Leave the Great Fanyin Temple, not far from the city on a hill.

There is a dilapidated temple on the mountain, the handwriting on it has been blurred, and the statue of the Buddha in the temple has also lost its arm, and it seems that no one has been to this temple for a long time.

Wuxin pointed to the city not far from the mountain, Khotan, and said to Zhen Mulin: "Brother Mulin, I didn't lie to you, you can see the entire Khotanese country here, what is the scenery?" ”

Zhen Mulin tapped the ground, volleyed to the highest cliff, and jumped to his side without intention, Xiao Se below shook his head when he saw this, and suddenly jumped onto the cliff, Lei Wuji, Sikong Qianluo and others were the same.

Zhen Mulin looked helplessly at Wuxin and the others: "I said, this place is so big, why do they all come up, don't you feel crowded?" ”

Wuxin smiled: "Although it is indeed a little crowded, staying by Brother Mu Lin's side will always make people feel very comfortable and comfortable." ”

Lei Wuji nodded and agreed: "That's right, staying by Brother Mu Lin's side, I feel that my heart is always easy to be empty, it's hard to think about other trivial things, I just want to enjoy the moment and enjoy the scenery in front of me." ”

What Wuxin and Lei Wuji said is not an exaggeration, this is actually the effect of the "Pure Heart Curse" that Zhen Mulin has thoroughly mastered, and the "Pure Heart Curse" that has been thoroughly mastered can not only keep himself quiet and clear at all times, but also have an impact on the people around him unconsciously.

Sitting on the ground without intention, he looked at the city not far from the mountain-Khotan, and asked Zhen Mulin: "What does Brother Mu Lin think of this Khotan?" ”

"Poor and boring, for a layman like me." Zhen Mu responded.

Wuxin said: "The old monk (Master of Forgetting Worries) also felt the same way at the beginning. ”

The old monk was born in Khotan, he was proficient in Buddhism at the age of six, and when he was the presiding officer of the Great Fanyin Monastery at that time, he asked the confusion: My country is so poor, people have no smile on their faces, why is it so painful to seek the Tao? Did man come into this world to endure suffering? ”

"Master Delusion said, flowers bloom brilliantly, flowers wither are always there, life is a hundred generations, the vicissitudes of life, how can you not worry about a lifetime, everything is happy, life is impermanent, there is pain, in order to be happy, the two are symbiotic."

Zhen Mulin shook his head slightly and said, "I've never liked philosophy. ”

Wuxin suddenly flattered: "I think it's the same, because what Brother Mu Lin usually says is the biggest truth in this world." ”

Zhen Mulin glanced at Wuxin: "Just say whatever you want to ask, I haven't been arrogant to that extent." ”

Wuxin took advantage of the situation and said: "The old monk didn't understand the meaning of what the vain master said at the beginning, so he left Khotan when he was six years old, and sought Taoism everywhere, until he was forty years old when he preached and cast spells in Hanshan Temple. ”

"But the confusion in his heart has not been solved, if he kills one person, he can save tens of millions of people, but this person is innocent, can Brother Mu Lin kill him?"

Zhen Mulin didn't think about it, and said: "If I want to kill, I will kill, if I don't want to kill, I won't kill, what does it have to do with others, what does it have to do with those tens of millions of people?" ”

"The body is self-contained, the heart is self-sufficient, and the heart moves, how to do a thing only needs to rely on one's own inner thoughts, even if killing one person can save thousands of people, but if I don't want to kill, thousands of people will die, so what? What does it matter to me that tens of millions of people died without death? ”

"I've always been in control of my own destiny, and I never care about things that have nothing to do with me."

Wuxin muttered: "The body is self-contained, the heart is self-sufficient, it moves with its heart, it is free and easy, it is chic and free, Brother Mu Lin is really enviable." ”

"No need to be envious." Zhen Mulin said casually: "When I was your age, it was the same, people always need to hone their experience before they can do this." ”

"What's more, why not be tied up? Sometimes, it is okay to give everything you have for others and for others. ”

"However, this kind of thing is impossible for me, not because I am selfish, but because I have the ability to control it."

"If you have the strength of me, you don't need to be like this, so improving yourself, no matter when, is the most important thing to do."

Lei Wuji's eyes were about to burst into stars when he looked at Zhen Mulin, this is a peerless hero.

