Pang Xian is not a whim, Bliss Zhenren and his own ancestor are friends. Even in the next three sword fighting group immortal catastrophes, the real person has made many moves to turn the tide, and he has never killed a Wutai sword immortal.

The electric switch was soaring, thundering all the way, and Pang Xian and the three of them fled quickly. But it is not as good as the sword escape streamer of the blissful real person, Hugh sees that his escape light has no fireworks, only leaving a very fine white mark in the air, but if the speed of escape is not inferior to the Buddhism heart light escape method.

The earth is vast, revealing the spirit of soldiers. Looking down from the sky, countless homeless people are like insects and ants, converging on the larger city. In the years of war and chaos, only big cities have more chances to survive.

However, Pang Xian had no time to take care of the plight of the refugees at this time, and walked along the tiny white smoke. After about half an hour, a large mountain appeared in front of me. Seventy-two peaks of Hengshan Mountain, layers of mountains and mountains, magnificent. The long white clouds are paved into a sea of clouds, and the green mountain peaks are faintly appearing in the dense aura, like clusters of green bamboo shoots placed in the white jade plate, which makes it more and more ethereal, and the scenery is boundless.

Gliding through the graceful curve, wandering between the steep peaks, the wind swayed, and the old pine on the cliff was sprinkled with pine needles. Wandering in the peaks of Hengshan Mountain, I realized that the majesty of Nanyue Mountain is not at all comparable to the barren mountains and lonely mountains in southern Xinjiang.

Bypassing the Purple Gai Peak and Xiangguang Peak, a silver match suddenly appeared, like a jade dragon hanging upside down, and the heavenly river poured back, booming and rumbling, leaking into the abyssal gully. The wet and soft soil next to the waterfall is covered with moss, crisp and fat, full of vitality.

Pang Xian turned his head and looked around, and found that there was a jujube forest in the gentle place below, several sword immortals were arguing, and someone was kneeling on the ground, facing the direction of Li Jingxu, a real person of bliss.

Yun Lu pressed and slowly descended. Only when I got closer to the front did I find that except for the real person of Bliss, the remaining two were not flesh and blood. The kneeling one was already a ghost, but his aura was faint, and he seemed to have Dao power in his previous life. Another smoke cage fog about. I couldn't see the real face, the sunlight shone through his body, and there was no shadow left. Obviously, after the Taoist monk was robbed, he wanted Yuan Ying to become enlightened.

Bliss Zhenren had an angry face, and there was a corpse lying in front of him, looking at his eight or nine years old, wearing a crown of beads, wearing a brocade robe, and looking very cute. Poor with multiple wounds on his body. His lips were black, and he was too dead to die.

"You really will die, I don't have a criminal like you!" The angry Bliss Boy proclaimed majestically, and the heavy pressure was condensed outside, and the ghost kneeling on the ground was like a willow in the wind, ready to drift away. He prostrated again and again, unable to speak.

Only then did Pang Xian understand that it was the reincarnation of Qin Yu, the apprentice of Bliss Zhenren, who was kneeling on the ground. It is enviable to say that this son has to meet such a magnificent immortal fate. Worship under the door of Li Jingxu, the first master of the Daomen. But he didn't cherish it, he was bewitched by Mrs. Tianhu Baoxiang, and gave birth to two daughters, Qin Ziling and Qin Hancao. But what's going on now?

The smoke-surrounded Yuanying Daoist pleaded: "True person, Brother Qin Yuxian Xiang Dao Zhijian. Hell-bent on returning to the school. Although he devoted himself to the rich and noble family in this life, he never indulged in pleasure. Every night when I carry someone, I cry and beg you to give me a guide as soon as possible, but unfortunately there is no response. This place is too far away from Yunnan Xiongshiling to go to the real person. Only then did he commit suicide to fulfill his vows. I only hope that after three lifetimes, I will worship your old man's door again. ”

Li Jingxu felt powerless, although he had already proved the Golden Immortal. There are all kinds of catastrophes, but there are still many helplessness. What about the cultivation of meritorious ginseng? It's not that he's not dragged down by this criminal, and he doesn't even have a single disciple to inherit the Dao lineage.

"Bastard, when I first accepted you as a criminal, I made it clear that it is not difficult to be an immortal on the spot with your qualifications, but it is difficult to achieve meritorious results in enlightenment. At that time, you were determined to enter the Tao with virginity, but later you were deceived by the Sky Fox. Do you want to blame you, do I give you a choice again?"

Qin Yu's reincarnated body cried and said: "Master treats his disciples like a mountain, and he did say that I will form a Taoist couple with Sister Hu and be a pair of free immortals. It's just that the disciple is unwilling!"

