Joyful Zen

Liu Muqing took out the spiritual artifacts, looked down for a closer look, and put them away casually. These spiritual artifacts were all beloved by Wanhua Tianzun back then, but after so many years, they have long lost their spirituality, but some of the materials in them There are also some uses.At that time, for some unknown reason, Wanhua Tianzun left Dengtian Temple, but he never came back, and these things were naturally not collected.As for this dusty letter, it was written by Wanhua Tianzun before he left, but Liu Muqing knew that there was not a word in this letter, and he didn't know what he wanted to express.Leaving the small courtyard where Wanhua Tianzun was located, Liu Muqing came to the Taoist temple of Moxian and Sword God. The Taoist temple where the two lived was basically the same as Wanhua Tianzun, the only difference was that Moxian's Taoist temple There are many paintings and puppets, but there are more sword marks in the sword god's room.And these things are naturally useless, most of them are mortal things, and even if they are not mortal things, their aura has been greatly lost, and it will be difficult to recover.But when the two of them came to the big courtyard, they couldn't help being a little surprised.The largest monastery was actually very dilapidated, with yellow leaves all over the ground, withered branches, some flowers and plants were dilapidated, some heavy stone locks used for training were cut in half by swords, and there were broken puppet parts in many places. "It seems that there has been a battle here. When Wanhua Tianzun left, it didn't look like this. Then it means that this place changed after he left. What caused it? How do I feel about the puppet and The sword mark was done by Mo Xian and Sword God!" Liu Muqing thought secretly while walking.His eyes swept across the terrifying sword marks and puppet fragments, and a wave of waves rose in his heart.Walk through this place and slowly step into the main hall.In the center of the main hall, a dead bone that had withered for many years sat cross-legged on a futon. His left sternum was pierced by a long sword, and many parts of his skull and body were struck with cracks.Under the body of this withered bone, there are many more fragments of shattered puppets than outside, and there are also many broken picture scrolls, as if they were torn to shreds by brute force.Liu Muqing's heart moved, and he walked to the dry bone, lowered his head and examined it carefully for a while, then couldn't help but let out a long breath, his eyes were rather complicated.This person is none other than the master of the three of Mo Xian, named Master Jing Xiu.This real Jing Xiu was born weird, there are six fingers on his left hand, that's why Liu Muqing recognized this person. "I didn't expect him to die in the hands of my apprentice. Something must have happened back then, otherwise Wanhua Tianzun would not have left Dengxian Temple for no reason, and Jingxiu would not have been surrounded by Mo Xian and Sword God. Killing to death, it's a pity that Wanhua Tianzun forcibly deleted the memory of when he left, otherwise he could have a glimpse of it!" Liu Muqing looked at it and sighed in his heart.The long sword has been corroded and cannot be reused, the puppets have also been broken, and the spiritual paintings have been torn into pieces and turned into useless white papers.Liu Muqing couldn't help sighing, compared to Suying, she was really inferior, and she didn't have any benefits under her foresight. "Brother Monk, let's get out of here, I feel very uncomfortable here!" Su Ying suddenly came to Liu Muqing, took his hand and was about to drag him outside, with a look of anxiety on her face.Liu Muqing was slightly taken aback, feeling a little strange in her heart, and subconsciously looked around.However, at this moment, his gaze met the withered bone, and he saw a red light suddenly shining out from the withered bone, falling on him, and suddenly he felt a pain in his heart, and his legs went limp, Unable to bear it, he knelt on the ground. "What's going on? How could I? That red light?" Liu Muqing turned pale with fright, and inspected her body with mana all over her body, but she didn't find anything unusual at all. It seemed that the distressed feeling just now didn't act on the body at all, but It works the same on his spirit.Gradually, Liu Muqing recovered, and the distressed feeling did not recur. However, when he stood up again, he was surprised to find that he was in a strange space at this moment. This space was blood-red, as if A sea of ​​Shura's blood is like a sea of ​​blood. "Slaughtering Sea!" Liu Muqing stared blankly at the quaint stone tablet that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, on which were engraved three quaint boys, every word was blood red, as if it was watered by fresh blood. "If you and your closest relatives kill each other, only one can survive!" On the back of this stone tablet, there is such a passage.It seemed to be explaining the origin of the massacre sea, which made people feel creepy.Suddenly, in the surging sea of ​​blood, a small ring rose up, and on the ring, a petite figure was standing on it at the moment, she was Su Ying.Su Ying stood on it trembling all over, her eyes were full of fear, as if she was looking for Liu Muqing, her face was full of anxiety.She is like a puppy lost on the road, waiting for her master to find her. "Brother Monk, where are you!" Su Ying raised her eyes and looked around, all she saw was a boundless sea of ​​blood, she muttered to herself, and the crystal tears couldn't help but gradually condense.Liu Muqing felt a pain in his heart, he took two steps in three steps, and jumped onto the ring.However, when he just stepped into the ring, the surroundings were turbulent, and there was another change in front of him.Su Ying's petite figure disappeared, replaced by a Taoist nun with a cold face, she looked at Liu Muqing coldly, and said coldly: "Hand over that puppet, and I can save you from death, you pervert, As a Buddhist disciple, he dared to think so much, it's really disgusting!" Liu Muqing took a closer look, but found that this person was the Taoist nun in the Moon Pavilion, and an unknown fire rose suddenly, wishing to see the person in front of him. This nun was beheaded immediately! "You...you...deceived too much!" Liu Muqing pointed at the Taoist nun, gnashing her teeth and said, her heart was like a volcano erupting, a strange voice kept ringing in his ears, as if urging him Quickly, quickly kill this person. "Sexy, shameless, filthy bastard...!" Countless curses sounded from the Taoist nun's mouth, and every sound, every curse was like a lit torch, burning the anger in Liu Muqing's heart more intense. "Die to me!" Liu Muqing slammed his hands together, and the Fanao's seal technique was continuously displayed in his hands. Gradually, a dragon chant sounded suddenly, and the next moment a huge water dragon suddenly appeared in midair. It was his secretary Shui Longyin.Liu Muqing grinned grimly, and slightly pushed the Jue in his hand forward, and the roaring water dragon flew towards the opposite side with its teeth and claws stretched out.The ferocious claws and teeth bit the Taoist nun's body fiercely, but it had no effect. The Taoist nun's face remained unchanged, she smiled coldly, and the curses in her mouth were still ringing out, and it had risen to the point of insulting her family, which made Liu Mu Qing couldn't accept it anyway.Liu Muqing became crazy, and he patted his storage bag, golden cards, countless talismans and even fierce ghosts were all summoned by him at this moment, his whole body was filled with aura, like waves.However, just when he was about to use up all his mana, and wanted to use all these methods to die with the opponent, the Yin-Yang Orb that had not moved for a long time suddenly burst into a pink light in his body.This ray of light was bright and bright, pointing directly at the depths of Liu Muqing's heart, he was like a passerby who was lost, and was suddenly guided out of the way.