Chapter 61: Murong Xiaoye

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However, although it has not been long since Returning to Silence and following Yitian, the recovery of strength is amazing, and now it can compete with the Phaseless Law Seal, and the wordless tablet can no longer suppress the chalky Silence.

Yitian stared at the wordless monument, thinking about a question in his heart.

Since the masters of Buddhism have vast magical powers, why not directly eliminate Gui Lone, but seal it in the Feiyun City of the Nangong Fire Empire, what is the mystery in this?

Furthermore, why do Buddhist masters use wordless tablets to seal the silence instead of other magic weapons?

Is there any secret hidden on this wordless tablet?

Lan Xin came to Yitian's side, and the worry on her face was replaced by surprise.

"Young Master, are you alright?,

Yitian said softly: "I was injured a little, but it's fine." It is estimated that the bow will soon take off from the masters in Cloud City, and we have to deal with the matter here as soon as possible. ,

Lan Xin looked at the wordless tablet in the temple and asked, "What is the young master going to do?" ,

Yitian frowned and said, "Fight quickly, bet on luck." ,

Jumping up, Yitian grabbed the spiritual pen and returned to silence, poured his own strength into the chalk of the silent body, and stabbed towards the wordless tablet.

At the moment when Yitian grabbed the silence, his body was also attacked by the Buddha's light on the wordless tablet, and there were slight trembling marks.

Immediately, after receiving the blessing of Yitian, the tip of the pen burst out with a brilliant dark green flame, forcing the golden light on the wordless tablet to defend with all its might, forming a golden shield of light.

With a crisp sound, the light shield shattered, and the unphased law seal left by the Buddhist monks in the wordless tablet was broken by the edge of silence, but the Yitian who held the pen was directly shaken out.

Speaking of which, it has to do with Yitian's luck.

When Gui Shan was sealed in the Gui Shan Temple, it was at its weakest, and at that time, the power of the Phaseless Dharma Seal left by the Buddhist monks was limited but enough to suppress the weak Gui Shan.

Now, Gui Shan has regained three layers of strength, and he can already get rid of the shackles of the phaseless law seal.

Coupled with the deliberate help of Yitian and the rejection of the power of the Dharma, the combination of the two shattered the not very strong Dharma-Seal in one fell swoop.

At that time, the wordless monument will shine mightily, and when it comes into contact with the tip of the pen, the two will be connected together in an instant.

At this time, Yitian has been shaken out, and the silence and the wordless monument are connected to each other, with different lights.

The whole body of Silence shimmered with an eerie dark green light, while the wordless tablet glowed with a dazzling deep purple light.

Yitian flashed back and stood outside the temple door, carefully paying attention to the situation of the Returning Silence and the Wordless Monument, and found that the Returning Silence was moving quickly, leaving a clear text on the Wordless Monument.

Lan Xin exclaimed, "Young Master, look, that seems to be a magic trick." ,

Yitian paid attention to the handwriting on the wordless tablet, and read softly: "The opportunity of the two instruments of the infinite chaos Taiji, the principle of birth and death. The living are changeable, and the dead are lonely. Alternate between birth and death, the world's most rational ...... "The edge is peerless, it should be silence, shock the heavens, and destroy the gods and emperors......... Extinguish the Heart Sutra, do whatever you want, and write a legend with a pen......

Lan Xin said curiously: "The Heart Sutra of Silence, doing whatever you want sounds very powerful. ,

Yitian didn't speak, he found that the handwriting on the wordless tablet was rapidly disappearing, and the wordless tablet was also rapidly shrinking, as if it had been sucked into the chalk by the spiritual pen.

This scene lasted for a moment, and then the wordless tablet disappeared completely, and on the tip of the pen, there was one more thing.

It was a thin ribbon of purple light wrapped around the tip of the pen, oscillating at high speed, emitting a brilliant purple light.

Seeing this, Yitian suddenly withdrew his spiritual pen and returned to silence, and the purple light band actually entered Yitian's body along with the silence, clearly appearing in his mind.

At that time, Yitian concentrated his thoughts, and the purple light bands in his mind automatically unfolded, turning into clear fonts, suspended in Yitian's mind, flashing with brilliant light one by one.

That scene looked very strange, the purple light band seemed to be volatile, and it automatically decomposed as it unfolded, turning into a font, in a certain order, flashing with a strange light.

Those glittering fonts are like memories, automatically engraved in Yitian's mind, and integrated into Yitian's thoughts.

Paying attention to those fonts, Yitian was surprised to find that this was the Heart Sutra of Silence, which was simply amazing. ..., to say it's magical, for three reasons.

First, the Heart Sutra of Silence is hidden in a wordless tablet, which is as small as silk and is not easy to detect.

Second, if there is no return to silence, it will not be possible for the Silence Heart Sutra to appear, and even if the wordless tablet is broken, it will be in vain.

Thirdly, this way of reading the Heart Sutra of Silence is also amazing, at least it is the first time that Yitian has encountered it.

Unless it were all so coincidental, this would never have happened.

Now, Yitian has understood why Buddhist monks want to seal the silence with the wordless tablet, because the wordless tablet and the silence are originally two in one, just like a sword and a scabbard.

Silence is a sword, and a wordless tablet is a scabbard.

