Shan Wuxing turned to Jingting Mountain and said: "Fairy Child, you know that I won't turn back, why bother to ask? Mei Zhenyi set up three levels to block the way, what about you?" This is the voice of the immortal family, and mortals are not allowed to hear it

Qingfeng was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "If you deduce forward, you choose to set up a temple here, the reason has already started, if you recount the past, the dojo of each religion is in Wuzhou, and it is impossible to deduce." The national teacher is here, do you want to discuss the right and wrong of cause and effect?"

Shan Wuxing shook his head and said, "No, that arrow is out, and I can't tell it." I don't talk about it, I just follow the order to eliminate the mountain gods, and the cause is caused and destroyed. ”

Qingfeng: "When the green snow stays with me, it is inevitable that today's events will be unavoidable, and that arrow will be shot by me." ”

Good and fearless: "Today I just put pen to paper, and I don't want to entangle." ”

Qingfeng sighed: "Good and fearless, if you step into this mountain, you will not move to respect the Ming King, if I don't want to have a grudge with the Ming King, I should let you cut the mountain god position, can you ask, what will be the result of the green snow?"

Qingfeng heard and drank through the name of "King Immovable Zunming" with the witty words of the immortal family, and asked quietly and fearlessly: "The fairy child spirit is good at deduction, why do you still ask me?"

If you don't answer, Mei Zhenyi already knows that if she is good and fearless, she will first cut off the mountain god position of Green Snow, cut off the connection between her original body and the entire Jingting Mountain Qi Lingshu, and secondly, it will also cut off her cultivation as a mountain god over the years, and her cultivation is still like the tea tree essence forty-six years ago, and all the fate related to the mountain god will be completely severed. What kind of damage will this bring to the green snow? No one can say, it is certainly not as simple as it seems. For an adult who has grown up to have only the power of childhood does not mean returning to childhood.

Qingfeng pondered for a long time and said: "Green Snow has guarded the dojo for me and Mingyue for nearly half a hundred years, and has protected the Golden Immortal Cave Mansion with the power of the mountain god. ”

Good and fearless: "What does the fairy child want, do you want the poor monk not to obey the order?"

Qingfeng: "I can't let Lu Xue accept the responsibility, nor can I stop you from putting pen to paper, King Ming." You go up the mountain, except for you and me, the immortal family in the world will not enter the Jingting Pavilion at this moment. This sentence stopped Mei Zhenyi and the rest of the people outside the mountain.

Good and fearless, a whole monk's robe carried up the mountain. The enchantment of the cave is self-opening. Winding trails are presented. Good fearlessness along the road. I have come to the green snow shrine in the middle of the mountain. He only glanced at the statue of the god on the altar. The feet did not stop. Only go deep into the mountains. The figure walks through the mottled bamboo shadows. Out of the bamboo forest, into the wild peach orchard, over the sky stone. Entered the Jingting Pavilion

Deep in the valley is surrounded by lush greenery. There seems to be no end in sight. I can't go to the Divine Wood Forest, the center of the Mountain God Cave Mansion. Good fearlessness stamped his feet. A path suddenly appeared in front of him. The valley is like a shadow of fog blown away. It was as if surrounded by another shadow of mist. The surrounding scenery is hazy. He was still standing in the same valley. But the space seems different.

Take a few steps ahead. An open field between the surrounding mountains is in the middle. There is a tea tree in the highlands of more than two zhang. This tree is different from other large trees. Its posture is not burly, but beautiful. Patches of green and slender leaves stretch out. The branches of the tender green land are sparse and dense. The trunk is not very thick. Standing in the valley and full of charm, this is the original face of the green snow plain.

Fearlessness has changed. Grimace. There are a total of eight arms on the left and right. Hold a sword and hold a rope. The second is holding a cinnabar pen in his right hand. Walk up and pick up the pen and circle the tree. A cinnabar mark was drawn on the tree.

Falling leaves are flying. Tea trees wither quickly. However, Fearless frowned, withered with the withering. The tree disappeared from view. Even this valley is like a fog and a shadow blows out. It's back to where it was. This is the power of the wind and the earth to transfer the supernatural power. Good and fearless, although the tree is criticized. The breeze removed the green snow body. Only the withered illusion is shown.

The power of the breeze is the best in the world. I want to move the green pavilion out of the mountain back then. Even the statue of the Bodhisattva of Guanzi Divine Consciousness attached to the ground was sent away. Earlier, he also collaborated with Zhenyuan Daxian. With the help of Bright Moonland. The spiritual root of heaven and earth was moved intact from Kunlun Wonderland to Wuguanzhuang. Now in the mountains, the green snow is of course familiar with the road.

