The sound of the Buddha has been in the mountains for a long time. Sometimes it is thick, sometimes sweet, sometimes ancient. For the mortals under the mountain, it is like the arrival of hundreds of millions of gods and Buddhas, and the excitement is inexplicable. Many people even burn incense and pray outside their homes.
Fenghuang, these two words carry a kind of magical power.
A generation of evil emperors, extremely talented, even if they have been missing for nearly two thousand years, but the mention of these two words will still shock many older generation powerhouses.
No one thinks that he is still alive in this world, but these words came out of Qian Qiusheng's mouth, but people have to be taboo, have to believe, and have to tremble.
A generation of evil emperors is about to be born again.
"Your ancestors are stubborn, thinking that if you lift Fenghuang, you can scare the poor monk? Believe it or not, I broke you and reconciled again?" The slap slapped Qian Qiusheng's face and flew out.
There are definitely not many people in this world who dare not be afraid of Fenghuang, but the monk with wine and meat is one of them.
This great monk was as powerful as an ox, and shot Qian Qiusheng over dozens of miles away, his face was smashed and his teeth fell off the ground.
Qian Qiusheng could no longer maintain that elegance, so he snorted, but he didn't dare to fight back, let alone scold him. Once he showed any dissatisfaction, he would definitely die here today. I obediently handed it over to the wine and meat monk for a beating. Maybe the wine and meat monk was jealous of the evil emperor and would not kill him, but if he dared to resist, then he would definitely not survive.
Shi Tuolo was also taken care of, and was thrown by the wine and meat monk with one foot, and his head was inserted into a mountain peak.
Qian Qiusheng and Shi Tuoluo were slapped madly by the wine and meat monk again, and after the wine and meat monk became soft, they took a sip of wine and said, "As expected of the two great practitioners of the Senluo Temple, they have a good cultivation base, hurry up. The Quantumless and Camel Iron Bull from last year were beaten by Lao Tzu for so long without dying, not bad, not bad."
Qianqiusheng and Shi Tuolo both climbed up. One-third of the bones on Qianqiusheng's body were broken, and the three pairs of black feathers on Shi Tuolo's back were also torn off in half. But they did not dare to complain.
Qiu Qiansheng said: "It's all the seniors of the wine and meat who have mercy, otherwise, with our cultivation base, there will be no bones left."
"Junior doesn't know that Senior Wine and Meat is here. I'm very offended. I also hope that Senior will see Shanghai Han for Fenghuang's share." Shi Tuoluo limped over.
They all knew that it was because of Emperor Feng that the wine and meat monk didn't kill them.
The monk wine and meat put his hands on his hips, the tattoo on his chest was exposed, the left blue dragon, the right white tiger, and a big mouse in the middle, he really wanted a bald butcher who sold meat, and said: "Originally, the demons in this world have the way of the demons, and the cultivators have it. The way of the immortals, the way of the Buddhists has the way of the Buddhists, I am not a group of bull-nosed veterans, and I don’t like to uphold justice and defend the way of demons, but if you fucking offend me, don’t blame me for beating you up. don't know each other."
What kind of seniors are these? Their mouths were full of foul language, causing Qian Qiusheng and Shi Tuoluo to keep talking and look at each other.
Shi Tuoluo continued: "Lord Fenghuang has explained it many times, saying that in this world of cultivating immortals, no one can provoke the master of meat and wine. Senluo Hall can ignore anyone, but it must not ignore the master of wine and meat. inside."
This is, of course, polite talk.
The wine and meat monk heard it, and said: "Does the evil emperor really say that?"
"It's absolutely true." Shi Tuoluo said.
Qiu Qiansheng also said: "Fenghuang Qian Dingling has asked many times, saying that the Master of Wine and Meat is boundless in Buddhism. If we don't open our eyes and provoke Master of Wine and Meat, then we are looking for death, and even the gods can't save us."
The wine and meat monk coughed twice and said: "Where is your evil emperor, I'll go to meet him and ask him how he disciplines his disciples."
If others say such words, they will definitely be laughed at, but no one can laugh when these words come out of the mouth of the wine and meat monk.
Qian Qiusheng said: "The Evil Emperor has just come out of Tonglu Mountain and obtained an ancient evil Taoist relic. Now he is retreating and refining. I believe he will be out soon, and he will definitely visit the wine and meat master in person. Now Senluo Temple Everything is presided over by the evil emperor and young master."
"I don't want to take care of the mess of your Senluo Temple. Obediently hand over the "Golden Silkworm Sutra" from the Beast Tamer Zhai, and I will let you live. If you don't hand it over, I will save you all today." Monk Wine and Meat said.
Qian Qiusheng and Shi Tuoluo glanced at each other, both showing embarrassment, but when their eyes were fixed on the sturdy arm of the wine and meat monk, they nodded with difficulty.
Qian Qiusheng bowed respectfully and said: "The Golden Silkworm Sutra is in the hands of the young master. After the junior asks the young master to return the scriptures, he will send it to the Beast Tamer Zhai in person within three days. A generous gift to make amends."
