super bad fairy
Chapter 191
Chapter 191
Immediately, the billowing Buddhist righteous energy rushed out of Zhen Huai's palm and turned into a huge handprint, surrounding Daoist Shikong. Behind his head hung a phantom image of a great Buddha that only the divine sense could observe. Zhen Huai tremblingly said: "I beg you!" You master Shikong, obediently hand over all the valuable things on your body! If we are not frightened enough, I will give you a happy death. If you continue to scare me like this, it will make our hearts jump wildly , we will burn you with three flavors of real fire every day, and melt you with awe-inspiring righteousness; then we will continue to nourish you with Yin Qi, let you slowly restore your soul, and then ravage you day and night..."
Immediately, his tone changed, and the dharma seal in his palm was covered on Shikong's body, and bright yellow flames billowed out of his hands. The three-flavored real torch reflected a little ferociousness on Zhen Huai's handsome face, and said, "If you are sensible, quickly confess that you hide the magic weapon. This is the secret place where the heaven, material and earth treasures are hidden, otherwise...hehehe!"
"Good boy, you are indeed extraordinary!"
There was a flat smile on Master Shikong's face, and he said slowly: "I am willing to give you all the magic weapons, treasures of heaven and earth, and the entire vacuum cave. I am even willing to teach you the great vacuum sword style that I have studied all my life. , as long as you promise me one thing."
"How do you know that we will definitely fulfill what we promised you?" Zhen Huai asked with disdain on his face.
"An extraordinary person must do extraordinary things. From the time I escaped from the Nine Nether Mandala bushes, the first time I saw you, I knew that although you are not so bad as to be heinous, you are definitely not a good person. You and I fought tonight, and in the end I blew my own soul. With my Da Luo Jinxian's Taoism, you dare to rush forward and use your righteousness to forcibly confront me. From this point of view, you are a gambler by nature!"
Daoist Shikong's whole body is bathed in white light, and a huge handprint is suspended above his head. If he makes a slight movement, this big handprint full of Buddhist righteousness will burn his soul into nothingness, and he will die early and be reborn sooner.But Daoist Shikong was not afraid at all. Under the threat of the Prajna Mahamudra, he stretched out his hand to catch a falling bamboo flower, gently picked it up and put it on the tip of his nose, his movements were so elegant and dusty. , You should be able to smell the fragrance of my garden full of bamboo flowers blooming; if you have a body, you can use the holy water of all souls to gather a soul, and use the sword of release to open the gate of purgatory; if you have a body, you can go to Qiongbi and fall Huang Quan, stay with her till the end of the world..."
"It's a pity you didn't have one!" Han Wuzi was already standing beside Zhen Huai, his eyebrows turned coldly at Master Shikong, his tone was as cold as ice.
Daoist Shi Kong was stunned suddenly, then smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist also has no physical body, and has become the fighting spirit of this little fellow Daoist, why laugh at me?"
He took a deep look at the bamboo flower in his hand again, and continued, "Young fellow daoist is named Zhen Huai. It's really a good name. Don't be surprised. I have two souls that have been hidden in the half-handled Shikong Duanjian you carry all the time. In the meantime, I have seen everything you have done with the flying sword during this period of time. A person's words are good even when he is about to die. I am willing to leave everything to my little fellow Taoist. I just ask you to promise me that one day I will enter purgatory The gate, planting a purple bamboo on the road to the underworld, that would be good. Don’t be surprised, fellow daoists, I am now relying on the power of my two souls to forcibly condense three souls and seven souls. The smoke dissipated, and there is no real Shikong in the world."
"Why did you plant a purple bamboo beside the Yellow Spring?" Zhen Huai asked suddenly, staring into the eyes of Master Shikong.
Master Shi Kong said: "I only wish that when she smelled the fragrance of bamboo flowers once when she was fetching water in the Yellow Spring, she could look back at the bamboo flowers."
The slender hands Feng Ran and Zhen Huai held together suddenly trembled, her eyes were blurred, she looked at Zhen Huai, seemed to be moved by Master Shi Kong, and then shook her head slightly.
"Are you tired of living, kid? You must not promise him this matter. It is still unknown where the gate of purgatory is. And inside the gate of purgatory, there are all hellfires. If you are not a master of Da Luo Jinxian, your bones will be destroyed in the blink of an eye." There is no existence, and the yellow spring is corrupting everything in the world, even the top-grade immortal artifact, once washed in the yellow spring, it will turn into clear water and return to nothingness!" Han Wuzi said anxiously, trying his best to dissuade Zhen Huai, and at the same time, his eyes looked at Daoist Shikong. With a thousand points of contempt, he glared fiercely.
After taking a long breath, Zhen Huai sighed and said, "If I can find the gate of purgatory, I will definitely plant a purple bamboo and let it grow beside the Yellow Spring."
