Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 195 All the Way Zen: Why Should Revenge Divide Life and Death?
Xiyushan Temple, a thatched pavilion.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier tonight. I originally wanted to wait until the wind and rain stopped before starting the Zen all the way, but I couldn't wait.

"I understand Qiu Hai's suffering more deeply than anyone else, but it's a pity..."

There was a bamboo umbrella in the corner of the Maoting, but he didn't hold it up, so he went to Yuyang River in the rain.

On the Yuyang River, it was also raining.

There is a solitary lamp in the rain, floating along with the painting boat.

Despite the sound of wind and rain, Lu Chan still heard the sound of the piano and singing, and he listened to it for a long time in the rain:

"The wind is rustling, the sword has fallen into the dust, and the sword is alone, and the beautiful Qi is traveling a long way. The waves are rolling, the sword reflects the unparalleled genius, and the beautiful flowers are floating in the rain. Love is intertwined, playing the harp and listening to the flute, and the lonely boat is crossing the night in the rain. Justice is priceless, Drinking wine and roaring, the world is full of noise..."

In the sound of singing and piano, although it is a single light, it is better than thousands of people in the world.

All the way to Chan's eyes, the happy rivers and lakes of the past and the trial of Yan Luo emerged. At that time, they also drank horses and vast seas, held swords and tall buildings, and listened to the rain from the river.

Forget it, even though I have escaped into Buddhism, let Chen Xin beat for my brother again.

He breathed out, and spread his fighting spirit across the river to Yuezhi's painting boat: "The peerless sword is traveling in Qiqi, and the wind and snow in the fierce martial arts altar have come all the way to seek revenge from brothers, please show up."

The singing and piano sound stopped suddenly.

A moment later, the two came across the river hand in hand, and landed in front of Feng Xue Yi Yi Zen.

The bank of the river is very dark, and through the clear white river rain, one can vaguely see the two people in front of them, one is dressed in white than snow, and has an excellent appearance, the other has a dignified temperament, Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi.

"Fengxue all the way Zen, you came here for the revenge of Juye Fengtan?"

"However, Juye Fengtan was a brother of Wulie Martial Altar before he entered the Buddhist village to practice."

"Fire Martial Altar, huh?"

"Please."

Qi Luo Sheng Xue Pu fanned out: "I am the one who has enmity with Ju Ye Feng Tan."

All the way Zen shook his head: "My opponent is Yi Qixing."

Yi Qixing pulled Qi Luosheng aside: "That tree can keep out the rain, you stand there and sweep the formation for me."

"Ok."

Sure enough, Qi Luosheng stood under the tree and watched the two of them quietly.

"Please."

Along the way, the wind of Zen palms suddenly picked up, and he was soft and bullied. In these years, he has traveled around the world and rarely practiced kung fu, but his kung fu has never fallen.

Immediately with one move, the river water sensed it, and there were tens of feet of wind and waves suddenly.

Zhang Feng carried pure Buddha power, without any killing intent, but like a vajra glaring, sealing the heavens and the earth.

Yi Qixing swept the dust with his whisk, and shot out with an awe-inspiring force, breaking the waves and rain, and shattering the Buddha's palm.

They met each other with a bang, and the two felt that the other party's foundation was deep, and they made another move, and each of their true essence increased by three points.

Yi Qixing pulled out the algae snow with his backhand, the light of his sword cut through the rapid rain, illuminated the night, brought up the wind and waves in all directions, and turned into shadows in all directions.

"Be careful, Jian Mi Ba Huang!"

"Maha Purifying Platform!"

Yi Lu Chan raised one hand high and swung the other low, the power of the Buddha embraced like a tidal wave, majestic and majestic, striking at the sword light awe-inspiringly.

The sword shadows in all directions, the surging Buddha's power layer upon layer, exploded several times, the sword shadow pierced through the Buddha's palm, and the Buddha's power smashed the sword light.

"I didn't expect there to be someone like you in Lie Wu Tan."

"Yi Qixing is worthy of being the leader of the seven masters of martial arts."

"Again, I want to kill thousands of miles without leaving me!"

"Six degrees of spirituality!"

Yiqi Xingzaoxue swung suddenly, and a huge sword energy sliced ​​across the night sky, splitting the wind and rain, like a sword god coming to the world, spanning thousands of miles.

