Weiyang Long Street, crossroads.

The area within a three-mile radius has been put under martial law. The heavily armed Jinyi guards worked in pairs, searching around for the host of the Buddha Kingdom that might be hidden.

But even so, this amount of manpower in such a complex environment and densely populated area is simply a drop in the bucket, and it is better than nothing.

Compared with the patience of the Jinyi Guard of Inuyama City, the people of Longhu Mountain are busy.

The person in charge of guarding Zhang Qinglu's realistic body looked vigilant, and the carved talisman seal in his hand was always in an active state, as if he had encountered the wind and grass, and immediately shot the thunder.

There are also people who pinch the seal by hand, turn around in a circle, and ask for help and fly to Longhu Mountain one by one.

Fan Wuji stared around with his eyes, first glanced at Zhang Qinglu, who was almost overwhelmed by all kinds of spirit seals, and then at Zou Sijiu, who was sitting next to Li Jun at the moment, and then moved his steps and came to the side of Chen Qisheng, who closed his eyes and concentrated.

"Lao Chen, what is this Buddha Kingdom?"

Chen Qisheng's eyes narrowed a slit: "You don't know this?" ”

"I've heard of it, but I've never been in."

Fan Wuyi said righteously: "You also know that for a practical person like me, I have always only liked to practice hands-on, and I don't like to look at data files. ”

"Illusion."

Chen Qisheng put it succinctly: "Something similar to a dream of Huangliang." ”

"Yes, yes, no, what's the point?"

"Sorghum is the Tao that covers all living beings, and everyone is eligible to enter. And the Buddha kingdom is a cause that belongs to one person alone, and it is a narrow territory in heaven and earth. ”

"I don't understand."

Fan Wuyi is serious: "You translate for the translator." ”

Chen Qisheng was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand and pointed to Zou Sijiu on the ground, "He dares to drill into dreams, but he doesn't dare to drill into the Buddha country." ”

"It sounds a little evil, even Brother Jun can be tricked."

Fan Wuyi asked, "Is there any way to avoid being pulled into the Buddha Kingdom?" ”

"The word 'Lin' in the nine-character mantra of Taoism, the 'leakage of the passage' in Buddhism, and the 'royal' in the six arts of Confucianism."

Fan Wuyi smiled flatteringly, and then raised his palm.

Chen Qisheng understood what he meant, and still explained and explained.

The Taoist pulled the ponytail at the back of his head, rubbed his face, and raised his chin towards an eaves not far away.

Concubine Yuan Ming pulled out a stool out of nowhere, and the long legs that sat on top of each other stretched out of the eaves, and the tips of her toes lightly lit the continuous rain curtains.

"If Sister Yuan scolds you, will you be angry?"

"It depends on the situation."

Fan Wuyi said: "If there are some special occasions, this is an affirmation and encouragement for me!" ”

Without any reason, Chen Qisheng almost instantly understood what the special occasion in the other party's mouth was, and suddenly his words were stopped, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.

"Then to put it another way, you stand in this rain for a night, you will"

"Of course, I'm looking for two rare styles to ward off the cold! Damn, I've done this every time I cut down the rabbits in the rain before, that's a pleasure! ”

Fan Wuyi learned to answer this time.

Chen Qisheng sighed and said helplessly: "Hei, I want to ask if Ling will get sick?"

"I'm a soldier, the left steel bar, the right iron bone, the machine heart is in the middle, and the brain machine is in the back"

Fan Wuyi's expression was strange.

"Yes or no!" Chen Qisheng gritted his teeth.

The jet-black 'collision abyss' of the sword body quietly appeared in Fan Wuyi's ears, and the slight sword groan carried a piercing coldness.

"No, it won't."

Being able to bend and stretch has always been Fan Wuyi's strength.

"Ordinary people get sick when they get cold. But you don't as an orderer. That's the difference in the resistance given to you by your genes, do you understand? ”

"Understood"

Fan Wuyi suddenly said: "It's what we Ming people often say is not strong." So as long as I'm strong enough to be in this Buddha country, I won't be dragged in? ”

"You understand it that way"

Chen Qisheng seemed to think of something, his frowning brows suddenly loosened, and he said with a smile: "It's no problem, it's really strong enough." ”

"Then how could Brother Jun be tricked, is he not strong enough?"

Chen Qisheng didn't have time to speak this question, but Concubine Yuan Ming, who was sitting under the eaves, couldn't listen to it and opened her mouth first.

