"Amitabha!"

Shi Hai, Wu Xu, and Zhu Yuanzhang recited the Buddha's name separately and shot their own shots.

Shi Hai's left hand was erected in front of his chest, the five fingers of his right hand were slightly curved, and five faint white lights staggered out, like a lotus blooming, hovering towards Guo Min.

It was the White Lotus Sacrifice Sword Technique that he had just practiced. The so-called sacrificial sword is to use the body as a sword, using the golden body Arhat method to refine spiritual power with attributes such as sword gang. The exercises are domineering, so they need to be reconciled by the pure breath of Nirvana. And through the relics, after refining this exercise, because of the cultivators, the spiritual power attacks sent out have some relics attributes.

If it is a Buddhist monk, if it is displayed, it will naturally be formless and formless, and the evil demon will be destroyed in the void. But at this moment, Shi Hai is showing it, but it gives people an extremely feminine feeling.

Five white lights, flickering in the air, flickering bright and dark, gathering and scattering swirling, just like the legendary Yutan Bora flower in Buddhism, born and destroyed in an instant. Although the castration was slow, between the flickerings, there were already invisible fluctuations, swinging silently towards Guo Min's spiritual acupoints.

Wuxu also followed suit. He flew forward, his hands were sealed, and the mandala Dharma Realm appeared above the main hall, not only ingesting the five sword lights of Shi Hai, but also fixing the jade fan that Guo Min had just sacrificed, and said with low eyebrows, "This sect canon, Guo Shi's subjective etiquette person, why disturb each other?"

Guo Min had frost on his face, stretched out his hand to take it, but he didn't want a strong force from the jade fan, so he hurriedly pressed his hands on the jade fan. I saw a white long sword, with a human head and a skeleton on the hilt, against the jade fan, trying to force myself out of the main hall.

Zhu Yuanzhang also shot immediately. He didn't use weapons and magic weapons, but just flew into the air, pronounced the Buddha's horn, and said, "This canon, how can Guo Zhenren be so reckless?"

Guo Min sneered, and the seven short swords in the jade fan flew out and transformed into a green lotus. Guo Min stepped on it, his hands changed, and there was a cyan sword qi on the green lotus, heading towards Wuxu, Shi Hai, and Zhu Yuanzhang.

Wu Xuan saw Liu Bowen on the side, standing there, motionless. I had to take the lead again, knotted the five-haired seal of Manjushri with both hands, sacrificed the Nebula Bamboo, and made five Nebula Bamboos into five wisdom swords, and slashed towards the criss-crossing cyan sword qi. Suddenly, all the cyan sword qi that Guo Min had drawn dispersed.

Then the five pieces of nebula bamboo, driven straight in, slashed on the green lotus seat at Guo Min's feet. I saw that the blue lotus seat also dispersed and flew back into Guo Minyu's fan. Five pieces of nebula bamboo, flying up again, lined up in a row, like a huge bamboo board, towards Guo Minfan.

Guo Min, with a muffled snort, flew out of the hall upside down. Liu Bowen glanced at Wuxu, and then flew out.

In the main hall, Wu Xuan hid the Dharma Realm, floated down, and said to Master Hongzhi, Master Xinghuazi, Xuanhuazi, Tianjizi, and Palmshou, "But it made all Taoist friends smile." Then, he slowly turned around and said to Zhu Yuanzhang, who was surrounded by the golden dragon, "Senior Brother Rujing, after the canon of this sect, there is one more thing that is not enough for outsiders." You and I will follow the sect leader, how about the three of us talk about it in the back temple?"

Wu Xu, this statement is an acknowledgment of the position of the leader of the White Lotus Sect of Shihai.

Zhu Yuanzhang, looking at the joyful and sad Wuxu, sighed secretly for no reason, stepped forward and clasped his palms, and secretly said to himself, "Senior brother, how do you and I divide each other?"

Wuxu was also furious for no reason, and said bluntly, "To go or not to go?"

"Obey my brother's orders. Zhu Yuanzhang, as he spoke, flew towards the backyard with his palms together.