And that's not all. He also shifted the mountain. So that the good and fearless cannot find the sacred wood forest. At this time, a breezy voice came: "The pen has fallen, and the emperor's order has ended." The national teacher can turn back. ”

Shan Wudaunt shouted: "If you drink and don't move to respect the Ming King, can the national teacher turn back, and the Ming King can turn back? Such clever means are not the way to be good, don't deceive yourself!"

"I'm just letting you fulfill the emperor's order, and the rest is between me and King Ming. Qingfeng said this, and then there was no more sound.

Shan Wudaunt took a step, the direction did not change, but the whole mountain in front of him was spinning, he opened his eight arms and shouted, the mountain shape stopped, and then stepped out, and entered a vast valley, and saw a two-zhang tea tree in the valley, and he found the place where the breeze moved the green snow.

Still striding forward to circle the tree, the tree withered and disappeared in front of his eyes, and was once again removed by the great power of the breeze, showing only the illusion of withering. Through the change of the mountain, the good and fearless do not know where to go in the mountain.

This is a strange battle between the two masters, Qingfeng did not attack the slightest fearless behavior, but helped the green snow to dodge. The law of the world is just superb, and the acting between these two people is not as mysterious as the fight between Qingfeng and Gabriel, Qingfeng carries green snow to dodge, and is fearless and breaks the law to find, which is a contest between the best forces.

If you want to go up the mountain to approve the tree, you have to find this tree.

This fighting method is not long, only one day, the breeze runs at twelve o'clock, good and fearless step to break the law, even batch of twelve tea trees, did not really batch the green snow. In the afternoon of the second day, Shan Wudaunt once again moved with the mountain, and when he stepped into the Shenmu Forest, he only saw the silver silk feather coat of the Breeze Fairy fluttering, standing in front of the tea tree. "Fairy child, the displacement of the twelve o'clock direction is broken, and there is no way to avoid it. Fearless stepped forward and said.

Qingfeng didn't answer, sighed and retreated, and disappeared into the tea tree. This time, it was the turn of Shan Wudauntless to be stunned, and before he lifted his pen, he stood in front of the tree and asked, "Xiantong, why are you doing this?"

"I accept his responsibility, please criticize me. The sound of the breeze came from nowhere.

If the pen of Benevolence and Fearlessness falls, it will not only be the green snow, but also the Buddha-figure Dharma body of the breeze. The situation in Wuzhou is gathered, and no matter how many open and secret battles there are between various religions and factions. On the surface, there is no major conflict, but at this time, this pen is equivalent to making the conflict public.

"King Ming, if you are ruthless, you don't have to be merciful. The sound of the breeze came again.

"Breeze. Did you know that?" asked Intrepid Fearless.

"Yes. Qingfeng replied with a word.

Shan Wuxing nodded, and the pen fell, leaving a vermilion mark around the tree, and then saw that the cinnabar of the pen in his hand had been exhausted, and the pen had become pure white.

Qingfeng's figure walked out of the tree, and the circle of cinnabar marks on the tree disappeared, and he said fearlessly to Shanshan with an expressionless face: "You can only come to find Green Snow, and I should be responsible for the arrow, this matter is over." Thank you for that...... But from the location of Guangjiao Temple to the fall of Zhu Bi on Jingting Mountain, you should also bear it. Hugh blames others for being polite, go down the mountain!" his tone was meant to reprimand the guest. In the afternoon of the next day, I suddenly felt a surging force coming from the mountain, and then dissipated in the wind, and then the outer barrier of the Jingting Mountain disappeared. I saw that Shan Wudaunt had no pen in his hand, floating down from the mountain road, his expression was very solemn, and he even turned a blind eye to Mei Zhenyi in front of the mountain gate. I went straight to the direction of Keikyo Temple.

Mei Zhenyi's immortal family has a keen sense of vision, and suddenly heard the cry of green snow from the mountain, and his heart was shocked and he rushed to check.

Outside the Green Snow Shrine, Qingfeng sat on the ground, leaning against a green bamboo with a thick bowl mouth, his face was as pale gold, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. When he looked closely, his face hadn't changed, and he hadn't sweated, but he had this illusion in the immortal family's divine sense. Midoriyuki knelt beside the breeze. Holding one of his sleeves with both hands, he was weeping, tears falling like pearls with broken threads.

I thought that something had happened to Lu Xue, but now that Lu Xue is fine, and the breeze is wrong, Mei Zhenyi asked in a lost voice: "Lu Xue, what's wrong with the fairy child?"

Lu Xue tearfully stretched out her hand to untie Qingfeng's clothes, this silver silk feather coat was transformed by the mana of the golden immortal, how could her little tea tree spirit untie it? I saw a striking vermilion mark on Qingfeng's waist. Wrap around the waist like a drawstring.

