21 Formation

Zhiran got up in the abbot's room and came to the red sandalwood bookshelf, stopped for a long time, and sighed.

"Uncle Wuxiang, Zhiran's move can be regarded as benevolent and righteous. ”

There was a copper incense burner in an inconspicuous place on the third floor of the bookshelf, and Zhiran stretched out his right hand and slowly pushed it. With a crisp click, the hidden bracket in the wall was activated, and the transmission of the squirting sounded intensively.

The rosewood bookshelf suddenly inverted, slowly slid to one side, revealing a golden Buddha handprint inlaid on the wall, Zhiran skillfully covered the right hand on it, the Buddha's handprint and Zhiran's palm closely fitted, where the palm print was connected, the golden light suddenly brightened, and the complex slowly flowed endlessly.

Zhiran's upright figure is like thick ink touching water, constantly diluting and dilution, and finally becoming trance and transparent, until it disappears completely.

Not long after, the silent water surface of the Peach Blossom Pond behind the Hanging Temple suddenly stirred, the water flow in the center of the pool began to rotate clockwise, and a diameter of the whirlpool slowly formed, just like the silent Peach Blossom Pond opened a huge mouth, looking quite weird.

Abbot Zhiran showed his figure from the passage formed by the whirlpool, the surrounding pool water was turbulent, not a drop of water fell on the monk's robe, when his feet fell on the pool, the terrifying whirlpool began to slowly close, and the pool water finally returned to calm.

Abbot Zhiran looked a little tired, put his right hand into a fist at his mouth, covered his cough a few times, and slowly raised his head to look at the sky.

The Hanging Temple is under the jurisdiction of Sumeru Peak, Yunxia Peak, return to the peak, the peak, looking back at the peak Tianguang victory. Five thick pillars of light visible to the naked eye soar into the sky from the peaks of each peak.

Due to the different attributes of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of each peak, the colors of the light pillars gathered are also very different. The five pillars of light are magnificent, soaring to the highest point of the heavenly dome, and suddenly burst and spread like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and a huge and friendless colorful streamer covers the sky, firmly covering the peaks of the Hanging Temple.

For a time, the vision of the earth boundary of the Hanging Temple was horizontal, the clouds were steaming, the purple gas was rising, and it was hazy, and it was difficult to be spied on by the outside world.

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Buddha's foot town, the mountain gate of the Hanging Temple.

Because of the previous natural vision, the movement is not small, so at this time at the mountain gate of the hanging temple, heard the news gathered many people, for a while, the voices of the people are full of discussions, and the quiet place of Buddhism is rare and quite noisy.

The dazzling light mask in front of them was magnificent, and it was difficult to distinguish the boundary as far as the eye could see, although everyone was curious, but no one dared to make a bold move.

"Uncle Shi, this is the mountain protection array of the Hanging Temple?"

Shiori held the sword in his arms, tilted his head slightly and looked at the sky, still looking sleepy-eyed, and his hair was messy like a bird's nest, apparently just getting up from bed.

"The hanging temple has been established for thousands of years, and it is really profound. ”

Hearing this, Lu Yao, the elder of the Sword Washing Pavilion, nodded, and his heart was also agitated for the overflow of the sky, and he praised it in his mouth.

"Just to catch a thief? This battle is really too big, isn't it?"

Tide weave scratched her head, and a bird's nest was even more messy.

"Closing the mountain just for the thief? I'm afraid only you stupid person will listen to this. Lu Yao snorted coldly, a little dissatisfied.

"Otherwise?" Shiori hehe, he didn't care.

Lu Yao shook his head and smiled bitterly, this kid's kendo genius is true, but his head is a little funny.

But after thinking about it, the purpose of the sword of the Sword Pavilion is to pay attention to the sword without thoughts, and to move forward, perhaps only a pure-minded person like Chao Weaving can naturally fit the true meaning of the sword, and the future of the sword will reach the peak, such as exploring the bag.

Thinking of this, Lu Yao couldn't bear to be harsh on Chao Weaving, but instead became more and more blue-eyed towards the youngest sword leader in the sect, and even Chao Weaving's sloppy appearance became more and more pleasing to the eyebrows.

"O tide weaving, you have to remember that most of the actions on the mountain are very reasonable, and the clouds cover the fog, like the tip of the iceberg, it is difficult to see the whole picture! Everything you hear and see is vain, and if you want not to be led by the nose by the obstacle in front of you, the best way is to stick to your heart and judge with your heart. ”

"Uncle Shi, you said too much, I can't remember, at the moment I am most concerned about whether this mountain can still enter? If I can't enter the mountain, how can I ask Yunqi for the other side of the flower, I can't find the other side of the flower, how to save the master, when I think of this, my brain hurts, and I want to sleep." Chao Weaving was a little uncomfortable with Uncle Cold's pleasant face, and sighed with a scowling face.

"You idiot! Lu Yao slapped the back of Chao Zhi's head, flicked his sleeves and took the two heirs, and hid far away to the side to be quiet.

"Again, again. Originally, my head was dizzy, and I was beaten by you, but now I am even more sleepy. Shiori rubbed her head, her nose was silent, and she yawned.

"That kid has a congenital sword body, and his qualifications are good. Qingyunzi looked at Chao Weaving from afar, and couldn't help but admire in his mouth.

