The sunset is gradually sinking, and the afterglow is sprinkled all over the sky, dyeing the clouds and the sky red, and the green trees are dragged out of long shadows, projected on the wide official road. On the official road, the two stepped on the shadow of the tree, and it was Ying Feiyang and He Guyi.

Ying Feiyang is thin, ragged, dusty, but the spirit is vigorous, not half tired, at this time pacing, pretending to be leisurely ten steps to stop, five steps to a meal, eyes look around, as if browsing the surrounding scenery. In front of him, He Guqiu's face became darker and darker, and he couldn't help but say: "If you grind again, I will match you with a bridle and whip you away." ”

"Uncle Shi, you are in too much of a hurry, but you will ignore the scenery along the way, now that the spring is full of vitality and vitality, looking at it twice will help you calm down the murderous heart." ”

"If I stab you with a sword, my murderous intent will naturally be calmed down. He Gu said coldly.

"Only one sword, Uncle Shi is afraid that he won't be able to stab me, if you want to hurt me, now it will take ten moves, anyway, I won't be able to get to Luoyang today, if Uncle Shi is interested, how about we compare the last time?"

"Hmph, the kid begs for pain, but I'm not interested in tearing up with you, Luoyang is in front of you, no matter how much you rub it, you will definitely be able to enter the city tomorrow." He Gu pointed to the road ahead, and the wide official road paved with bluestone went straight into the distance, and at the end of the road, the shadow of the city outline was already faint.

It has been more than a month since he left the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and he finally entered the Duji Dao, and soon he will arrive in Luoyang, the eastern capital, for ordinary people, this speed is still normal, but for the two Heavenly Dao cultivators, it is really as slow as climbing.

Ying Feiyang and He Guqiao walked all the way, and as agreed, every three days, He Guqiao would give Ying Feiyang a chance to escape, and Ying Feiyang also seized the opportunity to escape, and if possible, he would think about destroying the "Taiyi Xuanjing" again.

Helplessly, He Guqiao is a step ahead, no matter how Ying Feiyang hides his whereabouts, He Guqiang can always find him, and Ying Feiyang, who was found to be total, never obediently restrained, every time he has to resist and provoke, he has to force He Guqiu to use the "Sword Chapter of Killing God".

Every confrontation is a gamble, this kind of life-and-death battle, so that Ying Feiyang progress rapidly, at the beginning, as long as He Guqiao sacrificed the sword of annihilation, Ying Feiyang had to obediently drink defeat. After that, he blocked the second, third, and fourth swords...... Up to now, even He Guqiao has used all his strength, and Ying Feiyang can fight with him for ten rounds. However, in just over a month, Ying Feiyang is like being reborn, although the appearance is still frivolous, the spirit is increasingly restrained, a pair of eyes are like a pool of water, both clear, and deep, has a faint master demeanor.

Although He Guqiao was always so angry with Ying Feiyang that he wanted to kill, every time he beat Ying Feiyang, he always felt a rare joy in his heart, as if he had vented his anger that had continued for many years, and his attitude towards Feiyang was also slightly relaxed. Even the reason why he learned from the "Ten Thousand Dao Guiding Heavenly Sword Technique" was also taken away by Ying Feiyang.

"Ten Thousand Dao Leads to the Heavenly Sword Technique" is the supreme sword canon of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, known as "the origin of ten thousand daos, the origin of ten thousand swords". But very few people are famous for this set of swordsmanship, just because this set of swordsmanship is really unusual.

This swordsmanship does not focus on the foundation, does not focus on knowledge, only emphasizes the word "understanding", there is understanding, the young man who has just entered the sword path can be enlightened overnight, without understanding, the old man in the sword world can only shake his head.