"The golden body is still there, and I don't move the pen of King Ming. I have slashed my 1,300-year-old Golden Immortal Mana, and if the cinnabar trace does not disappear, I will not be able to recover it. Mei Zhenyi, I'm afraid that for a long time, I won't be able to help you anymore. Qingfeng opened his eyes and replied, his voice unusually weak.

This sentence may not be understood by another person, for example, Lu Xue does not understand it very well, but Mei Zhenyi, as a true immortal, understands the subtlety. Cultivation cannot be cut, unless the actions and mood are self-damaged, but the immortal body may also be damaged, such as Mei Danzuo damaged the deity Dharma body in the battle of Jingting Mountain, and hid in the Kunlun Immortal Realm to recuperate for twenty-three years.

Qingfeng's situation at the moment is not how much damage the deity's Dharma body is, but similar to another special situation, such as Mei Zhenyi slashing the black dragon in Pengze Lake, sending one hundred and twenty-eight divine thunderbolts in a row, and finally the divine energy was exhausted and fell into the clouds, and then returned to the mountain to cultivate for half a year before recovering.

Have you ever seen Qingfeng in such a situation? No, it is almost impossible for him, even if Gabriel and Qingfeng are acting in the heavenly kingdom, it is not so exaggerated to distinguish the winner and loser. How many years has Qingfeng been cultivating? Mei Zhenyi didn't know, but since he arrived at the spiritual root of Wenzui Mountain, he was already an immortal, and it has been 1,902 years so far, and it has been more than 1,300 years since he achieved the Golden Immortal.

Mei Zhenyi didn't know, and subconsciously reached out to clasp the Qingfeng Earth Vein Gate and asked, "How long will it take you to recover, how can this be?"

Qingfeng replied lightly: "I don't know how long it will take, since I noticed the change on the Linglong Tower, I expected it to be like this, I took it myself." ”

Hearing this, Lu Xue burst into tears even more, dripping down her cheeks, and replied on the side: "Fairy Tong entrusted me with my original body, and received a good and fearless criticism, except for the disappearance of the outer barrier of Jingting Cave Mansion, I am fine, but Fairy Tong has become like this." ”

Qingfeng raised his hand to try a teardrop of green snow, looked up at her and said, "Don't shed any more tears, the tears you shed for me, I will return them after all, and if I continue to cry, I'm afraid I won't be able to pay it back." ”

This sentence made Lu Xue dare not cry anymore, and temporarily stopped her sorrow. Qingfeng turned his head again and said, "Mei Zhenyi, back then, you gave me a mountain, and I also borrowed your hand to get the Da Luo Chengdan, in addition to that." Have I helped you a lot over the years?"

"Of course. Mei Zhenyi nodded again and again and couldn't say more, how much trouble Qingfeng caused and how much he helped him, even Mei Zhenyi couldn't figure it out.

"Why is this pen so important?" Mei Zhenyi asked a very puzzled question.

Qingfeng: "My mana is too strong, this one has to be heavy, otherwise it won't fall." ...... Don't talk about that yet. Can you please do me a favor?"

Mei Zhenyi: "Please speak." ”

Qingfeng's voice was very weak and weak, but the words he said were very shocking: "Chase away guests, when you are here, you must not set foot in Wuzhou without fear, and you will not be able to show the saint if you do not move to respect the king!"

"Okay!" Mei Zhenyi agreed. How can his cultivation compare to good and fearless?, but with a faint hint of divine thought in Qingfeng's words, he told him a very mysterious thing.

The good and fearless stroke, shaved off the 1,300-year-old golden immortal mana of Qingfeng, and if the cinnabar trace did not retreat, he would not be able to use the power of Lingtai transformation, and the damage to the deity Dharma body would be difficult to recover. But Qingfeng is not in vain. As long as the cinnabar trace does not retreat, the power of the king of the immovable Ming Dynasty will not be dispersed.

After this reduction, coupled with more than 90 years of practice in this life. Can Mei Zhenyi fight with him? Yes, the result of the action is also very mysterious, but Qingfeng has already spoken, Mei Zhenyi will definitely agree, whether it is to repay the favor or other reasons.

Qingfeng said again: "You have the intention of killing, but also have the heart of forbearance, you once opened up a nameless mountain villa in Kunlun Wonderland to hide from Qingjing, but you still can't be quiet, then find yourself quiet." ”

This is very right, since Mei Zhenyi brought the breeze back to Wuzhou. This became the center of the vortex of calm on the surface, and various sects intervened in this dojo one after another, trying to deduce the situation with great magical powers, and Mei Zhenyi became a chess piece. Mei Zhenyi has been forbearing, until the good and fearless establishment of Guangjiao Temple, Mei Zhenyi simply went to Kunlun Wonderland to open up a nameless villa.

