Mysterious Martial Arts: The Record of the Swordsman

Chapter 234 Fengcheng has twin bodies from now on

Two solitary figures are hanging on the cliff, with the sound of howling wind in their ears, and it surrounds them in an endless stream. Every blow brings a heart-piercing pain, as if they are trying their best Drilling in, it is necessary to follow the skin texture and bone veins, and cut people into a puddle of fragmented meat.

Whenever this strange wind passed by, the exposed limbs of the two people seemed to be suffering from hot wind, cold disease, or covered with sores and swelling, and the horror of extreme cold and extreme heat came alternately. The experience, which seems to be the eternal pain of falling forever, is not comparable to the near-death experience brought about by these strange winds.

The endurance of pain seems to be endless. When Luo Shuanger opened her eyes in pain, the first thing she saw was a pair of slender palms, with five fingers spread out to hold her arm firmly, saving herself from the desperate situation of being crushed to pieces. Come out, while the other end of the arm is clinging to the steep and almost vertical rock, like vines that have been growing on the edge of the cliff for thousands of years, and also tightly protecting himself.

Luo Shuang'er was slightly taken aback, and some memories spread.

The last image in her mind was of being pushed off the cliff with her back turned, but she couldn't get angry no matter whether it was anger or hatred, and she couldn't lift up any strength in her body. disappeared.

She hadn't woken up from the dizziness of being in the abyss, but fortunately, she immediately felt the palm holding her arm tightly, and there seemed to be an extremely slight tremor.

Just like an Amazon butterfly flapping its wings, the slight but uncontrollable trembling in the palm of your hand spreads gradually to your body, and becomes an incomparably clear shaking, allowing your feet to swing here and there on the bottomless abyss , It's like dead grass in the mountains and a candle in the wind, and it may fall into a situation of being smashed to pieces at any time.

"you're awake?"

Hearing the soft voice coming from above, Luo Shuang'er's pale and delicate face was first happy, then stunned.

The emotional change was so sudden that Luo Shuang'er had no room to react at all, and then, she only felt a wave of magma rising up in her heart until it filled her head, neck and facial features, and an irresistible blush flew onto her cheeks, and soon Even the roots of the ears and the neck are burning hot.

Just like that, after another half-a-quarter of an hour, those unbearable memories burst out of her mind, like a rolling torrent. His shy words made his whole body tremble, and he swayed more violently and obviously on the cliff.

There was even a moment when Luo Shuang'er felt that if she threw off her hands and jumped off, she might be happier.

"What's going on? Do you want to stay innocent in the world?"

The voice above was still ups and downs, with an unforgettable hint of banter in the gentleness, but he clenched her hand even tighter, "Don't be stupid, I jumped off the cliff just to save you, if you can't think about it Yes, I'm sorry."

Luo Shuang'er only felt her heart warm. At this time, she had already recalled the decisive scene of the two swords facing each other in the dense forest. At this time, the other party is willing to sacrifice his life to save him, so it is possible...

"In your heart... do you really have..."

Maybe it was the influence of the previous inner demon, until she spoke half a word like a gnat, she realized that something was wrong, and quickly closed her mouth.

But the gentle voice above reached her ears in an instant.

"Is it unclear where you are in my heart? Take a closer look at the abyss under your feet. I am going through fire and water for you."

Luo Shuang'er was a little shy when she heard the words and looked down. When she first saw it, there was only a vast mist shrouded in the mountains, and then there was a thick haze that would not dissolve. , I was about to split myself apart, and my eyes were so painful that I almost shed tears.

Luo Shuang'er tried again and again, but still got nothing: "I...I can't see clearly..."

The voice above seemed to suddenly understand, and said to Luo Shuang'er: "I was negligent - you put your hand into my arms, hold that box in your hand and look at it again."

Luo Shuang'er hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out her hand along the upward direction of her palm, put her bright wrist into the opponent's sleeve, and grabbed out an exquisite and exquisite brocade box, eager to hear the next step with great doubts.

