The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 363: The Death of the Great Sword Sect and Lord Buddha Goes to Nanshan

Flowing by the lake.

Time seemed to have stood still at this moment, the howling wind stopped, and the surrounding crumbling mountains seemed to have stopped abruptly.

Ji Ping quietly looked at the old man who was bowing down in front of him, his eyes filled with relief. Of course, he didn't punish him, he just sighed softly and said:

"You have worked hard all these years."

Hard work!
At this moment, the emotions in Qin Tianjian's heart were almost bursting!

He was clearly among the strongest people in the world, but this old man's nose was sore, his eyes were slightly red, and he almost burst into tears.

Just this sentence, all his years of hard work, the incomprehension, contempt and disdain of the world, and the pain of countless days and nights of hard work, are all worth it!
"Master..."

Jian Zheng's voice choked and he raised his head excitedly, as if he had countless things to say.

But when things come to a head, there are thousands of words in my heart, but they are all blocked. I lack a clue and find it difficult to speak.

"When did you guess my identity? It couldn't have been just now."

Ji Ping'an looked quite calm and asked with a smile.

Yes, with his experience, why should breaking through the divine treasure be worth the fuss?

Especially, he had already seen this scene during the deduction on the black day.

Jian Zheng has been stuck in the last step for too long, but it is not because of lack of understanding, but because of the depletion of spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

If this world is compared to a fish pond, the number of big fish that can be supported is always limited.

So when Lingsu recovered, it was only natural for Jianzheng to make a breakthrough.

All that's missing is time.

This is also the reason why he left Yuhang in the first place and went into seclusion to try to break through——

Once the breakthrough of Shenzang Realm attracts the attention of all parties, it is likely to usher in the obstruction and intervention of powerful people.

After Ji Ping'an deduced the key information that the prison was about to be successful, he became more and more determined to use Leizhou as a battlefield.

If you want to deal with a strong person at the level of Lord Buddha, you will have a chance of survival only if you are a monk who is also in the Divine Treasure Realm!
When the prison officer heard this, his face was full of shame:
"I did have some doubts before, but I couldn't be sure. It wasn't until the big change in Yuhang that I was [-]% sure."

In fact, to this day, Jian Zheng still can't figure out what unpredictable means the Imperial Master used back then to transcend the layout of time and reincarnate everyone early.

Lord Buddha would not have thought of it, but Jian Zheng would not have dared to think of it!

But after all, after spending so much time together in Yuhang City, how could he not have any doubts?
Especially... as the eldest disciple, he is one of the very few people today who has been with the Grand Master of the Zhou Dynasty day and night for many years.

No matter how well Ji Ping'an disguised himself, the familiar temperament he revealed inadvertently could not escape Jian Zheng's eyes.

But no matter how many times he deduced, he could not find evidence that Ji Ping'an was the reincarnation of the national master.

Until this moment, it is just like that time in the past.

It's just that the old man back then has now returned to his youth, while the young man who was the top disciple back then is already gray-haired.

In the vicissitudes of the sea, everything changes, but Ji Ping'an remains unchanged. He has experienced this kind of thing too many times.

"and many more……"

At this time, Liuli next to her came back to her senses. The look of astonishment on the Buddha girl's face until this moment eased. She understood what exactly happened and said:

"I understand how you feel about the reunion between master and disciple, but this is not the right time. Also, why didn't he move?"

She was referring to the fourth person present at the moment, the Great Sword Sect who drew his sword and made a slashing motion——

This top sky-gazing powerhouse seemed to be frozen, motionless like the mountains, rivers, wind and sun around him.

But if you look closely, you can see that he is not standing still, but is drawing the sword at an extremely slow speed.

Only then did Qin Tianjian look at Liuli Bodhisattva and recognized her identity.

Although he was curious in his heart as to when the Imperial Master would bring the Buddhist Bodhisattva over, now was indeed not the time to ask such questions, so he just nodded.

Ji Ping'an explained:
"It's not that it's not moving, but that the time of the three of us is accelerating at this moment. When the Star Officer is promoted to the Divine Treasure, he will have some power to move time."

Liuli raised her eyebrows: "The power of time?"

Ji Pingan smiled and said:
"Have you ever heard that the light emitted by every star we see today comes from the light of old stars tens of thousands of years ago. This does not really reverse time, but it can achieve a similar effect. "

Just like when he was in the Broken Nine stage, he could look back on the passing light and obtain the past that had happened and was witnessed by the light.

The methods of star officials in the realm of Shenzang tend to be mysterious and difficult to explain. For the situation in front of him, the best explanation Ji Ping'an can think of is not "time suspension".

But in the underground garage of Douyin, a young lady stepped on her shoes with high heels and turned on her mobile phone to play Kuaiyin BGM...

It's not that the Great Sword Sect has slowed down, but that the time in the area where the three of them are located has become faster.

