Chapter Eighty-Five: The Great Light

Chapter 80

There is such a god: the head of the Mixed Yuan Heaven Transmission Sect, the patriarch of the three sects, the head of the three yuan, the envoy of the heavenly wanderer, the god of the Yuan Heaven, and the Demon Celestial Venerable...... So many titles, more than a hundred words, are just used to describe him alone.

That is the Xuantian True Martial God.

It is the Zhenwu Emperor who wears his hair and feet, steps on turtles and snakes, originates in Wudang Mountain, and takes pleasure in sweeping demons and destroying demons!

"I didn't expect you to keep the promise, but I didn't expect to be so stupid as to be so mentally retarded. Yi Tianxing looked coldly at the Qingxu back of the little boy Qin Zi.

"I have evil thoughts, but I have no malice. Qin Zi sighed faintly: "I'm sorry to you for today's incident." The last three days have been inherited for seventy years, and the surface is bright, who knows that there is a big sword hanging over our heads, and it involves the life of my father, and I have to do so. ”

Yi Tianxing sat on the ground, holding lotus seals in his hands, barely stabilizing his mind, his eyes no longer looked at the woman, and said coldly: "It turns out that the so-called heart-to-heart talk is just to lure me into the Golden Palace." ”

Qin Zi sighed faintly: "There is only the last trace of the breath of the True Martial God in the mortal world here, pure and upright, and even the monsters can't escape his eyes." ”

"You're doing one thing wrong. Yi Tianxing shook his head.

"What's the matter?"

"If you leave me in Wudang Mountain, it is for you to enter the back garden of Guiyuan Temple and take risks. I don't think you have this kind of strength, so it's not the point that I'm not in the provincial capital, otherwise you think I'll talk nonsense with you for so long?"

"I'm not going to say you'll regret that kind of nonsense. Yi Tianxing's body had been pressed to the ground by the breath in this golden hall: "Because you will definitely regret it." ”

The little boy didn't look back, slowly walked towards the palace gate, and suddenly stopped at the entrance of the hall: "My real name is Qin Zi'er, with many children's characters." Yi Tianxing, if there is a good result in this matter, I will come to you to play chess. ”

There is a bit of meaning in one sentence, telling Yi Tianxing's real name, one more word is an extra bit of intimacy, which may contain a trace of guilt in the girl's family for deceiving the wolf. The sentence "If there is a good result in this matter......" gave Yi Tianxing a little hope, and as for playing chess, I don't know how much unfinished meaning it contains.

Yi Tianxing lay on the ground like a frog in embarrassment to resist the coercion of the residual breath of the True Martial Emperor, and he was still admiring in his heart that this girl's mind was clear and exquisite, and a sentence could be so complicated that she savored the meaning inside, and she couldn't help but feel a little in a trance, and even her anger at Qin Zi for deceiving her before was reduced by two points.

can break the contract in the front, deceived in the back, the young man's heart has already accumulated twelve points of anger, at this time even if it is two points less, it is also a full number.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, the powerful power kept squeezing every inch of his body, making his meridians shattered, his flesh and blood torn, and he really felt the breath of death.

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In the Golden Palace, the law of the Zhenwu Emperor is solemn, the turtle and snake are coiled below, and the immortal light is four shè up and down the body, straight through the heaven and earth. And Yi Tianxing, who stood in front of the statue like an ant, was shrouded in an extremely arrogant momentum at this time, somewhere in the back of his head, a hair pierced his heart, but this pain made him feel incomparably majestic.

Legend has it that the demon hair that can give birth to baby monkeys?

Yi Tianxing was shocked, he knew that this was definitely not his own strength, but the magic weapon passed down to him by his ancestors in the back garden.

The statue of the Emperor Zhenwu seemed to feel the momentum exuded by the human in front of him, and a small human dared to challenge his authority in front of him, and the statue of the Emperor Zhenwu moved vaguely and elusively.

It was this movement that Yi Tianxing, who was present, felt a force comparable to heaven and earth pressing towards him.

Yi Tianxing knew that what was just a statue in front of him, but for some reason, he could still feel the huge power from the ancient divine beast, maybe this trace of power was really just a trace of the breath left by the True Martial Emperor in the world, but it was still so shocking that people couldn't resist it.

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Provincial capital, Guiyuan Temple.

When Yi Tianxing was stimulated by the demonic power of the hair on the back of his neck, his whole body exuded a momentum like a god and a demon, and he was competing with the breath left in the world by the Zhenwu Emperor, this kind of awe-inspiring aura that penetrated the heavens and the earth finally reached the Guiyuan Temple.