But at the moment when she pulled her white wrist out of her sleeve, her eyes, which were originally looking at everything in a blur, suddenly caught a kind of bright, pure and translucent peerless light, which was divided into colorful rays of light piercing through the heavy haze. , it seems that it only takes a moment to illuminate the most gloomy corner of the world.

But for some reason, as the peerless light bloomed in the palm of his hand, the cold, heat, cold and heat brought by the strange wind became more intense, and the swelling and pain of the rash became more intense. Under the stimulation, Luo Shuang'er clenched her palm tightly, fearing that such a treasure would be lost because she didn't know it for a while. Observing the Lost Valley

——But even though the brocade box was tightly held by the palm of her hand, the moment she touched the brocade box, the Wanzhang Baoguang was irresistibly displayed in front of her eyes, and it still radiated through the palm of her hand, so that the skin and flesh of Luo Shuanger's palm were like Disappeared, even the exquisitely carved bones and blood vessels can be seen clearly.

"This is the most precious Buddhist mani pearl. Put it in turbid water, and the water will be pure; throw it into the turbid heart, and the sin will be eliminated. The heart will be purified. Darkness can make it bright, it can make it cool when it's hot, and it can make it warm when it's cold, and it can eliminate hot wind. , cold, or skin sores, swellings, and other afflictions.”

The voice from above came, saying something completely opposite to Luo Shuanger's experience, but the tone was so firm that no one could doubt it, "You must want to ask why the situation is contrary to what I said, right?"

Luo Shuang'er nodded, then lowered her head thoughtfully, and murmured softly, "Could it be... there is a problem here?"

"Exactly. Just like what the monks said, Jizu Mountain is a heavenly Buddha kingdom, and Jizu Mountain Yin is a natural demon realm. Everything related to Buddhism seems to be in the opposite direction here, but have you ever thought about it?" Since what we see and hear are demonic obstacles, no matter how real this is, it is just the dark side of the Bodhi heart. Once you change your mind and obey your attachments, you will really cut off your good roots and become Chanti. There is no turning back either.”

The pain in the body is not only the malice of Jizu Shanyin, but also the warning of the Mani Orb. Anyone who has seen the infinite uses of the Mani Orb will never doubt something that is true. Perhaps this is the ultimate goal of enlightenment. the truth.

"I have another guess. Holding on to the devil will cause damage, knowing the devil will liberate the mind, and realizing the devil's emptiness will be the end of the law. I suspect that the fundamental method practiced by King Miaobao is not the Naruo six methods, but the ability to kill. , Beating, expulsion, suppression, and elimination of foreign demons! He not only took some secrets from the Huayan Great Repentance, but also took some knowledge from your mind, and completed his transformation from man to man. The key link of inhuman transformation..."

"Is the law illegal? People are not people?"

Luo Shuanger listened obsessively to the narration, and suddenly followed Jiang Wen's eyes to look down the cliff. The indistinctness that prevented her from seeing the truth had completely dissipated. The clothes are lingering, and the scene below has surpassed the upper limit of what her "eyes" as organs can perceive.

Looking from a distance, the dense forest in the shade of Jizu Mountain is towering, the green mountains and plains are swaying in the wind, and hundreds of flowers are blooming. The sight shuttles through the forest sea, and the eyes unconsciously fall into the infinite scenery, staring at the belated, intoxicating, surging The beauty of movement.

But with the colorful light shining everywhere, the trees turned into dry bones, the grass leaves turned into rotting skin, and countless stumps and broken arms were piled up under the cliff, providing continuous nourishment for the land here.

Some of these corpses were wearing monk's robes and hats, some were wearing iron helmets and Tang armor, and there were countless men and women in gorgeous wedding dresses. One layer until it is covered with this barren cliff.

In this veritable mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, there are shocks from time to time, like waves rolling in, and like waves churning.Seen from a distance, the spectacular scene that looks like the waves of the green forest finally reveals its true appearance under the illumination of the Mani Orb. The strong smell of corpses makes people dizzy. Even the abalones on the shelves couldn't cover up the stench that a dead person can't produce.

