King Wu Cheng's car appeared on the corner of the street, and the person in the car chanted: "There is a self-nature emptiness, which is based on the truth." Karma is combined and born, so it is like transfiguration. If there is no way to do something, how can there be something to do or not? Both are false, and there is ignorance and empty flowers. Li Xiangyang received a report from the shadow guard, and rushed over in a hurry, and this time he pretended to be idle and indifferent, and talked about Buddhism.

The old monster lay on the ground, motionless, and the scimitar fell to the side, returning to its pitch-black and blood-streaked appearance. Just now in the air, Lichen and Liyin teamed up to sneak attack the old monster and succeeded in one blow. Even the two Vajra Gate contemporary No. 1 masters of the Vajra Gate lost half of his life.

The moon-white robe on the dust gently flutters with the wind, this color is like moonlight, not increasing or decreasing, not dirty or clean, and has always been favored by the great monks. Seeing Li Xiangyang get out of the car, Lichen folded his hands and saluted: "Amitabha, Master Li has a wisdom root." ”

Li Xiangyang returned the salute and said to his heart: "How are you injured?

He said in his heart: "Li An treats Uncle Guo's injuries, and he should be in the nearest medical hall." I'm fine, uncle, go find Ang Lee. ”

"What's okay? Li Xiangyang smiled and stretched out his hand to pull his heart to him. In the many years that he has been the father of the sick seedlings, he has practiced a unique skill, and he is the best at warming the meridians and dredging the sluggish breath. On this item alone, it is estimated that the skill is stronger than that of Langya Doctor Demon.

I only felt a warm current from Li Xiangyang's hand, gently and gently wandering the meridians of the whole body, the position of the blockage of qi and blood in the chest was itchy, and suddenly I spit out a large mouthful of blood stasis, concentrating on the induction, and there was no stagnation in the operation of the true qi. Just about to say thank you, Li Xiangyang had already hurried away with the shadow guard.

Li Xiangyang had not removed his court clothes, and he was obviously very anxious to find Li An, but he first healed his injuries before leaving. I was moved in my heart, and my nose was sour. Except for Master Feng Qingyan, it was the first time that someone treated him so kindly. By the way, it was the owner of the gambling house who helped just now? I found Zhang Ye from the crowd, bowed down to thank him, Zhang Ye was full of smiles, and he didn't dare to do it.

Because he cautiously approached the old monster step by step, he said to his heart: "The ancestor of the disgusting victory will be handed over to the King Kong Gate for disposal, and the little donor will be asked to remove the spell to avoid the flood from affecting the people's houses." ”

Nodding his head, he stretched out his hand, and the cyan dragon bowed its head in the air. He jumped on the dragon's back and struck it with one hand. Only one dragon roared, the sound shook for nine days, and the four huge white silver pillars that connected the heavens and the earth slowly shortened and thinned, and finally merged into the ancient well and disappeared. The air is sprinkled with a drizzle, and a colorful glow appears.

It has always been easy to cast, but difficult to retract. Zhang Ye looked up at the glow of the sky, and a hint of frenzy flashed in his eyes. He didn't hesitate to be injured or refuse to flood the house, which shows that he has a good heart. The monk always thinks very highly of himself, and treats ordinary people as ants, although he will not deliberately trample on them, but he will not deliberately protect them. Because in their eyes, there has never been a place for ants.

The blue light flashed, and the dragon also disappeared, only to see the heart holding the jasper flute, stepping on the residual water vapor in the air, and falling back to the ground lightly. It was originally a very chic scene, but his brocade robe was tattered by the knife, which added a bit of funny.

Lu Qin took out an embroidered handkerchief and handed it to the heart. He took the embroidered handkerchief, but put it in his arms and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his cuffs.

Lu Qin glanced at him with disgust, his pretty face was slightly red, and he lowered his head and whispered, "Are you okay?" But all beauties, when they are reserved, they are dignified and beautiful, but they are not as lively and charming as when their true temperament is exposed.

A trace of strange feelings rose in the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but look stupid, Lu Qin seemed to feel something, and raised his eyes to look over.

The four eyes are intertwined, like thunder on the flat ground. I have never felt my heartbeat so clearly, like the first light in the eternal night, like a pool of still water suddenly being thrown into a boulder, splashing in all directions, rippling layers of ripples, and like countless weeds growing and spreading wildly in the heart field, uncontrollable itching and melancholy. In short, it is a wonderful feeling that I have never experienced before.

The only person left in the world is the person in front of him.

