Under the Tianjin Bridge, the river was rushing, and an old man was fishing in the air.
A small boat was lying about five feet away from the shore. It swayed up and down with the waves, but was not carried downstream by the current. On the boat was a Taoist priest from Eguan Bo, with five long beards and an elegant face. Simple and simple, wearing a generous brocade robe, he looks as majestic as a mountain. He is concentrating on fishing, and he has the air of an elegant hermit.
"Ning Daoqi."
Jiang Chen came slowly and stood on the Tianjin Bridge, looking down from a high position. Although he had never seen him before, he still called out the Taoist's name.
At this moment, as if he sensed Jiang Chen's arrival, Ning Daoqi suddenly had a smile on his face. He stared at the silk thread in his hand, suddenly his face lit up with joy, and he shouted like a child who got a treasure: "The fish is on the bait!"
The fishing line slowly left the water, and surprisingly it was empty wire without half a hook. The fish thread was swinging in the air, and Ning Daoqi grabbed it as if he had really caught a big fish. He also showed the big fish struggling in his hands, about to be unhooked, and the fish's body was slippery and difficult to catch. There was no artificiality at all. , extremely real.
After some time, Ning Daoqi finally untied the invisible fish and returned the fishing rod to its original shape. Ning Daoqi skillfully put the "fish" into the fish basket, sealed the basket lid, and then turned to look at Jiang Chen.
Those are a pair of eyes that are indifferent to the world. Looking at them is like looking at another world that has nothing to do with this mundane world. It seems that they can remain in a mysterious and unpredictable level forever, and there is something hidden in them. His immense strength and calm and elegant eyes reveal frankness, sincerity, and even a hint of childlike innocence. Coupled with his quaint and slender face, he has an extraordinary charm.
When Jiang Chen saw this, he chuckled and said loudly: "Do you know, Taoist Master Ning, that during the period just now, I had 10,000 chances to kill you!"
Ning Daoqi looked at Jiang Chen and said calmly, "Then why didn't you take action?"
Jiang Chen said: "I'm tired of killing hundreds of monks in Jing Nian Monastery. What's more, Taoist Master Ning is known as the number one master in the Central Plains. Wouldn't it be a big pity if we can't stay for a while?"
Fellow Daoist Ning shook his head and said: "These are all false names. Why should I care about you? Besides, isn't the level of your master already surpassing that of a poor Taoist?"
"Daozhang Ning is very sensible. Yes, the position of the number one master in the Central Plains must be given up!" Jiang Chen smiled slightly and said, "I just don't know why Daozhang Ning is here?"
Ning Daoqi sighed quietly: "In the past, Pindao borrowed the "Cihang Sword Code" and promised to do something for her in the future. Pindao came here to understand the cause and effect, and I hope you will forgive me!"
Jiang Chen smiled casually and said: "I thought that Taoist Ning would preach to the people of the world. If that was the case, I would rather spend a lot of effort to kill Taoist Ning here. However, since Taoist Ning is here for But the cause and effect in the past is also reasonable. Come, let me have a good experience of Taoist Master Ning's cultivation." As he spoke, the aura on his body suddenly changed, and turned into an illusory demonic shadow, suddenly disappearing in the distance, and the next moment, it was out of thin air. Appearing three feet in front of Ning Daoqi, he raised his hand and patted it out lightly.
Ning Daoqi's sleeves were bulging and arched, and a majestic and continuous energy surged out of his sleeves. He blocked it with the palm of his hand that came to his eyes. Immediately, the body rushed forward, with a flutter but not a flutter, sometimes slowly, sometimes slowly. The contradictory feeling gave people a splitting headache, but it was also extremely free and unrestrained. He pressed his right hand on his chest, and brushed his left hand forward, turning his palm into a claw and grabbing Jiang Chen's palm.
"very good."
Seeing that his opponent was responding to the attack with ease, a smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face. As he turned his hand, the power of his palm poured out, turning into a torrent of anger.
When Ning Daoqi saw this, he quickly raised his hands. The surrounding air seemed to turn into gold and jade at this moment, building a strong wall to block the mighty torrent.
"boom!"
There was a sudden dull sound, the hull of the boat shook, and Jing Er began to float downstream along the current.
Knowing that he was facing a formidable enemy that he had never seen before, Ning Daoqi calmed down and reached the peak of his cultivation. His face showed an innocent look like a child playing with birds, looking left and right at the virtual birds in his hands. Jump up and down, chasing strange situations in the air.