This foul-smelling, terrifying smell as vast as the sea clearly indicates that under this land, there is still a kind of ancient behemoth that has not yet appeared, and it is in the eternal eternity of neither life nor death. With the deepest malice towards this world.

"Sister Shuang, these are the former dead in this land, and their resentment cannot be dissipated. I suspect that as early as the 13th year of Tang Tianbao, Nanzhao Ge Luofeng defeated the Tang army in the Tianbao War, and finally hid the bones here Afterwards, the "Nanzhao Dehua Stele" was hypocritically erected in an attempt to surrender, but it is a pity for these soldiers who died for the country."

"Those who fight monsters like you and me should also be careful not to become monsters, because when you stare into the abyss, the abyss also stares into you."

Jiang Wen's voice came slowly, and the Mani Orb was still shining brightly, illuminating everything around, "If you continue to look at it like this, you will be exiled here forever like the shadow below."

Luo Shuang'er looked down, and sure enough, she saw a shape about one foot in size, like a faint light, floating in the void like a mayfly, but looking at the shape again, it was clear, like a boy about eleven or twelve years old. Tong, who is sucking his fingers with his eyes tightly closed, drifts back and forth in a blink of an eye, as fast as lightning, but his expression is extremely complex and changeable, as if all kinds of pain and happiness are born in an instant and disappear in an instant, one after another without a moment stop.

"What is that, do you know? It is the bardo body of King Miaobao. The appearance of this bardo body will remain at the age of 12. If he does not meet the reincarnation of Hongbai Bodhi, he will be ashamed even if the wind blows his skin." It hurts like a knife cutting your body."

"What's more, he can still hear extremely terrifying sounds, or the sound of the universe exploding at the end of the calamity, the sound of the calamity fire destroying everything in the universe, the sound of the calamity wind smashing the universe, and the sound of floods and rock flows destroying the universe. Fear can never be defeated. cut off."

Jiang Wen seemed to be looking at Luo Shuang'er with lingering fear, "If we fall a little more, I'm afraid we will also become such a poor bardo body, and we will never be able to escape from this land..."

At this time, whether it was a pitch-black valley or a cliff, it was suddenly shaken by an earthquake, and countless rocks rolled in, unreasonably hitting Jiang Wen who was close to the mountain wall, making him feel ashamed and embarrassed, but Jiang Wen's face He looked up solemnly, without blinking at all, as if he had made a great determination.

But even so, Jiang Wen still resolutely stood in front of Luo Shuang'er, preventing her from letting a speck of dust get on her body.

"earthquake?!"

This thought flashed through Luo Shuang'er's mind, but she found that the trembling in Jiang Wen's hands seemed to be getting more serious now.

Luo Shuang'er suddenly remembered that Jiang Wen was enduring severe pain all over his body at this time, and barely stabilized his body on the cliff, but looking at Jiang Wen's appearance now, it was obvious that he had no strength to climb up except for grabbing himself.

Luo Shuang'er also wanted to muster up a little bit of energy to help Jiang Wen, but there was no internal energy left in her body, as if swallowed by a bottomless pit, and she couldn't provide any help.She instantly understood that if this went on like this, the final outcome might only be a martyrdom.

"Brother Wen, let me go."

Luo Shuang'er said resolutely, "Your internal injuries have never healed. If this continues, we will all die here when your true energy is exhausted. As long as you can survive..."

Jiang Wen interrupted Luo Shuang'er unreasonably.

"What nonsense! If I'm the only one alive, what's the point of what I did today?!"

Hearing Jiang Wen's voice, and realizing that the palms he was holding onto her arms became firmer, Luo Shuang'er's heart, which had already turned into frost, instantly melted into a pool of spring water, rippling with infinite ripples, and unexpectedly Don't know how to answer.

"But...I..."

Jiang Wen also seemed to realize that he was too tough, and immediately showed full patience and gentleness. His body seemed to squeeze out some strength again, trying hard to climb up to prove his words.

