Everyone in the world knows that a gentleman is not afraid of spring, but few people know that there is another sentence behind it.
Mo Jingchun stood alone in the Eastern Wilderness. One person was an entire territory, and he supported the world for the warriors of the Eastern Wilderness. He was an amazing talent. Li Huangquan was in the Southern Territory, fighting all the way with his bare hands, and forcibly defeated the Huangquan Sect, who was the leader in the Southern Territory. Compared with Mo Jingchun, Li Huangquan is even worse.
"Old bald donkey, you are so talented. You are not afraid of leaving the underworld anymore. It is really gratifying."
Empress Chun smiled and said, "If this were not the case, I would risk my life to accompany you." , have a discussion with the Ninth Magistrate, let you talk to Li Huangquan, and ask some old friends to be witnesses."
In the main hall, Monk Huanxi did not say anything for a long time. In the Southern Territory, No one is afraid of leaving the underworld, and the higher the realm, the more afraid of leaving the underworld.
The Huangquan of Huangquan Sect has never been the Huangquan of Huangquan River, but the Huangquan of Li Huangquan.
More than a hundred years ago, there was a giant from the Ten Realms in Zhongzhou who came across the border and was determined to destroy the demonic path in the Southern Region, but what was the final result?
Li Huangquan Wearing a snow-white robe, he walked out of the Huangquan Sect and went north alone, standing at the junction of the two realms to confront the giant of the Ten Realms. He seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said the cruel words "Come on, come on, trade your life with me"
The Ten Realm giant stared at Li Huangquan for a long time, then suddenly retreated.
"It's not that I cherish my talent, but that boy really exchanged his life with me. It's a blessing that there is a great sword immortal in the Sword Immortal City in the world, and that the magic path of the Southern Territory has escaped death. However, the sword cultivator Unruly, domineering warriors, the world is unfortunate."
Everyone only regards the life of this ten-level giant, but there are some things that the ten-level giant wants to say but dare not say.
< p> He always felt that the young man with a robe as white as snow and who was always indifferent did not want to exchange lives with him, but wanted to use this battle to suppress the good with evil and reach the ten realms.The Dao is one foot high, and the devil is ten feet high. If the devil emerges from the ten realms, the world's righteous path may be set back for a hundred years.
"Now that things have come to this, you, Mrs. Chun, should stop making sarcastic remarks."
Monk Huanxi said, "I came here because I wanted to admit my mistake and I want to invite you to go." Go to Huangquan Sect and say something nice for me."
Empress Chun sneered and asked, "Why should I apologize for the trouble you caused?"
"If the evil heart can enter reincarnation. The realm also has many benefits for the Huangquan Sect, how could it have nothing to do with you?"
Monk Huanxi said, "The demonic path of the Southern Region has always been about the weak and the strong, and there is no right or wrong. Since Xie Fengliu dares to come out. In Jiuyou City, there is no reason to be evil, and I bowed my head and admitted my mistake, which also gave the Huangquan Sect enough face. If the Ninth Zhi insists on this matter, it will be unreasonable."
" The Huangquan Sect occupies half of the Demonic Path in the Southern Territory, do you think the Ninth Knowledge is a reasonable woman?"
Empress Chun sneered and said, "Monk Huanxi, we have known each other for hundreds of years. If you have good things to do, just don't think about me." , this kind of embarrassing thing made me rush into trouble.The formation is not suitable."
"You go and beg for mercy, leave the underworld and think about the old love, big things become trivial, trivial things turn into small things. I will bow my head and leave Huangquan for small punishments and big admonitions. If I make a fuss over a molehill, a lot of the Hehuan Sect’s heritage will have to be surrendered to the Huangquan Sect. "
Monk Huanxi said, "I beg you, Madam Chun, you have been wronged. After the incident is completed, I will make amends. I am determined not to let you, Madam Chun, suffer." "
Monk Huanxi and Empress Chun have known each other for hundreds of years, and they know each other well. Instead of trying to establish friendship, it is better to discuss interests.
Empress Chun pondered for a moment, and then said, "It is not difficult to intercede. I can't guarantee whether the two sentences will work or not. "
" Lady Chun is willing to come forward, and I am relieved of my worries. "
Monk Huanxi spoke happily. Although Li Huangquan was a member of the devil's path, he was also a man of deep love and righteousness. As soon as Lady Chun opened her golden mouth, he resolutely showed mercy.
