Chapter 6 Blood Killing Night
Yuema Bridge, snow killing night.
Under the Buddha's name, an old monk holding a Zen stick appeared out of thin air on the south side of the Yuema Bridge. He was elegant, with a strong figure and white eyebrows. He raised one palm and said in a strong voice, "The Lord is murderous and dignified, willing to degenerate, and works with the devil outsiders, which really makes the old man regret it!"
The sound is like a twilight drum and morning bell, shaking the whole leaping horse bridge, which can wake up those who are deeply fascinated by the world's bitterness as their spring and autumn dreams, and realize that life is just a spring dream!
"It turns out that he is the emperor's heart of the four holy monks Hua Yanzong. Did he want to intervene in the world dispute between my brother and Li Tang?" Yun Yi looked back, moved two steps, and protected Wan Wan behind him. Although it was not difficult to escape with Wan Wan's current skills, after all, it was too great to get together with the old monk's skills, and Yun Yi did not allow any danger to happen.
"If you are diligent, you are not diligent. If you can not be arrogant, there is no end to progress. How dare the poor monk be confused? He just saw that Yi Shuai was fighting in Chang'an. Before, he opened the killing ring and thought that all sentient beings in Chang'an were innocent. He came to advise, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. The emperor's heart is peaceful.
"Haha..." Yun Yi looked up to the sky and smiled and said disdainfully, "Is it up to you? It's really not qualified! As for becoming an immortal, I, Yunyi, still have some ideas. It's free to become a Buddha. I still want to be old with my two beautiful wives!" After saying that, Yun Yi held Wan Wan in his arms, stared affectionately, and did not pay attention to the emperor's heart at all.
The reason why there is such a strange move is that one is naturally thinking about the beauty in the heart, and on the other hand, it is to borrow the fiancee to distract the mind, otherwise it will be disturbed by this majestic Buddhist language, and the profit will not be worth the loss.
At this time, Yun Yi's weakness was completely revealed. There was no doubt that he did not have two brothers in the quiet Jingzhongyue realm. Therefore, at the beginning of the confrontation, he could not take the lead like Xu Ziling. Moreover, the previous shooting of the demon commander Zhao Deyan consumed a little success, which was even more dangerous.
"Yunlang! You will live up to each other in this life!" Wan Wan's charming and stunning red lips opened gently, and the words came out word by word, which made Yun Yi's blood boil.
Don't get me wrong. The main reason why Yun Yi's blood is boiling is that Wan Wan is afraid that Ai Lang's previous power will be consumed too much. In Yun Yi's arms, he slowly enters Yun Yi's five successful forces into Yun Yi's body. Zhenyuan enters the body, and his blood boils naturally.
"The new moon has a full night, and the heart is not full. The sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore. When will Yi Shuai understand that all the searches are empty, and all the laws are gone. With a Buddha's song, to the north of the horse bridge, a thin and black old monk in a thin gray robe came from the wind and snow. The person who came was Master Jiaxiang, the San Lunzong, who was crowned by the world with dry Zen Xuangong. He was the head of the four holy monks and the only holy monk whose skills and realms had reached the realm of the master.
The four holy monks don't want to be the best in martial arts and martial arts, but they are different in the realm. Generally speaking, the skill does not fall into a bottleneck, or has a smart practice method. It is not difficult for the skill to break through the realm of the master, but wanting to break through in the realm is like climbing to the sky. Generally, if people want to become a master, they will first break through their skills, and then understand the world with their bodies and understand the realm of the master. However, the three Yunyi brothers are not so cumbersome. With the help of He's power, they can easily break through the realm. The realm is placed there. Coupled with the essence of the evil emperor's relish, it is natural to achieve the power of the master.
As for why the four holy monks can't capture Shi Zhixuan, on the one hand, they can't bear to kill, but the most important thing is that they have a little gap with Shi Zhixuan in their realm, so they have repeatedly failed. Therefore, they can only become masters, not masters, because they only have the skills of masters, but do not have the realm of masters. This is why Daoxin and wisdom are careless and defeated by Xu Ziling. However, as soon as Yun Yi saw Jiaxiang, he suddenly felt bad, because this monk was already a master of the master. No wonder Zen was the best in the world.
"Ha! OK! With this promise, what regret does I have in Yunyi's life?" Yun Yi suppressed a trace of panic in his heart, looked sideways at Jiaxiang, and said unhappyly, "What is the purpose of the two holy monks coming here this time? Please draw directly, or, fight or fight. Don't say some Buddhist words. Yun is irritable and doesn't understand!"
