The cyan sword light suddenly burst out, and the cold qi was scattered in all directions, and the surrounding crowd observing the painting wall was all shocked and retreated one after another.

Shu Jinran originally saw Zhuo Yuming stunned in front of the painting wall, so he reached out and patted him on the shoulder, ready to ask. I didn't want Zhuo Yuming to be in the realm outside the realm of the Divine Wandering Things, the spiritual power in his body flowed and protected the body by himself, and the Eight Desolation Divine Knife took the initiative to stimulate and cut out. Shu Jinran was defenseless, and was slashed on the back of his hand by this knife, and when he reacted, he hurriedly surged with true qi, stretched out his other hand and grabbed the cyan knife light. She had seen the power of the Eight Desolation Divine Knife on the battlefield of the two clans, and she didn't dare to slack off, so she used all her strength to crush the knife light.

When Zhuo Yuming activated the Divine Sword on its own, he woke up like a dream, and when he reacted, it was too late to withdraw the sword light.

Looking at Shu Jinran, who was standing behind him, there was a deep scratch on his left hand, which was dripping with blood, and Zhuo Yuming's heart was suddenly like a knife. A huge wave of remorse welled up in his heart, and his brows almost wrinkled together.

"Jinran, are you okay, I, I was immersed in the sea of consciousness just now, and it was the spiritual power protector that triggered the qi knife on its own, and it was too late for me to come back to my senses... ”

Shu Jinran frowned slightly, shook her head slightly, and interrupted Zhuo Yuming's words. Shu Jinran covered the back of his left hand with true qi, trying to stop the blood flow. Zhuo Yuming hurriedly grabbed her slender jade hand, and the light on the palm of her hand was hazy, attached to the back of her hand. The Divine Punishment Knife is formed by the condensation of the power of the four elephants of water, fire, wind and thunder, but if it is injured by the air knife, the aura of the four elephants will penetrate deep into the body and wreak havoc. Zhuo Yuming used the original spiritual power to withdraw the four elephant spiritual power on the back of Shu Jinran's hand, and looked at the hideous wound on the back of the beauty's white hand, and wanted to give himself a knife for a while.

"Well, that weird spiritual power is gone. Don't worry, for Takeo, this bit of flesh wound is really commonplace, I'm not like those delicate mountain fairies, not so squeamish. Zhuo Gongzi doesn't need to blame himself, I just saw that you were in a different state just now, so I came to call you. ”

Shu Jinran hurriedly withdrew his palm from Zhuo Yuming's hands, lowered his head and whispered, his cheeks flushed.

Looking around, the momentum of the knife he had just made was too loud, and there were ordinary people on both sides who looked panicked, and some cultivators in it were cold-eyed. Zhuo Yuming nodded, and under the gesture of his eyes, he and Shu Jinran unfolded their bodies together, but they disappeared.

After about a stick of incense, the two were already sitting in a wine shop.

Seeing that the other party's gaze had been nailed to the back of his hand that had been smeared with elixir wrapped in gauze, Shu Jinran picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and asked, "What happened just now?"

Hearing Shu Jinran's question, Zhuo Yuming slowly moved his gaze away from her left hand wrapped in white yarn, and met those clear and gentle eyes, and couldn't help but feel guilty again.

"Before, in front of the painting wall, I was carefully observing the statue of the flying god. When I saw the third one, the low-eyed Bodhisattva statue, I inexplicably fell into an indescribable situation. There is some illusion but real, ethereal feeling. Faintly, a Buddhist language came to mind. Born from no root, it comes and goes without a trace. There is no cause and no job, and walking does not fall into cause and effect. If you hear it, you will see me, and when you see me, you will see it. ”

"What's the explanation?" Shu Jinran chewed for a moment, but he didn't get any idea.

