The narration system of Wuxia Journey

Just as Su Yuchen was sighing, several figures appeared vaguely on the cliffs in the distance.

Xu Ziling thought for a moment and immediately asserted: "Is it Wang Shichong?"

Su Yuchen identified the auras in the distance one by one, Yuwen clan, Li clan, Dugu clan, Wang Shichong, Wang Tong, Shi Zhixuan, Song clan, and nodded. All the forces that should come have come.

Su Yuchen nodded, smiled indifferently, and said: "Wang Shichong revealed the news of the Heshi Bi to you, and his purpose was to test me. Who in this world would not know the relationship between you two guys and me?"

"Speaking of which, who in this world wants to fight for the world and doesn't want me to die?"

Xu Ziling frowned and said: "Could it be that the Song clan also..."

Without waiting for Su Yuchen to explain, Wan Wan smiled sweetly:

"Silly boy, even if Song Shidao doesn't care, what about the other people in the Song clan? Who would Are you happy to have someone riding on the imperial power? "

"It was fine when they were conquering the world, but when they were firmly in power, the Song clan was the one who felt uneasy."

Su Yuchen shook his head, stretched out his hand, and a long sword flew out of the bushes and landed in Kou Zhong's hand. He pointed to a mountain not far away and said, "You two boys, go and give Fu Cailin's sword to Fu Junyu, and let her deal with it."

"Is this Fu Cailin's sword? Did he come here last night?" Kou Zhong asked, looking at the strange-looking long sword in his hand.

Su Yuchen said lightly:

"In order to kill me, Cihang Jingzhai and the Buddhist sect have also gone to great lengths to invite Fu Cailin."

"Unfortunately, last night Fu Cailin probably felt that he had seized the opportunity and took the lead. It was useless, but it exposed a backhand in advance.

Waving his hand to signal the two boys to leave, Su Yuchen said lightly: "Aren't you going to find Zhu Yuyan? They are already here. ”

Kankan stood aside and said with a smile: "Kankan has completely consolidated the realm of the Grand Master. Now the Demon Sect must rely on me, not Kankan to accommodate the Demon Sect. If you don't obey, just kill me."

Su Yuchen nodded and reminded: "Now that you are one with the Buddha and the devil, it is the time to practice the "Dao Xin Zhong Mo Dafa". Comprehending the Buddhist scriptures, nourishing the demon fetus with your own Buddha intention, doing the opposite, and turning the Buddha into a demon is another way. "

"Thank you Master Shi for your advice, Kankan also wishes Master Shi a smooth trip." Kankan bowed and then floated away.

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Facing the morning breeze, Su Yuchen looked at the ancient temple in the distance until the huge chanting sounded. Su Yuchen's figure flashed and disappeared at the edge of the cliff. When he appeared again, he was already standing in the air above the Jingnian Zen Temple.

"Come out. "

Su Yuchen sighed softly, and the sound was carried into every corner of the ancient temple by the gentle wind, echoing in the ancient temple, from weak to strong, gradually becoming mighty, like a roar of a lion.

With a sigh, the ancient temple with bursts of Buddhist chants suddenly became quiet, and then teams of majestic monks, led by the monk leader, lined up on the white marble square.

With the uniform sound of "Amitabha", the voices of thousands of people offset the echo brought by Su Yuchen.

Su Yuchen looked at the leading monk holding the bronze bell and the young girl indifferently, and glanced at the four great Buddhist monks behind him, and looked at one of them and said: "I have some entanglements with Zen Buddhism. If you leave now and close Shaolin for a hundred years, I will not kill you. "

The old monk bowed with both hands and chanted: "Amitabha! The Buddhists in the world are all one family, how can I live in disgrace. I just hope that the donor will turn back. ”

Su Yuchen shook his head and said:

“Buddha can’t even save himself, but you want to persuade me with your Buddha, how ridiculous.”

