However, when Wei Dao pointed out the way to practice Buddhism in the snowy region, Qin Yun had already gone up to Ailao Mountain to meet Yan Baifeng.

In the Immortal Mansion, Yan Baifeng said:

"There is indeed a bit of karma in this matter, but in the small land of southern Yunnan, there will not be too much involved, and most of the characters are people who are scattered cultivators in the side doors, and people who are later from the Demon Sect, with your current relationship skills, it is not difficult to deal with it. ”

"You go and invite a few friends to go with you, it should be safe, it is true that everything has its own changes, and it is difficult to determine the outcome of the victory, so you don't have to be too persistent. ”

Hearing this, Qin Yun was sure in his heart, so he said goodbye to Yan Baifeng, and then went down to Ailao Mountain, but according to what Yan Baifeng said, he went to ask a few friends around southern Yunnan to help him.

......

Lu Xuan, Wei Dao and others were waiting for Qin Yun's return in Yamato City, and they saw that there were only two days left before the day of the sword fight, and Qin Yun was still nowhere to be seen.

The three of them were not in a hurry, but Lu Xuan deliberately went to explore the vicinity of the Zhonghe Temple, and he had already seen the light fall from time to time, thinking that it was also a friend invited by the monks behind Shi Langbu and other departments to help him.

Most of those retreats are colorful and turbid, and when you see them, you know that they are the people of the left side of the door.

He was alone, and it was not easy to go down to Zhonghe Temple to investigate, so he had to turn around.

However, when I was leaving Cangshan and approaching Yuze, I saw a middle-aged woman, holding a baby, rushing to the direction of Zhonghe Temple.

The woman was dressed in a floral dress, and she was dressed as an ordinary woman, if she didn't look carefully, she might think that a peasant woman was hurrying with her own child.

However, the woman was a monk with cultivation, and there were still some traces of blood in her arms, especially the baby, who was crying blindly, and it looked a little weird.

Thinking that this woman was going to Zhonghe Temple, and the people who invited the sword fighting on the side of Zhonghe Temple were mostly people from the left side of the door, Lu Xuan's mind moved, so he hid the sword light, urged the turbidity light of the six yin bags, covered his breath, and approached the woman.

"Daoyou, did you also go to Zhonghe Temple to help the fist? Why do you still have a newborn baby? It's not noisy. ”

The female cultivator was still a little vigilant when she saw Lu Xuan's sudden appearance, but when she saw Lu Xuan's six-yin bag breath, she relaxed a little, and then said with a smile: "I just want to go to the Zhonghe Temple, I don't know which immortal mountain cultivator you are? ”

"Poor Dao Huang Zhongjun, a monk of Luoluo Mountain, has low mana, he has not made a name, he doesn't know if he wants to come to Daoist, but he hasn't asked for the name of Daoist friend. ”

"It was originally a fellow practitioner of Luoluo Mountain. ”

The woman was surprised, and glanced at Lu Xuan up and down, thinking that she knew that Luoluo Mountain existed.

"The concubine's surname is Chen Xiangyu, and she has been appreciated by her colleagues in southern Xinjiang and has the name of a ghost mother. ”

"Daoyou, this Dharma bag is the Luoluo Mountain Six Yin Bag, right? I heard that this Dharma bag of your sect has the ability to collect people's souls, and it can also store things, which is the envy of people. ”

Hearing the name of this ghost mother, Lu Xuan knew that this woman was only afraid that the way she came was not right.

"All the colleagues in the Zhonghe Temple, most of them are rough men, and after listening to the baby's cry, I am afraid that I will be a little impatient. ”

Lu Xuan mentioned the baby in the hands of the ghost mother again.

The baby didn't know how long it had been crying, its voice was already a little weak, it was cold, and in the arms of the ghost mother, it was only wrapped in a layer of coarse cloth, and its face was frozen white.