"Sister Shuang, there is nothing but..."

Jiang Wen flexed and stretched to accumulate strength, and tried to use his left foot to grab the cliff, but he only stepped on a piece of gravel.

"I know you've been unwilling to listen to me, and don't believe everything I say..."

Unreconciled, Jiang Wen tried again, holding Luo Shuang'er tightly with one hand, his body clinging to the rock mass, trying to pull her to a higher place.

"But there's something I've always wanted to say to you, but I can't find a good opportunity..."

For some reason, Luo Shuang'er only felt that the palm of Jiang Wen's arm was tingling and numb, and her body was gradually becoming so soft that she couldn't even lift a single finger.

"Today we are living and dying together, just listen to me, okay?"

Feeling the strength coming from her arm, standing in front of her firmly and reliably like a mountain, Luo Shuang'er lowered her head shyly, held Jiang Wen's arm with her palm, and replied in a voice like a gnat: "Well, Brother Wen, I I'm listening, tell me..."

Jiang Wen seemed to take a heavy breath, made up his mind, and said to Luo Shuang'er with extremely affectionate eyes.

"Have you ever heard of the Dawang Peak in Wuyi Mountain?"

Seeing Luo Shuang'er showing a demented expression, Jiang Wen took the opportunity to speak hastily.

"There are beautiful mountains and clear waters, singing birds and fragrant flowers. The Wuyi School located on the mountain has an elegant campus environment, complete teaching facilities, and first-class teachers. It is currently training a large number of martial arts elites. It will be a lifetime regret to miss a day..."

For some reason, Jiang Wen seemed to have vaguely heard some strange sound of freezing nearby, but seeing that Luo Shuang'er was silent and did not speak, he took everything as a hallucination and auditory hallucination.

But looking carefully, he found that Luo Shuang'er's mouth was dripping with blood, and he gradually let go of the palm that was holding him, and then even rolled his eyes.

"Oops! Could it be that I didn't grasp the strength of the energy absorbed into the body, causing her to faint from internal injuries?"

Worried, Jiang Wen hastily withdrew the Beiming Divine Art.

Just now, relying on the miraculous effect of the Beiming Divine Art, he had squeezed out the boundless "Cold Mountain True Qi" from Luo Shuang'er, and passed it into his body to forcibly suppress the rebellious internal true Qi and internal injuries, helping him recover his ability to move.

At this time, Jiang Wen's expression was deep and deep, like Yue Yuan standing alone, inhaling like a dragon drinking water, exhaling like a tiger piercing a mountain, the viscera kept vibrating and roaring like a dragon and a tiger, as if he was cleaning the turbid qi of the five internal organs, and changing the yin and yang qi of the world , The acupuncture points all over the body are also opened one by one, and an endless stream of true energy is transported to the limbs and bones!
Since Luo Shuang'er's internal strength is overdrawn, the rest is up to me——Jiang Wenru thought.

The precipice that ordinary people would be horrified at a glance, seems to be no problem at all in Jiang Wen's eyes.After recovering his martial arts, he formed a claw with one hand, and inserted his five fingers into the rock in the posture of a dragon claw. The palm of his hand was like a peerless sword that cut gold and jade.

Afterwards, Jiang Wen unreasonably went up against the crumbling rocks, forcibly dragging Luo Shuang'er who was unconscious from the anger, and climbed up the mountain faster and faster.

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Dharma King Miaobao stood in front of Huashou Chongyan, and the unsettling aura on his body became more intense. The indescribable fierce appearance was condensed and formed through the body, and turned into a sword held high in the void, holding a bloody skull like a vessel in his hand The ferocious and mighty god.

From the beginning to the end, Dharma King Miaobao didn't say a word, but at this moment it seems that the whole world is dominated by him, even the sunlight in the sky is stained with black air, it seems that some dark things in Jizushanyin are turning to be led by him Then, it began to spread and invade to the sunny side of Jizu Mountain.

