Villain: I am not good at fighting.

Vajra Bodhi Dharma Image, Bodhi in Buddhism represents the truth and profound insight, and is the highest realm pursued by Buddhist practitioners.

Bodhi also refers to a state of sudden enlightenment and sudden clarity, and encompasses the wisdom of transcending the mundane and realizing the true nature of one's mind through practice.

Therefore, the golden body manifested by Liu Muqing's Vajra Bodhi Dharma image is Liu Muqing's true form.

The Dharma image that is closest to the essence of Monk Juetu is the Buddhist image of a wrathful Vajra. The two are completely different, yet they lead to the same goal.

"Brother Fang, do you know this person?"

Monk Juetu stared at Liu Muqing, who was leisurely opening the beast-taming bag and putting the Xuanshui Black Dragon into it, and asked Fang Jianyi.

"She was the last disciple that the master accepted before he went into seclusion, but she has now been expelled from the sect."

Fang Jianyi blocked Liu Muqing's retreat with a fierce look.

"Look at the good work you did!"

Xie Xiaoyu's figure approached from a distance and settled beside Fang Jianyi. At this moment, her face was covered with frost, and the look she gave Liu Muqing was full of anger and disappointment.

"Hurry up and return the relic to Uncle Juetu, and come back to Luoxia Mountain with me!"

"Hahaha……"

Liu Muqing looked arrogant and had a sarcastic smile on his face.

"What a silly sister! The facts are right in front of you, but you are still lying to yourself. I will explain it to you clearly in front of you.

"My sister, I am a complete evil cultivator of the devil path, and I kill people without blinking an eye."

"You weren't like this before."

"Because you don't know what I went through in the Red Luan Sect, no..."

Liu Muqing shook her head and said seriously

"Without the Red Luan Sect, I would have embarked on the path of evil."

The cold tone was like a sharp knife, stabbing Xie Xiaoyu's chest and shattering the sisterhood that had lasted for many years.

She is the hidden culprit of Xiangyue Tower. Without her, Hongqi will not be able to recover some of her skills until at least the evening.

Xie Xiaoyu was blessed with an immortal fate and returned. Without Liu Muqing providing blood food for Hongqiu, the massacre in Xiangyue Tower might not have happened.

The devil was born a long time ago, but when it was weak, it lurked very deeply and knew how to use kindness to disguise itself.

When did it start?

It was probably when her eldest sister Liu Xianlan died. Her cold body lay beside her, and no matter how she pushed, there was no response. Helplessly, she went to knock on her parents' door.

The cry of the younger brother was heard in the house, the lights were turned on, and the father opened the door cursing.

"Knocking on the door in the middle of the night, you're scaring the ghost!"

The furious father didn't wait for her to speak, and kicked her hard in the chest without hesitation, causing Liu Muqing to fall to the ground.

She was out of breath for a long time and couldn't utter a word. After recovering for a long time, she dragged her dirty body up from the ground.

He turned silently and went back to the woodshed, where he stayed beside his elder sister's body until dawn.

After that night, her perspective on things changed. She learned to read people's expressions and knew when to please her parents to avoid being beaten.

I know how to accommodate my younger brother, and then steal his food when my parents aren't paying attention. There's no other way because the leftovers are too disgusting.

Therefore, when Liu Muqing was very young, her worldview had already deviated from the normal track and had always been distorted and dark.

Later, she was sold to Xiangyue Tower, and met Xie Xiaoyu and Li Zhiyun on the carriage. They were the only correct experiences in Liu Muqing's short life.

She cares a lot about this relationship, but she is in a dark place. The correct values, outlook on life and world make her feel uncomfortable.

"Amitabha, donor, please do not be stubborn and stubborn. Only by letting go of your obsession can you achieve the good results of Bodhi."

"Haha, I also practice Buddhism. My Buddha told me that if I let go of my obsessions, I will be entangled in karma and will die without a burial place."

Xie Xiaoyu closed his eyes in pain and sighed:

"Even if I have to cut off your hands and feet today, I will bring you back to Luoxia Mountain to suppress the seal. Husband, don't worry about my feelings, just do it."

