Chapter 118: The Great Demon is the Great Buddha
readx;?. The deputy pavilion master, who had already reached the peak, suddenly felt that his legs were a little weak. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info couldn't take a step and walked into the fog. God has eyes for this sentence, and I just play it on weekdays, but sometimes I have to believe it.
Last time, he suffered enough in it, and entered the mist, and he was simply a prey for activity in it, and from time to time he split it, and the two people inside were split and cleaved, and he couldn't die anyway. But I don't have that ability, even if it's rubbing the edge, it's enough for myself.
The more he thought about it, the more numb his scalp became, and he had the urge to put down the prayer post and run, and his feet involuntarily stepped back a little.
"What are you doing here?" a question made him tremble in fright, "I'm not, don't you want to come here if you're fine?" Li Jinkou is the most respected and oldest person in Tiange, and he is also the master of Shujing, even if he doesn't care about Tiange on weekdays. But the majesty is still a little bit, not to mention that if Li Jinkou relied on his arrogant strength to temporarily suppress the dark dragon that was about to move, I am afraid that the situation in the Heavenly Pavilion would be even worse.
At this time, the ancestor of Chrysostom spoke, and Shu Jing naturally didn't dare to run anymore, so he had to go hard.
"Master, Su Yuelin, the prince of Beicang, wants to use the armillary sphere to calculate some things, although it is nothing, but from this battle, I am afraid that it will not be. Shujing stood still and refused to take two more steps forward. The thunder is like fried beans, whoever goes is unlucky!
"What kind of thing is Su Yuelin? He can borrow it? Where is the armillary sphere for him?" Li Jinkou has never heard of the Beicang Shizi, who cares about him Laoshizi Beicang and Nancang, and when he reaches his level, he is already half a fairy, and he has long been too lazy to worry about Hongchen. I'm afraid he doesn't even know where Beicang is.
Shu Jing's forehead was cold sweat again, no matter how strong Wen Tiange was, he couldn't resist the power of a country, and provoked Su Wei, wouldn't he force Wen Tiange to a dead end? He wanted to open his mouth to explain, but he didn't know how to speak, and in the end he could only arrive, "He seems to know our rules, and he plans to go to the mountain to borrow treasures, and the prayers have come down! If he is allowed to break through, then shall we borrow or not?"
"No......" Li Jinkou was about to speak.
"Ahem!" Zhao Qian on the other side coughed and interrupted him.
Li Jinkou rolled his eyes, an unusually conspicuous white eye, and now his whole body was pitch black, and he had a mouthful of golden teeth and golden light, and a pair of eyes occasionally showed dazzling whites. He wanted to open his mouth several times and not borrow it, but when he thought about it, if he didn't abide by the rules set by his family, wouldn't he be a slap in the face for himself, and it would really not sound good to go out. And there is Zhao Qianyan in front of him, the two have been fighting all their lives, and they can't let people look at the jokes.
"That, send me the prayer post and I'll take a look!" Li Jinkou said with some reluctance. On the other side, Zhao Qian'er had a good posture of watching a good show.
But Shujing didn't move, just looked at the fog with a disparate face, and the blue-purple thunder and lightning crackled on his head, and he didn't want to take a step forward.
"What are you doing? Hurry!" Li Jinkou was impatient, frowning and urging.
Shujing had no choice after all, so he plunged headlong into the fog, and the thunder really seemed to have eyes, and he was specially pressed against him, a new guy. The electric snake with the thickness of his fingers, winding and twisting, hit his body from time to time, and as for the thicker ones, he ran when he saw them, even if he hid quickly. When he came out of the fog, his face was also charred, his clothes were in tatters, and his hair stood on end, and he was extremely embarrassed. But when he saw the miserable appearance of the master, he also felt that he was nothing.
"With such a great power of heaven and earth, it is difficult for manpower to resist after all!" Shu Jing shook his head, quite helplessly. Manpower is extreme, and no matter how powerful a person is, he can't get out of this shackle. Unless you really feather into an immortal, but feathering into an immortal is just a matter of existing in the biography. At least there are many people in history who have turned into immortals, but in fact, they are just running out of longevity and dying. No one has ever seen a successful ascension!
