Heavenly Martial Arts - 145. Chapter 144

“Enlighten the National Teacher, there is someone visiting from outside.”
He Heng who was meditating was awakened by the announcement, and opened a pair of deep eyes, which seemed to encompass a vast universe, with a strange light, staring out.
Sure enough, a gleam of Buddha’s light flickered in the sky, filled with a sense of killing.
“They are finally here!”
He Heng stood up abruptly, lightly dusted the non-existent dust on his robes, and asked coldly, “How many people are there?”
A person said obsessively: “There is only one, wearing a man’s robe, but a woman. Although she is only seventeen or eighteen years old, her looks are extraordinary. I will come to see you by name and surname. I will wait for it. Ordinary people, so I hurried to report.”
“Come here to report, the looks are extraordinary? The people of Cihang Jingzhai really have this kind of virtue. A good nun doesn’t do it, she has to be a fairy, and she has bad intentions!” He Heng sneered, and he was a little bit about that. The Daoist who wanted to get into trouble suddenly drank it, and the Daoist was awakened.
“Look back and copy the Qingjingjing 10,000 times to me, and remember what is quiet and peaceful, not moved by foreign objects!”
The Taoist nodded quickly: “Thank you Guoshi for forgiveness.”
He Hengng stood under the hall and said to the other Taoist: “Go and let her in.”
The man bowed slightly, walked straight out the door, and returned again soon, standing beside He Heng.
He Hengshun looked behind him, the breeze was blowing, and a light blue gown was blowing with the wind. It was inexhaustibly elegant, wrapped in a beautiful shadow, overlooking the clear stream, calmly and calmly. An elegant ancient sword hung on his back, adding a three-point dignity.
She is born in response to the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, with a beautiful silhouette like a river and a mountain, which makes people feel amazing. But her “yan” is different from the others, it is a natural and unparalleled natural beauty that is “the hibiscus comes out of the water and is naturally decorated”.
All Taoists were fascinated by the beauty of this beautiful face, bathing in her “coming”, transforming everything into the spiritual rain of the empty mountains, like the truth and illusion, moving to the extreme. Although she appeared in the mortal world, it seemed that she should never be in this mundane place that did not deserve her identity.
Seeing this figure that seemed to be surrounded by endless immortals, He Heng snorted suddenly, and the crowds looked shocked, they found their gaffes, and hurriedly pleaded guilty.
“Give me all of you.” He Heng frowned and waved his hand, and the group of people quickly retreated.
That Qianying looked at the many Taoists who had retired in a panic, frowned and said, “Why do you blame them, real people?”
He Heng looked at her coldly: “As a person of my Dao Sect, knowing that there is a baldness in front of the Fan Sect, but not vigilant, this is a big crime!”
“Fei Xuan has long heard that Xuanwei is a master of Taoism, the world’s first Taoist school. Before coming here, she had great expectations for you, but now she is a little disappointed.” The menswear beauty sighed, “All beings in the world. All are equal, why do you have such a deep prejudice against my Brahma?”
He Heng stared at her: “All beings are equal, that is your Brahman Sect’s saying. My Sect pays attention to respect and order, tomorrow’s principles, abandoning human desires, transcendence, sanctification, feathering and elevating immortals! Moreover, your Brahma Sect’s so-called equality of all beings is nothing but It is the words of the ignorant public. If all people are equal, why do you want people to worship the Buddha and Bodhisattva?”
“Real man, you really have too much prejudice against my Brahma Sect.” Na Liren shook her head and sighed: “Fei Xuan originally didn’t want to come here, because my Brahma Sect and Dao Sect are both cultivators of heaven, so we don’t need to have trouble with each other. Too stiff, but helpless, you are too radical…”
“Different ways, don’t seek each other!!” He Heng sipped coldly, “You should be the descendant of Cihang Jingzhai’s generation, right? Things have reached this point. You group of nuns who are not like nuns can’t sit still now. Living.”
“Under Shi Feixuan, the teacher is the master of Ben Zhai Zhai, Fan Qinghui.” Shi Feixuan nodded, and then frowned: “It seems that you do not only have opinions on my Brahma School, but you also have deep opinions on Ben Zhai! ”
“No! The emperor is selfless, and only virtue is his auxiliary! The poor Tao has no opinion on anyone or anything.” He Heng shook his head.
Shi Fei said: “Then the real man, why do you still suggest that the Emperor of Sui should take the action to destroy the Brahman? Don’t you know how much chaos this will bring to the world, and how many people will be destroyed?”
He Heng snorted: “Pan Dao is not exterminating the Brahma, it is just a desire to turn away the barbarians of the Vatican, and become the orthodox of China, and you should be grateful to the Phan Dao, at least you will come to Ci Hang Jing Zhai It’s not the maverick among the Brahma School, your hair is kept.”
He Heng’s tone was sarcasm, and he said again: “Although this performance was performed by the poor, but the one who agreed to it is the Holy One. The Holy One is the lord of the world, wise and martial artist, comparable to the three emperors and five emperors. The barbarian anger is hard to go, and the country is in danger. He will never agree with the saying of the poor way. Or, do you think that the emperor is faint and he is influenced by the words of the poor way?”
Shi Feixuan was speechless. She knew that no matter how she answered this question, she couldn’t answer it. Now is not the time of the end of the Sui Dynasty. Everyone can accuse Yang Guang of being faint. At this moment, the world is still stable in the Sui Dynasty. If she really dares to say that Yang Guang is faint, I am afraid that the crime of treason will come down, and Cihang Jingzhai will disappear. It’s in history.
Although the Fan Sect is strong, it is completely possible to destroy a Ci Hang Jing Zhai with the national power of the Sui Dynasty. After all, they are only the head of the Fan Sect, not the entire Sect.