Suddenly, the red light suddenly rose, and because of a muffled snort, he took a few steps back, hit the wall, and with a bang, the masonry flew away. The whole person fell behind the wall, only his feet were exposed, and the hole in the shape of a human figure opened with a huge mouth, as if to demonstrate.

The ancestor who was tired of victory before was lying on the ground, just waiting for the opportunity. When Inhe and Dust stepped into the best attack range of his scimitar, he burst into a surprise attack.

Lichen clamped the blood-colored scimitar hanging above his head with his palms, and stalemate with the old monster who was tired of victory. The disgusted old monster's eyes were blood-red, and the scimitar in his hand was stained with his own blood, becoming more and more demonic. The blood in the sky gradually thickened like mist, compressing the dust little by little to protect the Buddha's light.

Everyone held their breath when suddenly a series of crackling sounds rang out. It turned out that the Buddha beads hanging on the dust neck were affected by the knife qi, and the thread was suddenly broken and fell one by one.

In the next moment, all the scattered Buddha beads emitted golden light in unison, like a Sanskrit chant far and near. The palms of his hands revealed a golden light, and his body quickly turned golden, and the ancient Buddha incarnated!

The blood-colored scimitar made a sound similar to a broken string, and a little crack suddenly appeared in the blade, gradually expanding. The old monster was seriously injured, his eyes were slightly blackened, and he said to his heart in a hoarse voice: "Boy, let's make a deal, you help the ancestor get out, and the ancestor tells you about your parents." I'm the only one in the world who knows!"

He appeared next to the tired ancestor, squinted his eyes and said, "You say it first, I'll help you, say it quickly!" He held the jade flute tightly, and the jade flute revealed a faint blue light.

Lichen frowned and said, "Little donor think twice!" A Buddha bead rose into the sky and turned into a golden lotus to shine, which was a signal for the Vajra Gate to summon the same door.

The old monster swore an oath: "As long as I help me escape, I will know everything and answer all questions." If I break this oath, I will be wiped out in the midst of the calamity. ”

This vow is extremely heavy for the practitioner, and the practitioner's vow will be fulfilled. The heart suddenly pointed out and pointed at the center of the dust eyebrows, and at the same time, the jade flute was raised, blocking the blow of the old monster who was tired of winning against the killer under the dust pain.

The body of the dust shook for a while, and the golden light of the protective body was uncertain. Looking at the blue light in the sky, he sighed and sat cross-legged to breathe.

Juxin flew with the Disgusted Ancestor Imperial Weapon, and instantly came out of Luojing, the height slowly decreased, and he didn't take the official road, and flew along the path into the mountain for a while, and Juxin stopped and set up a formation in the same place. He retreated a little further, changed direction, and sped towards the top of the mountain, to the edge of a cliff.

He snatched the scimitar of the old monster and slashed twice on the cliff, tore off half of his gray robe and threw it at the bottom of the cliff, and took him back to Luojing on a detour.

After the Li Mansion was vacant, Emperor Zhaozong ordered the renovation and expansion, so in Luojing, there was also a Wucheng Palace, but usually only the people who swept the sprinkle lived here. This time King Wucheng entered Beijing, and this mansion ushered in its owner.

He threw the old monster in the open space in the backyard of King Wucheng's mansion, and stood aside with his arms folded.

Along the way, he rode the wind and the weapon, tired of the old monster in the clouds and foggy, and was still glad that he had escaped from the sphere of influence of the King Kong Gate, but suddenly found that he was thrown back to Luojing, he was furious, and glared: "What are you doing?!"

He smiled and said, "With the current injuries of the seniors, can they have the ability to escape the pursuit of the Vajra Gate? ”

The tired old monster laughed loudly, coughed up blood, and praised: "Not bad, not bad, worthy of being a senior disciple of Tianji Palace." Even if the bald donkey of the King Kong Gate knew that his grandfather was here, he didn't have the courage to ask for someone. "What's more, this kid has been suspicious all the way, and the big monks are still busy for a while, and they won't think of Luojing City's eyes.

"Tell me everything you know about my parents. ”

The tired old monster laughed a few times and said, "Let's say it first, during my recuperation, you can't turn your face and deny people." ”

He didn't answer, and stood silently.

The old monster was stunned for a moment and asked, "You have a birthmark on your heart, dark red, like a swastika, right?"

He unbuttoned his shirt and exposed his chest, and sure enough, there was a dark red swastika birthmark.

The tired old monster closed his eyes for a moment, and said slowly: "More than twenty years ago, Kun Yu Shantai produced a disciple with outstanding qualifications, who was regarded as a candidate for the next head of the sect. But geniuses are just geniuses and don't necessarily have the opportunity to grow. ”

This amazingly talented young man failed to grow up, and he fell in love with Princess Blue Moon, the daughter of the demon god. was abolished by Taiyi and expelled from the division.

