Great God King

"Thank you for your justice." Su Forsythia road.

The elder Hongyuan put on his fat hand and said with a smile, "don't mention the small things. If you'd like to appreciate it, please come to the zongmen. Abbot Jingyuan has admired the master's Qin skill for a long time."

When the king of five spirits was here, Su Lianqiao couldn't help but look at Wang Baoyu. The elder Hongyuan found Su Lianqiao's expression, slightly displeased. He turned his head and said, "Friends of the hidden secret school, can you go with us?"

Wang Baoyu did not want to go, but listened to Xuanyuan's order and said, "king, it's OK to go there. It's better to buy antidote pills."

"Too much of a bother!" Wang Baoyu pretended to refuse.

"Then next time..."

"No harm! Let's go and see Abbot Jingyuan. " Su Forsythia road.

When the elder Hongyuan shakes his robe sleeve, he shows a super large Futon magic weapon. There are dozens of people standing there.

After that, Wang Baoyu and Su Lianqiao, six of them, boarded the magic weapon of flying. Under the leadership of the great elder Hongyuan, they went straight to the place where the gate of Wugou sect was located.

Su Lianqiao is very clever and pretends to inquire about the situation of the hidden secret school, while Wang Baoyu knows everything. She especially emphasizes that in recent years, the hidden secret school has changed a lot, and several elders have the signs of breaking through to the middle stage of dissipating.

Su Lianqiao said that she had prepared many spirit stones and was waiting to buy the magic weapon of the hidden secret school. Everything was easy to discuss.

Wang Baoyu said that it was just an expedient measure. The real deal still needs to go to the auction meeting, otherwise, he would not even have the qualification to participate.

Su Lianqiao pretends to be sorry, but Wang Baoyu promises that if the price is similar, she can still take care of Su Zongzhu. Su Lianqiao smiles.

After a conversation, elder Hongyuan no longer doubts whether they have known each other before.

The door of wuscalong sect is located by a lake with a vast expanse of blue waves. The scenery is very beautiful with the beautiful scenery of lakes and mountains and the reflection of the jungle.

Thousands of red brick and blue tile dome houses, surrounded by a white tower, without any protective light shield, nor heard the noise, is as quiet as a paradise.

"Why didn't wuguazong take protection?" Wang Baoyu sent a message to Xuanyuan.

"It is said that there is a passageway in the ancestral gate that leads directly to the deep of the lake. In case of danger, the monks have their own hiding place and are equipped with both attack and defense." Xuanyuan Lingdao.

Pu Tuan falls in front of the white pagoda. With the keen insight of Abbot Jingyuan, Pu Tuan has long been aware of the arrival of guests. As the gate of the pagoda is pushed open, an old monk in plain robe, wearing a red cassock, walks out slowly.

His forehead is high, his eyes are like torches, his beard is long, his chest is floating, his body is thin and his bones are strange. The Great Buddha cultivation, which is about to enter into the transition period, is dignified with every move.

When they meet each other, they enter the Buddha Hall. They are so clean that they can't be described. In the middle of the pool, there is a water lily, white as jade, ready to blossom and dust-free.

After the guests and the host took their seats, they exchanged greetings again. Abbot Jingyuan was more self-restraint than the elder Hongyuan, and he was also very polite to Wang Baoyu.

There are two dishes of spiritual fruits, which are full of aura. This time, Bai Ruoxue didn't mean to accept all of them. After all, the real invitation was not the three people here, but they ate one by one.

"It's a pity that the old monk has heard that the melody of meiyinzong is unique in the world, and he has not experienced it." Jingyuan Abbot road.

"It's rare for the abbot to have this kind of elegance, so he has to show his ugliness."

Su Lianqiao is not wordy. She orders Dahongyu to take out a magic harp and flick it with her fingers.

The beauty of timbre is indescribable. The jumping notes are just like the dancing of a woman with fragrant wind blowing around the mind.

The two eminent monks were slightly stunned, and then chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice. As the magic sound trickled down, the water lily in the clean pool, as if waking up, suddenly rushed out of the water, with its roots twisting.

At the same time, tiny light spots emerge from the corner, and Wang Baoyu can tell it is the dust that has not been swept completely. Su Lianqiao also tells Abbot Jingyuan in this way that there is no absolute scale, the heart is not clean, the mind is not calm, and the external appearance is in vain.

Abbot Jingyuan sneered and suddenly grabbed back. A scarlet Guqin flew up from behind the desk and landed on his knee.

Then, a string of Sanskrit sounds came from the Qin and sounded like tens of thousands of chimes and chimes, and thousands of monks chanted in unison.

The magic sound of Sanskrit immediately launched a fierce collision, one Yin and one Yang, one evil and one positive, one gentle and inclusive of all things, one just and fiercely split the void.

Another form of fighting!

Wang Baoyu suddenly understood that meiyinzong practiced magic skills, but the Buddhists, why they were interested in magic sounds, just wanted to prove that evil can't do right, and Buddha will always suppress demons.

Both Abbot Jingyuan and Su Lianqiao have achieved extraordinary accomplishments. What's more, these two harps are expensive magic weapons. The notes burst out with great energy.

The elder Hongyuan was disturbed by the notes and was stunned on the spot. He didn't notice the water flowing out of his mouth. Here, Bai Ruoxue and Xuanyuan Ling are not much better. Their eyes are stiff and uncontrollable.

However, the hitting point of both sides is the water lily floating in the middle. The lotus flower sometimes dances violently, sometimes as quiet as a virgin, and sometimes rotates at high speed.It seems that Su Lianqiao has the upper hand. After all, she is a master of music and has been affected by the magic sound for many years. However, abbot Jingyuan's music, though sonorous and powerful, lacks structure and is more like self realization.

Both of them were absorbed in it. On the top of Abbot Jingyuan's head, a golden cloud appeared. Among Su's Forsythia's hair, the dark evil spirit gradually formed a flying black fantasy butterfly, which spread its wings.

In the eyes of Abbot Jingyuan, there are killing opportunities, and golden clouds are buzzing!

Su Forsythia's eyes are red, and the evil spirit is turbulent!

If Abbot Jingyuan made one mistake or two wrong things, they would be hard to get out of the way, which would surely lead to a war among Wugou sect, Meiyin sect and qianmi sect.

Su Lianqiao, not to mention, is Tian Ying's mother, and Wang Baoyu doesn't want to hurt her.

"The Buddha lives with the devil, which is an integral whole, tries all living beings, and is finally liberated." Wang Baoyu warned in a loud voice.

Abbot Jingyuan and Su Lianqiao were slightly stunned. Their looks became soft. The sound of the piano did not stop. However, there was an incredible scene. The two different voices gradually mixed into one, inseparable and interwoven.

I don't know how long it took, like a big dream to wake up and the sound of the piano stopped. Abbot Jingyuan and Su Lianqiao were suddenly lost. The water lily falls directly in the pool, and the petals are scattered and already in bloom. The shape is like a Buddha's hand with a Dharma seal.

Abbot Jingyuan was stunned on the spot, and his eyes never moved away from the water lily.

"Abbot, great joy, great joy! The lotus is in full bloom at last Great elder Hongyuan was very excited and excited.

"A hundred years later, the lotus has opened, but where is the Buddha?" Abbot Jingyuan murmured to himself and bowed to the water lily.

After he got up, he looked at Wang Baoyu with a rather complicated look. "Haotian Dharma protector, where does the high theory of the integration of Buddhism and demons come from?"

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