Lei Wuji stood up suddenly, and was about to say something ambitiously, but the next moment he scratched his head innocently, he looked at Xiao Se and Wuxin: "Do you know any heroic poems?" If you don't have a poem of pride and ambition in this situation, wouldn't it be a pity? ”

Standing up unintentionally, he suddenly shook his long sleeves, bathed in the cold moonlight, looked up to the sky and smiled, his long sleeves flew one after another, and he actually danced in the wind.

"I want to ride the wind to the north, and the snow falls on Xuanyuan as big as a seat.

I want to borrow a boat to swim eastward, and the fairy will stand in the wind.

I want to step on the clouds for thousands of miles, what can I do with the temple dragon?

The top of Kunlun is bathed in the sun, and the sea is desperate to see the green mountains.

The long wind and thousands of miles of swallows return, and no one will return if you don't see the end of the world! ”

Wuxin closed his sleeves and looked down, Xiao Se also looked up at him at this time, and the two of them seemed to see themselves in each other's eyes at that moment!

Lei Wujian was immersed in Wuxin's poem at this time, spreading his long arms and closing his eyes, thinking about something in his mind.

Sikong's gaze always fell on Zhen Mulin, who was in a chic and comfortable posture with his back against the mountain and was looking up at the bright moon.

Tang Lian's heart kept echoing the words that Zhen Mulin said: your body is your own, you have your own heart, and you can move with your heart.

The little white spirit in Zhen Mulin's arms jumped lightly, jumped on his shoulder with beautiful movements, and rubbed Zhen Mulin's side face affectionately.

Less.

On the edge of the cliff, only Zhen Mulin and Sikong Qianluo were left.

Below, Wuxin is teaching Lei Wujian a set of boxing techniques called the Great Arhat Demon King Kong Invincible Divine Power.

Zhen Mulin glanced at it and retracted his gaze, he has never been interested in fists and feet, sword and kung fu, and he has put his biggest advantage - the origin of time and space, what kind of fists and feet, swords, what kind of fists and feet, swords, that is called stupid!

After teaching Lei Wuji's boxing method, Wuxin found Xiao Se again, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, the purple light flashed in his eyes, and he said to Xiao Se: "What I want to teach you is the heart demon!" ”

Xiao Se glanced at Zhen Mulin, thinking that he had unintentionally been ruined by Zhen Mulin that morning just by looking at him, he immediately shook his head: "Don't learn." ”

Wuxin didn't seem to hear it, and began to talk about the essentials of the demon in Xiao Se's ear.

......

It's dark.

At this time, there are hundreds of monks standing densely under the mountain, and they are sitting down at this moment, the gongs and drums in their hands sound, and at the same time chanting the scriptures, in the vast land, there is quite a bit of Buddha's meaning.

Even a lazy person like Xiao Se couldn't help but look serious: "Three hundred monks chanting scriptures in the desert are a little more Zen than the royal ceremony of sacrificing to the sky." ”

Lei Wujian suddenly pointed into the distance at this time, but saw a burly monk with a knife standing abruptly behind the three hundred chanting monks.

The monk with the knife (drunken monk - breaking the empty knife - Wang Rensun) looked ahead with a grim gaze, there were seven horses, and there were also a few monks sitting on the horses, which were the seven great Buddhist sects of Jiulong Temple: Dajue, Dahuai, Dawei, Daguan, Damo, Dawang, and Dapu Masters, who were also running towards this side.

Among the ruined temples on the hill.

Wuxin had placed the relics left by Master Sanssouci on the altar, and then sat down, closed his eyes, twisted the Buddha beads in his hands, and chanted the scriptures with the three hundred monks under the mountain.

And with the chanting of the scriptures, the relics suddenly emitted bursts of golden light, and a figure seemed to appear on the altar.

The figure on the altar became more and more solid with the chanting sound, but it was an old monk wearing a gray robe, with white eyebrows and kind eyes.

The old monk walked down from the altar, looked at Wuxin who was sitting on the ground, bent down, and gently stroked his head: "Child..."

"Master!"

Wuxin has always called the master of forgetting worries as "old monk", but finally shouted the word "master" at this moment.

He fell to his knees, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Good boy, don't cry." Forget Worry smiled slightly, "What are you doing here, you should go home." ”

"The home of the heartless is Hanshan Temple." Said unintentionally with a sob.