Surprised, Jiang Chen only felt that a tree appeared in front of him, and the birds were playing lively and businesslike among the trees. All the movements seemed to be accidental, but they were meticulous, making it difficult to distinguish what was real and what was. False, what is virtual, what is real
"interesting."
Jiang Chen's level of cultivation can naturally be seen at a glance. Ning Daoqi understands the way of virtuality and reality. As the saying goes, virtuality can bring life to life. Therefore, virtuality is infinite, and purity leads to virtuality. Then virtuality becomes reality. Between virtuality and reality, although there are hundreds of states However, it is nothing but the way of nature, mysterious and mysterious, neither great nor small.
With a thought in his mind, behind Jiang Chen, a huge fiery red bird suddenly rose up. The phoenix spread its wings and soared thousands of miles. As the fire feathers flew, countless terrifying torrents of destruction sprang out.
In the face of the ways of nature, what could be more advantageous than the catastrophes of heaven and earth
Ning Daoqi's robes and sleeves moved automatically, his beard and brows were widened, his form became mighty and powerful, and he punched upwards, continuously making mysterious changes that were so mysterious and wonderful that they were beyond any description, but they were without any pretense. The fist hit the torrent of flames.
As soon as he touched it, Ning Daoqi felt bad. The flames were hot. At the sudden touch, Ning Daoqi felt that his hand was about to rot. There was even a trace of chaos in his mind. A flaw suddenly appeared in his state of mind. The natural realm of changing reality and reality also reveals a flaw.
Jiang Chen smiled slightly, held his five fingers in the air, stretched out the phoenix wings, and a red feather fell down, turning into a sharp blade, which instantly appeared at the flaw, cutting through the natural realm like a destructive force, but the fire feather did not lose any strength. , impartially, hitting Ning Daoqi's left shoulder.
"puff!"
Although it was an illusory feather, it contained an unparalleled blazing sword energy. It carried the power of burning the sky and was irresistible. It immediately opened a bloody wound on Ning Daoqi's shoulder.
While the blood was flying, Ning Daoqi trembled and retreated back dozens of feet, landing on the river bank. Only then did he stabilize his body, but the look on his face was sluggish.
With one step, the boat suddenly stopped and stopped on the river. But Wen Jiangchen sighed leisurely: "Taoist Master Ning, if you don't let the Buddhist masters come out, I'm afraid you will die!"
"Amitabha!"
At this moment, two old monks were seen walking out from each side of the river bank, shouting the Buddha's name. The momentum of the four people was vaguely connected, exuding terrifying pressure.
Next to Ning Daoqi, there was also a nun in blue, none other than Fan Qinghui, the contemporary head of Cihang Jingzhai. Although she is of the same generation as Ning Daoqi, her face looks like that of a woman in her twenties or thirties. Her beauty is stunning, and she is not much different from Shi Fei Xuan. The whole body adds an otherworldly temperament, which makes people feel dirty in their hearts. They can only worship her from afar without feeling the slightest disrespect.
The nun took out a pill and handed it to Ning Daoqi. After seeing that he got better after taking it, she stood up, looked at Jiang Chen, and said in a deep voice: "Donor Jiang, you have entered the devil's way. For the sake of the common people in the world, this poor nun I hope the donor can rein in the situation and let his young apprentice Shi Fei Xuan go, and then follow me back to Cihang Jingzhai, listen to the Dharma every day, and wash away the anger in his heart!"
"ha!"
Hearing this, Jiang Chen immediately responded with a chuckle. Without even looking at Fan Qinghui, he asked directly: "Just a few of you losers? Forget it, are you coming one by one or together? I'm about to learn something from you." The magic power of Buddhism!”
"My Buddha is compassionate!"
The four monks shouted the Buddha's name together.
The voices of the four monks are different, with different intonations. The Taoist faith is clear and soft, the wisdom is clear, the emperor's heart is powerful, and Jiaxiang is hoarse. However, the four voices together are like drums at dusk and bells in the morning, shaking people's hearts. The great dreamer of spring and autumn wakes up and realizes that life is just a spring dream!
"Want to save me? What a pity, your conduct is so bad!"
The expression on Jiang Chen's face turned cold. He raised his hand and grasped the void. Suddenly, the true energy gathered and condensed into a three-foot lightsaber. The light was overflowing, reflecting the wind and clouds of the world, making it beautiful.
"Jianyi!"
With the murderous intention in mind, Jiang Chen did not hold back at all. As soon as Jiang Chen made a move, it was the most powerful killing move. The three-foot lightsaber was pointed directly at the Emperor Xin among the four holy monks. This sword, He is about to kill an enemy!
(End of chapter)