I have a sword that can sway the heavens

Holding He's Bi in his hand, Lear's mind was immersed in the jade wall, walking along the veins of the jade wall, and the magical energy wrapped Lear's invisible and intangible soul.

Like soaking in a hot spring, Lear felt comfortable all over his body, and it seemed that a layer of shackles had been released in his soul.

Immersed in the jade wall, Lear seemed to see a very different world. He saw the towering and majestic mountains, the majestic river, the ancient battlefield where the gods spilled blood, and the thriving world. magical forest.

I don't know how long it has passed, and the world is broken like an illusion. Lear woke up and saw a miraculous scene.

His body was carrying the sword box underneath, his eyes were closed, and he was holding a piece of dull jade in his hand. There was an earth-shattering blood energy all over his body, scorching hot and dazzling like a small sun.

Lear realized something, it seemed that his soul had been condensed and formed, and he was out of the physical body for a short time, just like the legendary soul coming out of his body.

If someone enters the Manjusri Hall at this time, they will find that there are two Lears in the Manjusri Hall.One Lear was standing in the hall with a sword box on his back, while the other Lear was floating in the air, his figure seemed somewhat illusory.

Lear tentatively flew out of the Manjusri Hall.

When the sun came down, there was a burning pain, and Lear immediately retreated to the Buddhist hall, feeling as if his soul was about to collapse.

The spirit is Yin, it has just been solidified, it has not grown to a certain level, and it cannot yet withstand the scorching sun.

Reckless!

Lear was a little rejoiced.

Thanks to the fact that it wasn't a thunderstorm, otherwise the thunder would roar, and he might have been out of his wits.

Right now, my state should be Yinshen, and I can use magical spells, but I don't know spells.

The soul returned to the body, Lear opened his eyes, and the whole world became completely different in his eyes. Without deliberate, he could hear the voices of all things and see the breath of life of all things at all times.

Seizing the sky has become a climate!

With a thought, the inexhaustible vitality of heaven and earth was captured by Lear and poured into his body.

boom!

boom!

boom!

There was a sudden thunder on the flat ground, and Lear looked up at the sky, knowing that it was this world that was warning him.

In the dark, an invisible will is pressing on Lear, driving him away all the time, and it is time to leave.

Lear lowered his head to look at the dim jade in his hand. From now on, it is just an ordinary piece of jade, which can only be used as a symbol of the emperor, without any magic.

Walking out of the Manjusri Hall, Lear found the old heavenly master and the others.

The old Tianshi's cloudy eyes narrowed into a thin line, he couldn't see through Lear at all.

The same goes for the rest.

Although the original Lear is unpredictable, it is not impossible to see through it at all.

Now, in their eyes, Lear was shrouded in a layer of mist, and seemed to be extremely far away from them.

"Congratulations to the leader, you have made great progress."

Several people bowed to Lear and congratulated him aloud.

Lear nodded with a smile, looked at the old master, and asked, "How is Ning Daoqi?"

With a free and easy smile on his face, the old Tianshi replied, "I have taken back all of Ning Daoqi's skills. Without that support, Ning Daoqi's life will not be long. But the old man's time is not long, and he should turn into a pile of loess. "

Lear was a little sad when he heard this.

He had already noticed that the old Tianshi's body was more rotten, and he didn't want it to be so serious.The old man could have left 60 years ago. In order to gain a chance, he lingered in this world until he decayed.

Now, the old heavenly master can't do it even if he wants to break up and leave.

Lin Chu, Chen Ze, Sun Simiao, and Yuan Tiangang were not as sad as Lear, they were still talking and laughing, even the old heavenly master himself was laughing, not at all worried about the imminent end of his life.

"Since the leader is successful and the leader is in charge of the overall situation, there is no need for us old guys here."

"Leader, I will take my leave."

Several people left the Jingnian Temple together, without even looking back, they were unusually free and easy.

Lear watched the few people go away, and there were a few ancient secret books in his hands.

Concubine Shixuan is back, and with Concubine Shixuan are Li Shimin and others.

Soon, the world was in an uproar.