Fang Jianyi nodded slightly, and the Taixuan sword energy was infused into the Moying Sword. Liu Muqing's twenty-four flying swords began to vibrate uncontrollably.

"Finally, I advise you to return the relic to Master Juetu. We, husband and wife, can still protect your life. Otherwise, don't blame Fang for being ruthless with your sword!"

Bang...

The strings sounded, and the twenty-four flying swords were forced to return to calm. Liu Muqing took out a high-level speed talisman and burned it at the bottom of his feet.

"Once something is in my hands, it has the surname Liu. There is no reason to change its name."

The Mo Ying sword suddenly flew up, and in an instant it was five feet away from Liu Muqing. With the help of the high-level speed talisman, Liu Muqing turned into an afterimage and flew backwards.

The stunning figure reappeared, and the Ink Shadow Sword pierced through the defense of the Dharmakaya's golden body, less than a foot away from the black armor of the Fu general.

Thump thump thump…thump…

Twenty-four flying swords formed the Lingxiao Sword Formation, flying up and down continuously like a strong wind, without end, forcing Fang Jianyi to retreat.

Old Monk Juetu took the opportunity to fill in the position and keep up with the speed. The arms of the angry Vajra behind him suddenly grew longer, and the huge Vajra palms were in a position to attack from both sides.

The Bodhi image that slapped towards Liu Muqing was like two Buddhas knocking on the door. Once the golden body was broken, the true body would be exposed. With the combined efforts of the two, Liu Muqing suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

Thump thump thump thump thump…

The strings of Hongfu's guzheng broke, but the sound of the strings never disappeared. Twenty-four Lingxiao flying swords crossed the battle line, making a harsh sword sound.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Juetu sat cross-legged in the void, and his natal magic weapon, a red sandalwood bowl, emerged from his body, emitting peaceful Buddhist light that enveloped him and Fang Jianyi.

The piercing sword sound was blocked out, Fang Jian wielded the Ink Shadow Sword and pointed forward repeatedly, cutting off the cold evil sword energy that Liu Muqing was trying to attack Jue Tu with.

Seeing this, Liu Muqing knew that she could not fight two people alone, so she danced lightly with lotus steps and used Yunhe Jiuxiao body skills to avoid the spiritual lock.

Then, taking advantage of the remaining power of the speed talisman which had not yet burned out, he fled southward, his speed just half a beat faster than that of Master Juetu's Vajra form.

"You're using the same trick again, Junior Brother Fang. This girl should have a secret treasure inside her body. I'm not good at escaping magic, but is there any way to keep her here?"

Fang Jian raised his head and glanced at the angry King Kong, then jumped onto King Kong's palm with the sword in hand, and a violent vortex of spiritual power erupted under his feet.

The Moying sword is held diagonally behind the arm, and the left hand makes sword gestures.

The essence of the sky, the spirit of the earth, the Kuigang lightning, the moon and the stars, the arrival of the Gangfeng, and the gushing springs.

Tong, Heng, Li, the sword is open!!!

The Ink Shadow Sword, dragging a long tail flame, arrived in an instant, and Liu Muqing's golden body, which had just raised the war hammer, was pierced by the sword.

The powerful inertia smashed both the man and his golden body into a nearby mountain, causing the mountain to collapse and rocks to roll.

“Fang Jianyi is faster than me and has a strong pursuit ability. Using the Supreme Forgetfulness will only give him an opportunity, which will not be worth the loss.

The old monk's bowl is a problem, and it is difficult to break his Dharma image. The demon species that are supporting me do not have their own magic weapon and Dharma image. I am afraid that I can't even hold them back for a while.

It seems that the only way to escape is to use the Lingxiao Sword Formation and the sound as a curse to seriously injure Fang Jianyi."

Although I promised Sister Zhiyun that I would not harm Sister Xiaoyu and the people around her.

But for a cultivator, as long as his soul is not torn apart and his heart of Tao is not damaged, it shouldn't be considered a harm, right?