I use my daughter's body to cut down the rivers and lakes

Chapter 437: Pure Land of Reincarnation

A warm and cool breath instantly spread throughout his body. Liu Nineteen's heart trembled, and then the Buddha's light in front of his eyes disappeared in an instant, and there was no more Buddhist music in his ears.

This is……

Just as she was full of doubts, she found herself being thrown backwards.

Without caring about anything else, Liu Nineteen immediately gathered his energy in his dantian, and his body suddenly fell, landing steadily on the ground.

hum-

The moment he landed, a mighty wave of air rushed in front of him, and there was a constant whistling sound in his ears. Liu Shijiu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his eardrums.

She subconsciously covered her ears and looked up, only to see countless sword beams crisscrossing in the air as if to tear the sky apart. Amidst the flashing sword lights, Liu Qi's figure could be vaguely seen, with a sword hanging at her side, and a light green fir skirt dancing wildly in the wind.

Liu Qi stared straight ahead with her eyes focused. The majestic golden Buddha could no longer hold up under her endless sword light. The golden light on its surface continued to dissipate, and a look of surprise appeared in the strange Buddha's eyes.

Rumbling--

Finally, a blade of light swept across and hit the Buddha's head hard. In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth broke apart. The golden light that filled the surroundings dissipated wildly, and in an instant the surrounding scene returned to normal.

The huge Buddha statue in front of me appears and disappears like a reflection.

Want to leave? How is that possible!

Liu Qi's mind moved, and the sword light in the sky suddenly retracted into her body. She stepped forward in the air, transformed into a stream of light and rushed straight towards the gradually blurred Buddha statue.

Swah——

A cold light flashed.

Liu Qi passed through the Buddha statue.

She was suspended in mid-air, looking back silently, and the Buddha statue behind her had disappeared without a trace.

Liu Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, and a vast aura suddenly spread out from under her feet. She quickly locked onto the direction of the other party's escape, and then with a "whoosh", she disappeared into the air.

Liu Qi appeared again in a sparse forest.

She landed gracefully, then slowly put her hands behind her back and said, "No need to hide anymore, come out."

"Amitabha--"

As soon as the words fell, the low sound of Buddhist chanting continued to echo around.

About fifteen steps behind Liu Qi, a monk in a red cassock walked out slowly from behind the tree. He clasped his hands together and bowed slightly. Only after he stood still did he raise his head, revealing a kind face.

Liu Qi's pupils moved slightly, and he caught a glimpse of the figure behind him, so he turned around.

"My name is Jingchen, nice to meet you, Miss Liu." The monk had a kind face and bowed his head.

Liu Qi looked him up and down, then said softly, "You weren't so respectful just now."

The monk's face remained calm upon hearing this, and he maintained a kind expression throughout. "It was a misunderstanding just now. I didn't know Miss Liu was here. If I have offended you, I hope Miss Liu will forgive me..."

Swish!
The monk's lowered eyes suddenly focused, and his hands clasped in front of him suddenly separated.

Jingchen stretched out his palm and collided firmly with the slender hand that suddenly appeared in front of him.

boom!
Rolling air waves gushed out from the palms of the two men in all directions, sweeping up the dust, dead leaves, and gravel on the ground, shrouding the entire forest in a gray haze.

The two men held their palms together for less than five breaths before Jingchen was the first to be unable to hold on. He suddenly withdrew his palm and used the huge force from his palm to move backwards.

But Liu Qi obviously had no intention of letting the other party go. Her clothes fluttered in the wind and she chased after him.

At the same time, a man came flying out of the woods. It was Feng Qun.

When he saw the woods filled with dust, his face suddenly darkened. After thinking for a while, Feng Qun resolutely entered the woods.

After a while, he saw two people fighting each other.

Liu Qi had already unsheathed his dagger, while the monk Jingchen was unarmed, and their figures kept flashing in the woods.

Shila——

The sound of tearing cloth was heard, and Jingchen was just half a step slower. The knife flashed past his left side, and he felt a sharp pain in his arm.

Jingchen frowned and retreated calmly, but when he looked up, there was nothing in front of him. There was nothing but the vast dust and no sign of Liu Qi.

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, as if he had guessed something.

He turned around suddenly and saw Liu Qi waiting with sword drawn five steps behind him, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

"stop!"

A loud shout came out of nowhere!
But Liu Qi was not affected at all. Just as Jingchen passed by her, she raised her hand and swung her sword.

Swish!
The headless body continued to move backwards uncontrollably, and finally stopped after crashing heavily into a tree.

A human head was thrown high up, then fell to the ground and rolled several times.

Feng Qun, with a gloomy face, strode forward, and just then the head rolled to his feet. He stopped instantly, and then looked at the peaceful face on the head, his face couldn't help but become even colder.

Liu Qi stood there for a moment holding the knife. She blinked twice, as if she had discovered something. She glanced at the dagger in her hand, then silently sheathed it.

At this time, Feng Qun had also walked forward.

"He is not Jingchen," Liu Qi said before Feng Qun could, "This person's true cultivation level is only top-notch."

