Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

  Chapter 127 Tomorrow's Hour, Mountaineering

  There are shadowy enemies all around.

   "It's a mountain bandit! Everyone be careful!"

   "Dodge, there are crossbows!"

The disciples of   Qiongyu Sword Sect retreated while fighting, but the arrows fell like rain, blocking all their retreats.

   Several people danced their long swords so tightly that the air was tight.

   "Pfft—"

  The two arrows broke through the blockade of the sword dance, and they were about to hit the two disciples, so it was inevitable.

   "Hateful, I fought with you!"

   They showed grief and anger, and suddenly hit the arrow with their shoulders.

   However, just at this critical moment, a purple-blue light suddenly appeared, cutting the arrow in half.

   Immediately, a familiar and cold voice came from the ear: "Retreat to the bonfire, these mountain bandits will be dealt with by me!"

"This is…"

   All the disciples looked back.

   I saw the head senior sister in a blue dress standing in front of the bonfire, her expression was calm, but her body was filled with sword intent.

   "Yes, Senior Sister Head!"

  Everyone quickly stepped back, turned their backs to the bonfire, stood side by side, and formed a circle.

   "Kill!" "Go!"

  The voices of mountain bandits sounded from all sides, and one figure appeared from the darkness.

  They were wearing leather armor and holding long knives, charging, and there were countless archers in the back row.

   "Humph, the jumping clown!"

  Lu Xueqing stretched out his hand and grasped it, the Ziqing double swords landed in the palm of his hand, and then he drank gently: "Palm Thunder! Sword Mastery!"

   She threw the long sword outward.

  The purple and green swords were immediately divided into two, and the two were divided into four. Four sword shadows, two purple and two blue, appeared.

The    sword shadow is shrouded in layers of thunder, which is extremely dazzling in the dark.

   In the next second, they all turned into four streams of light, wandering in all directions.

The thunder light on the    sword swayed like four thunder dragons rushing into the enemy's camp, instantly turning a famous mountain bandit into ashes.

The    Ziqing double swords were even sharper and cut open the throats of the bandits.

   Blood and lightning sputtered together.

   "The village master! It's not good, there are experts!"

   "A crossbow, salvo!"

   There was a cold shout in the forest.

   Then, I saw ten sharp black arrows burst through the air!

  The dark runes flashed on the arrow, as if there was a mysterious and terrifying power hidden in it.

   "Be careful, Sect Leader! This is... a God-breaking crossbow!"

   The disciple who knew the goods shouted to remind Lu Xueqing.

   The woman standing quietly in front of the bonfire said indifferently, "It's okay."

   She spread out Yujie's palm, and lightning flashes appeared in her palm, and then threw it at the flying crossbow arrow.

  The thunder light jumped ten feet away in an instant, hitting the crossbow arrow in the middle of the air, and the two exploded with a bang, annihilating into ashes in the mid-air.

  The people in the mountains and forests saw that the broken crossbow was ineffective, and could no longer sit still, and shouted loudly: "I am incompetent, please do it sir!"

   Before he finished speaking, a long spear suddenly flew out of the forest.

The    spear was extremely fast, and it reached the sky above the mountain road in an instant.

   And behind the gun body, there is a slender figure stepping on the void, reaching for the gun handle position, like a dragon going out to sea, chasing a long gun!

   "Hehe, what a master of the Qiongyu Sword Sect, take a shot at me!"

   The man shouted loudly, and behind him appeared layers of phantoms of waves, poised to superimpose on the spear.

   "Not good! Fate-shaping realm powerhouse!"

   The disciples in front of the bonfire were only in the same state, but they had extraordinary knowledge and immediately recognized the cultivation realm of the man who used the spear.

   But, just like that, they were desperate.

   You must know that on this trip, the one with the highest cultivation level among them is only in the realm of reunification, how to resist the life-shaping powerhouse!

   "Senior sister, let's fight with him!"

  The long swords of everyone moved forward, and they shouted together in grief and indignation.

