Heaven and man have five decays, and mortals have four calamities and nine tribulations. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Crossing the three evils of heaven, earth, and man is heaven and man, and in addition, they are all mortals, and the five decays of heaven and man cannot be eliminated, and mortal disasters can still be. Heaven and man are like evergreen trees, and the five decays are the fire in the tree, burning from the inside to the outside. Although there are many disasters for mortals, they arise from seven emotions and six desires, all of which are drawn from the outside to the inside, so if you deal with it properly, you will have a glimmer of life.

In the folk, there is a saying that the fate of husband and wife is connected, and the vigorous party helps the weak party to survive the disaster.

Qingyang has never seen a celestial, but Li Jinsu must be a mortal. Originally, Qingyang wanted to wait for Li Shenghuai to fade, and then make plans. But now that he is married to Li Jinsu, the fate of the two has been linked, and a thought suddenly came to Qingyang's heart: if Li Shenghuai wants to condense, he needs a master to protect the Fa, if the master is no longer high, or all of them die, then the only way is to fade.

So, Qingyang stood here.

On the bleak night, Qingyang stepped into the courtyard and looked at the people in front of him tepidly.

"It's a good time!" At that moment, Zhang Zongyue knew why Qingyang came, and since he couldn't act according to the plan, he could only fight to the death and waved his hand suddenly.

"Whoosh!"

The light and shadow reversed, the shape shifted, Zhang Zongyue occupied the east, the sword hairpin on the green crown floated on his shoulder, the light was dripping, and the blade pointed directly at Qingyang; the five-flower mother-in-law occupied the west, her wide clothes were drumming, and there were countless poison cups hidden in it; the red belly pocket occupied the south, her hands were raised high, and the smile on her face had turned into solemnity.

In the north, behind Qingyang stood Monk Xuanming, with his hands together, his face was still as simple as water, but the pair of long eyebrows had been raised, as if two crane feathers were inserted on his head.

Qingyang is located in the middle and is surrounded by enemies on all sides.

Zhang Zongyue smiled and said: "Mr. Qingyang, where is the merit seal of Yangping's ruling capital? If Mr. can return this thing, Zhang Zongyue will leave here immediately, why bother with Mr.!"

"Yangping Zhidu Gongyin ......"

Qingyang frowned and thought about it, his expression was dazed, and he reached into his arms, took it out, held a jade seal, and said coldly: "Is it it?"

As soon as this seal comes out, it immediately exudes a soft jade light, illuminates the courtyard as bright as snow, take a closer look, it is boxy, there are seven points thick, there are two and a half inches in the vertical and horizontal directions, there is a four-clawed gold mantle coiled on it, the kiss is high, the wing tail is like a knife, and the bottom is written with a six-character seal. It is the treasure of the Zhengyi Sect, the seal of Yangping Zhidu.

Everyone changed color, and subconsciously swallowed their saliva, and Granny Wuhua thought to herself: "The Yangping Zhidu Gongyin is the supreme magic weapon of the Zhengyi Sect, and it is rumored that it is the token of the Daode Zhenjun himself, and the token of the Zhengyi Sect to order the people of the world to be the Zhengyi Sect, how did it get to him?"

As soon as Zhang Zongyue saw this seal, his eyes straightened, the sword hairpin on his shoulder sounded like a tide, and his steps couldn't help but step forward half an inch.

I didn't want to, but Qingyang took the seal in his hand, put it in his arms, and said indifferently: "I seem to remember you, but this seal is lost to me by Lingshi Zhang, Zhang Yingji, and I can't give it to you......!" Come for it?"

The scripture is in the shape of a scroll, and the corners are inscribed with Sanskrit words: The vajra has eight fingers, the color is golden, the two ends are pointed and the lotus flowers are closed, there are Buddha beads, the pestle body is covered with ciphertext, and the light is brilliant as soon as the party comes out, as if the sun is approaching the world, and exudes an inexplicable fragrance.

A seal, a scripture, and a pestle are not small parts, and I don't know where he took them out, but his chest is still flat and spread.

Monk Xuanming didn't speak, but his eyes fell directly on the sutra and pestle, and then, he slowly took three steps back, closed his palms and bowed deeply to the sutra and pestle, and then slowly raised his head, his eyes spitting electricity, and his mouth was wide open.

"Ahh

blurted out a word, the universe changed color, the purest and most primitive voice between heaven and earth shook like a bell, and the boundless waves of qi knocked Qingyang away. Monk Xuanming flew forward, entangled Qingyang like a moth of bones, and spit out again: "Well!!"