"Silly child, Hanshan Temple is just a place for you to live temporarily, now that you have grown up, it's time to go back to your own home, your home is in a free place, it is the realm outside the square, the sky outside the sky." Forget to worry and shake your head.

"The disciple just wants to go back to Hanshan Temple." Wuxin is repeating this sentence like a stubborn child at this moment.

"What a stupid boy, and only those people think that you will become the spark that subverts the world." Forget Worry sighed, stood up and turned his back.

"Master! Please show the way to the unintentional. Wuxin finally raised his head and looked at the back of the forgotten worry.

"Actually, I've always felt that we are not masters and apprentices, but we have accompanied each other for a while, and now my road has been completed, and the rest of the road can only go on your own, you just need to remember one sentence, don't turn back."

Forget the worries and didn't look back at Wuxin, and walked forward step by step, and the figure dissipated little by little.

And at this moment, Zhen Mulin's ears suddenly sounded the voice of an old monk that only he could hear: "Donor, if you appear as soon as possible..."

"Amitabha."

Zhen Mulin shook his head slightly, there was Venerable Flange and Jian Zheng-Qi Tianchen in the past, and now there is Master Forget Worries, which is really not to be underestimated!

Seeing that there were no tears on Wuxin's face, Zhen Mulin said softly: "The last journey, end it early." ”

Before the words fell, Zhen Mulin's figure had disappeared into the temple and appeared on the cliff last night.

Sikong Qianluo was already waiting on the cliff, and when she saw Zhen Mulin suddenly appearing in front of her, she almost didn't stand firm, if she wasn't holding a silver gun, she would definitely fall down.

Zhen Mulin looked helpless, and felt a little embarrassed.

Below, Lei Wuji smiled and strode towards the door.

Xiao Se put his hands in his sleeves, and followed lazily, smiled unintentionally, shook his head and walked last.

The three of them finally walked out of the temple side by side, one in red clothes was clear in blood, one in white was like snow with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the remaining one was wearing a golden fur and yawned after walking two steps, but one thing was the same, and the pupils of the three people were burning with the light that only young people have.

"That's them?" Xiao Se walked to the door and asked lazily.

"That's them." Wuxin smiled.

Outside the temple, seven monks in robes are sitting upright, some smiling and silent, some like angry arhats, and some hanging their heads and closing their eyes as if they are pretending to sleep.

The Arhat Formation!

Zhen Mulin retracted his gaze and looked at Sikong Qianluo: "Not with them?" ”

Sikong Qianluo shook his head and said, "Although I do want to be with them, Senior Brother said that we in Snow Moon City are not suitable to participate in it. ”

"By the way, I've been hearing you say that you want to go to Snow Moon City, what are you for?"

Zhen Mulin said with a smile: "The scenery is excellent, suitable for a place to stay, I have been in a hurry for a month, and I have slept peacefully, so I want to find a good place to live as soon as possible." ”

"Is that all?" Sikong Qianluo didn't believe it: "I listen to Lei Wuji, you want to see all the things in the world and read all the immortals in the world, you shouldn't be here for the Luoxia Fairy in our Snow Moon City, right?" ”

Zhen Mu Linwen said with a smile: "Fairy Luoxia, the name is very good, how are the people?" ”

"Why do you want to tell you?" Sikong Qianluo turned his head away.

Zhen Mulin laughed lightly: "A certain girl didn't have such an attitude yesterday, but it's okay, since that girl doesn't want to deal with it, it just saves a trouble." ”

Tang Lian came over at this time and gave a general introduction to Xia Luoxia, he already knew what Zhen Mulin and Sikong Qianluo said yesterday about people coming back from the dead, and he also knew that his junior sister's temperament was the most suitable for him.

Yi Luoxia, the daughter of the gambling king, is also a contemporary recognized gambling king, when she was ten years old, her father lost to Nanjue Lian Rulie in Qingzhou's Xiaoyao City, and her wealth was washed away for decades.

But the identity of the gambling king is not the most famous identity of Yiluoxia, Yiluoxia, like the world, also known as Luoxia fairy, the name of the fairy shocks the world, it can be said that everyone knows it.