Her phoenix eyes were slight, and she glanced at the Taoist coldly: "Because I have entered the Buddha country, I can't run away from the Taoist order!" ”

"That's deliberately closing the door and beating the dog?"

Chen Qisheng quickly wiped away the smile from the corner of his mouth and reached out to hook Fan Wuyi's shoulder.

"The other party can drag Lao Li in, at least it is also a Buddha Four Black Heavens, aren't you in a hurry?"

"Brother Jun believes in you, I believe that you are not in a hurry, what am I anxious about."

Fan Wuyi blinked, "Our group is in a group now, aren't we?" ”

Chen Qisheng was stunned when he heard this, frowned lightly, and thought thoughtfully.

At this moment, a crisp 'click' sound came from the side of Longhu Mountain.

"It's cracked."

In Yang Gu's trembling words, a clear crack appeared in the talisman seal in Zhang Qinglu's face, and it spread all over his body in the blink of an eye.

Yi.

White blood rushed out, soaking his body.

In the perception of the dragon and tiger mountain dao order, Zhang Qinglu's breath has been completely cut off.

Moreover, in the cave of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, there was already a song of the Netherworld Dao that belonged to the Dao Order Feathering.

Zhang Qinglu is dead, and his body is completely dead!

When Chen Qisheng saw this scene, his expression was suddenly solemn, and he turned his head to look at Concubine Yuan Ming.

"It's time to get to work!"

With a flick of his wrist, a wooden hairpin fell into his palm, and he pulled up the hair scattered at the back of his head with one hand, and tied it into a bun on the top of his head.

The flying sword 'hit the abyss' in front of him, Chen Qisheng jumped up, stepped on the sword and rose to the sky!

Concubine Yuan Ming's toes were a little on her tiptoes, and the raindrops that were connected into a curtain exploded instantly, and the buzzing sound in her body began, and the earthly Buddha kingdom that belonged to her spread out, enveloping Li Jun in it.

At the same time, Zou Sijiu, who was meditating cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, "Nanke has a dream, and Yin and Yang walk." My name is Zou Sijiu, and in the name of the Yin and Yang Sequence Six Eating Dream Birch, I am looking for people in my dreams."

At this moment, in the neighborhood where Weiyang Long Street is located, whether it is an ordinary person who has fallen asleep or still has his eyes open, four words come to mind at this moment.

Mulberry smoke Buddha preface!

And the iron-faced Dragon and Tiger Mountain Dao Order, at this moment, they all looked at Xiangyang Dragon.

But before they could speak, they saw the brocade guard who had just hacked the anode to death come over with a tiger ben on his shoulder, swinging his shoulders.

Facing the Dao Order Heavenly Master in front of him, who could kill him by carrying one out alone, Fan Wuyi had no fear on his face, and grinned: "I said brothers, why don't you continue to act for a while?" ”

Rainstorm lonely moon, shirtless martial arts, white-clothed bodhisattvas, four-armed evil gods.

In such a scene of confrontation between man and god, the background is the neon-lit streets of Osaka.

So, what's your answer. To cooperate, or not to cooperate? ”

Li Jun was indifferent with a pair of dark eyes, the wound on his chest was faintly white under the cold rain, and the wriggling flesh struggled to get closer, but it always exploded again at the moment when it was about to approach.

The tense muscles, the blooming green tendons, and the awe-inspiring murderous intent condensed in the eyes were intertwined and mixed into a breathtaking savage aura.

Looking at Bai Ma, who seemed to be holy and did not belong to the world, what Li Jun remembered in his mind was the martial artist who was raised like a cow and sheep in the mouth of Concubine Yuan Ming.

"What did he say before he died?"

"What did you say?"

Bai Ma frowned slightly, not understanding the meaning of Li Jun's words without a beginning or an end.

"It should be"

Li Jun's lips moved slightly: "Fuck you!" ”

The voice landed, and the figure disappeared.

With Li Jun and Bai Ma as the starting and ending points, a rainless passage appeared strangely on the streets covered by heavy rain.

Li Jun's figure appeared in front of Bai Ma like a teleportation, and he punched out!

See the dragon unloaded!

Zheng!

A demon-slaying sword as wide as a door panel fell from the sky, blocking directly in front of Li Jun's fist.

Clang!

The sound of the collision was deafening.

The body of the sword was shattered and scattered, but Bai Ma's toes had already fallen on the top of the head of the four-armed black sky.

"You Wu Xu, after all, are a bunch of stupid pigs and dogs!"

(End of chapter)

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