In a pagoda, the golden statue of Buddha still stands.
Under the towering Buddha, the dusty eucalyptus and incense burner are still there, and a few broken incense sticks are buried in the heavy ashes, having long lost all their warmth.
A round mirror was placed on the eucalyptus, and the light was still flowing.
The surroundings are rustic, as if made of bronze. Although the mirror surface emits light, when you touch it, it is rough and looks a little blurry.
In the center of the hall, around the Buddha statue, there are six green lamps.
At this moment, there is a small flame in each green lamp, gently dancing.
Suddenly, the flame of the green lamp on the far right trembled and suddenly went out!
What followed was the light of the bronze mirror shaking violently, and even the flame of the green lamp next to it began to tremble.
"puff!"
The flame was shaking violently, and there were signs of it going out.
A figure in a green robe jumped out from the flame of the green lamp almost at the moment when the fireworks flickered!
It was none other than Xie Buchen, who had just broken out of the Red Butterfly Red Dust three thousand feet away!
He was wearing a green robe, and when he flew out from the wick, he was just like a wisp of green smoke slowly emerging from the flame, floating and swaying like a lone crane.
But this posture, which should have been extremely leisurely, instead had a sense of embarrassment!
Just because, a bright sword light, like a lingering ghost, suddenly rushed out from the dying flame!
See sorrow!
Deer cutting knife!
It was as if a scorching sun exploded from the small ball of flame, instantly illuminating the entire dark hall!
The green lamp in front of the Buddha suddenly went out.
In the wick, the knife light is as bright as snow!
Inside the pagoda, three thousand human heads were suspended in the air, looking hideous under the shining sword light!
Almost at the moment when Xie Buchen flew away from the green lamp, the sharp sword light hit Xie Buchen hard!
Swish!
A huge gash was suddenly cut in the long green sleeves, and half of Xie Buchen's body was stained with blood. He was originally floating upwards, but at this moment, he was held down by the force of the knife and smashed heavily onto the ground of the hall!
“Clang!”
Countless dust flew everywhere, and the low eucalyptus trees on the ground were instantly knocked over. The lamps, candlesticks and incense burners all fell to the ground, creating a mess.
A pool of bright red blood spilled onto the dusty ground. The red blood mixed with the white ash gave people a turbid feeling.
Jianchou's figure appeared along with the pouring sword light, and in the blink of an eye he was standing on the green lamp.
The tip of her toes gently touched the lamp, and the weak flame of the wick finally couldn't hold on at this moment and shattered completely.
laugh…
A wisp of green smoke rose up, and all the mundane world hidden in the wick disappeared.
What appeared before Jianchou was the same hall as before. Apart from being damaged in some places, there was no change at all.
More than three thousand human heads are still suspended in the pagoda, gently illuminated by the golden light flowing from the Buddha's body. Some look ferocious, some look peaceful.
The scroll filled with a faint white light was still hanging quietly on the top of a pagoda, just like when they were trapped in the world of red dust and green lamps.
His eyes swept across Xie Buchen, and the collision of eyes in that moment was extremely complicated, yet also extremely simple!
Forty-eight Records of Qingfeng Temple!
Kunwu’s purpose is Xie Buchen’s purpose!
In just that instant, she saw that although Xie Buchen was injured, his expression did not change, and he actually leaped up and flew towards a high place.
At that moment, Jianchou sneered: "Dream on!"
It's still the same sentence -
In the past, I was able to take away your Emperor Jiang Fenglei Wings. Today, I can snatch your “Forty-eight Records of Qingfeng Temple”!
Whatever you want, I will take it!
With just one leap, Jianchou was riding on the wind, and the moment his figure disappeared, his speed increased to the extreme!
She was like a meteor, drawing a dazzling arc, and as she caught up with Xie Buchen, she slashed at him with a knife!
There was a shocking bloodstain on Xie Buchen's sleeves. Seeing the knife coming, he suddenly slapped the Buddha statue with his palm!
At this moment, the two of them had just started and were still at the bottom of the Buddha statue.
Xie Buchen's palm landed right on the Buddha statue's folded knees.
Suddenly there was a loud metallic sound of "dang". Xie Buchen had successfully used the force to move upwards at the critical moment and narrowly avoided Jianchou's knife!
The knife flashed with a sharp and terrifying power. It didn't hit Xie Buchen, but passed by him and hit the wall of the pagoda!
