There was a little light in the sky in the distance, and a few videos of the body were immediately in the courtyard, all of them looked like young people, dressed in red and carrying swords. It looks very fairy. On the surface of the river on the side, there is also a figure, a middle-aged man, who seems to be pacing at random, but in fact he is a few feet at a time.

After standing still, he smiled and said to Zhang Muliu: "Although Shan Yuyu is just a little yuanying, he is also my descendant of Zhenyu Mountain, so it's not okay to die like this." ”

The young man returned to the sword in white clothes, smiled when he heard the words, stretched out his hand to pull Xiluo over, took out a white jade net bottle with one hand and put it in, and then said lightly: "Isn't it a matter of Xiaozhu Mountain, and there is also a mixture of Zhiyu Mountain?"

The man smiled and didn't say a word, but with a wave of his hand, he encircled the place, and in a moment it was as if he had entered a secret realm again, and only Zhang Muliu and Fang Cai were left in the vast world.

The young man in white raised his sword and pulled the sword flower, and smiled at the man: "It doesn't matter, it's just a fight." ”

did learn a sword with the drunken Taoist, and it seemed that Zhang Muliu was disemboweled with a random sword, but in fact, he was teaching swordsmanship.

Zhang Muliu said with a smile: "Disemboweling and disemboweling is to find out if it is unknown, this sword is called breaking barriers!"

The upper hand roared, and slashed at the man with countless sword shadows. The man also suddenly had a long sword in his hand, blocking the sword with his sword, and the sound of Jin Ge rubbing continued. After a while, the shadow of the sword disappeared, and You Fang broke through the wind, but instead of the man, he broke through the sky and disappeared.

A silver-black long sword appeared in the small courtyard out of thin air, and went straight to the man on the riverbank, who retreated violently after receiving a sword, and the water of Yunxi River suddenly stirred. Then the young man in white returned to the courtyard, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he held You Fang as if he were in his hand, squinting his eyes and looking straight ahead, and the man slowly came from the river again.

"The weather is good, but the realm is too low. ”

The middle-aged man also gently stretched his right arm, and the sword before was held in his hand, and then said:

"Lan Hua of the Gang Mountain, there is also a sword!"

Zhang Muliu sighed, waved his hand, and the heavens and the earth changed again. If you pull me into the illusion, I will pull you into the reality!

The two of them were already in a canyon, where two rivers converged into one place, and all the sides were stone cliffs, straight up hundreds of zhang.

Lan Hua smiled: "Little Yuanying, it's a good means!"

Zhang Muliu also smiled: "Please take out the sword." ”

A majestic sword intent emanated from Lan Hua's hand, the river trembled, and the surrounding stone cliffs were also sprinkled with rubble.

The young man in white looked down at the middle side in his hand, in the end, it was the ancient sword that killed countless demons with Hei Ru's predecessors, even if the person on the other side was a monk of the Dao and the realm was very different, it was full of fighting intent.

The long sword in the man's hand came out of his hand and rushed straight at Zhang Muliu. Although the sword is ruthless, it is inexhaustible. The trajectory of the long sword was completely gone, and Zhang Muliu couldn't predict it at all, so he could only rely on his reaction when he was close to him to dodge. So at this moment, I saw a sword light suddenly flashing, stabbing at the white-clothed youth, the young man worked hard to dodge, but he dodged to the side of the cliff, and the sword shadow immediately followed, no matter how he dodged, he was just able to dodge.

In the end, he still didn't dodge a sword, and the long sword instantly differentiated into several handles, all of which turned out to be substance. You Fang's sword intent roared, blocking most of it, but a dark red long sword pierced his shoulder from behind.

Zhang Muliu smiled bitterly: "It turned out to be a double sword!"

Lan Hua held a long sword in each hand, and each shot out a sword qi to slash Zhang Muliu back, and the latter crashed into the cliff, and for a while, the gravel rolled down, and the river water was constantly choppy.

