It's night, and the winter moon is cool.

In the first month, there is an endless cold wind, but I don't know what martial arts techniques are being performed in this benevolent Zen forest, which is always green and green, never lukewarm.

Han Feng lay on the edge of the lake, busy enjoying the moonlight.

During the day, the two swords made a big commotion in the Hongyuan Incense Tower, and Han Feng was really famous in the Compassion Zen Forest.

Zen Master Sumeru knew that Han Feng was no wonder about this matter, but he also had to restrict Han Feng's practice.

At least you can't mobilize the Buddha qi of the Compassion Zen Forest at will to use the "Future Chapter of Maitreya", otherwise, the Buddha Qi of the Compassion Zen Forest will be drained every three or five times......

Putting aside the unwarranted test, Han Feng decided to practice in the Hongyuan Incense Pagoda during the day, and rest at will in the Compassion Zen Forest at night, to give himself time to relax his spirit, and secondly, to give the Buddha Qi of the Compassion Meditation Forest a chance to recover.

The monks of the Compassion Meditation Forest are all casual temperaments, and they usually don't live in any houses and beds, and they wander around the Compassion Meditation Forest when they have nothing to do, talking about the Tao and participating in Zen, and occasionally there are two wooden sheds that are also built to shelter from the wind and rain, not to sleep.

The monks were so casual, and Han Feng was also lazy, and he was going to lie down by the lake, thinking that he would sleep here tonight.

Frankly speaking, Han Feng really likes it here, the entire Compassion Zen Forest is full of tranquility and peace, there is no strife, and there are no flies and dogs.

Practicing during the day and resting at night is really the most leisurely time of the year.

"Master Han Shi is hiding here alone to enjoy this full moonlight, he will really enjoy it. ”

A gentle voice came, and the white-clothed and barefoot Buddha girl Nian Qingliang walked from the shadow of the bamboo.

The moonlight bamboo forest shadow is mottled, and the white clothes are like Bodhisattvas and immortals.

Han Feng raised his eyes and saw that it was Nian Qingliang, and moved his gaze back to the surface of the lake again.

In addition to the Dharma Venerable, all the monks of the Compassion Zen Forest like to float at night, and where they go to rest when they are sleepy and tired, it is not a pleasant thing to meet Nian Qingliang here.

There have been several waves of Zen monks passing through here just now......

"The scenery in the Zen forest is very good, but I only like the lake under the moon, which is clean and clear. ”

Han Feng replied as he mobilized the true qi, gong body, and foundation in his body to start preparing to deal with the enemy.

In front of him, the "Buddha girl" has a Buddha on her body, her cheeks are flowing with precious light, and her eyes are like black pearls.

If it was an ordinary martial artist who perceived qi, he would definitely not be able to perceive the strangeness of this Buddha girl.

However, Han Feng's "Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique" is the best at perceiving qi, and it can be said that he has a very thorough grasp of the flow of Buddha qi on this Nian Qingliang's body.

In addition, with the perception ability of the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa on the good and evil Dao demons, the faint and evil power hidden under the Buddha's aura is as eye-catching as a firefly in the wilderness.

Thinking of the disaster of the revival of the evil Buddha that Zen Master Sumeru said to himself, I am afraid that this is the situation set up by the evil man in order to prevent himself from mastering the future chapter of "The Future of Maitreya".

Being able to penetrate into this holy realm of compassion and meditation surrounded by Buddha qi, the power of the evil Buddha faction should not be underestimated.

It's just that Han Feng is not stunned at all.

This guy couldn't have imagined that the self-righteous illusion would be so crude in his own seriousness.

"There are indeed a thousand kinds of scenery in this world. Coincidentally, I also love this long lake the most. ”

False Nian Qingliang sat down, gently pulled the hair around his ears, and pretended to glance at Han Feng inadvertently.

Honestly, this scene is really pleasing to the eye.

Thinking of Nian Qingliang's identity as a Buddhist saint again...... It's even more exciting......