Wuxu turned around slowly, looked at Shi Hai for a moment, and suddenly smiled, "Sect Master, please move to the backyard." ”

Shi Hai, three feet on the ground, heard Wuxu personally call himself the leader of the sect for the second time, suddenly recited the Buddha's name, and said, "Senior Brother Wuxu, Buddhism is profound, talent is high, and he has made the greatest contribution to this religion." The position of the leader of the sect is none other than that. Helplessly, Senior Brother Wuxu, he is about to go to Lushan Mountain in the near future, looking for immortal fate. Yes, it will be temporarily replaced by Shihai. All disciples of this sect should keep it in mind. Seeing Senior Brother Wuxu is like seeing the sect leader. ”

The disciples of the White Lotus Sect in the hall immediately bowed with their palms together and chanted Amitabha Buddha more than once.

At this point, Master Hongzhi, Master Xingyuan, Xuanhuazi, Tianjizi and others, accompanied by Extinguishing Anger, Panzhi and others, also left one after another.

In the backyard of Jiming Temple, a quiet meditation room, Wuxu in front of Shi Hai and Zhu Yuanzhang, sacrificed the emperor's seal, pointed to the faint dragon-shaped golden light, and explained the origin of the emperor's seal in detail.

After a moment of silence, Zhu Yuanzhang spoke, "Senior brother is kind, how can he not be respected?"

When Wuxu heard Zhu Yuanzhang say this, he raised the Emperor Master Seal in his hand, played with it for a while, and handed it to Shi Hai, "Senior Brother Shi Hai, you are now the leader of the White Lotus Sect, and this seal is in your hands." ”

After Shi Hai was silent for a moment, he said sadly, "Senior brother, senior brother, I also want to follow my senior brother one day, go to Lushan Mountain, pursue the avenue, and find immortal fate." This emperor's seal, Mo Ruo passed it on to the people who extinguished anger, Panzhi and others. ”

Wuxu, looking at Shi Hai, said secretly in his heart, "I want to be the leader of the White Lotus Sect again, and I want to go to Lushan, where is there such a good thing!"

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly said, "Senior Brother Shihai, if you want to go to Lushan, it is not too late to transfer this seal to the Suppression of Anger and Wisdom." ”

Shi Hai, hearing Zhu Yuanzhang's words, didn't move, just looked at Wuxu with his eyes.

Wuxu had no reason, and he didn't like it in his heart, but he had to sigh and said slowly, "If you want to go up to Lushan at that time, you can naturally go up again." Now, Wuxu and I will go to the front station first, and as soon as everything happens in this world, I will give more care to the sect leader and Rujing junior brother!"

After that, he handed over the Emperor's Seal to Shi Hai, and passed on Professor Dorjee's method of refining and manipulation.

Zhu Yuanzhang took the lead and refined the dragon qi contained in the emperor's seal. Subsequently, with Shi Hai, cast spells together. Zhu Yuanzhang, pious shot, pressed on the emperor's seal, a golden light, turned into a flying dragon, the dragon's head is high, faintly Zhu Yuanzhang's face; In this way, the golden dragon flew around the white lotus several times, and then together with the white lotus, it disappeared into the seal of the emperor.

Wuxu, seeing that the two of them had made a covenant with the emperor's seal as a medium, they were overjoyed. said to Shi Hai and Zhu Yuanzhang, "In this way, there will be no worries." The two junior brothers, Wuxu will say goodbye. ”

Seeing Shi Hai and Zhu Yuanzhang, they were speechless, their faces were complicated, they couldn't bear it, and they were faintly reluctant, so they said in the air, "In the past, the lotus peak of Lushan Mountain, covered in smoke, was romantic. Nowadays, in the world, each according to the law of fate, is scattered everywhere. Sect love, brotherhood, it's hard to say. What can he say when they meet in the future?"

Then he took out four pieces of Nebula Bamboo, clicked his fingers, and wrote in blood:

Life is everywhere, it should be like Feihong stepping on slush;

Occasionally, there are fingers and claws on the mud, and Hongfei counts things.

The old monk has died into a new tower, and the bad wall has no reason to see the old problem.

Do you remember the rugged days in the past, and the people on the road were sleepy and the donkeys neighed.

Strange to say, the blood character of Wuxu was written on the indestructible Nebula Bamboo, and it was immediately absorbed. This Su Shi's "Nostalgia for Hezi by Michi" turned into green lines, which seemed to be born naturally.

Wuxu threw four pieces of nebula bamboo into the lotus seat at the foot of the Shizun in the main hall of Jiming Temple, and finally flew away.

That's right

Where does life look like, all kinds of scheming are like slush.

After Huijian repelled the beauty, Xingzhu blood book parted.