Liuli didn't fully understand. After all, she was still far away from Shenzang when she was at her peak.

However, she has heard about the relationship between starlight and time:

"I once heard that the polar time in Kyushu is different from the outside world, and it seems to be related to the stars."

The Pole... Ji Ping'an shook his head. He had been to that place in his previous life and returned disappointed.

"Don't waste time." Ji Ping'an said.

Qin Tianjian understood the idea with all his heart and said:
"Master, please wait a moment. I'll be back as soon as I can."

After saying that, the old man wearing a strange robe and with hair flowing like stars turned around and walked towards the Great Sword Sect.

At this moment, he lost his humility in front of Ji Ping'an and regained the majesty he deserved in the Shenzang Realm.

He only took one step, but it seemed like countless days and nights had passed in this area.

The sky and the earth darkened and lit up three thousand times. Ji Ping'an and Liuli disappeared, along with the newly renovated wooden house and the light shield supported by Guituo Mountain.

The world outside Liuhu Lake has become blurry. There are endless lights and shadows of the past on the lake. The prisoner is being withdrawn from history.

He raised his hand and grabbed it gently, clamped the tip of the sword handed out by the Great Sword Sect between his two fingers, and yanked it back!
Immediately, the two bodies flashed like a slide.

Everything in the world was once imprinted in the starlight. Therefore, when someone can recall the disappeared light, he can recall the past history.

At this moment, Jian Zheng dragged the Great Sword Sect into history together.

And all this, from the perspective of the Great Sword Sect, only lasted a moment. He felt his eyes blurred, and it was no longer the cold winter around him, but the midsummer with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

There were vast expanse of blue waves on the lake and the sky was as clear as blue. He was standing on a small boat, surrounded by dense lotus flowers.

"What is this place? Illusion?"

The Great Sword Sect was shocked, and then even more horrified to find that his cultivation level had disappeared.

He lowered his head and found that the two swords in his hands had turned into bamboo pole-shaped oars.

The ancient swordsman's robes turned into the dusty outer swordsman's clothes. He leaned over in shock and looked at the lake. In the reflection on the lake, he saw that he had returned to his youthful age of fourteen or fifteen years old.

"National Master! Supervisor! Come out and meet me!" the Great Sword Sect roared, but his voice was no longer as majestic as before, only childish.

No one answered.

The whole world is peaceful and peaceful, surrounded by dense lotus leaves.

Suddenly, he heard the melodious sound of the flute, and the Great Sword Sect was shaken. He held the oar tightly, rowed the boat hard, broke the lotus leaves, and moved towards the music.

The boat was passing through the crowded lotus leaves, with pink lotus leaves sweeping past it from time to time. Da Jianzong rowed hard, and when he was sweating profusely, his eyes finally became clear.I saw an old man playing the flute in a small pavilion by the lake.

"Master?"

The Great Sword Sect was horrified when he saw the old man's appearance clearly. He was clearly the deceased master of the sword field.

Since the stars have returned to their positions, the previous leader has not appeared. Even if the disciples of the sword field search, they are nowhere to be seen. Similar things are common in various sects.

Some people suspected that the old leader either failed to return or died somewhere.

Just like many reborn people who failed to shine and were destroyed and drowned by the mortal world due to various reasons.

But the Great Sword Sect didn't believe it, and he would punish any disciple who heard such discussion in private.

"Why are you here?" The old flute player put down his instrument and asked in surprise.

The young-looking Da Jianzong dropped the bamboo pole and ran into the pavilion happily, saying as he ran:

"Master, I found an opportunity to kill the Great Zhou Imperial Master. I had blocked him on a snow mountain and ice lake, but as soon as I drew my sword, I ended up here somehow.

By the way, where is this?Why didn't you come back like the other reborns?Did you run into trouble somewhere? "

The Great Sword Sect didn't realize that he was a little confused and seemed to have forgotten something.

The old man playing the flute was stunned for a moment, then his face changed wildly, and he suddenly cursed:
"Go back! Don't come here! Go back, master! Go back to where you came from!"

The Great Sword Sect was stunned, feeling extremely sad in his heart, his eyes were red, and he continued to move forward with his neck held high.

The old man cursed more and more urgently, and finally threw the flute out of his hand. The flute turned into a shadow and passed through the chest of the Great Sword Sect.

He was stunned for a moment, stopped suddenly, his face twisted, and he realized something was wrong:

"Master, where exactly is this place?"

The cursing old man was silent, sighed, and suddenly shouted:
"I'm dead! If you want to come over, why don't you also come to accompany me?!"

Boom!

The Great Sword Sect felt like it was struck by lightning, veins sprouted on its face, and the world in front of it was crumbling.

Mountains, rivers, different old times are intertwined with each other, and the four seasons appear at the same time, rendering the surroundings into a magical and tangerine world.

