The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

Hearing this familiar voice, Miaoqing was slightly startled. She didn't even have time to react to the mockery in this voice's voice, and she had no time to think more about what this clear and pleasant voice said. She just felt a tremor all over her body, as if Unable to bear it any longer, he turned to look at the person coming.

Turning around slowly, Miaoqing saw the speaker. He was standing with his backlight, walking slowly towards the palace. He was tall, slightly thin, and his clothes were flowing, elegant and calm. The sunlight outside the palace fell down and fell on him through the corridor outside the side hall. The jade crown that bound his hair reflected the radiance of the warm sun, making the jade more warm and dazzling.

Because he was walking in the backlight, Miaoqing couldn't see the man's face clearly for a while. He could only see his long, shiny black hair bound by a jade crown, and the black robe he was wearing. As this familiar yet strange person walked slowly towards him, the cuffs and feet of his robe were intricately embroidered with silver threads, reflecting the radiant brilliance.

This figure who approached calmly was so familiar, but mixed with a trace of inexplicable strangeness. Miaoqing couldn't help but froze on the spot for a moment. He thought this was Ning Xiuchen, who had come back from the dead, but at the same time he thought I feel ridiculous. Staring at Xuan Yuan blankly, Miao Qing was shocked at first, but then she couldn't help but feel a trace of joy, as sweet as honey.

The left hand holding the Buddhist string involuntarily tightened the part that was still hanging down after twisting it several times. When she grasped the cold bone beads with fine texture and white color, Miaoqing could feel everything in front of her. It's real, not a false dream or some other illusion.

But even if he could be sure that everything in front of him was not a false illusion, the person who walked into the side hall with the light behind his back was actually the biggest demon in the world that Miaoqing thought he had already conquered. He thought that he would never be able to remove him. Those who shake his mind, how can this prevent him from being shocked or frightened.

But what made Miaoqing ashamed to face Buddha the most was that he had to admit that after seeing Ning Xiuchen alive and reappearing in front of him to meet him, after the initial shock faded away, he felt a surge in his heart. What I feel is the happiness and joy of being able to see him again, rather than the sorrow and worry that the devil has not eliminated.

He was happy that the demons in the world were not dead yet and were still alive. He could not deceive the Buddha, nor could he deceive himself. In fact, in his heart, he was very happy that Ning Xiuchen was still alive and could stand up to meet him. I am very happy to see it come to fruition.

He is a disciple of Buddha, but he does not want the demon in this world to die. How ridiculous.

Sure enough... as long as the demons of this world appear in front of him, he will be shaken and will forget the teachings of Buddhism. He will forget that only by surrendering and getting rid of the demons of this world can he educate the world and guide the good people to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.

So... when the biggest demon in the world appeared in front of him again and didn't die, should he really kill him again? Standing silently in the hall, Miaoqing tightly clenched the Buddha string made of white bone beads in her left hand. Her eyes, which were originally full of compassion, detachment and nobility, were now dark and obscure, and filled with terrifying evil intentions.

Facing Miaoqing, who had a gloomy look, no longer holy and detached, leaving only darkness and coldness, Xuanyuan couldn't help but sneer, turning a blind eye to Miaoqing whose aura suddenly became dark and dark, and ignoring the murderous coldness on his body, he just Walking forward, I passed by Miaoqing.

He randomly found a seat in the side hall and sat down. Xuan Yuan's posture was casual and leisurely, half leaning on the back of the chair. He raised his chin with one hand, tilted his head and looked up at Liu Suyun, with a bit of mockery in his eyes. He curled his lips and said, "I have told you before that Miaoqing, the Buddhist disciple of Qianfo Temple, has already been filled with inner demons and has gone crazy."

As Xuan Yuan passed by him, he found a seat and sat down. Miao Qing turned around and turned back again. She held the skeletal Buddha string tightly in her left hand and stared at Xuan Yuan without blinking. There is no longer any transcendence in his expression, he is full of Buddhist spirit, only a cold and devilish charm is left, and his temperament has changed greatly.

As for the changes that had taken place in his body, Miaoqing, as the person involved, seemed to be completely unaware of it. He did not notice at all that after seeing Xuan Yuan appear, "Ning", who he criticized as the biggest demon in the world, appeared. When "Xiu Chen" appeared, his whole person changed drastically.

Liu Suyun sat upright and leaned forward slightly. He glanced at Miaoqing with unspeakable fear, frowned deeply, and asked in a deep voice: "He became like this, could it be that he was influenced by Ning Xiuchen?" What's the reason for the magical aura on his body?" When he asked this question, there was a hint of fear in his voice.

"It can only be said that part of the reason is because of this." Xuan Yuan replied in a calm tone. He still held up his chin, but no longer tilted his head to look at Liu Suyun. Instead, he lowered his thick eyes and stared at the ground at his feet. "Buddhism is easy to fall into the devil, and with Ning Xiuchen as the catalyst, Miaoqing has gone crazy."