That... The strength is also extraordinary, the skill is extraordinary, but he can break the river with one palm, and he is a master of the Heavenly Realm.

Tang Lian finally said, "I heard that the Third Master Venerable mentioned it once, and Elder Yi doesn't seem to have walked out of the past yet..."

When Zhen Mulin heard this, he smiled indifferently: "Since it is in the past, it is just the past, not to mention that it would be better if such a beautiful woman in the city could fall in love?" ”

Sikong Qianluo snorted lightly: "If you want to be beautiful, there are more men who fall in love with Elder Yi, where can you get it..."

Before the word "you" could be spoken, I saw Sikong Qianluo's eyes looking at Zhen Mulin instantly turned into eyes, and he looked at Zhen Mulin with a very fascinated expression.

Zhen Mulin obliterated the effect of the plot change reward that Zhen Mulin had previously obtained, which "greatly increased the host's attraction to the opposite sex and his own temperament (this promotion effect can be freely controlled)".

Sikong Qianluo recovered after a while, but then pointed the gun at Zhen Mulin, his face was slightly red, and he shouted, "What kind of magic are you using?" ”

Tang Lian's face on the side was a little abnormal, he hurriedly shook his head vigorously, and then looked at Zhen Mulin, not aware of the previous abnormality, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

Zhen Mulin pushed away the silver spear pointed at him by Sikong Qianluo with one finger, and said in a deliberately gentle tone: "Is it witchcraft?" Isn't Miss Sikong clear? ”

After saying this, his tone returned to his previous gentleness: "Miss Sikong, do you still think you can get my turn now?" ”

"I have all kinds of ways to make the beauty fall in love, what does Miss Sikong think of the one just now?"

Tang Lian pretended to cough twice, and then said: "The Arhat Formation below has been broken, and the Great Jue Zen Master has made a move, and he has even performed one of the top ten unique skills of Buddhism, King Kong is not bad." ”

"King Kong is not bad, but it is rumored that it is indestructible, poisonous, incorruptible, and invincible

"Senior sister, didn't you say it for the sake of insight? Let's go down quickly. ”

Sikong Qianluo withdrew the silver spear in his hand, glared at Zhen Mulin angrily, and then jumped off the cliff with Tang Lian.

Zhen Mulin sighed lightly, and sat alone on the cliff with the little white spirit in his arms and looked at the scenery below.

At the same time, above the desert, another group of men and horses were galloping.

Everyone was wrapped in a black hood with a hood attached, and the leader was covered with a black cotton towel. The leader glanced forward and grabbed Ziyanlu under his crotch sharply.

These people are naturally Wushuangcheng and the others.

"Although I don't want to admit it, Master said that you are the most talented person in Wushuang City in the past hundred years, and if Wushuang City wants to regain the number one place in the world, it can only rely on you. So in this battle, Senior Brother hopes that you can go all out. ”

Lu Yuzhai, the great disciple of Wushuang City, pulled the reins of his horse and shouted at the people behind him, "The front is the Kingdom of Khotan, continue to move forward!" ”

After speaking, he shook the reins of the horse and walked away.

Wushuang in the rear was stunned, and hurriedly waved his horsewhip angrily, his equestrian skills didn't seem to be very good, and he had been in the back of the team before, and it took a lot of effort to finally catch up.

Seeing that Wushuang was tired and out of breath, Lu Yuzhai couldn't help frowning: "What else do you have to ask?" ”

"I just want to ask, why didn't you say it before you left, but told me when it was almost there?" Wushuang asked with a gasp.

Lu Yuzhai looked at Wushuang with a confused expression, remembered Wushuang's behavior on weekdays, and sighed, "I'm afraid you forgot on the road." ”

"I see. Reasonable! The young man looked like he had come to his senses.

Lu Yuzhai turned his head and sighed heavily in his heart: My century-old foundation of Wushuang City, do you really have to rely on such an idiot?

At this moment, Zhen Mulin suddenly felt that two breaths were clashing in the distance, thinking that the Spear Immortal-Sikong Changfeng and the White-haired Immortal had already met, he jumped straight down from the cliff, and fell to the eaves of the dilapidated temple where Wuxin and the Great Jue Zen Master were in a few breaths.