The seemingly solid pagoda suddenly made a cracking sound at this moment.
“Crash!”
The light from the Deer-Cutting Knife broke through the tower wall and penetrated it instantly. Countless golden fragments fell from the air, and the ground was covered with smoke and dust!
It was like a hole was suddenly poked out by a knife in a gloomy grave, and the bright golden light from outside immediately shone in through the hole like a beam of light.
Many of the heads in the light column closed their eyes as if they were living things!
This scene is extremely beautiful, and also extremely weird!
Xie Buchen saw it, and Jianchou also saw it.
Both of them knew that there must be something strange about these three thousand heads, but they could not care less at the moment.
Even if this is Shura Hell, she will first snatch what Xie Buchen wants, and then chop off his head here with one knife!
This thought flashed through Jianchou's mind, and then turned into endless cold murderous intent, overflowing into her eyes.
As she swung the knife, her speed did not slow down.
Xie Buchen was blocked by her knife. Although he was not injured, he still wasted a lot of time trying to avoid it.
With a move of advancing and retreating, Jianchou instantly surpassed Xie Buchen and headed towards a higher place!
There is only this one Buddha in a pagoda.
She rose rapidly from where the Buddha was lying, like a soaring wind, or like a streak of lightning, rapidly approaching the scroll hanging high above the Buddha's head.
Xie Buchen followed almost closely behind.
Originally, he was almost exhausted in the Ten Thousand Beasts Maze, but Lu Xiangleng's accident happened halfway, forcing Jianchou to cooperate with him, thus getting the first chance to catch his breath.
Afterwards, he entered the painting again and received a piece of lotus root from Mr. Li, which gave him a chance to adjust.
Not to mention his body that was constantly recovering in the Red Dust Thousand-foot Lamp...
Even though Jianchou had taken the upper hand in the previous game of chess, causing him to be stabbed, in terms of strength at this moment, he was not inferior to his previous self at all!
His eyes were fixed on Jianchou. That fluttering figure seemed to be imprinted in his memory, still as stunning as it was at the beginning...
Whatever feelings are in my heart, they spread out quietly.
But then he raised his hand without hesitation—
An obscure sword intent, almost like substance, condensed into a light gray line, extending thinly towards Jianchou.
It was an extremely strange feeling.
When Jianchou's spiritual consciousness dispersed, she could clearly feel that thin gray line, obscure and even difficult, which invaded from behind her the moment it appeared.
She felt as if she was stuck in a deep quagmire and her hands and feet became numb.
The spiritual energy circulating in the body seemed to be bound by the gray line that appeared out of nowhere and was almost unable to move.
Seeing that the thin sword intent was about to fly out from Xie Buchen's hand and pierce through her body, Jianchou gritted his teeth, and a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from his body!
boom!
It's the disintegrating spiritual energy!
At that moment, she actually dissipated all the spiritual energy that was still circulating in her body!
Jianchou, who was originally rising rapidly, suddenly fell down.
Xie Buchen frowned, as he was caught off guard.
Just like the sword that had just hit Jianchou failed to hit him, Xie Buchen's sword intent also failed to hit Jianchou.
“Puff!”
Another hole appeared inside the dark pagoda.
A golden beam of light projected down from outside, shining right on Xie Buchen's body, as if a layer of golden light was coated on him.
Jianchou, who was still falling, suddenly sneered.
Hermit sword intent
That's all!
The reason why the spiritual energy in the body is difficult to circulate is because it is trapped by the sword intent. It can be seen that Chou has a natural body!
All the meridians in the body have been dissolved. Wherever she thinks, there are meridians and the routes for the flow of spiritual power. How could she be bound by Xie Buchen's sword intent
At the moment when Xie Buchen's sword intent pierced through the pagoda, a gleam of calculation flashed in Jianchou's eyes.
A brand new meridian path is created at this moment!
"Congeal!"
With a light cry in his heart, the countless spiritual energy that had just been released suddenly flowed back into Jianchou's body like a whale sucking water!
In just a blink of an eye, Jianchou had escaped from the control of the sword.
In the sword fight just now, Xie Buchen regained the upper hand, but when his eyes fell on Jianchou, he could hardly hide the surprise in his eyes.
Changed...
