Chapter 1270: The tone is very loud

Same day and night.

At about the appointment, Hexiang pushed open the door of the room and walked into the courtyard.

Thinking of the news from Emperor Xuan, she felt very uneasy. When she was still a maid, she experienced a thrilling catastrophe. As the old saying goes, if you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing. Sure enough, she and Mixiang got rid of their identity as maids and became the masters of the house.

However, the good times did not last long, Mixiang disappeared for no reason, and she was unable to support her alone, and was finally embezzled. He was even confined for ten years. From an ignorant girl to a resentful girl full of contemplation, she missed the best years of a woman's life.

Sixteen years ago, Su Fu taught the "Taixuan Sutra", and she chose the "Xuan Dao". Sixteen years have passed, and she has gone from a charming mortal to a condensation cultivator, and her entry into the realm is already first-class.

But that's the end of the road. Since she gave up her own comprehension of the Heavenly Dao, she could only rely on Su Fu on the way to enter the realm.

There will be gains and losses, and there will be gains and losses.

Her path stopped there, but she gained eternal youth. As long as Su Fu is immortal, she can live forever in heaven and earth, which can be regarded as immortality in another sense.

......

She is disturbed by the fact that it is said that a master will come to attack at night tonight and want to capture Maiaya. She had little experience in fighting techniques, and she had only fought once or twice when she was a guard in the Yun Clan's trading house, so she was very uneasy about it.

Walk through the passage between the doorways and turn into the verandah.

The flowers in the yard are full of fireflies, the night breeze is slow, and the fireflies sway slightly with the flowers and plants, twinkling like stars, which is beautiful.

Hexiang couldn't help but stop, very curious. This firefly mostly inhabits damp places, such as rivers, streams, and ponds, and this mansion has well-designed drainage channels, which are always dry, how can there be fireflies?

Just as he was waiting to take a clear look, those fireflies suddenly pounced.

Hexiang was shocked and couldn't help but scream.

"The chick still doesn't keep quiet?"

Those flowing fireflies were like ropes, binding the lotus incense, and a monk with clear eyebrows appeared in the flowers, but it was Zhiqing.

Although he has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, he has a smile on his face that is not bad and kind: "I didn't expect to sneak in first, and I caught a smart chick." Come, give the little master a Le. ”

As he spoke, he had reached over and wanted to get his hands on the lotus fragrant and smooth face, but suddenly there was a righteous reprimand at the end of the verandah: "What are you doing! What are you doing! Under the sky and the moon, you dare to molest a woman from a good family and openly violate the precepts, do you want to be expelled from the school?"

Zhiqing withdrew his hand in a daze. But when he saw the person coming over, he wiped Hexiang's plump buttocks without a trace, and suddenly became angry: "Senior brother, I caught her, and you can't touch her." ”

People come from Zhixing.

Zhiqing was greeted by a loud burst, and Zhixing said with a tiger face: "What nonsense are you talking about? Are we kidnappers?

Zhiqing rubbed Guangguang's head: "Didn't the senior brother say ...... last time?"

Seeing that Zhixing raised his hand again, he hurriedly changed his words: "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything." ”

Only then did Zhixing turn to Hexiang, and a smile on his face that he thought was very gentle: "This female benefactor is invited, the little monk Zhixing, from the Lotus Sect of the Mirage Islands. Visiting your mansion late at night, just because of the Buddha's teaching, there is a female Bodhisattva's reincarnation here, named Xia Wuya. We are here to welcome the Bodhisattva back to the Holy Realm, dare to ask the female benefactor, do you know which room she lives in?"

Hexiang's eyes were hazy with tears, like a lamb under the wolf's mouth, helpless: "I, I don't know ......"

"Senior brother, you look too scary......" Zhiqing muttered loudly.

Zhixing glared at him with an unkind face: "Shut up, are you afraid that others won't know that we're coming to arrest people?"

"Who are you, why are you in my house?" At that moment, the courtyard door on the opposite side of the verandah opened, and a beautiful girl came out of it, her eyes flashing with curiosity.

When she looked at it, she couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah, Hexiang, what's wrong with you?"

She looked at the two uninvited guests angrily: "You guys let go of the lotus incense, otherwise I will be angry." ”

"Hey, hey, little girl, what will happen if you're angry?" Zhiqing's eyes lit up, and his heart said Okay, wow, why are there such beautiful girls living here.

"I'm me, I'm ...... I'll let Brother Zhongmou beat you!"

"Don't worry about Brother Zhongmou, come and get close to the young master......" Zhi Qingse moved with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Zhixing grabbed him like an eagle carrying a chicken, making him unable to move.

"Senior brother, don't go too far!" Zhiqing turned back angrily, "You already have one, do you want to swallow this one alone?"

"Idiot!" Zhixing gave him a burst of hues and scolded, "Are you all worms in your head?" Don't forget the task assigned by the sect master, do you think we are here to pick flowers?"

After that, he looked at Xia Wuya with a smile: "Could this girl be Xia Wuya?"

Hexiang was in a hurry, and blurted out fluently: "She's not, you're looking for the wrong person, I'll take you to find the real Xia Wuaya......"

"What are you talking about?"

Xia Wuya's face was confused, and when she saw Hexiang desperately glaring at her, she couldn't help but ask with concern, "What's wrong with Hexiang's eyes?"

Zhixing couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, whose chick was this, why did she look so stupid.

He walked towards Xia Wuya: "I know that you are Xia Wuya, we want to invite you back to the Fahua Sect as a guest, I don't know what you think." ”

"No, Brother Zhongmou said that I can't leave here without his permission. Xia Wuya shook her head like a rattle.

