The first stage of misery

Chapter 61 Dangerous situation
Thinking about the turmoil of the ancient virtues, the world of Confucianism, which is hidden from the world, seems quite peaceful.

But in Xifeng Pavilion, the scenery is still the same, like an independent fairyland left behind in the world, without causing any dust,

There are bursts of melodious piano sounds in the pavilion, and the sound is lingering, making people mesmerized and refreshed. Hearing the "rustling" sound,

"Um……?"

Shulou Longsu looked at the broken strings, shook the Chinese fan lightly in his hand,

"The sense of restlessness, coupled with such an omen, does it indicate that Jianzi encountered some danger after he climbed the hill? Or did something happen to the Buddha Sword?"

Just as Shulou Longsu was muttering to himself, Mu Xianfeng came slowly,

"Master, please use tea!"

Long Su picked up the fragrant tea and took a sip,
"Xianfeng's tea art has grown a lot recently, what's the happy event?"

"Master, Xianfeng just heard that Mr. Jianzi arrived at the top of the ruins safe and sound, and felt much more at ease."

Hearing what Mu Xianfeng said, Shulou Longsu withdrew his worried expression, smiled slightly,
"I'm afraid that Jianzi is already so happy that he has forgotten the mission of this trip."

Then Shulou Longsu noticed the wooden box Mu Xianfeng placed on the table, and asked suspiciously,
"What is Xianfeng?"

"Oh, I almost forgot about this, and report back to the master. This is the Defeng Gudao Jade master who entrusted someone to send it to Confucianism, and asked me to hand it over to you. You will understand if you open this thing, master!"

Seeing Long Su's question, Mu Xianfeng immediately remembered, and replied swiftly.

As soon as the words fell, the originally leisurely Shulou Longsu froze, the flower fan in his hand fell on the table, his brows frowned,
"It seems that the person who is about to have an accident is me!"

Then he opened the wooden box and took a closer look, only to see a sheet of music in it.
"Sure enough, who would have thought that this hot-handed Xuanzhang of God and Confucianism would actually be in my hands. The world is really impermanent. It seems that the time for my birth has come!"

Picking up the pipe and taking a puff, Long Su, who exhaled wisps of white smoke, shook his head.

"But what did Xianfeng do wrong? Please punish the master." Mu Xianfeng looked at Long Su with a sad face, and said nervously,

"It's okay, don't worry, I'm the world-shaking Confucian leader, but it's a pity that the peace here won't last long!"

Long Su, who was comforting Xianfeng, spoke calmly, but his aura of looking down on the world all showed his self-confidence.

"By the way, Xianfeng, get ready. I'm going to entertain a guest in a few days." Thinking of something, Long Su ordered to Xianfeng,

"Yes, master, but what kind of guest is it?" Xianfeng was slightly puzzled.

"It's just a bad guest, Xianfeng must remember, it's a bad guest!!"

"Xianfeng understands!"

Long Su shook the flower fan, biting the word "evil guest" very hard in his words, Xianfeng understood it, saluted, and went down to prepare.

And in the wilderness, for the injury of the Buddhist sword, Feng Seng Baiyunjian took the Buddhist sword, and the two went to Yinyang Shuangtuchuan to find the Yuan Buddha son.

It was getting late into the night, and the white moonlight shone around, guiding the way for the two of them to move forward. When passing by a forest, a sword light penetrated the layers of leaves and directly killed the two of them.
Hearing the sound, the wind monk who sensed the killing intent hurriedly stood in front of the Buddha sword, waved his hand, and the sword energy dissipated,

"Who, don't show up quickly."

Lightly pointing to the hiding place of the attacker, Feng Seng Baiyunjian was about to make a move, only to see Ye Piaoling with a mask on his face slowly appearing, the long sword shone coldly under the moonlight,

At the same time, demonic flames rose from behind the two Fojians, burning everything, and a domineering and arrogant figure stepped into the battle situation, encircling Ye Piaoling.

"Into the world of extinction, the eight desolations return to the spring, the scorched earth for ten thousand calamities, and the blazing prairie fire."

