Chapter 21 The Wind of the Lake

In the middle of the night, the moonlight was bright and the breeze was gentle. An old monk with white eyebrows held his knees on a big stone. The stone stood in a pool of lake water, and only a plane was slightly exposed. The water on the four sides of the lake was clear and the moon was shining, all of which was a vast silver white. The mountain wind gently brushed across the lake, and a piece of silver light flowed and waves, showing that The old monk's legacy is independent, and he is out of the group.

This monk is the monk Jue Ren, the host of Yanshu Temple. He put his hands together and is quietly meditating the art of the Vajra wooden wheel from the Western Regions. In the distance, the body of Baoxiang fell into the water, and the sound of shouting and beating with the monks one by one, and even the seven wonderful practices of concentration, the air is always full of cold air, as if it is far away from the old monk.

At this time, he had a meditated posture, and the external objects were inviolable, but he was silently in the magic. He saw that the skill of the diamond wheel turned into a tantric charm, and word rushed to Lingshuiyue under the reflection of the full moon in the middle of the lake. His body was inspired by this spell and surrounded a circle of bright light, and the light was Lingshui. The moon was formed by the congenital weakness and stubborn disease. It can be seen that this light is the fusion of yin and yang. Among them, the yang is strong, and the outside of the intense light is hot, while the yin is weak. It is only dissolved in the yang yang, which is like the dead wood in the fierce fire and the flute in the wind.

After the old monk called out the situation of Ling Shuiyue's body, Qi Miao continued to disperse the cold and true qi, which was to make up for the weakness in her body. Originally, the casters on both sides went smoothly, but unexpectedly there was a sudden change. The monks did not know how to be harmed. Now he has become a living corpse by the mountain and lake after that. Fortunately, the monk It was noisy, but there was a fool who sacrificed his life to deal with it, so the spells on Qi Miao side did not stop, but unexpectedly, after rounds, another person suddenly appeared.

This man turned out to be the whereabouts of the world's military alliance. He bought a strange demon star sword sand. As soon as he appeared, he rolled up half of the stupid body with a thin willow leaf, a long sword like a whip and an electric sword, and hit his eyes with a needle into the water of the three saints of the Western Regions. This thing is not poison, but a calm sleep and improves cultivation. Rao is the body of the stupid forging of King Kong. After being invaded by the body by the three holy water, his eyelids were also sinking. He finally struggled his eyes and saw Shamai's long body dragging a thin sword and walking to Qi Miao, who had no time to care about him because of casting spells.

"What should I do now?" Qi Miaoxin thought, "Na Shamai turned out to be here to kill me. If I resist, Ling Shuiyue's magic will be broken. If I don't resist, after being killed by Shamai, the magic will also be broken. I feel that the monk is sick and heavy. I don't know how long I will have to wait for the next time to use the magic of King Kong to observe the wooden wheel, and there is still have a chance..." /P>

With his cultivation, it has long been seen that Jue Ren's use of anti-sky spells such as King Kong Chamu Wheel is to rely on the power of the essence of heaven and earth, and even consume his own blood. This skill is easily used several times, not to mention that he is old and infected with disease...

"That's it!" Qi Miaoyi gritted her teeth and made up her mind, "I'm going to work hard today!"

As he spoke, he condensed the true qi, and the cold true qi on all sides condensed into frost, suddenly like ice and snow. Na Shamai just rushed over. With a ferocious smile, he waved the thin sword in his hand. He saw the soft whip-like sword actually condensed the true air in his hand and suddenly stood upright. He danced a sword flower in his hand and stabbed Qi Miao's heart with the sharp edge.

"Ky, today's pity and cherish jade will kill you!" Shamai shouted ferociously.

The seven wonderful body and body were not surprised. Suddenly, there was a low drink. The air of ice and snow suddenly exploded and spread within a few feet. Suddenly, the lake that came into contact froze in an instant, like a brush wiped on white paper, with a layer of color.

This Shamai was shocked. When he wanted to withdraw his hand, it was already late. His thin sword was suddenly stained with a layer of ice and snow, and the sword body sounded, as if he had lost its spirituality. And his outstretched left hand suddenly suffered a sharp pain. Shamai was shocked and wanted to reach back, but he saw a layer of silver frost on his left arm. And it condensed into ice, and then cracked like the broken vase.

"It hurts!" Shamai jumped out half a foot away and quickly covered the frozen left arm with his right hand. He saw that it was broken from the elbow of his left forearm, and the fracture was like the smashed brick, which was not neat. There was bright red bone and flesh, but there was no drop of blood.

"Shamai, you and I have an account to settle sooner or later. If you don't want to die today, it's timely to leave now!" Qi Miao said coldly, and the corners of his clothes swung gently, and the range of dissipating the cold air expanded again.

"Hahahaha!" Shamai jumped up and shouted angrily. Suddenly, his right hand took out two things behind his back and threw them straight at the Qi Miao.

