Chapter 7 Beauty Fan
The gap in a realm is sometimes irreparable in terms of power.
Just as the emperor's heart and the arrow god Yun Yi fight against each other, no matter how high the emperor's heart is, if Yun Yi sees through every time he shoots, he is destined to be a training partner, and there is no chance of winning at all.
In Yun Yi's view, there is only one stick. No, there is no stick, because that stick has become a virtual before it is solid.
Yun Yi changed everything in the emperor's heart. He saw his lightning move horizontally, and there was still a Moyu non-attack gun in his hand. One shot turned into a black light, shaped like an angry dragon, and hard attack into the depths of the shadow of the rod like a storm.
"Dang!" The shadow of the staff dissipated. The emperor's pillar stick stepped back eight steps before he barely stood. Yun Yi stood with a gun hanging outside him for 20 steps, his eyes flashing, and there was a great spirit of sweeping the three armies. The two confronted each other from afar, urging each other to force each other, and Yuemaqiao was vigorously in the air. The snowflakes all over the sky seemed to fly ten times faster than usual. Out of thin air, the cold air seemed to be more compelling.
Master Jiaxiang slowly walked up the bridge, and for a moment, the momentum boundary between Yunyi and the emperor's heart instantly turned into nothingness. Looking closely, Yun Yi actually found that this person was three inches taller than the two of them (it is estimated that the monk is nearly two meters tall), as thin as dry bamboo, and his face was narrow and long. This strange description seemed to be an indescribable noble monk demeanor, and the monk in the realm of the master's realm was really extraordinary.
Jiaxiang's voice is like a silk, but people can't help but say, "Lord Yun and Lord Xu are worthy of being the best martial arts geniuses in a hundred years, and they are also more brilliant than we think, and the poor monks are admired. Dixin's younger brother is not your enemy. If you used an arrow without a gun before, Dixin's younger brother has already died. This proves that the Lord Yun has compassion. Why do you still let the people of Chang'an fall into the chaos of war?
"Ha! Since their debut, my three brothers have been determined to benefit the people of the world. War is just a means. Is it only allowed for Li Tang to attack my brother, and we are not allowed to attack Li Tang? What is this? The road is three thousand, and the world is the public. Master Jiaxiang is over 100 years old. He should know that our brothers are already the general trend, and the world belongs to me. After capturing Chang'an and Luoyang, he completely inherited the Taoism of China and restored the supreme glory of the Qin and Han Dynasties. Yun Yi said kindly. To be honest, if you offend the Buddha, the great cause of unifying the world will certainly add a lot of trouble, which is also the reason why Yun Yi did not shoot the emperor's heart.
"Amitabha! That's good! That's good!" Master Jiaxiang sang the Buddha's serir, and a fierce light flashed. He immediately disappeared and continued to say, "My brother of Dixin and I really don't have the ability to leave the cloud donor. Please forgive me for the crime of disturbing!" Sin! Sin!"
After saying that, the two monks disappeared in the wind and snow all over the sky.
What is the most difficult thing to deal with in the world? It is not a powerful regime, a master, or a thousand armies, but a deep-rooted belief. Obviously, after the long scourge of war in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Buddhism has become one of the cancers of the whole Huaxia people on this hotbed. There are two ways to remove this cancer. The first is to completely cut it off, and the other is to completely transform the cancer into normal through internal detoxification. For example, today's Buddhism is good. If a kind of Buddhist tries to interfere with the overlap of regimes, then this is a sign that they have become a cancer. Obviously, today's Buddhism has not yet recognized its own situation.
The Huaxia people have always been the worship of saints, and religion is just an anesthetic of pain. Buddhism is far from trying to change from anesthetic to sea-roin. The reason why Yun Yi is more tolerant of Buddhism is because he knows that Buddhism is still useful.
The reason why Master Jiaxiang chooses to regress is that one reason is that Yun Yi's strength has indeed reached the point where he can't help it; the other is that he has found that dozens of innate masters have been ambushed around and waiting. If he is forced to rush Yunyi, it is estimated that he will not be able to save his life; thirdly, he is under mercy. Zhai Shifei Xuan and Jing Nian Chanyuan have no direct interest in them. Who belongs to the world and what does it matter to them? Moreover, after seeing the ability of their three brothers, they are obviously more optimistic about the three brothers, so there is no need to offend them.
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In Chang'an City, at noon on the second day of the lunar month.
"He's the only one, I can feel it." Xu Ziling whispered to Hou Xibai.
Hou Xibai secretly wiped a cold sweat. If it hadn't been for Xu Ziling's spiritual sense of the master's realm, otherwise, Yang Xuyan, who was best at assassination, would make a surprise attack, and the fruit would be unimaginable. Fortunately, one person will come, otherwise the dark sentry of the Divine Arrow Hall will be called for safety. At that time, it will definitely alarm the Chang'an City Guard and will definitely cause a major blow to tomorrow night's plan.