Master Anren and Pinzhao leaned against the towering and solid Huashou Rock, because now only the direction of the Huashou heavy gate still has a trace of clear light in the sky, and more importantly, there is only the Huashou stone gate that has stood still for hundreds of millions of years. , can still bring them some meager courage to face the invasion of darkness.

"Uncle Grand Master, we... what should we do..."

The prayer flags hanging on both sides of Huashou Chongyan have been blown by the strong wind, and the wind of the whole world is condensed here. Pinzhao looked up and found that the Miaobao Dharma King had shortened the distance between him and them at some point. distance.

At this time, even though the person in front of him still maintains the appearance of a human being, he can't hide the strong sense of disobedience. The path he is about to walk seems to be covered with a thick layer of death. The difference is clearly presented in front of their eyes.

"Grand Master Uncle, the Dharma King seems to be... warning us to leave..."

Dharma King Miaobao walked very slowly, leaving no footprints with each step, and his body did not shake or tremble at all, as if he was not crossing the narrow road from the edge of the cliff to Huashouyan by relying on his steps, but It was the whole world in front of him that was forcibly dragged by him like a scroll, so he kept this body motionless, but everything was approaching him indisputably!

Master An Ren's aging body is full of vigilance. In Pinzhao's eyes, he is like a panicked old leopard, trying his best to encourage Yu Yong to deal with the invasion, but the mottled and loose skin can't hide the depression. His appearance It's more like deterring mountains and rivers meaninglessly.

"This is the Heavenly Buddha Kingdom and the Earthly City, no matter what kind of demon or heretic you are, don't even think about making trouble here!"

Master An Ren's words were resounding, it was the confidence brought by the pure and firm belief in his heart, and Pin Zhao had only just remembered his status as a monk, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed for his wavering heart.

The distance between the two was more than ten feet, Master An Ren glared at Dharma King Miaobao, the body of the other party was really at this moment, and suddenly encountered some unknown obstacles, especially when he was ten feet away from Huashou Gate, his body Moving stuck in front of a barrier that is incomprehensible to the naked eye, he saw futile strides, but made no progress.

Pinzhao looked at the scene in front of him suspiciously, with fear and bewilderment intertwined in his heart, but he could vaguely sense that King Miaobao was desperately trying to get close to the ordinary rock gate behind him.

It's a pity that the brief peace didn't last long, and the march of King Miaobao changed again!

Suddenly, Dharma King Miaobao sat cross-legged on the ground, and stretched out both hands. One hand formed the magic subduing seal with his right hand covering his right knee and his fingers touching the ground. Together with the blessings and greatness of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, as the two achievements are integrated into the prayer wheel, the infinite mana will be released.

Master Anren's heart jumped suddenly, and he felt something was wrong immediately. As the fingers of Dharma King Miaobao touched the ground and the invisible prayer wheel turned in the opposite direction, the entire Jizu Mountain fell into an indescribable tremor in an instant. In the middle, let him and Pinzhao feel as if they were facing the huge flood, swaying from side to side and almost falling down.

And amidst this earth-shattering shock, Dharma King Miaobao stood up again, breaking through the invisible pass, and slowly closing the distance between Huashouyan and Huashouyan.

Master An Ren barely stood still while supporting the rock, and suddenly saw that the Kasyapa Hall on the Tianzhu Peak at the side of Jizu Mountain was on the verge of collapse.And as Dharma King Miaobao approached step by step, the splendid and magnificent palace on the top of the mountain collapsed in an instant, turning into broken bricks and tiles all over the ground!

But as Dharma King Miaobao got closer, the terrifying vibration became more and more obvious. A strong earthquake was happening in the vast area of ​​Jizu Mountain at this moment. The Zunsheng Pagoda Courtyard also collapsed in a large area, and stupas fell down like dominoes.

"Grand Master Uncle, what happened to the earthquake!"

Pinzhao asked in a panic, but Master An Ren's eyes widened to the limit, and he held Pinzhao's arm tightly, and said almost roaring in the earthquake.