In the hut in the back garden of Guiyuan Temple, the round little Suzaku was rolling beside the old monk in a tattered robe to eat, and suddenly felt the breath of his father, and stood up with a bang, two thin little feet supporting its round body, looking ridiculous.

"Coo!" Little Suzaku felt Yi Tianxing's unwillingness and chirped angrily.

The old monk next to him lightly pointed his finger at the handful of silver feathers on its forehead, and said with a smile: "Do you want to go? Then go, anyway, it's all your old acquaintance, and my hair seems to be dying." ”

As soon as the words came out, the body of the little Suzaku slowly became larger, and the originally supple fluff turned into a bright new feather, and the whole body more than doubled in size.

It staggered to the door of the hut and looked at the western sky, its beak slightly open, and a very sharp and angry cry resounded through the monastery.

"Whew!"

With a clear sound, the little red finch that had grown up flapped its wings and flew into the sky as a ball of red fire, straight up to the clouds.

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Qin Zitou had already returned to the provincial capital on the first night. At this time, at noon, the yīn shadow of the forest wood outside Guiyuan Temple enveloped her whole body. She changed her clothes and took off her black outfit, but she still stood coldly at the gate of Guiyuan Temple, thinking that Yi Tianxing was suffering in the Golden Palace of Wudang Mountain at this time, she couldn't help but sigh softly.

The thoughts of the youngest daughter's family have nothing to do with talent, and they are also the most unpredictable.

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It's been a long time.

Outside the main hall of Guiyuan Temple, Uncle Zhu stood beside Qin Zi, bowed slightly and said, "Son, everything is ready, you can do it at any time." ”

"Wait a little longer. For some reason, Qin Zi's heart was a little restless.

At the top of the bamboo cane in Uncle Zhu's hand, there is a piece of green and yellow sè bamboo skin, about three fingers wide and half a palm long, at this time, this piece of bamboo skin gradually changes sè color, and different levels of green sè are gradually superimposed, and finally a few lines of words are displayed.

The corners of Qin Zi's eyes swept over, frowning slightly.

The bamboo cane passed on the Wudang Mountain.

"The Golden Palace is on fire, and it is easy to escape. ”

Qin Zi was startled, tilted his head slightly and thought for a long time, still unable to understand how Yi Tianxing could run out of the Golden Palace, which was attached to the breath of the True Martial Emperor and was supported by the Wudang Mountain Daoist Jingxiao Da Lei Langshu. This can't be blamed on her, no matter how she calculates, but Zong Si, who only knows that Yi Tianxing has a little Vermilion Bird, now knows where to go, if she had known that Yi Tianxing has such a little red bird by her side, then she will definitely not choose the place where the young man is imprisoned on Wudang Mountain.

- Suzaku Zhenwu, that's nepotism.

At this time, Qin Zi'er naturally didn't know the reason for the matter, but now that the arrow was on the string, he had to send it, and he didn't care what problems would arise after the kid rushed back to the provincial capital, and walked towards the main hall of Guiyuan Temple.

Master Bin Ku is not above the main hall. Today, the preparatory meeting for the second session of the Eighth Provincial CPPCC was held, and after the meeting in the CPPCC auditorium next to the fruit lake, he took Ye Xiangmonk to Baotong Temple for fasting. Ye Xiangseng sat beside him speechlessly, thinking that although his master was also the vice chairman of the Provincial Political Consultative Conference, he rarely went to these regular meetings, and today he didn't know why, he left the temple and came here from early in the morning. Thinking of the situation outside the Guiyuan Temple now, Ye Xiangseng felt a little bored, and seemed to feel his restlessness, and the sandalwood Buddha beads on Master Binku's wrist slowly released a faint light, which made the viewer feel peaceful.

"I don't know what happened to Yi Protector now. ”

"Ji Xiangtian has entered the temple, host, when will we go back?"

Master Binku's faint white eyebrows moved slightly: "Behind the last three days is the real power of the three thousand worlds, the little prince has been plotting to enter the back garden of this temple for the past few months, and the Buddha sect is now weak, how do you and I deal with it?"

"The disciple is stupid, please give the master advice. The handsome Ye Xiangsheng asked respectfully.

Master Bin Ku gently pulled out the rosary of the tiger's mouth and said softly: "Buddha impermanence xìng." The bright moon and the river, the breeze and the hills, the morning dew and the evening rain, should go naturally, the little boy wants to enter the back garden, then go in. ”

Ye Xiangseng was stunned.