"Brother Xu's original skills were exhausted, which was greatly beyond my expectation. However, I'm not here to target Brother Xu, but to solve some grudges between teachers with Xibai. Yang Xuyan's voice sounded in the inner courtyard. It was really speechless for him to tell a lie.
When the two walked out of the door, Xu Ziling suddenly had a wonderful feeling for a moment, as if he could foresee that Yang Xuyan was very likely to deal with him at the moment they crossed the threshold.
At this moment, Xu Ziling showed an unpredictable smile to Yang Xuyan. Suddenly, he quickly flashed out of the door, made a hand seal, and said calmly, "It turns out that Brother Yang is here to play with my younger brother first. You're welcome."
When Yang Xuyan heard this, he was suddenly surprised and immediately showed the intention to kill. Obviously, his mind was broken, but he was also more afraid of Xu Ziling.
Hou Xibai also moved forward, pointed to Yang Xuyan from afar, and said with a smile, "Ziling, don't take the lead. He is mine."
Yang Xuyan "Gang!" With a sound, he pulled out the signature iron sword and waved it. His eyes were still on Xu Ziling, showing a very unpleasant look. If Xu Ziling really recovered his skills and attacked from the side when he and Hou Xibai clashed, even with his extraordinary magic skills that melted the root of the wisdom of all laws and the immortal seal, there would still be only the result of drinking hatred on the spot! This possibility made him afraid to take the risk for a moment.
Hou Xibai was unable to enter. At the moment when Yang Xuyan's sword pointed to him, the flowing air around him seemed to suddenly solidify and turned into an invisible ten thousand catties of boulder, which made it difficult for him to move. If it hadn't been for him to fight, he would have vomited blood early. He must lower Yang Xuyan's line in the realm. Fortunately, he has absorbed half of the relic essence. In terms of skill, he can make up for the shortcomings, otherwise he will be defeated as soon as he is handed over.
After Xu Ziling put his hands on his back, he completely forgot his internal injury and moved to the corridor next to the confrontation between the two in the center of the inner courtyard. He laughed and said, "Brother Yang still doesn't do it. Do you want to think about one-two? In this case, the younger brother is not polite!"
Yang Xuyan's eyes were murderous and said coldly, "Xu Ziling, don't be strong. Let me clean up Brother Xibai and get close to you."
Xu Ziling knew that Yang Xuyan could not see through his reality at all. On the surface, he was fierce, but in fact, he did not dare to let go, so he had the words of timidity.
Xu Ziling Xuanzhi's spiritual induction was carried out in an all-round way. What he detected was not the distribution of Yang Xuyan's true qi, but the strength and goal of the other party's spirit, that is, the escape of Yang Xuyan's magic power.
At this time, Yang Xuyan did not take the initiative to attack, but was gathering momentum. He was even leading Hou Xibai to attack, hiding the black hand magic skill in the seemingly evenly distributed sword aura. He hopes to hit Hou Xibai in one fell swoop and then deal with Xu Ziling calmly. The shadow sword is virtual, and the black hand magic is real.
Under the pull of the air machine, Hou Xibai jumped up like a shadow, and clicked at Yang Xuyan's shadow sword, which was deeply able to read into the true meaning of martial arts.
Xu Ziling shouted, "Attack his central government!"
When Hou Xibai heard this, he was refreshed and had a long smile. The beauty fan opened in response and swept Yang Xuyan, which was hidden in the change of the other party's acupuncture point. A shocked look flashed in Yang Xuyan's eyes, which appeared to be in Xu Ziling's words.
"Peng!" The snowflakes fluttered, and the shadow of the sword disappeared in the sky. Yang Xuyan didn't have time to become a dark magic hand. He fought head-on with the beautiful fan that was changed from full of pleats to pleats, making a strong sound. Yang Xuyan's body was shocked, and it was obvious that he had suffered a dark loss and retreated to the empty place on the other side.
Hou Xibai saw the situation and would not let go of the opportunity to hit Yang Xuyan hard. Immediately, he launched a fierce close fight with Yang Xuyan, and the sword was fanned, and the sound was endless!
"Back! God will!" One acupoint after another was spit out by Xu Ziling's mouth. Hou Xibai followed Xu Ziling's instructions and attacked the target with his own moves, "
"Puffy! Peng! Peng!" After three explosions.
Yang Xuyan had not had a chance to use the magic power combined with the Guangming Zunjiao. His shoulder was slapped hard. Suddenly, his whole body shook violently, and then retreated with a strange roar. Then he sprayed blood in the air for a day and shouted, "I, Yang Xuyan, will take this revenge!"
It's not between the houses in the blink of an eye.
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