"Not bad, not bad!"
After Old Lord sighed, he casually threw the two magic treasures to the two Dao children.
"Tomorrow, you will bring a gourd full of Sixth Revolution Golden Pills to the Great Qin Zhonglang Ling. There's no need to rush back. If someone goes to the Spirit Mountain, you can go and watch the show.”
In the Eight-Treasure Merit Pool, Zhunti Jieyin and his brother looked like they had lost their parents.
"Senior Brother, I feel that the luck of our Buddhist Sect seems to have fallen again.”
"Junior brother, it's not like it has fallen. It has dropped by a full 10%!"
"Senior Brother, I feel like our Buddhist Sect is facing a calamity.”
"Junior Brother, it's not like that. Quickly issue a Buddhist decree and let Rulai activate the Spirit Mountain's protective array. It's not yet the time for our Buddhist Sect to flourish. We should naturally recite the Lotus Sutra and seal the mountain.”
……
As the formation on the light shadow grass hut became more and more distant, the lightning tribulation had already begun to flash with lightning.
One, two!
The thunder roared, but it could not cover the arrogant laughter of the bald man who called himself Lord Zeng.
Wind, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the pill furnace, said with difficulty,"Calm your heart. Once the Immortal Pill is completed, all your injuries will be healed as long as you eat it. Your cultivation will also rise to a higher level. At that time, blocking them would naturally not be a problem.”
When Hu Xinyue heard this, the furnace fire became even more prosperous. The pill fragrance that wafted out made the two of them feel energized!
The fifth lightning tribulation rolled down, and Hu Xinyue was immediately sent flying as her demonic powers were exhausted.
At this moment, Baldy, who was outside the array, also said anxiously,"Move aside for Lord Zeng. I'll let you see the spiritual treasure that Guan Yin Bodhisattva gave me.”
……
Guanyin Bodhisattva!
As soon as these words were said, Daoist Cihang, who was looking at the high beam mirror on the Spirited Mountain, immediately felt his heart turn ashen.
Who the f * ck did I offend? When did this old lady bestow such a silly spiritual treasure?
The corners of Tathagata's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.
Fortunately, it wasn't given to him by Gautama Buddha. Guanyin is good! It was always good to have someone to cover for him.
The circle of cultivators was also in an uproar.
"Who is this Guan Yin?"
"You don't even know? Wasn't it just that snitch? Just like Wen Shu, who died a few days ago, they were both traitors from the Celestial Venerable.”
"Oh, no wonder. The Buddhist Sect's devil nest is just suitable for these traitors.”
"Look, what kind of people have they accepted?”
"Don't tell me, he can become a Buddha immediately after putting down his butcher knife. Put on the kasaya and all your sins will be gone."
"Damn it, when the movie is over, I'll report to the ancestor. We'll gather our men and attack the Spirit Mountain. He would definitely pull that snitch out and kill him.”
……
As the bald man spoke, his Buddhist power shook and he took out a Demon Subduing Pestle that flickered with golden light.
" Vajra Buddha!!"
As the bald man shouted loudly, the sharp bottom of the Demon-Subduing Pestle directly smashed towards the crumbling array.
Boom!
This earth-shattering attack broke through the final barrier of the formation.
The scepter, which still had some power left, flew towards Wind, who was collecting the immortal pills.
……
"No!"
"Damn the Buddhist Sect!"
"Wind, dodge!"
This shocked the entire Great Qin Empire. There were cultivators, soldiers, merchants, Qing officials, but most of them were ordinary people dressed in sackcloth.
Wind was a human, a human with the same bloodline as them.
Ordinary and simple. Even if his cultivation base had improved, he was still a human.
Whether it was being envied by people for falling into the Dragon Palace and becoming the son-in-law of the Dragon King, or being accepted as a disciple by a Confucian master, or being favored by two beauties, one big and one small. Without a doubt, as the absolute male lead in the entire movie, Wind's sense of involvement was the strongest!
At this moment, the protagonist was truly in danger for the first time, and it was also the only time. Under the feeling of empathy, the purest wish power surged from the billions of humans.
……
However, a movie was still a movie. This was not a prehistoric world where the will of the heavens was the will of the people.
The sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh accompanied the entire screen as the world turned blood-red.
Obviously, that attack had hit!
As a thick blood-red color dripped onto the ground, the last lightning tribulation also fell into the cauldron.
A golden light burst out from the fire and blasted the pill furnace, sending the bald man and the others flying.
The camera moved along the golden demon-subduing magic tool bit by bit. The first thing it saw was a pair of fair and perfect hands holding the demon-subduing pestle tightly.
Her snow-white muslin clothes had been dyed red, and her black hair was as black as ink.
Under his white boots, there was a ravine: The owner of this body was obviously dragged several meters away by the magic tool.
The Demon-Subduing Pestle that had penetrated Hu Xinyue's lower abdomen stopped three inches away from Wind's heart.
Sorry, I can only accompany you to this step!
I really want to see you in your wedding dress, even if…the bride isn't me!
'That's good. After all…my existence is redundant…'
Hu Xinyue fell into Wind's arms. She was barely breathing, and her eyes were half-closed. The world was spinning, and all that was left was that familiar face…
When Wind held the golden core in his hand, his aura changed drastically.
The bald man in the distance sensed the terrifying killing intent and hurriedly chanted,"Amitabha. Patron, this penniless monk is here today to eliminate the demon. If you disturb me, please…"
"Surrender! Demon! Remove! Demon!"
Wind's hands quickly shriveled and aged. Even his voice was extremely ancient."She has never killed a single human. She is a demon, but how can she be called a demon?”
The bald man trembled as he retreated, but his face was filled with shock."Great Demonic Disintegration Art! You are a human, a great cultivator of the Confucian Sect. How can you touch our Western Buddhist Sect for a mere fox demon? Using up your lifespan, do you really not want to live anymore?”
……
"F * ck your Buddhist Sect!"
"Bullsh * t Western Buddhist Sect. Return my Goddess Hu Xinyue's life.”
"Kill our way to the Spirit Mountain and kill Guan Yin.”
"Kill our way to the Spirit Mountain and kill Guan Yin to avenge my Goddess Hu Xinyue!!”
……
That pair of old hands pulled the demon-subduing pestle out of Hu Xinyue's abdomen and casually threw it on the ground.
Then, without any hesitation, he sent the golden core into Hu Xinyue's mouth.
When the camera turned to his face again, the handsome and charming uncle had turned into an old man with white hair and beard.
However, with the support of his violent spiritual energy, the old man only raised his sword and said in a clear voice,"Sorry, I don't have time!"
As he spoke, a shocking sword light killed all the enemies, including the bald Buddhist man!
The old man raised his head and looked at the horizon. The setting sun was about to touch the peak of the mountain.
Hu Xinyue quickly woke up under the restoration of the Golden Core's power, but she was only left with an old man sitting on a chair.
The old man could only wipe away the tears from the fox girl's beautiful eyes with his hands that were as rough as tree bark.
"Don't cry. I'm going against the heavens with the path of a Human Immortal to find a way to live forever. The heavens didn't let me have my way. Finally, do me a favor! Take me to the Eastern Sea, I don't have much time left!”
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