"Bulk, someone has reached a cooperation with me and wants me to take your lives. Under the Nine Springs, remember that the person who killed you is the Six Killing Desolate Demon!"

Zhang Weiyang, the six desolate demons who were in full swing, didn't wait for Feng Seng and the two to answer, and rushed forward,

Seeing this, Ye Piaoling's figure was flickering, erratic, and the long sword rushed out, and cooperated with the six desolate demons to take the Buddha's life directly.

"It's really troublesome, please let Buddhist friends stand aside and watch how I can defeat the enemy!"

The grave-eyed Feng Seng Bai Yunjian stopped the Buddha sword who wanted to make a move, and said in a relaxed tone,
Immediately, he spread his arms, and the Buddha energy in his body surged, and he turned his palms to meet the attack of Ye Piaoling and Six Killing Desolate Demons.

The moment the three collided, the ground they were on sank violently, and the momentum impacted all directions, causing countless trees to shatter,
"drink……"

After a moment of stalemate, Feng Seng yelled coldly, his strength burst out suddenly, and he pushed with his palm, knocking them back,

"Hmph, familiar power, what is your relationship with that bald donkey in Shuangtuchuan?"

Ye Piaoling on the other side was speechless, pointing his sword at the sky, his true essence transformed into countless sword qi to surround the sword body, and as Ye Piaoling swung the sword forward, countless sword qi shot out vertically and horizontally, killing the unstrapped Buddha sword,
Feng Seng didn't have time to ask why the demon in front of him knew Yuan Fozi, so he hurriedly dodged and appeared in front of the sword energy, pinching the Buddha's formula with one hand, and standing in front of his chest with a rosary in the other hand,
The huge Buddha seal appeared impressively, only a ding ding sound was heard, the sword energy was completely blocked, and the monk was not hurt at all.
"Vald donkey, you haven't answered my question yet!" Seeing Feng Seng's six-killing desolate demon showing his flaws, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the terrifying palm directly slapped his back,
"Buddhist friends, don't make a move. I can solve this little problem." Just as the Buddha sword was about to make a move, it was stopped again by Feng Seng.
"Buddhist friends..." Buddha Jian hesitated to speak, not knowing what to say,
"Don't worry, this is the time for me to show my might, I can't let you steal the limelight!"

The heroic voice of the wind monk who was resisting the attack of sword energy sounded,
"Oh, the demon will see how you solve it!"

The disdainful Six Killing Desolate Demon, while Na Yuan raised his energy, the power of the demon's palm increased again, all the demons roared, the world was frightened,
"You guys underestimate Feng Seng's abilities!"

Behind Feng Seng, Baiyun's Zhengxin unsheathed and landed in front of the demon's palm. The vast Buddha power swayed out, dispelling the demonic energy and washing the surroundings, defusing the offensive.

Afterwards, Feng Seng instilled the Buddha's power into the Buddha seal on his chest, and the light flashed instantly, making the surroundings as bright as day, dispelling the darkness, and then pushing forward, the Buddha seal rotated forward, blocking the attack of the sword energy, and approaching Ye Piaoling and go.

But seeing Ye Piaoling not moving, the sword whirled lightly, and under the blessing of the power of the sword soul, the seal of Buddha immediately shattered and disappeared with the wind.

"Haha, Buddha, you really surprised me. Under the siege of two people, you still have the strength to fight back."

"Those who cooperate with me, how long are you going to hide? If you don't make a move, the other party will run away!"

Six Killing Desolate Demons admired the strength of the Buddha in front of him, and then said to the figure hiding in the depths of the woods, but intended to remind the Buddha that there are still people here in secret, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

"Oh, I didn't expect the famous Six Killing Desolate Demons to be unable to take down a little monk?"

As Liu Shi's words fell, the masked man in blue stepped in slowly, mocking Liu Shi.

In the blink of an eye, the situation of the battle changed drastically. The appearance of the masked man in blue caused the pressure on Feng Monk to double, and cold sweat flowed down his back.

(End of this chapter)