Chapter 086 Qinzheng

In fact, there is not much difference between immortals and martial arts. It is nothing more than a heavenly escape and a flying eaves.

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"Keng...", the sharp voice pierced the eardrum, and the whole head was stabbed a little numb, but it was just a festival, a sound point of Guzheng, not a spell such as sound attack; therefore, although the head was numb and the ears hurt, Situ Hao could bear it, but he couldn't stop scolding in his heart.

The lantern monk floated on Situ Hao's back. Although he did not hear Situhao curse in his heart, he also knew that his master's Guzheng was extremely harsh. The Lantern monk said shyly, "I'm sorry, I forgot to remind you that my master's Guzheng is a strange treasure. If you don't want to hear it, you can close your ears. The rest of mine will help you."

"It doesn't matter."

Situ Hao said lightly that although he felt the kindness of the lantern monk, he didn't know where it was and what the purpose of the other party was. He would rather endure this particularly harsh sound than close his ears. Most importantly, he didn't know how to close it!

The more sad and rapid music suddenly sounded, and there were no mountains around, but the music was fixed within tens of thousands of meters in diameter. The music wailed, like heartbroken and waiting for death, but it echoed more and more, which was heartbreaking.

Situ Hao regretted not listening to the lantern monk's words. He grabbed his left chest and heart, and tears could not stop pouring out of his eyes. Sadness filled his body and mind, and the aura between heaven and earth seemed to become one by one*, "I'm in pain!" Situ Hao shouted fiercely, and then beat his chest and burst into tears. He cried heartbrokenly, hysterically and hoarsely.

"Ding..." The joy of Guzheng, which I don't know how long will last, suddenly stopped. Thousands of meters away from Situ Hao, a white-haired but smooth-skinned old man sat in the pavilion and gently stroked the guzheng in front of him. Ten steps away from him, the lantern monk was standing outside the pavilion. He was no longer at any time. The virtual shadow that will disperse, but condense into an entity.

For Situ Hao, it is an inexplicable pain of kite music, while for lantern monks, this kite music is an excellent healing spell. The same song of kite music has such a positive and negative effect. Is it the effect of Guzheng or the effect of music? Or both?

I don't know what it is. He came with tears and jumped angrily. The big horse sat opposite the deep ancient sword and scolded, "Old man, aren't you playing with the old man?"

The lantern monk's face changed greatly, but he did not dare to make a sound, but he didn't care, which made the lantern monk very puzzled. He served the master not for a year or two, nor a hundred thousand years, but for ten thousand years. The master's temper did not change because of the passing of the years. On the contrary, he And it is more irritable and irritable, and does not allow others to go against their own will.

"Is it possible that the master has been pretending for ten thousand years?"

The lantern monk muttered in his heart, but his eyes did not dare to move. The master was abnormal. There must be something unusual about the young monk of the human race in front of him. I thought that the master would quickly support himself. As soon as I thought of this place, I found that the master's robe sleeves waved, and the lantern monk quickly retreated away.

"What's the reason for playing?" After the lantern monk left, Gu Xuan looked at Situ Hao with a deep smile and said that if his gentle expression was seen by the lantern monk at this time, the lantern monk would have hit himself to death, damn it! After ten thousand years of service, this girl has not shown such a kind and gentle smile to herself!

"Hey, don't think you don't know what you are going to do. Aren't you the pioneer of Buddhism!" Situhao's arrogant look of Zhizhu was holding, but in fact, he had a different calculation in his heart. He suddenly remembered that when he accepted Laojing as his younger brother, he seemed to have also obtained a Guzheng, and the song played out of Gu Yao's deep before can make people cry, indicating that this is a powerful sound attack spell.

The reason why so many people play fairy and chivalrous games is that they can be immortals and punish evil as heroes; this causes many times that players actually play fairy chivalrous heroes as martial arts. Of course, the definition between immortals and martial arts is actually not very clear.

Every coquettish/year has a martial arts dream in his heart. Naturally, Situ Hao is no exception. He plays the Guzheng and makes all the enemies cry to death. How powerful this scene is! Thinking about it, he felt a little excited, so Situ Hao decided to get this song.

To get this score, you must first make Gu Xuanshen feel that he owes you something. Otherwise, why let Ya hand over the score? Therefore, as soon as Situ Hao came up, he sat down with a golden knife and asked in a reprimand tone. Of course, he was not sure at all. If Gu Xuanhen turned against him as soon as he heard the words of reprimand, Situ Hao could only admit his bad luck.

High returns bring high risks! Situ Hao still has this awareness.

Gu Xuanshen moved the guzheng on the stone table to a corner, gently stroked the table, and a pair of tea sets fell on the table. The steaming boiling water rolled the tea in the cup, and the rich fragrance of tea overflowed around. Gu Su Shen waved his hand to Situ Hao to taste it, and then said, "Oh, why did you guess that I am a Buddhist instead of Taoist gate?"

The four eras of Journey to the West, Fengshen, the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and Honghuang. The Journey to the West is the era of taking scriptures, that is, the era of the prosperity of Buddhism. Fengshen basically has nothing to teach in the West, but it is very cool to pick up omissions up. The era of Fengshen is the era of Xuanmen Neijiang. After Xuanmen, it is fragmented, and it is divided into Taoism, Confucianism, ink, soldiers, law and names. , vertical and horizontal, yin and yang, nature nine doors.

The two eras of the Classic of Mountains and Seas and the floods are the era of rampant roads. They often understand the Tao and become immortals at any time. Although it is difficult to become sanctification, they can't bear the love of saints to preach, and the immortals run everywhere! Therefore, although the two eras of Honghuang and Shanhaijing are extremely dangerous, they are also extremely beautiful times.

After the Journey to the West, there are no immortal Buddhas. The era of the Journey to the West is the era of the prosperity of Buddhism. Therefore, the blow to Buddhism is undoubtedly huge. This is why there are races in Xianting, hell and sea courts fighting for reconstruction, but Buddhism does not.

In fact, there is another possibility. This may be speculated by the "broken empty dream" of the military division of the Hao studio. He believes that Buddhism is not that there is no race fighting for, but the seeds of Buddhism lurking in all races. After all, the Journey to the West is the era of the heyday of Buddhism. What Buddhism should do is really simple. .

Situ Hao said this speculation and found that Gu Xuan showed a deep consterified look. The rookie Hao was happy. Nima, the military division was indeed a military division, and a speculation suppressed Gu Su Shen. Proud in his heart, Situhao was even more arrogant. He pointed to Gu Xuanshen and said, "Well, I know your plan clearly, uncle."

"Real?"

"Of course, I also know how you lurked." Excited by the deep and indifferent expression of the ancients, a new speculation flashed in Situ Hao's mind, "Hey, first, then lanterns. Both of them are spirit clans, and I believe a monk will know what the treasure is. Then, if you disguise the treasure of such a grade and give it to the spirits of all ethnic groups. Ying, copy, I'm a genius!"

As he spoke, Situ Hao was shocked by his own guess, and Gu Sui's deep expression also proved that Situ Hao's guess was correct. In fact, if other players like Situ Hao have been exposed to so much and such deep game materials, they have already guessed the plan of Buddhism. Cainiaohao also praised himself as a genius. I don't know if Ya really "low mental injury is a hard injury!"