Blue Moon used a very special technique to cultivate with this wasted person, and unlike the vast majority of cultivators who used the Dantian Qi Sea to store spiritual energy, they developed the Upper Dantian Mud Pill Palace to cultivate. It was a hole between the center of the eyebrows and the back of the head, where the legendary souls lived.

Not only did the young man regain his cultivation, but his mana was even better than before. A person and a demon live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and there is no quarrel with the world. If it goes on like this, it's a happy thing.

But the good times did not last long, and the ten-year Hongmeng Festival was held in Taiyimen, and monks from all over the world gathered in Kunyu Mountain. During the Hongmeng Festival, the sky appeared a vision, and everyone invited the master of the Tianji Palace to calculate, and the master of the Tianji Palace made a hexagram, which showed that there would be a demon star coming into the world, which might bring a catastrophe to the common people in the world.

All the major sects desperately searched for the incarnation demon star, and finally found the hermitage of the Blue Moon and the outcasts of the Taiyi Sect. After a vicious fight, he killed the outcasts of Taiyi Sect and snatched the Blue Moon Princess who was about to give birth. Escorted to Luoxia Island in the East China Sea, one of the three holy places of cultivation, and set up a glass holy fire on the reincarnation platform, intending to burn her demonic power.

Seven and forty-nine days later, the flame was extinguished, and the bones of the blue moon were gone. But there was a baby in the ashes on the reincarnation platform, unharmed, but there was a red swastika symbol at the mouth of the heart, I don't know if it was a birthmark, or it was burned by the holy fire in the reincarnation platform, and the Buddhist mantra was printed.

Later, while everyone was debating how to kill the child, the child was lost.

"You lie, my master never makes hexagrams!"

"It's not Feng Qingyan, it's the previous Heavenly Machine Palace Master. Feng Qingyan, as the master of the Heavenly Machine Palace, never makes hexagrams, don't you think it's strange? I couldn't guess your identity, you have repeatedly caused trouble, lawlessness, Feng Qingyan has been a little too protective of you, I thought of a possibility, the Taiyi outcast back then was Feng Qingyan's friend, only I know about this matter. The missing child, if still there, should be the same age as you. While we were fighting, I saw the words of your heart. ”

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As the capital of Yongguo, Luojing has always had good public security. The fights of the cultivators were handled by the Vajra Gate, and the riots outside the medical hall quickly attracted the attention of various departments.

Although Jing Zhaoyin's officials were the first to arrive at the scene, now, they were not only squeezed to the outermost periphery, but also had to bear the wrath of the old ruler and the general.

Especially the old countryman, his eyes were red at the moment, and his hand on crutches trembled slightly. In other words, I heard that my favorite youngest son was beaten and his temper was not much better, but there was obviously more exciting news waiting for him.

"Wang Han was disemboweled by Ang Lee!" This was the first sentence Guan Xiong said when he woke up.

The old man was completely irrational by the ensuing bad news, roared and opened the shadow guard in front of the door of the medical hall with his crutches, and rushed in, and then he saw that Wang Han was naked, lying quietly on the couch. The two imperial doctors were sorting out the scattered medicines on the side, one looked like crazy, and said in a loud voice: "Impossible! impossible!" The other was like a fool, staring at Wang Han in a daze, and his hand was pierced by a silver needle without realizing it.

A strong smell of alcohol rushed out of the room.

The old man rushed to Wang Han's bed, Wang Han was breathing steadily, as if he was asleep, and he didn't wake up after shouting a few times. The old national master grabbed an imperial doctor and said sharply, "What's wrong with Wang Han?"

The imperial doctor finally woke up from his confusion and replied, "Uncle Guo is fine, and he may wake up soon." ”

Guan Xiong appeared at the door, staring at the room dumbfounded, and after a long while, he muttered, "What a miracle doctor." ”

The imperial physician saluted and said, "I beg the major general to tell me who left these medicines?"

Guan Xiong said: "Li An." ”

"The little prince in the palace of King Wucheng?"

"Exactly. ”

The two imperial doctors looked at each other, and then remembered that King Wucheng had come and instructed them not to move Wang Han.

Li Xiangyang was anxious at the moment, because Ying Wei found a letter nailed to the wall with a dagger in the medical hall. The letter said that he dared to invite Li An to go to the Burrow for a few days, and if King Wucheng missed his son, he would send troops to destroy the Tianji Palace, and send the Jade Disc to the East Sword Temple in Luojing City, and put it under the base of the statue, and Li An would naturally return safely.