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Chapter 162 Founding a sect is easy!

While running, the girl in blue yelled to Yang Xiao, "Daddy, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the girl's name, Bai Shu immediately understood that this girl should be Yang Buhui, the daughter of Yang Xiao and Ji Xiaofu.

But at this moment, Yang Xiao obviously didn't regard Yang Buhui as his daughter. He kept letting out bursts of unexplained roars and chasing after her with red eyes.

It stands to reason that Yang Xiao's kung fu surpasses Yang Buhui's so much, and he only needs a few steps to catch up with Yang Buhui, but judging by his current movements, he looks like an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts. Power is running.

Seeing this, Bai Shu frowned, knowing that Yang Xiao had fallen into a hallucination, and even forgot the martial arts he had practiced for many years.

He didn't dare to delay, he jumped to Yang Xiao's side, lightly waved his right hand, Lan Hua Fu's acupuncture hand touched his acupuncture point.

Seeing Bai Shu come forward to stop his father, Yang Buhui heaved a sigh of relief, panting and panting, he cupped his hands and said to Bai Shu, "I don't regret seeing the leader, thank you for your help."

"It's okay."

Bai Shu waved his hands to indicate that it was okay, and stood in front of Yang Xiao to observe his situation.

"Master, what happened to my father, why did he suddenly attack me?"

Yang Buhui asked worriedly.

"Yang Zuoshi must have been deceived by the sword's intention and fell into an illusion unable to extricate himself."

After observing Yang Xiao's expression carefully, Bai Shu's heart sank slightly.

At this moment, Yang Xiao's eyes have long lost their original brilliance, they are out of focus, and their expression is tyrannical - it is the expression of being deeply confused by the illusion.

"Then can my father recover?"

Yang Buhui couldn't understand what Bai Shu meant by sword intent and phantom, but from Bai Shu's expression, he could tell that his father's injury was not optimistic.

"Let me try."

Bai Shu also didn't want to lose Yang Xiao, the mainstay of the Ming Cult, so he turned Yang Xiao's head and made him look directly into his eyes, then said to Yang Buhui, "You plug your ears first, and stay away from me."

"Ah?...Oh."

Even though he didn't know what Bai Shu's intention was, Yang Buhui obediently blocked his ears, and then took a few steps outside.

"Not enough, go further."

Bai Shu waved his hand.

Yang Buhui frowned slightly, but Bai Shu was the leader of the Ming Cult after all, even if she was a little dissatisfied, she followed her advice and stayed away from Bai Shu.

Unexpectedly, after she moved a few steps, she just stopped when she saw Bai Shu still waving at her—obviously let her go further away.

"What are you doing, playing tricks!"

Yang Buhui muttered to himself, and took several big steps back in a fit of anger.

At this time, she had almost reached the edge of the hall, and was more than three feet away from Bai Shu.

This time, Baizhu finally didn't let her stay away anymore. After waving his hand to Yang Buhui to cover his ears, he looked into Yang Xiao's eyes again.

"Hmph, I'd like to see what the hell you're trying to do by telling me to stay away again and again."

Yang Buhui moved quietly, and came to a place where he could see all of Bai Shu's movements clearly, staring at him without blinking, wanting to see exactly how Bai Shu was going to treat his father.

Just when she was thinking about grabbing Bai Zhu's pigtails, she saw Bai Zhu's mouth suddenly open, and then let out a deafening shout: "Duh!"

When~~!

Bai Shu's loud shout was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky suddenly exploded in the lobby.

Immediately afterwards, waves of echoes continued to vibrate back and forth in the hall, roaring endlessly like Huang Zhong Dalu.

hum~~
Inspired by these echoes containing the true energy of Baishu, all the windows in the hall shook violently, and the wooden structure also made a creaking sound, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

And as the third person in the hall other than Bai Shu and Yang Xiao, following Bai Shu's roar, Yang Buhui could only feel a rush of energy and blood all over his body, and the internal force in his body seemed to be drawn by something, and they all violently moved. Every blood vessel seemed to be about to explode.

