I don't know how long it took, until the peak of the moon, the ruined palace suddenly flashed blue thunder, the rumbling sound was deafening, a breath suddenly erupted in the palace, blowing the monk robes on the body of the monk Huicheng outside the hall trembled, and the two longevity eyebrows also flew up, but the old monk was still sitting firmly like a stone, but the light in his eyes burst out, staring at the black shadow that was coming out of the rolling thunder in the hall.

After three or four breaths, the roar subsided, the thunder and lightning disappeared, and Monk Huicheng got up and carefully looked at the figure who walked out of the hall.

This is a handsome young man who looks only about twenty years old, with an ordinary face, his facial features are not outstanding, but his eyes are bright and scary, revealing a faint tired color, his figure can only be said to be not thin, a blue shirt is simple and fitted; this young man is holding a bamboo cane in his left hand, and he is holding a black-handled sword in his right hand, the sword body is as milky as white jade but almost transparent, and the blue light flashes in this dark environment, but there seems to be a charm flashing in the sword body.

"Four Laws Qingyun!" Hui Cheng saw the origin of this sword at a glance in his heart, and his heart jumped violently as if he had been grabbed and pinched, his scalp exploded, and one side of his eyelids instantly jumped wildly.

However, Hui Cheng is a great monk who has practiced for hundreds of years, and he calmed down his mentality between breaths and breaths, sank his heart, and saluted with one hand: "Amitabha, if the poor monk is not mistaken, the donor is the descendant of Fangcun Mountain?"

The young man smiled and replied, "The master guessed correctly, I am indeed a disciple of Fang Cun Mountain. ”

Although he had already made a judgment in his heart, hearing the young man admit it still made Huicheng's Zen heart shake.

"Amitabha, Fangcun Mountain has not appeared in the world for nearly two hundred years after the difficulty of destroying demons, and the world says that Fangcun Mountain has been destroyed by the Taoist system, and now it seems that the world does look down on Fangcun Mountain, I don't know this donor's road number?"

The young man still smiled lightly: "When I went down the mountain, the master once asked me which word I liked the most among the twelve characters, and I said that I wanted a junior brother with fewer brothers, so the master ranked me in the 'Wu' generation, and gave me the name 'Wuqing'. ”

Hearing this, Monk Huicheng's eyelids twitched again, and there are twelve disciples of Fang Cun Mountain, who are "vast wisdom, true as the sea of sex, and Yingwu Yuanjue" , These twelve characters in the Wuzi ranked tenth, the generation is low, but the fame is indeed the head of Fangcun Mountain, just because this Wuzi generation has only two disciples, but each is a coercive killing god: more than a thousand years ago, there was a big disciple Wukong, out of the mountain after rampant in the world for two hundred years, and then in front of the eyes of the people encountered a catastrophe, he flew into the sky without a trace, there are rumors that he flew into the heavens, there are rumors that he flew into the heavens, there are also rumors that he was killed by the catastrophe because the killing is too heavy, but more or mainly legends, after all, the times are long, there is no way to verify; At that time, it could be said that Gofu was the nightmare of the entire era.

This person is commonly known as Liu Rufeng, when he was a child, he worshiped the mountain gate of Fangcun Mountain by coincidence, and went out of the mountain after practicing for a hundred years, and traveled for thirteen years, or it can be said that he killed thirteen years, Liu Rufeng has a perverse personality, and acts both right and evil, and his actions are all based on personal likes and dislikes. After the old monster who can be called the ancestor of the sect was also killed by him like cutting wheat, the world realized that this person really could not be provoked, and all the sects and factions instructed the disciples to close the mountain gate tightly and not to cause trouble, but this willow like the wind has already been murderous, how can you avoid it? The sect mountain gate where he passed during his travels, as long as there was a slight friction with him, he blocked and killed all the people who killed the world's cultivators, and the faction closed the mountain, no matter whether the demon was right or evil, if he was targeted, it would be a dead end. The master of the monk Huicheng, the former abbot of the Huasheng Temple, Master Kongwen, a body of cultivation is extremely profound, almost can be called the sanctification of the body, once went out to visit the mountain gate, but also Liu Rufeng secretly attacked and restrained, if it were not for his own cultivation to be strong and a few accompanying monks to protect him, I am afraid that he would also be poisoned, only to learn afterwards that the purpose of Liu Rufeng's attack was just to measure the world-famous Vajra body protection technique of the Huasheng Temple!

In the thirteenth year of Liu Rufeng's travels in the world, he made a drunken bet with a husband in a mortal tavern, attacked thousands of miles at night, killed an immortal bone who had been practicing Taoism for 3,000 years, and won the old daughter Red who was a dowry for his daughter, and then the sword floated away, and since then there has been no news of Liu Rufeng in the world. There are countless cultivators in the world, and they all breathe a sigh of relief for the disappearance of one person! Liu Rufeng's majesty is terrifying!

And the reason why Monk Huicheng lost his temper just now is actually very simple, the four magic Qingyun in Wuqing's hand in front of him is the sword of Liu Rufeng back then! Now Huicheng can still vaguely remember the figure who stood at the gate of the Huasheng Temple, holding this four-law Qingyun, clamoring to borrow a reed to cross the river to take a look.