The middle-aged man holding the double sword smiled and said: "The stinky boy doesn't inquire about our mountain? How can he be generalized with my mountain? Who doesn't have a few moths under the eaves?"

Zhang Muliu smiled bitterly: "It's the juniors who are presumptuous. ”

As soon as the words fell, both of them frowned. After a while, when I returned to the small courtyard, I heard a voice in the distance: "The sun is sinking in the west, after slaughtering the rooster, every family, remember to remember!"

A fat monk walked slowly from a distance, and he didn't chant the Buddha's name, but kept tapping with a wooden fish in his hand, laughing loudly.

A bald one-legged rooster came out of nowhere, flapping its wings and flying into the air, and after a few rooster crows, the sky suddenly brightened.

Waiting for the rooster to crow, the sky that will be bright suddenly dark clouds rolling, this ten winter wax moon, at this moment it actually rained heavily, the river water soared!

Zhang Muliu and Lan Hua glanced at each other and said with a wry smile: "It seems that we have all made people calculate!"

Lan Hua looked at the monk and said with a faint smile: "I used to think that it was a monk who went out of the mountain to get miscellaneous Jiao, but now it seems that it was a demon monk raising Jiao, so do you want to come to the water to hit Qiupu again?"

The heavy rain is like a heavenly river pouring in, and in a short time the river water is about to cross the embankment. The monk stepped forward and opened his mouth, and all the ghosts in the courtyard were swallowed into his mouth. Only then did the monk speak: "Then you guessed wrong, he was him thousands of years ago, and now I am me." ”

Zhang Muliu frowned, this place has been suppressed by the monk with a formation, and it is too late to prevent the mountain torrent from converging in Qiupu. Turning his head to look at Lan Hua, he frowned and said, "Can the seniors be sure?"

Lan Hua smiled: "You guy looks down on me so much? You just go to drain the water, and give me this fang!"

The young man in white slashed at the monk with a swimmer in his hand, and the monk did not stop him, allowing a sword to pass through his body, and then he was unharmed.

Zhang Muliu's thoughts changed sharply, it seemed that this monk's real body was not here. Those four sentences are indeed said by a monk thousands of years ago, when a rooster is slaughtered before sunset, only one one-legged rooster will not be stabbed. The rooster has crowed, and now it is missing, what should the centipede Jiao do?

The monk instantly walked behind Zhang Muliu, and the mallet struck the young man back into the courtyard, and the monk stepped forward, looked at the people in the courtyard and said with a smile: "Let me ask you a question, why do you say that the monks all face the west and the east instead of sitting in the south?"

Lan Hua frowned, waved his hand and motioned to a few red-clothed disciples behind him, and protected the three of them into the house, Zhang Muliu also reached out and pressed it, and the room still disappeared.

Zhang Muliu smiled bitterly, it seems that his means can also play a role in protecting the people around him. Thinking of this, the young man suddenly shook his head and smiled, and said in his heart that I am really stupid!

Turning his head and saying to Lan Hua, "The seniors are happy. Then he vanished.

The canyon before was a real human world, more than fifty miles east of Xiaozhu Mountain. It's just that it was refined into a secret realm by Zhang Muliu, and it became a building that could be entered at any time, but the direction was not controlled by Zhang Muliu, but it would continue to drift in the continent where the master was located. Since I can't break through the monk's array, then I will enter the secret realm and return from any sword in Shengshenzhou!

Mo Miaomiao and the people in Xixuan, along with the house where the old woman was, were all transferred to the secret territory. Those red-clothed disciples were all leaders of the younger generation of the Gang Mountain, and Lan Hua took them on this trip just to let them see the heavens outside the sky. When the world they were in suddenly changed, several people smiled bitterly.