However, Han Feng couldn't help but complain when he watched this evil man's behavior of pretending to be casual but actually tempting...... Alas, you are not strong enough to seduce people...... What is really attractive to people is clearly the pure and holy temperament that does not eat the fireworks of the world, and it is too low-level for you to engage in any pretentious hair pulling.

This friend didn't know it, and continued to pretend to smile "reluctantly" ......, and said:

"Sometimes, I also think about going all over the great rivers and mountains, but there are too many shackles in this worldly rivers and lakes. ”

Han Feng watched her perform purely as a play, and comforted her at the right time:

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, there are all kinds of people in the world, and all living beings have completed the cause and effect, and the red dust has been encountered, but you can ask for a clear conscience. ”

"Han Zhijian!" This false Nian Qingliang suddenly turned his head to look at Han Feng, his eyes full of tears, "I think you really understand me!"

Han Feng was also just right "at a loss".

"Buddha Girl...... What are you!?"

The white-clothed Buddha girl fell towards Han Feng, and Han Feng took advantage of the situation to drag her shoulders with both hands.

"Han Zhijian ......"

"Buddha Girl ......"

The two men looked at each other.

Han Feng's eyes seemed to be looking up and down involuntarily, and his face was a little blushing when he saw Nian Qingliang, but in fact, he was really thinking about where the palm power of the "Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragons" in his hand should be more powerful......

"Master Han Shi, who are you?"

At this time, the child's immature voice suddenly came to mind.

Han Feng and Nian Qingliang in disguise turned their heads at the same time, only to see Chengxin and Nian Qingliang, who was barefoot in white and carrying a holy weapon, standing a few feet away, watching the magical plot unfold here in a bit of a daze......

Obviously, Nian Qingliang next to Chengxin is genuine......

Of course, other people's noodles and eating other people's disguised tofu seem to be a little bit unpleasant......

Han Feng was also decisive, and between the lightning and the fire, he snatched out the surging power before this fake Nian Qingliang reacted.

The nine yin and nine yang bipolar gongs jointly urge the yin and yang two qi, so that the [double dragon takes water] of the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon" in one move.

Two monstrous dragons, one black and one white, rushed out from Han Feng's hands, and directly collided head-on with this imposter Nian Qingliang.

"Ah!!h

With a scream, the image of the Buddha girl with black hair and white clothes was shattered.

The cool shell of this impostor shattered like a ceramic, and flew in all directions, revealing the hideous black ghost inside.

Flying upside down, the black ghost spat out a mouthful of purple blood, and got up to escape.

But I saw a flash of golden Buddha light in the sky, and an extremely gorgeous golden magic sword fell in front of the ghost.

At the moment when the magic sword landed, the golden Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures spread in all directions from the place where the holy weapon entered the ground, turning the entire lake into a forbidden area for the magic sword.

Rows and rows of golden runes rose into the air, imprisoning the black ghosts who wanted to escape.

Nian Qingliang, who was dressed in white, had a flat face, and slowly walked towards the black ghost, looking like he didn't have any extra emotions.

Only the gently pinched knuckles of the fingers are a little frightening......

"You...... Do you like to pretend to be me??"

This question, the voice was cold and indifferent, but it was like the coldest bone-scraping steel knife, which frightened the black ghost.

"No...... It's not ......"

Nian Qingliang didn't give it a chance to explain, and grabbed its skull with his slender palm and slammed it on the ground......

Then he grabbed its arm, broke it at 90 degrees, picked it up and smashed it to the ground again......

"Big sister, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore!!"

"Buddha Maiden, Her Royal Highness Buddha Maiden...... Spare me......"

"Don't you have anything you want to ask??You ask me!! I'll tell you!"

"Mother...... I want to go home!"

Han Feng looked at the Buddha ghost of Nian Qingliang's blasting hammer, and always felt a little chilled, and gently patted the heart of Cheng beside him......

"Hey...... Read...... Has Her Highness always dealt with evil sects like this?"

Chengxin was also a little frightened, and stammered in reply:

"No...... Not often......"

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