Cultivate Wujian and Raise a White Dragon

The corner of the sky illuminated by the light path is as bright as the day, but there are stars twinkling. At the same time, there are pure blue thunder and lightning, and white clouds pour down like water. To the weird.

This vision is unreasonable, like a dream and an illusion, as illusory as a splash of water, a mirage, it should be fleeting, but it actually appeared in front of the eyes of the practitioners, and it has been lingering for a long time.

Mr. Kunshan's mind is so clear at this moment, what he couldn't comprehend before, now he understands everything, and there is everything he doesn't know.

So he appeared in his original form, a lacquered red wooden stage with precious light flowing, all of them repay Bu Qingyun for their kindness and salute, and Bu Qingyun nodded and returned. All the phantoms were burnt up, and a Kunshan gentleman full of immortal energy was burned out from the fire. The stage was wiped out in ashes and smoke.

The moment Kunshan Jun entered the cloud, the vision disappeared.

The cultivators refused to believe their eyes, they only felt that the group had been hit by an illusion, and they were dispelled by the group.

The black clouds once again rolled down layer upon layer, covering the sky and the sun, making it hard to breathe, and the Lingyu field was completely silent in despair.

The demon calls the monk to ascend!

It's unreasonable, it shouldn't be happening.Never seen before, never seen before!

"Ah——" This scene shook the monks' minds. Some monks couldn't accept it, raised their palms and slapped themselves on the head hard, and committed suicide!

If there is one, there are two, and if there are two, there are three.

"The realm of comprehension is about to perish! It is perishing! The Sanqing is above, the evil spirits are in power, and the generals will not survive!"

"I don't believe it! This is fake! Evil cannot prevail against good! Evil cannot prevail against good!"

Crying everywhere, wailing miserably, Bu Qingyun's words induced Kunshan Jun to ascend, and such a scene of purgatory was achieved!

Even Daoist Honglie, who had a firm heart, was stunned and didn't know what to do for a while.

Bu Qingyun turned a deaf ear, with the palm facing upwards, and with one finger retracted, all the protective arrays on the cloud platform shattered.

"Let's go", Bu Qingyun turned around and walked towards Lou Jia, black clouds formed every step of the way, he walked to Lou Jia, and said gently to him.

The ground is filled with mourning, and under the pressure of indescribable despair, Daoist Honglie is the first to wake up, no matter what kind of monster this step Qingyun is, he can't let him snatch the treasure and get away with his sword, "Evil, want to Just leave, unless I die."

Monk Bianji from Wanfo Grottoes also stood up!He came out and shouted: "Evil devil, you have cleverly planned to ruin everyone's cultivation, you deserve death!"

Hearing Bianji's remarks, the monks all over the floor seem to have grasped at straws, yes, they are all fake, they are all designed by this demon, it is all a play jointly performed by Bu Qingyun and Kunshan Jun, they are damned, they are definitely not them If you don't practice deeply and your Dao heart is unstable, you are all deceived by them, and they are the ones who deserve to die!

Immediately, the monks shared the same hatred and condemned one after another.

Noisy and noisy.

Bu Qingyun guarded Lou Jia behind him, and instead of looking at Daoist Honglie, he looked at Bianji first, and said with a smile: "All dharmas are born of cause and condition. If something exists, that exists, and if this happens, that happens. My existence is also caused by cause and effect." .You practice without Dao, have miscellaneous obsessions, and plant evil causes, and you will have this evil result like me. The thieves are bald and dare to spit blood, they are very greedy, angry, and obsessed, and they are in vain for Buddha cultivation!"

As soon as these words fell, several Buddhas practiced reciting the Buddha's name with their eyes closed, blood gradually oozing from the corners of their mouths.

Bianji repeatedly reminded himself not to be bewitched by Bu Qingyun's words, but the sentence "evil cause bears evil result" rang in his head like a sound from outside the sky, and he recited it repeatedly. Bu Qingyun's words hurt his body!

Bu Qingyun still didn't let him go, and said, "Persisting on non-attachment, delusional thinking to become a Buddha, so delusional." At this point, he deliberately looked in the direction of the ghost woman, and the debate was full of guilt, and even more so. Shocked by Bu Qingyun's words, he vomited three mouthfuls of blood again, the Buddha's aura scattered, and he fell to a lower level!

Everyone was shocked.

"It's a monstrous monk!" After listening to Bu Qingyun's talk about Buddhism, Taoist priests scolded angrily.

Hearing the words, Bu Qingyun looked at him again, and said with a smile: "Tao can be said, it is very Tao, and the way of Tao is natural. You all compete for the spiritual energy of the cultivation world, fight for your life against the sky, greedy for life and fight hard, go against the way to live, have no fast in your heart, let alone Sitting and forgetting, what kind of Tao can you cultivate? It’s better to go to reincarnation!”