"Then I won't disturb Lady Chun and have a rest. ”
“No”
After the happy monk walked out of the hall, Lady Chun walked out of the screen.
Her facial features were exquisite and three-dimensional. Her face was as white as snow, Exuding a cool beauty, her bright eyes are as crystal clear as autumn water, shining with charming light, her slender eyebrows outline a perfect curve, and her slightly raised eyebrows reveal her charm and provocation, and her lips are rosy and full. Upturned, revealing a confident smile. The skin on her body is smooth and delicate, like white jade. Her long black hair hangs down like a waterfall, shining like black stars in the breeze. It seems to be playing moving music.
The Spring Lady is beautiful and delicious
"Master, you really want to mediate this matter"
In the spring. Behind the Empress, there is a female cultivator, who is wearing a black dress and is very charming, but compared to Empress Chun, she is still much inferior.
This girl is Empress Chun’s favorite disciple, named Jing Miao. At the peak of the realm of giants, he is also a giant of the devil.
Empress Chun smiled and asked, "Do you have something to say?"
Jing Miao said in a deep voice, "Master Qi, this disciple always feels this. It's weird. "
"Of course it's strange."
Empress Chun sneered and said, "Anyway, that old bald donkey was once an eminent monk with a high heart. How could it be so easy? Keep your head down, if that old bald donkey was really afraid of leaving the underworld, he wouldn't have let the evil-minded scholar intercept and kill the Xie family girl. "
Jing Miao asked in confusion, "Master, since you know that there is something fishy about this matter, why do you still interfere in this matter?"
"That old bald donkey has always been strong and can make I'm afraid this matter won't be simple if he regresses."
Empress Chun sneered and said, "If I don't come forward to intercede so that the old bald donkey has no worries, how can I explore the secrets?"
"I will go to the Huangquan Sect first to meet my old enemies. You have to work harder and keep an eye on the old bald donkey and his disciples. If there is any trouble, report it to me in time. ”
Mother Chun ordered, “Remember, don’t act rashly.Get into trouble. "
Jing Miao bowed and said, "Disciple accepts the order."
At the same time, Monk Huanxi returned to Huanxi Mountain and went straight to the Patriarch Hall, where his disciples had been waiting for him for a long time.
"Meet the Patriarch"
Monk Huanxi nodded slightly, and then said, "Stay miserable, everyone else should leave."
Soon, Huanxi Mountain Only Monk Huanxi and a young monk with a sad face are left in the Patriarch Hall.
Mofo Mingkuan is the last disciple of Monk Huanxi. He was the latest to get started, the fastest to attain enlightenment, the highest achievement, and the most popular. The monk valued it.
"The evil heart is dead"
The happy monk spoke indifferently, his tone was calm, and there was no hint of sadness, as if it was not his disciple who died, but An ant.
In the hearts of most demonic warriors, if anyone else dies except themselves, they will die, and it is not worth shedding a single tear.
"Amitabha"
p>The Demon Buddha chanted the Buddha's name sadly, and then said, "As far as I know, the Ninth Realm of Huangquan Sect has not taken action, and there are not many people who can kill senior brother. "
"He is a young swordsman with unknown origins. His level is not high, but his methods are terrifying. "
Monk Huanxi said, "This beast carries an Emperor's Fire, which is of great use to me. You go to the city that never sleeps, kill it, bring it back to the Emperor's Fire, and by the way become your senior brother. Please put some incense on it."
"Since that swordsman can kill my senior brother, I'm afraid he will be extremely difficult to deal with. I want to help you share your worries, but I'm afraid that I can't do it."
The Demon Buddha is miserable. It was originally a sign of suffering, but at this moment, he sighed and became even more miserable.
The happy monk's face changed slightly, he stared at the demon Buddha in sorrow for a long time, and asked with a chuckle, "My good disciple, what are you saying as a teacher?" Isn’t it useful?”