Feng Qun opened his lips slightly and was about to speak, but suddenly heard what Liu Qi said. He was immediately surprised and said in a daze: "If I remember correctly, he should be the head monk of Damo Academy."

Liu Qi gently stroked the hilt of the knife, then quietly raised her eyes and looked around. As a surge of true energy surged out of her body, the dust and fog in the forest dissipated instantly.

Liu Qi, who hadn't noticed anything, retracted his gaze and then said softly, "It's true that the world is about to be in chaos, and there will be endless evildoers emerging."

Liu Qi looked at Feng Qun: "Master Feng, I wonder if you have anything to say."

Feng Qun's face was as gloomy as water. When he heard what Liu Qi asked, a strange color flashed in his eyes. Then he shook his head and sighed softly: "I don't know why Jingkong appeared here. Something must have happened in Shaolin!"

Liu Qi's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, and his gaze stayed on Feng Qun for a moment before moving away.

Since you don’t want to talk about it, forget it.

Liu Qi returned to the teahouse.

Liu Nineteen, Zhou Mi, Tian Xiang and the others were all fine. Only Liu Nineteen suffered some internal injuries because he was relatively close to the opponent and was impacted by the aftermath of the fight.

But Feng Qun's disciple Feng Anze seemed very strange.

He seemed to have lost his mind, he sat on the ground with a dull look in his eyes, and kept repeating Buddhist scriptures.

"I've just heard this scripture before." Liu Shijiu whispered in Liu Qi's ear.

Liu Qi recalled the huge golden Buddha statue and speculated that Feng An and Liu Jiujiu must have been affected by some kind of artistic conception just now. However, for some reason, Liu Jiujiu did not show the same symptoms as Feng An.

Liu Qi said softly, "Now that a great change is imminent, everyone who knows the inside story is desperately fighting for a chance of survival. The recent frequent murders are probably the work of the Buddhist sect, but I don't know what methods Jingchen has."

At this time, Feng Qun also came back. There was a lot of mud on his body, obviously from the burial of the monk named Jingkong.

Feng Qun looked at Liu Qi with complicated eyes, then came to his disciple without saying a word.

Feng An sat slumped beside the stable, his eyes unfocused, and he kept repeating Buddhist scriptures.

Feng Qun walked closer and stared at him for a moment, then hit Feng An on the back of his neck with a sharp knife, causing Feng An to faint. "Miss Liu..." Feng Qun picked up his disciple and looked at Liu Qi as if he wanted to say something, but after opening and closing his lips for a while, he finally pursed them tightly and turned to leave the teahouse.

Liu Qi watched Feng Qun's back as he walked away, then said calmly, "Let's get ready to leave too."

Because they spent half a day in the teahouse, Liu Qi and his party did not arrive at the ferry until evening.

Although they did not see anyone from the Changfeng Escort Agency at the ferry, fortunately they encountered a cargo ship. The four of them boarded the ship and set out on the journey back to Qingjiang Prefecture.

In the shaking cabin, Liu Qi sat cross-legged, with the dagger that had not yet been unsheathed placed horizontally on his knees, and a pale aura was faintly visible around him.

Deng!Deng!Deng!
There was a knock on the door outside the cabin.

Liu Qi opened his eyes, and a hint of impatience flashed across his eyes.

Before entering the cabin, she specifically instructed that no one should disturb her before arriving at Qingjiang Prefecture.

By the smell, Liu Qi could easily tell that the person outside was Liu Shijiu.

She closed her eyes again and asked casually, "What's the matter?"

Liu Nineteen leaned sideways against the cabin door and heard Liu Qi's voice from inside. He immediately replied, "The captain just docked, and people on the shore are saying that things in the capital seem to have returned to normal."

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Liu Qi opened his eyes: "Is the news true?"

Liu Nineteen nodded outside the door and said, "It should be true. It was said by an old lady herself. Her son was making a living in Beijing. He suddenly sent a letter back last night, saying that he was inexplicably frozen for several months, but now he has returned to normal."

creak-

The hatch was opened and Liu Qi walked out.

She walked all the way to the deck, went straight to the bow, then slowly closed her eyes and felt the flow of Yuan Qi between heaven and earth.

The Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth is becoming more and more active!

Liu Qi opened his eyes and suddenly turned his head to look at the cabin door, only to see Liu Shijiu walking out of the cabin door.

"Have you felt that the blood and energy in your body have been surging inexplicably recently?" Liu Qi asked.

Liu Nineteen was startled, then asked in surprise: "How did you know?"

Liu Qi glanced at Liu Shijiu's rosy face, then silently looked away.

The cargo ship docked at the shore. Liu Qi looked towards the shore intently and saw that the pedestrians coming and going on the shore were more or less surrounded by the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth. Some of them even absorbed the surrounding Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth into their bodies with an unintentional breath.

The abnormally active Yuan Qi of heaven and earth has already affected ordinary people.

……

Capital City, Imperial Palace.

On the dragon throne, Xiao Qifeng sat upright.

Under the Golden Throne Hall, Xiao Qingshan and Fu Qingshu stood side by side, glancing at each other from time to time.