She only felt that her eyes went dark, and an abnormal blush appeared on her cheeks, her brain was also blank, her legs went limp, and she slumped on the ground.

After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly heard someone talking in her ear.

"Miss Yang...Miss Yang..."

"what?"

Yang Buhui suddenly came back to his senses, and saw Bai Shu squatting down and talking to himself.

"Master!"

Seeing the half-smile expression on Bai Shu's face, Yang Buhui was ashamed and got up hurriedly, not daring to look directly at Bai Shu.

Thinking of how he had slandered Bai Shu just now for making a fool of himself, but was immediately knocked out by it and almost passed out, Yang Buhui felt ashamed for a while.

Bai Shu had already guessed what Yang Buhui was thinking just now, but he didn't care about it. Seeing Yang Buhui standing up, he asked seriously: "Miss Yang, do we have Buddhist scriptures at Guangmingding?"

"Buddhist scriptures?"

Yang Buhui was taken aback when he heard the words: "Should be, my father usually learns quite a lot, and presumably he also dabbled in Buddhist scriptures."

"In that case, you can find some Buddhist scriptures for me."

Bai Shu nodded.

"What are you looking for Buddhist scriptures for?"

Yang Buhui asked in surprise.

Bai Shu pointed to Yang Xiao who was still standing in the middle of the lobby behind him, and explained: "Yang Zuoshi fell into a deep illusion this time, and just using a 'wake-up call' can't fully wake him up, he needs to chant Buddhist scriptures."

"what!"

It was only then that Yang Buhui remembered that Bai Shu was healing her father just now, and she came to Yang Xiao's side in three steps at a time. There is a bit of weird blood red.

"Master, whatever Buddhist scriptures you need, I will find them for you!"

Yang Buhui asked.

"It is best to have the Diamond Sutra. If not, the other Nirvana Sutras, Perfect Enlightenment Sutras, and Huayan Sutras are fine."

Bai Shu thought for a while and said.

Many Buddhist scriptures already have the function of deterring foreign demons, but the role of the "Diamond Sutra" is more significant.

"Okay, I'll go now!"

Yang Buhui silently recited the name of the scriptures mentioned by Bai Shu several times, and immediately used his agility to run towards his father's library.

As soon as she ran outside the lobby, she ran into an ugly middle-aged man head-on.

"Oh!"

Yang Buhui let out a cry, and was about to bump into him before he could stop.

"Hey, be careful!"

Seeing this, the big man suddenly moved two feet in place, barely avoiding Yang Buhui's figure, and then asked curiously: "Niece Buhui, why are you in such a hurry, what are you going to do?"

The person who came was Zhou Dian, one of the five scattered people.

"Meet Uncle Zhou!"

Yang Buhui couldn't care less about chatting with Zhou Dian, so after shouting, he rushed to the bookstore and hurriedly explained: "I'll go to the bookstore to find scriptures, so the leader can heal my father's injuries."

Hearing Yang Buhui's words, Zhou Dian looked surprised: "Heal Yang Xiao?"

Suddenly, he thought of something: "Ah, yes, I think the strange loud noise I heard just now should be made by the leader."

He had been wandering around on the top of Guangming just now, and came here because of curiosity after hearing the bang from Bai Zhu.

"But how did Yang Xiao get hurt?"

Out of curiosity, Zhou Dian entered the hall.

"My subordinates see the leader!"

Seeing Bai Shu standing with his hands behind his back in the lobby, Zhou Dian cupped his fists and saluted.

"Master Zhou, are you here?"

Bai Shu turned around and smiled.

"Yes, my subordinate was just watching the scenery nearby, and suddenly he heard a sound like a thunderbolt coming from here. My subordinate was curious and came over."

Zhou Dian explained.

"I see."

Bai Shu nodded.

"Master, I met Yang Zuoshi's daughter just now, why did she say that Yang Zuoshi was injured?"