   But Lu Xueqing didn't panic at all, her face was calm, and she stretched out her hand to move the purple and green double swords. The four sword shadows returned instantly and merged into one sword in midair.

   Then, she stepped into the air and said in her mouth:

   "Nine Heavens Profound Temple, turned into Profound Thunder!"

   "Huanghuang Tianwei, lead him with a sword!"

   A rumble of thunder suddenly sounded between the heavens and the earth, and the dark night sky was pierced by dazzling thunder.

   Countless electric lights descended from the sky and bombarded the shadow of the waves of the man who made the gun.

   That's... His fate manifested!

  Boom—

  The waves are surging, scattered into water splashes in the thunder light.

   changed the face of the man with the gun, and shouted: "Impossible, you are actually a life-shaping realm!"

   He swept the spear horizontally, but saw the purple and green double swords on the opposite side, leading Leiguang to hand it forward, and instantly touched the tip of the spear.

boom-

   Intense thunder roared.

   The body of the spear trembled violently, and then I saw that this mysterious weapon, which was built at a huge cost, was broken into two pieces!

  The thunder light kept on spreading towards him.

   "Damn! This **** information, who said that the target is only the realm of reunification! This is obviously the realm of life-shaping!"

   made the man with the gun roar angrily, and without remorse in his heart, he turned around abruptly and fled into the distance.

   He came strongly and tried to kill Lu Xueqing, but he fled as soon as they fought.

   He is not Lu Xueqing's opponent!

   The disciples of the Qiongyu Sword Sect were almost dumbfounded. !

   "Since you're here, let's stay."

   said abruptly in a cold voice.

   Immediately, Lu Xueqing threw the purple and green double swords outward, and the sword body instantly turned into a purple and blue light, chasing behind the opponent.

   "Using Qi to control the sword, the five thunders of yin and yang!"

   This cold head clasped his palms together, arousing the thunder light from the sky and the earth, and shouted to the Ziqing Shuangjian.

   I saw the thunder light that fell to the ground during the first round of attacking and killing the mountain bandits. Suddenly, it jumped up from below and intertwined with the divine sword Yulei in the sky, forming a net of heaven and earth, which would firmly cover the man with the spear.

  This cover is a dead end!

   made the man with the gun look shocked, and suddenly shouted fiercely: "Break my fate! Bloody battle in all directions!"

   He was forced to desperately!

  Unfortunately, the combination of Lu Xueqing's Divine Sword Royal Lightning Technique and Yin-Yang Five Thunder Techniques combined with Qiongyu Sword Sect's Sword Controlling Technique can be called a bizarre and unpredictable nirvana.

  Boom—

   I saw that in mid-air, with the explosion of thunder, the man with the gun turned into fly ashes.

   "Zhaizhu! No, let's run away!"

  The mountain bandit watching the play in the forest was a little panicked, and then I saw a line of figures running away.

   They didn't expect their strongest hole cards to be easily killed by the opponent!

  Lu Xueqing stood in the mid-air thunder light and snorted coldly.

   Ziqing's double swords pointed outward, and instantly turned into four rays of light, passing through the fleeing figures.

   Then, the whole mountain fell silent.

   The disciples in front of the bonfire saw the amazing skills, and only then did they withdraw their gazes and landed on the elder sister who was like a **** in the air.

   "Strong...too strong!"

   They were amazed, and it took a long time for them to come back to their senses, and they shouted in unison: "The master is mighty!" "The master is mighty!"

  Lu Xueqing waved and held the Ziqing double swords and inserted them back behind her.

  There is only admiration in the eyes of many disciples.

   They originally despised this young master and senior sister, but now they know that the other party is so powerful that he can easily kill the powerhouse in the life-shaping realm!

   Such strength is comparable to the third elder Cheng Xiaocheng.

   "It turns out that the senior sister in charge has been promoted to the life-shaping realm..."

   At this moment, they were extremely shocked in their hearts, and they were no longer dissatisfied.

   As the battle here comes to an end.

   on the treetops not far away.

   An old man with leaky teeth spat out half a stalk of grass and hummed: "Worry about it, this little girl needs the old man's secret care."

