Shamanism kills the god

"Old Yan, so to speak, my father, Mu Yuan, died at the hands of Zhao Wuji, the grand master of the dynasty. %&*"; My tendons were not damaged by any serious illness when I was young, but also by him. Leading to being unable to cultivate since childhood? "Mu Feng asked the flying bat lying on the bed.

As the abdomen rises and falls, he uses deep abdominal breathing to adjust the breath in his body, and he slowly calms down.Many things that had been confusing for a long time suddenly became clear.

At this time, I finally understood why my mother was always a bit evasive when I asked about my serious childhood illness when I was a child; I finally understood the shock and fear when I met the ghost mother for the first time in the Yinfeng Cave and felt my pulse.And why people are so shocked when they learn that they have broken through the shackles of their bodies and embarked on the road of cultivation.

"That's right, your tendons were also severely injured by Zhao Wuji himself, on the day you were just born."

The Flying Bat's tone was low, his eyes were red, and his blood was gushing, as if he had returned to the bloody imperial capital, "That day was your birthday and your father's death day. Zao Wou-ki, a big devil who is not as good as a beast, such a small talent For a newborn child, he can also do it well. He performs the Qijue Duanyang Fist, cutting off your Yang Qi and blood vessels with one punch. Although you have left a sigh of relief, you will never be able to grow up healthily, let alone practice! His heart , so ruthless, so poisonous!"

"Since Zao Wou-ki is so powerful, why didn't he just kill me?" Mu Feng clenched his fists tightly, his murderous aura rising to the sky.However, he kept in mind his father's exhortation and his mother's warning in his heart, tried his best to calm down, and controlled the urge to seek revenge on Zhao Wuji, the grand master of the dynasty, even if he killed God immediately.

"do not know!"

The Flying Bat shook his head, frowning, as if he was recalling that scene carefully.After a pause, he continued, "Perhaps, that big devil was pressured by the Mu family and the Situ clan, or maybe it was hypocritically pretending to be kind. Your father Mu Yuan, the big devil Zhao Wuji, and Emperor Tongtian once It is sworn brotherhood of the three brothers, Emperor Tongtian is the eldest, Zhao Wuji is second, and your father is their third younger brother.%&*"; perhaps, it is because of this reason, in order to avoid giving people excuses and pretexts, Zhao Wuji always Those who claim to be convincing have no choice but to make room for it hypocritically.After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, people who have been hit by the Qijue Duanyang Fist definitely will not live long! "

"What a sanctimonious guy, it seems that I, Mu Feng, have made money by living to this day!"

Mu Feng smiled coldly and became more and more calm. He was about to go back and quietly think about the countermeasures. He bowed and said, "Old Yan, this is the world in the painting under my control. A sky crystal vein is integrated underground. The air is fresh and the aura Strong, practicing and meditating here can get twice the result with half the effort, and you don’t have to worry about being disturbed by others, you can just rest here and heal your wounds.”

"No, I'm leaving right away!"

Unexpectedly, the Flying Bat struggled to stand up while talking, no matter how much Mu Feng persuaded, he had to leave immediately, "The third brother Qingjing Sanren left the Heavenly Demon Battlefield ahead of time, I must get in touch with him quickly to see if there is nothing left Where are Master and Mei Siniang now, have they found any traces of the enemy?"

"Okay then, Mr. Yan, I'll go with you." Seeing that the flying bat was looking for Mei Siniang, whose life and death were unknown, Mu Feng couldn't stop him, so he had to give up.With a light roll of the long sleeves, the figures of the two appeared in the academy.

"No, it's better for me to go alone in this matter, so as not to alarm anyone who cares. Mu Feng, you should hurry up and practice in the academy. The master of the Xiangshan Academy is also a great person. Here, don't worry about the enemy's attack." Assassination, you can practice with peace of mind. If you can learn a little bit of the skills of the palace master, your chances of revenge will be greatly increased!"

