One Sword Nine Ya

He was both surprised and delighted, his mind was affected, and his chest felt like a throbbing pain.He simply didn't think about it, and after a while, he gradually fell asleep.

In this situation, Ye Jiuya could no longer meditate on meditation.

He neither meditated nor drowsy. Seeing that the red candles in the room were on and off, the gauze curtain was hanging down, the spring breeze was blowing in the window, and the dark fragrance was floating.

Suddenly, a white shadow floated leisurely through the green screen window and got into the curtain.

Ye Jiuya stretched out his hand to catch it. It was a piece of thin paper with bleak and forceful handwriting. It was written in four characters: Incidents in the imperial city, wait and see how it changes.

He should have replied to the letter at this time, but when he looked at Chen Weichen beside him, he didn't want to get out of his body and wake up, so he just accepted the letter and didn't do anything else.

Nothing to say all night, wake up the next morning.Ye Jiuya said to Chen Weichen: "Chi Juntian sent a letter last night, asking me to wait and see what happens."

Chen Weichen said in a bad mood: "Even if you take people and cats away, you have to wait and see what happens. Even if you don't care about the fate of the country, I will find this witch."

Ye Jiuya had no objection, and Xie Lang was even more eager to find a cat, so he went to the street and continued to search.

After walking through most of the capital, Xie Lang frowned at last, following the pointer on the disk, he left the fortified inner city and then the bustling outer city.When it came out of the three city walls, the population had thinned out, so there was no need to worry about the eyes of the mortals, it rose up with power, and finally landed in front of a mountain.

The mountains in the distance are rolling and rolling, with mist in them, the sun is shining, the nearby is green, and the deep is purple. It doesn't look like the suburbs of Beijing, but it looks like famous mountains and rivers somewhere.

There were a few monkey cries in the distance, and there was another ringing of a bell.

"I thought it was a big difference in luck. It turned out that the Buddhist atmosphere here is very prosperous. There must be eminent monks sitting in the town..."

Lu Hongyan said: "So you led the wrong way?"

Xie Lang felt a little ashamed: "It can't be my fault." After a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, he put away his uncomfortable expression, and became complacent: "Miss Lu, look back."

A group of people looked back, only to see emerald green peaks and heavy mist, and there was no way to come.

Xie Lang said: "We have clearly reached the boundary of Zhichen. The Buddhist school wants to become a Buddha immediately and save all sentient beings. I don't know if it can be done. Zhichen Temple opens the door of Buddhism to the whole world, but it is admirable."

Legend has it that the first abbot of the Chen Temple once made a great wish with supreme magic power, that all suffering people in the world should be sheltered, and those who want to pass through the world will immediately see Buddhism.

Since then, in countless temples in the world, all those who practice Buddhism with fasting will immediately go to the foot of Zhichen Mountain once their hearts are sincere.There are various sects and sects in the way of immortality, but the way of Buddhism is only the finger dust. It is for this reason that Buddhist practitioners take it as their lifelong wish to enter the finger dust, and those who practice immortality prove their own way. In the end, no one has really sought longevity. There is no one thing that can judge superiority and inferiority, so we have to take the bad policy of determining superiority and inferiority by force.

Zhichen Temple also has contacts with immortals, so the masters of all sects have tokens. If you want to go to Zhichen Temple, you only need to hold the tokens and move forward with peace of mind.

"But I don't have a token with me." Xie Lang looked at Ye Jiuya, "Master Ye Jian, did you bring a token?"

Ye Jiuya: "Never."

"This is strange..."

Chen Weichen hesitated for a moment, rolled up his sleeves, and there was an imperceptible Buddha seal on his wrist: "After I left Jinxiu City, I found out that this thing was branded by the old monk at some point - it should be that Ye Jianzhu and I were in the illusion. Here, Miss Lu sneaked and engraved when she was not awake, and she never had an attack."

"This is not a token, so we can't bring us here," Lu Hongyan said, "It can only be that when we were moving forward, someone used Zhichen's token nearby, and you were attracted by Buddha energy, so you came here by mistake."