Fortunately, the matter at the moment is decided, Su Yuelin wants to break in, then let him break in, but he may be able to take care of it secretly. As long as Su Yuelin doesn't die, or as long as he doesn't die on Qingliang Mountain, then there will be no problem.
He glanced back with a sigh of relief, and then shuddered, and ran down the hill, not daring to linger any longer.
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Su Yuelin and his entourage also rushed to the foot of Qingliang Mountain unhurriedly, and as soon as they got out of the car, they looked ahead with some feeling. After looking at it, I couldn't help but gasp. Accurate Qingliang Mountain is not how high or majestic. However, in this inconspicuous place, the weather is clear, surrounded by rivers, and the angry waves are raging. And the Qingliang Mountain is immovable, like a giant beast in heaven and earth, cold and arrogant. Such a pattern of tiger dominating the dragon plate, if it is not naturally generated, it is a bit terrifying. They are all extremely human, but such a miraculous axe is no longer the handiwork of mortals, and it is really breathtaking.
"What's the name of this river?" asked Su Yuelin when he turned around.
Red Sleeves woke up suddenly, this place can make the seeer lose his mind, it is really majestic, she made up her mind, "Everyone in the world is the Dragon King River!"
"Longwang Jiang, open his teeth and claws, and look at the world, he is worthy of this name!" Su Yuelin felt that there was no doubt about this name, even if this Jiang was not Longwang Jiang, it could afford the name made up by this world.
"Do you also know the feng shui pattern?" Ruolan suddenly interjected, tilted her head, and looked at Su Yuelin with strange eyes. She has never been here before, but she has heard a lot, and the feng shui pattern here is also very rare in Kyushu. Feng Shui has always been subtle, but if it is more thorough, it is actually just a borrowing and building momentum. By the general trend of heaven and earth, or with the momentum of all living beings, since ancient times, many imperial capitals and royal cities have not been a treasure of feng shui. The pattern is formed, and the king is angry, for example, as far as Yingdu is concerned, it is a famous place to raise dragons, and it is the foundation of the emperors through the ages. Of course, this is before, in order to exhaust the luck of the Great Zhou, Chen Wanggong braved the disapproval of the world, broke the pattern of Yingzhou, and became a wasteland. According to Zhang Yaoqin, that place will not be restored until at least a hundred years later.
In the past, he had a vague understanding of Chen Wanggong's terribleness, but seeing such a grand view with his own eyes, he knew how terrible it was for a person who played with luck in the palm of his hand. He is in the fortune of the country, and he can also use various means to destroy the fortune of other countries. It is no wonder that Zhang Yaoqin will, if he wants to set the trend of the world, Bai Yi must die. It shows how jealous Zhang Yaoqin is of him, even if Zhang Yaoqin is already in the realm of a saint, he is really not half as bad as Chen Wanggong in terms of Wangqi. After all, there is a specialization in the art industry, and Zhang Yaoqin's good way is not comparable to Chen Wanggong.
Su Yuelin shook his head, "I don't understand, this Tao is broad and profound, and it has the unfathomable power of ghosts and gods, even my master doesn't dare to be proficient in this way, and I have just heard some of it in my spare time." If you want to be proficient in this, I'm afraid no one can compare to these old guys who are chattering all day long. ā
"That's right, these old guys, they haven't done anything else, but in recent years, they have often sent people out of the mountain gate to stir up wind and rain everywhere in the world, intending to steal the world's luck, so what's wrong!" Ruolan shrugged, quite indifferently about a message that made Su Yuelin secretly frightened. Stealing the world's luck, not to mention what is wrong, is simply going against the sky. There are a number of fortunes in the world, all of which are occupied by big countries, which is the so-called virtuous and capable people.
Su Yuelin frowned, "With such a big stroke, I am not afraid that Heavenly Reason will be intolerable, and besides, this kind of practice that violates the Heavenly Dao can not be done so easily, and it is too whimsical to ask Heavenly Pavilion." ā
Ruolan pouted cutely, and suddenly exuded a youthful atmosphere like cardamom years. Su Yuelin couldn't help but be secretly frightened. Ruolan seems harmless, but the feeling on her body is complex and changeable, which makes people unable to see through it at all, and those vague breath changes are even more smooth as you like. It will always make people close to her feel relaxed and happy, and there will be no treacherous and changeable feelings.
