Shen Lian smiled and said, "Since that's the case, don't learn, I want to tell you to do something, you can't refuse." "What a cultivator he is, he can see Fang Yanying through at a glance, the reason why he was like this before was just to try her Dao heart.

Chen Jianmei has been immersed in the invisible sword technique for decades, and he has no distractions before he can achieve something, and before that, Fang Yanying has no energy to delay elsewhere.

She was really bold to be able to face Shen Lian's majesty and say something of refusal. Don't look at Shen Lian's gentle appearance, but after achieving immortality, he has already ascended to the fairyland, his words and deeds, the invisible majesty, far better than the emperors of the world, it is difficult for others to refuse his orders.

Fang Yanying is soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, no wonder Chen Jianmei looks down on her and is willing to accept her into the room.

She was a little cramped and said, "What do you have to say?"

Shen Lian's eyes drooped, and he said leisurely: "Venerable Baoyue of Jinguang Temple, I have a relationship with me, when I first saw him, I have not yet attained enlightenment, but now I have attained enlightenment, but he has entered reincarnation, and then become a sentient being, which is quite shocking."

You will go for me, send a pair of couplets, to mourn Venerable Baoyue, and then say hello to the current presiding officer of Jinguang Temple, Fahai Zen Master, which is considered to be the fulfillment of my wish. ”

Fang Yanying hesitated: "Why didn't Uncle Shi go in person?" By now, the death of Venerable Baoyue had spread, after all, there was a lot of movement that night, and it was impossible to hide it.

Shen Lian laughed and said: "I was originally a junior, but now I have proven the body of an earth immortal, but he has no law in Jinguang Temple, but he has gone to show off his martial arts." ”

Fang Yanying asked again: "That Fahai Zen Master is originally the supreme demon king, and his supernatural powers are not under Venerable Baoyue, why does Uncle Shi say that there is no one who can obtain the law in Jinguang Temple." ”

Shen Lian said: "You little girl, there are a lot of problems, I'll tell you, that Fahai is still a demon body, although the door of Buddhism is wide and convenient, but the pure law, only the human body, the right fruit, otherwise you think that in ancient times, why did the holy immortal Buddha preach the great road among the human race." Even though all beings are equal in the most intelligent place, in the mortal world, this sentient being is still different from other sentient beings, and this is not something you can understand now, just do what I tell you to do. ”

Although Fang Yanying was puzzled, she still nodded and said, "Obey Uncle Shi's decree." ”

At this time, Shen Lian took out a small bag from his sleeve, inlaid with silver thread around it, the texture was natural and smooth, he said: "This bag is called the mustard seed bag, which was engraved by me with the Taoist technique of 'Qiankun in the sleeve', there is a subtle formation to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and maintain the operation of Taoism. Don't panic if someone blocks your way, but with this sword talisman, you can kill someone. ”

Fang Yanying agreed, took the mustard seed bag, there was a sense of coolness, followed her hand, immersed in the spiritual platform, and instantly understood the usage, she integrated her mind into this bag, and she could take out the things in it as soon as her mind moved.

She is a girl in the end, she is careful, she is not testing at this time, and after asking Shen Lian if there is nothing else, she slowly retreated, preparing to go out and verify it, so as not to lose her manners.

When she was in the temple, she saw the rest of the senior brothers waiting outside, and when they saw her, they rushed up one after another and asked, "Uncle didn't do anything to you, did he?" ”

Fang Yanying's heart warmed, and said: "Senior brothers, my uncle is very good, he didn't scold me, he just told me to go down the mountain and do one thing. ”

Although she has practiced the longest and has the deepest skills among all the people, she is actually the youngest, although she is a disciple of Chen Jianmei, she is not arrogant.

For this reason, everyone is also convinced of her.

At this time, Shen Lian's voice inside came out: "What are you doing noisy outside?" ”

As soon as everyone heard this, they retreated, not because they were afraid of Shen Lian's punishment, but because they all had obtained Shen Lian's preaching technique, and their hearts were itching. Now that Fang Yanying is fine, they can also find a place to practice magic with peace of mind.

Fang Yanying saw that they were gone, and also went from afar, first found a place, and mastered the mustard seed bag skillfully, and there was actually a pair of elegiac couplets and a sword talisman inside.

She thought it was amusing and used it a few more times.

Seeing that it was almost noon, I thought that I should go to Jinguang Temple early, otherwise I would have to wait until tomorrow morning.

In the Western Wilderness, there are many cultivators, and there are many people with strange tempers, if they fly in the sky, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not annoy each other because they are in the sky above a certain monk, causing fearless battles, so they dare to walk in broad daylight, and most of them are capable characters.

Fang Yanying had previously used the sword talisman given by Chen Jianmei, and his flight was extinct, and he was also better than many sword immortals, before he crossed countless mountains and rivers to reach Qingxuan.

Now not far from the Jinguang Temple, the power of the sword rune is limited, and she doesn't use it, but just uses light body kung fu and gallops on the road.

She had never practiced magic, and if she didn't have a sword, she wouldn't be able to fly, but now she was so fast that she barely touched the ground, like land flying.

She knew in her heart that it seemed that unintentionally, her mana had become a little deeper.

As soon as Fang Yanying noticed this, she couldn't help but feel a little happy, her plain skirt fluttered, and she hummed a tune gently. The depression of the past few days has also been released, and my heart is very happy.

Her cultivation is the invisible sword technique, and it has been improved by Chen Jianmei, which can be regarded as the most clever sword cultivation method in the world, with a comfortable mind, it fits the sword intent, drives a body of mana, and runs quickly according to the practice route of the invisible sword technique, exhaling and inhaling, like a hammer bellows, polishing the essence of the sword qi in the body.

It can be said that she got the opportunity and entered a rare state of epiphany, which is also due to the accumulation of time, and the merit does not fall, and it comes naturally.

But she didn't stay in this situation for long, and suddenly in her eyes, a white moon appeared, and then it was stained with blood, and the wind in her ears was urgent, whistling endlessly, and in the vast wilderness, those long grasses with thorns floated out of a cold murderous aura, peeling her out of the state of epiphany.

Fang Yanying stood on his body, his toes were on the tips of the grass, his mana was gathered, and he looked forward, it was almost dusk at this time, and the red sun coincided with the blood-stained moon.

That month was not a real month, but a condensation of murderous machines.

I don't know how much blood it took to condense such a killing machine.

She still had the aftertaste of the Dao realm in her heart, and the hand-made sword pointed at the red moon and stabbed past, and the invisible sword technique flowed naturally, and in an instant, a wisp of formless and textureless sword qi flowed out, shattering the red moon.

Then I saw a man come out of the broken red moon, and he had a heavy spiritual pressure, which emanated, so that all the weeds in the heavens and the earth bowed their heads and bowed to him.

But this is a strange man, he has blood-red pupils and a long tail on his back, like an ape.

Fang Yanying's heart flashed with four words: 'White Moon Demon Clan'.

(To be continued.) )