As a result, Qingyi, who once had the thirteen deadly swords and created the fifteenth sword, the wind and clouds, and the prestige of the sword that created the first lethality of the rivers and lakes, became the best candidate in Yan Shisan's heart. However, Yan Shisan had to see the sword of the love clothes with his own eyes, and he saw it and was relieved.

Yan Shisan came suddenly, and left quickly.

Qingyi looked at Yan Shisan's distant back, thinking about his words before leaving, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

"The battle of the heavenly court, it is advisable not to go, for ten thousand years, the immortal world and Taoist masters have almost all been absorbed by the Western Heavenly Bliss, and the destruction of the heavenly court is inevitable, but we hermit cultivators have benefited from the preferential treatment of the heavenly court for many years, and have been free and idle for hundreds of years, and ordinary things can be left out of the matter, such as today's court is only a few places, facing the key to life and death, I have no worries, and I have to draw my sword for the heavenly court. You and I are not masters and apprentices, but friends with swords. ”

Before Yan Shisan left, he left one last word about the love clothes, and the love clothes understood Yan Shisan's feelings, and he didn't want the love clothes to be accidentally damaged before they were completed.

"The head of Qiqi, there is a woman outside the Broken Evil City who claims to be called Reminiscing about the Past and asks to see him."

"I know?" Yi Yun turned her head to ask Ming on the side, feeling that the name was very unfamiliar, and the latter nodded. "The person who shines with the light of the Buddha, the ex-wife of the sword."

Yi Yun went straight out of the city, and outside the city, she saw a black dress and a black gauze hat on her head to reminisce about the past, she came alone, because she couldn't enter the Broken Evil City, she could only ask for a meeting outside the city. There were many people at the gate of the city, and many of the people who came and went in and out of the Broken Evil City knew Yiyun, and the two of them moved away, away from the official road, and talked in the forest.

"The Tianji faction betrayed the three major forces, the Heavenly Alliance and the Eastern Heavenly Bliss were one, and there was no desire to see the Buddha and Tang Seng of Zhantan Merit. The East Heaven Bliss has belonged to the West Heaven Bliss. The chessboard joins the light of the Buddha. All the materials of the Buddha are supplied to the chessboard. Therefore, the chessboard has become a first-level member of the Buddha's light, and many Buddha's disciples are at the same level, and the Buddha's light has also obtained more rare and valuable information about the rivers and lakes. The only three major forces are the Justice League and the Murder Taiji Gate, and if the benefactor intends to surrender to Xitian Bliss. I can introduce Rulai on my behalf, and with the ability of a benefactor, I can become a quasi-Buddha and directly obtain the position of a bodhisattva. The Justice League is bound to soar and regain its strength. ”

Recalling the conditions offered in the past, they are generous enough to make many people in the rivers and lakes tempted, whether she is for kindness or with a mission, but there is no way to know. Yi Yun doesn't remember her, but she can probably understand her words, she has been in the Evil City these days, constantly listening to Ming and others talk about the situation in the rivers and lakes, and the affairs of the Justice League. I started to hear it and then I forgot it, slowly. Through listening over and over again, he remembered for a longer and longer time, and now he can roughly remember the things related to the situation in the rivers and lakes.

"I never like to leave my fate to others, and Western Heaven Bliss is no exception."

"Engong's words are wrong, what is the difference between belonging to the Western Heavenly Bliss and belonging to the Heavenly Court?" Reminiscing about the past and not giving up, he continued to persuade with a sincere and sincere tone. "Heavenly Court is outdated, and the era of NPCs will continue for a long time, and whoever can grasp this situation will be able to use the situation to strengthen himself. The reason for following the trend will not be ununderstood, the control of the sect to which Xitian Bliss belongs is no different from that of Heavenly Court, and it is not like a sect, which can interfere with everything and dominate everything at any time to decide life and death. ”

Is Heavenly Court the same as Western Heavenly Bliss?

Ming smiled faintly, even though he didn't remember many things, he could be sure of one thing, they were different. During the reign of the Jade Emperor, the Heavenly Court had a very high degree of control over the sect, and it would never tolerate the existence of demons. But the Heavenly Court after the Qilin Emperor succeeded to the throne is not, it is more like the Zhou Tianzi period in human history, the name is the master, but in fact, there is no real sense of control over any sect, because of this, the Vulture Palace, the Justice League will accept the edict of the Heavenly Court.

Buddhism's control over people is no longer subordinate to the sect, it is a kind of mental control. To uphold the Buddha, you must not slander or question the Buddha, otherwise you will suffer great punishment, 'Cloud: Five disobedient sinners, fall into the great hell of Abi, and suffer all serious sins. slander the righteous person and fall into the hell of the nose. If this calamity is exhausted, he will be reincarnated into the Great Hell of Abi, and if he goes through the Great Hell of a hundred thousand Abi, the Buddha will not remember the season, and the crime of slandering the Dharma will be extremely serious. ’

And this point, but Ming can't help but think of a kind of plot that often exists on the rivers and lakes, 'A certain wronged NPC, not to be outdone, scolded and cursed others for generations to give birth to sons without assholes, give birth to daughters as prostitutes and the like', the two are compared, so there is a sense of funny, the difference is only that one is in the name of the Buddha, which seems to be particularly solemn, and the other is just a mortal, only making people feel funny or funny. What is especially surprising to Ming is that there are also such contents in the Jizo King Sutra, but Yi Yiyun once said to Mikan that about the Jizo King, Ming really didn't believe that it would come from the mouth of the Jizo King, and thought that some people with no intentions had tampered with the Jizo King Sutra and added it privately to enhance the persuasiveness of this evil.