One of them said helplessly: "Senior brothers, it seems that there is really a sky outside the sky, and we must travel often in the future, otherwise we will just be frogs at the bottom of the well." ”

Several people nodded, and suddenly a man in white appeared out of thin air, looked around for a week, and then disappeared in an instant. Before leaving, he said:

"Fellow Daoists, help me take care of these three children first!"

On the bank of the Yunxi River, in that small courtyard, only Lanhua was confronted with a monk now. The monk didn't seem to be in a hurry, he looked at Lan Hua with a smile, and every time the wooden fish in his hand struck, a circle of ripples spread around, and the shaking water rippled and the trees swayed!

Lan Hua looked at this demon monk who had entered the demon from the Buddha, shook his head and smiled: "I came here to give the kid surnamed Zhang an insight, who informed you of our whereabouts in advance?"

The monk did not answer the question, but said to himself, "Let me tell you the answer to the question just now!

Why don't the monks sit only to the south? because there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!

A Buddha horn does not have the atmosphere of the disciples of the Buddha at all, but it is demonic, just like the Buddha in the present world closes his eyes and becomes a demon.

A giant Buddha surrounded by black air appeared in mid-air, the futon under the seat was made of human skin, and the rosary in his hand was clearly countless human head skeletons. This evil Buddha sat barefoot in the air, and after the monk said a word, he suddenly got up and stepped barefoot towards Lan Hua.

Monk Fang Cai said: "It is said that put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot." Today I will take off my robe and become a demon on the ground!"

Holding the dual swords was also difficult to parry, Lan Hua was trampled into the ground for a few feet, and after getting up, he smiled a little bitterly. This monk already has a Dao intention of heaven and earth that is about to be condensed, and he is only one step away from refining the void! He is a monk who has just entered the Dao, and it is estimated that he will hang tonight. Could it be that Lingyang Mountain has not noticed the vision of this place until now?

The monk seemed to see through what Lan Hua was thinking, and sneered: "Those bald donkeys are now too busy to take care of themselves, so you should be more reliable in pinning your hopes on that young man." ”

When Zhang Muliu broke through the secret realm and returned to the world, he was already on the sea. After determining his position, he went to the river with all his might. So I saw a black line from the East China Sea, through the sea of clouds and straight to Qiupu, the momentum was so huge that several countries could see it.

There are two people on the sea, who have been lying for more than half a month, and they are really too seriously injured, so they can only breathe and recuperate at sea. Today I was almost healed, and I was about to leave when I saw a black line in the sky.

Yue Ran was a little incredulous: "Why did he come from the other side?"

Qiu Xuancong on the side stood up with a carp, and Yufeng chased after him, and kept shouting and scolding: "You black-hearted stinky boy! Wait for me! Let's fight, if I lose, I'll have my surname!"

Yue Ran had no choice but to follow, so above the sea of clouds, there was a swordsman in front of him, and two monks were chasing after him in the back.

With all his strength, he returned to the river in a moment, and the small courtyard still looked the same, still the picture of Zhang Muliu and Lan Hua confronting each other. When the young man looked at this picture frozen by small means, he said in his heart that this young man was good! Dressed in white with a sword on his back, he looked like a handsome swordsman.

Turn your head up again, raise your sword in your left hand and hold your gun in your right. The gentian stirred up a water-sucking tornado that kept sucking in the river water. You Fang slashed towards the riverbed with sword light after sword, the river was much deeper, and the river water also dropped slightly.

A big Jiao suddenly jumped out of the water, and its whole body was dark red, it was a one-eyed Jiao. Although it is a Jiao body, it has a hundred legs. Zhang Mu was clear, and sure enough, it was the centipede Jiao from thousands of years ago! The miscellaneous Jiao rolled over, and then transformed into a monk, holding a wooden fish and constantly tapping.

Zhang Muliu squinted his eyes and said: "I see! Back then, that master pecked you in the eye with a one-legged rooster, you opened your mouth and swallowed the monk, and the stalemate lasted for thousands of years, and that master was still refined by you after all!"

The monk nodded and said with a smile: "What smart!"