"From today onwards, you don't have to listen to him, I'm up to the cracks here. When Zhixing saw her admit it, he was about to step forward and arrest someone.

Hexiang was anxious, and finally followed her instinct to trigger the flying sword in her body, and then saw a few cold lights flashing, and the ropes that bound her broke one after another.

Zhiqing on the side quickly retreated, so as to avoid the same fate as a rope, and the cold sweat suddenly wet his body.

Holding the flying sword in one hand and the hem of her skirt in the other, Hexiang trotted to Xia Wuya's side and whispered, "I won't let you capture Maiya Girl." ”

"Don't think that if you know a little swordsmanship, you can stop the Buddha. Zhixing grabbed his hand and suddenly saw a golden light flashing.

Hexiang was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she instinctively waved the flying sword in her hand.

The aura in the body surged wildly, and the power of faith was transported from the passage in the underworld and injected into the flying sword. The tip of the sword suddenly lit up, and a sword light shot out, splitting into two, two into four, and four into eight in mid-air......

Facing the sword light in the sky, Zhixing's face was wonderful: "Sword light differentiation, who are you?"

However, his voice was muffled by the sound of the sword light slashing down, and the verandah was plowed out by the sword light through countless cracks, and then stirred up smoke and dust in the sky.

Seeing that his blow could cause such a destructive force, coupled with the endless stream of faith, Hexiang's confidence surged, and he said loudly: "If you are afraid, you can retreat immediately, I will not bother with you." ”

"Hey, just a sword light, why bother!" The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and Zhixing sneered, "Teach you that the Buddha is powerful!"

"Pro ......" his expression was solemn, and the law and seal followed.

The power of the "soldier ......" Buddha began to steam, and the bravery was unparalleled.

"Dou ......" has a long life expectancy and has transcended life and death.

The power of "......" domination covers reincarnation.

"All, array, column, in, front......"

The nine-character mantra of Buddhism, made by it, is more proficient and transparent than the old Bodhisattva realm of Fatai - Changmei Zen Master, and the nine-character true meaning lingers, making Zhixing's ordinary face become extremely shining, just like the Buddha coming to the world, and there is endless majesty in compassion.

At this moment, several slender shadows crossed the courtyard wall and came to the side of Hexiang. It is Luo Bixu, Hongsu, and Xu'er.

Su'er took Xia Wuyan's hand with concern: "Miss, are you okay?"

"You're here, I'm fine. Xia Wuyan smiled lightly.

Only then did Su'er feel relieved, so she stared at her and shouted: "Where did the bald donkey come from, he dared to go to the outer gate of the Beibi Sect to be presumptuous!"

"It's just a small sect, but the tone is very big. An indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the void, "Zhixing, what are you rubbing?"

Zhixing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pushed out the Dharma seal, and the Buddha power rolled like a tide, and then formed a phantom of a big Buddha.

Luo Bi saw that the other party was menacing, and said coquettishly: "Daqian handprint!"

His hands flicked continuously, and countless awl-like aura popped out, hitting the phantom of the big Buddha, making countless "dangdang" abnormal sounds.

But it was only for a moment.

"I'm coming!" Hexiang volunteered to stand in front of him, still slashing down with a sword light.

didn't expect the sword light with amazing destructive power, and it was helpless to be a big Buddha.

Not only was it unacceptable, but the phantom of the Buddha became more and more solid, almost substantial, and it became faster and faster, and quickly came to the place half a foot in front of the women. The weight of the mountain enveloped them, causing them to tremble involuntarily.

Zhixing's cultivation is too much higher than them.

"I'll block it for a while, you guys go quickly!" Luo Bixu changed his handprints one after another, ignoring the pain, frantically injected the aura into his arms, spit it out from his palms, and formed a pair of huge but vague handprints in front of him, resisting the movement of the Buddha.

Who knew that her full strength was just a mayfly shaking the tree in front of the Big Buddha. The big handprint collapsed at the touch of a button, and Luo Bixu flew back in a muffled snort, and was picked up by the anxious Xia Wuyan.

Seeing that the women were about to die under the Buddha, a voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears: "This king is most unaccustomed to bullying women, especially the bald donkey who bullies women!"

The women felt a flower in front of them, and a purple-robed man stood in front of them, blocking the Buddha with only one finger.

"Where did the thief come from, he dared to meddle with my Fahua affairs!" the void shouted.

"It's a lackey, but the tone is very big. The purple-robed man smiled, followed by a flick of his fingers.

Bang Dang!

The Big Buddha shattered into countless fragments when he landed, turning into countless energies and rushing back.

Before Zhixing could complain, he screamed and flew out with Zhiqing.

"This seat is Ping Hui, the hall master of the Four Ming Hall of the Fahua Sect, who are you?" The person in the void finally showed his original form under the inexplicable aura, he was a monk in his fifties, wearing a golden robe, which proved that he had a very high status in the Fahua Sect.

The purple-robed man was naturally the one who came in the starry night because he was the manager, and his face showed a look of disdain: "With your identity, you are not worthy of knowing the identity of this king." If you don't get out, this king doesn't mind sending you back to the west!"

"Arrogance!" The master of Pinghui Hall clasped his palms together, and the light of the Great Sun Buddha was steaming, as dazzling as the sun.

"You probably don't know that what this king hates most is this hypocritical power of compassion. As he spoke, the steward's expression became extremely cold, and he took a step forward.

With just this step, the light of the Great Sun Buddha melted like ice and snow, and the face of the Lord of Pinghui Hall suddenly turned white.

The corners of his mouth oozed blood: "What Your Excellency gives today, he will be rewarded tomorrow!"

With that, he took a volley step in the air, and there was no trace of him.