Liu Suyun took a deep breath and couldn't help but murmur to himself: "Jiang Lerong is nothing. After all, she is quite paranoid, and her distortion of mind is mostly due to her own reasons. But Miaoqing... "Recalling the temperament and appearance of the Buddhist disciple of Qianfo Temple before Xuan Yuan appeared, Liu Suyun couldn't help but be horrified, "It's amazing that a Buddha fell into a demon."

The drooped eyelashes trembled slightly, like flying butterfly wings. Xuan Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Suyun indifferently. His tone was slightly disdainful and he said mockingly: "It depends on the person. You accept Liu Su." Yun is a disciple, and you have been with him for a long time, but you have not been affected in any way. It can be seen that not everyone will be affected, and it still depends on everyone's different personalities and wills. "

Liu Suyun immediately changed his tone and said very calmly: "You are right, only monks like me who are not deceived by appearances and not affected by the devil's aura are truly strong-willed and are susceptible to all kinds of temptations. If it is not his ambition, this Miaoqing must have a weak Zen mind, which is why he is like this, and he still needs more experience. "

In response to Liu Suyun's boastful words, Xuan Yuan was really not even interested in asking "Where's his face?", he just said calmly: "Is the picture stone ready? I want to bring Buddha Miao Qing from Thousand Buddha Temple to the Demon Realm. He has transformed into the demonic realm, but he has already fallen into the demonic state, and the news has been released that Qianfo Temple is just a place for evil and evil."

Liu Suyun raised his brows, patted his chest with a proud look, and said very positively: "I'm doing the work, what else do you have to worry about?" In fact, he only moved his mouth, and it was obviously not Liu Suyun who was really doing the work. After all, this Demon Lord is like a trivial matter that is not important and there is really no need for him to handle it personally.

Gazing across Miaoqing, who had a dark temperament, Liu Suyun continued: "I want the entire Demon Realm and the entire cultivation world to know that the group of bald thieves in Qianfo Temple are just a group of people who are just looking for fame and reputation, and have no ability. They only know a few words. My Buddha, Amitabha, has made Thousand Buddha Temple lose face in the entire world of cultivation, and its reputation has been greatly reduced.”

It was a rare opportunity to cause trouble for the Buddhist cultivators of Thousand Buddhas Temple. Liu Suyun was really indescribably positive. Although Xuan Yuan first brought up this matter, in order to really complete this plan, there really had to be a force to help. That's right, the Demon Realm happens to be driven by Liu Suyun.

Miaoqing didn't notice what Xuan Yuan and Liu Suyun said at all. After staring at Xuan Yuan for a long time, he finally couldn't help but speak in a low voice and murmured: "It's really great that you're not dead. ." The eyes in Miao's eyes were deep and unspeakable, as if there was a lot of darkness in them, "You are not dead."

Raising his eyebrows, Xuan Yuan glanced at Miao Qing with a half-smile. His eyes fell on the bone bead Buddha string that he held tightly in his left hand and passed by. The corners of Xuan Yuan's lips couldn't help but raise a slightly cold expression. He smiled and said disdainfully, "Don't you think it's ridiculous to say these words while still holding a Buddhist string polished with 'my' bones in your hand?"

Liu Suyun was surprised and sighed: "It seems there are many things I don't know."

Xuan Yuan didn't want to hear any more perverted snake essence words from Miao Qing's mouth, so he directly raised his hand and shot out a spiritual light that blocked all his spiritual power. Miao Qing was not only unable to move, but also couldn't even speak. His whole person seemed to have turned into a He picked up a wooden stake and could hear and think, but could not move or speak.

"After you prepare, we can take Miaoqing to Thousand Buddha Temple." Xuanyuan stood up and threw Miaoqing, who was standing in the temple and turned into a wooden statue, to Liu Suyun to deal with. Then he stood up and left leisurely.

Soon, a large number of image stones began to spread throughout the Demon Realm. No one knew where the image stones spread from, but when someone noticed, the image stones had spread throughout the Demon Realm. Yes, there is even a tendency to spread outwards. The desert continent located at the junction of good and evil is the first continent where the spread of shadow stones was discovered.

It is strange to say that the images and influences spread in these widely circulated photo stones have made many people wonder, because they turned out to be a Buddhist cultivator who was full of compassion and mercy, transcendent, holy and sacred, and there were many demon cultivators. He recognized this Buddhist cultivator as Miaoqing, the Buddhist disciple who had recently been walking in the demonic realm.

But then, the picture in the image stone became weird and unspeakable. The Buddha Miaoqing, who seemed to be the living Buddha, suddenly became dark and obscure in temperament, as if he had fallen from the holy Buddha to the Buddha in an instant. The devil made everyone shocked and stunned.