That finger is like a towering mountain.
Like a river of stars stretching across the sky.
Like a mighty god with a stern finger.
The golden light shield shattered instantly and turned into dots of light like flying fireflies, flying away in all directions.
The bonfire was swept away by the cold wind, and the young man outside the door had already stepped across the threshold of the ruined temple.
He was wearing a mysterious dark gold cloak, his black hair was hanging loosely on his shoulders, his face was not evil at all, and his eyes were as calm as the sea.
He glanced at everyone, and then fell on Yan Ling.
"You come out."
Although the middle-aged man was horrified, he still clasped his fists and said, "I'm Lu Feng of Qingya Villa, may I ask who you are?"
He didn't exist in that young man's eyes. He came here in person, just for one person. This was the original reason, and it was also the reason before he got the golden finger and was under house arrest. He recognized this person, and he was not just a fan. It was just a vague relationship.
If it is just a blur, then even a stupid person can see through it.
It was precisely because of the half-truth and half-falsehood that he was put under house arrest in a small pavilion, where he spent the spring, summer, autumn and winter reading through the scripture collection.
Yan Ling glanced at him, walked over, and responded at the same time: "Okay."
Lu Feng didn't dare to stop him. Although the person who came was a young man, and although he didn't exude much momentum, he was already frightened. Moreover, Yan Ling obviously knew this mysterious young man.
None of the other disciples at Qingya Villa dared to stop him, but many people looked at each other curiously.
"How could Senior Sister Yan recognize such a person?"
"Who is this young man? I think he must be a big shot."
"He shattered the golden shield with one finger. I am still frightened and confused..."
"Me too."
"Me too."
The disciples had a vague guess that the golden light shield was supported by the spiritual energy of each of them, but the visitor actually pointed it out. Doesn't this mean that the combined spiritual energy of themselves and others is not enough for that young man? Is it the mud and dust under the clouds, or the light of fireflies under the light of the sun and moon
Senior Sister Yan went undercover in the Demon Cult, turned into a witch, and was ruined. After returning to the right path, she didn't have a single friend for three years. How could she know such a person
outside the door.
Yan Ling walked beside the young man with his head lowered.
"You should come with a mask on so they can't see your face."
"No need."
"You have mixed up with the demon clan. It would be terrible if everyone in the world knew about it."
"I know."
"Then why don't you hide it and change your identity to do the same thing? With your power, you can make up a non-existent person, and many people will believe it. In this way, you can keep your feathers clean and get the mediation There is no room for it. You have never been an ordinary person, and you were born into a powerful family. Why don't you understand the truth that even a small powerful person can understand? "
"I do not understand."
The two of them talked and walked to a cliff.
The bright moon was shining brightly, and waves of mist lapped at the mountains and valleys like tides.
"Why set up a trap against me?"
Yan Ling smiled bitterly and said: "Am I going to use my own body to deal with you? If you don't believe me, just push me down from here. Even if you don't push me down, I am nothing more than an ant to you. If you want to kill me, then kill me." "
She closed her eyes.
She is the witch who had an affair with Xia Ji three years ago.
Xia Ji stretched out his hand, put it on her back, and said softly: "Tell me, I can really do it."
Yan Ling closed her eyes tightly and sighed softly.
Xia Ji's palm slowly moved forward, driving Yan Ling to move forward.
One inch…
Two inches…
…
Yan Ling bit her lip.
Then she suddenly jumped forward on her own, about to pounce into the abyss, but as soon as she moved, she was already caught by the big hand, so she didn't move at all.
Xia Ji said: "You jumped on your own, so you still had luck after all. But if I pushed you, you wouldn't have any luck. Let's talk..."
Yan Ling didn't seem to want to recall that past event, but she still thought about it and whispered softly: "You wrote a letter and asked me to meet on the boat. I went, and passed out after entering. I vaguely remember meeting you on the boat. That... Then you were taken away and I was put in prison, but someone rescued me and asked me to return to Qingya Villa quickly. This is the end of the story.