Six-word mantra, shut up Zen!

Monk Xuanming has been silent for 20 years, and he has been gathering momentum for 20 years, waiting for this moment!

At this moment, Zhang Zongyue has moved, firmly holding the east, his body is soaked in a layer of light, his beard is as if the gods have descended, the ten fingers are like a rotation, and the mouth is muttering.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells......"

The four elephants killed the array, moving all of them, the red belly pocket advanced and retreated, the figure was fluttering like a ghost, constantly shaking the golden bell on the wrist, and the pale golden halo went to the Qingyang cover, and sometimes, seeing the gap, he pulled the silver collar around his neck and threw it towards Qingyang. The silver collar is also extraordinary, tearing the wind and cracking the curtain, encountering the tree, the tree is demolished, the pillar is broken, and the pillar is broken.

"Squeak, squeak......"

Mother-in-law didn't say a word, just fluttering her big sleeves, one by one poisonous insects splashed like a tide, among them, there was a rainbow through the sky, when the time was in the east, and in the west, Russia and picked up the sky, suddenly a hook, straight down, and took Qingyang's head.

When it was, the four of them chased and fought around Qingyang, looking down from the top, the four of them formed a circle, and Qingyang was a point in the circle, and countless rays of light and qi continued to explode at that point, just like brilliant fireworks. Looking straight ahead, the four of them lined up into the sea, and Qingyang was a lonely boat in the angry sea, running from east to west, and the waves were rolling head-on.

"Horn !!"

Monk Xuanming opened his mouth, his breath surged, and in an instant, thousands of gongs and cymbals shook together, and the majestic invisible power was condensed into a real thing, and a demon-slaying pestle suddenly appeared in the void, covering Qingyang and smashing it down.

"Huh!"

On the occasion of the first shot, Qingyang turned the wine gourd, stretched out his palm and patted it, and the sword in the pot rushed out of the thunder, and the demon pestle was connected, and the light exploded like a lotus, the sword cracked, and people flew!

"Whoosh!"

On the way to Qingyang's upside down, the sword hairpin has come, viciously holding the drill, and it is unstoppable. Just as he was about to lift his breath and rush up, a golden light swayed on his head, cutting people's souls, and Xuan, the silver collar flew again, and the cold light was pressing, straight to Qingyang's neck. At the same time, the vest was like being burned, and the thunder and blood cup actually rushed under him, and he was about to stand up and drill his back.

"Boom !!"

There is no way to avoid it, Qingyang turned the green jade gourd, the green light was magnificent, the green curtain was like a wall, and it suddenly exploded! The sword hairpin flew away, the golden light was scattered, the silver collar flew upside down, and the thunder and blood cup screamed, flapping its wings and flying.

"Bump!!"

Qingyang hit the tree, and the locust tree as thick as a human waist broke in response, and at this moment, the monk Xuanming was like a bald dove rushing madly, his eyes were round, and his bloody mouth was rapidly open.

"Mi!", "Boom!"

As he spoke, Qingyang flew upside down like a kite with a broken line, knocking everything along the way to smithereens, and falling softly ten zhang away.

The courtyard wall collapsed, broken stones and debris flew everywhere, and the gray-white robes were in the dust and sand, swinging and swinging.

Everyone approached step by step, Monk Xuanming walked in the middle, the gray-brown monk's robe was torn like a flag, ready to strike again, Zhang Zongyue was on the left, Wuhua Mother-in-law was on the right, and the red belly was behind.

Li Jinsu was circling outside the courtyard with the cat in his arms, knowing that the east courtyard was ahead, but he couldn't see or hear anything. I only knew that Qingyang was definitely inside, and he didn't come out as soon as he entered. At this time, there were several guards lying in the west courtyard, all of whom were knocked unconscious by her, and no one knew that Miss Li had a good skill.

Let's talk about the East Courtyard.

The wind whimpered, and Zhang Zongyue laughed dryly like a ghost: "Haha, hahaha!"

He laughed for a while, looked at Qingyang, who was motionless not far away, and said loudly: "Mr. Qingyang? Everyone in the world says that Mr. Qingyang has Dafa, and if he is an enemy, there is only one death!

Monk Xuanming stared at Qingyang and didn't say a word.

The red belly pocket said coldly: "Three, I have already said in advance, I want that gourd!" Having said that, his feet did not move like a mountain, and he secretly glanced at the mother-in-law of Wuhua.

"Say that you have to do a lot, the old body first took this body of flesh and bones, and then went to find Boss Li's bad luck!"