"Who knows, maybe they have a way to do it, and their methods can be glimpsed one or two just by looking at the pattern of this place. Didn't you come for the armillary sphere this time?"
"So you know it too!" Su Yuelin suddenly had a headache, and it seemed that the woman in front of him didn't know what he didn't know. Every time he hid his confidence well, but there was a feeling of nowhere to hide in front of her. If he didn't think it was incredible, he would have thought that Ruolan had the art of peeping at the heart. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been deflated in front of her again and again, but he was still helpless.
"It's hard to guess? The situation on your body is not optimistic, I'm afraid it can't be solved by ordinary means, so I have to choose this path when I have no choice but to do it! "Ruolan Yu is not shocking and endless, as long as the strange poison on his body does not attack, it is no different from ordinary people at all, how did she find it, and the poison in her body is still sealed in her body at this time, like a dormant dragon, how can it be so easy to discover.
Su Yuelin glanced at her deeply, and his vigilance against her increased a little in his heart. Ruolan naturally noticed his eyes. Suddenly regretting that he was talking too much, isn't it that he is uncomfortable? And Su Yuelin is inevitably a little too angry. How do you know that His Royal Highness the dignified prince loves his precious life the most. And always don't forget to bring the heart of defense.
It's not an exaggeration for him to be afraid of death, and those so-called lives and deaths like floating clouds are bullshit. The atmosphere that a man should have is naturally lacking, but knowing that he was going to die, Su Yuelin would not do it stupidly. Unless there's a reason why he has to. When you retreat, you retreat, when you advance, you must advance, and the truth of gaining and losing for a moment has long been deeply rooted in my heart, otherwise these years of chess will be in vain.
"Master, look!" Red Sleeves suddenly stretched out his hand to the other side of the river, this Dragon King River, the river is wide, the river is inexhaustible, the white waves are in the sky, and there is no bridge to walk on it. At this time, a person appeared on the opposite side of the river, dressed as a woodcutter, and his skin was dark and rough, and he was indeed running around in the wind and rain all year round, and the unpretentious atmosphere could not be learned.
But when Su Yuelin saw that person, he was carrying a load of firewood on his body, and a firewood knife was pinned to his waist, his whole body was dark, and he was bent forward and straight, there was nothing wrong with it, it was clearly an ordinary firewood knife. However, this person is also ordinary, and the knife is also ordinary, but it is not ordinary to appear here. Originally, if this person was placed in him, he would have been the kind of inconspicuous and trivial character, and he would not have left a deep impression at all, because it was too ordinary.
It is true that there is no bridge on the river, but it is not that there is no way to cross, a huge iron lock, like a long black dragon, across the river.
The woodcutter walked to the river, the waves were angry, but his face was not afraid, he just glanced at the river with interest, and then glanced at Su Yuelin, and then the black-faced man smiled, honest and pure but without a trace of stupidity. Unpretentious, but it makes people feel inexplicably close.
Then I saw the big man with firewood, lifting his feet and stepping steadily on the iron chain that crossed the river. Su Yuelin watched the foot fall, and was suddenly shocked in his heart. It was a very slow fall, and it was very ordinary. But when he saw it in his eyes, his heart seemed to hear the sound of wind and thunder, like the tide of the river and the sea. But when he listened carefully, there was no other sound except the sound of the rushing river. That kick returned to its silent state, like a light feather.
But Su Yuelin clearly saw that the thick and unsightly big iron chain trembled slightly. It's not a section, it's a whole chain.
When the first step falls steadily, and then the step falls, it is also negligent, but it is as steady as a mountain, and its momentum is like a sinking mountain. Su Yuelin's heart was indeed flooded with wind and thunder again.
This step is very, but the figure trembled suddenly, jumped forward, and after a few steps, Su Yuelin suddenly changed color, because he saw a familiar feeling in this person. This kind of body style is actually similar to himself. Su Yuelin was still in shock, but Ruolan next to him suddenly spoke, "One of the seventy-two divine powers of Taoism, shrinking into inches!"
"What?" Su Yuelin frowned, he had never learned any Taoist seventy-two supernatural powers, if the technique used by this strange man was the so-called shrinking of the ground into inches, what about himself?