Although the person in front of him was still Jianchou, the route of the spiritual energy flowing around his body changed in an instant. It felt like a stranger had suddenly appeared in front of him!
How could the route of an ordinary cultivator's meridians be changed
Xie Buchen was well-informed and had guessed the reason behind this almost instantly: "Heavenly Void Body!"
There was uncontrollable surprise in his voice.
Tianxu's body is like Jianchou's incomplete soul, and it is something that ordinary people cannot observe.
Now Xie Buchen blurted it out, of course he didn’t see it, but guessed it based on the instantaneous change of Jianchou’s meridians…
"The body of the sky..."
Jianchou showed a bright smile.
"Fellow Daoist Xie is very smart. He guessed it right away. I admire you. I admire you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw out another knife!
The smile on Jianchou's face was full of the bloody smell of suffering: "Jianchou is in this day and I have to thank you for your help. I will repay you today with my sword!"
"Bang!"
The knife that had just been swung out exploded instantly when the shout reached Xie Buchen's ears.
This time, Xie Buchen was caught off guard and failed to dodge, and blood immediately spurted out from his shoulder.
Xie Buchen didn't quite understand what Jianchou meant, but he could guess roughly.
Everything she has today is thanks to him.
Without his sword that pierced her heart in the past, how could there be such a powerful and heart-thrilling female cultivator today
I vaguely remember the old eyes and the old friends.
Still…
That charming woman.
In every gesture, he was already full of awe and dignity, and he was neither humble nor overbearing...
The scenes in my memory almost completely overlap with what I saw today during these rounds of fighting.
Xie Buchen looked at Jianchou with an almost tender gaze, filled with a kind of nostalgia that was deeply ingrained in his memory.
He once thought about deceiving himself, but how could he deceive the feelings hidden deep in his heart that even he himself could not see clearly
You can't deceive yourself, you must kill him!
The scroll above his head is related to the "Nine-bend River Map", and he is determined to obtain it; the old friend in front of him is the biggest mental obstacle in his life since he started practicing Taoism, and he will definitely overcome it.
So, in such an affectionate gaze, Xie Buchen had a smile on his lips.
With five fingers spread out, a series of sword intents condensed crazily, shaking the heavens and the earth!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
…
It is the sword intent that strikes out one after another, and it is the countless golden holes formed by piercing through the wall!
Xie Buchen was attacking and Jianchou was fighting back.
The two men continued to engage in thrilling fights, and their momentum continued to rise as they grappled with each other.
Countless golden beams of light penetrated through the holes created by the fight between the two men, illuminating the tall Buddha statue in the entire hall.
The brilliant golden light is getting brighter and brighter...
In a pagoda, there were three thousand human heads, all seeking illumination from the brilliant and magnificent golden light. Not daring to look closely, they all closed their eyes in agony.
From the Buddha's knees, to the swastika-shaped chest, to the broad shoulders...
As the two men continued to move forward in the fight, they moved higher and higher, and soon, they were close to the top of the tower.
The pagoda was pointed and became narrower as it went up, leaving less and less space for two people to move around.
Often in the space of a turn, he had already counterattacked several times.
The blinding golden light reflected from the golden body of the Buddha's head, completely submerging the two people who were fighting each other.
The face of the Buddha statue, which was originally unclear from below, finally became clear at this height.
Long and round earlobes, a gently curved jaw, slightly raised corners of the mouth, slightly closed eyes, and a red mark between the eyebrows...
His appearance is solemn and there is a sense of tranquility in his kindness.
He sat cross-legged in an upright position inside the pagoda, looking downward with his eyes lowered, as if gazing at the three thousand human heads and three thousand suffering souls suspended in the air. He was extremely peaceful and compassionate.
He could not see the scroll of "Forty-eight Records of Qingfeng Temple" above his head, nor could he see the male and female cultivators fighting for the scroll.
He is the Buddha, the ancestor, the most compassionate, and also the most ruthless!
“Puff!”
The five slender fingers were tensed, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a complicated hand seal and moved towards Xie Buchen's face who was standing on the Buddha's shoulder.
The finger that breaks the delusion of the red dust!
The Jianchou Deer-Cutting Knife was very easy to use and he never had to change it along the way.
But he had just swung the knife once, and in the blink of an eye he didn't have time to swing it again, so all of a sudden he had an idea, and he remembered the feeling of being three thousand feet away in the red dust of the world, so he raised and retracted one finger and poked out!