And now that the head-on conflict has finally happened, it makes sense for Qingfeng to ask Mei Zhenyi to expel the guest, theoretically the mountain god has been cut, and there is no need to talk about the green snow. But in terms of practitioners. Shan Wudaunt will stand the dojo at the gate of the Jinxian Cave Mansion, and Qingfeng will not be the temple of Qingjiao Temple, but the good and fearless, or directly say that it is the King of Fudozun.

This has nothing to do with the Holy Decree, nor does it have anything to do with the identity of the Good and Fearless Human Teacher, it is purely a matter of discussion between practitioners. Qingfeng had no strength left, but asked Mei Zhenyi to help, or gave Mei Zhenyi a chance to come forward to pick people up. Mei Zhenyi, a small immortal who has not been ascending for a long time, is going to expel the immovable king. The impact of this incident is too great!

Mei Zhenyi bowed down in front of Qingfeng and said, "This matter is what I want to do." It can't be regarded as helping Fairchild, it's Fairchild who is helping me at a great price. ”

Qingfeng reluctantly waved his sleeves: "That's good." You just go, don't worry about me, this is the ultimate of my sealing of the Golden Immortal Realm, and it is inevitable that it will be doomed. Don't come to me again if you have nothing to do, it's useless to look for me if you have something. ...... Green Snow, send me to the Divine Wood Forest. ”

Lu Xue got up with the breeze and drifted towards the deep mountains, this golden immortal who had been amazed by the wind and clouds, with the ** power of the immovable Ming King wrapped around his waist, and he couldn't even walk at the moment.

Mei Zhenyi flew out of Jingting Mountain, went straight to the sky above Qingjiao Temple, and shouted loudly in the clouds: "King Fudo Zunming, please show up." ”

"There is no immovable king here, only the old monk is fearless. "The thought of goodness and fearlessness came.

"Above the clouds, the fairy family has heard the witty words, and it is not inappropriate to call you so, no matter what kind of skin you are, please show up. Mei Zhenyi replied unceremoniously.

The situation in front of him changed, and the fearless figure appeared out of thin air, and he put his hands together and said: "The matter of Jingting Mountain God is over, what else does Mei Zhenren have to advise?"

Mei Zhenyi: "This matter is over, then the past is gone, do you still want to stay here? I'm here to chase away guests!"

Fearless: "Why do you want to chase away customers?"

Mei Zhenyi: "Don't talk about the holy decree, don't talk about your status as a national teacher, don't talk about the temple at your feet, just talk about you and me." I gave Jingting Mountain to Qingfeng as the Golden Immortal Dojo, but you stood in front of the mountain gate to set up the Great Virujana Dharma Seat. As the saying goes, act responsibly, I can't give someone such a Golden Immortal Dojo, so I've come to expel it before!"

Fearless: "Are you coming by yourself, or are you coming for the breeze?"

Mei Zhenyi said categorically: "It's my own business." ”

Shan Wudaunt pointed to the Qingjiao Temple under his feet: "This temple has been established, if you are a cultivator in dispute, when the law is superior, do you want to do it with me?"

Mei Zhenyi nodded and said: "Yes, according to the rules of ancient practice, since I came to the door, then it is up to you to paddle the way." Ten days later, I will come to my house and ask for advice. ”

After saying this, Mei Zhenyi turned around and was about to leave, and said fearlessly: "How many people will shoot?"

"We'll talk about it then, I'll just tell you today!" Mei Zhenyi left a sentence and left without looking back.

Before he returned to Qingyi Sanshan, he felt a wind in the back of his head, and a sharp mana slapped down. Mei Zhenyi was alert, but she didn't dodge and fight back, she shrunk her neck and shouted, "Master, your old man is light!"

Zhong Liquan's shot was very heavy, and a fan directly slapped Mei Zhenyi from the sky and fell into Miaomen Mountain. As soon as Mei Zhenyi landed, Zhong Liquan also fell in front of him, grabbed his shirt and said, "Stinky boy, did you take the wrong medicine?......?" I was drinking with Zhenyuan Daxian in Wanshou Mountain, and I was shocked by you!"

Mei Zhenyi said: "The disciple is helpless, he is trying to report the cause and effect, not to be rebellious, but to do something, but to disturb your old man." ”

Zhong Liquan tugged at the placket of his clothes and never let go, his beard was curled, and his eyes widened and said, "Don't say Master, I, the gods and Buddhas in the sky are all shocked." Including Zhen Yuanzi, all the Bodhisattvas, Golden Immortals, and almost all those who have a fate in the world have reached the lower realm, and they have all arrived in Wuzhou!"