"Amitabha," Hui Cheng sighed, "Master Wuqing, this handle in your hand is ......."

Wuqing raised his hand and looked at the sword in his hand, and smiled at Hui Cheng: "This, this sword was given to me by the master when I went down the mountain, he said that this sword is a treasure of our Fangcun Mountain, called 'Four Laws Qingyun', it turned out that one of my senior brothers had used it, but since the difficulty of destroying demons, Fangcun Mountain has almost broken the inheritance, I am a seedling in a thousand hectares, this time the master gave me the four methods of Qingyun, let me defend myself." ”

Monk Huicheng heard this, sighed and said: "Three hundred years ago, the Wufeng benefactor traveled the world, and the sects and factions killed by the four laws and clouds were silent, and no one in the world dared to compete with them, and then he withdrew indifferently, leaving the worldly distractions, and showing the word 'leisurely' to the fullest, I can't imagine that the four laws and clouds will appear in the world today, and I don't know how many storms and clouds will be rolled up?"

Wuqing said: "I heard my master mention it, and he also specially instructed me to do my best in Taoism, and try not to use this sword to save unnecessary trouble." ”

Hui Cheng looked at the hole that exploded more than 100 zhang wide, and then looked back at the traces of fighting around the palace, and said with a wry smile: "If the donor says that he is a little bit of Taoism, then I am afraid that the old man's hundreds of years of cultivation have all been cultivated to the belly of a dog." ”

After laughing at himself, Hui Cheng thought of the main purpose of this trip, and asked: "By the way, donor, I don't know the ...... of the emperor corpse of Emperor Wei Wu."

Wuqing turned his wrist, and the four laws Qingyun steadily inserted it into the cloth bag on his back, and replied: "The emperor's corpse was destroyed by me yesterday, and it is also considered to be fateful, I have a large array under this mountainside to attract the heavenly thunder to break open the underground palace, it is practicing in this underground palace to a critical juncture, and it is coincidentally directly hit by the heavenly thunder!" It didn't take much effort to kill the emperor's corpse, but there was also a corpse of a military general who had been cultivated in this underground palace, just in the front hall, I was caught off guard and almost suffered a big loss, the military general was more difficult than the emperor's corpse, the corpse was destroyed by me with heavenly thunder, and it was even able to gather yin qi to transform the yin soul, and it was collected by me under the formation, and this place was also broken by the three-star demon extermination array I just laid out, and there will be no yin qi gathering in the future. ”

After listening to this, Hui Cheng sang a Buddha horn in a loud voice: "Amitabha! Enlightening the profound Taoism of the donor, and having a compassionate heart, it is really a blessing for the common people! I look at the donor as if there is a secret injury, and the Qihuang technique of this temple is quite famous, and let the poor monk heal the donor." After that, he inserted the demon pestle into his sleeve again, and then pinched the trick with both hands to cast the spell, Wuqing only felt that there was a soft force pouring into his body, and the dark wounds left by the fighting method in this underground palace in the past two days and the trace of yin qi precipitated in his body suddenly improved greatly. After only a moment of effort, Wuqing's spirit was extremely refreshing, and the secret injuries were gone, and Hui Cheng accepted the exercises when he saw this.

Wu Qing bowed down and gave a salute: "Thank you to the master for healing the younger generation, the technique of pushing qi through the palace in the Huasheng Temple is really worthy of its reputation! I also said that I have to cultivate for two or three months this time, and I don't want the master to make a move, so that I can recover from my injuries." ”

Hui Cheng bowed his head and said: "It's just a gesture, it's over here, I don't know where the donor plans to go next?"

Wu Qing said: "I didn't have any plans, but now that the junior has received the ghost of the general, if I ignore it, it will always be a hidden danger, and I am ready to solve this matter first." ”

When Hui Cheng heard this, he tried to invite: "It's better for the donor to go back to Huasheng Temple with me to stay for a while, and the temple has a lot of means to deal with this kind of ghost thing." ”

Wuqing shook his head and refused: "I still have a lot of use for this yin soul, I won't bother your temple, this time the master healed me, the juniors are grateful, here is a Qiantiangang Qi talisman made by the juniors," said he took out a purple talisman from his arms and handed it over, "This talisman can be instantly filled with mana after being stimulated with essence blood, and the master also accepts it." ”

Hui Cheng wanted to refuse, but after looking at Wuqing's resolute eyes, he still took the talisman and put it in his sleeve.

Wu Qing saw that Hui Cheng accepted the talisman, and said with a smile: "My master once said to me that most of the masters of the Huasheng Temple are benevolent people, and I have to see the master today, and sure enough, the younger generation will say goodbye." After speaking, he gave a salute to Hui Cheng, took out another yellow talisman from his arms and shook it with his hand, the yellow talisman turned into blue fire, and Wuqing disappeared in an instant.

Hui Cheng looked at the wisp of green smoke that dissipated in front of him, sighed, and whispered: "I didn't expect Fangcun Mountain to reappear in the world, I hope this time will not cause another catastrophe, this time, I still hurry back to the temple to show everything to the abbot senior brother." Then he silently recited the mantra, a fresh breeze came, and Hui Cheng also went away against the wind.