Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 102: Fighting method


Qingshui took light steps, leaving a line of footprints on the snow until it reached the mountain temple.

Xu is the heavy snow covering the remains of the temple, and crystal clear ice hung on the cornices. But let this temple, sweeping away the lonely and desolate scene of the past, it was quite lonely and lonely.

He paused under the door, Qingshui said: "I have arrived, what should I do."

Shen Lian stood beside her and said leisurely: "Heaven, earth, mountains and rivers do not always have spirits. Only when there are spirits can there be immortals. This mountain has spirits, and the river of blood can make her mother a mountain god. This temple is this. Where mountain spirits converge, only the spirits of this mountain range are taken away, and I have a way for you to use the spirits to use the magical powers that are within reach."

Clear Water Road: "If there is no chance, what will happen to this mountain?"

Shen Lian smiled and said: "The phoenix is ​​not inhabited by phoenix trees, and the gods are not inhabited on the mountain. Since then, it has been difficult for gods to stay in this mountain."

After Qingshui listened, he muttered: "That's not a bad thing."

Shen Lian clapped his hands and said: "You can easily understand this truth."

Why Qingshui said that it was not a bad thing, Shen Lian also agreed. The so-called nature of water benefits all things, and all things are born of water. However, the nature of water is soft to weak, so it is not to fight. Everyone is so high and wicked, and water is what everyone is wicked. If this mountain loses its inspiration, it is like water, ordinary, not powerful, so there is no contention.

There is no dispute, no worries, and the long-lasting way.

Famous mountains in today's world, on the contrary, some ordinary barren mountains may not exist for long.

Shen Lian taught the clear water to draw the inspiration. When clear water followed the law, the inspiration was immediately drawn out. She couldn't stand the spirit of the mountain alone, so the sheer spirit that could not tolerate dissipated, causing the vegetation in the mountains to sprout new buds during the winter, and soon looked a little green.

The sun shone on the other side, shining on the green onions, as if covering the mountain with a thin layer of green clouds.

At this time, a celebrity was passing by and saw this scene. Later, he asked about the unknown name of the mountain. According to today's situation, he took the word Qingxia for this mountain, and it spread.

It's just that after several years, celebrities come to visit this mountain again in Lindong, and the scene is gone.

I couldn't help but feel very sorry, and the friends who came with him were disappointed.

Qingxia Mountain missed the chance to be famous, but passed on its name. As time goes by, no one at the bottom of the mountain knows the origin of the mountain's name.

What happened after this, Shimizu didn't care about it. With the inspiration of Qingxia Mountain, she used the magical powers that are close to the end of the world, and in the blink of an eye, she surpassed the mountains and rivers to the opposite side of the Jinguang Temple.

The confrontation between Yuan Qing and the three Zen masters and Zen Master Yueguang was a confrontation between the top practitioners of the world. There was no room for the slightest distraction, and no one noticed her coming.

At this time, the sky is like blood, and the blood is raining.

The Zen Master Yueguang stays still, but the three Zen masters are silent, flying around Yuanqing, like the spirits of nine ghosts.

They were originally advanced in Buddhism, and their hands and feet were solemn and grand. But at this moment, the blood rain was falling to the ground, and he couldn't help but feel ghostly. Said it was a confrontation, but in fact it was already in a confrontation with Yuan Qing, and it was still affected to a certain extent.

Yuan Qing held the Yuan Tu Sword in his back, not even a single hair on his body.

His calmness is far deeper than Zen Master Yueguang's motionlessness.

Master Yueguang used high-minded meditation, like a potential lake. However, Yuan Qing's calmness was like a potentially bottomless abyss.

There is no way to judge his state from his appearance, let alone how to break his energy.

Shimizu only glanced at it, and then said: "I said he will not lose."

Her eyesight is already the best in the world. With a single glance, the other Zen masters of Buddhism, or the sect masters of the other three great sects, would not see more than her.

Shen Lian said: "Not necessarily."

Qing Shui gave birth to doubts, and suddenly moved in his heart, looking sideways, he did not know when there was a man in a blood robe with a stern look around him. With a **** long sword pinned to his waist, there was the breath of a sea of ​​blood surging from the dead mountain.

The vitality in a radius of a hundred miles was contaminated by this blood gas for a while, and it was mixed with the rain of blood in the sky. Finally, the sky was completely dark, and the stars and moons were not visible.

Yuan Qing finally escaped from that state of silence, his eyes tearing through the darkness, first startled and then angry.

Because he saw Qingshui and Huang Quanzi again.

Is Qing Shui being held hostage by Huang Quanzi? Yuan Qing's tumultuous Dao heart became more ups and downs, and the murderous intent in his body was hard to suppress. His eyes were full of blood, filled with anger.

But in this state, his judgment of the situation is clearer. The mana fluctuations of the three Zen masters were unobtrusively seen by him, together with how the Buddha relics in the Moonlight Zen master gave him a huge power, all taught Yuan Qing to see through.

He is like a Pao Ding with the pinnacle of skills, and his opponent is a bull who has seen through all the structures, waiting for him at any time.

Killing is no longer an act of repulsion, but sublimated to the level of Tao.

Yuan Tujian came out quietly in this situation.

There was a gurgling sound of water in the void. It was a natural movement that taught people Tao Ran to forget myself.

Fa Xian was the first to react and threw out the dzi beads he had held for hundreds of years. There are 24 dzi beads in this string, imitating the dharma intent of the twenty-four heavens of the burning ancient Buddha. After immersing in the Dharma for hundreds of years, each bead has the power of a mountain.

In normal times, when Fa Xian fought like this, even if the opponent became the Taoist soul, he would suffer severe damage.

It's just that under the sound of water from the sword light, the dzi lost its power, and the original full color was immediately grayed out, and the effort of breathing became fly ash.

For hundreds of years, the Buddha's treasure that had been sacrificed for life was annihilated, causing Fa Xian to spit out a huge mouthful of blood immediately.

How could Yi Xing and Zhixuan imagine that the Lord Fa Xian was hit by Yuan Qing severely.

Fortunately, although they didn't expect ~IndoMTL.com~, the Qi machine was in full swing as early as Yuanqing moved.

The group waved the Zen stick, shook the sound of wind and thunder, and greeted the sword river that destroyed the Dzi Bead. The unmatched momentum has the mighty power to reverse the universe.

On the other side, Fa Xian has stopped his injuries and kept making big handprints.

Although he was injured, the power of the big mudra did not diminish in the slightest. He actually came first, hurried to the Zen stick, and hit the sword light.

The sound of the water is silent, and Jianhe has a tendency to turn around.

This blow is enough to show how deep the Dharma of Fa Xian is.

It's just that under the dark night, it's hard for anyone to see him withered. Like a piece of rotten wood, the last bit of life may be lost at any time.

Wandering in the air, Zhixuan is as elegant as a blooming flower, and stretches out her crystal clear fingers to face Yuan Qing volley. The silent, strong wind penetrated all obstacles and quietly descended on Yuan Qing.

Yuan Qing snorted softly, and three blood holes broke through her body.


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