I am in the imperial capital, but I am just a chess piece buried by Zhengdao in the Demon Gate, helping Zhengdao provide information. I provided information for Zhang Xuehhe's death.
But I have never done anything to you, nor do I want to harm you. Even if I am an undercover agent, I cannot help myself. My parents died early, and I have no elders to protect me. I can only work hard on my own. Do you think it is easy for me
Besides, I have known you for more than a day or two. You concealed your identity and went to the streets of the imperial capital, and I got along with you. Is that true
If I could really participate in the circle that framed a prince, then how could my level be that of an ordinary righteous disciple, and how could I be easily found and caught by you
Aren't those who framed you afraid that I will reveal everything? "
Xia Ji suddenly stretched out his hand to grab her chin, looked into her eyes, and the zen of Maitreya Zen illuminated his delusional thoughts suddenly activated.
Then…
He felt a great sadness.
And he also saw the source, which was on the boat... In the picture, he and the girl in front of him were the only ones lingering on the bed.
The picture is charming and charming.
But Xia Ji watched quietly, and a bright light suddenly floated up,
That bright light is shining brightly, destroying all illusions,
Under the light, the scene was suddenly burned to ashes, and another scene appeared inside.
On screen…
There were three people on the boat.
He and Yan Ling sat face to face in the painting boat, their eyes dull, and they did not go to Wushan Yunyu together at all.
And there was another girl sitting inside the boat.
Black hair hangs down her shoulders, her skin is crystal clear, her white clothes are like a fairy, she is ethereal, her eyes have a somewhat otherworldly color, the girl's movements are the same as Yan Ling's, she raises her hand, Yan Ling She also raised her hand, she shook her head, and Yan Ling also shook his head.
Xia Ji's expression changed. He recognized this girl. She was the second princess Xia Yun. She was just sixteen years old three years ago, so she received the Ancestral Dragon initiation and couldn't wait to experiment on herself
So, in fact, he did not have an "illicit affair" with Yan Ling
At this moment, the expression on Yan Ling's face suddenly changed. The original sad look disappeared, and instead he showed a smile.
"I originally wanted to have a spectacular love affair with my little brother, but did I see through it so quickly? It's really boring. If you just pretend to be stupid, this love affair in which a little parting is better than a newlywed might continue, Wouldn't it be nice to let Sister Huang weave a gentle countryside for you?"
Yan Ling's eyes became a little ethereal, but they had a somewhat otherworldly color.
Xia Ji said calmly: "Xia Yun."
"Sure enough, it was seen through." Yan Ling did not deny it and said directly, "But this girl is not familiar with the affairs of men and women. She really thought that she had an affair with her seventh brother. She is indeed innocent. Since you have seen through it, send her away Dispose of it as you please.
Killing her won't cost me much.
Even if you sleep with her, she will still be a virgin.
Anyway, as a chess piece to frame the seventh brother, she has long been used up and is useless. This time, sister, I specially sent it to see how capable the younger brother is now. "
Yan Ling paused and suddenly smiled, "It's just... little brother, look, since I can leave a soul in her body, will I leave a soul in the people you trust, such as mine?" Innocent Ninth Sister, huh?"
"Xia Yun, why are you targeting me?"
However, the second princess did not answer. After saying this, the aura in Yan Ling's eyes disappeared and returned to its original sad look.
Xia Ji closed his eyes, and the appearance of the second princess appeared in his mind.
With heroic appearance, white clothes like an immortal, he came out of the dust, worshiped under the Haoran Taoist Sect, and practiced the Nine Heavens Treasure Mirror.
But now it seems that all this is an illusion.
This second princess is not normal.
Moreover, she is the biological sister of the third prince and the daughter of Concubine Wan.
Now, has it become a four-versus-four situation inadvertently
The second prince, the third prince, the fifth prince, the eighth prince, the prince, Xiao Su, and the fourth prince Xia Ji.