   Zhang Ming's backhand is useless after all.

  …

   Three days later, Xiaohan Mountain.

   "Qing Hui Daoist, above this is Xiaohanshan Temple, one of the three sects and seventeen sects."

  Xiahou Chun reported, "Let's climb the mountain now?"

  Zhang Ming looked at the mountains from afar, and saw the greenery all over his eyes, with peaks towering over the clouds, connecting with the sky, and there was a faint flash of Buddha's light, exuding a vast and inexplicable power.

   This is probably the temple guard formation of Xiaohanshan Temple!

   "Don't be in a hurry, this mountain is only green and green, with intermittently reflecting clouds and fog, which is rather monotonous."

   Zhang Ming turned his head and said with a smile, "Miss Xianger, Miss Yin Xue, Pindao saw that there are peach tree seeds for sale in the Hanmen town we just passed by. Let's go buy some and plant them on the mountain."

   Guo Xiang was slightly taken aback: "Planting peach trees?"

   Zhang Ming nodded: "Yes, when the peach blossoms bloom, the green and pink decorations on this mountain will be the real beauty."

   Yin Xue held the handle of the knife and asked, "But, can't the peach blossoms bloom now?"

   Guo Xiang also said: "And now it's early winter, the weather is cold and the ground is freezing, so the peach trees should not survive."

   The two of them sang together, but they analyzed things thoroughly.

  Xiahou Chun also looked at Daoist Qing Hui with some doubts.

   "You don't understand now. If it is normal, peach trees are planted on the mountain, and they really won't survive."

Zhang Ming looked at the temple on the mountain and said with a smile, "However, I heard that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is hidden in the blood of practitioners. "

This…

   Xia Houchun, Guo Xiang and the others all shuddered.

   Qing Hui Daoist actually planned to use the blood of all the eminent monks in Xiaohanshan Temple... to plant peach blossoms? !

  Xiahou Chun licked his lower lip, and smiled rarely: "Qinghui Daoist has Yaxing, you don't need to trouble the young lady, just leave me to do the rough work of buying peach tree seeds."

   He only talked about the Xuanjia Army a few days ago, and he could not wait to take this opportunity to slaughter Xiaohanshan Temple.

   Now the Qing Hui Taoist priest is doing exactly what he wants.

   However, Zhang Ming shook his head slightly and said, "No, Captain Xiahou, Pindao has more important things for you to do."

  Xiahou Chun was stunned for a moment: "Master, please speak!"

   Zhang Ming withdrew his gaze towards the mountain peak and said with a smile, "The so-called rituals are followed by soldiers, and the matter of worshipping the mountain by the poor road is so solemn, how can it be sloppy. Why don't you bother Commander Xiahou to make a trip and hand over the letter of worship on behalf of the poor road."

   "Let's just say that the Qing Emblem of Lingshu Guan has arrived. Tomorrow, I will climb the mountain on time to discuss Taoism. I hope you will treat me with hospitality!"

   He was full of smiles when he spoke, but in the ears of everyone, he felt a little cold.

   Immediately, he took out the pen and ink and wrote a letter of worship.

  Xiahou Chun quickly took it and bowed in response: "Xiahou Chun leads the order! The invitation must be delivered!"

   Said, he took two personal guards and walked towards the narrow path of the mountain.

  Zhang Ming nodded and said, "Let's go, let's go to Hanmen Town to buy seeds, stop by and have a good night's rest!"

   Guo Xiang and Yin Xue looked at each other: "Okay."

  The crowd turned around and headed towards the Hanmen town they just passed by.

  …

  On the mountain, at the gate of the temple.

  Xiahouchun and three people shouted to the inside: "I am entrusted by the Qinghui Taoist priest of Lingshu Guan, and I came here to hand over the prayer! Excuse me, can there be an eminent monk in Xiaohanshan Temple?"

  The little novice looked cautiously from the door and saw three soldiers in armor and swords, and did not dare to neglect.

   "Three benefactors, what is the matter?"

   Xiahou Chun saw this and said it again.

