The sound was not loud, but it was very clear, and it reached the ears of everyone present.

The people kneeling on the ground looked at each other, followed the sound and looked up to the sky.

Then I saw a big golden hand, stretched out from the clouds, and slapped it.

The white-eyed old monk's face changed, and before he could react, he was smashed by this mana hand and plunged into the river.

Everything happens in a few breaths.

Bo Tian's eyes widened.

Chu Han's mouth opened wide.

The voice of chanting "Living Buddha" stopped abruptly.

There was a dead silence in the field.

Chu Li, the emperor of Dongping Kingdom, trembled, and couldn't believe his eyes:

"Living, Living Buddha...... Fell into the river? ”

"Gurgling ......"

Suddenly blisters appeared on the surface of the river.

At first, there were only one or two, but soon, the blisters on the river became more and more.

In just a few breaths, the whole river seemed to boil.

The Yanjiang River, where the water flow has always been smooth, went crazy, and the waves were monstrous, surging and rolling, and the sound was like thunder.

Chu Li, the emperor of Dongping Kingdom, was so frightened that his face turned pale, and his legs became weak for a while.

Fortunately, he knelt and didn't make a fool of himself on the spot.

"Who dares to hinder the enlightenment of this seat?"

The surface of the river exploded, and a golden figure broke through the monstrous river and appeared in front of everyone.

However, compared with before, the temperament of the white-eyed old monk is already very different.

His eyebrows were raised, his eyes were like lightning, his voice was like a bell, and his face was full of anger.

The old monk took a step forward, pointing to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, with his body as the center, an invisible ripple spread out.

There were dots of golden light, which lit up from the surrounding people and was absorbed into the body of the old monk.

This is the power of faith, the white-eyed monk has been preaching the Dharma for more than a month, and has bewitched many believers.

"Hmmm—"

The old monk recites the mantra, the treasure is solemn, and the robe on his body shines, like the light of the Buddha shining on all things.

The strong power of faith gathered, and the Yanjiang River set off huge waves.

The white-eyed old monk stood on the river, stepping on the void and his clothes fluttering.

With the help of the general trend of mountains and rivers, he slapped his palm at the sky!

The giant palm that the power of faith turned into collided with the previous mana hand.

"Boom-"

The huge waves of the Yanjiang River exploded, and the river splashed.

The officials and royalties of the Dongping Kingdom, who were standing at the forefront, became the first line of defense against the splash, and they were shot in the face.

Countless river fresh food sprinkled from the air, there are fish and crabs.

Wang Ba, the size of a palm, flew over and smashed it on Chu Li's forehead impartially.

The Emperor of Dongping Kingdom snorted, his body was knocked down, and he fell straight backwards.

A large number of eunuchs, guards, and princesses hurriedly got up, and rushed up, surrounded by water.

Chu Han, as the crown prince, didn't notice his father's situation because he was obsessed with watching the fighting method.

By the time he reacted, he found that he couldn't squeeze in.

It doesn't matter if he can't get in, he's not a doctor anyway, so he can't help.

Chu Han was about to go to see the situation on the people's side, and when he raised his leg and kicked something, he found that there was a king lying at his feet.

Wang Ba is the size of a palm, but the back is not the blue-gray of the common soft-shelled turtle, but exudes a jade luster.

On top of the back armor, a bone was inlaid with a dark color, about the size of half a hand.

Chu Han sighed lightly, feeling that this Wang Ba was a little strange, so he picked it up and stuffed it into his arms.

fell with His Majesty the Emperor, as well as the white-eyed old monk.

The mana hand slapped down, and with only a random palm, the old monk's body was like a bird with broken wings, falling from the sky.

Above the clouds, Lu Xuan stretched out his hand and shook it, and the body of the white-eyed old monk was grabbed by him.

He raised his hand and waved, six streamers flew out of the cuffs, Cheng Lingzhu looked at it, but there were six stone tablets, with different shapes and spiritual light.

The six stone tablets glowed, and condensed mana chains appeared, linked together, turning into a cage, blocking the heaven and earth around the white-eyed old monk.

Lu Xuan pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the mana in his body poured out, and the six stone tablets condensed an invisible force, thinking that he wanted to forcibly pull something out of the depths of the void.

He killed the past body of the demon in the dead city, captured the current body of the demon on the bank of the Yanjiang River, and now he wants to use a secret method to extradite the future body of the demon to the present world.

Between heaven and earth, a huge existence of formlessness and substance suddenly came.

Unobservable, unknowable.

The sound is loud, and the elephant is invisible.

But these beings were forcibly torn and dragged into the mana cage formed by the six stone tablets.

The cage vibrated and glowed, like a grinding plate, but in a moment, the past and future bodies of the demon were all wiped out.

The people of Dongping didn't sense the arrival of the demon's future body, they just felt that it was dark for a while, and then there was light and rain falling -

This is the light and rain after the mana cage is dispersed, with the death of the devil, the eyes of the people of Dongping have regained their clarity, and this light and rain has the effect of calming the spirit.

………………

Dongping country.

Yanshui City.

On the noodle stall, Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu sat opposite each other.

"Guest, the noodles you want~"

The proprietress of the noodle stall is a mature and beautiful woman, with a plump figure and charm, and she served noodles to the two of them with a smile.

Lu Xuan fixed his eyes.

Hey, that's a big bowl.

Noodles are served.

Lu Xuan picked it with chopsticks and was about to open it.

When he looked up, he found that Cheng Lingzhu didn't move his chopsticks, and was looking at him with a complicated expression.

In fact, Cheng Lingzhu not only has a complicated expression, but also a more complicated mood.

Before going down the mountain, the master told her, let's cross the world Jianzhai disciples are the first in the world, this Hongchen experience, just let go and break through, no matter what happens, there is a master in the pocket.

Cheng Lingzhu is not a nobody, but as a disciple of the top Immortal Sect, she is still very confident in her heart.

As a result, in the dead city, she didn't fight the evil Buddha, it was Lu Xuan who saved her, and in Yanshui City, it was Lu Xuan who took action and completely got rid of the evil Buddha.

It's like saying that he came to C with confidence before the beginning, but he was taken away by a low-key passerby teammate.

Cheng Lingzhu felt that he was lying down.

Coming out to eat noodles was also Lu Xuanti, and Cheng Lingzhu followed in a daze.

When Xiu Wei reached the Jindan Realm, he no longer needed mundane food.

But eating is a habit, and Lu Xuan has always maintained it.

Cheng Lingzhu looked at Lu Xuan in front of him, slowly picked up the chopsticks, and ate them as well.

Red dust experience, walking in the world.

Joy, anger, sorrow and happiness are cultivation, and the ups and downs are also cultivation.

Everything she has experienced and witnessed has imperceptibly deepened her cognition of "red dust" and her comprehension of cultivation.

Being hit is not necessarily a bad thing.

Cheng Lingzhu suddenly understood.

After eating noodles, Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu got up and left and walked on the streets of Yanshui City.

There were two major events: "The white-eyed demon monk was punished by heaven" and "The emperor Lao'er was smashed by Wang Ba".

There was some chaos in Yanshui City.

The forbidden army stationed in Yanshui City began to clean the streets, and Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu went to the teahouse on the side and ordered two teas.

Quiet room.

Lu Xuan spoke:

"Cheng Daoyou, I would like to ask, does your sect have a senior named [Dye You]?"