Xia Ji and the prince are brothers and sisters. They should not be able to run away. Xia Ji has no reason not to help her brother.
While he was thinking about it, Yan Ling had already turned her head and left his hand.
"Do you have anything else to say?"
After saying that, Yan Ling was waiting, hoping to hear some answers.
Xia Ji took a deep look at her and said calmly: "No more."
"Then I'm going back."
Yan Ling sighed softly, turned around, and ran back the way he came.
Soon…
A black shadow crawled behind Xia Ji.
"Your Highness, Chishan Jun has been persuaded by Killing Life, and it has gone to the Tiger Clan to help defend against the Light Monk, as well as the good and evil factions who are preparing to fish in troubled waters."
"How did you persuade it?"
"I am very familiar with Chishan Jun, and I said that His Highness is not an ordinary human being. Chishan Jun is very curious about how His Highness can convince me, and he is willing to believe me.
What's more, the little tiger demons he took away also hated the Bright Monk, and they had long been eager to support him. "
The Killing Black Fox King was reporting. As a vixen who was proficient in matters between men and women, she was keenly aware that the relationship between His Highness and the girl who had just left was a bit unusual, so she asked again: "Those more than thirty people on the mountainside How to deal with the people in the world?"
Xia Jidao: "I have moved all the books on Bixiaofeng. If they want to find opportunities, let them go and take them around a few more times."
The Killing Black Fox King was speechless for a moment, but she had no objection to the scriptures being moved by His Highness, and it was estimated that Hui Xin would not have any objection either, so she said: "Yes."
Xia Ji raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky. The sea of mist was heavy and endless under his feet.
He suddenly raised his left and right hands in the night, and the energy of the Nine Suns turned into the shadows of nine small blazing suns, evenly distributed. However, it seemed that due to some great restrictions, among the nine major acupoints, the first one was The distance between Yang and Mo Yang is the world between heaven and earth, and they cannot be wound into a circle to form a Zen circle.
But he has pushed the spiritual power of Buddhism almost to the extreme of "being a human being". If we were to determine the number of levels, then he is now at level nine and a half.
If you reach the true tenth level, you will reach the sky in one step and evolve to extraordinary levels.
The promotion of spiritual power also contributed to the progress of Jinqi Kung Fu.
At this time, a great awakening emerged in his heart: If the first yang and the ninth yang were pushed and merged, and the nine yangs originally distributed linearly became a circle, then it would be the tenth level of the nine yang true energy.
Also, the tenth yang.
The power of true energy at the tenth level will be far greater than before, and the destructive power of the tenth yang will also be extraordinary, because this is the peak of human beings.
So, where can I get the skill beads of [Nine Sun Qi]
He had seen in some books that different temples, even different Taoist sects, and different Confucian sects had different top-level inheritances.
Both Buddhism and Taoism attach great importance to the practice of magical instruments, body strength and energy training.
The Buddha prefers the power of karma and vows, so the Buddha's hand can make people disappear, but it will not hurt a flower or a grass;
Tao emphasizes the five elements of the soul, so it emphasizes the talisman, the qimen and the spirit. Even a method like Xia Yun who has no idea of the initiation should be a Taoist method of the soul.
However, the top inheritance of Leiyin Temple is the spiritual inheritance of Buddhism.
Realizing and breaking through delusion, communicating with each other, past, present and future, until the Dharma body of "twenty-four poems and eighteen hands" is revealed.
So, where does the top inheritance of flame lie
His expression changed, and he suddenly remembered the monk the prince mentioned.
If you pinch your fingerprints, the heaven and earth will burn.
Immediately, he remembered the wooden pestle Buddha fire used by the Black Fox King. This object was the attack item of the Bright Monk.
The generated Buddha Fire is vaguely similar to the Nine Yang True Qi.
“Da Guangming Temple…”
A flash of inspiration occurred, and Xia Ji looked down at the sea of moonlight and mist beneath his feet, and murmured to himself: "I have used countless extremes to build them up, and I don't believe that I can't reach the sky."
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