"Can you still come out just if you just enter?" Master Bin Ku said quietly: "A genius is like a little boy, but he is just a little clever, but he has no great wisdom, he only sees a corner of things, but he doesn't know the reason for things." ”

"There has been no news from Yi Tianxing. ”

"The moon hides the jade rabbit rì Tibetan Wu, and it has its own turtle and snake coiled together. Master Bin Ku sighed, "It shouldn't be this calamity, how can I achieve positive results? ”

The wrinkles on Master Binku's face seemed to be erased at the same time, revealing a rare awe-inspiring image: "Not all Buddhas don't get angry. Xuan smiled again and said, "What's more, Yi Protector is also coming back soon." ”

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When Yi Tianxing was almost crushed into jerky by the breath of the True Martial Emperor, such a question suddenly surged in his heart. The conversation with the old ancestor master in the back garden of Guiyuan Temple gave him a little understanding. But why is this True Martial Emperor's aura so hostile to him? Could it be that the demonic aura is really so different from ordinary strength?

He knew that the problem was the hair that the ancestor had tied for him, and the strength of this hair was much stronger than his own strength, and it was precisely because of this hair that he had narrowly escaped many times in the contest with Qin Zi, and it was precisely with the power of this hair that he could barely resist the pure and majestic aura of the True Martial Emperor.

It's a pity that the hair has no roots, and Yi Tianxing can't turn back, but he can also feel that the hair on the back of his head has begun to gradually become weak, and there are gradually signs that he is about to be refined by the breath of the True Martial Emperor.

There was a soft snort.

The hair that the ancestor planted on the back of Yi Tianxing's head finally turned into a line of green smoke and rose into the air.

And now what is directly confronted by the breath of the True Martial Emperor has been replaced by the power of the fire element in Yi Tianxing's body.

Yi Tianxing's body True Fire Life Wheel turned sharply, transporting his fire yuan to his limbs and chest, resisting the invasion of the pervasive breath that seemed to come from ancient times, but as soon as he came into contact, he was a little sad to find that the abundant fire xìng true yuan that he was proud of in his ordinary life seemed so weak and small at this moment, and even the power contained in the hair on the back of his neck was far inferior.

Outside the Golden Palace, I don't know how many Taoist priests are chanting in unison the "Jingxiao Great Thunder Langshu", and the spells are bursting, urging the power of the golden body of the Zhenwu Emperor.

The breath of the Zhenwu Emperor in the Golden Palace is all over the place, filling the whole hall, but the things elsewhere in the hall are not moving, as if there is no wind and no trace, but Yi Tianxing, who is in the middle of it, knows that he is suffering, and the power that overflows the surroundings is like a water press squeezing his body, and whenever he raises the fire xìng Zhenyuan to fight against it, the power from this breath is even more like a flood, it seems that his Zhenyuan has a strange taste, which makes the Zhenwu Emperor, the turtle son and snake grandson, hungry......

When he was in a small county town, Yi Tianxing kept trying various measures that were suicide in ordinary people because of his demonic physique, such as jumping down from the fifth floor, such as cutting around with a knife on his throat like cutting a steak, but he tried very little for the real feeling of life and death, so he completely developed an attitude of life that he didn't care about life and death. The so-called not caring is actually just that life and death are no longer a problem for him.

When he was covered in the snow pavilion by the heavenly robe in the back garden of Guiyuan Temple, he thought of death.

At this time, he was pressed by the remnants of the human breath of the True Martial Emperor, and he smelled the breath of death again.

He couldn't breathe anymore, and the air around his body seemed to be cut off from his skin by the force, so he couldn't breathe any oxygen, and he felt a little dizzy and his limbs cold.

In a trance, Yi Tianxing subconsciously laughed at himself and thought: "Regret! If you can't beat that dangerous girl, you should run away, and you still want to learn what Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min are talking about in the trap...... Stupid!"

"When you are in and out of breath, you are looking at impermanence. The second brother of the law is born, and the development is more due to the cause, and even the fate of the people is combined, and it does not stop when it starts......"

He gently chanted the meditation method of the Zen Sutra in his mind, and he felt a little better, but his limbs were still pressed to the ground without obeying the call, and he felt a little flattened.

The slate is so cool.

With a soft snap, the bluestone floor in the Golden Palace finally couldn't withstand this strong pressure, and the stone slab under Yi Tianxing's body cracked slightly, and it was pressed into a shallow layer according to his human form, and his whole person was like being hit into the stone slab by the palm of a giant, looking extremely weird.