Master Shikong stopped talking, stretched out his fingers and tapped on the ground, a gap was opened on the boulder with bamboo forest, and a mutton fat jade bottle flew out of the gap and landed in the hands of Master Shikong.Immediately, he dripped a drop of crystal clear liquid from the jade vase, flicked on the drop with his fingers, and the drop turned into mist all over the sky, covering only half of the dead bamboo forest left after the war.Bare bamboos in the bamboo forest that have withered green leaves, bathed in the thin mist, crazily sprouted new shoots, and then grew full of green leaves again, shaking with the night wind.
"It turned out to be Holy Water of All Souls!"
Han Wuzi was standing beside Zhen Huai on guard. Seeing this scene of dead wood being reborn at this time, he was sincerely amazed, and explained the origin of the droplets in the hands of Daoist Shikong.
A purple bamboo whip was picked out from the crevice of the stone by Master Shi Kong, and there was a faint green light flowing between the two broken parts, glowing with vitality. Master Shi Kong said: "If this thing is planted on the edge of the Yellow Spring, it will naturally take root and sprout. , flourishing..."
Immediately, he opened his thin lips and spewed out a breath of sword energy. The sword energy contained an extremely majestic and magnificent voice, which made Fengyun tremble: "Vacuum Great Sword Style!"
The soul stretched out two fingers, and poked Zhen Huai between the eyebrows with lightning speed.Master Shi Kong's movement was extremely fast, but Han Wuzi also noticed it, but he didn't draw out his sword to stop him, but stood quietly beside Zhen Huai with a solemn expression.Master Shikong is known as the number one master of the barbarians, representing the pinnacle of an era. Right now, such a majestic and unattainable figure is disappearing before his eyes.
Feathering!
Feng Ran and Han Wuzi looked at each other, thinking of this word at the same time.
Zhen Huai was stunned, the real Shi Kong kept pointing between his eyebrows, and the two of them stood motionless like sculptures.
Pieces of silvery-white fragments were produced from the feet of Daoist Shikong and scattered in the air.First the soles of the feet, then the calves, then the waistline, and then the chest, the soul of Master Shi Kong turned into pieces of silver debris.The two fingers that finally poked Zhen Huai's eyebrows also suddenly shattered, like broken jade in the sky.The Shikong sword made a buzzing sound, especially where the sword edge broke, there was a burst of hissing, and the silver debris all over the sky was attracted by this sound, and all of them sank into the Shikong sword edge.
(End of this chapter)
Immediately, the billowing Buddhist righteous energy rushed out of Zhen Huai's palm and turned into a huge handprint, surrounding Daoist Shikong. Behind his head hung a phantom image of a great Buddha that only the divine sense could observe. Zhen Huai tremblingly said: "I beg you!" You master Shikong, obediently hand over all the valuable things on your body! If we are not frightened enough, I will give you a happy death. If you continue to scare me like this, it will make our hearts jump wildly , we will burn you with three flavors of real fire every day, and melt you with awe-inspiring righteousness; then we will continue to nourish you with Yin Qi, let you slowly restore your soul, and then ravage you day and night..."
Immediately, his tone changed, and the dharma seal in his palm was covered on Shikong's body, and bright yellow flames billowed out of his hands. The three-flavored real torch reflected a little ferociousness on Zhen Huai's handsome face, and said, "If you are sensible, quickly confess that you hide the magic weapon. This is the secret place where the heaven, material and earth treasures are hidden, otherwise...hehehe!"
"Good boy, you are indeed extraordinary!"
There was a flat smile on Master Shikong's face, and he said slowly: "I am willing to give you all the magic weapons, treasures of heaven and earth, and the entire vacuum cave. I am even willing to teach you the great vacuum sword style that I have studied all my life. , as long as you promise me one thing."
"How do you know that we will definitely fulfill what we promised you?" Zhen Huai asked with disdain on his face.
"An extraordinary person must do extraordinary things. From the time I escaped from the Nine Nether Mandala bushes, the first time I saw you, I knew that although you are not so bad as to be heinous, you are definitely not a good person. You and I fought tonight, and in the end I blew my own soul. With my Da Luo Jinxian's Taoism, you dare to rush forward and use your righteousness to forcibly confront me. From this point of view, you are a gambler by nature!"
Daoist Shikong's whole body is bathed in white light, and a huge handprint is suspended above his head. If he makes a slight movement, this big handprint full of Buddhist righteousness will burn his soul into nothingness, and he will die early and be reborn sooner.But Daoist Shikong was not afraid at all. Under the threat of the Prajna Mahamudra, he stretched out his hand to catch a falling bamboo flower, gently picked it up and put it on the tip of his nose, his movements were so elegant and dusty. , You should be able to smell the fragrance of my garden full of bamboo flowers blooming; if you have a body, you can use the holy water of all souls to gather a soul, and use the sword of release to open the gate of purgatory; if you have a body, you can go to Qiongbi and fall Huang Quan, stay with her till the end of the world..."