"What the Taoist said is also true, but it is the concubine's mistake and omission, it is also the concubine's practice habit, today I happened to see this newborn baby in a farmer's house, some can't control their own hands and feet, so I went to catch it, I wanted to borrow it to practice, and now I listen to the words of the Taoist friend, but it is not good to take it to the Zhonghe Temple to mess up the minds of all Taoist friends. ”

The ghost mother thought about it, raised her hand and threw the baby out of her hand, intending to throw the baby in the ice and snow.

"It's a pity, but it's not good to delay the business......"

The ghost mother sighed.

Hearing this, Lu Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his body moved, but he took over the baby thrown by the ghost mother.

"What are you doing?"

The ghost mother was puzzled, Lu Xuan told her that it was best not to take this baby to Zhonghe Temple, why did she catch it again?

"I heard that the cultivation of Luoluo Mountain is also the cultivation of the soul of the soul, and the Taoist friends think that there are many lives in their hands, and there is not much difference between this little baby and those beast creatures, don't you still can't bear to see this baby lose his life?"

The ghost mother was a little vigilant.

When Lu Xuan heard this, he smiled slightly, and said: "There is no difference between superior and inferior lives, according to Daoyou's words, it does make sense, but in the end it is also a life, for no reason, how to teach him to die like this, even if the poor Dao has no opinion, I am afraid that a flying sword is not allowed." ”

Well?!

Hearing Lu Xuan's endless words, the ghost mother was stunned at first, and then under the spiritual sense, she felt a sense of danger in her heart.

In the middle of his thoughts, a handful of flying needles had already hit Lu Xuan.

Only the next moment, the turtle snake sword was clumsy and clumsy, but it silently circled the neck of the ghost mother.

It's just that the ghost mother reacted quickly, and she didn't know what magic she used, but she sacrificed one arm and dodged Lu Xuan's sword.

Lu Xuan hid the turtle snake sword behind him early, driven by Xunfeng swordsmanship, this ghost mother was not good enough, and was attracted by him, but she couldn't find it, so she sneaked up with a sword, but it was also her own bad luck.

It's a pity that the work was not done.

The ghost mother lost an arm, and under the pain, her face was hideous, and she glanced at Lu Xuan fiercely, as if she wanted to imprint his appearance deeply in her mind, so she collected the flying needle and turned away.

Only the severed arm remained.

Seeing this, Lu Xuan was a little pity, but he didn't chase deeply, this is Zhonghe Temple, all of them are the ghost mother's fellow Taoists, and they really chased the past, but they were afraid that they would lose their lives.

Having said that, Lu Xuan never thought that Lao Huang Luoluoshan's name was quite useful, but it was wrong, Lu Xuan saved the baby in his arms, but he was afraid that he couldn't hurt the other party, and he had to entangle with this witch.

If the two-person fighting method attracted the monks of Zhonghe Temple, it is inevitable that there will be twists and turns, but it is not beautiful.

Now the result is much better than Lu Xuan thought.

Lu Xuan only used his true qi to take care of the baby in his arms, and after a while, the baby visibly recovered some energy.

I don't know if it can tell if it's good or bad, and the baby who was still crying just now actually smiled at Lu Xuan.

It's very innocent.

Seeing this, Lu Xuan's heart was clear, and he didn't feel a smile, but the next moment, his thoughts moved.

The wind and thunder condensed the method of Xuanguang, and suddenly passed through his heart, and at this moment, Lu Xuan seemed to have seen the two turbidity qi that Yan Baifeng said.

Between the thoughts, I have already realized a little.

"You doll, it's still my chance. ”

Coming back to his senses, Lu Xuan nodded the nose of the baby in his arms, and smiled again, the baby saw Lu Xuan smiling, and he also smiled back.

Lu Xuan teased for a while, and then left the place.

Not long after, the ghost mother returned with a black-robed monk. The black-robed monk was majestic, with an ancient face, and he was not ordinary. His brow furrowed, as if he was a little angry. The black-robed monk and the ghost mother searched around,

But he got nothing, so he had to pick up the ghost mother's arm and leave unwillingly.

At this time, Lu Xuan had already wandered around, found the farmer who had lost the child, sent the baby back, and taught them to hide.

Later, in the midst of the gratitude of the peasant family, he turned into a sword light and turned back to Yamato City.

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