"Taoism really does not pass on the mastery, the world is known as the seventy-two supernatural powers, and there are thirty-six supernatural powers that are slightly secondary, but the thirty-six supernatural powers belong to the miscellaneous techniques of the left side door, and the seventy-two supernatural powers are rumored to be the techniques of the Great Dao, practiced to the pinnacle, you can comprehend the supreme heavenly way, far from being comparable to the miscellaneous path!"
"Isn't there still a great wish, such a way to turn the sky into the sky and mustard seeds into mustard seeds?" Red Sleeves was a little unconvinced, the so-called seventy-two supernatural powers were too unreal.
Unexpectedly, Ruolan replied, "Naturally, there is, but it is not as magical as yours, it is naturally impossible for anyone to do it by transforming into the sky and forming into fine dust, but there is no problem in changing the body shape in the range!
Red Sleeves took a breath of cold air, "So, there are really seventy-two supernatural powers?"
"Naturally, there is!" Ruolan said lightly.
Su Yuelin's heart moved. His eyes flickered, and then his body moved, and he came to the river, standing in front of the iron lock of the Hengjiang River, he looked up at the middle-aged man who seemed to be slow and fast!
This step is exactly the same as the big man's step, extremely slow, but as deep as a mountain, with the sound of wind and thunder changing. One step fell, and the chain trembled. Almost at the moment of landing, the woodcutter who was also on the iron lock seemed to feel something, raised his head, and looked at Su Yuelin in surprise. Su Yuelin also looked at him, then smiled at him, and fell down again.
One step at a time, the man on the opposite side was finally moved and looked at Su Yuelin from afar. And behind Su Yuelin, Ruolan looked at his back with strange eyes.
"Your Royal Highness, have you studied the Taoist secret scriptures?"
Red Sleeves' face was entangled, his two hands were entangled, and he forgot that he still had an account with Ruolan, "No, but I didn't have any martial arts before I was sixteen years old! Why did I suddenly become so powerful? What if I want to bully him in the future?"
Ruolan smiled weirdly, and suddenly Red Sleeves woke up, only then did she remember that she was not Su Yuelin's opponent, but Ruolan could definitely win! Creation is all over the sky, no matter how powerful Su Yuelin is, isn't it for nothing? Red Sleeves stared at Ruolan with unkind eyes, but Ruolan deliberately didn't look at her, quite complacent.
Su Yuelin and the woodcutter man separated the two ends of the iron lock, the iron lock was strong and heavy, and the eight winds did not move, and the confrontation between the two did not last long.
The two of them seemed to be aware of it, and stepped out at the same time, and the momentum of both sides was agitated, which made the sound of wind and thunder rushing to the river turn from virtual to real. The iron lock shook suddenly, and the river under the iron lock suddenly rose up, setting off a huge wave several feet high. There are also several fat carp fluttering and jumping in the waves.
"Such a son, rare in the world, I don't know who it is?" The black-faced man laughed heartily, his voice was like thunder, and his mouth had the potential to overwhelm the roar of the river. But it is gentle in the ear, just like an ordinary woodcutter sees a pedestrian on the road and opens his mouth to greet him.
"I don't know...... Uncle...... Who is the master?"
"The master is not counted, the woodcutter is a woodcutter, he received the favor here back then, and he came to cut wood for the people on the mountain to pay off the debt!"
"It turns out that the uncle is not from the Heavenly Pavilion!"
"It can't be like this, it's half a pavilion person!" the man smiled, a mouthful of white teeth shining in the sun, approachable. "I see that you are quite pleasing to the eye here, today you mistakenly stepped on the iron lock of Fulong, I will not pursue it, you can go back! ā
Su Yuelin was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "Uncle misunderstood, I just came here to break through this road! I'm afraid other roads won't work." ā
"Huh?" the woodcutter smiled, his gaping mouth slowly closing, hiding a mouthful of white teeth. The momentum on his body gradually changed, and the lead bloom was dissipated, like a magic knife being born, with the power to kill everything.
The woodcutter is no longer the harmless and unpretentious uncle of humans and animals, his whole body is full of bloodthirsty and cruelty, and there is a faint black air.
Su Yuelin's eyes were bright, "What a demon body Buddha!"