Sword of Coming

Zhou Fei twisted his fingers, and the woman’s soul condensed into a Snow-White Pearl at his fingertips. He gently put it in his sleeve and looked up at the old monk of Vajra Monastery. Without the previous sense of talk, blunt said: “Speaking of the clothes, I know that it has something to do with you. Zhong Qiu came to the temple to find you for this.”

But the old monk is still reluctant to talk about business, his eyes are full of nostalgia, and he looks at the lush green forest outside, “this poor monk has a Junior Brother. When he was young, he practiced the Dharma together. He said that he most looked down upon the sadness of the world. When he saw the story, he would inevitably think that there is a Buddha in the world, but the world is still like this. Even if he becomes a Buddha, what can he do? Then I left the small temple in my hometown and I don’t know the Junior Brother now……”

“Have you become a Buddha?”

Zhou Fei suppressed the anger in his heart, shook his head lightly, and said with a smile: “In such a small place, what true Buddha can be achieved, old monk, you think too much.”

The old monk shook his head and said, “I just want to know if Junior Brother is still alive. I have missed the rice porridge made by Junior Brother for so many years.”

Zhou Fei was about to stand up, “I won’t accompany you around, I’ll see you off, and ask yourself if Junior Brother will make porridge down there.”

The old monk said with a slight smile, said with a slight smile: “If I get the Arhat Golden Body in the palace, if I help Zhou Fei get it, can you promise me one thing?”

Zhou Fei sat down again and found it interesting, “‘Me’?”

The old monk extended the hand palm, touched his bald head, and said with emotion: “I don’t plan to be a monk anymore. I was left at the gate of the temple since I was a child and was kindly taken in by the master. At the beginning, I was thinking about everything with the Junior Brother 2 people all day long. I have always wanted a comb.”

Zhou Fei burst into laughter.

The old monk took off the outer robes, folded them neatly, put them aside, and whispered: “Please help her find a way to get out, and don’t be confined in this’small place’ anymore.”

An azure dress with large sleeves and floating appeared in the corner of the house.

The beauties outside the house have served Zhou Fei for many years. They are experienced and knowledgeable, but they are still amazed when they see this dress that floats in the air.

The dress floated to the old monk’s side, the corners of the skirt slowly fell to the ground, and finally a kneeling posture was vaguely visible.

After the old monk took off his robes, his speech no longer pays attention to his words, “For so many years, I have been the monk and Scripture Lecture monk of the Vajra Temple. Day after day, year after year, he said 1000000 scriptures and Dharma. , Various characters, Three Sects 9 stream, they just listened, they just listened, the battle is still fighting, the vendetta is still the same, is it possible that I am a monk, take a knife to remove the violence, to kill and stop the killing? The knife rests on the neck, forcing them to be good to the Buddha?”

One sleeve of the dress was raised, and it was placed over the neckline in a gesture of covering his mouth with a smile.

The old monk stared at Zhou Fei, “Can it be done?”

Zhou Fei was not eager to give an answer. The old monk of Vajra Temple in front of him was the Buddhist Saint of Heaven and Earth. He was good at list books, with words like Vajrapani Pestle and imposing manner majestic.

Zhou Fei sighed, “Businessmen still have to talk a little about honesty, you old monk, really don’t know that you can leave this place if you have such a recognized Good Fortune?”

The old monk turned his head and glanced at the azure dress, helplessly said: “She is different.”

Although Zhou Fei was an immortal who had opened his mind very early, he didn’t dare to claim to know all the rules. After all, before he came down, it was indispensable to have some real Immortal Family Secret Techniques imprisoned by Divine Soul.

Mirror Heart Building, Vajra Temple, Admiration Building.

The heads of these three places, after repeated catastrophes and accumulations, may not know less than him.

The old monk laughed, “If the donor Zhou can ask this, I am completely relieved.”

Zhou Fei said to himself: “For me, the best situation is of course to leave with Zhou Shi. But when there is an accident in 10000, such as the current situation, Zhou Shi was seriously injured and almost never To fish in troubled water, I have a chance to sneak into the ranks of ten people. I need to make sure that after I leave, Zhou Shi can be more sure after 60 years. Zhou Shi, Ya’er, Fan Wan’er, these people, No matter who it is, go to the bigger Heaven and Earth, as long as someone is willing to take care of them, they will be able to shine.”

