I want to embrace the moon for nine days

In the vast sky, there was a flash of green light, and it flew extremely fast.

The curvature of the earth can be easily perceived at this speed.

Grandma Minghe's hair was twisting wildly, her eyes were filled with resentment, and she was trying to break free from Yu He's hand.

With her level of cultivation, being beheaded was nothing at all, but her soul was imprisoned by Yu He's sword energy, and was constantly pierced and worn away, causing her extreme discomfort. She could only struggle hard and rack her brains for a way to escape.

The Dharma King of Kunlun and the Holy Mother of Wuling both have some friendship with her. If she can...

Before she could finish her thought, she realized that the scenery around her was wrong.

Yu He actually brought her to Kunlun, and directly broke through the space and went to the seventh floor of the Great Treasure Tower.

"It's you!"

Helian Peng suddenly looked back, startled, "You just fought with someone? How come you're in Kunlun now? Wouldn't it make people guess our alliance in advance?"

Yu He just threw the head of the Styx in his hand over.

Helian Peng frowned, stretched out his hands, caught it steadily, and said: "I originally asked her to help me with something, and when she came to Kunlun to celebrate, I attacked her. How did I fall into your hands? What happened?"

"There is one more person in the world who has survived the double disasters of fire and water, and his brief moment is enough to compete with me."

Yu He was very frugal with his words, sheathing his sword, "If I hadn't taken action, her head wouldn't have reached Kunlun."

Grandma Minghe had already heard something, and she stared at Helian Peng, and even broke free from the sword energy blockade, gritting her teeth and saying, "Helian Peng, you want to kill me?!"

She laughed in anger, "Okay, okay, I'll let you kill me. I want to see what good it will be for you to kill me."

Helian Peng gathered his hands, smoothed the flying hair of Minghe with his wrist, pressed it down, lowered his eyes and said: "Do you think that since you are holding a great secret, as long as your life span has not come, we can't kill you at all. At most, we can make your cultivation level regress. When you are reborn in another place, you can cultivate back sooner or later?"

Grandma Minghe's face froze: "What are you talking about..."

"Why do you think I made friends with you back then?"

Helian Peng took out a vajra from his sleeve. In addition to the Buddhist secret text, there was a pattern of the Styx River with red spider lilies on both sides.

He held Grandma Minghe's head with his left hand, and slowly pressed down the vajra with his right hand, saying softly, "Minghe, I really think about you day and night, and I love you deeply."

"For you, I spent so many years brewing this vajra that is specifically designed to defeat you. I originally wanted you to meet me happily, but unfortunately, Brother Yu He doesn't understand romance!"

The soul of the Styx Grandma has three forms. One is a human form, and the other is a strange old tree with thousands of branches but many rotten marks and holes all over its body.

The third is a dark and deep river of Styx, with no beginning or end, and rolling waves, which is very similar to the occasional appearance of the Yellow Springs in the underworld.

Yu He's sudden sword strike sealed her soul in her mind, but failed to completely isolate her from the underworld. It only prevented her from escaping through this connection.

And now, a transparent vajra with tens of thousands of golden Sanskrit characters on its surface came into her mind.

The noble and the humble, the poor and the disabled, the male and female, the young and old, the human and the beast, the layers of prayers and chants gathered into a majestic and heavy Buddhist incantation, which was like a chain, running around the vajra and pressing down on the soul of the Styx.

Amid the sound of splashing water, waves splashed, and the splashes were offset in mid-air.

The soul of the Styx was severely damaged, its breath was weak, and the size of the entire river continued to shrink.

When it shrank to only one percent of its original size, it seemed that this river of soul was about to collapse completely.

The huge vajra suddenly changed at this moment, becoming soft and fluffy, separating countless fragrant flowers, which covered the surface of the river, took root in the river water, and grew strangely.

"You, you can actually restrain my last resort?!"

The Styx mind, which seemed to be on the verge of collapse before, now became complete and strong again, struggling violently, causing the entire Xianghua River to twist and shake.

"Have you really had bad intentions since the very beginning when you met me, and have been studying my skills for so many years?"

"You, you, you evil monk! You bastard! You bitch!"