"It's a pity you didn't have one!" Han Wuzi was already standing beside Zhen Huai, his eyebrows turned coldly at Master Shikong, his tone was as cold as ice.
Daoist Shi Kong was stunned suddenly, then smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist also has no physical body, and has become the fighting spirit of this little fellow Daoist, why laugh at me?"
He took a deep look at the bamboo flower in his hand again, and continued, "Young fellow daoist is named Zhen Huai. It's really a good name. Don't be surprised. I have two souls that have been hidden in the half-handled Shikong Duanjian you carry all the time. In the meantime, I have seen everything you have done with the flying sword during this period of time. A person's words are good even when he is about to die. I am willing to leave everything to my little fellow Taoist. I just ask you to promise me that one day I will enter purgatory The gate, planting a purple bamboo on the road to the underworld, that would be good. Don’t be surprised, fellow daoists, I am now relying on the power of my two souls to forcibly condense three souls and seven souls. The smoke dissipated, and there is no real Shikong in the world."
"Why did you plant a purple bamboo beside the Yellow Spring?" Zhen Huai asked suddenly, staring into the eyes of Master Shikong.
Master Shi Kong said: "I only wish that when she smelled the fragrance of bamboo flowers once when she was fetching water in the Yellow Spring, she could look back at the bamboo flowers."
The slender hands Feng Ran and Zhen Huai held together suddenly trembled, her eyes were blurred, she looked at Zhen Huai, seemed to be moved by Master Shi Kong, and then shook her head slightly.
"Are you tired of living, kid? You must not promise him this matter. It is still unknown where the gate of purgatory is. And inside the gate of purgatory, there are all hellfires. If you are not a master of Da Luo Jinxian, your bones will be destroyed in the blink of an eye." There is no existence, and the yellow spring is corrupting everything in the world, even the top-grade immortal artifact, once washed in the yellow spring, it will turn into clear water and return to nothingness!" Han Wuzi said anxiously, trying his best to dissuade Zhen Huai, and at the same time, his eyes looked at Daoist Shikong. With a thousand points of contempt, he glared fiercely.
After taking a long breath, Zhen Huai sighed and said, "If I can find the gate of purgatory, I will definitely plant a purple bamboo and let it grow beside the Yellow Spring."
Master Shikong stopped talking, stretched out his fingers and tapped on the ground, a gap was opened on the boulder with bamboo forest, and a mutton fat jade bottle flew out of the gap and landed in the hands of Master Shikong.Immediately, he dripped a drop of crystal clear liquid from the jade vase, flicked on the drop with his fingers, and the drop turned into mist all over the sky, covering only half of the dead bamboo forest left after the war.Bare bamboos in the bamboo forest that have withered green leaves, bathed in the thin mist, crazily sprouted new shoots, and then grew full of green leaves again, shaking with the night wind.
"It turned out to be Holy Water of All Souls!"
Han Wuzi was standing beside Zhen Huai on guard. Seeing this scene of dead wood being reborn at this time, he was sincerely amazed, and explained the origin of the droplets in the hands of Daoist Shikong.
A purple bamboo whip was picked out from the crevice of the stone by Master Shi Kong, and there was a faint green light flowing between the two broken parts, glowing with vitality. Master Shi Kong said: "If this thing is planted on the edge of the Yellow Spring, it will naturally take root and sprout. , flourishing..."
Immediately, he opened his thin lips and spewed out a breath of sword energy. The sword energy contained an extremely majestic and magnificent voice, which made Fengyun tremble: "Vacuum Great Sword Style!"
The soul stretched out two fingers, and poked Zhen Huai between the eyebrows with lightning speed.Master Shi Kong's movement was extremely fast, but Han Wuzi also noticed it, but he didn't draw out his sword to stop him, but stood quietly beside Zhen Huai with a solemn expression.Master Shikong is known as the number one master of the barbarians, representing the pinnacle of an era. Right now, such a majestic and unattainable figure is disappearing before his eyes.
Feathering!
Feng Ran and Han Wuzi looked at each other, thinking of this word at the same time.
Zhen Huai was stunned, the real Shi Kong kept pointing between his eyebrows, and the two of them stood motionless like sculptures.
Pieces of silvery-white fragments were produced from the feet of Daoist Shikong and scattered in the air.First the soles of the feet, then the calves, then the waistline, and then the chest, the soul of Master Shi Kong turned into pieces of silver debris.The two fingers that finally poked Zhen Huai's eyebrows also suddenly shattered, like broken jade in the sky.The Shikong sword made a buzzing sound, especially where the sword edge broke, there was a burst of hissing, and the silver debris all over the sky was attracted by this sound, and all of them sank into the Shikong sword edge.
(End of this chapter)
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