Yue Ran and Qiu Xuancong rushed to the scene, they all rolled their eyes when they saw the scene in front of them, the two flew to Zhang Muliu approaching, Yue Ran said helplessly: "Do you see it, you still say that he is cowardly?

Zhang Muliu ignored the two of them, and shouted loudly to himself: "If you want to compare with the old poet immortal, you can't hide it!"

A rooster crows in the distance, and a scholar arrives. smiled and said to Zhang Muliu: "Brother Zhang doesn't have to provoke me, the sun is shining and Guangming is here!"

It turned out that the scholar with the inscription was a stone chicken, but he did many good deeds and added merits, so he could be regarded as an orthodox Confucian monk.

Ren Guangming turned into a huge stone chicken and rushed forward, Zhang Muliu sacrificed a brazier, boiling Yunxi River! Yue Ran and Qiu Xuancong glanced at each other, and each of them sacrificed their magic weapons and went forward.

Qiu Xuancong held a golden long mace in each hand, looking completely reckless, and stepped forward with a scolding. Yue Ran used a Qi knife in his hand, and he didn't look like a scholar at all.

The fool can also see that if this centipede Jiao can't be stopped, the legendary water hitting Qiupu will definitely reappear, and I don't know how many innocent people will die by then.

The one-legged chicken is like a residual divine thought, but whenever the monk recites those four sentences, he will appear to eliminate the demon. But it doesn't know that the monk has been refined by this miscellaneous jiao, and now the monk is a centipede Jiao, and a centipede Jiao is a monk!

Even if he was temporarily distracted, Zhang Muliu was quite helpless against this big demon who had already refined the Dao rules.

Qiu Xuancong said angrily: "The surname is Zhang, you kid is a pit that can't be filled! I was beaten by the two of us by the real people, and now we are leading us to help you beat this hundred-legged beast, and the fucking one is a big demon who is about to refine the void!"

Yue Ran kicked him and said to stabilize his position first, and then we would beat him later.

Zhang Muliu was wrapped in blue flames, and the upstream side in his hand kept accumulating sword qi, and finally there was a roar, and the sword qi rushed into the sky! The young man in white slashed forward with his sword in both hands, and the two people in front of him hurriedly dodged.

Qiu Xuancong jumped to his feet and scolded: "Hey, I'll go!

When the sword light went, the monk's eyes changed wildly, and he instantly recovered the true body of the centipede, and the red light was released to resist the sword qi, but he was still cut off half of his short feet.

The stone rooster has also recovered his body, and he and the other two look at each other. There is a sentence in his eyes - this is too fucking fierce!

Seeing Zhang Muwan looking at him, Qiu Xuancong hurriedly gave a thumbs up and sneered: "Big brother!

Zhang Muliu ignored this stupid big man who talked a lot and loved to hide, but turned his head to look behind.

The void around the courtyard of Xixuan's house cracked, and a middle-aged man covered in blood flew in front of Zhang Muliu with two swords in his hand, and said with a smile: "The kid is good! If you hadn't distracted him, I wouldn't have had to fight for a while!"

As soon as Lan Hua finished speaking, he put away the long sword in his hand and recited a few incantations silently. I saw that the Yunxi River suddenly churned, and after a while, a huge monster floated on the water. This monster is covered in scales, has a bull's head and a snake's tail, has four wings on its back, and has a pair of fins on its upper abdomen, which is very scary.

Yue Ran grew his mouth, and he didn't know how to open his mouth for a while. Ren Guangming had already shrunk aside, although he didn't know what this was, but his peers were enemies! Only Qiu Xuancong looked like he was making a fuss, pointing at the strange beasts in the river, and exclaiming.

The man, who was still in thin clothes and didn't know how many pieces he had put on, stared at the strange beast in the river and said, "Mother, what kind of thing is this? Zhang Muliu, your family has a monster garden, right?"