What's even more evil is that this set of swordsmanship has a process of breaking and then standing, forgetting first and then realizing it, but the vast majority of people only reach the step of "forgetting first", but they have not realized it because of this, so that after reading the sword spectrum, many years of cultivation have been completely forgotten, and their strength has not advanced but retreated. However, cultivators always think very highly of themselves, so even though there are countless precedents, there are still as many people who practice this sword as if they were crossing the river. There were even too many cultivators, which led to the decline of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

In desperation, there was a rule that only the young people who won the sword test conference could refer to it, so that if they could practice, it would be the best, if they couldn't practice, it would be just a loss of just a few years of practice, and they would be largely undamaged in the sect.

He Guqiu was halfway through, and when he entered the Lingxiao Sword Sect, he was past the age of participating in the sword trial conference, so he had no chance with the "Ten Thousand Dao Guiding Heavenly Sword Technique", and He Guqiu didn't care about it, but since he created the "Killing God Sword Chapter", his skill and killing intent have increased day by day, and his temperament has become more and more obedient, and he has almost lost control several times, which really makes him miserable.

So he put his last hope on the "Ten Thousand Dao Guiding Heavenly Sword Technique", hoping to forget the annoying "God Killing Sword Chapter" and climb to a higher peak of the sword path in one fell swoop.

Therefore, he used cruel means to cultivate Ming Ye, naturally hoping that Ming Ye would win the first place in the sword trial conference and bring back the "Ten Thousand Dao Guiding Heavenly Sword Technique" for him to read.

Luoyang looked right in front of him, but when he really walked, he was still far away, and he saw that it was getting late, and he knew that he couldn't enter the city before the curfew, and it happened that a temple appeared in his sight. He Gu said poorly: "That's it, let your kid drag it for another day, the White Horse Temple is in front, you and I will spend the night there tonight."

"It turned out to be the White Horse Temple. Ying Feiyang said, his heart yearning for it. White Horse Temple is the first temple after the introduction of Buddhism, known as the title of "Shiyuan", "Horse Temple Bell" is one of the eight views of Luoyang, go to Luoyang, do not go to the White Horse Temple to travel is equal to a trip in vain.

Looking at it from afar, you can see the pagoda in the middle of the tower, the palace is magnificent, the long forest is ancient, solemn and solemn, but there is the atmosphere of a thousand-year-old temple, Ying Feiyang also came to the spirit, but with worry said: "Uncle Shi, you are dressed as a Taoist priest and entered the Buddhist temple, you will not be driven out." ”

"How is that possible. He Gu sneered, "Buddhism is the same as the right way, and it is not incompatible, and I have had a few encounters with Master Kuming of Faxiang Temple, that old monk has profound Buddhism and extensive knowledge, if there is a chance to talk with him at night, it is also a happy thing." He Guqiao these words are sincere, his heart is too angry, Taoism's inaction has been difficult to resolve, although Buddhism and Taoism are different, but there are also common complementarities, Buddhism's means of eliminating anger are far above Taoism, maybe from Master Kuming, find some help.

Approaching the White Horse Temple, bursts of Sanskrit sound came from the temple gate, only listening to the sound of chanting, should fly and fatigue subsided, and be refreshed. He Guqiao stepped forward to worship the mountain gate, and was about to report his name, but when he saw the little novice guarding the door with a surprised face, he ran away and shouted: "Master, it's not good, the cow's nose is looking for the door!"

"Lie! He actually uttered a sneer, and was punished for copying the "Ten Good Karma Sutras" a hundred times!" A loud sound, like a thunderous lion roaring, with the sound, a burly and huge, like an angry middle-aged monk came to the door, the monk's steps were steady, and he was powerful but not domineering, and he was also a master of the Heavenly Dao. Xiao Shami's face was depressed, and he said, "Yes, Uncle Duan." "Dejected, he walked away.

The Dharma He saluted and said the Buddha's name, although the number of salutes was respectful, but the eyes showed a sense of vigilance. Said to He Guqiu: "Amitabha, I don't know what the purpose of coming here is for a long time?"

"It's getting dark, and I want to spend the night. He Guqiu saw the hostility of the other party, and he was rarely respectful.

