Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 1874. Chapter 1874

With a smile on his face, Shengzi Mingxuan stretched out his hand and slammed, the girl with cat ears was slammed against the wall, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

“You black star cat eyes are really good. Under the good luck of Buddha, you can actually see my heart. But, even the host of Xuanguang Temple could not find it.”

Shengzi Mingxuan who walked past step by step, his gentle touch, became especially terrifying in the eyes of the cat girl.

“Say, have you seen a stern-faced swordsman in white clothes? If you don’t say it, I will goug your eyes.”

Ming Xuan said with a wish to smile, like a joke.

“I saw the answer in your eyes, tell me, where is he?” Ming Xuan approached step by step and asked with a smile.

But at this moment, a branch suddenly appeared on the ground, and it attacked Mingxuan like lightning.

Mingxuan Shengzi’s face changed slightly, and his figure flashed back, which could not be avoided.

With a palm print, all the branches were shattered and turned into boundless tree shavings, which disturbed and floated in all directions.

But the next moment,

Hundreds of branches sprang up from the ground, each of which is a deadly weapon, growing and entangled to form a dragon, and slew towards Mingxuan.

“A monster at the level of King Star?”

Ming Xuan Shengzi frowned slightly, it seemed that the rumors were true. This asked Buddha that there were indeed Xingjun level monsters in Taichung.

However, it seems that there are some constraints, and he can’t fully display his strength. The strength that he has shown can’t make him retreat.

There was an extra string of Buddhist beads on his right hand. Ming Xuan Shengzi’s middle finger and index finger were close together, hanging the beads, forming a handprint, and stretched forward violently.

Wow!

Behind him is a Buddha shadow sitting on the lotus platform, holding the Buddha beads, and pats out a palm.

Under the infinite mighty force, the terrifying flood dragon entangled with branches suddenly shattered and turned into sawdust in the sky, floating down like white snow.

Shengzi Mingxuan is standing in it, standing still, with a remarkable demeanor and an indescribable demeanor.

At this moment, the cat girl was already standing on the courtyard wall, looking at Mingxuan Shengzi coldly. Entering the temple, regardless of the opponent’s strength, the cat girl will not be afraid of the opponent.

“Holy Son of the Evil Buddha, go, don’t let the dirt on your body stain this ancient cloud temple.”

The cat girl said coldly, expressionless.

Shengzi Mingxuan smiled and said: “Interesting, born out of catastrophe, a demon who was born with impureness, actually claims to be the owner of the temple.”

“Buddhas have a heart, and all things are predestined, and you can become a Buddha. You are nothing but gold and jade, and you are still using evil methods to temper your body. I see how you will cut off the mortal womb and become the Dharma body in the future.”

The cat girl is not angry without washing, she still looks at Mingxuan Shengzi coldly, with a trace of disgust in her eyes.

“To argue with me about Buddhism? Unfortunately, I don’t have time to argue with you now. I will use a faster method.”

Shengzi Mingxuan smiled faintly, fiddled with the buddha beads in his hand, and recited the scriptures: “If I hear, all beings are guilty, the Dharma is boundless, and all beings are saved, cause and effect are born and immortal…”

“You want to save me?”

The cat-eared girl showed a sneer of sarcasm. Is this person too naive? If you want to save her, you must at least have the cultivation base of the sea of clouds.

But in a blink of an eye, Mao’s girl’s complexion changed drastically, and the scriptures echoing in her ears escaped into her soul of the Sea of Knowledge.

A hint of mania appeared in her body inexplicably, her bright eyes were pure black, a little bit full of blood.

Shengzi Mingxuan was not trying to save her, but to use scriptures to evoke the filthy bloodline inherent in demons.

The demons in the world were all formed after the destruction of the Immortal Dao Era, and they were born with the aura of the immortal spirit. This is the so-called catastrophe.

But the era of immortality was destroyed, the six reincarnations were not there, the world was in chaos, the faerie aura had long been impure, and any demon could not get rid of the dirt-tainted faerie aura in his bloodline.

Some serious people are more violent by nature and live on killings, and they can’t get rid of them anyway.

This is the original sin of demons, born out of catastrophe, and inherently impure.

The cat girl became more and more terrifying, and her body was filled with a thick layer of blood, which was especially strange.

With a roar, the cat-eared girl jumped off the courtyard wall with the utmost will, not daring to stop Shengzi Mingxuan.

Ming Xuan Shengzi closed his hand and snorted coldly, and a deep disdain flashed between his eyebrows.

Bang!

The courtyard gate was forcibly smashed, Ming Xuan Shengzi forcibly broke in, his eyes shot, sensing the distance of Xiao Chen.

But in this place, there is an irreversible will that interferes with his mental power, making him unable to sense successfully.

“This power of the Divine Vessel Realm has at least opened the six orifices, otherwise the will that remains will not be so strong.”

In a low voice, Ming Xuan Shengzi shook his head, chose to give up, scanned the surroundings, and said coldly: “Come out, don’t hide it, I will solve it all at once.”

When the voice fell, I saw the stone table in the courtyard, constantly deforming, and condensed into a human-shaped stone monster.

Three inconspicuous grasses on the ground shook gently and turned into two cold young women. In the bamboo forest in the distance, a handsome man walked out, holding a long sword.

On the yellow old tree, three black crows fell and turned into three feathered weird people.

“You are not welcome in this place, please leave.”

The stone monster vomited and said gruffly.

“Long-winded.”

Mingxuan Shengzi waved his hand and waved a strong dazzling Buddha light, blasting the stone monsters into countless broken stones, scattered on the ground.

The other monsters didn’t say a word, and at the same time they shot, and besieged Ming Xuan Shengzi.

The gravel scattered on the ground gathered a little bit hard and did not die.

