Ten Years of Buddhist Cultivation, One Thought into the Devil: the Beginning of Refining Leifeng Pag

　　How can I get the award from Heaven?

　　……

　　Yan Chixia was a little puzzled, and then she thought of what she had said involuntarily.

　　If it is said, before, he still has scruples.

　　At that moment, along with the fall of this heavenly merit.

　　His last worry was completely dispelled.

　　At this time, he bowed his head, and his eyes finally became a little more determined.

　　muttered to himself.

　　"That's right, whether it's magical or magical, to put it bluntly, it's just a tool in the hands of a cultivator.

　　Whether it is right or wrong, whether it is a demon or a demon, it never depends on the judgment of others.But because of looking at yourself. "

　　"The way of humanity, the way of magic... are not the way of the old man's world."

　　"From today onwards, this old man will only ask for four words...with a clear conscience!"

　　Thinking of this,

　　The sword box behind Yan Chixia unexpectedly opened on her own.

　　Whoosh whoosh!

　　More than ten flying swords in a row were all unsheathed.

　　Around him, began to spin wildly.

　　Dao Dao Jian Qi soared into the sky.

　　It was behind him that a phantom of the divine sword was condensed!

　　What is a sword?

　　Swordsman, solitary and straight.

　　The same is true for sword cultivators. No matter what the sword technique is, its sword intent must have an aura of preferring to bend rather than bend, to take the straight, and not to seek in the humiliation!

　　The former Yan Chixia, although the number one swordsman in the Yan Kingdom, grew older with age.

　　Mood vision, after all, is stumped by the world.

　　At this moment, after seeing Wuxin get the merits into the body.

　　His thoughts finally came through again.

　　The cultivation base has finally crossed the previous threshold.

　　Entered the realm of Tong Xuan.

　　Feeling the rapid progress of her own cultivation, Yan Chixia was naturally excited.

　　But again, he didn't get carried away.

　　On the contrary, he moved towards Wuxin for the first time, half-knelt down, and said respectfully.

　　"Yan Chixia, thank the Master for his guidance!"

　　"It's not about giving advice, it's just normal communication. Congrats to fellow Daoists, and finally crossed that threshold."

　　Unintentionally heard the movement here, and returned to God.

　　Seeing Yan Chixia's breakthrough, unexpectedly, she also gave her affirmation.

　　"The Master is humble, and he is only in the realm of Tongxuan. In front of the Master, it is not worth mentioning at all."

　　Yan Chixia lowered her head, and when she heard Wuxin say this, her expression became more and more respectful.

　　It's not really modest.

　　The so-called Tongxuan, if it is divided according to the level of Buddhist cultivation.

　　At most, it is only the realm of the Mahayana Dragon Elephant.

　　From the realm of the Mahayana Heavenly Dragon where Wuxin is now, there are still two big realms.

　　The higher the cultivation level, the more Yan Chixia can feel that Wuxin is terrifying at the moment.

　　Naturally, he did not dare to make trouble in front of the opponent.

　　At this time, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

　　It never occurred to me that at this moment not far away, there was another woman's cry for help.

　　"Help!"

　　"Who can help me?"

　　When everyone heard the news, they turned their heads in unison.

　　In the mountains and forests not far away, there was a wisp of ghost energy rising up vaguely.

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Chapter 18

　　16. The grievances of the seventh generation, the ghostly soul of a Chinese woman 】

　　"Huh? This is near Lanruo Temple, but there are still evil spirits?!"

　　"It's a lot of courage."

　　Yan Chixia saw a killing intent flashing in her eyes.

　　"Let's go and see what's going on."

　　Wuxin is also curious.

　　Say so.

　　He took a step and rushed in the direction of calling for help.

　　Both of them are not ordinary people.

　　At this time a few flashes of effort.

　　into the deep forest.

　　Look not far ahead.

　　I saw a big red sedan chair walking through this barren mountain.

　　The people carrying the sedan chair were actually paper figurines wearing blush.

　　At this time, the suona was blowing.

　　While walking, there were still people throwing paper money to open the way.

　　Under the moonlight, the whole atmosphere seemed paradoxical to the extreme.

　　And the cry for help they heard before came from the big red sedan chair.

　　……

　　"Interesting, I thought it was an evil ghost, but I didn't expect to meet the ghost king to marry."

　　Yan Chixia stood still and was a little curious when she saw this scene.

　　"Ghost King marrying? Is it possible that Nie Xiaoqian will be married this time?"

　　When Wuxin heard these four words, his brows were slightly raised.

　　He was still wondering why the grandmother of the tree spirit had already been killed, and the ghosts of Lanruo Temple had been transformed, and he had not seen Nie Xiaoqian's real body.

　　At this time, I saw this ghost king marrying his wife again.Think of a certain plot in the last life of A Chinese Ghost Story.

　　I finally got a little more understanding in my heart.

　　Do not hesitate.

　　In the blink of an eye, dressed in black, he appeared directly at the end of the road, blocking the way to marry a family.

　　……

　　"Where did the monk come from, with such short eyesight, he dared to stop Master Montenegro from marrying!?"

　　The kid at the head suddenly bumped into someone blocking the way

　　Staring, he scolded directly.

　　I don't want to listen, but I don't want to talk nonsense with these idiots in front of me.

　　Just a flick of a sleeve.

　　All these little ghosts who greeted relatives were directly obliterated by him.

　　Once again, he broke the restriction on the ghost sedan chair very easily.

　　The ban was broken, as expected.

　　In the next instant, a beautiful female ghost in red clothes fell directly from the sedan chair.

　　……

　　Although this woman is a ghost, there is no hostility in her body.

　　Unintentionally bowed his head, although he only glanced at this time.

　　It was also in his own mind that the identity of the other party was determined.

　　In the realm of Lanruo Temple, there is such a beautiful female ghost, and it is naturally impossible to be someone else.

　　No doubt it was Nie Xiaoqian.

　　"I didn't expect that the old demon of Montenegro would take advantage of the dryad's grandmother to fight him. He quietly captured Xiaoqian.

　　Is this a plan to darken Chen Cang and secretly pick up this guy?