The Great Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 187 The Uninvited Guest

One month passed quickly, and Ji Chuan had been immersed in the cultivation of Immortal Imprint and Phantom Demon Body Technique.

In particular, the philosophical thought that represents the nihility of Buddhism in the immoral seal method makes people confused.

Ji Chuan had no choice but to swallow the jujube and learn the Immortal seal one by one, but the shape was not what it meant.

If you don't understand the true meaning of Buddhism, it is really difficult to understand the profound Buddhist thought of "not on this side, not on the other side, not in the middle".

Even so, the imprint of immortality is still extremely terrifying, as fast as a ghost, like a dream.

Fortunately, Ji Chuan practiced Dao Heart Demon, and his spiritual power far surpassed that of ordinary people, which made Ji Chuan perform the seal of immortality purely by relying on his spiritual power, which is also quite powerful.

Ji Chuan was so focused on his cultivation that he didn't know how many uninvited guests came to the city.

The danger is slowly approaching.

Ningzhou City!
At the gate of the city, a woman in plain clothes held a sharp sword, her face was frosty, and she walked slowly into the city along the crowd.

Not long after the woman left, Hao Ran had two more monks behind him, one with a benevolent face and the other with a calm expression, and they followed closely into the city.

"Uncle, that person just now seems to be Fairy Emei Qin, I didn't expect that she also came to Ningzhou City." The monk with a calm face spoke a Buddhist saying, and said lightly.

"Oh? Emei has always respected me in Shaolin, and as disciples of Buddhism, it is reasonable to meet him.

However, the reason why we came to Ningzhou City this time is not enough for outsiders to understand, even Emei is no exception.

Compared with Wushan, Wuzhen, you are more alert and calmer in dealing with things.

Last time, you didn't conflict with the imperial court, you did a good job, now Shaolin is at a critical moment, you must not be careless. "

Along the way, the benevolent and kind-hearted monk gave orders, obviously placing high hopes on Wuzhen.

"Yes, Master Fan." Wu Zhen bowed slightly and nodded.

"Let's go, I want to see how divine that man is, and let the six doors intervene to prevent me from doing things in Shaolin."

After Liao Fan finished speaking, he took the lead and walked forward, walking slowly, shuttled through the crowd, and disappeared after a while.

Wu Zhen's eyes were full of thought, he was stopped by Ji Chuan in Qingzhou last time, and he failed to bring Ye Qingming back to Shaolin.

Shaolin has always been used to domineering, and the things in Ye Qingming's hands are extraordinary, they must get them.

Because of this, Master Huinan was surrounded by black masters from the Demon Sect and was seriously injured. How could Shaolin bear this anger.

However, Shaolin Hui's ancestors put all their minds on Daomen, and did not dare to make too many enemies, so they put Momen aside.

However, Shaolin guessed that the things in Ye Beixiong's hands should be in the hands of his son, and he should also know the news.

Only then did Wu Zhen and Wu Shan pursue Ye Qingming with the attitude that they are bound to win.

If it wasn't for this, even if Ye Qingming attacked Shaolin disciples secretly, why would he insist on killing them, with a gesture of swearing not to give up.

In fact, Huinan vaguely knew that Ye Beixiong was holding something extraordinary, but he didn't know the specifics.

As long as there is a slight possibility, Shaolin will not give up this thing, after all, Shaolin stayed in Qingzhou for a long time because of Jue Yan's death.

Gradually, Shaolin really noticed something, otherwise Ye Beixiong would not be able to invite the masters of the black list of the demon sect, and there were far more than one.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhen felt more and more that Ye Qingming knew something hidden, and he had to find out what it was.

Also, the person who rescued Ye Qingming that day was no less powerful than him, so he came here this time with the idea of ​​competing.

Whoever said that monks have no desire for fame and wealth is all nonsense, just a fig leaf for publicity.

Wuzhen fell into deep thought and followed Master Fan closely.

Ye Qingming was in Ningzhou City, they had already found out, so they went straight to Ningzhou from Shaolin instead of going to Qingzhou.

In a tea shop, Qin Qing was sitting at the table, and Xiao Er immediately served tea.

Not long after, Wu Zhen and Liao Fan slowly catch up, it may not be accurate to say slowly, the speed of the two is unbelievable.

Anyway, this speed is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Qin Qing noticed something, put down the cup in his hand, raised his head slightly, frowned and stood up in surprise.

"I don't know how to address the master?" Qin Qing quickly got up and saluted, she could still see the mountain-like cultivation of the other party.

Liao Fan didn't speak, his eyes were slightly closed, beside him Wu Zhen raised his palms, performed a Buddha ceremony, and said slowly: "Fairy Qin is polite, this is my Master Shaolin Liao Fan."

"So it's Master Liaofan, Qin Qing is polite." Qin Qing's face was indifferent, and he didn't become stiff because of Wuzhen's words, just like before.

Although Emei has always respected Shaolin, Qin Qing has always been unimpressed with it, and even somewhat rejected it.

The feeling Shaolin gave her is just one word, fake!

To show compassion all day long and do that overbearing act really makes people feel contradictory, and they don't know it.

Moreover, to a certain extent, Emei is not a Buddhist school at all, but a Taoist school.

For some reason, the head of the sect will gradually attribute Emei to the Buddhist sect, and always look up to Shaolin in everything, as if he respects Shaolin.

At that time, this matter caused great fluctuations in the world, and it also puzzled many people, even Emei disciples were also puzzled, let alone outsiders.

Qin Qing's indifferent attitude made Fan frown for a while, but he didn't say much.

Afterwards, several people sat down at a table, and Xiao Er served a pot of tea with great insight.

"Senior nephew doesn't have to be so born. Shaolin and Emei both belong to the Buddhist sect. If you don't mind, just be like Wuzhen's nephew. Call me Master Fan."

Liaofan had heard of Qin Qing's name a long time ago, the chief disciple of the three generations of Emei Sect, and heard that Emei even passed on the sword code to her, which is equivalent to being cultivated as a successor.

Even though he was in Yuanshen Realm, one generation higher than Qin Qing, he still didn't rely on his old age to sell his old age.

Qin Qing frowned slightly, a little resisted, but he didn't refuse. He saluted and said, "Uncle!"

"I don't want to meet Fairy Qin when I come to Ningzhou this time." Wu Zhen smiled slightly, and then asked: "I don't know what is the important thing for Fairy Qin to come to Ningzhou City. If there is anything that needs help, I am obliged to do so."

Qin Qing didn't want to mention this matter, shook his head and said: "Qin Qing traveled the rivers and lakes, passing through Ningzhou City, there is nothing special, please worry about it."

The matter of Dangyang has become Qin Qing's heart disease. Although Mrs. Jingxian did not blame her, Qin Qing could not forgive herself.

Gradually, this matter seemed to become Qin Qing's heart demon, and even practiced kung fu almost became obsessed.

Therefore, after Qin Qing found out where Ji Chuan was, he rushed here without stopping, just to solve this matter.

After killing Mu Jue and Ji Chuan, she will go to Mount Emei to face the wall to repent and resolve her demons.

When Wu Zhen heard the words, he probably knew that Qin Qing was not telling the truth, so he nodded with a smile and stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)