Zhang Mu Liuxin said, "You haven't seen my young master yet." After a moment, he turned to look at Lan Hua and asked with a smile:

"But it's winter!"

Lan Hua also smiled and said: "The kid is not shallow! It's true that winter is not suitable for him to come out, but do you see that there is still winter around here?"

The young man in white smiled and said, "It's not difficult to guess, your mountain is called Zhiyu Mountain!"

The ancient beast in the river roared, vibrated its wings and rushed towards the centipede. The latter was so frightened that he turned around to flee, but was surrounded by several people, unable to advance or retreat.

The centipede Jiao uttered: "It's been a thousand years! You still want to force me like this? Then don't blame me for lifting the river to fight Qiupu City again!"

The water of the Xin River in the upper reaches is surging suddenly, and the water of the river and the river are also turbulent, and they flow straight into the Yunxi River. The waters, which had previously calmed down, boiled again.

The centipede Jiao stripped out its own Buddhist path and threw it into Yunxi, and at this moment the beast had arrived.

In the end, it is an ancient beast, where is a miscellaneous Jiao that is stolen by a centipede and refined the rules of Buddhism, and in a few clicks, the centipede Jiao will be torn into pieces. Although the two have no blood relationship, as long as they are touched by water, the ancient beast and this miscellaneous Jiao are like a grandfather beating his grandson.

Everyone didn't smile after the demon was eliminated at the moment, but frowned. Although this centipede Jiao is dead, the flood is still there, and its majestic come, mixed with a Taoist principle that has been condensed, several people smiled bitterly. The Tao between heaven and earth itself comes from nature, and now returning to nature is like letting a tiger return to the mountain, and a few people can no longer stop it.

Zhang Muliu gritted his teeth and went up the river for dozens of miles, holding the swim side and slashing constantly, drawing a cage like a giant water tank with the sword intent of the swim side. Stop the surging river, but in a short time the river will accumulate more and more, and it will be dozens of feet above the ground.

Lan Hua and a few people rushed to help strengthen the sword intent, and each took out a magic weapon to pump out the river water. But when manpower is finally exhausted, even if a few people work together, it will be able to stabilize the water and let its growth slow!

In the end, it is a rule of heaven and earth!

Qiu Xuancong scolded while working hard to support: "The monks of Lingyang are all dead? Lao Tzu has been coming from the East China Sea to fight for a long time, and the Lingyang Buddha cultivator who is a few steps away from here can't catch up?"

In fact, the Buddhist cultivators of Lingyang Mountain have long known that this place is dangerous, but thousands of years ago, the monk blocked the mountain gate with a wisp of soul, and asked two questions to the monks in the mountain, but the monks did not answer, how to get out of the mountain if the Buddha's heart was unstable?

The monk who had been refined blocked Lingyang Mountain with a wisp of soul.

The first question, which I also asked Lan Hua and Zhang Muliu before, was "Why don't the monks sit to the south?"

Everyone knows the answer, but if you say it, the way will become more condensed.

The second question was even more vicious, making it difficult for the Buddhist practitioners to answer for a while.

The distracted soul smiled and asked, "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot?" Then if I kill someone, wouldn't it be earlier to become a Buddha?"

The monks were silent, and after a long time, a little monk came out with a smile and smiled at the distracted soul:

"To cultivate Buddha is to move the Buddha in the temple to the heart. To become a Buddha is to move the Buddha in your heart to the West. My heart is to the Buddha, there is no Buddha in my heart, and there is a Buddha in my heart!

"Some people pay to the Buddha all their lives, and they just want to make a deal with the Buddha in the temple. If I can do what I do, I will be for the Buddha. This is not a practice of Buddhism!"

All the monks drank the answer to the first question: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south." ”

The little monk said again, and the Buddha said: "It seems that he has a large amount of murder, and if he throws down the knife, he will prove the Arhat fruit." ”

The Dao in the Yunxi River dissipated violently, and the river slowly receded.