Zhou Dian looked at Yang Xiao who was standing motionless beside him and asked.

"Sigh, Zuo Envoy Yang came to comprehend the sword intent in Man Jianghong again, but accidentally fell into an illusion again."

Bai Shu explained Yang Xiao's situation a little bit.

After listening to Bai Shu's explanation, Zhou Dian became more and more puzzled. He scratched his head and asked, "Master, don't blame your subordinates for talking too much. There is really a sword intent in the calligraphy on the wall, and there is something about it. Captivate the mind?"

Hearing Zhou Dian's question, Bai Shu couldn't help but laugh. Just as he was about to explain something, he heard an indescribable voice from outside: "Zhou Dian, you are only a few pounds, how dare you doubt the words of the leader?"

Before the words finished, Wei Yixiao and others all rushed over.

"My subordinates see the leader!"

After they came in, they saluted Bai Shu first.

"You are exempt."

Bai Shu waved his hand and asked curiously: "Why are you all here?"

"Actually, we wanted to take a rest, but we suddenly heard the whistling sound from the leader and worried about what happened, so we hurried over."

Wei Yixiao explained.

"I can't help it either,"

Bai Shu shook his head, recounted the situation of Yang Xiao's fall into the illusion, and explained: "In this case, if you want to wake up Yang Zuoshi as soon as possible, you can only use the Buddhist kung fu of 'wake up the head'... I don't want to disturb everyone because of this. .”

"The lord's words are serious, why bother you to heal Yang Zuoshi's wounds?"

Everyone heard the words and responded quickly.

Zhou Dian had just heard Bai Shu's explanation, and now he was impatient to listen to it again, and interjected and asked, "No way, you said I don't have a few catties, can you see the meaning of Laoshizi's sword in the teacher's calligraphy?" gone?"

Can't help laughing and cursing: "Well, you Zhou Dian, your own strength is low, and your understanding is not enough, so you want to find fault with me, Monk?"

"Don't change the subject, I'll just ask you, can you see what the leader said about the sword?"

Zhou Dian asked reluctantly.

"Cough, this..."

Can't help but cough twice in embarrassment, "Although I can't comprehend the sword intent in it, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Dian interrupted him with a loud laugh: "Look, you can't understand it, so I'll just say..."

Zhou Dian was about to laugh out loud when he suddenly heard Leng Qian who had been silent all this time say, "I can!"

"Gah!"

Hearing Leng Qian's words, Zhou Dian, who was laughing like a duck whose throat was suddenly pinched, lost his voice with a quack, his face full of embarrassment.

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw this.

Wei Yi smiled and said with a smile: "Brother Dian, you don't have to doubt the teacher's words. There is indeed an extremely powerful sword intent hidden in this set of calligraphy. Wei is not talented. Although he can't fully understand it, he can still vaguely perceive it. .”

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Yang Xiao who was at the side.

Before, he had always been dissatisfied with Yang Xiao's position as the left envoy of Guangming, but now seeing that Yang Xiao could comprehend the sword meaning in calligraphy, but he could only vaguely comprehend it, he finally realized that there was still a gap between him and Yang Xiao.

"Sword intent, very strong!"

Even Leng Qian, who has always been reticent, added in a rare way.

"But...but why can't I see it at all!"

Zhou Dian yelled in disbelief, and then asked Bai Shu, "Master, tell me, how powerful is the sword intent in your calligraphy?"

"How powerful?"

Bai Shu smiled lightly, with a look of pride on his face.

"With this sword intent of mine, if you can comprehend one or two out of ten, you can be ranked among the third-rate masters; if you can comprehend three or four out of ten, you can be considered a second-rate master; If you can comprehend eight to nine out of ten... Jianghu is so big, you can go anywhere!"

"What if you understand everything?"

Zhou Dian asked.

"All comprehension?"

Bai Shu flicked his sleeves lightly: "It's easy to establish a sect!"

(End of this chapter)