That year, that cicada, that sword
Chapter 1030
Chapter 1030
While Xiao Yuanying and Zhao Tinghu were entangled endlessly, the other two also fought violently.
It is also walking and chasing, but compared with the first two who first entered the realm of the earth fairy, the latter two are earth immortals who have accumulated many years, and their power and influence when fighting are much higher than the former. It was also extremely fast. Before Xiao Yuanying and Zhao Tinghu left Qili Town, they had already arrived at the Lieshui River on the border of Yanzhou.
This east-west river originates from Atami in the northern part of the grassland. It is not cold in winter but not frozen. In the early morning of winter, the water vapor condenses into fog when it encounters cold air, so it is also called Atami.During the Dazheng Dynasty, a royal garden was built here, where Emperor Dazheng received the princes of the grassland.After the founding of the Great Qi, the gardens built here were abandoned. During the reign of Emperor Taizu of the Great Qi, Xiao Yu, every summer, he would bring the Queen and all the officials to the Palace of the Central Capital to escape the summer heat. Taiji went to see him.It's just that after Xiao Xuan came to the throne, the relationship between the two parties deteriorated, and coupled with the severe white disaster on the grassland, this move gradually fell into disuse.
The Dragon King of Buddhism came to the bank of the Lieshui River, with a white cassock, white monk clothes, white monk shoes, and a face like a crown jade. If he hadn't lost three thousand troubles, he would really be a handsome young man in troubled times, but because of this, he lost three It has the meaning of romance in the world of mortals, but it has a three-point aura of immortality and Buddha that transcends the world, which makes people forget the vulgarity.
But then again, there is no one in this world who is detached from the world, even Qiu Ye, the Taoist head teacher who has been sitting in Xuandu for many years, left Xuandu to set foot on Biyou Island because of Gongsun Zhongmou's exception, and was imprisoned in Daliang City for many years Wanyan Beiyue, also because of Murong Xuanyin, came to the Circular Mound Altar to escort Xiao Xuan.
Even Zhong Li An Ning, Ming Chen, Qing Chen, and Xiao Shen, the senior monks who seemed to have retired for many years, were born again due to various reasons, and then died one by one at the hands of the juniors.
The Dragon King of Buddhism squatted down, picked up a handful of water with both hands, and patted his face lightly, then raised his head suddenly and smiled slightly.
On the opposite side of the river, there was an extra purple dress at some point.Speaking of this purple robe, he is no stranger, because this treasure named Ziyunyan Luoyi actually has a lot to do with Buddhism, but Buddhism failed to keep it in the end. After it was lost, it fell into Qin Mumian's hands several times.
If it weren't for this Ziyunyan Luoyi, which is known as the inviolability of all dharmas, Qin Mumian would not be able to hold on to him for so long.
The monk in white got up slowly, and said with a smile: "The poor monk has no intention of hurting the benefactor Qin, and I hope that the benefactor Qin will not make the poor monk embarrassing."
The woman on the opposite side sneered, "There is a lesson from the past, you Buddhists don't want to provoke Xu Beiyou directly, but you are not willing to stand on the sidelines and want to catch millet out of the fire, so you want to take me down so that Xu Beiyou can be afraid of it. "
The Dragon King still smiled and said, "Benefactor Qin is too worried."
Qin Mumian snorted coldly, "Whether you worry too much, you know it in your heart."
Knowing that it would be useless to talk too much, the monk in white shook his head and sighed.
The next moment, the seemingly young monk parted his hands, and the river water remaining in his palm turned into a water sword, stabbing forward fiercely, and at the same time, he lowered his feet and swept towards the river.
Qin Mumian gently raised one arm, and covered half of her face with a big sleeve. The dragon king's water sword suddenly hit the big sleeve, and then it shattered into spray like a pebble hitting a stone. Then she flicked her sleeve again, directly Slapped on the Dragon King who followed him.
The two of them broke up at the touch of each other. Although the Buddhist Dragon King had cast a golden body, he was still repelled by this palm, and his figure floated back to the south bank. The river was turbulent, but Qin Mumian was also uncomfortable. Although he stood still, his purple clothes were bulging and his face turned pale.
The first time the two fought against each other, it was enough to amaze the monks who had just entered the realm of the earth fairy.
After taking a light breath, the monk in white swiped forward again without hesitation, and at the same time formed the fearless seal with his right hand, with momentum like a rainbow.
Back then, Qin Mumian was a saint of Xuanjiao, also known as a witch, but today she is doomed to be one foot higher than the devil. After all, she is weaker than the Dragon King in terms of realm and cultivation, even if she is wearing purple clouds and smoke... clothes, still the same.I saw the dragon king in white pushing forward flatly with a palm, and the whole river stagnated immediately.