The Demon Buddha put away his suffering sign in sorrow and made a treasure sign again. The treasure sign was coercive and said seriously, “It is our duty to do our best for the master. However, I am very worried in my heart, lest I have a bad start and miss Master's important events. "
The Demon Buddha paused sadly and continued, "If Master takes action personally, he should be able to capture it easily. ”
“Misery, how capable you are, can I, as a master, not know? As a fellow senior, I’m not even qualified to carry your shoes. It’s not easy to deal with a young swordsman.”< /p>
The happy monk sneered again and again, the disciple's wings were stiff, so he no longer took him as his master in his eyes.
The demon Buddha said sadly, "The master has promoted me." "
Monk Huanxi chuckled and said, "You are too humble. ”
In the Southern Demonic Path, the Demonic Buddha is the most miserable among the Nine Realms.
“Amitabha”
The Demonic Buddha is unmoved by his sorrow. , chanting the Buddha's name in a low voice without saying a word, obviously unwilling to work hard
"Why do you want me, the master, to kneel down and beg you?"
It's not that Monk Huanxi doesn't want to do it. He couldn't take action personally.
In order to stabilize the Huangquan Sect and avoid long nights and endless dreams, he had to be alarmed.Move the Spring Lady.
Given Lady Chun’s suspicious nature, she must have suspicions. At this moment, I’m afraid there are many eyes secretly spying on Huanxi Mountain. If he leaves the sect and goes down the mountain, Lady Chun will definitely follow him. At that time, he will point out It’s uncertain how much trouble it will cause.
"I know that you like to practice Buddhism and have been coveting my Buddhist Heart Sutras."
Monk Huanxi said, "Let's do this. If you complete this matter, I will How about giving all the Buddhist Heart Sutras to you?"
The Demon Buddha smiled sadly as he picked up the flowers, "I'm afraid I will have to ask Master for Buddhist teachings in the future, so Master, please don't be bored."< /p>
"In the early years, I did read a lot of scriptures. However, due to changes in circumstances, most of them are no longer enough, and those Buddhist teachings are also specious."
Monk Huanxi sighed and said, "I can teach you. , that is, you don't like the joyful Zen, otherwise you would have entered the realm of reincarnation. But with your understanding, you can cultivate the golden body of Buddhism sooner or later without my teaching."
Buddhas and demons are Buddhas and not demons, that is, they are born in the Southern Region in spite of themselves. If they were born in the Buddhist land of the West Desert, they would be the Buddhist Bodhisattvas who come to worship thousands of Buddhas. The worst is the angry-eyed Vajra.
The demon Buddha nodded sadly. The demon Buddha is a Buddha, joy is a demon, and the demon teaches Buddhism. All of them have entered the devil's path. It is he who is Meng Lang.
"I have one more thing to discuss with Master."
The Demon Buddha said sadly, "The Hehuan Sect has many melodious sounds, which confuses my mind and hinders my practice, so I want to Find a quiet place, set up a temple in the mountains and forests, study Buddhism, and hope that the master will make it perfect."
The happy monk couldn't help but froze, and then he clapped his hands and laughed endlessly.
"My good disciple, you want to establish a sect, what a big ambition"
Smiling, the happy monk suddenly became angry, and a terrifying aura erupted. , making the demon Buddha fall to the ground in sorrow, and finally crushed him into dust.
"Mo Gao from the Southern Region, I just came here when I first arrived, and the Dharma is more profound than yours. I dare not raise my head to meet people. Who do you think you are? You actually want to start a sect."
Happy Monk Mu said, "If you are not my close disciple, I have spent a lot of effort cultivating you. I really want to slap you to death."
The Demon Buddha stood up sadly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, Putting his hands together, he smiled calmly and said softly, "If I don't go to hell, who will?"
"A monk has said this, but when things come to an end, how many eminent monks are there and how many bald donkeys are there?" "
Monk Huanxi said, "I know you are high-spirited and look down on the dirty things of the Hehuan Sect. If you want to leave, I won't stop you, but after all, I can't bear it if you seek death."
"It is said that the devils in the Southern Region are ruthless and unjust, so of course they have no father, no son, no teacher, no apprentice. Wait for that day, take off my head and hang it in your temple to shock the warriors in this region. , it’s not too late to delve into your Dharma.” Please remember to bookmark, the latest and fastest website for free reading without anti-theft