Zhuo Yuming shook his head, and then said, "I don't know. Buddhism scriptures, Zen words I don't dabble much, I don't understand the meaning of these words. But when this Buddha word echoed in my mind, I suddenly lost my mind, and in an instant there were signs of demon breeding in my heart. At that time, I was in a big mess, I didn't know how to suppress the demons for a while, and it was difficult to get rid of that mysterious situation. The Buddha nature in that spiritual light was extremely strong, and as soon as it knew the sea, it immediately dispelled the distracting thoughts of the demons that were already ready to move. The demons in my heart dissipated, and my Dao heart also stabilized. I turned my head and carefully observed the little bit of Buddha's light, but I couldn't see the slightest clue, and the Buddha's light was quietly in the depths of my sea of consciousness, without movement. After that, Jinran, you suddenly slapped me, I was still immersed in the sea of consciousness at the time, and I didn't notice it for a while, the aura automatically flowed, and the Eight Desolation Divine Knife triggered by itself, which hurt you. ”

Zhuo Yuming raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup, and after a moment of silence, he pinched the trick with both hands.

Between the flow of spiritual power, the five-colored thunder light emerged. A circle of thunder light was drawn outside the table and chair where the two were sitting, and a thunder pool quietly rose, isolating the two from the entire wine shop. After Zhuo Yuming used the Shenxiao Thunder Method to isolate the qi machine to avoid private listening from others, he told Shu Jinran what he had inferred.

"I think that Buddha light is probably one of the three Buddha fates hidden in the painting wall in the legend, but it is difficult for me to understand it for the time being. ”

Shu Jinran listened to what Zhuo Yuming said, bowed her head and said nothing, just looked at the gentle and beautiful face reflected in the wine in the cup in a daze.

Suddenly, Shu Jinran raised his head suddenly, looking at Zhuo Yuming with a complicated expression.

The woman in white spoke softly: "Zhuo Gongzi, you don't need to tell me about this Buddha fate. ”

For thousands of years, the three Buddha fates hidden in the wall have actually been coveted by countless people. After all, it is rumored that the old monk who cast this painting wall may be a high-ranking monk who is not inferior to the head of the Buddha, even if he is not a person in the Buddhist sect, and there are few people who don't want to leave the opportunity left by the power of this kind of cultivation realm. But Zhuo Yuming just said to himself so frankly, if it wasn't for an extremely close relationship, such a secret, and even implicated in the secrets of the Great Dao, how could he easily let others know.

Zhuo Yuming slowly stretched out his hand, picked up the wine jug on the table, and filled it for the two of them.

Putting down the wine jug, Zhuo Yuming drank the wine in the cup and looked at Shu Jinran with burning eyes.

"Jinran, I have no reservations about you. ”

Shu Jinran's face froze when she heard this, her lips opened slightly, and she just wanted to say something, but Zhuo Yuming raised his palm and interrupted her.

"Everyone looks at it, and the color of the world is like dust. As soon as I saw the Demon Town, I understood my mind, and you should also know it. Not to mention this Buddha fate, even if it is a human emperor, as long as you are interested in cultivating the Tao, I will also teach it. Zhuo was not confused for a certain year, and he had been cultivating for more than 30 years, and the only thing he wanted was the avenue. What I want now, the road and the Qing. ”

Zhuo Yuming's eyes were very bright, a little scorching, and his voice was very light, but it was very heavy.

Shu Jinran's right hand holding the wine glass was a seven-grade pure martial arts hand, a hand that could open mountains and cracks stones with a fist, and there was a slight tremor at this time.

Slowly pouring the wine into his mouth, Shu Jinran didn't dare to look directly at the man opposite. She dodged a little, afraid of being burned by the blazing light in those eyes.

"Zhuo Gongzi, let's find an inn to settle down in, and after the crowd on the painting wall disperses later, let's ponder the strangeness. ”

Shu Jinran put down the wine glass and said to Zhuo Yuming, and then got up and beckoned the guy to settle the bill, and his demeanor was a little hurried.