At that moment, all the green willows of spring were dark, and the worldly dramas were all around in the midst of the swaying winds.
The trance and pain of sinking into the worldly world directly hit Xie Buchen's heart.
His heart of Taoism has long been not without flaws.
Jianchou's finger did not capture the essence of the attack, but the moment the finger attacked, Xie Buchen was still distracted for a moment.
It was this distraction that caused a sharp pain a moment later!
"puff!"
That was the sound of pointed fingers sinking into flesh.
Even Jianchou himself did not expect that he could succeed so easily.
The words of Fairy Red Butterfly echoed in my ears in the blink of an eye...
Fall in love again
So is this the reason why the Red Dust Finger that Breaks Delusion was so effective unexpectedly
A sarcastic smile suddenly appeared on his lips.
Jianchou stared at Xie Buchen's suddenly frowned brows, without the slightest hesitation in his heart. He simply pulled his hand away, bringing out countless drops of blood that fell on the golden body of the ancient Buddha, adding a touch of weirdness to the grand majesty.
The finger force penetrated his shoulder and ran along his meridians. In the blink of an eye, the shoulder was already a blur of blood and flesh.
Xie Buchen was on the shoulder of the Buddha statue. When he looked up with pain, he only saw Jianchou's figure disappearing into the distance!
The scroll of "Forty-eight Records of Qingfeng Temple" is right in front of you!
The matter involves the secret of the River Map, which is of utmost importance as mentioned by Zhenren Hengxu. It must not fall into Jianchou's hands.
Determined…
There was a hint of thought in Xie Buchen's eyes, and he seemed a little hesitant, but seeing that Jianchou's figure was about to approach the scroll, he had no choice to stop him!
Aren’t the trump cards revealed one by one
At that moment, Xie Buchen's eyes gleamed with divine light, and countless golden lights projected into his eyes, and actually condensed into a strange seal.
Under Xie Buchen's feet, the two and a half meter long plate quickly expanded in all directions and spun wildly!
A golden seal of Taoism condensed under his feet at the moment when the golden light condensed in his eyes!
Then, a strange wave suddenly appeared in this narrow and almost cramped space...
Seeing that he had already climbed over the bridge of Buddha's nose and reached the top, Jianchou felt that in the space detected by his spiritual consciousness, the existence of Xie Buchen suddenly became non-existent.
It was like a shadow floating on the water. Suddenly, a strange wave came, causing ripples on the water surface. In the blink of an eye, the original shadow was washed away, leaving no trace.
Xie Buchen's figure disappeared on the spot!
Jianchou was shocked, and at that moment, two words popped up in his mind: teleport!
She didn't even turn around to look back. The moment Xie Buchen's figure disappeared within the coverage of her spiritual awareness, she suddenly raised her head and looked towards the scroll!
A faint ripple suddenly appeared, and Xie Buchen's figure appeared beside the scroll without any warning!
So close!
He could touch it as long as he stretched out his hand!
Perhaps the magic he just performed consumed too much of his energy, and Xie Buchen's face turned pale. However, he was already far ahead of Jianchou at this moment, and reached out for the scroll almost without any suspense!
That is the scroll of "Forty-eight Records of Qingfeng Temple"!
The secret of how Master Buyu was able to attain enlightenment and ascend to heaven even involves the secret of the birth of the entire Nineteen Continents!
Most importantly…
That is what Xie Buchen wants!
A series of thoughts flashed through my mind.
Jianchou's body had already reacted ahead of her mind, the moment Xie Buchen's teleportation technique was successful.
The same complete two-foot-five-meter plate instantly covered the entire top of the pagoda!
A golden wing-shaped Taoist seal spread out between the Kun lines of the Dou Pan, and a burning sensation suddenly arose on the back.
The huge Dijiang Wind and Thunder Wings spread out instantly!
“Boom!”
The golden wings were like lightning, and they flashed across the top of the tall tower. The entire pointed top of the tower was actually cut in half by the sharp wings, and fell from the sky to the bottom!
Jianchou is only at the Jindan stage, and does not have any secret skills passed down by his master. He only has the Wings of the Emperor Jiang left over from ancient times!
As fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder!
Xie Buchen had even just stretched out his hand, thinking that he had it all figured out.