Sword fairy Lear presented the Heshibi symbolizing the power of the emperor to Qin Wang Li Shimin, and helped Qin Wang Li Shimin defeat Li Mi of Wagangzhai and Luoyang Wang Shichong.

Soon, the North was unified.

So far, the competition has come to an end.

The accumulation of hundreds of years in the Jingnian Temple has been turned into gold and silver. Many temples such as Shaoshi Mountain, Jingtu Temple, and Fayanzong sent Buddha statues and gold and silver.

When Lier and Shi Feixuan saw the mountains of gold and silver in front of them, they couldn't help being speechless even though they were aloof.

Lear took nothing from the countless gold and silver, and distributed food in various states to relieve disasters and save the people.

In addition, Lear also invited several great Confucian scholars, invited scholars from all over the world, and set up schools in various places.

The north is unified, and Li Shimin is ready to suppress the southern border at any time.

After the north was unified, the monks gritted their teeth against Lear and called the sword fairy Lear the enemy of Buddha.

Groups of monks took money to the south, formed monk soldiers, and defected to Kou Zhong.

In the south, with the support of the Song Clan, Kou Zhong attacked the city and plundered the land with great momentum, with more than 20 troops, and won a few monk soldiers, and soon unified the south, forming a confrontation with Li Shimin from the north to the south.

Song Clan, in the Sharpening Hall.

Earth Sword Song Zhi looked at the stalwart figure, and asked, "Brother, Master Fanzhai has been standing outside the mansion for half a month, do you really not see her?"

Song Que turned around and asked coldly, "Is she still unwilling to give up?"

Song Zhi hesitated, and persuaded, "Brother, even if Buddhism loses, the power of Buddhism should not be underestimated. If we unite with Buddhism, the winner of this competition can only be us."

Song Que shook his head.

"I don't care about the outcome of this competition. Whether it's Kou kid or Li Clan's younger son, as long as they stick to the Han system, it doesn't matter who wins the world."

"Buddhist sect still wants to prosper, it's a joke!"

"For so many years, Fan Qinghui has never made any progress! But there is always a bond between me and her, so please come here, I would like to hear what she has to say."

Song Zhi still wanted to speak, but Song Que waved his hands and said, "Brother Zhi, I know what you're thinking. But you should be clear, I don't want to sit on the throne, and the teacher is not capable of sitting on the throne. As for Kou boy, he is born to march and fight. He is handsome and talented. If he governs the world, whether he has that talent or not is up for debate.”

Song Zhi sighed.

After leaving the Sharpening Hall, Song Zhi came to the mansion, looked at Fan Qinghui, and said calmly, "Master Fanzhai, brother please."

Fan Qinghui raised her head suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she whispered to herself, "You can't let me go after all, can you?"

Chapter 138 Heavenly Sword Invitation

In the sharpening hall.

Song Que faced Fan Qinghui with his hands behind his back, leaving only a stalwart figure.

Fan Qinghui stared at the figure in a daze, her eyes were filled with water, she opened her mouth a few times, and finally pursed her lips, and asked calmly, "It's been decades, how are you doing?"

Song Que turned around, looked directly at Fan Qinghui, and nodded calmly.

Decades ago, Song Que had an emotional entanglement with Fan Qinghui.However, the two disagreed and eventually parted ways.

Song Que returned to Lingnan, was enfeoffed as Duke of Nan, married an ugly girl, and gave birth to a son and two daughters. Afterwards, he did not leave the knife sharpening hall to concentrate on sharpening the knife, and finally got a glimpse of the ultimate way of the knife.

Fan Qinghui returned to the Zhongnan Emperor's Stepping Peak and inherited Cihang Jingzhai. For decades, he fought and fought, turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain, pushing the reputation of Cihang Jingzhai to a peak.

If the sword fairy Lier hadn't been born, Fan Qinghui would still be the master of Cihang Jingzhai who is aloof and admired by everyone.

The two faced each other, each speechless.

In the end, Fan Qinghui suppressed her thoughts, took a deep breath and said, "You should know why I'm here."

Song Kuang nodded and said with a smile, "This time, I will disappoint you again."

"Song Que!"

"Could it be that you really want to admit defeat?"