Li Jingxu said earnestly: "For the sake of your qualifications, I have given you many opportunities and cultivated with heart." Allowing you to be reincarnated in three lives is also to hone your will and resist the temptations of the outer way. But what about you, who are clever and do such things that make me sad, against my will. If you commit suicide as soon as possible, and then reincarnate, will you be able to return to the sect? I really want to expel you from the door now!"

Seeing the Elysian Zhenren's earnest teaching, Pang Xian was moved, and even his boy appearance became taller. At the beginning of Maoshan cultivation, the patriarch also told himself like this, but unfortunately everything went wrong!

"Boom!"

The Buddha's flames were flying, the light was flickering, and Zhu Youmu and Jiang Xuejun also followed. Although Qin Yu is at fault, he can be forgiven, and he can't just get rid of the master!"

The reincarnation of Yuanying Dao and Qin Yu took advantage of this opportunity and chimed in: "I beg the real person/master to give the disciple another chance!"

Li Jingxu's face was full of depression, not only hating the apprentice for not fighting, but also thinking about the friendship between master and apprentice for many years, lamenting his misfortune and angering him. I wanted to forgive again, but then I felt that I couldn't forgive. In previous years, after a hundred tribulations, the group of demons has never been so sad.

There was a mourning on the field, and it suddenly seemed that Pang Xian and the three were out of place. In addition to sneering in his heart, he also understood the inside story, no wonder Bliss Zhenren scolded Zhu Youmu and Jiang Xuejun so much, it turned out that he was dragged down by his own apprentices, and he was worried about his fellow friends.

I thought that Qin Yu was really a typical example of death, just because he couldn't travel thousands of miles to see his teacher in troubled times, so he ignored the kindness of his parents in this life and harmed himself, which is really despicable. Not only him, Li Hong, the beloved son of Emei Zhangjiao Qi Shuming IX before, was born in this life and was transformed by Tianmeng Zen Master. only recognizes the father of the ninth generation, and forgets the fathers and mothers of the following generations, this father really recognizes the level.

Thinking of this, a burst of enlightenment rose in my heart, maybe Shibo's Yama altar came into being. Being born to be able to speak, not ignorant of the cause, is certainly conducive to cultivation, but the evil forces of the past follow, and the entanglement of grievances and grievances aggravates the calamity of heaven and earth. How many of the future immortal catastrophes are due to past grievances?

If the Heartpiercing Master can successfully control reincarnation, destroy the memories of the soldiers, and eliminate the karma of cause and effect, it will definitely be beneficial to heaven and earth. With great merit, the Qi of the Demon Sect has gathered since then, and it should be able to break out of a dignified and righteous path. All this garbage should be swept to the bottom to make it difficult for them to turn over.

Seeing Pang Xian, who was deep in thought, the Bliss True Man suddenly asked, "Pang Xian, what do you think about this matter?"

Unconsciously, Pang Xian replied without thinking: "How many people have died in this kind of goods, and they still want to cultivate the true Dao?"

"Ah!" Qin Yu howled with grief and indignation: "Master, don't, please give your disciple another chance!"

"Demon Dao! How can you talk here?" Zhu Youmu angrily reprimanded: "Cutting off the path of humanity is a great crime, and it will be endless until death!"

It was an unintentional remark, and he didn't think that he was going to fall into the well, but hearing Zhu Youmu's intimidation, it stimulated Pang Xian's heart, "Hmph! Look at this corpse like a beautiful jade, with gorgeous clothes, it can be seen how much his parents love him." Regardless of the grief of his relatives, he only has himself in his eyes, his heart is cold, and he has no gratitude. Not even a human body, a living beast is!"

Monk Cai Wei was so angry that he burned Gongdelin, got up and scolded: "Your demon is cold-tempered, and this matter is not without room for change......

"Shut up!" Pang Xian said categorically: "Ignoring the kindness of his parents, this is a fact! You still want to clear his name?"

said with a smile and mocked: "Yes! Where do people who break their families understand the goodness of human nature." ”

Although he is still very weak, he can see that his husband's words are sharp, reprimanding Cai Wei monk, Yinshu's beautiful eyes are longing, exuding a crystal light, which makes people can't stop being intoxicated.

"Hey!" Bliss Boy's face was full of loss, Pang Xian's words were tantamount to a warning and wake-up call, completely tearing apart Qin Yu's ugly face, and it was difficult to think of a word of excuse in his heart. Immediately, the eyes were certain, and there was a decision.

At this moment, the sound of wind, thunder and thunder suddenly came from afar. In the shadow of the clouds on the horizon, two or three o'clock blue light loomed and moved, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the front, and an old Taoist woman and two green girls appeared in the blue light. (To be continued.) )