Su Yiwen Lingzhao

"But in this battle at Yunji Temple, why did you make an advance move?"

The woman was puzzled.

Burning Buddha smiled and said: "It's just a temptation, and I never really ended up."

"Exploring what?"

"When the Demon Ancestor Luohu came back from the Electric Demon Den while alive, I already noticed something strange."

Burning Buddha said, "As far as I know, he was trapped on the ninth floor of the blood cave of Huadao, and he was destined to die, but the strange thing is that he came out alive."

After a pause, he said, "To tell you the truth, we are in the same camp after all. I also tried to find a way to help him, at least to save his life."

"And I did so. It was also at that time that I discovered that there was a time-space forbidden area hidden on the ninth floor of the Dao Transformation Blood Cave. The person guarding the time-space forbidden area was an extremely dangerous guy."

"That man claimed to be a great emperor from the 'Era of the Five Emperors', and his Taoist name was Tianji."

Burning Buddha frowned, "No accident, he is a guy who has already touched the threshold of the river of fate."

"And the demon ancestor Luohu was captured alive by this person."

"That's why I didn't act rashly at the beginning."

"But now, the demon ancestor Luohu, who was reduced to prey, has returned alive, which is naturally very abnormal."

After a pause, Ran Deng Buddha said: "If it's just that, it won't make me suspect Su Yi. The key is that Feng Wuji, the descendant of Luo Hu's demon ancestor, had some intersection with Su Yi!"

"And I suspect that it was Feng Wuji who asked Su Yi to help him save the Demon Ancestor Luohu from the Emperor Tianji of the Five Emperors Era."

Hearing this, the woman finally understood, "So, you asked Yunji Temple to take action in advance, just to test your own deduction?"

"good."

Burning Lamp Buddha said, "Facts have proved that there is indeed something wrong with the Demon Ancestor Rahu."

The woman sighed: "Is it worth taking the lives of everyone in Yunji Temple to throw stones to ask for directions?"

Burning Buddha said: "You also said that this is throwing stones to ask the way, a game of layout, I don't care about the gains and losses of each game."

"It's done, a great achievement."

"If you lose, it's just a loss of some chess pieces."

His tone was flat, as if he was saying another trivial matter.

The woman was silent for a moment, and said: "In terms of layout and strategy, my ineffective successor tailor is somewhat similar to you."

Lantern Buddha was startled.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether the woman was sarcasm or an unintentional sigh.

After a while, he said: "I have heard you talk about that tailor many times before, and admire his intelligence."

"But I also reminded you at the time that conspiracies and tactics are ultimately small ways. If you are immersed in the art of strategy, you will only look forward and backward, be timid, go astray, and gradually lose your brave and resolute desire to kill."

Lantern Buddha said, "Whether it's a battle for the great world or a battle for the great way, in the end, it's often about real strength, not some conspiracy."

"This is the difference between Taoism and art."

"The Dao is in my hand, and all the arts are at my disposal."

"If there is no avenue in hand, all schemes and conspiracies will be nothing more than tricks that cannot be put on the stage."

During the conversation, he unabashedly expressed his dislike for tailors.

"Don't talk about that."

The woman shook her head, "In my eyes, he is a truly peerless hero. Back then, he gave up too much on the road to do things for me. In the end... it's me, the master, who can't stand him."

Lantern Buddha glanced at the woman, but said nothing.

"The end of the battle at Yunji Temple has proved that you have been defeated. Anyone with a discerning eye can see this."

The woman changed the subject, "After all, everyone in the world knows that behind Yunji Temple is your West Heavenly Spirit Mountain."

"Maybe you don't care about such a big blood loss, but if you don't take action to fight back, how will the people of the world think of you, Xitian Lingshan?"

Burning Buddha smiled and said: "I don't need to fight back, someone will go to him."

When he said this, the Lantern Buddha, who had always looked calm, not only smiled, but also had a look of anticipation on his brows.

This surprised the woman, "Who?"

Burning Buddha's eyes were meaningful and said: "Whoever wants the Heavenly Hatred Sword the most in this world will go and **** it."

The woman was startled for a moment, then she suddenly realized, "It's him?"

Burning Buddha said: "In the world of Gods, he is the only one who has the courage to fear everything!"

The woman seemed to be stunned, with subtle eyes, "This, is another trick you have prepared for a long time?"

Burning Buddha said: "This is the real killing with a borrowed knife."

The woman said: "This knife can kill people, and it can also hurt yourself. Don't you worry that if he succeeds, he will take the Dao fruit on Su Yi's body for himself?"

Lantern Buddha said calmly: "If he can really take the Dao fruit from Su Yi, I will definitely win this round."

The woman suddenly realized that the Lantern Buddha had planned and prepared for a long time, and she didn't worry about Su Yi's Dao fruit being occupied!

"Fellow Daoist, you should go, this West Heaven Spirit Mountain is not a place for you to stay for a long time."

Lantern Buddha reminded.