Looking at the restless Fan Qinghui, Song Que smiled and said, "Of course I won't admit defeat."

"But Qinghui, it's been decades, you really haven't made any progress."

"Buddhism is gone, don't you understand? Do you think I can save Buddhism?"

Fan Qinghui nodded firmly, "As long as you are willing, you can."

"Because you are Song Que!"

Song Que shook his head, a little disappointed. Even though he knew Fan Qinghui's intentions, he still couldn't help being disappointed.

"I won't."

"why?"

Fan Qinghui stared at Song Que.

Song Que said in a deep voice, "In the battle between Buddhism and Taoism, Taoism won. I am happy for Taoism. Just as the sword fairy Lear said, Buddhism is a cancer in the world. Even if there is no sword fairy Lear, Song will fight with you Buddhism For the enemy."

"Song Que, you really don't care about our relationship and won't help me?"

Fan Qinghui pointed at Song Que, her voice trembling slightly.

Song Que looked at Fan Qinghui, without concealing the disappointment in his eyes, and said calmly, "Qinghui, since you said this, how much love do you think there is between us?"

"Go back, Cihang Jingzhai closed the mountain to avoid disasters, and that sword fairy won't be in trouble with you."

Fan Qinghui's eyes were gloomy, he flicked his sleeves fiercely, turned around and walked out of the Sharpening Hall.

As soon as he walked to the entrance of the Modao Hall, Song Que's voice came, "I will not stand up for Buddhism, but I will have a battle with that sword fairy, and you can come to watch the battle then."

Fan Qinghui paused, but did not look back after all.

Song Que smiled.

Song Zhi walked in and didn't comment on Fan Qinghui.

Song Que tapped his fingers on the table, and said to Song Zhi, "I have been sharpening knives for 20 years, and I have seen the pinnacle of knives. If there is an opponent in the world, it is only the sword fairy."

"Brother Zhi, send me a letter of war to Sword Fairy Lear."

Song Zhi nodded and asked, "Brother, are you sure?"

Song Que smiled and shook his head, "Who is sure to win with his sword?"

"But as a brother, I also want to see the unworldly demeanor of that sword fairy!"

Song Zhi also laughed, and replied, "Brother is the most perfect person in the world. Even if the sword fairy is said to be an immortal fetus conceived by stars all over the sky, his demeanor is not as good as that of my brother."

Song Zhi is not flattering, he has a kind of blind confidence in Song Que.

In the eyes of Earth Sword Song Zhi, the eldest brother Song Que is no different from a god, because the eldest brother has never been defeated since he was born.

Brother will not lose!

Song Que didn't answer.

With a serious expression on his face, he took down the narcissus knife from the wall, rubbed the scabbard gently, his eyes were bright, and whispered softly, "If you get the knife, you forget the knife. There is nothing else but the knife. Old man, 20 years, I once again pick you up."

"This time, we have to face an unprecedented enemy."

It's night, the camp of the young marshal.

Kou Zhonggao sat at the head seat, overlooking Fan Qinghui, and asked with a smile, "Master Fanzhai came to visit late at night, what is your business?"

Fan Qinghui looked at Kou Zhong, holding his tone of voice, with an indifferent expression, and calmly said, "Kou Shuai, this poor nun is here to give you a piece of the world."

"Oh? I don't know how Master Fanzhai gave the world to me?"

Kou Zhong seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his tone was playful.

"Jingnian Temple, Buddhism and Taoism faced each other, and Buddhism lost a game. But Kou Shuai should know that there are over ten thousand Buddhist temples in the world, and tens of millions of monks in the world. As long as the poor nun raises his arms and the monks in the world respond immediately, Buddhism can fully support Kou Shuai to fight for the dragon. .”

Fan Qinghui has a calm expression and speaks with extraordinary confidence, trying to infect Kou Zhong.

Kou Zhong shook his head and said, "There are quite a few monks and soldiers in my young commander's army. I accept these monks only to let them leave Buddhism, not to gain support from Buddhism, let alone to be an enemy of Master."

Fan Qinghui looked at Kou Zhong and asked, "Could it be that you have no idea about the throne?"