It has always been the monks and believers of the Brahma that can shake the state apparatus, not a group of nuns. Even though their martial arts are good, but they are no more than flesh and blood, how can they really match the state apparatus?
After all, Shi Feixuan had just debuted and was too young, but she was far from persistent when it came to talking about such “old monsters”, and she was a little speechless for a while.
At this moment, she can only sigh: “The real person has too deep opinions on my Brahma Sect after all, and the concubine is incompetent, and it is difficult for the real person to change his mind. It is just that my Brahma Sect is rooted in the hearts of the people in the world, and you are going against the fate of the real person. ”
“Destiny? This destiny is the words of your Fanmen family. I have to look at the poor way, who can make me worry about my end!” He Heng said loudly, looking at Shi Feixuan’s expression a little unkind: “You must be here today. Don’t you talk about this?”
Shi Feixuan nodded and said: “Today I am entrusted by my master to invite a real person to go to a place thirty miles outside Luoyang city. Senior Ning Daoqi, the first person in the Taoist school, wants to discuss the way of heaven with the real person!”
“Ning Daoqi?” He Heng snorted coldly, “The first person in the Dao Sect is just your Brahma Sect, and I have never admitted it.”
Shi Fei frowned and said: “Ning Zhenren is one of the three great masters in the world. He has been famous for dozens of years. The real person is also his junior. It is probably not appropriate for the real person to slander him like this.”
He Heng’s tone became cold and said: “The poor Taoist master inherited the former head of the Maoshan Sect, the Tibetan monk, and he is the leader of the Great Sui Kingdom. He is the leader of the Brahma Dao in the world. Regardless of his seniority, status, and status, what qualifications does he have to be a “loose person” Be my senior?”
Shi Feixuan looked at He Heng who sneered at Ning Daoqi, and sighed: “Then the real person would not want to see Ning Zhen?”
“See, I want to see you naturally.” He Heng shook his head and said sarcastically: “Otherwise, I am afraid that it will spread in the rivers and lakes tomorrow. The poor Dao, the Great Sui State Master, is just a mere mere name, so I don’t dare to see him Ning Daoqi, right? Erfan? Are you still unclear about those methods?”
Shi Feixuan sighed again: “The stereotypes of real people are too deep, and Feixuan has nothing to say.”
He Heng sneered.
Shi Feixuan continued: “Since the real person wants to see Ning Zhenren, let’s go with Feixuan.”
She is going out.
He Heng shook his head again, and suddenly an invisible aura enveloped her: “Pan Dao wants to see Ning Daoqi, but instead of going to the place you prepared, let Ning Daoqi come to see me in person? Otherwise? If you let the poor Dao go to the poor Dao, just go and say it, the poor Dao is so shameless.”
Shi Feixuan’s complexion changed, and he suddenly drew out the elegant and simple long sword behind him, and the sword energy sighed softly, staring at He Heng: “Does the real person want to leave Feixuan?”
He Heng nodded and chuckled, “I believe that you are a guest here, and Ning Daoqi will come to me soon, otherwise I can only dedicate you to the emperor. He has been loving you all the time. The descendants of Jingzhai are more curious. Presumably, with the ambition of the concubine, he is also willing to stay with him for a long time, for the welfare of the people in the world, and not let me such a evil way to harm the country and the people.”
Shi Feixuan sighed: “Why are you making such a joke with Feixuan, a real person?” She suddenly lifted the Sekong Sword in her hand, and the sword energy pointed directly at He Heng’s chest.
He Heng shook his head: “Pan Dao has no intention of joking, Feixuan, you should stay!”
Before he finished his voice, his voice slammed forward, and invisible power surged in the void, his body roared fiercely.
Shi Feixuan’s figure danced lightly, a little aura flew, and the sword aura in the sky was like a big river. The “He Heng Lingxi” realm of the “He Heng” realm of the sword art from the other bank was used, and he suddenly pierced him.
He Heng didn’t rush, and laughed loudly: “If you can pick me up with three tricks, why don’t you just let go and leave?”
He gently lifted his right palm and slapped the tip of the Sekong sword sharply.
Keng!
With a crisp sound, as if it was a neighing, Shi Fei Xuan’s hand held the Cihang Jingzhai Sekong Sword, which was passed down through the ages, directly from the tip of the sword to the hilt, and the whole was divided into nine blades, breaking apart suddenly.
Shi Feixuan’s expression was startled, and she resolutely set aside the Sekong Sword, and her figure slammed away from the view.
“Where to go.” He Heng screamed, and the figure had appeared three feet in front of Shi Feixuan, completely locking her Qi with Yin Shenyang Shen.
When Shi Feixuan came this time, she was meant to send sheep to the tiger’s mouth. When he arrives at his site, still want to leave?
He Heng gently lifted his right palm and slowly patted it. This palm seemed to have infinite magical power, making Shi Feixuan completely unaware of avoiding, and the figure directly plunged into the palm of his hand.
Then, she felt that the world was dark and collapsed to the ground.
He Heng didn’t have the slightest thought of pitying Xiangyu Yu, watching him fall to the ground, did not hold a hand, but sneered: “You are still far away! I only need two tricks to deal with you.”
Ci Hang Jingzhai probably never expected that He Heng, a number of masters in the world, the nominal leader of the Taoist school, would be so unskilled, so he directly cut off the best heirs they had sent to invite him.
But for He Heng, he has never said about character.
Moreover, both Fanmen and Cihang Jingzhai are his enemies, and it is not an exaggeration to use any ideas to deal with enemies.
Looking at the master concubine on the ground, He Heng sarcastically said: “Let me go to your place to fight, is it because other people have been too praising your group of “immortals” over the years, and whoever makes you come will follow your will. Thoughts?”
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