"Master Kongshan?" Xie Lang was very surprised, and said to Chen Weichen, "I think it's Master who has a compassionate heart. Seeing that you have too much heart, I want to warn you."

Just as Chen Weichen was about to taunt Xie Lang, he raised his head to look at the top of the mountain, but suddenly a solemn fan chant sounded in his ears, caught off guard, his chest felt tight and painful, as if he had been hit hard, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The lingering sounds kept ringing in his ears, and he instinctively resisted with luck, but aroused the chaotic energy in his body.

Ye Jiuya flew to his side, with his sword out of its sheath, a high wall of sword energy lay across, blocking the Sanskrit sound.

Among the group of people, only Chen Weichen had this kind of situation, and the rest of them only vaguely heard the solemn and voiceless voice of the Buddhist family on the top of the mountain, and had no other reaction.

Chen Weichen wiped away the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth: "It's not for me."

"Then why are you the only one injured?"

Chen Weichen looked at the mountain: "About..."

He rubbed his forehead: "Let's...let's go back."

However, this is of no use—since they happened to be here, it was a fate.At this time, another Buddhist cultivator made a move, it seemed that he was fighting with others, and all the sects of the immortal way were very friendly, so we had to go up and have a look.

What's more, Chen Weichen was injured by the Sanskrit sound for no reason, and the aura of the three families of immortals, Buddhas and demons was mixed in his body.

After a few ups and downs, I reached the top of the mountain, and saw a splendid Buddhist temple, the gate of the temple was closed, and in front of the gate were winding mortal horses and horses, surrounded by a gorgeous soft couch with tasseled soft curtains.

On the soft couch, there was a figure reclining indistinctly.

Only a lazy voice said: "Smash."

Then a leader dressed as a eunuch with thieves' eyebrows and mouse eyes went up and shouted at the gate of the temple: "The bald donkey inside, don't eat fine wine for toasting. Our national teacher asked you to open the door, but you didn't open it, and even sang scriptures to provoke. Now the national teacher My lord orders, this gate of yours will be lost today!"

As he said that, a group of people rushed forward, and there was a loud knock on the door, but the mountain gate was as hard as iron, and it didn't move at all.

The person in the tent snorted coldly.

The eunuch with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes went over and nodded and bowed: "My lord, this mountain gate is really strong, I'll wait..."

"That's the rumored national teacher? - But this aura is clearly..." Lu Hongyan frowned.

I saw a rather graceful hand brushing aside the curtain, and the eunuch immediately went up to support it.

The man stood up, wearing a dark purple robe and meandering forward, surrounded by people in front of him and behind him, even if he only saw his back now, he looked dignified and incomparable, very arrogant and arrogant.

——But only one background is needed, and it is enough for Chen Weichen to recognize it.

He really wants to slip away now and not meet him face to face.

I thought that Xing Qiu was not familiar with the place of birth, and he had to be a man with his tail between his legs in the realm of the fairy family. He went to play somewhere deep in the mountains and old forests. He never thought that he would come to the capital of the world to be a demon.

To be able to come to the capital of the country, and get a position as a national teacher, is really a supernatural power.

"It's the demon cultivator!" Lu Hongyan blurted out, and looked at Ye Jiuya inquiringly.

Ye Jiuya frowned slightly, and nodded, "It should be the one who passed the barrier."

Killing demons in the immortal way is justified.As soon as these words came out, Lu Hongyan and Xie Lang immediately tensed up, observing the aura of that person, ready to strike at all times.

Chen Weichen lied in the past that he had fought to the death with the Devil Emperor. At this time, he could not reveal that he knew him, and he could not sit back and watch this guy be beaten to death, so he had to mediate in the middle: "Let's see what he is going to do first."

I saw Master Guoshi walking to the front of the mountain gate and sneered: "Kongming Bald Donkey, you and I are old acquaintances in vain. If you don't go to me, it's fine. Now you invite me to come and discuss the Dharma, but you can't avoid it. What's the point of this?"

