Who said coldly: "The fifth child has been planning for this matter for a long time, but he is still being manipulated by others, among the Buddhism, such a calculating person, could it be Su Miaoyin, the woman who claims to be the wisest of the Buddhism sect?"

Shi Chuxin said indifferently: "No." ”

"Oh, could it be that the old man guessed wrong?" said the teacher who raised his eyebrows.

"The Lion King is indeed wrong, the wisdom of the Su Sect Master of Youtanjing Sect is as deep as the sea and the whole world knows, this Buddhist sect head wisdom is not her self-pride, but worthy of the name, well deserved, or ......" Shi Chuchu smiled modestly: "It seems that it is not impossible to change the word 'Buddhism' to 'the world'." ”

Who sneered: "The world? Do you know how big the world is? Saying such remarks outside the bottom of the well is the real ridicule of the world!"

"Although the world is big, but an inch of land is piled up, although there are many wise people, they can also be counted, if the 'Zhiliu Seat' Hu Bugui is still there, the little monk may not dare to say this crazy words, but now the three are missing, the position of the 'Zhiliu Seat' is vacant, and in the Ten Thousand Demon Hall of the North Dragon Heaven, I don't know who can compete with her?"

At this time, there was a bell in the distance, although the sound was far away, it was heard in the ears really, like a pearl falling into the jade plate, crisp and cracking, and the echo was leisurely. When I heard this, I couldn't help but move.

Shi Chuxin said with a smile: "The Nine Brakes Sanskrit Sound Array has been activated, and it seems that Sect Master Su's men and horses have already exchanged hands with Lu Tianlan. ”――

Lu Tianlan hurriedly fled in the forest, and flew straight away without looking back, suddenly, a bell rang, like a splash of beads and broken jade, but Lu Tianlan's internal breath couldn't help stagnating, and his body slowed down slightly, and he saw nine graceful figures falling from the sky, surrounding Lu Tianlan in the center.

The person who came was actually nine Buddhist nuns with different musical instruments. The nuns wore a necklace and bracelets. The waist is tied with a long skirt, the shoulders are wrapped around the ribbons, and they wear nine kinds of musical instruments, including waist drums, clappers, flutes, horizontal flutes, reed sheng, pipa, ruan strings, gonghou, and bells, which are very similar to the flying sky on the painting.

Lu Tianlan was under siege. But instead of glancing at the women, he raised his head high, and his red eyes locked on the tenth female Buddhist cultivator.

But as far as the eye could see, there was a woman standing at the top of a pine tree, dressed in a wide plain robe. He looks a little old, his face is ordinary and ordinary, and he is not outstanding, but his eyes are quiet and deep, and he can't see the bottom of the ancient well and deep pool.

The woman was also looking at Lu Tianlan, but her expression was indifferent, and she clearly regarded Lu Tianlan as if she was nothing, so she only commanded indifferently: "Nine brakes Sanskrit, enter the palace against business, and play the great song of death!"

In a word. The nine female cultivators followed suit, taking broken steps, Tingting came in a curling manner, but the musical instruments in their hands were non-stop, slow and continuous, like the ancient temple Sanskrit singing, and like the empty valley hitting the rock, which was refreshing.

Lu Tianlan was stunned on the spot, not fighting back, but as if listening to music. The evil qi on the body seemed to be purified by the sound of music, but when the nine female cultivators approached, the killing knife suddenly burst out with a demonic knife sound, like a ghost roaring. Straight up to the sky, a huge sword qi followed.

Lu Tianlan suddenly held the knife in his hand and rotated around, and the sword qi of the slaughter dispersed the quiet music and shot away in all directions, but the nine women were flying ribbons and skirts. Flying in the sky, it changes its direction to avoid this fierce sword. Then the music turned sharply, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, deafening, making people's blood surging. And the formless sound waves immediately turned into sharp blades, and the tide generally came from all directions!

"Whew!" where the sound wave spreads, the surrounding bark exploded, leaving a smooth trace of a knife cut, and there is already an invisible trace of the sharp blade music net in front of him, Lu Tianlan danced with a knife, dancing impermeable, the blade and the sound blade hit each other, and there was a sonorous sound like a crack, but the sound was immediately turned into music, and the music was even more exciting, as urgent as a galloping horse, and the fierce air was earth-shattering.

If the enemy does not fight back, he will lose his fighting spirit in the quiet and peaceful music, and he will be tied, if he fights back, the stronger the counterattack, the stronger the music, and finally there will be a time when he is exhausted in the music.

The sound of music is like a tide, surging in all directions, Lu Tianlankong has a shocking and earthly cultivation, but it is difficult to fully display in the Nine Brakes Sanskrit Sound Array, and his body is like a flat boat in the boundless ocean, weak and thin.