"The young sword leader of the Sword Washing Pavilion is naturally gifted. Jing Qing and Lin Xi were sitting opposite each other for tea under the shade of the tree, and with a glance of the corner of their eyes, they just saw that after Chao Weaving was beaten, they were still yawning to themselves, sleepy, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but hook up. "Yes, it's an interesting one. ”

Suddenly there was a chant in the distance, and the dense crowd gave way to the open space of Xu Fangyuan, and among them, a bearded and strong man with a knife on his back arched his hand in all directions, and his voice was loud.

"A certain Shijiazhuang Zhao Zilong, the rivers and lakes are called the great sage of splitting the sky, today we meet all the heroes, and I am fortunate to meet the hanging temple to protect the mountain array, the opportunity is rare, a certain family wants to try this formation Jin two, and later a certain family will make the whole body solution, give this strange cover to a while, see if it is a silver-like wax gun head, good looking useless, you palm eyes, if you think a certain knife is wonderful, please call good. ”

The applause was everywhere, the big man became more and more proud, stretched out his hand and slapped the shark skin scabbard back, and saw the treasure knife inlaid with gold and jade rising to the sky, the big man snorted, his feet slammed, and his body swayed up, the person was in the air, the knife was in his hand, and a clear light practiced to move forward bravely, and directly split the wall.

The colorful light mask was hit by Zhao Zilong, but it only caused a few ripples, and then it returned to normal.

The corners of Zhao Zilong's mouth smirked, the knotted muscles of his arms bulged high, his hands clenched the handle of the knife and pressed down, the ripples of the light mask flickered frequently, and the cheers around him came and went, Zhao Zilong became more and more proud.

As soon as the change started, a light whip with the thickness of an arm suddenly stretched out, and the thunder was hard to cover his ears and pulled towards Zhao Zilong, who was proud of him, he reacted quite quickly, hurriedly let go of the hands holding the knife, his body fell sharply, and narrowly avoided the light whip that blocked the waist, but before he could breathe, another light whip rose from his feet.

"My life is at stake!" Zhao Zilong exclaimed, now that his strength has been used up, he knows that it will be difficult to get out of the predicament, so he closes his eyes in resignation, and can't bear to look directly at the current predicament.

It was too late, it was fast, a flying sword appeared out of thin air, and the hilt of the sword slammed into Zhao Zilong's abdomen, knocking him out horizontally, and getting out of the trap swept by the light whip, but the flying sword was difficult to get out of trouble, and was strangled by the light whip, and with just one breath, the sword of ordinary material was shattered into fragments and fell from the sky.

"My two taels of silver!" A wail sounded in the crowd, and everyone looked sideways, Chao Weaving pressed his hands on his chest, his eyes were red and hot, like a mourning exam.

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"In the arid land of the far west, there is a cicada that hides in the mud for twenty-three years, until the snow melts on the snow-capped mountains, and the flood is about to come and wake up, bathing in the muddy water, and drying its wings in the cold wind until it flutters its wings and flies. ”

Nansheng leaned against the root of the tree, and Yunqi knelt beside him, listening attentively with his face in his hands.

"What exactly do you want to say about this story you told me?"

"I have a practice called the Twenty-Three Year Cicada, which will be obtained by fate, and this method is just right for your current situation. Nan Sheng stroked the white hair on Yunqi's cheeks and smiled warmly.

"You don't want to lie to me, I am a domineering double cultivator of the Heavenly Dao, and the two opposing exercises have been attacking in my body for a long time, and although the vitality is not cut off at the moment, I also know that my life will not be long. Yun Qi blinked, sadness hard to see under her slender eyelashes.

"I am content to have you by my side at the end of my life. ”

Nan Sheng wiped Yun Qi's cheek, and the tenderness in his eyes was about to burst into water.

"Xiao Qi, have I ever lied to you from beginning to end? You have to believe me, I won't let you leave me again. ”

Seventy years have passed, and after waiting, Yunqi finally heard Nan Sheng's reluctance, as if all the efforts were worth it, even if he died, he would not have regrets.

The corners of Yun Qi's eyes were misty, and he wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, and muttered sullenly: "You lied." ”

Nan Sheng slowly got up and sat up, looked at Yun Qi's eyes and asked with some hesitation, "When did I deceive you." ”

"You promised me before that you would marry me when I grew up. But you broke your promise. Yunqi Haoran only felt that his face was a little hot, and he buried it between his arms shyly.

Nan Sheng was stunned and speechless for a long time.

"Xiao Qi, it's only twenty-three years, it's gone in the blink of an eye, and when you're well, I'll marry you. ”

"Good. Yun Qi raised his head and looked at Nan Sheng's eyes in a daze, and the tears could no longer be suppressed, snaking down his beautiful cheeks.

A slender and slightly cool finger pressed against Yun Qi's eyebrows, Yun Qi's mind exploded, his consciousness wandered in an instant, and he fell asleep in a daze.

"Nansheng, get ready, start as soon as possible. The voice of the old monk sounded in the air.

Nan Sheng reluctantly kissed Yun Qi on the forehead, and Yun Qi who was sleeping seemed to feel something, and his brows were slightly raised. Nan Sheng felt funny, and reached out to smooth out the subtle folds between his eyebrows, before slowly standing up.

"Nansheng Shinra, please set up a formation. ”

On the peak, a purple pillar of light rose from the lotus pond, soaring up to the nine heavens, clear and clear.

The old monk glanced at the sky, and his face was relieved.

"Time is running out, let's start arranging. ”