"Young Master, I noticed that a master was coming this way, let's go quickly. ,

Lan Jiu said that Xi Province concave furnace mouth Ru Pan Yanyan made Yi Tian immediately sober up, and while he realized the Silence Heart Sutra in his mind, he took Lan Xin and left quickly.

Through a few alleys, Yitian took Lan Xin to an intersection, and a look on the other side of the street arched Yitian's alertness.

It was the end of the morning, and last night's rainstorm had not completely stopped.

The rain has stopped in Dongcheng District and Nancheng District, but there is still drizzle in Xicheng District.

Across the street, under a large tree, stood a man with an umbrella.

A pair of embroidered shoes are extremely exquisite, looming under the fluttering long skirt, standing three inches above the ground.

In this way, the rain will not stain the embroidered shoes and will keep them in their original color.

Looking up, the white dress, the blue belt lifted the twin peaks, the beautiful face.

It was a) a beautiful girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed like a holy fairy, with exquisite facial features, skin like jade, and a pair of clear eyes flashing with spiritual charm, giving people a feeling of aura compelling.

This girl is very beautiful, at least she can be compared with the orchid next to Yitian, but she has a different temperament, more elegance that orchid does not have, and less well-behaved and supple orchid.

Sensing Yitian's gaze, Lan Xin took advantage of the situation, and when she saw the girl with a flower umbrella, Lan Xin also showed surprise on her face, as if she was shocked by the girl's beauty.

Yitian Jian's eyebrows furrowed, and suddenly there was an unexpected problem.

"Xin'er, why were the two beauties of the Fire Empire born outside Feiyun City, but not inside Feiyun City?,

Lan Xin was stunned for a moment, and didn't come back to her senses for a while, unable to understand how the young master could ask such a strange question.

After a moment, Lan Xin woke up and groaned: "Xin'er thinks that maybe she was born outside Feiyun City in order to maintain that pure beauty. If you walk out and are born in Feiyun City, I am afraid that it will be contaminated with too much dust. ,

Lan Xin's words were more subtle, but Yitian could understand what she meant.

A big city like Feiyun City has a lot of strength and constant disputes, how many places can still remain pure?

Nangong Wanyi is an example, even the masters of the Nangong family are scrambling to get a kiss to Fang Ze, let alone other people with foreign surnames?

A beautiful woman may not have the ability to protect herself, if she is born in Feiyun City, who can guarantee that she will not be contaminated with dust and will not be blown up by the wind?

Yitian smiled complicatedly, met the eyes of the beautiful girl opposite, and led Lan Xin to the vicinity of the beautiful girl.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and a charming smile appeared on the girl's face, and she whispered: "Fight to become famous, Nangong Feiyu." ,

Yitian's eyes moved slightly, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, and asked, "Who are you, how do you know that I am Nangong Feiyu?"

The girl said lightly: "Last night, you killed the thirteen martial emperors of the Shangguan family in a row, and it has already caused a sensation in Feiyun City, how many people don't know your name?,

Yitian retorted: "Even if you hear my name, you don't necessarily know me as a person." ,

The girl smiled: "Feiyun City is not as good as other places, the news here is quite well-informed, at least several times stronger than you imagined." My name is Murong Xiaoye, and I am a disciple of Painting Soul Xiaozhu.

If you wish, I can paint one for you, which is a welcome gift. ,

Yitian's mind turned, this woman's name was Murong Xiaoye, and she was obviously a member of the Murong family, which was one of the eight Xuanhuang families in Feiyun City.

At the same time, this Murong Xiaoye is also a disciple of the Holy Emperor Taishi Shuyu's soul-painting Xiaozhu, what does the dual identity mean?

"Draw, okay. Are you going to draw a soul building?,

Yitian's answer made Lan Xin quite unhappy, thinking that the young master had taken a fancy to the daughter of the Murong family.

In terms of appearance, Murong Xiaoye and Lan Xin are equal.

But with his status, Murong Xiaoye is a lot higher than Lan Xin.

Fortunately, Lan Xin's cultivation strength is higher than that of Murong Xiaoye, and the other party seems to be just a junior martial emperor.

Murong Xiaoye shook his head and said, "Going to the Soul Painting Xiaozhu will bring you and me a lot of trouble, so let's go to Yafeng Xuan not far ahead, which is relatively quiet." ,

Yitian had no objection, and under the leadership of Murong Xiaoye, he went straight to Yafeng Xuan.

On the way, Yitian and Lan Xin were secretly healing.

With Yitian's unique physique, after returning to silence, the injuries in his body quickly recovered, and he has completely recovered at this moment.

Lan Xin was proud of her help, and when she arrived at Yafeng Xuan, her internal injuries had healed.

Yafengxuan, a place for tea, painting, piano and chess, has a quiet environment and pleasant scenery.

Murong Xiaoye took Yitian and Lan Xin to a private room, took out the paintbrush and drawing board, and asked Yitian to sit by the window and pose.

After taking a good look at it for a while, Murong Xiaoye called Lan Xin, who was standing beside Yitian, to the side, and then began to concentrate on painting.

Lan Xin was a little displeased, she wanted to stand with the young master and let Murong Xiaoye draw the two of them into it together, who wanted Murong Xiaoye to be so uninteresting.

Yitian sat still, staring at Murong Xiaoye, and found that every time she put down the pen, the eyes that looked at her would become very strange.

Painting requires observation and comparison...... )