Chapter 104: Attack Again

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Xiao Yuesheng's body technique became faster and faster, and finally turned into a ball of light and shadow, only a faint blue light formed a match, and it was wrapped into a ball. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the aperture, the ash fluttered in the air, changing shape, like a floating cloud in the sky.

"Pardon!" A deep cry sounded, like thunder in the sky, Jiang Nanyun only felt a buzz, his ears could no longer hear it, the sky and the earth were black, and he almost fainted.

A faint breath of fresh air gushed out from the Divine Court, and in an instant, he circled around his body and returned to the Divine Court, his spirit was immediately uplifted, and his ears could hear it, but it was better than before.

Jiang Nanyun knew that this was the wonderful use of the pure heart technique she had practiced, whenever she was drowsy or lacking in energy, the pure heart trick would flow on its own, drive away drowsiness and demons, and keep her mind clear and calm.

With a shout, Xiao Yuesheng stopped.

The ashes changed suddenly and violently, as if a fierce beast was trapped in it, struggling non-stop, as Xiao Yuesheng stopped, there was no restraint, no suppression, and the struggle became more and more intense.

The sound of "pop" was like the sound of opening red wine in modern society, and the ash suddenly turned into an arrow shape, shot into the sky, and disappeared far away.

Jiangnan Yun's bright eyes stared at the ashes, watching it disappear into the eastern sky.

Xiao Yuesheng also looked up and smiled slightly.

Jiang Nanyun saw his smile and asked coquettishly, "Master, but you have already figured out who they are?!"

"Know where they are, and look. Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, smiled faintly, took a step, and walked forward.

Jiang Nanyun hurriedly followed, followed closely by her side, walked one after another, and said with a coquettish smile: "Master, what kind of kung fu is this, pass it on to me?...... If you want to find Master in the future, you will use this trick, and you will not be afraid that you will run away without a trace!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, didn't speak, just hurried, shrunk into inches under his feet, and stepped out more than ten zhang in one step, if he hadn't taken into account Jiang Nanyun's light skills, he wouldn't have been so slow and leisurely.

"Master, just pass it on to me!" Jiang Nanyun took a quick step, reached out to hold his arm, and shook it vigorously, so charming that it could melt people, and his voice was soft: "I'm your descendant disciple, is it possible, Master, you want to keep it a secret?!"

"It's not for the sake of the teacher, it's because your cultivation is not enough!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled lightly and patted her jade hand, not avoiding suspicion at all.

"My cultivation is not enough?!" Jiang Nan Yunming's eyes widened sharply, his face was surprised, and he tilted his head and said, "Could it be that this mental method requires extremely deep internal force to urge?"

"This is a technique of heavenly and human induction, only internal force is not enough, and the state of mind is required. Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and said lightly: "Only when you have cultivated to the sixth level of the Pure Heart Technique can you be qualified to practice this Heart Method." ”

"Alas......" Jiang Nanyun was suddenly deflated, leaned on him, and let him take himself forward, the pure heart method is different from the internal strength of the heart, as long as you practice hard, you can progress.

It is unpredictable, it cares about comprehension, sometimes, an epiphany overnight, you can improve one level, but if you don't comprehend, even if you practice for a lifetime, you may still linger in the first layer.

I have now reached the fourth layer, and I have made rapid progress, and there are many lucks, but when I reach this level, it seems that I have reached a bottleneck, and it is difficult to take a step forward.

Come to think of it, it is a long and ethereal luxury to reach the sixth level of the Pure Heart Technique.

"Don't be discouraged, the mystery of the pure heart trick depends on your chance, if this mental method is related to you, you will naturally not be able to run," Xiao Yuesheng saw her deflated appearance, smiled faintly and comforted, and then shook his head: "This mental method is too laborious, it is better not to learn." ”

Jiang Nanyun snorted, complaining that the master didn't have a backache when he stood and spoke.

The master and apprentice seemed to be taking a leisurely walk, but the speed was extremely fast, and they didn't have much effort, and they had already arrived in front of the White Horse Temple.

Standing in front of the White Horse Temple, looking at the pilgrims who came and went, with a pious expression, the master and apprentice stood with their hands in their hands, stopping and watching.

In the eyes of Buddhist disciples, the White Horse Temple has a noble status and is the source of the Buddha's family.

This temple sits in the north and faces south, the momentum is extraordinary, the red wall and black tile, the mountain gate adopts the archway type, the stone arc coupon door of one door and three holes.

These three gates are of extraordinary significance, symbolizing the "empty door", "no phase gate" and "no door" of Buddhism, collectively known as the "three liberation gates".

There is a white horse statue on the left and right sides of the mountain gate, which is the white horse of the Sutra, and there are many allusions in Buddhism.