Sure enough, Mother-in-law Wuhua is the most impatient, if they follow the plan, they should have exhausted their mana for Li Shenghuai to protect the Fa in Qingyang, and they would have tried to show up and encircle Qingyang. In this matter, Li Shenghuai also kept saying that it was foolproof, and he didn't want Qingyang to dare to be the first to attack. Depending on her temperament, she naturally has to count with Li Shenghuai, and she will make a move right away.

"Twitter, twitter......"

The thunder and blood cup was already psychic, fluttered its wings, pulled up the rainbow light, and rushed towards the green sun.

"Poof......" There was a muffled sound.

"Twitter!!"

"Ah......h

The sharp and miserable screams sounded at the same time, the five-flower mother-in-law's blood surged, and she couldn't help it, "wow" spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the thunder blood cup was slapped away.

"If you want to eat me, it's not that easy!"

Qingyang stood up straight crookedly, his face was as white as paper, but his eyes were as cold as ice, and he slowly swept over the four people who retreated in unison.

"Huang!"

The sword in the pot came out of its sheath, the blade of the sword spat out, and the light leaked wildly. Ben Thunder Blood Cup is a spiritual thing, not a dead thing, quickly flapped its wings and retreated, who knew that the sword in the pot did not forgive, blow after blow, wave after wave, forcibly cut off its hairy wings, and then slapped horizontally, and slapped it without a trace.

It was extremely fast, but in a moment, the shadow of the thunder and blood cup was lost in everyone's eyes, leaving only a pool of red blood, which burned the bluestone floor to smoke.

"Ah, the old body fought with you!"

Mother-in-law Wuhua called her heart cup again and again, but there was no response at all, her heart was furious, she rubbed her body and flew away, opened her big sleeves, and countless cups of insects were densely covered with the sky.

"Huh!!" Life and death are long, and the monk Xuanming soared in the sky, his body swelled incomparably huge, and when he spit out a word, he shrank sharply.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......", "Jingle bell......"

Zhang Zongyue and Red Belly Pocket were not slow, and under the greed of attack, the two of them came out with the ability to press the box together, and went away according to Qingyang.

Qingyang didn't say a word, and indifferently threw the wine gourd, and the mouth of the gourd shook up like a blue curtain like a sea, resisting everyone's offensive dangerously.

Sword light, sword light.

The sword light is like snow, and the sword light is like a tide.

With the mouth of the gourd as the central axis, the sword in the pot burst out one after another, like a green lotus spreading leaves, like a big sun opening its eyes, and the sword in the pot is full of all directions!

......

The long night is bleak, and the tree lights reflect the bluestone road.

The faint light stretched Li Jinsu's shadow obliquely and long, the night breeze was blowing, the black hair waterfall was sprinkled like snow, the cat in his arms was lying quietly, suddenly, I don't know what it saw, and it screamed in amazement: meow, meow, meow......

The red embroidered shoes suddenly froze, Li Jinsu slowly turned around, but at a glance, he saw a little red light flying in the dark night sky.

It's getting closer.

"Bang!", fell three feet away.

Li Jinsu frowned, and boldly stepped forward to see that this was a living creature, covered in blood red, and squirming slightly on the ground.

"It's too big. ”

He took out a rouge bottle and compared it, but he couldn't put it in, so he wanted to get up and ignore it, when he suddenly saw the thing raise its head suddenly.

A flash of red light.

The meow of the cat !! was poignant and short, and the aftermath was cut off before it could be finished.

On the ground, a cat's skin was shocked.

Li Jinsu squatted next to the cat skin, his long eyelashes blinked back and forth, his expression seemed to understand whether he understood or not, for a long time, a little, a little spread out his palm, and there was a thing lying on his snow-white palm, about the size of a fingernail, red and bloody, his head was like a centipede, and his body was like a silkworm.

It's that thing, but it's much smaller, isn't it, it understands human speech?

Li Jinsu tilted her head and thought about it, and took out the rouge bottle again, wanting to include it in it, but who knows, the thing didn't want to enter, and kept spinning in her palm.

More and more anxious, more and more panicked.

Suddenly, the red light flashed, and if the palm was pricked by a needle, it hurt slightly, and when I looked at it again, there was an extra line of blood in the white and flawless palm, which trembled slightly like a living thing, and I didn't feel pain.

"Chirp, tweet!"

At this time, there was a sound of breaking wind in his ears, Li Jinsu frowned, got up slowly, raised his eyebrows, and saw that several things flew in the night sky again, impartial, and happened to fall in front of him.

Silver sparkles, gold glitters, two bells, a collar.

After a while, there is another thing, which is a hairpin.