His eyes suddenly became clear, and he raised his hand to grab it. Two rusty iron swords broke out of the water and were held in his hands.

When he raised his eyes again, he saw Qin Tianjian standing in front of him, less than a foot away from him!
"Look at the sword!"

The Great Sword Sect roared, and the sword light filled the entire lake, releasing all its peak combat power. However, the old prison officer in front of him just looked at him calmly and did not take action.

The moment it was torn apart, a new prisoner appeared.

In the blink of an eye, the Great Sword Sect pierced the armor of nine thousand eight hundred Jian Zheng with one sword, and the Qi sea was exhausted, but Jian Zheng still stood in front of him and said calmly:
"It's all in vain. When a star official stands in history, he is immortal."

The Great Sword Sect suddenly realized that the [-] supervisors he had killed were all phantoms in history, while their true bodies were hidden in the starlight and were not injured at all.

"Is this the power of Shenzang Star Officer?"

The sword in the Great Sword Sect's hand clattered to the ground. At this moment, he finally realized how desperate his master was when facing the national master in his heyday.

In the next second, the Great Sword Sect, which exhausted all its strength and turned its life span into sword energy, cut off its vitality, fell straight backwards, and transformed from a young man into a haggard old man.

……

……

By the lake.

When Jian Zheng took that step, he and the Great Sword Sect disappeared from Ji Ping'an's sight.

"Where did they go?" Liuli asked.

Ji Ping'an was about to answer, but saw the two disappeared people reappearing, but the high-spirited Great Sword Sect had died of exhaustion.

Fell on the ice.

The starlight on Qin Tianjian's body also dimmed - as a new divine treasure, it is not easy to kill the top Observer, even with the characteristics of the "Star Official" system that gets stronger as it goes into the later stages.

"Master, fortunately you have fulfilled your destiny." Jian Zheng turned around and said.

Ji Ping'an sighed softly and said nothing more, as if he had foreseen it.

Shenzang and Guantian seem to be only one realm apart, but they are actually two lives.

This was also the reason why he was able to defeat thousands of powerful enemies on his own in Jieshan.

When you get to Shenzang, it is difficult to die even if you want to.

Liuli stared at this scene blankly, but she did not feel as relaxed as if she had eliminated the enemy. Instead, she quickly said:
"You must leave as soon as possible. The Buddha Sect has been planning for a long time. Once it is known that the Great Sword Sect has failed, even if it is no longer willing to go down personally, it is very likely to take action. The power of Lord Buddha is far more powerful than you think."

However, as soon as she said these words, a compassionate call came from the ears of the three of them:

"Amitabha……"

This Buddha's name is vast and majestic, sacred and pious, as if it is echoing from the mountains.

As soon as he appeared, countless monks in the entire mountainous area stopped fighting at the same time.

My heart was filled with an indescribable sense of guilt, and I had no desires or desires. It seemed that all the past disputes were meaningless, and I had a strong urge to take refuge.

"Oops! Here he comes!"

Liuli's expression changed, realizing that the real decisive battle of this hunt was now coming.

The Great Sword Sect tried to use other monks as "cannon fodder" to test the national master's trump card.

Isn't the Great Sword Sect the "cannon fodder" thrown by Lord Buddha?
In order to eradicate powerful enemies, Buddhism spent a lot of effort, but when all the "knives" summoned failed, Ping An's biggest trump card that season was revealed.

Although he was unwilling to take risks personally, Lord Buddha finally had to take action himself.

On top of the ice lake, Ji Pingan squinted his eyes and looked at the forest to the south, only to see a crimson monk's robe suddenly appear.

Approached step by step.

Wearing dark red monk robes, a wooden fish hanging from his waist, holding a string of silver beads in his hand, with a kind and peaceful face, the compassionate old monk walked on the ice in cloth shoes.

One second he was on the horizon, and the next second he was at the body of the Great Sword Sect.

After not seeing him for many days, the Buddha's slightly thin face was deeply wrinkled, and he seemed a little tired.

It is not as worldly and calm as the last kidnapping, but it gives people the feeling that it is deeper and deeper like the dark sea, the ocean is wanton and endless.

Lord Buddha raised his eyelids and scanned the three people one by one. In his brown pupils, his eyes fell on Liuli Bodhisattva and said:
"Liu Li, when you confessed before the Buddha for hundreds of years, you should have atoned for your sins, so why are you involved in the world again?"

At this time, Liuli Bodhisattva calmed down. She was silent for a moment, her green hair drifting in the wind. Her eyes, which were originally dull and holy, became much more lively without knowing when:
"You cannot represent Buddha."

"Why bother talking nonsense with him?" Ji Ping'an stepped forward, blocking Liuli behind him, and looked at the Lord Buddha with cold eyes:

"Baldy, we meet again."

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Correct the typo first and then change
I have to push myself, set a goal, and write a big chapter tomorrow (end of this chapter)

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