The control of the Buddha is still in the Dharma from a practical point of view, and it is also in the exclusivity of the Buddha in maintaining faith. Exclusivity determines that those who do not miss the Buddha's guidance are sinful; The control of the Dharma is entirely in the hands of the Western Heavenly Blissful Nyorai. Those who can betray the sect will lose their martial arts, and the Dharma that the Western Heaven Bliss can make people practice will be empty overnight. Without Buddhism, the level of Xitian Martial Arts can not be improved, and its control is actually above the sect, belonging to the Western Heaven Bliss, for the sake of the West Heaven Martial Arts must practice Buddhism, and after cultivating the Dharma, from now on can only obey the fate of the West Heaven Bliss.

"I'm not interested in Western Bliss." Yi Yun has no interest in arguing with the strange reminiscence of the past, he will not take refuge in the Western Heavenly Bliss, just like he would never consider taking refuge in the Heavenly Court controlled by the Jade Emperor in the first place, there is no need to discuss it, and there is no need to weigh and consider the conditions offered by the Western Heaven Bliss.

Reminiscing about the past, I sighed with regret. "In that case, Eun Gong himself takes care of himself. At present, the Evil City is not the target that Western Heaven Bliss is willing to attack at a huge cost, but if the Nuwa Holy Land is destroyed by the Vulture Palace, West Heaven Bliss will probably spare no blood. Although the killing NPC of the Broken Evil City is powerful, it cannot be the opponent of the West Heaven Bliss, and if the West Heaven Bliss makes up its mind to pay the price, the Broken Evil City will not be able to survive forever. In the battle of Heavenly Court, it is better not to go, it is useless to go. Guo Jing, the head god of the immortal hermitage, called on the immortals of the hermit to support the heavenly court, but less than one-tenth of the people responded, which made more Buddhas in the Western Heavenly Bliss ready to support the battle at any time. The vast majority of capable people in the Immortal Realm in the past and the once famous Taoist masters have all become bodhisattvas and Buddhas in the West Heaven Bliss, and the current heavenly court will definitely not be an opponent. ”

Reminiscing about the past and saying goodbye, he saluted with his fists and went straight to the horse.

"This woman seems to be well-intentioned, but I always feel that she has ulterior motives, and she will not have a prejudiced relationship." Ming felt puzzled, because no matter how she looked at it, there were actually no obvious flaws in the past, and there was no murderous aura from beginning to end, she was affectionate and righteous, and she did not hesitate to reveal the news of Xitian Bliss again. But Ming always feels hairy in her heart, such a situation sometimes happens to some, Ming is destined to dislike people with whom she interacts, so she will always only say her thoughts and not easily draw conclusions.

"Bliss in the West and the light of the Buddha are not the end of her ambitions." Yi Yun didn't watch the past and leave, he was rethinking the battle to support Heavenly Court, go, he had to go, but how many people went, whether he really raised the alliance's combat power and left, he needed to reconsider. When the two returned to the gate of the Broken Evil City, at the gate of the city, there was a monk standing, Yiyun saw him and felt very familiar, and what was even more rare was that after looking at it for a while, he actually remembered some fragments of the monk.

"Amitabha, the monk has a relationship with the benefactor, and you can still meet it here." Of course, the monk is still the one, the monk who once spent time in the Western Xia Dynasty as a disciple of the Vulture Palace and took care of the small killings. He is indeed a strange monk, and even Ming thinks this NPC monk is too strange at the moment. Monks all over the world know that the evil city does not allow all laws to be passed, and no people in the Buddhist path are allowed to step in, so no NPC monk will come to destroy the evil city.

"The evil city does not allow people in the Buddhist sect to set foot in it, so the monk should go elsewhere to make a fortune." Ming said quietly, observing the monk's reaction. If this monk wants to break through the evil city, Ming estimates that he can really make trouble in the city for a while. Isn't it, a spy of Western Bliss?

"Amitabha, female benefactor, I know him, I know! Let the monk go into the city to take a look, there are only three evil cities in the world, and the monk has long wanted to come and see. It's - ouch, Amitabha, the guards at the city gate stared at the monk fiercely, as if the monk was going to do it if he took one step further! The evil city is just for people to stay, why can't monks come? The monk said, looking at the killing NPC guarding in front of the city gate.

Ming smiled faintly, yes, if the monk took a step forward, those killing NPCs would indeed do it. "From the day the birth of the Evil City, the Buddha and Immortals were excluded, and no one could do anything. If the monk wants to see it, he can fly into the air to see it. "Killing NPCs can't fly, because in today's era without martial arts special effects, no martial arts master can fly.

"Amitabha, good idea, good idea, good idea! Monk, I didn't expect that! The monk said, wiped his head and face with his sleeve, and took water to rinse his mouth. The monk had just eaten garlic, and his mouth was not clean and could not fly. "Busy, the monk sat cross-legged outside the city gate, his expression suddenly became solemn, and he had words in his mouth." Nam no Amitabha...... Nam no Amitabha ......" (To be continued.) )