"Pin photo! Do you remember that when Shizun conquered the demons and became enlightened, he touched the ground with his hands like this, and let the earth god use the huge earthquake as a proof of enlightenment, so that the demon king completely surrendered!"

Pinzhao looked at Master Anren in horror, "What? Could it be that Dharma King Miaobao is really the reincarnation of Buddha?!"

But Venerable Anren shook his head resolutely, cleaned up the monk's clothes and took care of the goods behind him.With a sigh, the old monk, whose body had long been hunched, stood up, like a green pine and cypress that had grown stronger over time, looking up helplessly at the collapsing mountain.

"Hurry up and run down the mountain. I should have discovered something wrong with Dharma King Miaobao... Hey, turning around the prayer wheel and attaching to the Buddha's heretics. Unexpectedly, the great catastrophe of Buddhism that the master said would appear in front of the old monk..."

Elderly people prefer to recall, Master An Ren suddenly recalled the mighty march of yellow sand all over the sky when the sky was shaking.

Still in his prime, holding a beggar and holding a staff, he stumbled into a vast land that he had never experienced before, and in the Buddhist temple there, he also saw a group of people dressed in black with secret faces, who turned their backs to each other every day. Monks who burn incense and pray to Buddha statues, and recite strange mantras while reversing prayer wheels.

"Follow the Buddha and heretics! Don't get close to Huashou Chongyan!"

Master An Ren let out a roar, and swung a heavy palm from his side, but what was faster than him was the trace of disdain on Miaobao Dharma King Gu Ao's face. , took the lead in hitting Master Anren, accompanied by the sound of his jaw bones cracking, the old monk threw himself on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood, and there were a few broken teeth that were not complete.

But at this moment, even Master Anren, who was lying on the ground, still kicked his foot from the ground, trying to trip the Miaobao Dharma King who was walking slowly, but in the next second, Miaobao Dharma King stepped on the footprints of the monk's shoes, Miraculously, it landed on Master Anren's ankle first, and there was another strange sound of bone breaking, a broken bone even pierced through the flesh, and was exposed in the air.

"Uncle Grand Master! Come back quickly! You can't beat him!"

Pinzhao was stunned by such a cruel and bloody scene. He shouted at the old monk with tears streaming down his face, as if he wanted to stop him from sending him to death in vain. A gratified smile.

"Even if you lose to Your Excellency..."

Venerable An Ren spat out a mouthful of blood again, the old man's face was distorted by the pain, once again obstructing the steps of Dharma King Miaobao.

"I have to pass the test of this old man first..."

The violent vibrations in the surroundings suddenly weakened, and Pinzhao suddenly understood that the old monk's crazy behavior was only to hinder the pace of King Miaobao, because he immediately confirmed his guess - as King Miaobao's footsteps slowed down, The intensity of the Jizushan earthquake also dropped significantly!
Pinzhao was ecstatic and wanted to announce this discovery to the public, but he immediately found that Master Anren, who was lying on the ground, had been kicked hard by King Miaobao again, the skin where the phalanx was located was ripped apart, and blood gushed from the wound out.But looking at the appearance of Dharma King Miaobao, there is no trace of murderous anger. It seems that he just took a step lightly and casually, and it was nothing more than crushing an ant inadvertently.

This kind of attitude does not need words, the meaning is already very obvious - if you dare to block my only way, you will be smashed to pieces.

A terrifying sense of oppression came from behind. Master Anren was full of blood and could not speak. He could only immediately turn around and grab Miaobao Dharma King's left foot, trying to stop the earthquake as much as possible with his crippled body. Even if he Knowing that all of this is just a mantis holding a cart, he still cannot sit back and watch the countless ancient temples on Jizu Mountain turn into ruins, and the foundation of Xitan Temple turn into smoke.

Dharma King Miaobao's footsteps were very strange. Even though Master Anren grabbed his left leg, his steps were still extremely steady, but his whole body was fighting against an invisible force, so he completely ignored Master Anren's approach. If you stop him, every time you take a step, a foot will be crushed on the old monk's body.