Seeing some monks vomit blood because of his words, some Buddhist monks shouted: "Monster way! Stop talking nonsense!"

Bu Qingyun raised his eyebrows, pretended to sigh, and said again: "First scold the 'demon monk' and then the 'demon way', without proof, casually abuse, just like mortal shrews in the village, those who practice Buddhism and Taoism, are all like this Unbearable."

Paused, as if the monks who vomited blood were not enough, Bu Qingyun continued with a earnest look: "It's all right to scold me, and there is nothing wrong with being a 'monster'. There is a saying in "Zhuangzi". High or low. The Buddha said, all sentient beings have Buddha nature. Buddhism and Taoism all think of the equality of all beings, but the world of cultivation is perverted and cruel to demon cultivators. With me today, it is the retribution of heaven for you, retribution!"

Like what Ying and Bu Qingyun said, God! , Thunder roared among the black clouds.

Daoist Honglie was originally an upright Daoist, but he was obsessed with cultivation. During his long cultivation, he seemed to have heard about the experience of demon cultivators, and he didn't care. Now Bu Qingyun aroused his thoughts, his conscience was blamed, and he heard the robbery thunder. Even he couldn't hold it back, a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell from the cloud. If it wasn't for his deep cultivation and timely riding the wind to fall, he might be seriously injured.

If it is a head-on battle, he feels that Bu Qingyun is not as good as Lou Jia in fighting, and he feels that he may not be easily defeated by Bu Qingyun. If he fights to the death, the outcome is unknown.But Bu Qingyun enlightened the Kunshan Lord in the front, and the clever tongue tricked the cultivators in the back, and there were surprises everywhere, which led to this tragic scene.

"Amitabha!"

The three elders of Ten Thousand Buddha Caves finally acted, chanting the dharma name, and protected everyone under the golden light barrier, separating them from Bu Qingyun.At this time, Bianji understood that the three elders had intended to take advantage of Qingyun to test, and felt ashamed and afraid that his thoughts on Qingyun would be discovered, but he still couldn't help but look in the direction where the Taoist sect gathered, hoping to Get a comforting look from Qingyun.

However, Sect Master Qing Yun was heavily guarded by members of the Taoist sect, and he could not see anyone at all.

Lou Jia watched the whole process, feeling a little complicated in his heart, seeing that no one was obstructing him, he whispered to Bu Qingyun: "Let's go."

Qiongqi roared angrily, very angry because he didn't eat enough.

There are at least a hundred people in the Taoist sect, Bu Qingyun didn't care that it was not full, so he raised his hand and took Qiongqi away, and said to Lou Jiawen: "Wait a moment."

He looked at the ground, the wreckage of Qiongqi's unfinished food was scattered all over the ground, and there was also a trampled head, red and white, extremely dirty.Like the owner of a mischievous pet, Bu Qingyun shook his head and cursed: "It's really bad food."

All the cultivators were angry, but they dared not speak out, for fear of provoking what he said again, and harming the skills they had finally cultivated.

Bu Qingyun took out the bronze ring-headed long knife out of thin air, threw it into the air, and summoned up the flesh and blood remains on the ground, mixed with the long knife, and put away the black clouds in the sky, turning them into pure black flames, refining the blood and bones long knife.

For a moment, black flames blazed in the air, the sea of ​​blood churned, and the sound of bones bursting could be heard endlessly.

All the cultivators on the ground felt sad and weeping, they only felt that this was the darkest day in the cultivation world.

In the end, the black flame dissipated and the refining process was completed.

The treasure is about to be born, so it will cause wind and rain, the black wind howls, and the black rain pours down. The black raindrops hit the bodies of all the cultivators, forming a blood hole. The three elders of Ten Thousand Buddhas Cave once again stimulated the power to form a golden light barrier , for everyone to avoid.

The black wind stopped, the black rain stopped, the sky was bright and the clouds opened, and the treasure finally appeared! .

In mid-air, a black nine-ringed Zen staff hangs quietly.

The pointed tip of this stick is a bronze blade, under which there are nine rings made of blood and bones, the middle part is a bronze stick body, and the lower part is shaped like a beast's tooth. It is a sharp crescent-like blade. Although it is a Zen stick, it is really A murder weapon.

Seeing the evil spirit refine the Zen staff, a Buddhist cultivator in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Grotto was so sad that he couldn't restrain himself, bleeding from his seven orifices, and the monks beside him immediately protected his heart and saved his life.

"Walk."

Bu Qingyun held a stick in his left hand and Lou Jia in his right hand, and the two flew away. After he left, the black cloud finally dispersed.

Look at the blood all over the floor. After such a big event, he lost the four swords of killing evil. Without waiting for all the guests to attack Daozong, Taoist Master Lingshao cried loudly: "Daozong suffered such a catastrophe today, and all fellow practitioners actually saw it. If you don't save me, you will cause the tragic death of my Taoist sect. Lingshao finally understands that my Taoist sect has long been the target of everyone's criticism. Where is the head of the righteous way? The sixth high-level cultivator will take revenge!"