Although Lu Tianlan was subject to the knife, he was also more sensitive instinctively, and at this moment he also realized that sound was the key, and the musical instruments coordinated with each other, as long as one of them was cracked, the formation would be broken.

Lu Tianlan's fierce eyes were horizontal, he locked on to the target, and desperately attacked a female cultivator with a pipa, his clothes were cut by the sound blade, and even broke into his flesh, but he didn't care about it, and swung the knife directly to the person in front of him.

Just when the woman with the pipa lost her face, she heard a voice: "Before the horn and after Chu, the palace merchant is the wing, playing the vajra spell." ”

As soon as she heard the sound, the pipa woman instantly felt like she had eaten a reassuring pill, regardless of the blade of the head, a little plucked the string at the foot of the foot, and the woman holding the waist drum and the clapper came at the same time, the waist drum and the clapper were all musical instruments that played a strong tone, at this time the three sounded at the same time, if the thunder roared, King Kong shouted angrily, and a sound wall was condensed in front of him, and the killing knife was blocked by the invisible and qualitative sound wave.

And the blow missed, and then the sound waves were like waves, and they wanted to engulf Lu Tianlan-

The bell sounded in his ears, and he should be flying all over his body, and then the quiet music came from afar, light and ethereal, like fog and smoke, which actually made him so intoxicated that he forgot the realm, and several times his heart was surging, and he wanted to sing with the music. But when he heard the sound of a knife, like a long electric bolt passing through his brain, Ying Feiyang woke up suddenly, and said in his heart: "This voice is really weird, could it be the nine-brake Sanskrit sound array in the mouth of Shi Chuchu?"

Aware of this, you should fly up the luck, and at first feel the shaking of the gods, but after a while, the mind gradually calms down, and the heart is finally empty, and there is no dust in sight. At this time, he slowly exhaled a breath and said: "What a mysterious formation, just hearing it from a distance, it made me almost lose control, if it really fell into the formation, what should I do?"

At this time, the music changed from light to heavy, from slow to urgent, with a sonorous and sharp meaning, and there was a faint sound of knives in the music.

Ying Feiyang couldn't stop the curiosity in his heart, but he calmed down and dived into the music. "The music is slow and measured. The sound of knives became more and more tyrannical and disorderly, and it seemed that Lu Tianlan was already at a disadvantage. The voices stirred each other, one up and one down, just like a master. Just by listening to the music, you can know the difference between victory and defeat.

He had suffered a secret loss before, and Ying Feiyang was defenseless at this time, and he was outside the game, only listening to the victory or defeat of both sides. The music and his mind were no longer in the slightest, but he felt that his heart was empty, and he could hear all the subtleties more clearly.

The traffic of the five senses, the sound fighting in the ears, and the fact that there are several figures competing in front of you are really like. And in the virtual image in front of him, Lu Tianlan was close to defeat.

At this time, I saw that I took a step forward, and the momentum like a mountain pressed straight in front of me to release my original intention.

Shi Chuchu was not afraid, and said in front of him: "If the lion king wants to help him, he still needs to pass my level." ”

Shi I who sneered: "Buddhism is really arrogant. Even you, a little monk, dare to be alone, in front of the old man, when the old man dealt with the Holy Buddha, your great-grandfather had not yet been weaned, although the old man was injured, but, with you, if you want to stop the old man, you still need to practice for at least ten years!" Like a torrent of water, it flocked to the original heart.

Shi Chuxin said with a smile: "The difference between the strength of the little monk and the lion king is cloudy, this point is clear, but this is not a military duel, but-"

Let's talk about it. With a smile, under the monstrous momentum of the teacher, he took a step forward against the teacher and me, and with his feet, a dividing line generally appeared in front of his feet.

"- War!"

"Since the first battle between Buddhism and the Ten Thousand Demon Hall of the Northern Dragon Heaven, although the contradictions have never stopped. But the whole has been safe for more than 100 years. Because the Northern Dragon Heaven and my master Zun Holy Buddha reached a consensus, the Buddha has the virtue of a good life, and all things are necessary for existence, as long as your demon clan is willing to restrain their behavior, in order to seek overall peace in the world, Buddha and demons must coexist. But--" Shi Chuxin's words changed, and his demeanor was compelling: "The knife of killing is a very important thing for Buddhism, and Lu Tianlan is also the demon that Buddhism must capture, if the lion king, who is the third of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, crosses this line half a step at this time, it is equivalent to declaring war on my Buddhism on behalf of the Northern Dragon Heaven, then in the future, in order to protect itself, the Buddhism Gate will have to start a new battle with the Ten Thousand Demon Palace!

None of us was intimidated by him for a while, and then sneered: "The little monk is blowing nonsense, and you dare to represent the entire Buddhism alone?"