Affected by the sword intent, the river water stirred up hundreds of feet of waves, crashing against the shore.

"My friend's sword intent has improved again."

Qi Luosheng sighed softly, and waved the folding fan in his hand, shaking the torrential river rushing in front of him.

All the way to Zen, he was not in a hurry, he closed his eyes slightly, waved his palms, turned sideways, kicked his feet, feeling the wind and rain in this world.

Six degrees means six paramitas, generosity, precepts, patience, diligence, meditation and wisdom, what is practice?To get to the other side.

All of a sudden, Yi Yi Zen opened his eyes, his true essence circulated, and he was alive and well, with six degrees of spirituality, and the wheels were not empty.

"Drink~"

All the way, he jumped up from Zen, holding the spiritual power of heaven and earth, feeling the uncertainty of the other world, and turned into a mighty Buddha's palm, facing that arrogant sword intent.

Bang.

Cha Cha.

First, there was a fierce impact, and the two of them were knocked back a few steps at the same time, and then the endless wind and rain swept the river like a torrent, breaking the trees by the river.

After a long time, the storm subsided.

Yi Qi swung his sword and flower, about to make another trick, but Yi Qi Chan stopped and bowed slightly: "I'm defeated."

"Neither you nor I have tried our best."

"If I am not as good as you, then I am not as good as you, so why bother to separate life and death."

"The Liewutan?"

"I will bring the result of this battle to the Martial Arts Forum."

"Fengxue Zen all the way, Yi Qixing remembered your name."

All the way to Zen, there is no more to say, and it drifts away.

Qi Luosheng looked at his back, and said quietly: "If everyone in the world is as reasonable as he is, I can also return to the ground from the boat."

Yi Qixing inserted back into Zao Xue, feeling extremely happy: "The Burial Knife Society is gone, Juye Fengtan is dead, who else in the world will be your enemy again."

"Ha, I hope so."

Yi Qixing stretched out his hand to Qi Luosheng: "We haven't finished drinking the preserved snow wine yet, let's go back to the boat on the moon."

"Ah."

The two of them skimmed across the river side by side and landed on the bow of the boat. Amidst the sound of wind and rain, there was a single lamp and two glasses of snow wine.

In the same rain, Buddha Sword arrived at Du Yu Villa separately.

After knocking on the door several times, a teacher came to open the door despite the rain: "Master Rouhuan, poor nun, is the master staying overnight?"

"No, I came here looking for the Heavenly Buddha Lingzhu."

When the Buddha of Heaven was sentenced to death by the heavens, he dissected his five viscera, turned into a womb and hid five lotus seals to prove the holiness of the Buddha's body.

Tian Yujue found the Buddha sword and told him, hoping that he would use the Buddha's energy to sense the five spirit beads and take them back.

To truly defeat the blood puppet master, one must first deal with the "History of the Holy Demon Origin". The power of the five spirit beads can give birth to another mysterious book, which is the nemesis of the "History of the Origin of the Holy Demon".

Fo Jianfen said that he had found the first spiritual bead, which was hidden in the body of Li Bingwuyi, who had Li Yuan taken away. If he took out the spiritual bead, Bing Wuyi would die.

The Buddhist sword was not in a hurry to take out the spirit beads, but looked for the other four. Tonight, sensing the breath of the Buddha, he came to Duyu Villa.

"I'm bothering you too much, has there been any strange things or people in Du Yu Villa in the past three years?"

Master Rouhuan thought for a while, and led the Buddha sword to the innermost side of the villa.

"This person's name is Ghost Zhan. He used to have a tyrannical personality and often hurt people. He had to be taken care of. But three years ago, he suddenly started saying that he had seen the Buddha, and the situation has stabilized a lot."

"Oh?"

The Buddha sword pushed open the door, and a huge Buddha power came over his face. Sure enough, this person was holding a huge bead in his hand, which was the five-sealed lotus spirit bead.

"Thank you, Master, this bead is what I was looking for."

Fojian walked up to Gui Zhan and took the Lingzhu from his hand.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the Lingzhu left his hand, Gui Zhan's figure exploded, and a slash of unparalleled madness struck at the Buddha sword.

"My heart, you stole my heart, give it back to me!"

The Buddhist sword quickly dodged, and shouted in a deep voice: "Touch your chest, your heart is still there!"

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