But who would have thought that the moment the terrifying wave spread, he saw from the corner of his eye that the flying figure was actually covered with a layer of golden light.
The next moment, the figure became blurry and even disappeared!
Instead, there was a brilliant golden lightning!
At that moment, Xie Buchen's fingertips just touched the scroll that was glowing with a faint white light!
The golden lightning appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye!
Jianchou's figure, set against the backdrop of Dijiang's wings raised high, seemed to possess a sense of invincibility that no one could match!
The moment she appeared, her burning gaze fell on the scroll he had touched.
The next moment, that hand reached out without any courtesy, grabbed one end of the scroll by force, and tore it apart with force!
“Ssss—”
The almost sharp sound of tearing cloth suddenly resounded throughout the top of the tower!
It was like two hands tore open a gloomy curtain, and the entire scroll was opened by the two hands. As they separated from each other, the faint white light disappeared in an instant.
The scroll lost its protection and was torn into two halves by the two hands that had once been held together!
At that moment, the entire seemingly towering Buddha pagoda seemed to be torn apart, and was torn into two halves along with the scroll, collapsing to both sides!
As a result, the golden Buddha statue was no longer blocked, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere...
***
Northern Region, West Sea Zen.
Deep inside the ancient temple, inside the tall pagoda, Hermit Fudao and Zhenren Hengxu, who were hiding in the shadows, stopped almost at the same time and looked up in amazement at the largest Buddha statue in the pagoda.
The huge Buddha statue is leaning against the edge of the pagoda, occupying the entire height of the eight-story pagoda.
This Buddha statue has been built for a long time. It has been worshipped by Zen disciples for many years. It looks a bit old and the golden body around it has peeled off.
But at that moment, countless golden rays suddenly shot out from the Buddha's body, as if this clay puppet-like existence was coated with a layer of red gold!
"My goodness, could it be that my cultivation level has declined and I have been discovered?"
Fudaoshanren was so frightened that he quickly took back the step he had just taken.
Zhenren Hengxu was wearing a Taoist robe and standing next to Fudao Shanren.
Hearing his horrified cry, he said nothing, but frowned, with a solemn look on his face.
These two people, one is the one with the highest seniority in Yashan, and the other is the one with the highest status in Kunwu. Both of them are leaders of the Central Region, but at this moment they both appeared stealthily in the territory of the Northern Region Zen Sect and even sneaked into the pagoda in the back mountain. If this were to be spread out, it would be a strange and embarrassing thing that would horrify people.
However, whether it was Hermit Fudao or Zhenren Hengxu, neither of them showed the slightest embarrassment on their faces, and they didn't even feel that it was a loss of dignity for their status.
The only thing they were worried about was being discovered by the Zen Buddhists and getting into a lot of unnecessary trouble.
In the dark pagoda, the golden light of the Buddha statue became more and more blazing, almost impossible to block out.
In the blink of an eye, the entire dark pagoda was illuminated.
Fudao Shanren and Hengxu Zhenren, who had been hiding in the darkness, suddenly had nowhere to hide!
"No, it's bad!"
Fudao Shanren grabbed the walking stick in his hand, quickly stuffed the greasy chicken leg that was forbidden in the quiet place of Buddhism into his mouth, and jumped down from the high ninth floor without hesitation!
"Old monster, old monster, the wind is blowing!"
When he left, he did not forget to greet Zhenren Hengxu who was traveling with him.
However, Zhenren Hengxu stood there, staring at the glowing Buddha statue for a long time, but his eyes were already filled with changes.
He and Fudao Shanren originally came here to settle the feud between the Central Region and the Northern Region, and for the secret of reincarnation. They never expected that they would meet by chance...
The eyes staring at the Buddha statue slowly shifted away.
Zhenren Hengxu seemed not to notice the hermit Fudao who was jumping up and down below. He just turned his head and looked far away in the southwest direction!
***
Across the misty clouds and the crisscrossing mountains and rivers is the vast land of the Central Region, the numerous three thousand sects, and the chaotic sea of tomorrow’s stars…
In that huge basin where there is never a tomorrow, there are tall buildings facing the widest street.
Qu Zhengfeng had been drinking beside the tall building for three days, sitting with his back to the crowd. Others could not see his face clearly and would not associate him with the "Qu Zhengfeng" who had been testing the swordsmen of heroes in recent days.
