Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 157: White Moon Monster Race

Shen Lian smiled and said: "If that's the case, then don't study it. I want to tell you to do one thing. You can't refuse." What a cultivation level, he can see Fang Yanying at a glance. This is transparent. The reason for this before is just to test her Dao Xin.

Chen Jianmei has been immersed in the invisible sword arts for decades, and he has nothing to do before he can achieve something. Before that, Fang Yanying had no energy to delay in other places.

She can face Shen Lian's majesty and say the words of rejection, she is really bold. Regardless of Shen Lian's gentle appearance, after achieving a long life, he has already climbed into the fairyland. His words and deeds are invisible majesty, far better than the emperor of the world, and it is difficult for others to refuse his orders.

Fang Yanying is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. No wonder Chen Jianmei can look at her and is willing to admit her into the room.

She was a little bit cramped and said: "What is the order of Uncle Master?"

Shen Lian lowered his eyes and said leisurely: "Venerable Baoyue of the Jinguang Temple has a relationship with me. When I saw him at the beginning, I was not yet enlightened. Now I am enlightened, he has entered the cycle of reincarnation again. , Quite disappointing.

You went to take a trip for me and gave me a pair of elegiac couplets to express condolences to Venerable Baoyue, and then greet Master Fahai, the master of the Jinguang Temple. It is all my wish. "

Fang Yanying hesitated and said: "Why didn't Shishu go there in person?" By now, the death of Venerable Baoyue had been spread. After all, there was a lot of noise that night, and I couldn't hide it.

Shen Lian laughed out of his voice and said: "I am a junior, and now I have proved the body of the earth immortal, but he couldn't get it at the Jinguang Temple, and he was a little brave after going there."

Fang Yanying asked again: "Then Master Fahai is the Supreme Demon King, and his supernatural powers are not under the Venerable Baoyue. Why does the uncle say that there are no people in the Jinguang Temple?"

Shen Lian said: "You little girl, there are a lot of problems, so I will tell you, that Fahai is still a demon body. Although Buddhism opens the door to convenience, the pure law can only be obtained by the human body. Zhengguo, otherwise you think that in the ancient times, why the sacred fairy Buddha preached the great road among the human race. Although it is said that all beings are equal, in the mundane world, this being and the other beings are still different. This is not you As far as I can understand it, just follow my instructions."

Although Fang Yanying was puzzled, she nodded and said: "I must follow the decree of Uncle Master."

At this time, Shen Lian took out a small bag from his sleeve, surrounded by silver thread, the texture was natural and smooth, he said: "This bag is called a mustard bag, and I have engraved the Taoist technique of'universe in the sleeve'. , There are subtle formations to absorb the vitality of the world and maintain the movement of Taoism. You have never learned the universe in your sleeves, and the uncle did not teach you Taoism, so I will give you this little thing as a meeting ceremony. It contains the elegiac couplet I wrote down, and The sword talisman passed to you by your master has been re-furnished by me. If someone obstructs your way, don’t panic, but if you hold this sword talisman, you will cut the person."

Fang Yanying agreed, took the bag of mustard seeds, she felt cool, followed her hand, immersed in the spiritual platform, and instantly understood the usage, she put her mind into the bag, and then she could put the things in it , Take it out as soon as your mind moves.

She is a girl, she is careful, she doesn't test at this time, and asks Shen Lian that there is nothing else to do, so she retire slowly, prepare to verify after going out, so as not to lose her demeanor.

In her palace, I saw other senior brothers waiting outside. When they saw her, they all came up and asked: "Uncle Master didn't do anything to you."

Fang Yanying's heart warmed and said: "Senior brothers and uncles are very nice. They didn't scold me, but just told me to go down the mountain and do something."

Although she has practiced for the longest time and has the deepest skill among all the people, she is actually the youngest in age. Although she has become a disciple of Chen Jianmei, she is not proud of it.

For this, everyone was convinced of her.

At this time, the voice of Shen Lian inside came out: "What are you doing out noisily."

When everyone heard this, they dissipated, not because they were afraid of Shen Lian's punishment, but all of them had acquired the Taoist art taught by Shen Lian, and their hearts were itchy. Now Fang Yanying is okay, they are also relieved to find a place to practice magic.

Fang Yanying saw them leaving, and went from afar. First, she found a place and mastered the mustard bag skillfully. There was actually a pair of elegiac couplets and a sword charm inside.

She found it fun and used it a few more times.

Seeing that it was getting close to noon, I thought that I would go to Jinguang Temple early, otherwise I would have to wait until tomorrow morning.

In the Western Wilderness, there are many cultivators, and many have weird tempers. If flying in the sky, it is impossible to guarantee that because of a certain monk, it will annoy the other party and cause fearless fights, so I dare to escape from the sky. However, most people are capable.

Fang Yanying had previously used the sword charms given by Chen Jianmei, flying extinct, and surpassed many sword immortals, before crossing countless mountains and rivers to reach Qingxuan.

Now not far from the Jinguang Temple, the power of the sword talisman is limited, so she doesn't use it anymore, just using her effort and speeding along the road.

She has never practiced spells. If she doesn’t use the sword, she can’t fly, but now she is so fast that she can barely touch the ground, like flying on the ground~IndoMTL.com~ She understands in her heart, she seems to have accidentally, her mana It's a little deeper.

When Fang Yanying noticed this, she couldn't help but feel a little happy, and her skirt fluttered, gently humming a tune. The depression of the past few days has also been released, and my heart is very happy.

She practiced the invisible sword art, which was improved by Chen Jianmei. It can be regarded as the most brilliant sword cultivation technique in the world. She feels comfortable and fits the sword intent. It drives a mana and follows the invisible sword art. The gong route swiftly revolves, exhaling and inhaling, like a hammer bellows, the essence of polishing the body's sword energy.

It can be said that she had the chance to enter a rare state of enlightenment. This is also due to the accumulation of time and effort, which is a matter of course.

But she hadn't been immersed in this situation for long. Suddenly, a white moon appeared in the sky and the earth in her eyes, and then she was stained with blood. The wind in her ears was rushing and howling endlessly. In the vast wilderness, those long with thorns The grass drifted out of a cold murderous intent, stripping her from the state of epiphany.

Fang Yanying stood on her body, pointed her toes on the tip of the grass, gathered her mana, and looked forward. It was already near dusk, and the red sun matched the **** moon.

That month was not a real month, but a murderous gathering.

I don't know how many blood of creatures were contaminated to condense such murderous intent.

She still has the aftertaste of Dao realm in her heart. The hand-made sword pointed at the red moon and pierced it. The invisible sword art flowed naturally. In an instant, a stream of invisible and intangible sword flowed out, shattering the red moon.

Then I saw a person walking out of the broken red moon, and he had a heavy spiritual pressure that radiated out, causing all the weeds in the sky and the earth to bow their heads and worship him.

But this is a strange person. He has blood-red pupils and a long tail behind him, just like an ape.

Fang Yanying's heart came up with the four words "White Moon Demon Race".

(To be continued.)