Master Anren, who was on the verge of life and death, felt that things were changing in the void, and the movement and movement of the mind that was confusing in the past had disappeared in a trance. here.

Han Shan's internal energy tried his best to protect his frail heart, but in those eyes that were gradually becoming more lifeless, he felt that there were countless figures floating up, turning into thousands of pairs of eyes to observe everything in the world——

There are clouds and smoke floating on the mountain, underground rivers flowing underground, lush vegetation in the forest, and sails and shadows on the riverside. At this time, it is so clear that it is not enough to observe.So water and fire issues, yin and yang issues, turbidity issues, clean dirt issues, severity issues, heating and cooling issues, gathering and dispersing issues, are all pondered by countless figures. He, the towering emerald mountains, is also him, he is nowhere right now, but everything he can see is everywhere...

When he was dying, his head was empty, and he only thought of many trivial experiences.

For example, the little thing that Master once told me, and I also told Jiang Wen, that is, the "monk and his party" in the inscription and postscript of "Huayan Great Repentance Sutra", is actually the Dharma protector of Yunyan Ci'en Temple in Helan Mountain, Xixia, that is, Master Huijue, a monk left by the Western Xia Dynasty.

Also, Master Benwu had a premonition of something predestined before his death. Not long ago, when Abbot Hongbian took Nan Shaolin into his house, he heard the same thing from Master Zhishan about the "Buddhist Master" The news of the upcoming robbery...

Countless thoughts were flying in his mind, dancing like snowflakes, Master An Ren knew that once these thoughts were extinguished, it would be the moment when he passed away.

On the short ten-foot mountain road, Master Anren tried his best to delay it for a few quarters of an hour, but the price he paid was horrible blood stains dripping all over the ground. Every time Master Anren felt that the next second, Master Anren would He was trampled to death here, but after each cruel torture, the old monk's hands would still be stretched out again, tightly grasping the legs of King Miaobao.

Looking at Master An Ren's eyes that were getting darker, like candles in the wind, Pinzhao felt the bone-chilling chill brought about by his powerlessness. He wanted to shout, but he could only make some hoarse, shapeless sounds from his mouth. , it seems that after many years, he faced a tragic death again, and he still couldn't escape from the original nightmare.

The blood on the ground was slowly flowing, just like in the night when all the tranquility of life was broken, my sister was wearing a big red wedding dress, which was sandwiched with a darker than red color that gradually spread to the bottom of the cliff. That color, It finally became the color base of his years of nightmares.

A gleam of blood flashed in Pinzhao's eyes, like tiny silkworms crawling out, the Miaobao Dharma King stopped his feet and looked in front of him, staring at Pinzhao who was running straight towards him, as if he was considering the next kick He was about to step on somewhere, but Ke Pinzhao suddenly stood on his feet and stopped only half a foot away from him, his face was covered with tears and tears, only his eyes showed a trace of death.

Pinzhao who suddenly stopped suddenly opened his mouth and yelled in a language that King Miaobao could not understand. Only Venerable Anren, who had been in contact with the Moxie tribe, understood that Pinzhao was speaking the words that he used to shout all night in his nightmares, with a high tone of voice. It is almost necessary to break through the clouds and mists in the mountains, just because it is necessary to stop Miaobao Dharma King's progress at all costs.

"Tour the Jade Country on the Fog Road! I'm here!"

"Tour the Jade Country on the Fog Road! I'm here!"

"Tour the Jade Country on the Fog Road! I'm here!"

The almost crazy yelling and shouting could not be understood by Miaobao Dharma King, but all this was not important, because Miaobao Dharma King soon felt a kind of great resistance, and when he noticed something strange, he realized that his hands and feet did not know what to do. When, it was already clinging to countless blood-red silkworms as thin as hair, like mistletoe falling on a towering tree, and countless tentacles with strange vitality clung to its body, pulling itself back.

But even after encountering such a strange incident, Dharma King Miaobao still has no intention of turning back, and behind Dharma King Miaobao, Pinzhao can clearly see the true appearance of everything, it is a bright red round hole like a worm's mouth, Appearing suddenly and strangely behind Miaobao Dharma King, countless treacherous silkworms with teeth and claws fluttered in the wind, and then they couldn't wait to get out and snatch everything they could touch.

