Seeking the Flying Sword Path Chapter 15: There is a difference between immortals and mortals
bsp;In the Sheriff's Mansion.
Monk Haisheng was chatting with Song Junshou in front of a pair of words.
"Master, your words are becoming more and more interesting, as if the waves are crashing against the table, and the strange rocks are jagged." Governor Song shook his head in admiration, "It's really good, really good, but I think the word 'strange rocks' has a dull meaning. It looks great, and there is a sense of waves at the edge of the brush, but overall... it still lacks that wantonness."
"Yes, yes, yes." Monk Haisheng nodded, "I also think it's a bit worse. I've been writing in 'strange stone' calligraphy for so many years, but I always feel that it's not a complete success. It's too craftsmanship, and it doesn't feel natural enough! But! I think a single word is perfect, but when put together, it feels a little off. I don’t know how to change it. Brother Song, you are a great calligrapher in the world. Can you give me some advice?”
"Haha, the master's calligraphy skills are no less than mine." Governor Song Fuxu said with a smile, "As for the method, you have asked me many times in the past, and I have also said some methods."
"It's useless." Monk Haisheng said, "I was at the beach before, watching the waves hitting the rocks for three years, but it's useless!"
Song Governor nodded slightly: "Perhaps at this time, we still need an epiphany."
"Enlightenment, enlightenment, when can I achieve enlightenment?" Monk Hai Shengsheng sighed helplessly.
"Boom!"
In the distance, when Qin Yun used his flying sword to bombard the house formation, even though he was far away from the Sheriff's Mansion, the terrifying wave was transmitted to the Sheriff's Mansion and mortals could not feel it. But Monk Haisheng felt it immediately.
"Huh?" Monk Haisheng raised his eyebrows and turned to look outside.
"Lord Sheriff, Lord Sheriff." A middle-aged man rushed in and said hurriedly, "There are powerful masters fighting in the city."
"Why are you panicking? Master is here, Master Qin is here too, Guangling City cannot be in chaos." Governor Song said calmly.
When the middle-aged man heard this, he nodded. He is the current commander of the personal guards who follows Governor Song.
Monk Hai Shengsheng frowned and said: "The battle is about eight miles away from here. It is quite powerful. To prevent it from affecting innocent people, I will go and take a look first."
"Master, take Song with you. I am the local official after all." Song County Sheriff said, and the middle-aged man next to him also said: "I protect the County Sheriff." Although the middle-aged man is also in the Innate Void Core Realm, but The training books are so poor that he can't even use the flying technique. He can't fly!
"Okay."
Monk Hai Sheng nodded.
Huh.
Immediately, clouds and mist gathered, carrying Monk Haisheng, Governor Song and the commander of the guards, they flew out of the Governor's Mansion and flew quickly towards the direction of the battle.
The flying speed is quite fast.
"Asking for help?" Monk Hai Shengsheng also received a message for help from Princess Wu Feng. Princess Wu Feng came to the governor's house before and was quite polite when she saw Monk Hai Sheng from Yinfeng Temple.
Under normal circumstances, Princess Wu Feng would not be an enemy of a patrol angel.
Monk Haisheng is a patrolling angel!
"This is the residence of Princess Wu Feng. The princess is in danger." Governor Song looked down at the house below and couldn't help but panic. Their clouds are seventy or eighty feet away from below, and they can all see the scene in the mansion. Now, in this mansion, many places have been turned into ruins. A purple flying sword is suspended in the air, and there are also martial arts who can fight with a flying sword. Princess Feng and the others asked for help.
"Master Qin?" Governor Song was surprised, "Why did he attack Princess Wu Feng?"
"Fellow Daoist Qin, please stop!" Monk Hai Shengsheng spoke immediately, and his voice was transmitted to the courtyard below.
……
Inside the house.
When Princess Wu Feng and others were frightened and anxious.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, please stop." A voice came from above.
Qin Yun did stop and looked up at Monk Haisheng, Governor Song and others who were flying down from above. Governor Song even said: "Master Qin, are you making a mistake..." At this moment, Governor Song also saw Qin Yi Xiao, who was behind Yun, saw the hideous wounds on Yi Xiao's face and suddenly understood, "You can sit down and talk if you have anything to do."
"We can't talk." Qin Yun looked at Monk Haisheng coldly, "Master Haisheng, do you want to stop me?"
"Fellow Daoist Qin, I can't get involved in your affairs, but this is the princess after all. Why don't we sit down and talk about it?" Monk Haisheng said.
"Master, you and I are good friends, but I can't give you face for today's matter," Qin Yun said.
The two are indeed good friends.
Monk Haisheng is the abbot of Yinfeng Temple in Zhenshan County and a patrol angel! And Qin Yun is the patrol angel of Guangling County. The two counties are adjacent and the distance is so close. Qin Yun's relationship with Monk Haisheng is naturally closer than that with other patrol angels. Because they also watch and help each other, when encountering demons and troubles, the patrol angels who are close to each other at the first moment also join forces with each other.
"Let's go." The white-haired old man, Princess Wu Feng and others secretly wanted to sneak to Monk Haisheng.
Phew.
The purple flying sword flashed and stood in front of them.
"It's best not to move." Qin Yun glanced at them coldly.
Monk Haisheng looked at Yi Xiao who was behind Qin Yun. Seeing the hideous wounds on Yi Xiao’s face, he couldn’t help but smile bitterly and said, “Fellow Daoist Qin, I know you have anger in your heart, but I don’t agree with what you are doing. . In this way, if you can crack it, I won't care about it."