  Xu Shen couldn't help turning pale: "Lingshu Guan! Qing Hui!"

   said, he turned and ran towards the door, shouting: "Master Xuandu! It's not good! It's not good, the Lingshu Guan is here!"

  After a while, the old monk Xuandu appeared at the door and welcomed the three of Xiahou Chun into the temple gate.

   They came to the Mahavira Hall, and saw Abbot Xuanci, who had white eyebrows, slowly stood up and said, "Amitabha, it seems that the one who should come is still here."

  Xiahou Chun stepped into the hall door and felt a little depressed.

   "This old monk... not easy!"

   He instantly understood that the other party was far stronger than himself, and couldn't help but worry, "Daoist... Can you win?"

   Abbot Xuanci looked at him, as if to see through his heart, and asked, "This benefactor, where is the salutation?"

  Xiahou Chun took out the prayer note from his arms: "Master Abbot, when he received the prayer note, he had a word of support."

   "The Qing emblem of Lingshu Guan has arrived. Tomorrow is the time to climb the mountain on time to discuss the Taoism. I hope you will welcome you all!"

   As soon as these words came out, the complexion of the old monk Xuandu changed slightly.

Only the abbot Xuanci didn't change his face, took a look at the post of worship, and saw the words on it: "I have heard the name of Xiaohanshan Temple for a long time, which coincides with the current sage who worships Buddhism and suppresses Taoism. High and low."

The tone of    is gentle, but everyone understands that now the conflict between Lingshu Temple and Xiaohanshan Temple has been settled, and they may have to fight to the death.

   "Amitabha, the Spiritual Pivot View is so bold that he dares to come to the mountain alone."

  Abbot Xuanci shook his fingertips and turned the pilgrimage into powder.

   "Captain Xiahou, now the Heijia army is besieging the mountain, but can't get in. Please stay in this temple and wait for tomorrow's discussion of Buddhism and Taoism."

   He turned to look at Xiahou Chun, and there seemed to be a Buddha light rising in his eyes.

  Xiahou Chun was shocked, and immediately realized that it was meaningless for him to accept or reject at this moment.

   And he had seen the Heijia army surrounding the mountain when he was going up the mountain.

   Rather than resisting needlessly, accept it calmly.

   Besides, he had already thought about the scene in front of him when he agreed to hand over the salutation for the Taoist priest Qing Hui.

   This is probably also the test of Qing Hui Daoist himself.

   "Xiahou Chun has been fascinated by Buddhism for a long time, and I never imagined that I would be able to see it today. Many thanks to the abbot for fulfilling it."

   He immediately cupped his hands with a faint smile on his face.

   Abbot Xuanci narrowed his eyes and instructed, "Junior Brother Xuandu, take the three donors to Chilong Cave to rest."

  The old monk Xuandu immediately took the three to go out.

   After a while, they came to a cave.

   "Three benefactors, this cave is where the holy beast of my Xiaohanshan Temple is located, please be quiet and not disturb the holy beast."

  The old monk Xuandu put his hands together and asked the three of them to enter the cave.

  Xiahou Chun glanced at the deep hole, only to feel like a huge animal mouth, waiting for the three to enter.

   "Master Xuandu, it's time for you."

   He said calmly, it was impossible to retreat now, and he had to lead two personal guards into the cave.

   Xuandu announced a Buddha name at the door and turned to leave.

   "Captain, why did they let us live in the cave?"

   A personal guard couldn't help asking at this time.

   However, they suddenly kicked something under their feet and made a noise, and they couldn't help but stop.

  The three looked down.

   I saw skeletons scattered on the ground, next to two broken official robes, vaguely from the Ministry of Housing.

   "Yu Mian! Liang Xianjie!"

  Xiahou Chun's tone was stagnant, and then he seemed to understand the meaning of the word "quiet" that Xuandu warned.

   "We'll sit here all night without making a sound."

  “…”

   is life or death, only waiting for the arrival of Qing Hui Daoist.

  PS: 2 chapters of 4200 words delivered, thanks to book friend "Yi" for the monthly pass

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