Chengdu as the birthplace of the world's first major branch of the Heavenly Master's Dao, Qingcheng Mountain is a blessed land of Taoism through the ages, although Buddhism is stronger than Taoism in this world, but Chengdu Taoism forces can faintly suppress Buddhism, plus Anlong sits in Chengdu, the Buddhist temples here are less than the Central Plains, and they are more in line with the place of people outside the party.

Six of the ten views of Chengdu in later generations have been seen at this time, and other wonders and wonders that have been annihilated in history have also attracted many literati and artists, and hermits and masters have favored them.

Shu is peaceful, many people wearing brocade and satin come and go, literati or talking, or lingering in the green building hook rail, a prosperous scene.

For many days in a row, Lin Zhining lingered in Dujiangyan, Qingcheng Mountain, Xiling Snow Mountain, Wuhou Temple, and was very leisurely looking at the beautiful scenery, discussing with the hermits in the mountains, and drinking with the masters here.

Some of the hermit masters he communicated with were either good at painting, or good at calligraphy, or good at art, or good at playing the piano, but their martial arts were not very skillful, and they were not aware of anything abnormal, and Lin Zhining's departure made them deeply regretful.

Lin Zhining's arrival is very unfortunate, and it can also be said to be just right. It is unfortunate that it is because of a human tragedy, which is about to happen, and it is just right that he came just in time to prevent the tragedy from happening.

In the past few days, Lin Zhining has lived very freely, but the world is like this, it never fulfills people's wishes, Lin Zhining is not in a hurry to find Shi Qingxuan, and he has to leave at this time.

Because he felt that a momentum was approaching Chengdu, this momentum changed from time to time, or peaceful, or indifferent, or evil, and the momentum was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, but one of the killing thoughts became stronger and stronger. can have such a momentum, there is only Shi Zhixuan alone in this world, whether Shi Zhixuan's killing intent is aimed at Lin Zhining, or if he wants to make up for the flaws in his soul, Lin Zhining has to go over and take a look, whether it is Shi Qingxuan or these hermit masters, they are not Shi Zhixuan's opponents.

Lin Zhining released his momentum and invited the "evil king" with it, but what made him feel bad was that after his momentum was released, Shi Zhixuan's breath seemed to be erased from this world, and Lin Zhining could no longer talk about it.

Lin Zhining never doubted the talent and talent of these top masters in this world, especially Shi Zhixuan, who could restrain his momentum so cleanly, Lin Zhining was not surprised, but now it is not good news. Although Shi Zhixuan is proficient in the way of assassination, he does not lack the arrogance of a pricing master, and when Lin Zhining released an imposing hand to restrain his own breath, then there is only one explanation, he can't help but want to make up for the flaws in his heart, Shi Qingxuan is dangerous.

Lin Zhining didn't know that Shi Zhixuan made such a decision, and he also had something to do with him, Lin Zhining kept releasing momentum to disturb the masters of this world for fun some time ago, although Shi Zhixuan had flaws, but the spiritual realm was definitely top-notch, and his feelings became more and more intense.

Shi Zhixuan is definitely a genius, to put it mildly, he divided the Turks, and the management of the Western Regions was just something he did easily, the two opposites of Buddha and Demon, but he was able to combine the two to create the famous "Immortal Seal Method". Geniuses have always been proud, Shi Zhixuan is no exception, Lin Zhining's previous plays, how can Shi Zhixuan not be angry, but he has flaws in his heart, and he is also the most affected, and his breath has a sense of instability.

He couldn't find the source of the trick for the time being, his heart was depressed, but his heart was getting more and more painful, if he didn't have the slightest family affection in his heart, he would have done it a long time ago, so why should he bear such pain.

Few people in the world know Shi Zhixuan's hiding place, even Buddhism doesn't know, but this does not prevent them from calculating Shi Zhixuan. There are too many monks in the world, specializing in spirituality, and there are not a few monks who do not practice martial arts.

They did what they were best at, and what they did was very simple, just a few words of gentle provocation in their words, not even provocative, more like persuasion and comfort. If he can figure it out, he will inevitably be grateful for the benefits of Buddhism, if he can't figure it out, whether it's cholera in the world, or if he is discouraged about doing something wrong, they have a way to get benefits, such as subduing demons and defending the way, such as bringing him into Buddhism.

With Shi Zhixuan's ingenuity, how can he not know that Buddhism is not at ease, but Buddhism is too simple, so simple that even if Shi Zhixuan knows, he is helpless. Buddhism just planted a seed in his heart, and they didn't care about what this seed would grow into, but Shi Zhixuan was tormented from time to time. On the one hand, it is the relationship between father and daughter, and on the other hand, it is the pinnacle of martial arts, which is too difficult to choose.

Lin Zhining's trick made him angry, but he didn't know when this trick would come true, he didn't want to wait, maybe he could wait until the Evil Emperor Relic, and use the dead qi and evil qi in it to force his spirit to be one, but he didn't want to wait any longer.

Although he had already made a decision, the pain in his heart gnawed at his heart from time to time, did he really want to kill his son and preach, he was sometimes firm and sometimes wanted to give up, his heart hesitated, but he did not stop at his feet, and came towards Shi Qingxuan's seclusion.

The closer he got to Chengdu, the closer he got to the secluded forest, the more scattered his aura became, the more intense his mental fluctuations became, and the more painful his inner choices became.

Until he approached Chengdu, he sensed a breath, a breath that had brought him to the point where he is now, at this moment, the nature of the martial artist prevailed, his spirit no longer fluctuated, his breath was no longer scattered, and he completely hid himself, approaching the source of his resentment and pain. (To be continued.) )