Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 395 The golden light on the ground, the immortals gather (addition 1010)

Li Daoxuan finally understood what it means to speak the most ruthless words in the calmest tone.

He looked at the white-clothed snow-covered senior sister who was not stained with dust. Although he had only met Jinghong once, and it had been several months, he seemed to have a familiar feeling, as if the two had known each other for a long time.

In a trance, the senior sister, who was like a banished fairy, floated out of the dust, faintly overlapped with another figure.

The only difference from that person is that the appearance of the senior sister is the best in the world, only the empress can compare with it, and there is a little cinnabar between the eyebrows of the senior sister, which makes her look more fairy-like, bright and moving.

Even if he goes to Qiongbi and falls to Huangquan, he probably won't be able to find another Kun Dao who is as magnificent as his senior sister.

"Senior Sister, why let him be reincarnated? Wouldn't it be better for this kind of monstrous monk to directly annihilate his body and soul?"

Li Daoxuan came on the clouds, and floated beside Taizhen.

He could feel that after stepping within three feet of his senior sister, the connection between himself and the world seemed to be broken, as if he had stepped into an unknown territory.

This is the dojo!
Where real immortals live and where Bodhisattvas live is the Daoist Temple.

When the Taoism is extraordinary and holy, and reaches the realm of immortals and gods, the energy is often strong enough to affect the surrounding world, making the spiritual energy abundant, the blessings lasting, and benefiting all beings.

The so-called mountain is not high, there are immortals, it is famous, and the water is not deep, there are dragons, it is so.

If one cultivates to the level of the Buddha, the energy mechanism can even stretch for thousands of miles, turning into a boundless spiritual mountain.

Among the strong men Li Daoxuan met, only Niangniang was in this state. Now it seems that the senior sister has also touched this state.

He sighed in his heart, as expected of the reincarnation of the ancient immortal, the speed of his cultivation was almost catching up with him.

Taizhen heard Li Daoxuan's words, smiled lightly, and said: "How enjoyable it is to kill him once, wait for him to reincarnate and recultivate, and he has worked hard to become a Yangshen, then kill him with a knife, let him continue to reincarnate, and kill him nine times like this , is the happiest."

Hearing this, even Li Daoxuan, who always thought he was decisive in killing, couldn't help but feel ashamed.

My senior sister seems to have a wild temper.

Is this really a disciple cultivated by the Taoist sect?It's even more domineering than a devil!

but……

Li Daoxuan looked at Maha's ashen face, why did he feel so happy in his heart?
Moha frowned tightly, and while using his magic power to temporarily suppress the snake's poison, he clasped his palms together and said, "Amitabha, Your Majesty is so vicious, so don't blame the old monk for being rude."

After finishing speaking, Buddha's light suddenly lit up on his body, as if he was about to make a move.

However, the next moment, he flew towards the distance with a whoosh, and he completely gave up his face and chose to escape.

A smile appeared in Taizhen's eyes.

Li Daoxuan wanted to chase, but she forcibly pressed him down.

"Don't worry, he can't escape. This time, you will save face."

Taizhen smiled sweetly, like a hundred flowers blooming, the surrounding mountains and rivers seemed to brighten up.

She twirled a healing elixir with her jade fingers, and said with a smile: "Hey, little brother, open your mouth, and senior sister will feed you the medicine."

The voice was playful, light and agile, as if coaxing a child.

Li Daoxuan coughed, because the distance was only three feet away, his nose was filled with the fresh and fragrant fragrance of the senior sister, and the senior sister had a free and easy personality, she didn't like to tie her hair the most, a few strands of flying black hair even touched Li Daoxuan's cheek.

His face was a little hot, he turned slightly sideways, took the elixir and took it.

Taizhen saw that he didn't even look at it, so he chose to swallow the elixir, a smile appeared in his beautiful eyes, he didn't speak any more, but looked at Maha, showing a look like he was watching a good show.

She even took out a bag of fruit and candied fruit from her bosom, and looked at it while eating.

Li Daoxuan's expression froze, senior sister, are you going to watch a movie?
Taizhen's beautiful eyes glanced at him, then handed over the candied fruit in his hand, and said, "Would you like some?"

Li Daoxuan hesitated for a moment, and was about to reach out to grab it.

Taizhen took it back suddenly, and said with a smile: "Forget it, this candied fruit is better than fruit, you should eat fruit."

