328: Wind Song (1)
"I'm finally gone, so I don't think I'm coming. ”
"Who knows, if the higher-ups are willing to hand over the martial arts, it won't be so troublesome!"
The warrior monk with the stick was just a little lazy, and his eyes were a little tired. It stands to reason that ordinary patrols will not make such acquired martial artists so tired, but everyone who comes is an innate master with great skills, which really makes their nerves very tense, and with such high intensity, it is no wonder that they are so tired.
"Didn't the higher-ups say that there were no such things at all? And I was practicing on the day of the vision, and I didn't see anything fall into the territory at all. ”
"Ha, it must have been too much wine, didn't you see it. Besides, if there is really something, the senior management will not reveal it. ”
Just as the two monks were talking, a wind whistled colder than winter. The two of them only felt trembling, and instantly sobered up a lot, and looked around. There's no way, the masters have been coming with frequent visions recently, and this gust of wind really made the nerves of the two jump again.
His eyes swept over the breath, but he didn't notice any other vision, just regarded it as an ordinary cold wind: "Well, look at the ...... bad"
After only spitting out a few words, he felt that Zhou was staring like a demon staring up and down, and his whole body stiffened, not daring to move.
There was only a white shadow, like a ghost, flashing by, and went straight to the door of the Bitter Annihilation Zen Realm.
At this moment, a Buddha swastika flew straight from the door to the ghostly white shadow, and it stopped: "The donor stops." "The white-robed monk appeared directly, which was one of the sins of the top innate of the Bitter Annihilation Zen Realm.
And the ghostly white shadow in front of him also stopped, and a young man with a graceful appearance, like a Confucian student, stood tall.
After taking a closer look, it is true that he has never seen a young man with such a appearance, but he felt a lot of power in his body, and the guilty seat was not aggressive, but asked carefully: "I have never seen Your Excellency's honorable face, I don't know why Your Excellency broke into my realm at night?"
"Changfeng Dart Bureau, how do you explain it?" never moved, but there was a trace of indescribable resentment in his voice.
The sin seat is looking up and down, isn't it this Feng Changge himself?
"Your Excellency is here for the Changfeng Dart Bureau, but the Changfeng Dart Bureau has nothing to do with my suffering and destruction of the Zen realm. And you shouldn't be a talent from the Long Wind Dart Game. ”
Between the words, thirteen white flags were instantly planted everywhere, seemingly scattered, but they were implied with gossip meaning, and they were real Taoist means. Although he is a monk in the Bitter Annihilation Zen Realm, he has a very deep understanding of Taoism, which is obviously a formation.
"The long song of the wind of the 'White Flag Thirteen Winds'...... It's really good-looking, I haven't been out of the rivers and lakes for 80 years, and I still look like a young man, admire!"
After all, the bitter extinction of the Zen realm is a collection of Buddhas and monks all over the world, when the rivers and lakes extinguished the Buddha incident, so that all the temples have no monks, and the main hall has no Buddha, so it is a corner of peace, and it is not how prosperous Qianyuan Road has settled. At that time, Feng Changge was already famous all over the world, and the Changfeng Dart Bureau was the first dart, so he just retreated behind the scenes and practiced with peace of mind, which was nothing more than the bitter Zen realm and did not know the true face of Feng Changge.
The sin seat is also the top innate realm, and it can be seen at a glance that although Feng Changge is strong, he is still behind that line, and after eighty years of meditation, he is still in the realm of Mingshen. But it is also a genius, after all, there is no strong teacher, and it is very rare to be able to reach the innate god realm with real casual cultivation.
"Confess. ”
"I heard that the Changfeng Dart Bureau was hijacked by many evil demons and killed Lang, and I felt very sorry for the compassion of the Zen realm. ”
The thirteen flags are blowing against the wind, which is very weird.
"Your Excellency insists on using force?"
The word "Explain!" was pronounced even deeper, making the flag seem to be blown bigger by the wind, and the atmosphere was solemn and tense.
"Your Excellency came here inexplicably, and it really harms the purity of my Zen realm......"
A Ling Qi was instantly pulled up from the ground, Feng Changge's right hand was volleyed in the air, and with a flick, Zhenyuan directly controlled the Ling Qi to fight only the sin seat.
"Presumptuous!" In the silent duel, the sin seat held a flower in his left hand and pinched the order flag, but if you look closely, you will definitely find that there is a real air circulation around the order flag, so that the sin seat cannot grasp it firmly.
The surrounding Lingqi was about to move, Feng Changge's left hand hung down on his side, and raised two fingers, hooked upward, followed by a Lingqi flew up directly, and the flag showed a gossip form.
"Leave!"
Suddenly, the white flag burst into flames, as dazzling as the sun, and hung in the air.
The sin seat is also clear in his heart, although this wind long song is a loose cultivation, but I am afraid that it has obtained the inheritance of the Daomen, these three horizontal lines are arranged up and down, and the two yang lines contain the yin line, which is obviously a separation hexagram in the gossip.
"Shock, Xun!" At the same time, two more flags rose into the air, one lightning and thunder, and the other was as fast as the wind.
Seeing the flags appearing one by one, the sin seat knew that he couldn't wait for the gossip to gather, otherwise it would be very tricky, and his face would be like a lion, and he shouted to stop in anger.
Feng Changge did not pause, directly bit the tip of his tongue, took a mouthful of essence blood, narrowed his eyes, and five more orders rose from the ground.
"Qiankun is away from Kandugenxun Shock...... "Eight order flags flutter in the air irregularly, each of them has great power, just take out a flag, can have the strength to seriously injure the innate gods.
"Medium!"
Suddenly, the order flag pinched by the left hand of the sin seat instantly had a Chinese character, and there were still four order flags left, and the sin seat naturally knew what the remaining four order flags were going to do. With a sudden stomp, the mountain gate shook, and the earth around the four flags glowed with golden light under the moonlit night and torches.
Drawing a circle with both hands, Feng Changge's eyes widened: "South, south, north, west!" recited the Xuanwen mantra, but the four Lingqi seemed to be embedded in the metal, just swayed, but could not get out.
When the sin seat grabbed the gossip banner and did not rank it, it suddenly exploded: "Mercy to heaven and mercy!"
The loud sound was silent, but for a moment of exchange, there was no sound all around, followed by a bang, and the thirteen white flags that fell and scattered.