The flying bat gave a few words of advice, and left quickly regardless of the injuries in his body.

Looking at his staggering figure, Mu Feng was still worried, so he hurried to catch up and see him off all the way.From the academy to the foot of Fragrant Hills, we walked more than ten li.It wasn't until he hired a carriage, sent the flying bat to the carriage and sent him a messenger talisman just in case, that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sending someone thousands of miles away, there is always a difference. Mu Feng, go back, I have been in the world for so many years, I know how to take care of myself. On the contrary, you must be careful when you go out, and remember not to be impulsive when things happen. Once outside, no one can easily believe it."

The flying bat bid farewell, and after exhorting, put down the curtain behind the carriage, and told the coachman to drive away.

"Take care of yourself!"

Seeing the carriage rolling away, Mu Feng felt a little empty in his heart.A gust of cold wind blew, and a leaf fell from the top of the head; when I looked up, I found that the trunk was almost bare, and it was late autumn.

"Zhao...Wu...Ji..."

Looking at the landscape in the distance, Mu Feng muttered to himself, engraving the three words 'Zao Wou-Ki' in his mind.

Originally, as soon as he returned to the school from the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, he planned to bid farewell to the lord of the palace, Yebei Palace, and go back to Jianning to ask his mother about his life experience.Now, it is obvious that there is no need for this anymore. The most urgent thing is not the trip to Mufu, but how to quickly improve one's own strength.Among other things, at least one has to break through to the realm of real people to have a chance of revenge!

While thinking, Mu Feng walked back with the flow of people.

I don't know how long I walked, but I felt that there were more and more people around me. When I looked up, I found that I had come to the vicinity of Wangjiang Tower by accident, and I couldn't help but laugh.Just as he was about to turn around and leave, suddenly, the crowd in front of him suddenly separated to the two sides without warning, revealing a group of young women in monk robes, each holding a handle of Buddha dust engraved with runes.

In front are a group of young women, with wide hats on their heads and a veil covering their faces, their facial features are blurred. They are chanting words, followed by a dull buzzing sound, faintly and faintly. none.It seemed as if he was chanting some Buddhist scriptures while walking to open the way, and he was full of dust, obviously he came from a long way.A sedan chair followed closely behind, and for some reason, it was covered tightly with a thick black cloth.Behind the sedan chair, there is another group of young women in the same attire, with big bamboo hats on their heads, and exquisite and uneven figures under the loose monk robes.

A group of nuns from afar?

Mu Feng was a little surprised, and when he looked at it intently, his heart was shocked.

From a distance, the crowd seemed to be respectfully trying to get out of the way, with respect and devotion to Buddhism.But if you look closely, what makes way is clearly pushed out row by row.In the bustling city full of people, no one can come within three feet of the sedan chair!

"what……"

Mu Feng let out a scream, and before he had time to take a closer look, the other party had already arrived in front of him.From the looks of it, these women in monk robes seem to be walking slowly one by one, reciting scriptures that no one can understand while walking, but in fact, their speed is astonishingly fast.The passers-by who were pushed to the ground often didn't react when they walked hundreds of meters, and they didn't know what was going on.

Where did a group of Buddhist masters come from?

Mu Feng was startled inwardly, and was just about to make way low-key, when the buzzing sound that had sounded faint just now suddenly intensified, and exploded directly in his mind like a dull thunder, suddenly impacting the soul in his mind.Then, a young woman walking in the front suddenly stretched out an orchid finger, lightly pressing it down on her chest.

Soul attack?

Mu Feng was shocked. The girls who were chanting words were not chanting any Buddhist scriptures, but they were clearly performing an extremely clever soul attack, a life-threatening Sanskrit sound.Unprepared passers-by, at least, their minds went blank for a moment, allowing them to be pushed to the ground lightly; at worst, their souls were blown away on the spot, and they became an idiot from then on!