On the other side, the cat girl was full of pain, struggling to suppress the aura of abuse in her body, and she came to the back of the temple, on an ancient wall, full of blood.

Hanging from the wall, withered yellow branches, here, is where the star-level dryad is located.

“Grandpa Tree, the people with the heart of pure and dark in the ancient Buddha’s prophecy have all appeared.” The cat-eared girl had a pained expression and reluctantly leaned against the wall.

An old face appeared on the wall, and a few weeping willows fell, soothing the cat girl’s irritable heart.

“The demon blood in your body was completely drawn out by the Evil Buddha Holy Son, and it became the end of your hit, almost exactly the same as the prophecy said. It depends on your choice, whether it is a swordsman with a heart of innocence or that The response of Saint Qinglian can resolve your calamity.”

The cat girl said strangely: “Who should be the saintess of Qinglian?”

Qinglian Sect is born out of the two religions of Taoism and Buddhism, and believes in the birthless mother. It has a huge power and many followers, but it is not treated by Taoism and Buddhism. The so-called response body is similar to the external incarnation of Taoism, but it is different.

According to the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy of all beings in the world, different emotions are randomly born, and the character of the body may be completely different from that of the real body. They are not the same person at all.

Rumor has it that the ancestors of the Qinglian Sect taught three thousand bodies and practiced in the world at the same time. When the three thousand bodies gained the Tao at the same time, they could attain the supreme path when they fit in with the true body.

The old face on the wall said with a deep voice: “It’s the woman who came with the swordsman. No matter who you choose, you can resolve this calamity.”

The cat girl nodded: “I understand.”

She thought for a moment, then got the answer, and quickly left here.

Grandpa Shu had already reached the end of his life, he couldn’t make a full shot at all, and he couldn’t stop the Evil Buddha Son. Staying here will only lead to disaster, which is not what she wants.

In front of the Hall of Wisdom.

When Wang Ce came to life and death, he held a sword in his hand. Although he tried his best, he was still bruised and bruised by many monks, and Zhen Xuan hadn’t made any moves at all.

Mighty can’t be surrendered!

The Confucian Sacred Words were used again, but Wang Ce was horrified to find that his awe-inspiring aura had not improved.

“Mighty cannot bend, mighty cannot bend…” His face was panicked, fearful and puzzled: “How could this be, how could this be.”

Mighty cannot be surrendered, the Confucian sacred words, once mastered. It is one of the life-saving methods for Confucian disciples to increase their combat effectiveness in a short period of time, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate successfully.

Wang Ce was so talented that he had successfully cultivated six months ago, but now he found that he couldn’t use it anymore.

I thought of Xiao Chen’s words for no reason. Confucianism was awe-inspiring, and what he emphasized was magnanimity. Even if there were any conspiracies and tricks, they had to be open and honest.

Xiao Chen said that he was narrow-minded, yet pretending to be magnanimous, he was not fearless at all.

At that time, he was disdainful, but now he said nothing. After he killed the same door, he couldn’t even use the mighty and unyielding.

“Haha, I was taken aback. It turned out that my heart was broken and I couldn’t use the sacred words of Confucianism and Taoism.”

Zhen Xuan laughed, and shot a thunderous blow, completely wounding Wang Ce without the strength to fight, and said coldly: “Search him.”

After a while, several monks happily said, “Brother Zhenxuan, there are five Huixin tea leaves in his ring, and a bottle of Buddhist holy pill.”

Zhen Xuan was thoughtful, showing a clear look: “No wonder, this guy killed his fellow door, only to break his heart.”

Wang Ce on the ground had an ugly face, felt extremely ashamed, and had endless regrets. But the scratch on his chest made him extremely painful, and he couldn’t even get up at this moment.

Zhen Xuan collected the tea, distributed the pill to other people, and looked at Wang Ce coldly: “Poor bug, you will live and die for yourself, and you can’t break the precept for you.”

Suddenly, his face changed, and he felt a terrible evil spirit. With a glance, the cat-eared girl was just covered in blood, becoming more and more intense.

I saw the cat-eared girl with her hands in her sleeves, and she had to pass them directly without looking at Zhen Xuan’s line.

“What a strong demon spirit, you demon, as expected, still show its original form.”

Zhen Xuan looked overjoyed. He majored in merit, so he shouldn’t kill prematurely. It can lower the demons and eliminate demons, but it just increases the merit, which is greatly beneficial to his practice.

Without even thinking about it, Zhen Xuan palmed his arms, the condor was bathed in the light of the Buddha, soaring into the sky, and within one step, he killed the girl with cat ears.

“Don’t force me!”

The cat-eared girl who tried to suppress the blood of the demon in her body was so ugly that she could see Zhen Xuan rushing forward and could no longer control it.

A terrible roar came out from the mouth, the sound wave shook, and the square hall trembled. Many monks in the back fell to the ground at the same time, covering their ears in pain.

The palms hidden in the sleeves stretched out like lightning, and each nail was scarlet, half a foot long and extremely sharp.

After the hair came first, he pierced Zhen Xuan’s chest with one hand, and then slammed Zhen Xuan’s heart with a violent grab.

The heart shattered, the evil spirit invaded, and the true mystery vitality quickly dissipated. He looked at the cat-eared girl who was full of blood and looked terrifying.

Then he fell powerlessly, unable to squint.

Many monks in the rear, their faces pale in fright, yelled in horror, and fled in all directions.

A white figure quietly fell, and Xiao Chen held the relic beads, and just saw the cat-eared girl killing Zhen Xuan.

The cat-eared girl looked at Xiao Chen with red eyes, paused for a moment, flashed away quickly, and went straight to the rear of the temple.

Could it be that the person she chose to resolve her own calamity was not Xiao Chen?