The woman got up from the side of the lotus pond and said, "Before I leave, I have a question to ask."

The Lantern Buddha seemed to see through the woman's mind and said, "If it's related to the present Buddha or the future Buddha, then you don't need to ask any more."

The woman frowned.

Immediately, she said, "Can't you say?"

"The Buddha said, don't speak."

Lantern Buddha responded calmly.

The woman chuckled lightly and said: "Forget it, I won't ask any more questions about these things, I just hope that I won't become a **** in your hands in the future."

Burning Lamp Buddha said: "All heaven and earth know this well, and I will never let down the trust of my fellows."

The woman thought for a while, and said nothing, her figure quietly turned into a shadow, and just disappeared out of thin air.

"Darkness is like illusion, solitude is like emptiness, born from the darkness, and gained the Tao in the emptiness of extinction, this kind of avenue is indeed remarkable, and it is worthy of being a supreme avenue that leads directly to the long river of fate!"

Burning Buddha whispered, full of emotion.

The women's Taoist name is "Dark Silence".

A Dao name is enough to reflect how mysterious and miraculous the woman's Dao is.

…

Xuan Yingjie.

One of the thirty-three realms of God's Domain, it surrounds Lingxiao Shenzhou.

This is a desolate world where the aura is almost exhausted. Among the thirty-three worlds, it ranks at the bottom and is called the "Abandoned Great Way".

Most of the creatures living in this world are ordinary people at the lowest level.

There are also practitioners, but most of them are not in the stream.

Even the evil heretics shook their heads when they heard Xuanyingjie, and they didn't want to come.

In the eyes of real monks, Xuanyingjie is no different from a stinking mud pit.

The sky was brutal.

In a small border town, wind and sand filled the air, dilapidated buildings of different heights were scattered in different places like discarded chess pieces.

There was just a heavy rain yesterday, and the ground was muddy and bumpy.

This is a small town with few people.

The city is full of ordinary people who are at the bottom.

In the eyes of the people in the city, any character with a little cultivation is no different from the gods in fairy tales.

A rush of horseshoes sounded outside the city.

"It's not good! Yanyun Thirteen is coming!"

Soon, screams of terror spread in the city, and there were figures hiding everywhere.

Children's cries, women's screams, and men's curses followed one after another.

"Don't be afraid! We only rob money and don't kill people! Take out all the valuables and you can live!"

A group of thieves riding tall horses entered the city grandly, like a hurricane, and began to loot the people in the city.

Almost no one dared to resist.

In front of an old coffin shop in the city, a one-armed man was sitting in front of a coffin basking in the sun.

His beard was scrawled, his long hair was disheveled, his clothes were worn out, and only his right arm was left.

His bones are thick and his body is extremely tall. Even if he sits there, he is almost as tall as an ordinary person, giving people a great sense of oppression.

When the group of thieves came to kill him, the one-armed man lowered his head, sat there obediently, and said, "I only have coffins in this shop. If you guys like any coffin, you can take it away."

"Pooh!"

One of the thieves spat viciously and cursed, "Stop **** nonsense, take out the money! Or I'll cut off your head!"

"Forget it, this guy is sloppy and guarding a coffin shop. It's bad luck to see him. If you rob him of his stinky money, I'm afraid you will be caught in bad luck!"

The thief's accomplice persuaded them, and soon they rode away together in a hurry.

The one-armed man sighed sadly, "This world is getting worse and worse."

As soon as I said this, a voice suddenly came from an old black coffin in the coffin shop:

"The Heavenly Hate Knife has appeared!"

The one-armed man was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, he stood up abruptly, reached out and grabbed the old black coffin on his back.

Then, he strode towards the layman.

boom!

At this moment, the people in the city were astonished to find that every step the owner of the coffin shop took, his figure would fly high.

And on the sky, the fierce sky was suddenly covered by a thick thundercloud.

An indescribable aura of destruction enveloped this small border town.

Looking at the owner of the coffin shop, he seemed to have turned into a fierce **** about ten feet tall, carrying a black coffin on his back, with a monstrous murderous aura that could not be concealed permeated his body.

The group of thieves were about to leave on horseback. When they saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded and terrified.

What the hell?

Suddenly.

The coffin shop owner stamped his feet, clasped his fists in shame and said: "Sorry everyone, I lied just now, in fact I am not only rich, but also very powerful, but I lied to you just now, please forgive me."

The group of thieves trembled all over, flustered and at a loss.

"We... we forgive you, you... let's go!"

A thief stammered.

The owner of the coffin shop laughed as if he was relieved, "Thank you, this way, I will kill you all, so I don't have to feel guilty anymore."

He didn't see any movement, and the heads of the group of thieves were thrown away one by one.

It was like being cut neatly by a knife at the same time, the neck fracture was smooth and neat.

Immediately, these thieves all fell in a pool of blood.

This **** scene caused a sensation in the whole city.

And since that day, the owner of the coffin shop who can be described as simple and honest in people's impression has disappeared.

Before leaving, he carried a black coffin on his back.