"Master, is it possible that the person who attacked me is actually a monk from the White Horse Temple?!" Jiang Nanyun looked at it for a long time, then turned his head and asked.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "It shouldn't be monks, I'm afraid they are mixed with pilgrims." ”

"These thieves are really cunning!" Jiang Nanyun stomped on the lotus foot and said in a coquettish voice.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, still casually looking at the pilgrims coming and going, as if they had flowers on them.

"Master, how is this good?" Jiang Nanyun followed and looked at the pilgrims, then looked at Xiao Yuesheng, and asked in a coquettish voice, "...... Can you tell it?"

"Let's see. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and replied casually.

Jiang Nanyun was speechless, but he was sure in his heart, the master's expression was naturally certain, otherwise, he would never be so careless.

The two of them had been delayed for so long, it was already noon, and the sun was hanging high, exuding a scorching light, but it could not stop the sincerity of the pilgrims.

"Let's go inside. Xiao Yuesheng frowned and walked inside.

Jiangnan Yunlian's feet moved lightly, curling to follow, she wore a white veil to cover her face, but her body was full of infinite style, which naturally attracted people's attention.

In the White Horse Temple, the cypress forest is cool, as if the heat is completely isolated, making people feel the extraordinary of Buddhism, and the heart is calm and naturally cool.

Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun walked slowly inward, walking on the left, just to greet the pilgrims who came out, like a stone in the river.

Suddenly, Xiao Yuesheng stopped and turned his head to look at a pilgrim who was walking slowly.

This person is thin, like a bamboo pole, with an ordinary appearance, a dark complexion, and ordinary facial features, which is mixed in the crowd and difficult to attract attention.

Xiao Yuesheng's eyes were fixed, he was lowering his head, as if he was full of thoughts, and slowly followed the footsteps of everyone, step by step.

"Master, is it him?!" Jiang Nanyun leaned closer and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Yuesheng's eyes flashed with purple lightning, nodded, turned his head to look around, and said in a low voice: "It's not appropriate to do it here, let's go out." ”

Jiang Nanyun nodded, she also understood that this is a quiet place for Buddhism, the status is respected, and it is valued by the disciples of Buddhism.

The two pretended to be careless, turned around, and slowly walked out with the pilgrims who left the temple.

Out of the mountain gate, the man turned his head and glanced at Xiao Yuesheng lightly, but swept away, as if he didn't notice him.

Immediately, he stepped up, turned to a trail, and headed straight for the mountain.

The mountain is lush and green, pine trees are planted all over the hillside, it is behind the White Horse Temple, it seems to be dyed with a bit of Buddha surname, quiet and leisurely, and the crisp chirping of birds is pleasant to the ear.

"Master, he should have already found out. Jiang Nanyun followed closely beside Xiao Yuesheng, glanced ahead, and said in a low voice.

They were walking along a trail with a dense pine forest beside them, and the shade under the trees was damp, and the sunlight could not shine in, and the moss was faint.

"Hmm. Xiao Yuesheng nodded, then sneered, shook his head and sighed: "These people are really brave, it's time for you to take revenge!"

Jiang Nanyun was stunned, Xiao Yuesheng reached out and patted her vest with a palm, and passed a mellow and continuous internal force.

She felt that everything in front of her became clearer, as if the original layer of mist had dissipated, and the colors of all the scenes became bright and moving.

Her ears became sharp, and the slight sound of the wind was like an old cow gasping, which was very real, and her ears suddenly moved, looking at the trees in front of her, and her jade face under the tulle smiled slightly.

She turned her head and smiled at Xiao Yuesheng: "Master, you should be in battle." ”

"Be careful, leave two alive. Xiao Yuesheng nodded and waved his hand.

Jiangnan Yunzhen's head was slightly pointed, and his body fluttered, seemingly slow, but as fast as lightning, and in a flash, he had already rushed out of more than 30 zhang.

"Bang" A big net suddenly fell from the sky, covering Jiangnan Yun, the network cable flashed black, and the speed of descent was extremely fast, and no one else could react.

Jiang Nanyun's figure shook, the cold light flashed on her waist, the big black net was cut open, her figure rose from her mouth to the sky, and fell to the tree next to her, her toes were lightly touched on the tree, and the leaves were shaking, her body was folded, her body and sword were one, and she rushed down and pounced on the woods.

A figure flew out of the woods, with a thin body, and a long knife in his hand cut a snow-white match, facing Jiangnan Yun head-on.

When the sound of "dang", the swords intersect, and the sound is loud.

Jiangnan clouds fell slowly, as light as a feather, landing silently, tulle fluttering, and the beautiful jade face flashed and disappeared.

The man who made the sword retreated violently, retreated into the woods, and suddenly came, and disappeared in an instant, without a trace.

Jiang Nanyun saw his face clearly, it was also an honest face, and he just looked like an honest villager.

(To be continued)