"This time, I hope that the donor can stop fighting and retreat from Chang'an. In this way, it is also a matter of boundless merit." Master Jiaxiang said clearly with his low and hoarse words.
"There is no tree in Bodhi, and the mirror is not Taiwan. Originally, there is nothing to provoke dust. Yun Yi did not give a positive answer, but retorted with the Buddha's verse, and immediately found some fields. It is the spear of the son and the shield of the son. It's absolutely impossible for Yun to leave. Let's take it and see the truth. If you can avoid Yun's seven-star arrow"
"Good! That's good! Yun Shizhu is actually proficient in Buddhism, and the old man doesn't say much. As long as the benefactor can get rid of the joint hands of the two of us. The emperor's heart said in a sonorous voice.
"Ha! Is this too simple? If someone wants to leave, even the three masters can't make me difficult. How can you two trap me!" Yun Yi sneered.
"The cloud donor can naturally leave, but I'm afraid this female donor will go back to the Buddhist temple with me for further study." The voice of the emperor's heart is wide, like a boundless wave. The power of this hundred years is really frightening.
"Is this the way of life in Buddhism?" The severe cold light flashed, and the murderous spirit was uncontrollable. The white cloud floated and her slender waist flashed out like white practice.
"Amitabha! The green bamboo is full of truth. The gloomy yellow flowers are nothing more than Prajna. Master Jiaxiang's deep voice came in secret.
"Good! In this case, I, Yunyi, met the god and killed the Buddha today! Yu'er is pressing for your husband. Today, I will let you have a good experience of your husband's divine arrow. Yun Yi laughed wildly, and the cloud bow was already in his hand.
On the leap horse bridge, golden bow and white clouds.
The emperor's heart took action. As soon as you take action, it is its famous stunt - the great perfect staff. Coming with a stick, no matter how you look at it, it is empty everywhere, but Yun Yi believes that once it is hit, it must be true. This is obviously a state of freedom and perfection. It comes from scratch and goes nowhere. No matter how tight his defense is, his big perfect stick can still flow like a stream through a dense bamboo forest.
"A heavy arrow has no front, and it doesn't work. Two instruments of life and death, simplifying complexity. The purple and blue light in Yun Yi's hand shone, and one or two chasing arrows broke through the air.
With a "pop", Zhenyuan seems to be a bigger cycle, breaking the inner strength of the deep Chun and perfect staff of the emperor's heart. This arrow is like the Yuanchuan River Valley pouring down from the top of the mountain, constantly washing and absorbing the Zhenyuan of the stick of the emperor's heart. Obviously, the first move of the emperor's heart fell into the disadvantage.
Yun Yi's work seems to be simple, but in fact, it is to beat the truth and slow down quickly, so that when the emperor's heart master's perfect staff is not yet complete, he breaks through it in one fell swoop to complete, but what can there be more perfect in heaven and earth than Taiji fish picture Zhenyuan?
In desperation, the emperor's heart had no choice but to carry the Zen stick in his hand to the horizontal area, and the two arrows were scattered by its hundred-year power like a waterfall, which relieved his predicament.
"The Lord Yun is indeed smart." The emperor's heart bowed his eyebrows and shouted. While talking, the Zen stick moved slightly, bursting up the shadow of the stick all over the sky, and attacked Yunyi again.
Ps: February 2nd, the dragon looks up; March 3rd, Sheng Xuanyuan. After the Wei and Jin Dynasties, the Shangsi Festival was changed to March 3rd, which was the festival of the Han people's waterside feast and the spring outing in the suburbs.
The third day of the third month of the lunar calendar is also the birthday of the Taoist Emperor Zhenwu. The full name of Zhenwu Emperor is "North Town Tianzhen Xuantian Emperor", also known as Xuantian God, Xuanwu, Zhenwu Zhenjun. Born in the age of ancient Xuanyuan, on March 3rd of the Chinese calendar, he is the righteous god in charge of military and war in Taoism. On March 3, Taoist temples everywhere will hold a grand Dharma meeting. Taoist believers will also go to the temples to burn incense and pray for blessings, or pray at home. The "Record of Zhenwu Mountain Taishang Zhenwu Stele" gives a concise and artistic explanation of the origin of the Zhenwu Emperor and the main Zhenwu arenas in China, as well as the "heart of benevolent people" of Zhenwu's "the disaster of saving the army". It explains the reason and significance of people's commemoration of Emperor Zhenwu on March 3.
Xuanyuan gave birth to a son, Xuanwu slaughtered the dragon. It means that when the third son of March, Xuanwumen seized the palace.