Longevity

The two looked at each other, hesitating.

They thought quickly in their hearts: Mo Youlan suddenly left as soon as she came in, revealing a sense of hurry, is it because she sensed danger?

Did she feel the danger herself, or was someone warned?

But no matter how you know it, it means that the opportunity for the two of them has been missed, and Mo Youlan will not come again.

At this time, should he catch up and finish his work in one battle, or should he suppress his mind, do not chase after the poor, and let the empress do it slowly?

The two looked at each other again, gritted their teeth and nodded, and then rushed out of the window regardless of the surprised expressions of the people around them.

They drew an arc in the air, landed on the roof of a house, tiptoed again, and shot out as two arrows.

They stared at Ning Zhenzhen closely.

Ning Zhenzhen shuttled through the crowd, like a fluttering butterfly, light and agile, seemingly slow, but in fact extremely fast.

She has taken Sky Cloud Fruit, and the speed has already exceeded the limit of human beings. With the blessing of Flying Butterfly Palm, the speed is even faster.

Although the two elders galloped freely on the roof without the obstruction and obstruction of the crowd, they still failed to catch up with Ning Zhenzhen.

Ning Zhenzhen walked through the crowd lightly, and after taking a few breaths, he had reached the end of the street, and then turned into a small alley.

The small alley and the noisy street are only separated by a wall, but they are like two worlds, quiet and mottled with light and shadow.

The two of them got into the alley without hesitation, chasing after them, and they felt that Ning Zhenzhen seemed to be slowing down.

They didn't sense other people, and it was more conducive to release the strange poison in the jade box in such an environment.

What's more, they have already seen life and death, even if there is an ambush, they will be paralyzed when they open the jade box.

So nothing scary.

They got into the alley without hesitation, and after two turns, they found two young monks standing in the alley.

The two young monks wore bright yellow monk robes, their heads were shiny, and the four ring scars were particularly conspicuous, showing their status.

The two monks gave their tithes and looked at them calmly.

The faces of the two were ugly, and they sensed that Ning Zhen was really hiding in the corner ten meters away, and they could catch up with a charge.

But looking at the two monks not far in front of them, they looked awe-inspiring.

As the elders of Shenjian Peak, he is of course familiar with the Great Miaolian Temple. Seeing that they only have four ring scars, even if they cannot sense their cultivation and existence, they still know that the two of them are great masters.

The ring scars of Damiaolian Temple are different from those of ordinary monasteries. In other temples, the more strict the Buddhist practice, the more the rings, the more ring scars.

A scar is a ring, and keeping a ring requires an increase of one ring and one ring, and suddenly adding too much will lead to confusion, confusion, and confusion.

One precept for ten years, or one precept for five years, first one precept, then two precepts, until nine or even twelve precepts.

The Damiaolian Temple is different.

First, the twelve precepts are kept, and then the precepts are continuously reduced. It is said that the highest state is no precepts.

It's a pity, it seems that no one has reached the level of no precepts, reaching the four precepts is already a high-ranking monk with strict cultivation.

Keeping the precepts is rigorous and precise, one step at a time, and one scene at a time, not just words.

Without the realm of the great master, the practice of Buddhism will not reach the four precepts. This is certain of the Great Miaolian Temple.

So as long as you see the masters of the four precepts and the four precepts, they are the real masters, and you must be careful.

Of course, apart from the four precepts, the five precepts or even the six precepts are not necessarily great masters, so one cannot judge the cultivation of the monks of the Great Miaolian Temple only by the scars of the precepts.

Ring scars can only judge the realm of Dharma practice.

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"Amitabha." The two young monks gave their tithes and looked at the two middle-aged men gently: "Two benefactors, please come with us."

"Da Miao Lian Temple?"

"Amitabha."

"Okay." One of the middle-aged people sneered and stretched his hand into his arms: "Da Miao Lian Temple really wants to protect the Jade Butterfly Sect."

"Amitabha."

"Then let's see the true abilities of the Great Miaolian Temple." The middle-aged man took out a small jade box from his arms.

The jade box is only the size of a palm, flat as thick as an arm.

He took a deep breath, his chest heaved violently, then held his breath, he quickly opened the jade box, and suddenly a bright red flower appeared in front of the two young monks.

The rose-like red flowers were stained with dewdrops and gleamed in the sun.

Another middle-aged man pounced on the two young monks.

"Amitabha!" The two young monks proclaimed the Buddha's name and pushed out their palms, and the gust of wind roared like a gust of wind.

A sword light pierced Gangfeng and stabbed them decisively, about to stab into the chest of a young monk.

But his sword was caught in a pair of palms.

The young monk put his palms together, clamped his long sword, looked at the middle-aged man calmly, shook his head and said, "The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, and the back is the shore. The two benefactors should stop and go back with us. Our temple will not kill you."

"Hey." The middle-aged man slammed his sword, trying to pull it back, but he didn't move.

The other middle-aged man held the jade box and the red flowers in the box, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and let out a light breath.

He puffed out Lao Gao's chest and calmed down. After exhaling this breath, he quickly closed the jade box and his face flushed.

This time was extremely risky, and with a little carelessness, I failed to knock down the person on the opposite side, and I fell first.

The three who were fighting suddenly stopped.

Their movements froze, and then fell limply to the ground.

The faces of the two young monks flushed, but they still looked calmly at the middle-aged man who rushed over: "Donor..."