Having said that, Zhou Fei could hardly hide his anger, “Lu Fang, this fool, clearly sees through, but never really investigates. Where can I find him from Junior Sister! I was embarrassed to poke me with a sword…”

The old monk looked up.

Zhou Fei suddenly raised his hand, and a letter paper appeared between his fingers.

Looking down at the content, Zhou Fei burst out laughing, “heaven helps me.”

He turned his head and glanced at the stunning beauties with Thousand Autumn. Zhou Fei sighed in his heart, full of regrets, not to mention Tong Qingqing, a fellow fellow who doesn’t need extravagant hopes, but compared to the Queen Zhou Shuzhen of Southern Park Country, Mirror Heart Building Fan Wan’er and Demon Sect Ya’er, the martial arts aptitude in front of them, are still far behind.

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Southern Park Country Crown Prince Wei Yan, wearing casual clothes, took two people through the corridor aisle at Crown Prince’s Palace. One of them was Wei Yan’s mentor. The old man was short in stature and looked like a lean monkey. But today, not just in name only, but also in reality’s martial arts Grandmaster.

The other person was Fan Wan’er, who was regarded as Goddess by the children of Southern Park Country, and Fairy walked out of the Holy Land Mirror Heart Building in the martial arts.

Wei Yan’s expression was weird and embarrassing, but he was more fortunate, but it was not easy to show it because of his teacher.

Panting with rage, an old man who taught Wei Yan a profound martial arts, said: “Good guy, just hiding under my nose. For so many years, I haven’t been able to find out. After seeing each other, I have to ask for advice from the ten people in the world. True ability, the Imperial Teacher is a rare hero in the world. I have always convinced, but I don’t believe in a cook who burns fire and cooks.

The old man is foul-mouthed.

It turns out that the Admiration Building has released a fresh copy of the latest ten people in the world. They named their names, where they are, and the level of martial arts. They all have concise descriptions. Ding Ying Yu Zhenyi and others are all old faces, but one of them, It seems to have popped up suddenly, and the hiding place is in the Crown Prince’s Palace in Southern Park Country Capital. The identity is actually a cook.

There was a tall old man covered in smoke, oil and salt. He squatted outside the orderly and spotless stove, holding a handful of golden-bright and dazzling fried soybeans, and threw it into his mouth one after another.The disciples and grandchildren he brought out in there are busy with lunch today.

The old cook saw the silhouette of Crown Prince Wei Yan, sighed, and wrinkled Old Zhang’s face, so clean.

Wei Yan ordered the handyman servant girl to disperse all the cooks. The old cook didn’t make a sound to stop him. He squatted on the spot and sighed.

The little old man who had previously been aggressive, really met the Grandmaster on the list, and suddenly lost the arrogance of asking the teacher, he was taciturn, and stared at the old guy who was hidden in the dark.

The old cook kept squinting at Fan Wan’er, took a quick glance, and immediately withdrew his gaze, as if he couldn’t help it. Looking at it again, Fan Wan’er was a little strange.

Wei Yan muttered a little bit, is it possible that is still old but still lecherous?

Ten people in the world, except Spring Tide Palace Zhou Fei and Tong Qingqing, who is a woman, in fact, no one cares about the beauty of the world.

The first words of the old cook are very bluffing, “Do you know how many kinds of immortal are deflated?”

Wei Yan and the old skinny monkey looked at each other in blank dismay.

Fan Wan’er knows some inside stories because of the origin Mirror Heart Building.

The old cook twisted a grain of fried soybeans into his mouth, “There is only good food in the world, and I have never let it down. If I have to take this away, then I…I can only be an alcoholic!”

The old cook no longer looked at Fan Wan’er, threw half of the fried soybeans into his mouth, clapped his hands and stood up, “The immortal goes down to the world, to experience the world, one is Zhou Fei and Feng Qingbai, who knew it early. Come here, what do you want. So the style of behavior is shocking to the world in our eyes, but in their eyes, it is justified. But this kind of immortal, the thing you ask for, will not be too deep. There is also your Mirror The Sect Founder of the Heart Building, Tong Qingqing, seems to be hiding something.”

“Secondly, it is Lu Fang’s type. He resuscitated a little later, but he will definitely wake up at some point.”