Shi Chu said: "If the lion king doesn't believe it, just take a step forward!" Frankly speaking, the Su sect master has always been quite complaining about the agreement between the master and the demon world, thinking that this move will be a danger to the tiger, and the lion king has taken this step, perhaps it is in the heart of the Su sect master."

"If the Buddha and the demon really go to war, you must be the first victim, and the Holy Buddha finally got an apprentice to support him and send him to the end, wouldn't it be a pity to fold here." ”

Shi Chuxin said-for-tat: "Not necessarily, this time the Buddhism has already prepared, to wait for work, maybe the lion king takes a step, it is to fall into a cage, the three demons, today I want to go to one of them!"

Who is in the trade-off, the two sides of the Buddha and the demon, the truce has been more than 100 years, and the Northern Dragon Heaven has been dormant and submerged since the defeat of the rebellion at the end of the Sui Dynasty, sharpening the minions. And Buddhism pities the chaotic times in the early Tang Dynasty, the people's livelihood withered, and they are unable to raise swords again, so the Holy Buddha and Beilongtian tacitly reached a consensus, how the monks and demons at the bottom contradict each other and kill each other, but the high-level of both sides are well water and do not violate the river water, just because they know each other's bottom line.

Lu Tianlan is alone, and has nothing to do with the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, and the people of Buddhism are rounding him up, which has nothing to do with the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, not to mention that he has such an important thing as a killing knife on his body. At this time, if you save him, there is no doubt that you have stepped on the bottom line of Buddhism.

"The knife of killing the Buddha is so important to the Buddha gate? Getting the knife of killing the Buddha can really start a Buddha calamity like a legend? Saving the fifth child this time, can he be used as a help? Is it worth gambling on the life of the fifth child and the knife of killing the Buddha?"

I am also a generation of big lords in the past, since I am not a hesitant and indecisive generation, weighing only a moment, who has already made up my mind, said: "This time Buddhism has a major deal to deal with, and the old decay will no longer bother!"

Then he turned his gaze to Yang Yuhuan, Yang Yuhuan was inexplicably trembling, but Yu Wenfeng said at this time: "I promised to bring her back." "It's a plain word, but it can't be disobeyed.

Shi I shook his head and said: "That's it, the words of the sword god are counted by themselves." This time I lost my wife and broke my soldiers, and I was really busy for half a day and got nothing. After that, he laughed, turned away, and disappeared in an instant.

Ying Feiyang secretly doubted in his heart: "What do I want Yang Yuhuan to do with a little girl, leaving this time, is it really afraid of the power of the sword god?"

In his heart, he was guessing nonsense, and suddenly his expression changed, and he said: "The Howling Sky Crazy Lion, if it is really true!"

The laughter when I left, it was not loud at first, but it was like rolling thunder, the farther it spread, the more deafening it was, and when it rolled up to the top of the mountain where Lu Tianlan fought fiercely, it had become a mountain resonance, the pine waves were stacked, and the valley reverberated with majestic laughter, and the music of the Nine Brakes Sanskrit Sound Array instantly became a weak and powerless sound under the laughter.

Ying Feiyang only heard a knife sound, and then a layer of soil waves broke out on the top of Xiangshan Mountain, and in the next moment, the earth waves were swept away by the strong wind, and when he looked up, a figure was as fast as black lightning, escaping out, it was Lu Tianlan!

And Lu Tianlan was like having wings on his back, flying from the sky, only from the top of Xiangshan Mountain, flying to the top of Longmen Mountain across the river.

"Teacher, who has not stepped on the line in front of me, he can also help, and he will not fall into the Buddha's door again, and once Lu Tianlan escapes, it will be difficult for anyone to stop him, it seems that the Buddha's door has fallen short!" Ying Feiyang whispered to himself.

Ying Feiyang whispered to himself, but Shi Chuxin heard it, looked at him with a slight smile and said: "Not necessarily, Sect Master Su has already made arrangements, and he has put three and one around, ostensibly to let Lu Tianlan escape, but in fact, he is driven to death." ”

Lu Tianlan cut a cloud line in the sky, and in a blink of an eye he had reached the top of Longmen Mountain, but suddenly saw that the clouds became thick, and the colorful glow became silk, turning into a huge net woven with a ribbon.

"Youtan Jingzong, Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin, has been waiting for Lu Tianlan for a long time as in Longmen Mountain Cave to participate in the Buddha's enlightenment. Shi Chu said with a little pride on his handsome face.

ps: Recently, I have changed editors, and I can't wait to give up my cold and reserved attitude to sell to new editors, hoping that the book can recruit new editors to meet me, otherwise it will be too miserable.

In addition, thank you readers and friends for sending me red envelopes, but there is no need for this, basically no eggs, most of the red envelopes are directly brushed by the machine, and they can't fall into the hands of book-chasing readers, so it's better to give me a reward directly, bracket laugh

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