I have mixed experience with Uncle Jiu

Chapter 190 Diamond Sutra

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Qingqing danced a moon-white sword under the moonlight, solemn and solemn, and she seemed to be a lot smarter.

It wasn't like what Lin Sheng first saw in the four-eyed Taoist village, it was a bit like a country girl, with a bit of stubbornness and arrogance.

She was wearing a light blue dress, with a pair of beautiful eyes flashing sword shadows, and short hair that reached the ears, but not like in the past, with two upturned braids.

She was already pretty, and even though she was wearing a red coarse cloth jacket in the past, she had an indescribable aura of Zhongling Liuxiu.

What's more, like today, the two haven't met for more than a year.

After joining the Xiaoxitian Sect, Qingqing has the charm of a female disciple, instead of the bandit spirit of a gangster like before.

She blinked her dark eyes and looked curiously at the man who had made her sad for a while.

I thought that this person died in the mouth of zombies, but I didn't want to meet again in a place like today.

There were mixed feelings for a moment, and the original feelings of shyness disappeared in an instant like smoke.

Lin Sheng was wearing a slightly worn-out coarse blue shirt, and his face was swarthy, not handsome.Even so, it is impossible to connect this person in front of him with the ordinary country slackers.He has an aura about him, a kind of murderous restraint, especially those jet-black eyes, so deep that if you look at them a few more times, it seems that you will fall into them.

This, of course, has something to do with the courageous aura he possessed after cultivating supernatural powers and beheading monsters and ghosts these days, but it also has a restrained meaning.

"Senior Sister Qingqing, this kung fu is really good, and this swordsmanship is really amazing." The small moon-white sword in Qingqing's hand is a little delicate, its blade is extremely thin, and it glows faintly under the moonlight cold light.

Qingqing put the little sword into the emerald-colored scabbard around her waist, and looked at the man in front of her whom she had not seen for a long time, feeling mixed feelings in her heart for a while.

This was the first man in her heart, but he was not the last.

The former friendship has also diluted a lot under the flow of time.She put away the complicated expression on her face, became a little cold and said:
"Fortunately, it's just a little corner."

Lin Sheng saw that the other party refused to mention the events of the year, and his attitude was a look of refusal, so he couldn't help guessing what his daughter was thinking.

It is clear that when she saw him just now, her heart was still a little bit cramped, her cheeks were still a little blush, and she showed her little girlishness.

Lin Sheng originally thought that Miss Qingqing's affection for him was like mellow coffee, which became more and more intense as time passed, but now it seems that it is quite different from what he expected.

"Oh, how's my senior sister's practice in recent years?" Lin Sheng smiled lightly, after all, they were separated from each other, or they became strangers.

"Xiao Xitian teaches a lot of methods. I have practiced there for half a year, but I just got a glimpse of it." Qingqing said indifferently.

It seems that the Dharma gates practiced by each great religion are not necessarily the same.

Lin Sheng could feel the strong mana fluctuations from Qingqing, but that feeling was different from the Zhengyang Kungfu he practiced.

This seems to confirm what I had guessed when I was still in the four-eyed Taoist village, that the Buddhist practice system in the small world at this time is also self-contained.

It is not equal to Maoshan.

"Qingqing, you have achieved some success in practicing the Diamond Sutra, a Buddhist exercise. Why don't you compete with the four-eyed disciples here, so I can see which one is better!" The master has appeared here at some point, although he A detached mind can be regarded as an eminent Buddhist monk, but there is a bit of a naughty child in his heart.

It is always hard to forget the idea of ​​fighting with that old friend for everything. Now seeing that Lin Sheng is also a disciple of the Fourth Eyed Priest, and the female disciple he has accepted for a year, naturally he wants to Compare it with a high and low idea.

Lin Sheng was taken aback when he heard Master Yixiu talk about the Diamond Sutra, and then he came to his senses. It seems that the practice of Xiaoxitian Buddhism is based on the Diamond Sutra as its cornerstone.

Coincidentally, after I came out of the Taoist village of the four-eyed Taoist priest, although I also subdued demons along the way, most of them relied on my weak memory of the film and television dramas before the soul transmigration.

He seldom competes with monks of the same age group. Lin Sheng is also a young man, and he has a certain disposition in his heart to compete with each other, so he agrees immediately.

Qingqing was silent at the side.

Lin Sheng threw the Longyin Knife on his back aside, which made Qingqing's almond eyes widen. She opened her mouth slightly in surprise and said, "You don't need a weapon?"

I can use an ordinary sword!
Under Lin Sheng's step-by-step polishing, the Dragon Yin Knife has transcended the concept of ordinary weapons, and has already advanced to the level of spiritual weapons.

But the long sword in Qingqing's hand, as thin as a cicada's wings, is just an ordinary weapon from the hands of ordinary craftsmen. Although it looks extraordinary, it is not as good as the Dragon Saber.

Lin Sheng didn't want to take advantage of such weapons!

He borrowed an ordinary long knife from the master. The blade is very long, somewhat like a Miao knife in the Miaojiang area, about 1.5 meters long.

The blade is sharp and bright, and a blood groove is long and narrow like a poisonous snake, lingering on it.

"Junior Brother, I didn't expect you to be so rampant. Don't think that you can only subdue some ordinary ghosts in the backcountry and become a Dao. These are just small tricks, and compared with the real Dao, I don't know how far it is thousands of miles away." Qing Qing said coldly.

Lin Sheng knew that Qingqing's disposition had undergone a major change after leaving the place before, so it was not surprising that she could say such indifferent words.

After all, I missed this marriage!

For some reason, Lin Sheng always felt like he missed something, and felt a little empty.

"Let's do it!" Throwing the scabbard on the ground, the long knife was winding like a poisonous snake, glowing faintly under the moonlight.

"Bang!" Without any greeting, Qingqing has already made a move. Her move is like a transparent swallowtail butterfly. Although it looks light and light, it hits the key point.

Not only that, the sword moves are natural, with a power to turn decay into magic.

"This sword move is not like Xiao Xitian's supernatural powers. As far as I know, Xiao Xitian specializes in physical body vajra supernatural powers. Little Xitian's Eight Great Vajras and Eighteen Little Bronze Men." Yan Chixia wondered beside him.

Master Yixiu said with a smile: "This sword move is a sword move that I have just realized not long ago. Although it looks soft, the move is full of killing intent. This sword move is very suitable for a woman like Qingqing. I also specially gave this sword move He adopted a name called Butterfly Sword Art."

(End of this chapter)