"Is it poison?" Qimiao smiled softly, didn't raise her hand and didn't look at it. The frost around her body resisted the enemy by herself. As soon as she wrapped the two things, she wrapped a zongzi full of ice crystals and fell to the ground with a plop. Even if there was any strange poison or curse in it, it was too late to attack.

With the help of this blow, Shamai jumped back a distance. He half squatted on the ground and covered the injured place with his right hand. Suddenly, a trace of cunning floated in his eyes.

"No, it's fraudulent!" Qi Miao was shocked. When he looked up, he suddenly found that the body of the monk Baoxiang, who had fallen into the lake and was close to him, had disappeared.

When he hurried to look for it, he saw a figure suddenly jump up from the lake, startling the water waves and scattered. This man was the body of the monk Baoxiang, and it turned him into a living corpse.

"So that's what you thought!" Qi Miao was angry and anxious. It turned out that the place where Baoxiang's living corpse jumped up was where the monk Jueren was meditating. The old monk closed his eyes and did not hear a sound from the outside world. Because of Sha Mai, he was stunned by the Baoxiang's body and quietly swam to the old monk.

At this time, he suddenly burst out and was about to attack Zen Master Jueren. He saw a thing on his body, which was as red as blood. Even if he was far away from him, he was also quite dazzling. Qi Miao's heart tightened and suddenly remembered that although Jueren Zen Master Jueren was also a piece of King Kong, there were some means to deal with stupidity. If you don't take action at this time, I'm afraid the old monk's life will be in danger.

His eyes were as fast as lightning, and he glanced at the Ling Shuiyue under the moon in the middle of the lake. He was helpless in his heart. Finally, he stopped the coldness of the water in his hand. Suddenly, as soon as he raised his hand, a burst of light like electricity. It was the boundless thunder and thunder burst into the heart of the Baoxiang monk.

With a boom, the monk Baoxiang did not scream, and his body suddenly exploded. He usually smiled, but in fact, the disciple of Jue Ren, who was quite worried, dissipated boundlessly in the breeze and bright moon.

"Amitabha..." Although Jue Ren closed his five senses, he could naturally feel the changes around him in his heart. He took his heart as his eyes and could see what happened around him clearly. Baoxiang's body was blown away. Jue Ren's face was inconvenient, and his magic did not stop, but he sighed silently in his heart.

The bright light melted by the second phase of Yin and Yang on Ling Shuiyue was not controlled by the cold, and the yang was strong for a while, and the surrounding hot wind seemed to be burning. At this time, Jue Ren said seven wonderfully:

"The seven wonderful benefactor, continue to the cold and true spirit of the water, and don't break this time..."

"Good!" Qi Miao's heart was cold and did not dare to be careless. He hurriedly sent the water cold true qi. Under the integration of the water attribute Yuangong Zhenqi, the yin and yang on Ling Shuiyue's body gradually got balance, but the blazing yang yang qi slowly subsided.

"Idiot, wake up!" Jue Ren's voice suddenly sounded like a needle, and he stabbed a few times in his stupid and chaotic mind. With a sigh, he jumped up from the ground with his head in his arms.

"You boy, you can still wake up after being hit by the Three Holy Water..." Shamai was stunned for a moment. The fool shook his body and saw the enemy in front of him. He rushed over regardless of his body and hugged Shamai again.

With a crack, Shamai's body held by a fool slipped like oil. His slender body suddenly twisted into a line, which was as soft as noodles. A few twists and gently came out of the fool's hand. Not to mention that, Shamai hooked his hands and feet and easily put the fool down.

"Don't worry, Monk, I will slowly deal with you later!" At this time, Shamai turned his body and showed a resentment in his eyes. It was Qi Miao who was stunned. At this time, his heart was full of resentment and just wanted to put this person to death, and there was no idea of escaping.

"Idiot, look, those ten miles of peach blossoms are already red..." Jue Ren's voice suddenly sounded in his stupid mind again, but at this time, there was a burst of Sanskrit dharani, and he only heard the voice saying, "Ganasha Kuora Zha Tama..."

After reading this sound for a moment, the fool's heart suddenly burned the fire of the nine heavens. With a scream, his body fell down and rolled straight to Shamai.

"What nerve does a bald donkey have!" Shamai gave up lightly. When he wanted to step on the fool's head and kick it to the other side, he suddenly screamed. It turned out that the fool didn't know what had happened, and it was as hot as burning charcoal. Before Shamai reacted in time, the fool grabbed his body early.

"Ah!" Shamai seemed to have been thrown into the stove or burned with cannons. His skin suddenly turned red. He shouted repeatedly and scolded, "bald donkey, so hot... Let go of me!"

However, after only a few words, Shamai's body was stagnant for a while, and a burst of heat rushed out. When he didn't have time to want to change, he banged, and his whole body burned into a hot current, and then burst into a piece of flying ash and flew away for half a day.

"I..." The fool said vague words, and then his body sank, banged, fell heavily and fainted.

"The demon star sword Shamai, I didn't expect this to be your last end..." The seven wonderful practices kept watching Shamai's death, and he couldn't help thinking about it in his heart.