The Sea of Tomorrow's Stars has always been the most chaotic place in the entire Nineteen Continents, and it is also the place where information exchanges are most concentrated.
"News came from the Southeastern Wilds a few days ago. Hahahaha, the Young Master of the Hero's Tomb, Yong Zhou, plotted to kill the Young Master of the Shanyin Sect, Song Lin. I heard that among the people who went to the hidden world of Qingfeng Temple, except for Song Lin—"
"What?"
"Haha, the whole army was wiped out!"
"scare!"
Many people gasped after hearing this.
"Are the cultivators of this Zuo Sanqian Small Meeting really so powerful?" Someone asked at the moment, "The demons of the Southeastern Wilderness have always been stronger than cultivators of the same level of cultivation. How is this possible?"
"Is this why you are so ignorant?"
The person who knew the inside story was quite disdainful, and immediately counted one, two, three, four, and five clearly to the other party on his fingers.
The Central Region has always been a place full of shining stars, and in the past two years, several brilliant and talented people have emerged.
It goes without saying that the military leader Xiahou She has a weird cultivation level; the androgynous Young Master Hua has long been notorious; the hermit medicine girl Xiang Leng is well-known not only in the Central Region, but also in the entire Nineteen Continents.
These three people are on board this trip to the hidden world of Qingfeng Temple.
There’s more to come.
Yashan Kunwu!
"The first place in the one-man stage of the small meeting, Yashan Jianchou, has practiced Taoism for two years, broken through the golden elixir, and surpassed all the heroes to reach the one-man stage. He is the best among the best."
“Let’s talk about Xie Buchen. He built his foundation in ten days and was listed on the Ninth Heaven Monument in thirteen days. He is a rare talent in the entire Nineteen Continents!”
"If we take these two people out, even if Song Lin is killed there, his death will be worth it!"
When everyone heard this, they all sighed in their hearts, saying that comparing yourself with others is the thief of frustration.
When they first started cultivating, how difficult it was? Forming a pill was like a life-threatening task.
Look at them, it’s as easy as eating and drinking water!
"I think these two people went to the hidden world of Qingfeng Temple together. They were born in Kunwu of Yashan. They must be united. With their combined strength, who among their peers can be their opponent?"
"Haha, so Song Lin's fall this time was not unfair at all..."
…
There was laughter in the building.
"Gulp..."
The wine was poured into the wine cup. Qu Zhengfeng listened to the discussions and looked at the transparent wine, feeling an indescribable feeling of "everyone is drunk but I am sober".
Work hand in hand and work together
A hint of sarcasm flashed across his eyes, then turned into interest.
Qu Zhengfeng drank a glass of wine, laughed, but still said nothing.
Under the tall building, an elderly man was walking slowly from a distance.
He walked steadily, looking at the sky covered by clouds, raised his hands and sang while playing the zither. His voice was majestic and full of vicissitudes: "The universe is vast, the sun and the moon are bright. The great river flows eastward, the waves wash away all heroes, and the heroes compete for glory through the ages..."
"The competition of the ages..."
The desolate singing voice, with its lingering echo, gradually faded away.
The colorful clouds in the sky are dispersing.
Jump out of the huge basin, cross the chaotic southeast wilderness, and head west to the vast West Sea.
The Thirteen Islands of the Immortal Road are like thirteen chess pieces scattered on the sea, or like chains connecting the isolated island on earth and the land of the Nineteen Continents, looming in the sea.
A column of golden light diffused out from the back mountain of Qingfeng Temple on the coast of an isolated island on earth, and seemed to shine down from the sky.
Faintly, there was an apparition of a giant Buddha appearing in the azure sky, attracting everyone on earth to look up.
A pagoda had completely collapsed, and the ruins on the ground had all poured into the lake in the sky.
The red lotus of karmic fire bloomed above the lake, rising up to the sky and covering the entire sky, a brilliant golden red that made people's heart palpitate.
A Buddha statue that seems to reach the sky, with a solemn appearance, a kind face, and a kind of compassion for the world, sits cross-legged on the lake.
The hair on his head is in a bun with many whorls, forming a whole, covering the entire top of the Buddha statue.
What a huge Buddha statue that is
Standing below, even if you raise your neck until it is too stiff, it is still difficult to see the face of the Buddha statue clearly. People at the feet of the Buddha statue are as humble as ants.