Qin Mumian, who was facing the sharp edge, kept sliding backwards, and circles of air ripples appeared around her body. It was not until the Dragon King of Buddhism exhausted that Qin Mumian's backward speed slowed down slightly. She reached out and patted the jasper gourd on her waist lightly, The mouth opened, and countless golden beetles as thin as cow hair shot out from it, somewhat similar to the sword spirit of the sword fairy, like a golden torrent rushing towards it with humming sounds.
After the Dragon King of Buddhism crossed the river, he stood still, clasped his hands together, his face was solemn, and his whole body was covered with a layer of gold edging, like a golden statue in a temple, standing like a mainstay in the golden tide.
Then the Dragon King of Buddhism circled his hands, and countless golden beetles immediately gathered towards his hands like a hundred streams returning to the sea. Finally, all the golden beetles were condensed between the hands by the Dragon King, turning into a continuously rotating golden ball.
Logically speaking, even though these golden beetles are extremely small, they shouldn't be able to fit in the square inch between the hands, but the scene in front of them is like this at this time, so there is only one possibility, the mustard seed Nasumi.
This is the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand.
Qin Mumian frowned.
The Dragon King of Buddhism stood still in place, looking directly at Qin Mumian as if he was lifting with one hand, and said with a light smile, "If you were facing the benefactor Qin 40 years ago, the poor monk would never dare to do this, but the benefactor Qin has neglected his cultivation. For many years, the realm at this time is not as good as the poor monk. Even if there are some means, it is difficult to make up for it. In fact, the poor monk has some similarities with the master of the sword sect. I don’t dare to say that there is no opponent in the same situation, but there are still some opponents in the drought, so the poor monk persuaded Qin’s benefactor one last time, don’t hold back stubbornly, it will completely hurt the peace.”
Qin Mumian just responded with an undisguised sneer.
The Dragon King lightly crushed the golden ball in his palm, shook his head and said with a smile: "Since the benefactor Qin does not listen to persuasion, then don't blame the poor monk for being rude. Not far from here is the summer resort built by the Dazheng royal family. We It might as well decide a winner there. Of course, if the benefactor Qin can go further north for more than a thousand miles and escape into the territory of Houjian, then the poor monk will naturally stop."
Qin Mumian said coldly: "You don't have to stop, you think you are Xu Nangui who can be compared with Wanyan Xuanyin?"
Behind her, two blood-colored lightning lights appeared, which turned into wings, and with a light flap, the unparalleled lightning flashed.
The Dragon King smiled slightly, "Whether it's Wanyan Beiyue or Xu Beiyou, poor monks don't dare to provoke them, but it's a pity that they're not here, so benefactor Qin can only do nothing."
(End of this chapter)
While Xiao Yuanying and Zhao Tinghu were entangled endlessly, the other two also fought violently.
It is also walking and chasing, but compared with the first two who first entered the realm of the earth fairy, the latter two are earth immortals who have accumulated many years, and their power and influence when fighting are much higher than the former. It was also extremely fast. Before Xiao Yuanying and Zhao Tinghu left Qili Town, they had already arrived at the Lieshui River on the border of Yanzhou.
This east-west river originates from Atami in the northern part of the grassland. It is not cold in winter but not frozen. In the early morning of winter, the water vapor condenses into fog when it encounters cold air, so it is also called Atami.During the Dazheng Dynasty, a royal garden was built here, where Emperor Dazheng received the princes of the grassland.After the founding of the Great Qi, the gardens built here were abandoned. During the reign of Emperor Taizu of the Great Qi, Xiao Yu, every summer, he would bring the Queen and all the officials to the Palace of the Central Capital to escape the summer heat. Taiji went to see him.It's just that after Xiao Xuan came to the throne, the relationship between the two parties deteriorated, and coupled with the severe white disaster on the grassland, this move gradually fell into disuse.
The Dragon King of Buddhism came to the bank of the Lieshui River, with a white cassock, white monk clothes, white monk shoes, and a face like a crown jade. If he hadn't lost three thousand troubles, he would really be a handsome young man in troubled times, but because of this, he lost three It has the meaning of romance in the world of mortals, but it has a three-point aura of immortality and Buddha that transcends the world, which makes people forget the vulgarity.
But then again, there is no one in this world who is detached from the world, even Qiu Ye, the Taoist head teacher who has been sitting in Xuandu for many years, left Xuandu to set foot on Biyou Island because of Gongsun Zhongmou's exception, and was imprisoned in Daliang City for many years Wanyan Beiyue, also because of Murong Xuanyin, came to the Circular Mound Altar to escort Xiao Xuan.
Even Zhong Li An Ning, Ming Chen, Qing Chen, and Xiao Shen, the senior monks who seemed to have retired for many years, were born again due to various reasons, and then died one by one at the hands of the juniors.
The Dragon King of Buddhism squatted down, picked up a handful of water with both hands, and patted his face lightly, then raised his head suddenly and smiled slightly.
On the opposite side of the river, there was an extra purple dress at some point.Speaking of this purple robe, he is no stranger, because this treasure named Ziyunyan Luoyi actually has a lot to do with Buddhism, but Buddhism failed to keep it in the end. After it was lost, it fell into Qin Mumian's hands several times.