"Shut up." The middle-aged man holding the jade box in his hand scolded without hesitation, ignoring the two of them, and flew to the corner.

"Hey!" A soft whistle, a clear light.

The middle-aged man was busy to retire, but not fast enough.

The jade box and five fingers flew into the air, tumbling, stained with blood, especially bright in the sun, not inferior to the red flowers in the box.

Ning Zhenzhen floated into the air lightly, stretched out his long sword and caught the jade box.

The jade box stopped on the sword, and it was steady, although the middle-aged man didn't care about the broken five fingers, the broken fingers didn't seem to be his hand, he gritted his teeth and rushed towards Ning Zhenzhen, wanting to take back the jade box.

Ning Zhenzhen held the jade box with a long sword, with a graceful and agile figure, lightly avoiding his pounce, and slapped his back with a fluttering palm.

"Bang!" He suddenly crashed into the wall of the alley.

He wanted to struggle out, but was sucked out of his strength by the chaotic breath in his body, and he was actually weak and powerless.

"Amitabha." Monk Yuande walked out of a corner with two middle-aged men. He first helped the two soft young monks up.

After a while, the two young people got up, and after the warm breath penetrated into their bodies, they quickly expelled the softness.

Monk Yuande looked at the two middle-aged men, who were supporting an elder of Shenjian Peak and found out his situation.

At the same time, he looked at the jade box that Ning Zhenzhen was still holding with his long sword.

Monk Yuande said solemnly: "This should be the unique wonder of Xiao Mihua, the Fascinating God Sect."

The two middle-aged men with gloomy expressions and plain looks were extremely inconspicuous standing in the crowd.

They let go of the elder of the Divine Sword Peak and let him slump to the ground like mud again.

Their eyes turned to the jade box.

Ning Zhenzhen took it lightly.

The jade box flew over.

A cold middle-aged man took it and disappeared in the corner in front of him in a flash. After a while, there was a muffled "bang".

Another cold middle-aged man rushed over, and then there was another muffled "bang".

When monk Yuande and Ning Zhenzhen walked over, they found that both of them were lying on the ground, and the jade box was held by the cold middle-aged man.

The safflower is still firmly in the box.

"Sure enough, it's a smile!" The two cold middle-aged monks Yuande and Ning Zhenzhen showed a wry smile.

Monk Yuande sighed, bent over, closed the jade box, and passed two cool breaths at the same time, allowing them to recover quickly.

The two looked at Monk Yuan De in amazement.

Monk Yuande smiled.

He didn't explain the source of this power, and the two cold middle-aged people didn't ask much, thinking it was the magical power of the Great Miaolian Temple.

There are countless miracles in the Great Miaolian Temple, and it is not surprising that there is one that can restrain the laughter.

The eyes of a cold middle-aged man flickered, and they were quickly covered with bloodshots.

Monk Yuande said warmly, "Master Zhang..."

The cold middle-aged man gritted his teeth, and his voice squeezed out of his teeth: "I have three brothers folded on this laughing flower."

There was Senhan in his voice, and his eyes stared at the jade box.

Ning Zhenzhen has already lifted off the green gauze, revealing Mo Youlan's true face, and said calmly, "Is there only a fascination with the gods in the world that has a smile and a fascination, maybe it was acquired by Shenjianfeng unintentionally."

"Only the Fascinating God Sect has it." The cold middle-aged man let out a sneer: "The Laughing Fascinating Flower is not formed naturally, but formed by the Fascinating God Sect through careful and unique cultivation. How could it have been unintentionally acquired by Shenjian Peak."

"Could it be that Shenjian Peak really colluded with the Fascinating God Sect?" Ning Zhenzhen frowned and looked at Monk Yuande: "Master, I still don't believe it, this is too bizarre."

"Their mentality is inflated and they are dissatisfied with the Great Miaolian Temple. What can't they do?" Another cold middle-aged said solemnly: "My strength is not good, of course I will think of using external force."

"But they should know that the Mysterious God Sect is Dayun's sect."

"As long as you can stand alone in the martial arts, I am afraid that it is not a bad idea to cooperate with the Dayun court."

"Amitabha..." Monk Yuande sighed, shook his head and said, "Not being able to ask for it is the biggest trouble in the world."

"I think it's still prudent." Ning Zhenzhen said softly: "After all, the strength of Divine Sword Peak is too strong. Once they are dealt with, it will have a great impact on our Dayong Wulin, and even weaken our entire Dayong's strength."

The middle-aged man with bloodshot eyes sneered: "Keep Divine Sword Peak, I don't know when to make trouble, the threat is even greater!"

Ning Zhenzhen looked at Monk Yuande.

Monk Yuande sighed and said, "Sect Master Mo is also right. We will be cautious and not jump to conclusions."

Ning Zhen was really busy and nodded.

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When Ning Zhenzhen returned to his small courtyard~www.readwn.com~, he found that Fa Kong was already sitting at the stone table drinking tea with a relaxed expression.

Ning Zhenzhen sat opposite him, took the tea cup handed by Fakong, and took a sip: "Senior brother, this time..."

Fa Kong's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly became deep. After looking at her, he shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't happen just this time."

Ning Zhen really nodded.

It is not so easy to frame a top sect like Divine Sword Peak, and I don't expect to be able to bring down Divine Sword Peak in one fell swoop.

But it will be an important accumulation.

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