I only heard Wuxin roar angrily: "Your heart of demon punishment is so strong, how different from the devil!" ”

The Great Jue Zen Master shouted: "The mystery of Buddhism, how can you wait for evil demons to ask!" ”

Wuxin sneered: "The mystery of Buddhism, this is a word in the world, my master can say it, you can't say it!" ”

Zen Master Dajue's hands shook, and the golden robe on his body flew up violently, rushing towards Wuxin under the hood.

He jumped into the air, and suddenly recited Sanskrit that he did not understand, but his voice was clear and melodious, as if he were singing.

"Sanskrit Soul Song!" Da Jue's eyes widened, "Wuxin, what do you want to do!" ”

Unintentionally, he didn't answer, and he still spat out Sanskrit, but his body retreated again and again.

Dajue finally couldn't bear it anymore, his complexion turned golden red in an instant, and he swept in front of Wuxin in an instant, his body was so fast that he didn't even react to Wuxin, and then choked Wuxin's throat.

didn't react, in fact, it was not appropriate, and he didn't want to touch the Great Awakening Zen Master.

Then I saw Wuxin grab the shoulders of the Zen Master Dajue, and then cast the self-named "Compassion for the Heavens", and Dajue suddenly felt that the true qi of the body suddenly leaked like a tide.

At the same time, the unintentional cultivation of the body is also draining like a tide.

Zhen Mulin, who was on the eaves, said lightly, "It's a pity", the thirty-two secret techniques of the Buddhist Rakshasa Hall will completely disappear from this battle.

Fortunately, he didn't have much interest in Buddhist martial arts, because he was worried that once he completely controlled the Buddhist exercises and became half a monk, it would be good.

It's not that Zhen Mulin is prejudiced against monks, but that he is really not suitable to be a highly respected monk.

Below.

Dajue's face was like ashes, the golden body instantly receded, and the original tall figure also changed back to its original state, and it became the old and thin old monk from the new, but it seemed to be a little more devastated than before.

Behind him, the six monks had all fainted, and he was the only one who could barely stand on his breath.

Lei Wujian and Xiao Se also hurriedly went up to support Wuxin, who was about to go to the end, and when Wuxin laughed at this time, his face was no longer so bewitching, and he looked like an ordinary seventeen-year-old boy clearly.

But a wave of unsettled waves rose again, Wushuangcheng and others had already rushed to the bottom of the mountain at this time, just when Xiao Se, Lei Wujian and Wuxin were still talking about something, Wushuangcheng and others had already appeared in front of everyone.

When Wushuang saw Zhen Mulin on the eaves, he immediately jumped up excitedly and waved to Zhen Mulin: "Senior... Or Childe, can you fight with me? ”

Lu Yuzhai felt helpless, and looked at Zhen Mu's temporary face, which had reappeared respectful, and he bowed and said, "What did the predecessor say before..."

Zhen Mulin didn't wait for him to finish, he already smiled and said, "You shouldn't ask me at this time, but those two." ”

As he spoke, Zhen Mulin raised his hand to the left.

A dark golden spear came from the west, piercing the sky, and the gun roared like a dragon roaring a tiger.

Everyone below subconsciously took a step back, and the spear was inserted between the two sides, and a ravine of dozens of zhang appeared instantly, directly cutting off the "battlefield".

The long wind came from afar, and landed steadily on the spear.

Sikong Qianluo suddenly showed surprise on his face: "Daddy! ”

Sikong Changfeng did not look at Sikong Qianluo, but looked at Zhen Mulin on the eaves with deep eyes, and said slightly: "Your Excellency is a Linxian who has crossed over?" ”

What the heck? What crosses borders? What is the title of the second middle school - Linxian?

Zhen Mulin looked puzzled, and subconsciously pointed to himself, "Are you talking to me?" ”

Sikong Changfeng nodded and explained: "Jianzheng-Qi Tianchen has informed the world that there is a guest visiting, and Tianqi City has held a banquet for seven days. ”

When Zhen Mulin heard this, he secretly decided in his heart: In his next trip to independent time and space, he will never completely expose his strength, but only use a single identity, such as a refiner, talisman maker, Gu master, etc.

Zhen Mulin jumped down from the eaves, fell to Wuxin's side, looked down at Wuxin and said, "Isn't it very comfortable to lie in Lei Wuji's arms?" ”

Unintentional instant combat power, said with a smile: "I know that I can't hide anything from Brother Lin, but I haven't felt the friendship between friends for a long time, some..."

