high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 342

"Luo Yuanzhen's talisman hasn't dissipated yet, you are manipulating it now, the true qi is still a bit shallow."

A soft female voice sounded quietly behind him, Bai Shu's ears felt inexplicably hot, her cheeks also turned slightly red, and a few wisps of blue hair fell faintly, following the master's movements, they gently stroked Bai Shu's neck.

Somewhere in the bottom of my heart was inexplicably shaking, like a cat's little paw on the tip of my heart, scratching it gently.

Bai Shu let go of her hands in a hurry, and turned her head in a hurry, only to see a bright and beautiful woman blinking her eyes and smiling at herself.

This is an extremely beautiful woman, her facial features are as exquisite as ink painting, she is wearing a purple phoenix-pattern robe, her slender waist is bounded by a ribbon, and she outlines an infinitely beautiful silhouette.

The woman has picturesque eyes, a soft smile on her beautiful face, and her wide sleeves and skirt are floating in the wind, floating like a fairy, and it is impossible to look up.

"Palace Master Shen."

Bai Shu hid behind Guanghui, bowed to the woman with clasped hands, and said with an awkward smile:

"Is the Palace Master here?"

"If I wasn't here, Luo Yuan wouldn't necessarily let you go. You ruined his practice in the early years, and he hated you to the bone."

Shen Zhen patted the big crimson gourd on her waist, and said leisurely: "I sacrificed the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife three times, although Luo Yuanzhen used the Hunyuan Umbrella to block them all, but the real Hunyuan Umbrella was still quite traumatized. deep."

On the golden lotus, Guanghui, holding the human head, frowned and looked at it for a while. There were countless Zen words in his eyes, and he could see through the magical effect of vacuum.

"One reason is that your true qi is superficial and your practice is not enough. Second, because of the talisman and the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, this real weapon suffered a lot."

After three or five breaths of effort, Guang Hui closed his eyes and said to Bai Shu, "Can you feel that the blessing of the three hundred small caves has faded?"

Bai Shu spread his hands and nodded silently.

That majestic power was gradually receding at the fingertips, as if he was slowly falling from the sky, his breath suddenly decreased.

"A real weapon can only wear out by itself, but it will not be destroyed."

Guang Hui comforted Bai Shu: "Most of the foundations of the three hundred small caves have collapsed. After two or three months of cultivation, this real weapon will be ready."

Bai Shu nodded silently, he stared straight at the Hunyuan Umbrella held by Shen Zhen, hesitant to speak.

"that……"

Bai Shu stepped forward bravely: "Master, that, the umbrella is mine..."

"Do you want to marry me into Guangxia Palace?"

Zhanxian Flying Knife killed a ray of energy, restraining the Hunyuan Umbrella that was about to fly to Baishu, the bright woman raised the corners of her lips, smiling like a flower:

"Not only the Hunyuan Umbrella, but also the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, I can give it to you."

"..."

"Could it be that you want me to marry here?" Shen Zhen tilted her head and thought for a moment: "It's not impossible, but after we get married, can we live in Guangxia Palace? I'm not very used to the customs of southern land."

"..." Bai Shu turned his head, looking eagerly at the silent Guanghui: "Master, my umbrella..."

Guanghui closed his eyes and sighed, and after a while, he still recited the Buddha's mantra in a low voice.

"Palace Master, poor monk—"

"If I hadn't helped you set up a scheme, these people from Landa Temple and Qingshen Temple would not be so easy to get into the network."

A cold smile appeared on Shen Zhen's beautiful face, she interrupted Guanghui, and said lightly:

"I've helped you King Kong Temple so much, at least five times with the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife. Don't tell me your King Kong Temple didn't give you anything in return?"

"What does the palace lord mean?"

Shen Zhen stretched out her hand and pointed slightly.

Bai Shu's face was numb.

"Maybe we can discuss it later? The most urgent thing now is to release the other Tanyue out of Xiaodongtian first."

Guanghui coughed twice, and whispered quietly: "Anyway, the poor monk will open the door for convenience."

The door of convenience?

Shen Zhen's eyes flickered, she lowered her head thoughtfully, and pursed the corners of her lips.

"Come on, let me help you."

Shen Zhen smiled, and before Bai Shu could react, she held both hands and pressed them together on the handle of the umbrella.

Behind her is a delicate body like warm fragrance and jade, with extremely charming curves, Shen Zhen gently blew into Bai Shu's ear, with a voice that seemed to be a smile but not a smile:

"Your true qi is not enough to open three hundred small caves, let me help you."

"me……"

Just as Bai Shu wanted to ask Guanghui for help, Shen Zhen's softly held wrist suddenly tightened!

Die, die, die! ! !