The demon king was extremely angry and started to curse repeatedly. She had been entrenched on the Danube River, living a carefree life for hundreds of years. She always liked to play with handsome men and women. When she got tired of them, she would swallow them up or give them to her subordinates as rewards.

But she seemed to be somewhat sincere towards the Kunlun Dharma King, and her anger was mixed with some wailing.

The sound echoed on the seventh floor of the great treasure pagoda. Many of the yellow silk banners hanging from the beams were stained with blood. Even the scriptures embroidered with gold and silver threads became wet and deformed, and flowed downwards as if weeping.

Of course, the biggest reason is that the Dharma King Kunlun has a profound level of cultivation. When they were getting along, they joked about food and clothing, appreciated all kinds of treasures, listened to interesting stories from the world, had sex and traveled to dangerous places, which made Grandma Minghe always feel that there was endless fun.

Even in terms of what the secular people believed, that the blood-eating monsters were cruel and brutal and tortured living beings, the Dharma King Kunlun had a family background in this field and was extremely talented, so Grandma Styx never felt bored with him.

"Ugh!"

Helian Peng also recalled the time when they were in perfect harmony with each other and got along well with each other, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, not wanting to look.

The Dharma King was merciful after all. He made several seals with his right hand and smashed it downwards, crushing the soul of the Styx Grandma to pieces and giving her a quick death. He did not use his usual Kunlun magic of sawing souls, splitting brains, chopping off thoughts and severing consciousness.

He had deduced in his mind tens of thousands of times how to target Grandma Styx. Even if he didn't open his eyes at this moment, every change of the hand seals was flawless.

Golden flowers, golden mountains, bone bowls, Dharma bells, golden pestles, auspicious clouds, precious beads, treasure bottles...

Layer after layer of dark golden spell patterns flew out from his hands as his seals changed, and were imprinted on the head of Grandma Styx one after another.

Grandma Styx's long hair is gathered up, and the hair turns golden and is delicately stitched together, like the mouth of a bottle made of gold. Her fangs protrude slightly from her lips, and there are golden hooks on both sides of her ears.

Gradually, her entire head turned into the shape of a long-necked vase.

Her facial features were like the face of a goddess depicted on the front of an aquarium, with eyes that seemed half-closed and fangs that looked inhuman yet pretty and charming.

A petal hidden deep in the darkness, in an unknown place, was touched by the vase. It slowly condensed out from the bottle and rose to the mouth of the bottle.

Kunlun Dharma King Helian Peng opened his eyes, looked at the scene in fascination, and stretched out his hand.

"I really love you so much..."

His words were gentle and affectionate. He didn't even need to pinch with his fingers. He just used his hands to gently hold the petals and uttered the name of his beloved from his mouth.

"Reincarnation Lotus!"

The Lotus of Samsara is a name given by the Kunlun Patriarch.

It is said that this is a rare object separated from the origin of the underworld thousands of years ago, and it should have had a total of five petals.

It was because of obtaining two of the petals that the Kunlun Patriarch was able to achieve great success in his cultivation and subdue all the sects in the entire Kunlun Mountains, gathering them together to form the Kunlun Orthodox Sect, which overwhelmed hundreds of countries and became famous throughout the world.

It was because of obtaining one of the petals that the great immortal Tang Ao was able to reunite his daughter's thoughts and intelligence, allowing his daughter to achieve the Pure Land of the Flower God.

Unfortunately, the lifespan of practitioners at each level is determined by heaven.

Even if Kunlun Patriarch had two lotus flowers that could prolong his life, they would eventually run out of energy. His spiritual wisdom would dissipate and his body would turn into a stone statue. The two lotus flowers would also merge into the stone statue and could no longer be used by future generations.

Helian Peng studied this for many years, traveled around the world, and finally found the flower god pure land of Tang Ao's daughter.

That pure land was built with a petal of the Samsara Lotus as its core. Even though its owner was dead and there was no one to maintain and support it, it has not dissipated over the years.

Helian Peng moved this pure land back to Kunlun, and tried to use the petals of this pure land as a primer to extract the two petals from the stone statue of Kunlun Patriarch.

However, both of them have traces of their former owners and are related to the mystery of the Lotus of Samsara.