Wuxin didn't say any more, shook his head and smiled.

Lei Wujian behind him was stunned, and subconsciously looked down at his ** chest, and then showed disgust.

"Aren't you unintentionally discarded? Dare to love all to deceive those old monks? ”

Wuxin shook his head: "I don't know, but just now at that moment, I felt that my mind was clear, and my body suddenly regained some strength, I only saw the old monk perform these martial arts when I was a child, but at this time, I felt as if I had cultivated thousands of times." ”

"Could it be that this is what the master said about entering the Buddha from the devil? The junior brother abolished a body of secret arts, but indirectly learned the six spiritual powers of Buddhism? "No Zen confusion.

The Six Divine Powers of Buddhism...

Those who have learned the Divine Foot Skill can be as good as they want and do whatever they want.

Those who have learned the eye of heaven can first see the flowers blooming, the wind coming, the dust rising, and then the world can see all kinds of colors, until they see the life, death, and happiness of all beings in the six realms.

Those who have learned the heavenly ear can hear hundreds of miles of talk and laughter, thousands of miles of clouds, until they hear the six languages of happiness, sorrow and joy of sentient beings.

......

Although the six divine powers are good, they can directly see the bitterness and happiness of life and death of sentient beings in the six realms, until they hear the language of the bitterness and joy of sentient beings in the six realms, and see everyone clearly, so what does it mean?

Although Wuxin has not reached this realm, if Zhen Mulin really grasps it, it will be directly in this realm.

Sikong Changfeng, who was standing on top of the dark golden spear, saw that Zhen Mulin actually chatted with Xiao Se, Wuxin and Lei Wuji, and couldn't help coughing lightly, and then fell from the spear.

"Daddy!" Sikong Qianluo trotted in front of Sikong Changfeng, shook Sikong Changfeng's arm, then looked at Zhen Mulin, and said to Sikong Changfeng: "Daddy, you can help me teach that person a lesson." ”

Sikong Changfeng smiled embarrassedly, although he couldn't detect half of the breath from Zhen Mulin, he didn't dare to despise it at all.

What is the strength of Apocalypse City-Qin Tianjian-Jianzheng-Qi Tianchen, he is very clear, and he can be called an immortal by Qi Tianchen, and his strength is unimaginable.

Although he also has the word "immortal", it only means that he is the first person in the world to use guns, and he is still the "first person", not an immortal.

Even his elder brother, who was named "Wine Fairy", Baili Dongjun, was still the first word "wine", not "Jun Xian" and "Baili Xian".

What's more, whether it is a spear fairy, a sword fairy, or a wine fairy, they are all titles assessed by Bai Xiaotang.

But the name of "Lin Xian" is called by Qi Tianchen, who is known as the land immortal, and it is even more respectfully called "Lin Xian".

Zhen Mulin saw Sikong Changfeng's embarrassment, and did not let it continue, but took the initiative to bow his hand slightly: "Since the gun fairy is here, the matter of the gun fairy should be the most important, please." ”

The reason why he was suddenly respectful was purely because Sikong Changfeng was a "father" and a "daughter slave", and he didn't want him, a father, to lose face in front of his daughter.

As Zhen Mu retreated to the side, Lei Wuji, Wuchan and others then visited Sikong Changfeng, the spear immortal, one by one.

Sikong Changfeng nodded, walked in front of Wuxin, and said aloud, "Xueyue City is here to send Ye Anshi back to the sect!" ”

"What?" Everyone present was stunned.

"Snow Moon City is here to send Ye Anshi back to the sect!" Sikong Changfeng repeated.

Wuxin glanced at Zhen Mulin, he understood that what Zhen Mulin said before had happened after all, and Snow Moon City did not plan to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots like Wushuang City, but it also did not plan to let him go back to Hanshan Temple.

Snow Moon City's decision followed the agreement made twelve years ago and sent the Young Master of the Demon Sect back to the outer heavens!

It is to abide by the agreement, but also a threat, under this order, there is no second choice.

At this moment, another figure floated in the distance, it was the white-haired fairy of the outer heaven that day.