Bai Shu was so painful that he almost jumped up, he turned his head and saw Shen Zhen's coquettish smile, and the pain in his throat made him hold back again.

"Take it easy." Bai Shu said helplessly, "My hand is almost broken."

"Then you have to be good~"

"..."

Concentrating his mind, Bai Shu took a deep breath, and slowly immersed his spiritual thoughts into the depths of the Hunyuan Umbrella,

As far as the eye can see, there are only [-] light clusters shining in Yeye, and each light cluster is a different scene, with shadowy figures swaying in it.

At the same moment, a wave of pure yang energy that was as continuous as the sky and the sea slowly came in from Shen Zhen's hands.

Just a little bit, Bai Shu's body, which has been tempered by the heavenly human body, is a little swollen, and the blood is rushing violently, making a long howl like a dragon.

"open!"

Bai Shu yelled suddenly, summoned up all the energy in his body, and slammed at the seal of the primordial spirit.

puff--

The imprint of the Yuanshen shines brightly, and at the same time, the three hundred light clusters flick and turn over at the same time!

Turn around!

When Bai Shu shivered and put away the Hunyuan Umbrella, and his chest heaved slightly, he and the others had left the Three Hundred Little Cave and returned to the Vajra Temple.

On the sky, a group of people stood densely, and these were all Vajra monks or guests who came to watch the ceremony.They looked at each other in blank dismay, and when they were convinced that they had escaped from the Three Hundred Little Caves, there was a loud cry!

"I `m coming out?"

"Damn it! I almost thought I was going to die!"

"Amitabha."

"Brother Xu, are you still alive, Brother Xu?!"

……

In an instant, various noisy sound waves rumbled, and this pure Zen land was instantly filled with sound waves, like thunder in a rainstorm.

Everyone had an expression of rejoicing for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and they were still in shock. When the discussion became more and more intense, someone suddenly roared like a lion, shaking the world.

"Northern Zen sect and others usurp the meaning of Buddha, heaven will punish them!"

The face of the blood-soaked abbot was indifferent. He stepped on the eight pagodas, held a human head in his hand, and exhaled slowly:

"The thieves Ci Zai, Luo Yuanzhen, etc. have all been put to death! Three days later, the King Kong Temple will send troops to the north to wipe out the remnants of the orthodoxy, so as to rectify the mighty virtue of my King Kong Temple!"

Layers of void were folded and twisted by the abbot's roar. In the abbot's hands, Ci Zai's eyes were empty, and there was still a trace of disbelief in his dead eyes.

"I have something that I need to discuss with the benefactors."

The abbot pointed to the Dharma Hall and said calmly, "Please!"

"Please!" Pei Zhi, who had Qingyun on his head, gave a slap in the face, and spoke first.

"Please!"

"Please!"

One after another, voices sounded one after another.

In just a few blinks, the elders from all the holy places and wealthy families entered the Dharma Hall one after another and disappeared in place.

"Don't go, I'm afraid that Luo Chan will not be able to help but fight with me."

Shen Zhen tugged at Bai Shu's cheek and said with a smile: "She likes you very much."

"Master." Bai Shu turned his face helplessly: "Shall I go?"

"If you go, I'm afraid there will be trouble." Guanghui smiled bitterly: "You stay here."

"……Fine."

……

After Guang Hui and Shen Zhen entered the Dharma Palace one after another, Bai Shu rubbed his cheeks and walked away angrily.

"The current attribute value is enough for the four turbidities, and if it is still a little bit worse, you will be able to achieve perfection and prove to be a Taoist immortal."

With a flick of his sleeves, his figure rose into the sky, Bai Shu called out the attribute panel, and silently calculated:

"It's only one life away from being immortal!"

The turbidity of all beings is the evil of all dharmas born in the heart, and the turbidity of life is the predestined innate enlightenment kalpa!

The current attribute value is enough for Baishu to survive the turbidity of all beings.

only.

Only life is left...

After the five turbidities pass, you can prove the Tao and be immortal!

Immortals——

Baishu's heart beat violently.

He had a vague premonition that everything would be unveiled the moment he became a human immortal.

"One muddy."

Bai Shu murmured: "It's still a bit muddy..."

When he was in a trance, Dianguang had already arrived at Baishu's residence, Baishu pressed down on the cloud head, just about to break away the restriction of the cave.

Suddenly, in the bamboo forest in the distance, there was a low cry of a woman.

The cry was mournful and desolate, and it echoed low in the secluded forest. Even in broad daylight, it made people feel shuddering from the bottom of their hearts, and chills in their hearts.

Bai Shu hesitated for a while, but finally turned around and walked into the bamboo forest.

(End of this chapter)