Finally, Fu Qingshu stepped forward and broke the silence: "Your Majesty..."

"I am no longer the emperor." Xiao Qifeng interrupted Fu Qingshu as he finished speaking.

Then he looked at Xiao Qingshan who was hanging his head, and said in a deep voice: "The kingdom of Da Qi can be returned to the bloodline of the Xiao family. I think the ancestors and Wei Yang will be pleased in their graves."

"Xiao bloodline... hehe." Xiao Qingshan, who had been keeping his head down, shrugged and sneered, "Could it be that you also think that this kingdom belongs to someone with the surname Xiao?"

Xiao Qifeng said nothing and stared at Xiao Qingshan expressionlessly.

Xiao Qingshan finally raised his head and looked directly into Xiao Qifeng's eyes. "If I take over this throne, what should you do, Xiao Qifeng? Will you continue to return to the East China Sea and be the free and easy King of the East China Sea, or will you follow the example of Gu Liancheng and Liu Qi and follow the old path of the Emperor of Heaven, sacrificing the lives of the people to gain the way of one person?"

Xiao Qingshan had already made an impassioned speech to the end, and before he uttered the last word, he couldn't help but take a step forward, clenching his fists and staring at Xiao Qifeng on the dragon throne.

When Fu Qingshu heard what Xiao Qingshan said, he secretly thought that something was wrong. He quickly looked up and wanted to say something, but saw that Xiao Qifeng on the dragon throne had slowly stood up.

Xiao Qifeng's figure was already very tall, and at this moment he was sitting high on the dragon throne. When he stood up, in the eyes of Xiao Qingshan and Fu Qingshu, his figure was as majestic as a mountain, and his magnificent aura instantly filled the entire Golden Palace.

buzzing...

Xiao Qingshan's breath choked, and then the sword in his hand began to tremble wildly.

His eyes focused, and then he gripped the scabbard tightly with his five fingers, trying to calm the sword.

Cang——

But the hilt of the sword seemed to be held by an invisible hand, and then with a sound of sword sound, the Taoist sword suddenly came out of its sheath and hung in front of Xiao Qingshan.

Xiao Qingshan's face darkened, and regardless of the pressure from all around him, he wanted to reach out and take back the Dao Sword, but the Dao Sword seemed to sense something, and suddenly with a "swish", it turned into a stream of light and went straight towards the dragon throne.

Zheng——

The buzzing sound echoed in the Golden Throne Hall.

The big hand grasped the sword blade accurately, and a stream of true energy surged out from the hand, instantly spreading to the entire Taoist sword, and the sword body returned to calm in an instant.

"You..." When Xiao Qingshan saw the sword fall into Xiao Qifeng's hands, he panicked and wanted to step forward to argue, but Xiao Qifeng's eyes swept over him, and Xiao Qingshan felt the pressure on him suddenly increase.

thump!
Xiao Qingshan knelt on one knee, feeling as if a mountain was pressing down on him. He clenched his teeth but still couldn't straighten his back. He just stared at Xiao Qifeng with angry eyes.

Xiao Qifeng's gaze has returned to the Taoist sword in his hand.

He looked at the sword carefully, with an inexplicable emotion flashing in his eyes. Then he quietly raised his other hand and gently stroked the sword, his movements as gentle as if he was caressing a lover.

"Your heart of Taoism is broken. Even if the road to heaven is reopened, it is destined to have nothing to do with you." Xiao Qifeng then flipped his hands, put his hands with the swords behind his back, and then looked down at Xiao Qingshan who was kneeling on one knee, and said indifferently, "It is better to keep the Nine Cauldrons of Taiyi Sect with me."

"what--"

Xiao Qingshan opened his mouth wide and let out a hysterical roar, with blood gushing out from between his teeth.

Xiao Qifeng just lowered his eyes.

Boom!

Xiao Qingshan fell to the ground with a bang and seemed to be fainting!
"Sir Fu, send the emperor away to recuperate." Xiao Qifeng's eyes turned and fell on Fu Qingshu.

Fu Qingshu's body trembled, then he quickly bowed and replied: "I obey your command."

Two young eunuchs quickly trotted into the Golden Palace and carried Xiao Qingshan out.

Only Xiao Qifeng and Fu Qingshu were left in the Golden Palace.

Xiao Qifeng walked down the steps slowly, came to Fu Qingshu, and asked, "Is there any news from Shaoshi Mountain?"

Fu Qingshu replied: "No news has been sent back, but Fairy Le has gone there in person, so I'm sure there will be a reply soon."

Xiao Qifeng's eyes flickered slightly, and he stepped forward and said, "The Buddhist Pure Land of Reincarnation is indeed a good idea, but it's a pity that even their Buddha didn't succeed in practicing it."

"Jingchen, in terms of talent, he is not even among the top three in the Jing generation."

As he spoke, Xiao Qifeng walked to the entrance of the Golden Palace and stood still.

Just as Fu Qingshu turned around, he heard Xiao Qifeng's voice:

"Buddhism... is over."

(End of this chapter)