He pressed one hand on the mountain gate, the black air between his fingers condensed and screamed, the mountain gate trembled, and it was about to be broken open.

All the attendants shouted: "Master Guoshi has great powers!"

Just at this time, the door burst open, golden light poured out, and when it cleared away, there stood a young monk in cassock at the door.

Seeing this scene, Chen Weichen let out a "tsk".

Xie Lang, who is familiar with important people, snapped his fingers and said, "This is probably Master Kongming who is as famous as Master Kongshan. He cultivated the way of the world. According to legend, except for the battle of Tianhe, he never went down to Zhichen Mountain."

The monk clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to Xing Qiu: "It turns out that an old friend came to visit, and I didn't know about it just now."

The Devil Emperor sneered: "I don't know?"

The monk looked calm: "The poor monk did not send out an invitation."

The Devil Emperor laughed so wickedly: "Back when Tianhe met, Heaven knows, Earth knows you, I know. Could it be that there is a third person who knows? Bald donkey, don't make excuses. You just hurt me with Famen, so what should I do?" ?”

The crowd of thieves who accompanied them began to agree, and the voice of "bald donkey" was endless.

Chen Weichen continued to urge the people around him to go back: "These two seem to have known each other for a long time, not to mention that this is Chen's territory, Master Kongming is here, and Master Kongshan has probably returned to the mountain, so I'm not afraid that this demon cultivator will be released to cause harm to the world. , we still need to find Chi Juntian, one more thing is worse than one less..."

Ye Jiuya glanced at him: "What are you afraid of?"

"..." Chen Weichen was punctured, and he shut up obediently, not daring to make any more noises, and handed over his hand, asking Ye Jiuya to help sort out his aura.

That small ray of Buddhist aura really caused a lot of trouble, it was incompatible with the two auras of immortals and demons, and it was scurrying back and forth in the body.

What's more terrible is that it seems to vaguely coincide with the Buddha's seal on the wrist, so Chen Weichen had to scold the old monk in his heart for being troublesome.

At this moment, the atmosphere over there suddenly became tense.

The monk looked at Xing Qiu, and the originally kind expression suddenly disappeared, replaced by dignified.

"Evil barrier." He said voicelessly, "You still went on an evil path."

"Vald donkey, what you said makes people laugh," the Devil Emperor laughed, "I am in your eyes, can I still walk the right path?"

"There is no right or wrong between immortals, demons and Buddhas. If you go out of the right way, you will be in the wrong way." Kong Ming said in a clear and upright voice, with a solemn treasure face, "During the past 20 years, how dare you say that you have never touched anything outside the sky?"

Xing Qiu sneered, and retreated into the mountains: "Monk, I received a letter today. I thought you wanted to see me, but you wanted to arrest me."

"Not good," Chen Weichen frowned, and confessed to Ye Jiuya something he had to say: "This man is the devil emperor. I fought him in the devil world. He is still a good person now, but once he is injured If it bleeds, it will easily turn into something else... Just now that monk seems to have injured him with a Buddhist technique, if he really changes, Zhichen Temple may not be able to stop it, so you have to go."

However, at this time, a group of Buddhist disciples lined up behind Kongming.

"Catch this monster," Kong Ming said, "if you let him go down the mountain at this time, his life will be ruined and it will be a disaster for the world."

Xing Qiufei flung himself back, and said in purple clothes: "Monk, if you want me not to harm the world, then don't do it."

In a blink of an eye, Master Guoshi turned into a monster, and turned around and ran away, leaving all the followers who were arrogant just now very confused.

Xing Qiu landed on a big rock and was about to continue to the deep mountains and old forests. When he turned his head, he saw four people looking at him.

He just gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart that there was an ambush, when he saw Chen Weichen standing there, beside a beautiful woman in white, with a very familiar aura.

Seeing the old man, the devil emperor was very happy: "It turned out to be you—this bald donkey wants to turn against me, come and help me!"