If it weren't for this Ziyunyan Luoyi, which is known as the inviolability of all dharmas, Qin Mumian would not be able to hold on to him for so long.
The monk in white got up slowly, and said with a smile: "The poor monk has no intention of hurting the benefactor Qin, and I hope that the benefactor Qin will not make the poor monk embarrassing."
The woman on the opposite side sneered, "There is a lesson from the past, you Buddhists don't want to provoke Xu Beiyou directly, but you are not willing to stand on the sidelines and want to catch millet out of the fire, so you want to take me down so that Xu Beiyou can be afraid of it. "
The Dragon King still smiled and said, "Benefactor Qin is too worried."
Qin Mumian snorted coldly, "Whether you worry too much, you know it in your heart."
Knowing that it would be useless to talk too much, the monk in white shook his head and sighed.
The next moment, the seemingly young monk parted his hands, and the river water remaining in his palm turned into a water sword, stabbing forward fiercely, and at the same time, he lowered his feet and swept towards the river.
Qin Mumian gently raised one arm, and covered half of her face with a big sleeve. The dragon king's water sword suddenly hit the big sleeve, and then it shattered into spray like a pebble hitting a stone. Then she flicked her sleeve again, directly Slapped on the Dragon King who followed him.
The two of them broke up at the touch of each other. Although the Buddhist Dragon King had cast a golden body, he was still repelled by this palm, and his figure floated back to the south bank. The river was turbulent, but Qin Mumian was also uncomfortable. Although he stood still, his purple clothes were bulging and his face turned pale.
The first time the two fought against each other, it was enough to amaze the monks who had just entered the realm of the earth fairy.
After taking a light breath, the monk in white swiped forward again without hesitation, and at the same time formed the fearless seal with his right hand, with momentum like a rainbow.
Back then, Qin Mumian was a saint of Xuanjiao, also known as a witch, but today she is doomed to be one foot higher than the devil. After all, she is weaker than the Dragon King in terms of realm and cultivation, even if she is wearing purple clouds and smoke... clothes, still the same.I saw the dragon king in white pushing forward flatly with a palm, and the whole river stagnated immediately.
Qin Mumian, who was facing the sharp edge, kept sliding backwards, and circles of air ripples appeared around her body. It was not until the Dragon King of Buddhism exhausted that Qin Mumian's backward speed slowed down slightly. She reached out and patted the jasper gourd on her waist lightly, The mouth opened, and countless golden beetles as thin as cow hair shot out from it, somewhat similar to the sword spirit of the sword fairy, like a golden torrent rushing towards it with humming sounds.
After the Dragon King of Buddhism crossed the river, he stood still, clasped his hands together, his face was solemn, and his whole body was covered with a layer of gold edging, like a golden statue in a temple, standing like a mainstay in the golden tide.
Then the Dragon King of Buddhism circled his hands, and countless golden beetles immediately gathered towards his hands like a hundred streams returning to the sea. Finally, all the golden beetles were condensed between the hands by the Dragon King, turning into a continuously rotating golden ball.
Logically speaking, even though these golden beetles are extremely small, they shouldn't be able to fit in the square inch between the hands, but the scene in front of them is like this at this time, so there is only one possibility, the mustard seed Nasumi.
This is the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand.
Qin Mumian frowned.
The Dragon King of Buddhism stood still in place, looking directly at Qin Mumian as if he was lifting with one hand, and said with a light smile, "If you were facing the benefactor Qin 40 years ago, the poor monk would never dare to do this, but the benefactor Qin has neglected his cultivation. For many years, the realm at this time is not as good as the poor monk. Even if there are some means, it is difficult to make up for it. In fact, the poor monk has some similarities with the master of the sword sect. I don’t dare to say that there is no opponent in the same situation, but there are still some opponents in the drought, so the poor monk persuaded Qin’s benefactor one last time, don’t hold back stubbornly, it will completely hurt the peace.”
Qin Mumian just responded with an undisguised sneer.
The Dragon King lightly crushed the golden ball in his palm, shook his head and said with a smile: "Since the benefactor Qin does not listen to persuasion, then don't blame the poor monk for being rude. Not far from here is the summer resort built by the Dazheng royal family. We It might as well decide a winner there. Of course, if the benefactor Qin can go further north for more than a thousand miles and escape into the territory of Houjian, then the poor monk will naturally stop."
Qin Mumian said coldly: "You don't have to stop, you think you are Xu Nangui who can be compared with Wanyan Xuanyin?"
Behind her, two blood-colored lightning lights appeared, which turned into wings, and with a light flap, the unparalleled lightning flashed.
The Dragon King smiled slightly, "Whether it's Wanyan Beiyue or Xu Beiyou, poor monks don't dare to provoke them, but it's a pity that they're not here, so benefactor Qin can only do nothing."
(End of this chapter)
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