The Great Sui Dynasty was destroyed.

The heroes are divided.

Xiao Xian dominates the place.

As a result, the Ming Dynasty sent out thunderous troops, which not only destroyed the territory of the Song Dynasty, but also swallowed up many of the territories of the Sui Dynasty.

Among them was the country that Xiao Xian had just established.

The thousand-year-old sword collected by Xiao Mian became a trophy of the Ming Dynasty royal family.

After twists and turns, the thousand-year-old sword was sent to Yanziwu as a gift by Prince Taiping..

“The previous Prince Taiping sent a precious sword”

“I didn’t care either. Murong Fu smiled bitterly and said:”In the end, when Kou Zhong saw that hunting was on the rise, he also wanted to kill him.””

He rarely had the chance to use the sword.

The sword was never used in public.

Therefore, Murong Fu didn’t care much about the sword sent by Shi Gongjiu, Prince of Taiping.

As a result, Kou Zhong couldn’t put it down at the first sight..

In the end,

Murong Fu gave him the knife because Shuanglong had won him a lot of face recently, and even named it [Jing Zhongyue].】

“That knife was ordinary, but in Kou Zhong’s hand it erupted with yellow light.”

“Such a strange thing, even an old man can’t see through it.”

When Lu Miaozi mentioned Jing Zhongyue, he was not only curious but also helpless.

Because the existence of Jing Zhongyue subverted his understanding of weapons.

“Maybe this is the legendary magic weapon recognizing its master.”417

Murong Fu shrugged.

He also couldn’t see clearly.

“That’s the only way to understand it.”

Lu Miaozi even spread his hands.

“correct”

“I have already invited Su Xinghe and the Eight Friends of Hangu to come over.”

Murong Fu said:”With this group of geniuses, Senior Lu will no longer have to worry about being lonely.”

“Hope so.”

Lu Miaozi didn’t take it seriously.

Su Xinghe and the eight friends of Hangu were well-known in the world, but in his eyes, they didn’t live up to the reputation of [everyone], so naturally they weren’t looking forward to it.

Murong Fu didn’t explain either.

He smiled. Silently.

When the time comes, these weirdos and wizards will definitely create wonderful sparks.

****** the other side.

Pure mind Zen.

In White Jade Square.

One person sat cross-legged on the futon.

In front of me are the four great Dharma protectors of non-anger, non-delusion, non-greed and non-fear.

Then came the eight hundred warrior monks of the Jing Nian Zen sect.

They all calmed down and listened to the Buddha.

Looking at the whole world, there are very few people in the Jing Nian Zen Sect who can be so respectful.

But the number one holy monk in Chang’an definitely has such qualifications.

Great virtue!

A virtuous and holy monk who has been famous for decades.

Discourteous to the powerful.

Money is not important.

Poverty and kindness lead to a life of no consequence.

Today was the day for him to talk about Buddhism and sutras with the Zen master of Jing Nian Zen Sect.

However, Master Jing Nian Zen finally went to Cihang Jingzhai.

Therefore, he became a great virtuous saint and opened the forum to teach the Dharma.

“Shariputra, if there are good men or women who hear about Amitabha and uphold his name,”

“If one day, if two days, if three days, if four days, if five days, if six days, if seven days, one mind will not be distracted”

“When the person is dying……”

The great virtue slowly raised his head.

The sharp sword energy was everywhere and chaotic.

He actually cut off the Zhenmen Arhat stone statue of Jing Nian Zen Sect in just one breath.

“So brave!”

“It’s a shadow assassin!”

Buai, as the leader of the four Dharma Protectors, recognized the identity of the attacker at a glance.

Then a body so fat that his neck was not visible suddenly slammed out of the wall of the Zen room.

And he still had something in his hand.

Buai and so on.

They all thought He’s Jade had been stolen and rushed out in a hurry.

“Fat Jia Anlong!”

“Junior brothers! Follow me to slay the devil!”

Bu Hao immediately changed his target.

Hundreds of monks blocked the Jing Nian Zen Sect as quickly as possible.

The shouts, the sound of gold weapons hitting, and the sound of sword energy were confused.

The battle suddenly became fierce.

However,

Shadow Assassin lived up to his name.

His figure was in a trance.

The light of the sword pierced through the hearts of several monks.

They didn’t have any weapons, but their fists were the best weapons.

To.

Dang Dang!

The moves of No Greed and No Fear may not be as sophisticated as those of the Shadow Assassin, but their skills are beyond the reach of the Young Shadow Assassin, who can bury all the advantages of the Shadow Assassin’s previous killings.

He is surrounded by monks and other support is coming from behind.

“Set up the formation!”

Bu Greed and No Fear shouted loudly at the same time.

In the eyes of the shadow assassin, there was no victory or defeat.

The sword light suddenly burst out with green light, turning into sharp weapons that were as solid as substance and went towards Bu Greed. He could see clearly.

This seemingly small green light could definitely penetrate their bodies. He had no choice but to avoid its sharp edge, and the shadow assassin seized the opportunity and penetrated the two monks instantly. Heart. He broke the formation without any hesitation.

Yes , the shadow assassin Yang Xuyan and the evil master Fat Jia Anlong all belonged to him.

The great virtuous saint monk who has been famous in Chang’an for decades is one of the many identities of the evil king Shi Zhixuan.

No one at the scene noticed that the great virtuous saint monk they admired was no longer in the altar.

Disappeared.

Instead , he came to the Buddhist temple where Heshibi was enshrined and paused.

The great virtuous monk had no idea that there was always someone guarding Heshibi.

The existence that worries him most about Zen Buddhism: Liao Kong

“Amitabha.”

Liao Kong took the initiative to break the silent meditation he had practiced for many years.

At the moment when he broke the Zen, his white hair gradually turned black.

His wrinkles slowly faded away.

Liao Kong’s whole person’s life breath changed from the original withered wood to a short period of time. In three breaths, he became extremely powerful, comparable to the rejuvenation of the martial arts master Bi Xuan.

“Are you waiting for me?”

The great saintly monk frowned.

The thing he least wanted to see happened.

“no”

“��I never thought that the great saintly monk was the evil king.”

Liao Kong’s wisdom is not so heaven-defying.

Otherwise, Shi Zhixuan would not have been able to achieve the honor of a great virtuous saint monk under the eyes of Jing Nian Zen Sect.

“There are very few treasures in the world that can rival the Evil Emperor’s relics.”

“But Heshibi is definitely one of them.”

Liao Kong replied calmly:”Originally, I was waiting for the Yin Kui sect, but I didn’t expect that the person waiting for me was actually a virtuous holy monk.”

“That being the case……”

“That would offend.”

Shi Zhixuan’s body suddenly fell into a trance.

The space in front of Liao Kong’s eyes was also strangely distorted.

It was like the world in front of him turned into flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water. Everything was so unreal.

However, the Zen bell in Liao Kong’s hand There was an earthquake without warning, and the distortion and illusion in front of him was shattered.

His martial arts was even more advanced than any of the four great Buddhist monks..


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