But at this moment, there were two swaying figures standing at the highest point of the entire Buddha statue—
The top of Buddha’s head!
They were like two extremely tiny shadows, like mayflies in the universe, not worth mentioning.
One was wearing a green robe, the other one was wearing a light blue robe, they were standing at the highest point, standing between the fierce wind.
Under their feet were flying clouds, drifting red lotuses of karmic fire, and golden dust and smoke splashed up from the falling ruins...
No one spoke.
Jianchou looked at him, and he also looked at Jianchou.
In her hand, she was still holding the half-volume of "Forty-eight Records of Qingfeng Temple" that she had torn from Xie Buchen.
The jade axis was wrapped with a piece of flying dry deerskin, which was covered with profound words. The torn edges were particularly rough and fluttered in the wind.
The remaining half is still in Xie Buchen's hands.
However, the hand holding the scroll had been tightened so hard that protruding blue veins appeared on the back of the hand.
The duck was right in front of his mouth, but he pulled half of it down!
It was like an opponent with a bloody mouth opened wide, biting fiercely and taking away most of it...
If Xie Buchen had not been a man of strong determination, I'm afraid they would have fallen out right there and then.
He stared at Jianchou and watched the Dijiang Fenglei Wing gradually disappear behind her.
If she guessed correctly, this was her greatest gain from the trip to kill Hong Xiaojie, the Dao Seal condensed from the Dijiang Bone Jade that she snatched from Gu Qingmei.
Everything that had happened since their reunion flashed through Xie Buchen's mind.
Tit for tat, entering the hidden world, compromise and killing each other...
From being at a disadvantage at the beginning, to gradually becoming evenly matched, and then to -
Slightly better.
Things are changing too fast.
In other words, her growth rate far exceeded everyone's expectations.
I'm afraid that even Master Hengxu, who was confident in his plans, never thought that he would face such an embarrassing situation at this moment
The complete "Forty-eight Records of Qingfeng Temple" was torn in half, and he was not sure he could get it back...
"Can't believe it?"
A leisurely laugh suddenly came out.
Jianchou did not move. He just used his fingertips to feel the delicate and polished touch of the deerskin paper, feeling the mark engraved hundreds of years ago, and there was an indescribable feeling of joy in his heart!
Look at the face opposite you that is always calm, and look at the indescribable complex emotions on this face at this moment!
Who would have thought that she could be so cunning as to tear half of the scroll from his hand when he unexpectedly used teleportation
The gentle wind blows the light scrolls.
Her light words fell into Xie Buchen's ears, but they were like a heavy hammer hitting him.
Xie Buchen stared at her, not taking his eyes away for a long time.
They stood two meters apart, very close yet also very far away.
"In the Thousand-foot Lamp of the Red Dust, you had already guessed from my chess moves that the person playing chess with you was me, so you deliberately changed your chess style and set up a confusing formation to confuse me..."
"good."
Jianchou narrowed his eyes and smiled with admiration in them, but the words that came out of his mouth were not so nice.
"It seems that Brother Xie's brain has not deteriorated in the past few years since he entered Kunwu. He can still figure out the whole story. It's really not easy."
Everything was just as Xie Buchen said.
Jianchou deliberately confuses him.
She originally played with white pieces and went first. When the last piece fell, the last green lamp would be lit, and at the same time, the thousand-foot realm of the mortal world would be automatically broken.
Two people were in two different worlds, playing the same game of chess. Jianchou knew without thinking that when the game was over, she would run into Xie Buchen.
But I don’t know.
Here, she already had the upper hand, and Xie Buchen had not guessed that he was facing her, so he was caught off guard at the end of the game.
How smart is Xie Buchen
The thought only needs to flash through the mind and it becomes clear.
Hearing Jianchou's mocking voice, he did not show any strange expression, but just looked at her with a long-lost familiarity in his eyes.
"After more than two years..."
A sound like sighing.
Jianchou shook his wrist, and the deer-cutting knife appeared in his hand, and a bright knife light flashed.
Sleeves fluttering -
There are more than three thousand ferocious heads hanging around, and there is the breeze from the top of the Buddha's head that is thousands of feet high!
Hearing this, she just smiled, with no affection, no love, no hatred, no resentment in her eyes, only the most superficial calmness and indifference.
"Yes, but only two years later. No one dares to recognize the face of Third Master Xie..."