The white-haired fairy floated to Wuxin's side, and Wuxin then said, "Uncle Mo." ”

"Hmph, run away when you see me, and you still recognize me as an uncle?" The white-haired fairy snorted coldly, and then glanced at Sikong Changfeng: "We'll take the people away, Snow Moon City won't regret it?" ”

"Again, Snow Moon City is not afraid of the Demon Sect, not afraid of the outer world, and not afraid of a seventeen-year-old boy." Sikong Changfeng is calm.

The white-haired fairy retracted his gaze and bowed to Zhen Mulin: "Under the beautiful sword-Mo Qixuan, thank you Linxian for taking care of the young sect master along the way." ”

Zhen Mulinwen said with a smile: "Where did he get the care, he actually understands, it's just that you are too anxious." ”

"That's what Lin Xian said." Meijian-Mo Qi Xuandao.

Zhen Mulin shook his head slightly and said nothing.

"Senior brother, I'm leaving." Wuxin looked back at Wuzen who was standing in the distance.

Wuchan sighed and nodded: "Senior brother will go back to Hanshan Temple today, no matter whether the junior brother is the sect master of the outer heavens, there is still a meditation room, a futon, and a Buddhist scripture in Hanshan Temple, which belongs to the junior brother." ”

"Buddhist scriptures are exempt, I actually never recite them." Wuxin smiled and looked at Lei Wuji again, "Teach your fist, you have to fight every day." Remember, the important thing in that set of punches is not the subduing demon, but the arhat. The first half of the set of punches seems ordinary, but after millions of blows, you can take fire from the ashes and blossom on the stone. ”

"Monk, you really want to leave..."Lei Wujian couldn't bear it in his heart, and almost burst into tears, he had only known this monk for a few days, but he already felt a sense of pity in his heart.

"As for what I taught you," Wuxin looked at Xiao Se again, "I hope you'll never get a chance to use it." ”

"I've forgotten." Xiao Se shrugged.

"Just forget about it." Wuxin turned around again, turned his back to them, took a step forward, and jumped up, and the white-haired fairy and the purple-clothed marquis also followed.

"I want to ride the wind to the north, and the snow falls on Xuanyuan as big as a seat.

I want to borrow a boat to swim eastward, and the fairy will stand in the wind.

I want to step on the clouds for thousands of miles, what can I do with the temple dragon?

The top of Kunlun is bathed in the sun, and the sea is desperate to see the green mountains.

The long wind and thousands of miles of swallows return, and no one will return if you don't see the end of the world! ”

The figure of the monk went farther and farther, but the voice soared into the sky and did not disperse for a long time.

"Looking forward to meeting you again!" The monk's white robe could no longer be found.

Wuzen lowered his head and whispered a Buddha name: "Amitabha." ”

Lei Wuji and Xiao Se both looked at the disappearing figure in the distance, and muttered in a low voice, "I look forward to reuniting with you." ”

Just when everyone was sad, Wushuang of Wushuang City suddenly ran to Zhen Mulin and said excitedly: "This senior... It's still a childe, can you have a fight with me? ”

Zhen Mulin looked at Wushuang, and the next moment disappeared in front of Wushuang's eyes, Wushuang only felt that the sword box behind him was patted lightly.

Wushuang subconsciously looked back, only to hear Zhen Mulin laugh softly: "You can't even use weapons now, if I fight with you, wouldn't it be a victory?" ”

When Wushuang heard this, he was about to urge the Wushuang Sword Box behind him, but he found that the Wushuang Sword Box behind him did not move at all, and there was no response at all.

Musou took off the Musou sword box, and tried to forcibly open the Musou sword box with the strength of milk, but it was still fruitless.

Zhen Mulin smiled slightly: "Look, what I said is right?" If I were to fight with you now, would I not be able to win? ”

If it is Wushuang who can control at least 12 flying swords in the future, Zhen Mulin is still slightly interested, but at this stage, Wushuang can't even control 10 flying swords, so forget it.

As for why the Musou Sword Box suddenly couldn't be opened?

Naturally, because of Zhen Mulin's palm just now, he used the divine power to temporarily refine the peerless sword box (not the flying sword inside).

Zhen Mulin glanced at Wushuang, who was still persistently trying to open the sword box, shook his head and smiled, and then slowly left with Xiao Se and the others.

I only heard Wushuang shouting from behind: "Senior, next time I must fight with you!" ”

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