Even a master like Helian Peng can only use the water-grinding technique, relying on himself as the hub, to transform the mental power in the various pure lands of Kunlun, striving to nourish and refine these three petals as soon as possible.

Finding a new master who is a suitable match for the Flower God Pure Land is also an attempt to share the burden with Helian Peng in this regard.

This will prevent the Kunlun Dharma King from having to stay in seclusion for a long time, and allow him to distract himself and do other things.

Unfortunately, after many twists and turns, he still couldn't leave the retreat and travel far. He also felt a sense of urgency in his heart and put the matter of calculating the Styx Grandma on the agenda. No matter what happens today, at least the petal of the reincarnation lotus of Styx Grandma has been obtained.

King Kunlun stared at the petals in his eyes, then suddenly turned to the side. His head did not turn, but his golden pupils had moved close to the corners of his eye sockets.

Just then my eyes met with someone in the distance.

The top of the mountain fifty miles away seemed empty at first, but the moment their eyes met, it suddenly shook, revealing Su Hanshan's figure.

Observing the appearance and transforming the appearance, the two combined together can allow Su Hanshan to integrate into the nature of all living beings and synchronize with the heaven and earth.

As long as he doesn't take the initiative, it stands to reason that even the Divine Mansion realm that can influence space will not be able to detect his existence.

"When I heard the Flower God talk about Kunlun Buddhism, I felt that the main part of the eight dharmas of Kunlun could be regarded as the highest and the source of all dharmas of Kunlun. It was definitely not just a means to control disciples and followers."

Su Hanshan put his hands behind his back, the hem of his robe rustling in the mountain breeze, and he had a smile on his face, looking very interested.

"Unfortunately, I was so brave and diligent at the time, and focused on preparing for the breakthrough, that I didn't have much energy to look at other things. Today, I saw it firsthand from the contemporary number one person in Kunlun."

The authentic "Eight Divisions of Exoteric and Esoteric Buddhism" of Kunlun is divided into the main deity, Pure Land, Sumeru, Yaksha, Vajra, Vidyaraja, Garbha-dharani, and Mantra.

Among the eight dharmas, the most exquisite is the one about the deity.

Kunlun's disciples, including many elders, practice the method of the deity by looking for an image of a god or Buddha in the Buddhist cave, worshiping it as the deity, bowing to it and visualizing it. From then on, they use the power of the deity to practice and help overcome bottlenecks.

This method is actually completely wrong.

The true Buddha Dharma of the deity is a set of profound martial arts techniques for subduing demons. One must first subdue the demon within oneself, and then connect with the same kind of demons in the outside world. After subduing and refining them, one must integrate the corresponding worship ideas in the human world, so that the Buddha and the demon become one and become a Dharma protector.

For example, by subduing the corrupt demon of the earth in the body and feeling the demonic nature of the mountains, combined with the worship of mountain gods in the world, one can become a guardian mountain god.

Every time you conquer a demon in the world, there will be one more guardian by your side.

If you practice both the "original deity" and the "Pure Land" Buddhist teachings, you can embed the many guardian deities you created into your own Pure Land and work together.

Then, in the eyes of the Lord of the Pure Land, all things in the outside world that correspond to these guardians will be no secrets at all.

No matter how many mountains and tsunamis block the way, you can still pass through unimpeded, and with your physical body, you can pass through rocks and walls without being stained by any dust or damaging any rocks.

This is the realm of the "Pure Land of the Flesh", where you can doubt whether it is real or illusory, and it can be real or illusory. It has already touched upon the Buddhist truth that the four elements are empty, and only the true nature remains.

When King Kunlun looked out just now, he simultaneously used the guardian deity of the land, the guardian deity of water, the guardian deity of thunder, the guardian deity of space, the guardian deity of the earth, the guardian deity of water, the guardian deity of thunder, the guardian deity of the sky, the guardian deity of the sky, the guardian deity of the earth, the guardian deity of water ... thunder, the guardian deity of the sky, the guardian

Let the mountains, land, sky vapor, thunder and lightning, and air all open their hearts to itself, be transparent and unobstructed, and turn into power, so that it can clearly capture Su Hanshan's whereabouts and force him to show up.

