Chapter 87 Wise Sword Cut Love

The hall is in a mess, the seats are full of fragments, blood is flowing, and flesh and blood are splashing everywhere. Jin Yang's face was pale, and his arm convulsions were uncontrollable. After the magic power was exhausted, the universe mirror wandered around. The eight disciples were blurred and collapsed on the wall**. The little butterfly sat and slowly adjusted his breath, and the hall was sad for a moment.

For a long time, Jin Yang regained his mobility and looked around. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Jinyang, why did Luo You suddenly leave? Xiaodie's eyes flashed, and she didn't know what was thinking.

Jin Yang's expression stagnated, and the universe mirror became more and more difficult, and he couldn't figure it out. Now it is not only the power of the magic fairy treasure, but also the sudden exile of people under the nine turns of the universe, which is not mentioned in the refining jade slip.

"I don't know." Jinyang shook his head.

"Uncle Jinyang, you are so awesome!" With a crisp sound, Jin Yang turned around and saw stars in his helpless eyes.

"I didn't run away from Luo You." Jin Yang said.

"If the elder sister becomes with you..." She was covered by Xiaodie before she finished her words and didn't let her go on. Wuyi turned his head and looked at Xiaodie puzzled. Jin Yang's heart suddenly and didn't know what to do.

"Let's treat everyone first." After a moment of calming down, Jin Yang said. Xiaodie glanced at Jinyang, which was not salty or light, and didn't bother to pay attention to him: "Go to the pharmacy and take medicine to save everyone." Everyone in the hall was unconscious and unconscious.

Xiaodie looked at the helplessness out of the hall, hurried forward, pulled Jin Yang and walked to the quiet room. Don't treat everyone?" Jin Yang asked quickly. The little butterfly didn't look back and replied, "Is there any help? Now let's go and see the clear water."

Xiaodie galloped all the way with Jinyang and went straight into the vein of the ice cloud peak of the thousand souls. The vein was endless, and the aura was tossed. Thousands of spiritual veins swam in it. The majestic aura surged and was extremely vast. If it stirred up, I'm afraid it could kill the immortals.

Lin Qingshui suspended in the middle of the Yuanmai, and the Reiki Mountain rushed to her like a tsunami, breaking the mountains and rivers. In the dream, the supreme magic power is running, the whole body is illusory and ethereal, and the breath of the world is surging, as if it is surrounded by infinite space.

Jin Yang was shocked. When he came last time, Lin Qingshui was not so beautiful. In his dream, it seemed that he had cultivated the essence. Lin Qingshui had entered a world of flowers and wandered in many small worlds. It is far faster than three thousand years. According to her scene, it may take less than a thousand years to get out of the pulse.

"Shimizu sometimes wakes up, always sighs silently and always asks about you." The little butterfly looked at the clear water in the forest and said slowly. Sister, "Senior woke up." Jin Yang asked in surprise and looked at Xiaodie. He couldn't believe it.

"Hmm." Xiaodie nodded, "The magic power in the dream is far beyond your imagination. Qingshui wakes up three times, and every time he is diligent, and his magic power is much stronger." Jinyang nodded, and the wisdom and fairy light could only condense less than half of the magic power, which was really powerful and unimaginable. Jin Yang stared for a while and secretly guessed what Xiaodie had in mind.

"How about Shimizu marrying you?" The vitality of the original vein surrounds the two people and can turn into magic power in an instant. Jin Yang was adjusting his interest and restoring his mana, and suddenly heard Xiaodie's words.

"I think it's good." Xiaodie took care of herself and ignored Jin Yang. Looking at the clear water road surrounded by vitality and thousands of spiritual veins. Jin Yang reacted and shook his head repeatedly: "No, my sister won't agree."

Xiaodie laughed, turned around and looked at Jin Yang angrily, and shouted, "Senior sister is now making great progress. In another hundred years, she can impact the seven-level and four earthly immortals. She is beautiful and has a good nature. Isn't she worthy of you?"

Jin Yang was silent and ignored Xiaodie. He knew in his heart that if he agreed, I'm afraid that in the future, there would be endless troubles. It was not only Qingshui who poured his painstaking efforts into himself, and I'm afraid it was Xiaodie's own decision.

"Think about how to send Luo You first." Jin Yang turned around and left, not wanting to face it. Lin Qingshui, the center of the Yuan vein, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Jinyang. A surging Buddha light surged, and a great Buddha stood behind him. The sound of heaven stood in front of him. The ancient Buddha stood in front of him. Bodhisattva protected him, and his eyes were furious all over the sky.

Jin Yang stagnated and turned to look at Lin Qingshui below from afar. Wake up." He muttered to himself and was about to call her. A coquettish scold came out. The heavenly sword was in the air, and Jin Yang was shocked. Unexpectedly, Lin Qingshui had cultivated a wisdom sword, and he didn't come to make a sound in a hurry.

The ancient Buddha chanted, and King Kong's angry eyes went straight to Jinyang. The great power was in the sky, Jinyang's magic power surged, and both of them waved repeatedly. The Buddhas shook, and the sound of heaven was shocked.