Qianqiusheng and Shi Tuoluo were very nervous, seeing the wine and meat monk pondering, Qianqiusheng quickly said: "With the cultivation of the wine and meat master, if you want to take the life of the junior, even if the junior escapes to the ends of the earth, he will surely die. "
"Okay, that's it. If you don't send the "Golden Silkworm Sutra" back to the Beast-Controlling Zhai within three days, I will definitely pull you out and torture you thousands of times." The thunderstorm shook Qianqiu's ears, and he retreated while bowing.
Qian Qiusheng and Shi Tuoluo took the remaining group of evil people from Senluo Temple and quickly escaped.
Lanna Xuejian immediately rushed into the ancient Taoist temple, with a slender figure, long hair fluttering, and the Nalan Buddhist robe on her body condensed with bursts of precious light, which made people feel that she was a jade daughter by the side of the Buddha. Feng Feiyun was found and found that Feng Feiyun was not injured, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said coquettishly: "Feng Da Demon, you are so interested! You are still drinking here, do you know that everyone I'm worried to death, for fear that you will lose your arm and break your leg."
Feng Feiyun sat on the long table, holding the bronze wine glass, took a sip, the blood in his eyes faded a lot, and the evil spirit was also much less, and smiled: "Why are you worried about this?"
For some unknown reason, every time Nalan Xuejian came to Feng Feiyun's side, the evil spirit of the King of Hell's spine on Feng Feiyun's back would be suppressed, and the blood of the demons in his body would retreat a lot.
"If you lose your arm or break your leg, people will take care of you for the rest of your life. They will wash your clothes, cook for you, wash your face, and wash your smelly socks..." Nalan Xuejian gave Feng Feiyun a blank look. He hit him hard on the head.
"puff!"
Feng Feiyun spit out a mouthful of blood into the wine glass, dyeing the wine inside red, his hands covered with blood, and he coughed fiercely.
Feng Feiyun was already injured when he was fighting with Qianqiusheng's spiritual sense, but he just kept holding on. At this moment, after those evil people had retreated, he spit out the blood in his chest, and suddenly felt a lot easier.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't scare me..." Nalan Xuejian was taken aback, thinking that she was knocking too hard, and she felt remorse, she quickly took out the Buddha's shining jade beads, and pinched the jade beads with one hand on her own In his hand, another soft and snow-white hand held Feng Feiyun's palm.
The purest Buddhist power poured out from the jade beads, like a star in his hand, constantly pouring towards Feng Feiyun's body.
Feng Feiyun originally wanted to tell Nalan Xuejian that he was fine and that he didn't need to use the jade beads to help him, but when the Buddhist power of the jade beads poured into Feng Feiyun's body, there was an indescribable feeling. The peaceful Buddha's voice resounded in Feng Feiyun's mind, purifying those negative thoughts and shadows in his mind.
The evil qi of Hades' spine on his back was suppressed to the point of retreating into his bone marrow, covered with a faint cyan brilliance.
The cyan Fomang filled the blood, making Feng Feiyun's arrogant and evil demon blood become docile, and even the demon blood of the female demon was purified and dimmed.
Nalan Xuejian and Feng Feiyun stood and sat in this posture, with countless Buddha lights passing between them.
Nalan Xuejian's eyes are full of concern, her eyelashes are trembling, her stunning fairy face has the holy face of a Buddha fairy, and the white Buddha ring on her head is pure and flawless. Looking at the blood in the bronze wine cup in the palm of his hand, he couldn't tell the pain, it was more painful than his own injury.
"It's all my fault. He likes to be brave, and he likes to be brave. Since he was a child, he has never cared about his mother, and his grandmother loves him, but I can't help. Why am I so useless..." Nalan Xueqian is always worried about Feng Feiyun , at this moment, I hate myself for not being able to help him.
The demonic aura on Feng Feiyun's body was suppressed by most of it, and even the magic lines on his face had faded a lot, and his face became white. You can't see it if you look closely.
Feng Feiyun's eyes turned black again and slowly opened.
Seeing Feng Feiyun open his eyes, Nalan Xuejian finally let out a deep breath and raised his hand to tap Feng Feiyun's head again, but he only raised his hand halfway, and immediately Pause, for fear of knocking Feng Feiyun again and spitting blood,
Her snow-white and pink fists loosened, gentle and pleasant, she pinched her sleeves with her fingers, and wiped off the blood on Feng Feiyun's lips, her beautiful eyes filled with worry, and said, "Are you feeling better? "
Feng Feiyun sat straight there, rolled his eyes twice, looked at the beautiful jade face like a porcelain doll in front of him, and said solemnly: "Oh, I have practiced a body-refining supernatural power, once I practice it Mahayana, the vajra is not destroyed, and the body is immortal, but this magical power has a door, just above the head, you just knocked on it, my... my cultivation base is completely ruined, and I have no chance to set foot on the fairyland again in this life. Way to go."
After Nalan Xuejian heard this, she immediately blamed herself, biting her lips, her eyes were wet, and she was about to cry, and her fists kept hitting herself, "You stupid Xuejian, You mortal Xuejian, always succeeding is not enough and failure is more than failure..."
Feng Feiyun's face was full of disappointment, and he said, "I don't blame you... Really... This is my life."