These filarial worms change so much that it is dazzling in a blink of an eye. Unknowingly, they have a trace of enchanting curves unique to female bodies, and even create phantoms of beautiful faces. It seems that countless women are trapped in the deep hole of the bright red worm's mouth. There, they shouted endlessly with despair and madness, trying to find the betrayer they had been waiting for.

Pinzhao's tears flowed down his cheeks, this was the first time he took the initiative to face the foggy road tour of Cuiguo.

He has long understood that the rumored Jade Dragon Third Country will not be a paradise, but he is still unwilling to face the truth. In his heart, he only has two ways to save his sister and stay away from it completely, even though he once learned witchcraft from Grandma Sonny Fa, he also knows that this is just the appearance of Ye Gong's fondness for dragons.

But now, Yucui Country on the Wulu Road is right in front of his eyes, and countless blood-colored silkworms are climbing and twisting, forming a face that makes him dream and dream.

The two looked at each other like this, and Pinzhao found that there was no despair of facing death on that face, nor the madness of being isolated from the world. No matter when, those eyes seemed to be still staring at him, staring at him as before. The closest person to her in this world.

The saddest thing in history is that what you think is what I think, but the two of you didn't finally understand until you missed it.

【Live. 】

The shape of the phantom's mouth was clearly visible while speaking, and the bright red misty road You Cuiguo just froze for a second, as if afraid that Pin's care would not be clear, or that Pin's care was too preoccupied, and in a flash it returned to the original lingering and horrifying scene. Extraordinary craziness to drag Dharma King Miaobao into Yucui Country on the Fog Road!
And just when Dharma King Miaobao was entangled and tied up by Youcui Country on the Wulu Road, a withered and pale thick fog flowed up from the cliff at some point and tightly entangled Dharma King Miaobao. Jiang Wen finally came back again with Luo Shuanger on his back. Back to the peak of Huashouyan, followed by countless ugly shriveled muntjacs, who seemed to follow Luo Shuanger from Jizu Shanyin to the peak!
The haggard mist covered the sky and the sun, the foggy road traveled strangely in Cuiguo, and the dried muntjacs stood like a forest of corpses, all of them were blocked in front of the Miaobao Dharma King. This time, the Miaobao Dharma King has become a real loner.

"Fortunately, I got there in time."

Jiang Wen looked at Dharma King Miaobao with eyes like a sword, and blocked in front of him neatly, and Dharma King Miaobao's eyes were finally concentrated at this time, as if waking up from a dream of Spring and Autumn, and looking straight at the "Dharma King" in front of him for the first time People", and said the first sentence after the great change, with a strange accent in Chinese.

"Is the person who came here worth nine stars?"

Among the countless horrifying and distorted figures, the focus of Dharma King Miaobao's sight was always Jiang Wen, who was tall and straight, as if he was watching an unsheathed sword and admiring the brilliance of Longguang shooting the fight.

Jiang Wen shook his head suspiciously, looking at the stranger in front of him who had completely changed from appearance to temperament.

"Sorry, you may have misidentified the person. I am just the head of the Wuyi sect. But what is your identity? Why did you force the Bardo of the Miaobao Dharma King to leave the body?"

"Miaobao Dharma King" smiled slightly, and stood in front of Jiang Wen like this, answering Jiang Wen's doubts with the same seriousness - at that moment, Jiang Wen felt the oppression brought by an unprecedented powerful enemy, that was Even if he transcends the measurement system of martial arts, he is as dangerous as a landslide and wildfire.

"The world of Hua Zang is full of fine dust, closely connected, strict, pure and vast. To you, I am not only the wonderful treasure dharma king of the Kagyu sect, but also a disciple of the Buddha, but at this time, I have liberated the joy and emptiness The disaster of luck, you can call it—the king of Mashoura!"

(End of this chapter)