“There is another kind, it’s just my guess. They have fulfilled their wishes all their lives, so they can’t be sober. They are muddleheaded, and after life and life, over time, their hometown has become their hometown, and their foreign land has become their hometown. This kind of people will be more special. , Often the skin is brilliant, martial arts innate talent is very high, but in the eyes of outsiders, the achievement is always the highest distance, every time it is a little worse.”

The old cook stared at Fan Wan’er again, “But sometimes this kind of people will inevitably smell of’non-compliance’. There are a small group of so-called’devil stunned’ and’ghost upper bodies’ in Marketplace Lane. It has something to do with this. You little girl, have you found anything weird in you recently?”

Fan Wan’er hesitated, nodded and said: “2 times.”

Nodded, the old cook said with a smile: “Ding Old Demon is amazing, there is no one who cannot be killed in the world. There is no one who cannot be forgiven in the world. It is no worse than the madman back then, and he is smarter. I think he will probably get what he deserves. Hope. Yu Zhenyi wants to protect this world. In my opinion, it is natural and powerful, but in the eyes of some people, it is estimated that the structure is still a little smaller. On the contrary, it is the Imperial Teacher Zhong Qiu who has been pressured by Yu Zhenyi. In the year, alone, I traveled through the mountains and rivers of 4 countries and the land of 8 winds and barbarians, and I saw that the breath would be greater.

The old cook sighed, “As for me, if you say that you do more than you do, you can make more mistakes. I don’t care and wait until I die. I used to think about tossing a bit, but later, the more I watched, the less heartbroken. The chaos, Ding Motou and Yu Zhenyi are deadly rivals. There are two of them staring at them. As long as they are on the list, no one can escape. As for me, I am not curious about what the immortal is. It’s very satisfying to think that I can live an extra 2-20 years, so…”

The old cook suddenly shot his hands together with his fingers together to make a sword tactic, piercing his key acupoints, and suddenly drenched with blood, falling into the eyes of Yu Zhenyi or “the immortal” Chen Ping, almost “Dao Fusion” breath , Breaking the power in an instant, from the Grandmaster of this world’s cream of the crop, all the way down, becoming an expert that is inferior to the thin monkey, choosing to take the initiative to withdraw from the chaos of rising winds, scudding clouds.

The old cook’s face was deathly pale, but his smile was relieved. He asked Crown Prince Wei Yan: “It’s okay to raise a Crown Prince’s Palace so big, and raise a bad old fogey for 20-30 years, right? Of course, I really need my help. , Your Highness can also speak.”

Wei Yan nodded, “Mister just stays in the house, and I will never disturb Mister’s cleaning.”

On the top of Cow Bull Mountain, Zhou Shuzhen, who had just walked to the foot of the mountain and returned, took a secret letter, smiled bitterly, and handed it to Yu Zhenyi.

After Yu Zhenyi took it, read the content of the letter, frowned and asked, “What’s the matter?”

Zhou Shuzhen helplessly said: “It must come from the admiration building, but it is definitely not our admiration building.”

Yu Zhenyi looked up at the sky curtain.

When standing at a high enough place, Deity watches the mountains and rivers, and the world is a splendid sight, but it is difficult to stare at a certain person carefully.

Yu Zhenyi has a deep understanding of this.

For example, in his eyes, he can see Ding Old Demon, Chen Ping, and Lu Fang on the side of Leading Light Alley. The light spots of the three people are particularly dazzling.

Farther away, for example, there is 2 o’clock in Vajra Temple and 4 o’clock in Crown Prince’s Palace. The brightest point suddenly dims.

This kind of long-distance view does not need to consume Yu Zhenyi’s spiritual Qi accumulated for many years, but if Yu Zhenyi wants to “look up” a person carefully, he has to pay a high price.

At the house near Leading Light Alley, Ding Old Demon, wearing a silver lotus crown, suddenly received a secret letter from the Jingyang Building.

At the end, the old man eyes shined.

Is there such a good thing?

It was Ding Ying, who was a little excited.

He glanced at Cao Qinglang, tsk tsk said: “Little baby, you are lucky!”

As for the outsider, someone fiercely was definitely cheating, otherwise it would definitely not cause such a big suppression.

In the history that Ding Ying knows, every time during the sixty years cycle, there has hardly been such a just and honorable intervention, and no one has been beaten in such a way.