The entrance of Fengdu Town.
The man standing on the roof of the inn whistled, and a pigeon landed on his hand. He took a fuse from the pigeon's ankle, opened it and looked at it, and said, "They are really capable. They found out that we were waiting for them here, so they took a detour. We have to chase them to the southwest."
"How cunning." The man who had just been replaced by Chiwu pulled out the long sword from the ground. "The people from Qianjiyuan are really useless. They didn't even know they had lost the person. Boss! Wake up!"
"Let's go." The man lying in the straw pile had stood up at some point, with a long sword on his shoulders, his hands casually folded, his face full of impatience as if he had just woken up, "Let's work."
On the other side, after abstaining from love but not lust shouted "OK", he suddenly put his hands together and stood there straight like a Buddha.
It seems to be just a very ordinary action, but it also seems very extraordinary.
The unusual thing was that Su Baiyi found that the surroundings suddenly became quiet and silent, even the sound of the wind disappeared.
"You're using the Immovable Master again this time?" Nangong Xier smiled disdainfully. "It's said that the Buddhist secrets are about having no other thoughts and mastering one skill. Some people only practice one skill their entire lives. But up until now, you've used the Flower Picking Finger, the Elephant Subduing Skill, the Heart, Will, and Qi Mixed Origin Skill, and the Immovable Master. At your age, mastering just one skill is barely enough, but using so many at once, isn't that just for show?"
"There are ways to practice one method, and there are mysteries to mastering all methods." Jieqing Bulu smiled and said, "If my Budongzun is really just a show, why don't you do it, girl?"
Nangong Xier was exposed by the man who said she would not abstain from love but not sex, but she was not annoyed. She just said, "Because I don't like to use the sword many times. If a sword can solve the problem with one, I will never use the second sword. So I want to wait a little longer."
"Oh? Could it be that the young lady learned swordsmanship from that man?" The monk said quietly, "I am not talented, but I have met that man once and heard him say this."
"Have you met my second senior brother?" Nangong Xier asked confusedly.
"I haven't seen it. I was just kidding you." Jieqing Bujie smiled, "I don't know who taught you swordsmanship. I just wanted to trick you. I thought you would be surprised to hear this. As long as people have emotional fluctuations, their whole body will be full of flaws, but you seem to be very calm."
Nangong Xier raised her sword slightly again and smiled proudly, "Because senior brother won't say such petty words. Second senior brother told me before he went down the mountain that he spent three days and three nights thinking about it before coming up with a startling opening line. In the future, you must say it before you draw your sword. That line is much more powerful than mine."
"Oh?" asked Jieqingbujielu, "May I ask which sentence it is?"
“Laozi.” Nangong Xier still held the sword in her right hand, but suddenly raised her thumb towards herself with her left hand, and then pointed to the sky, “Second in the academy, number one in the world!”
"What!" Jie Qing Bu Jie Lu was so shocked that his body almost shook. "Did he teach you how to use sword?"
"You seemed surprised just now." Nangong Xier narrowed her eyes slightly, "But there is still no flaw in your body."
"Because this senior is indeed worthy of my surprise. I think not only me, but anyone in the martial arts world will not remain indifferent when hearing his name. But you and I are different after all. Even if my emotions fluctuate greatly, you still can't find a single flaw in me." Jieqingbujielu returned to his calm and composed appearance just now, "After all, I am the Immovable Lord."
"What is Acalanatha?" Su Baiyi felt that he had been asking questions these days, but at this moment he couldn't help but ask another question.
"A magical power of Buddhism that claims to be invulnerable and unbreakable. It is said that when it is used, there will be no flaws on the body. No matter how a sword or a knife is chopped, it will remain unmoved. But as long as there is a flaw in your body, it will act accordingly and kill you with one blow." Feng Zuojun explained.
Su Baiyi lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly said, "I have a way to break it."
"Oh?" Feng Zuojun was stunned, "What do you have in mind?"
"Horse, take a detour." Su Baiyi picked up the reins and swung them to the side.
"Ah?" Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling were both surprised.
"If he doesn't move, then let him not move. Don't we still have to hurry on our way?" Su Baiyi said proudly as he waved the reins and urged his horse to run around the monk before galloping forward.
The man who abstained from love but not from sex was also stunned. After trying hard to maintain his calm and composed image, he finally couldn't help but turned around and chased after him: "Hey, don't run, hey, don't run."
Nangong Xier was also startled, but then she smiled, because the Immovable Lord was indeed broken, so she finally drew her sword. With just one strike of the sword, she tore through the wind, and wherever the sword wind passed, there was a sound like the roar of a ghost.
"It's just like the legend." Jieqing But Not Lust paused, turned around, closed his palm around the sword, and pushed it forward fiercely.
"Is it that easy?" Nangong Xier raised her eyebrows, raised her sword, and knocked the monk back.
He retreated again and again, and said with a wry smile: "If I had known earlier that I would have practiced the Prajna Heart Bell, I wouldn't be in such a mess."
"Are you going to retreat or not?" Nangong Xier shouted.
"I won't retreat!" Jie Lu Bu Ji suddenly stopped his retreat, then leaped up and came in front of Nangong Xier again and hit her with a palm.
It was just one palm strike, but after it was struck, it turned into dozens of palm shadows.
“Thousand-handed Tathagata Palm.” Nangong Xier swept away all those palm shadows with a sword. “It is said that the former head of the Criminal Law Institute, the holy monk Wuxu, could really transform a thousand palms into one. But you only have a dozen or so. It’s a bit too embarrassing.”
"Don't listen to the nonsense people in the martial arts world say. One palm can turn into thousands of shadows. Wouldn't the shadow of that palm be bigger than a house? They are just boasting!" His back was soaked with sweat. He didn't expect that the swordsmanship of the woman in front of him was so strong. He gritted his teeth and struck out again, but this time the palm turned into more palm shadows.
"Thirty-six palms, is that your limit?" Nangong Xier said with a smile.
"You are wrong, one palm is thirty-six, two palms are sixty-four!" Jieqing But Lust shouted loudly, and then pushed out with his left palm.
"Good math." Nangong Xier swung her sword and rushed forward again.
Su Baiyi stopped his horse in front and sniffed proudly: "How is it? Is Senior Sister gaining the upper hand now?"
Feng Zuojun was stunned and whispered: "This monk..."