In a trance, Yi Tianxing seemed to feel that the demon hair that had been planted in the back of his head before did not dissipate in the air after refining, but turned into green smoke and penetrated into his nose lightly.

There was a loud buzz in his head, and then he seemed to hear a lot of people talking.

"Master, the disciple has been kneeling here for a long time. ”

"You don't go to sleep in front of you, but what are you doing behind me?"

"The master promised everyone in front of the altar yesterday, and when he taught the disciples three watches, he ...... from the back door."

"This guy is really a heaven and earth generation! Otherwise, why not break the mystery of my disk?"

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"The secret of the secret circle is really wonderful, and there is no one to say about cultivating life.

All come to always jīng qi god, carefully hide and leak.

Hugh leaks, the body is hidden, and you are preached by me.

The mantra is more beneficial to memorize, and it is cool to eliminate evil.

It has to be cool, bright and clean, so that you can enjoy the bright moon in Dantai.

The moon hides the jade rabbit rì Tibetan black, and there are turtles and snakes coiled together.

The phase is coiled, and the life is strong, but it can plant golden lotus in the fire.

The five elements of the cluster are used upside down, and the work is completed with the Buddha and the immortal. ”

This secret was hidden in Yi Tianxing's brain, and he suddenly woke up in a bit of a daze. If it were someone else, he would not have understood what he was talking about in this critical situation, but his brain, who had read thousands of books and memorized thousands of books, remembered it all at once.

"Wu Chengen's joke......" Yi Tianxing groaned, and there seemed to be something faintly trying to grasp in the depths of the spiritual platform.

The night outside the window was getting thicker, the dark candles in the hall were getting weaker, and he finally had a buzzing brain, and his body fainted, but his consciousness entered a state of flux, and every subtlety of his body was being washed by the real fire particles.

At this time, an extremely sharp whistle came from the top of the peak of Wudang Mountain, and a ball of vermilion light and shadow like red and gold flew in.

The Taoist priests outside the Golden Palace were frightened by this roar, and the long sword beside them was psychic, buzzing and stretching out in unison, revealing the bright sword body, as if they were greeting what kind of distinguished guests, and they looked extremely afraid.

It's just a pity that this distinguished guest didn't have the way to be a guest with his father, the vermilion wings spread, the bird's beak spit lightly, and a flame turned into a red wave and sprayed towards the main hall of the peak night sè against the faint golden light.

And Yi Tianxing, who seemed to be induced by this Heavenly Xuanhuo, who was struggling in the hall in a strange posture, suddenly opened his eyes, his black eyes were calm and abnormal, his arms stretched out backwards like a bird throwing into the forest, and the whole person's body was tiptoe with two toes, and his chest was straight, and the whole person bowed towards the top of the golden palace, and in an instant, a torrent like gold and jade, like a volcanic eruption, erupted from his chest, like the moment when he jumped over the horizon, beautiful and incomprehensible.

This pillar of fire erupted from his body, hitting the roof of the Golden Temple, with a loud bang, striking out a very round wound, straight towards the night sky painting, and the Vermilion Bird from the sky A heavenly fire in the night sky of Wudang Mountain unexpectedly encountered, quickly dispersed, turned into a sky full of fire to cover the peak of Wudang Mountain. The whole golden temple was made of brass, and it was also burning at this time, and the raging flames were not terrifying!

At that time, there is a bright moon in the night sky, and the moon can have a jade rabbit?

And the real martial arts of Wudang......

"rì Tibetan jade rabbit rì Tibetan Wu, its own turtle and snake coiled. ”

If Yi Tianxing was still awake at this time, he must have understood that the words spoken by the people of Yangshan hundreds of years ago would finally be in the situation today.

(Say a word with a smile.,Before the chapter came out yesterday, I knew that it would definitely make some friends who read the book very unhappy.,The criticism is accepted by me with an open mind.,Although it may not necessarily be changed:p So when I took the name of the chapter.,I took the real stone sword.,Use homophony to let you dissipate your anger.。 However, although I am not the one who does not repent, some friends ask the male pig to destroy people at every turn, this ...... Ahem, it's true that I'm not capable enough, and I'm a hundred times, a hundred times. It's not a hypocrisy.,As for the transition too fast.,I'll admit it's my problem.,There are some problems in this section of the Suzaku room.,Although there is a trace of objective reasons.,But it's always mine.,Rì will have a chance to talk about it in detail later.,Strive to change it in the future.。 )