"Jinyang, Qingshui has no father or mother, and has cultivated a quiet immortal, and there is no affection in his heart from beginning to end." Xiaodie paused and waved her hands to resist Jin Yang's violent swing.

"In the dream, it is like a dream, the photoelectric is blurred, and the wisdom sword cuts the love silk, but it is cut by with a sword." The heavenly sword swept, the Buddhas resonated, and the shadow of the great Buddha stood behind him, and the inaudible sound spread to Lin Qingshui Huihai.

Jin Yang's face was stagnant, standing above the Yuan vein, quietly watching the changes of Lin Qingshui. The mind turned, the vitality surged wildly, and the wisdom fairy light came out of the body and stood in the Yuan vein. Under the vibration of the virtual shadow of the Great Buddha, 38,000 Buddhist scriptures changed rapidly, and the mystery appeared. The Buddha's magic power turned into a stream of light rushing to the clear water.

Looking at the 38,000 magic power turned into seeds and rushing to Lin Qingshui, Jin Yang was shocked and thought that Duan Muchun was also practicing the Buddha's magic power at this time, and it seemed that he wanted to find an opportunity to give it to him. Buddhism is open and upright, and the teachings are profound. Jin Yang doesn't believe that Huijian can really kill his love. I'm afraid it's just a moment. When it is finally achieved, everything can be changed.

For each magical seed, an ancient Buddha greeted him and turned into a tiny Buddha and rushed into the body of clear water. The big Buddha behind him was also solidified little by little, no longer a virtual shadow. Jinyang stimulated his mana with all his strength and encouraged his vitality to rush into the wisdom fairy light. Thirty-eight Buddhist scriptures rotated, and suddenly hundreds of magical power rushed into the body of Lin Qingshui.

The universe mirror suddenly became hot, the fairy light turned, the golden sun was shocked, and a virtual shadow slowly appeared, and disappeared after a moment. Jinyang couldn't figure it out and looked up at Lin Qingshui. The thousand-foot big Buddha vibrated slowly, and the Buddha had no light. The golden Buddha's body was illusory and ethereal, and Jin Yang suddenly turned his head and looked at the universe mirror with surprise.

Suddenly, a coquettishment spread all over the Yuan vein, the ancient Buddha stood all over the sky, the wisdom fairy light remained unchanged, and without the urging of Jin Yang, it was also constantly transforming its magical power. Jinyang, do you regret it? I don't know when the little butterfly standing beside Jinyang asked.

Jin Yang shook his head and said, "I'm just sighing that now that my senior sister has embarked on the road to becoming a Buddha, I don't know when she will achieve great respect." Xiaodie was stunned and looked at him for a long time without saying anything. He looked at the wisdom and fairy light standing in the Yuan vein. It was as towering as a mountain, with a magnificent breath. The wind and clouds suddenly changed in the Yuan vein and no longer centered on Lin Qingshui.

Jin Yang's heart moved and couldn't help thinking that the secret realm of Buddhism's inheritance was about to open, including Buddhist sacred artifacts. As soon as the divine consciousness moved, a message came out and sent to Lin Qingshui.

"The road to becoming a Buddha is bound to be difficult. If you want to inherit the secret situation, you can go together." Jin Yang shouted loudly. A sigh came from Youyou, "Thank you, brother. He will definitely follow him to the death."

Jinyang, who stood in the void, sank in his heart and vowed to follow him to death. This sentence was as heavy as a mountain. Looking at the Buddha's shining Lin Qingshui, Jin Yang didn't know whether he had completed her or destroyed her.

"The heart of clear water, don't doubt it. Huijian, Huizhongsheng, if I want it to be born, it will be born. If I want it to die, it will be destroyed.

Jin Yang was silent and was even more puzzled about the method of Buddhism. He was never willing to practice the magic power of Buddhism. Even his quiet and bright heart was silenced and insisted on his immortal practice. The holy light world was shattered twice, and he still insisted, but only focused on the pure yang Taoist body and Taisuyuan god.

For a long time, the shadow of the thousand-foot Buddha disappeared and did not touch Lin Qingshui. The two were not in the same time and space. Instead, tens of thousands of ancient Buddhas jumped, turned into magical power, and jumped into the body of Lin Qingshui.

"Jinyang, today's event, take advantage of Luo You's trip to complete the clear water." Xiaodie whispered. Jinyang was silent and looked at the wisdom and fairy light. He also knew in his heart that most of today's events were contributed by Xiaodie.

"Is that ink still there?" Jin Yang asked in a low voice.

Xiaodie was stunned and nodded and said, "Uncle Zimo is staring at this thousand-hung soul ice cloud peak in Tianzhu Mountain." Xiaodie's voice gradually lowered as he spoke. Jinyang nodded, and as soon as the wisdom came back, he turned out of the original vein. As for the 38 thousand Buddha's magical power, Lin Qingshui has learned it.

However, he said that Jinyang returned to the platform and had nothing to do all the way. He stood on the platform of the robbery and sighed in his heart. Unexpectedly, Lin Qingshui turned to Buddhism and finally gave birth to a wisdom sword. He wanted to have a boundless future. He was originally an earth fairy, but now his cultivation will make great progress all the way.

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