"It was you who killed the Reclining Buddha Monk. It seems that you, after your breakthrough, are qualified to fight against the Martial Saint."

Dharma King Kunlun looked a little strange. "Judging from your spirit and aura, you are too young. Even if you have magical skills, how much talent and perseverance do you need to cultivate so quickly? Or, you..."

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Su Hanshan's laughter interrupted the other person's words, "It seems that your flower is still missing the last petal. I roughly know what you are doubting."

"But the answer to this doubt is not important now. Regardless of whether I have extraordinary talent thanks to that petal, we are enemies now."

"Are you going to try and kill me?"

Yu He turned his head and said calmly, "So you have such a wild temper. I didn't realize it when you blocked my sword just now."

Su Hanshan smiled and said, "Your sword strike was a surprise attack, and it happened right when I had just severely injured Minghe, so I had no choice but to take it head-on."

"Now, although there are only fifty miles between you and me, I bet that even if you circle this planet twice, you can't shorten the distance to zero."

Yu Heshou raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at Su Hanshan.

Bang! ! ! !

The sky made a clanging sound as if a huge piece of iron was shaking.

Dazzling green lightning suddenly flashed across the sky.

The disciples of Kunlun Sect had never noticed that Yu He had entered the Great Treasure Pagoda before.

But at this moment, they all saw the sword mark that pierced the sky and realized that it was definitely not ordinary lightning.

Thousands of masters were awakened from their trance, feeling as if their hearts were shattered. The human bone beads in their hands were shaking. They knew something was wrong in heaven, but they did not dare to go up to the sky to see.

The younger disciples felt their hair stand on end, and they were speechless, completely forgetting what to say or do.

People who were in the state of water and fire and in the realm of the gods still couldn't stand still, and a sword energy slashed out fifty miles.

But if they fly fifty miles to kill someone, it won’t take much time for them.

Yu He's flying sword technique is to place his mind and sword intent on the sword that he has cultivated for many years. Although it seems that he himself is not moving, in fact, it is no different from flying out to chop people.

But no matter how his flying sword flew, as he pleased, twisting and turning, Su Hanshan would always dodge before his sword was launched.

The emerald green lightning was dazzling and did not fade for a long time.

The twists and turns, one after another, cut out an irregular pattern in the sky over fifty miles around.

Su Hanshan's figure disappeared on this hill and appeared on another hill.

After he dodged each sword, he immediately returned to a distance of about fifty miles from the pagoda.

His whole body was covered with colorful electric lights as thin as hair, flickering and floating.

Yu He took only one breath, leaving behind a striking and deep graffiti in the sky, and the Blood-Red Mandarin Duck Flying Sword had already returned to its sheath.

"You have hidden your body, but you are not in the state of a spirit, so you don't need to be disturbed by the underworld all the time. It seems that in terms of speed alone, you can be the fastest person in the world today."

Yu He looked unhappy, "He turned out to be more troublesome than Jin Chang."

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but frowned, thinking that for some reason Jin Chang didn't follow him.

Su Hanshan's golden elixir and blood elixir are now in his Dharma body. Without a physical body, although this will reduce his attack power by one tenth and his defense power by even more, he has a great advantage in speed, making it perfect for fighting and escaping.

"As expected of a martial saint, you have good vision."

Su Hanshan laughed heartily, but he was gritting his teeth in his heart.

He really didn't like the fighting style of running away, and even when dealing with Grandma Styx's void dream, he was prepared to deliver a real heavy punch in the end.

He will remember for the rest of his life that he failed to land that punch.

But the most important thing now is to try to restrain these two guys.

The Martial Saint of the East China Sea and the Dharma King of Kunlun, holding the rare flower that is said to be related to the flaws of heaven and earth, conspired together to do something so grand that it goes without saying.

If they really succeeded, Su Hanshan didn't know how miserable he would be.

"Since you know you can't kill me..."

Su Hanshan kept smiling, raised his hand, and made an invitation gesture, "Then please continue."

"Don't worry, I'll just take a look. I have absolutely no intention of doing anything bad."

How can waiting to do good things be considered as plotting something bad?
(End of this chapter)