Li Daoxuan: "..."

……

Mo Luo fled with all his strength, and flew hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye. He looked back and found that Li Daoxuan and the mysterious woman did not chase after him, and he couldn't help being happy.

It seems that God will not kill him!

I really have the blessing of Buddha!
However, before he could be happy, a figure suddenly appeared on the mountain in front of him.

It was an old man with fluttering white hair, leaning on a cane, old-fashioned, slightly stooped, but not bad, with a ruddy complexion, and eyes like a river, bottomless.

The old man was wearing a simple gossip robe, and he didn't seem to have any mana fluctuations on his body, but he stood on the top of the majestic mountain, and wind and clouds surged around him.

He raised his eyes slightly, and a long wind suddenly blew up between the sky and the earth, like the roar of a tiger and the chant of a dragon.

"I heard that you want to take the disciple of the old way into Buddhism, and be your...fourth disciple?"

The old man's voice was like rolling winter thunder, and Maha's complexion changed drastically.

"You...are you..."

The crutch in the old man's hand tapped lightly, and the thousand-foot-high mountain under his feet boomed, as if it was about to collapse.

"The poor Taoist Zhang Zhiyan, the seventh generation celestial master of Longhu Mountain."

"Tai Chong is my favorite disciple."

Maha's expression was startled, revealing a look of astonishment.

He never expected that Zhang Zhiyan, the old celestial master who hadn't been to Longhu Mountain for more than 60 years, would come here in person, just for a nine-generation disciple?
Without any hesitation, Maha turned around and was about to run away.

"If you don't tell the whereabouts of Mo Luo, even if the Buddha comes today, you don't even think about leaving."

The old celestial master danced wildly with his white hair, and the gossip Taoist robe spread out in the wind. He took a step forward, and his figure turned into a golden light, which was faster than lightning, and came to Maha almost as if teleported, and came first.

The great supernatural power of Tiangang, the golden light on the earth!

When the old celestial master knocked on the crutch, there was no celestial light, but a mysterious dao rhyme, accompanied by the roar of dragons and tigers, it hit Maha's head with a loud bang.

clang!
Maha's eyes were bloodshot, and a part of his golden body sank directly, and he fell to the ground as if fainted.

The old celestial master fell to the ground, and pressed his old palm on the high mountain beside him.

Disha 72 supernatural powers of the mountain!

Boom!

A majestic mountain as high as a thousand feet was lifted up by this white-haired old man with a cane.

The old heavenly master smashed the mountain to the place where Maha fell.

boom!
The ground with a radius of tens of feet was sunken.

A moment later, a figure flew out from the bottom of the mountain. The golden body was broken, bloody and bruised all over. It was the evil Buddha Maha.

After all, he is a top powerhouse in the later stage of Yangshen. Although he was seriously injured, he still had a sigh of relief. His desire to promote Buddhism made him support him desperately, trying to escape with his life.

The old celestial master did not pursue, he hammered his old waist, and sighed: "If you don't go down the mountain for 60 years, you really gave birth."

"But the tortoise shell of this Buddhist gate is really hard enough."

……

Maha fled in a hurry, he was finally relieved when he found that the old Tianshi hadn't caught up.

He swore that when he returned to Turkic, he must persuade Khan to send troops to attack Datang, and then destroy Longhu Mountain!
No matter how powerful Zhang Zhiyan was, he could only back away from the fierce aura of hundreds of thousands of troops.

However, when he was thinking about how to persuade Khan after returning, a cold voice sounded from the cloud.

"The golden body of Buddhism, I don't know if it can withstand the true fire of samadhi from me?"

When Maha raised his head, he saw a radiant figure in green clothes and gorgeous clothes standing in the sky in front of him. The aura of fairy spirit and aura of divine way were intertwined, and the light of separation and reunion bloomed with the light of flawless fairy.

The divine ring on the back of her head is even more dazzling, like a Buddha or a fairy.

"Qing... Tsing Yi Empress..."

At this moment, Maha's heart felt as if he had fallen into an abyss.

Tsing Yi Empress not only came, but also her real body!
"I am equivalent to a monk, do I have to kill them all?"

Maha said with great grief and indignation.

Tsing Yi sighed faintly, and said: "If you didn't take action against Li Daoxuan, why would I be here?"

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