"Okay, I have wanted to spar with the master before, but the master has always been unwilling." Qin Yun said.
"What's the point of fighting and killing? Fellow Daoist Qin, be careful." Monk Hai Shengsheng said and waved the palm of his right hand.
Buzz.
His palm glowed with gold, and when he slapped it, a huge translucent golden handprint flew out, and even the sound of Buddhist chanting sounded around him.
"Broken." Qin Yun waved his hand, and when his natal flying sword flew out, it faintly transformed into a sword shadow formed by a large number of raindrops. The power seemed ordinary, but it collided with the huge golden handprint, and the golden big handprint suddenly appeared. A large number of cracks appeared with a crackling sound, and then they shattered. The silver flying sword showed its true form and stopped in mid-air.
"What? He is so much stronger than when he faced the Black Demon King?" Monk Haisheng was surprised. Although this was not a desperate move, it still showed 70% of his strength. He did not expect to be defeated from the front.
Monk Haisheng clasped his hands together and said, "I am indeed inferior to Taoist friend Qin in his flying sword skills, so I won't care about this matter."
"Master, how can you ignore it?" Princess Wu Feng said anxiously, "Are you just watching him commit murder here?"
"I can't do anything." Monk Hai Shengsheng landed aside. Governor Song wanted to say something, but remained silent. Didn’t you see that even Master Haisheng couldn’t stop him?
"Master, you are the most famous for your magic wand technique, and you also have the Buddhist magical power 'Divine Foot Power'. It is easy to lead us to escape." Princess Wu Feng said.
Monk Hai Shengsheng seemed to be smiling but said nothing.
"Junior Sister Wu Feng." The white-haired old man beside him whispered, "Don't you see? Master Haisheng is on Qin Yun's side. They are both cultivators in Jiangzhou and good friends!"
"Boom~~~"
Qin Yun Lengran came at him again with his sword.
The white-haired old man used his whisk, trying his best to hold on for a while longer.
"You, you are all in a group. Whatever happened today, the Sky Patrol Alliance will know! My father will know too!" Princess Wu Feng had madness in her eyes, "Qin Yun, if you dare to touch me, aren't you afraid of me? Dad is angry?"
Monk Hai Sheng shook his head gently: "Stupid."
"Angry?"
Qin Yun sneered and said, "Princess Wu Feng, I know that your Zhongli family is a thousand-year-old family, and the ancestor of the Zhongli family is an immortal who has cultivated to the Yuanshen realm! But what about the immortals? Don't you know... Heaven has its own rules! Immortals also have three disasters and nine disasters! ”
Princess Wu Feng’s expression froze.
"What, you think I don't understand?" Qin Yun sneered, "I am a casual cultivator. I have just become a patrolling angel not long ago, but I still understand the rules."
"There are so many great demons in the innate golden elixir realm in the world, causing trouble everywhere. Even the gods and immortals dare not interfere, why?" Qin Yun sneered, "There is a difference between immortals and mortals! Immortals...should not interfere with mortals. It’s a matter of time! The greater the interference, the greater the cause and effect, and the heavier the karma. Although the gods and immortals are immortal, there are still three disasters and nine disasters, and they will die if they cannot resist them."
"The world of mortals is poisonous! Heaven's rules are merciless. Even if thousands of mortals die, the immortals will not interfere! Even if some innate golden elixir realm masters die in battle, the Yuanshen immortals will not take action easily. More Not to mention your trivial matters?"
Practice the three major realms.
The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the soul!
The immortal Yuanshen has long been a legend. Qin Yun used to think that there might be no immortals left in the world. But after becoming a patrol angel, I realized the true face of this world! Understand that those thousand-year-old big families, the imperial court, the Taoist Holy Land, the Buddhist Holy Land, the Heavenly Demon Palace, and many forces in the demon world all have immortals and demons in the Yuan Shen Realm sitting in charge.
It’s just a fight between the immortal and the devil.
But they don't dare to take action against a mortal easily. The greater the karma on a mortal's body, the less they dare to take action. Killing the great water ape monster like Qin Yun made millions of people in Guangling County grateful, and some even gave Qin Yun longevity tablets to express their gratitude and blessing. The cause and effect on Qin Yun is not ordinary! If the immortals dare to take action... the three disasters and nine disasters that usually scare them will break out immediately, and they are even more terrifying, with the possibility of immediate death.
Under the operation of heaven.
Qin Yun and other cultivators are also recognized as ‘ordinary people’. To achieve immortality is to become an immortal, a demon, or a god!
The acquired and innate realms are still just mortals!
"My father has many disciples..." Princess Wu Feng continued to say.
"Don't talk nonsense, just use whatever tricks you have." Qin Yun sneered. Before reaching the second level of Sword Intent, he might still be afraid of the innate golden elixir practitioners. After reaching a higher level of understanding of the meaning of the way of heaven, Qin Yun wanted to compete in the innate golden elixir realm.
"Boom!"
Countless threads in the whisk exploded, and finally they couldn't stop it.
Bang bang bang bang~~~
The flying sword swept across, and the white-haired old man and others were all vomited blood and flew backwards. Qin Yun's figure suddenly appeared in front of Princess Wu Feng. He stretched out his hand to grab Princess Wu Feng's neck and directly pulled her away. She picked it up and stared into Princess Wu Feng's eyes: "It's your turn!"