“Forget it! I’ve given you the opportunity. Whether you cherish it or not is your own business. Even if Bodhidharma knows it, I can’t blame you.”

The young girl frowned and said, “Since Master Shi has already taken the Heshi Bi, why is he so aggressive? Are you going to commit murder in this holy place of Buddhism?”

Su Yuchen looked at her with amusement and said contemptuously, “Oh? Didn’t you bury ten thousand pounds of gunpowder in this ancient temple to plot against me? Now it’s my fault?”

He pushed the Heshi Bi held in his left hand forward and said, “If it weren’t for those three guys who broke into the temple last night to steal the Heshi Bi. I might have to go into the temple to take the treasure today, and life and death are unpredictable. Unfortunately, there is no chance of a disaster..."

As he spoke, he suddenly smiled and said:

"The best punishment in the world is thunder."

"Before entering the temple, I had not figured out how to destroy you. Now I think there is nothing better than thunder to wake up the world."

"You stole the jade seal and tried to manipulate the imperial power of the Central Plains. You deserve to be killed."

As soon as the voice fell, eight long swords of different shapes appeared beside Su Yuchen. These long swords appeared and scattered in all directions. Soon, they floated far away on the high walls around the ancient temple according to the directions of the eight trigrams.

As Su YuchenThe soul circulated the true qi, communicating with the heaven and earth. The eight long swords hummed, and waves of sword sounds came one after another. Strange vibrations echoed between the eight long swords. The heaven and earth's vitality instantly rioted, like a long dragon sucking water, and gathered towards the eight long swords.

In the rumbling sound, the wind whistled between the mountains and fields, the trees fell, the sky was full of wind and clouds, and pieces of white clouds gathered above the Jingnian Zen Temple like a passing flower. Layers of clouds blocked the sunlight, and the sky and the earth were dark.

Su Yuchen's figure rose from afar, and his voice sounded: "I have never tried to induce the power of thunder and lightning in the world. Today, you are proud enough."

As the eight sword sounds rang out, from a distance, eight sword shadows were dozens of feet high, floating around the Jingnian Zen Temple, wrapping the ancient temple.

The sword energy lingering above the shadow was like the Yangtze River, gathering and entangled with each other, running around the Jingnian Zen Temple like a sword dragon, and all retreats were cut off.

In the dim sky and earth, Su Yuchen's figure slowly rose, and a silver-white moon appeared from behind him. The moon was as tall as a person, covering Su Yuchen.

As the moon rose, everything in the world became quiet. Whether it was in the Jingnian Zen Temple or the people peeping from a distance, the moon seemed to be right in front of them. There was no nearness, no distance, and it was there when you looked at it!

In the moon, Su Yuchen held the jade seal in one hand and put his other hand behind his back. His old Taoist robe moved without wind, like a fairy in the moon!

As the soul appeared, Su Yuchen, who used his own power for the first time, could not help but be intoxicated for a moment.

Within a radius of 400 miles, the vitality of heaven and earth, every move of all things in the world, everything was within his thoughts. The vitality surrendered, as if he was the master of this 400-mile radius, and the vitality moved according to his needs.

[You manifest your soul, and if you exceed the limit of this world, you will be excluded...]

Seeing the system's narration, Su Yuchen's soul moved, and a round of sword light flashed from the bright moon. Su Yuchen shook his head helplessly, and all his distracting thoughts were gone.

The true qi in his body changed and turned into endless thunder power. As Su Yuchen's true qi changed, the vitality wandering between heaven and earth seemed to cheer. Within 400 miles, the endless vitality automatically transformed into thunder, and endless thunder flashed and roared in the clouds.

As Su Yuchen's soul led, the next moment, the endless world-destroying thunder dragon roared down from the clouds and fell towards the Jingnian Zen Temple.

The sky and the earth suddenly turned white, and all the colors faded, leaving only the endless roar of thunder and the ubiquitous white light.