"Amitabha, you and I believe in different laws, recite different scriptures, worship different images, and live in the same place, I'm afraid it's inconvenient. ”

Ying Feiyang said: "The master's words are wrong, the temple door is still open, how to close the convenient door first, under the eyes of the Buddha, all sentient beings, why did the master have a different heart." ”

Duanfa monk said: "Although the Buddha door is open, the red dust is not allowed to enter, the people of the Taoist door come, the temple is afraid that it will be difficult to be calm, and please forgive me." ”

He Guqiu said: "I have had several encounters with Master Kuming of your temple, and I also asked the master to report it, and said that He Guqiu asked to see him." ”

As soon as Duanfa heard the name of He Guqiu, he was even more vigilant, and said: "It turned out that the thing was full of killing, and he had admired the name for a long time, and the poor monk was unwilling, but Uncle Kuming was not in the temple." At this time, the solemn and majestic drum sounded, and Duan Fa said as if he had been amnestied: "The dusk drum has sounded, and the poor monk needs to do the evening class, and he will take his leave." ”

It was rare for He Gu to be so polite, and he was still rejected, and he couldn't help but get angry from his heart, "Knock knock!" The originally calm and solemn drum sound seemed to feel murderous and became urgent. Ying Feiyang comforted: "Uncle Shi, you look like a begging for lodging, let me come." ”

"Hmph" He Gu's murderous aura was restricted, and he turned sideways and looked coldly.

Ying Feiyang brushed his hair, walked forward with a friendly smile, and then suddenly pulled the sleeves of Duanfa's coat: "Master, I'm not a Taoist, and I'm not on the same road as him, oh, no, I was caught by him at all, master, you drive him away and leave me behind." ”

―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― night, Ying Feiyang and He Guqiu lived in the wild.

"These monks, what's the matter with the Taoist priests? They don't even let them in, they really don't have the slightest compassion, it's just that they can't eat such a delicious roast rabbit when they enter the Buddhist temple anyway. Ying Feiyang gnawed on a squeaky rabbit leg and said vaguely.

"Hmph, it's close to the gods, and the worldly spirit is also heavy, I'm afraid that I will have a stiff fight with Daomen because of competing for favor in front of the emperor. He Gu said coldly, half of the heavenly sects are distributed in the Tongtian Dao far away from the hustle and bustle, showing a state of more in the south and less in the north, and the difference between the northern and southern sects is not small.

Although the Lingxiao Sword Sect is a Taoist sect, but after hundreds of years, the religious color has faded a lot, the original Danding Fu Seal has declined, only swordsmanship remains, the disciples' respect for the sword is still above the Sanqing, and He Guqiao, this killing embryo as an outlier in the faction, there is no half of the Taoist style of infighting and inaction. Although he wears Taoist clothes on weekdays, he rarely regards himself as a Taoist priest, and he doesn't want to be inconvenienced by this Taoist priest now, and he can't help but feel a little more contempt for these factions who are swayed by the imperial power.

Over there, Ying Feiyang ate clean rabbit legs, wiped his mouth, and said: "Since this is the case, I will inevitably be infected by the worldly atmosphere, and I will not enter Luoyang, the capital of the gods." I'm going back to the Lingxiao Sword Sect, so let's leave it at that. ”

He Gu was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes, and even suspected that he had been too good at dealing with Feiyang recently, making that kid forget his identity as a "prisoner". "I didn't tie you with a rope, so you forgot that you were captured by me?

Ying Feiyang nodded sincerely: "Yes, the reason why my nephew and I have not left for a long time is because I want to destroy the "Taiyi Xuanjing", but now it seems that there is no chance, so I have to retreat and go back on my own." ”

He Gu said coldly: "Okay, let's escape, see how far you can escape this time, and you can catch a few tricks from me!"

Ying Feiyang shook his head and said confidently: "Wrong, this time I won't run a single step, and if I can't make a move, I will calmly leave in front of my uncle's eyes." ”