People in Dao sect have been controlled by Qing Yun for a long time, and most of them think the same way. Hearing Lingshao's attitude and words, there is a sense of loneliness and pride, as if Dao sect was really oppressed by other sects of Zheng Dao, and they are crazy like a demon Swear: "This disciple swears here that he will be loyal to Sect Master Qingyun to the death and avenge the Six High Cultivators!"

At this moment, Sect Master Qing Yun came out from the crowd surrounded by guards, and said sadly: "It's all because Qing Yun lost to the thieves and failed to protect the disciples. It was the fault of Qing Yun alone. There is no blame for standing by and watching. reason!"

Hearing this, the disciples were even more crazy, and said in unison: "Why should the suzerain blame himself! It is definitely not the suzerain's fault! The blood debt that should be recovered, Daozong and the suzerain will work together, and one day it will be fully recovered!",

The Taoist sect was immersed in the emotion, and the monks of other sects were speechless, thinking that they were all crazy, all crazy.

Daoist Honglie sighed, he didn't want to mess with Daozong any more, he didn't even want to be held accountable for the loss of the Four Swords of Jade Immortals, and he was about to leave with the Xiaoyaomen disciples.

"Wait a minute," Taoist Master Lingxu said politely, "Reverend Honglie, I have something unclear and I want to ask the Reverend."

Daoist Honglie stopped, and he was prepared in his heart, waiting for his words.

Sure enough, Daoist Lingxu asked: "Why didn't Daoist Honglie fight that demon? Let him go?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Taoist priest also interjected: "The Juexian sword is lost, why is Daoist Honglie not in a hurry? Are you still in a hurry to leave?"

The meaning of the questioning of the two of them was quite obvious, so the apprentice of Master Honglie couldn't listen anymore, and replied angrily: "!

Didn't you see that Master was injured?Didn't your behavior just now shift all the responsibility to the guests, if you don't leave, why don't you stay and watch you perform? "

Daoist Lingshao was also angry and said: "Our Taoist sect has suffered heavy casualties, and we are not even allowed to be sad? I think Hong Lie is a real person who fakes injuries and really releases water. In short, what our Taoist sect does is in the eyes of your other orthodox sects. Here, it’s all wrong!”

Daoist Honglie asked people to stop his apprentice, but the apprentice still struggled and cursed: "Excessive words!"

Daoist Lingxu said: "Are we arguing with words? It's really simple. If Master Honglie is willing to hunt down Bu Qingyun with Daozong and snatch back your Xiaoyaomen's Juexian Sword, then the suspicion will naturally be cleared. If Master Honglie doesn't care Ask, it doesn't matter if you lose the Absolute Immortal Sword, we naturally have to doubt which side the Master Honglie is on!"

After listening to the disciples, many people felt that what Taoist Master Lingxu said seemed very reasonable.

They forcibly borrowed the sword, but the sword was snatched by Daozong on the spot, but now they framed the original owner.

Daoist Honglie smiled wryly in his heart, he knew that he was no match for the Lou Jia next to Bu Qingyun, and said that he was going to arrest Bu Qingyun together, and because of Taoist sect, he probably wanted to charge forward by himself.Xiaoyaomen is not a big sect, if he falls, Xiaoyaomen will definitely fall into a situation where everyone can be bullied.

But now, he had no choice but to agree. If he had known earlier, he should feign anger and attack Daozong.

"The Absolute Immortal Sword is the treasure of the Xiaoyao Sect. It was lost in the Taoist sect. Since the Taoist sect intends to seek it out, the master of this sect should take the order." Daoist Honglie smirked and left with his disciples.

At this time, Master Qing Yun angrily reprimanded Lingxu and Ling Shao: "How can you be so unreasonable to Master Honglie, you must not be so eloquent."

Ling Shao was indignant: "The suzerain doesn't have to swallow his anger like this!"

Lingxu leaned forward and bowed: "The suzerain has worked hard, Lingxu understands that we are also angry for a while, and we will not be like this next time."

Master Qing Yun sighed: "I will make an apology to Master Hong Lie in another day!"

Both of them were full of sorrow, and they answered in unison.

The members of the Taoist sect only felt that the suzerain endured the humiliation and carried the burden, and they were even more united.

When all the practitioners saw that they had admitted their mistakes, they also thought that they were overwhelmed with grief and indignation and were in a hurry, so they were relieved.Among them, only the sober ones left, their hearts sank to the bottom at this moment, and they left one after another.

The Taoist sect, which is dominated by the Zhengdao family, looks like this now. I am afraid that the way is unclear and the catastrophe is approaching.Is it true that as Bu Qingyun said, he is the retribution of the cultivation world?

They looked up at the blue sky, but only saw the white clouds leisurely and faintly, not knowing what the monks were worried about.