Cultivate Wujian and Raise a White Dragon

Bu Qingyun and Lou Jia stepped onto the high platform.

Sect Master Qing Yun and Yin Corpse Maiden stared closely at Bu Qingyun's every move, secretly calculating the timing of the next move.

Qing Xuan, who was kicked away by Qing Yun, was lying on the edge of the high platform, her hand was covering the wound on her abdomen, but she couldn't stop the bleeding.Qingxuan's Daoist skills had been completely eroded by the corpse energy of the female ghost in the life-and-death struggle just now, and now he is seriously injured and on the verge of death.

Seeing Bu Qingyun on the high platform, she knew that her death was imminent and there was no hope of revenge, and then she thought of Bu Qingyun's life-saving grace and previous persuasion, her throat coughed violently like a broken bellows, she vomited a mouthful of black blood, her expression was extremely sad, But he forced himself to kneel halfway up, and kowtowed heavily to Bu Qingyun and Lou Jia.

"Qingxuan... I know that my fate is over, and I can't repay you for my kindness... Please accept my daughter's worship... May your benefactor be safe, happy, smooth and peaceful." She was seriously injured, and she gritted her teeth in just a few words He spoke intermittently, but with great sincerity.

Bu Qingyun sent her to reincarnation, she chose to return to the realm of comprehension, and her fate has nothing to do with Bu Qingyun ever since.Bu Qingyun didn't look at her again, but when he saw this scene, thinking of her sincerity, he sighed after all. He looked at Qingxuan, stretched out his right hand, palm outward, fingertips drooping, forming a Buddha's hand comforting seal, and said in a deep voice: "You voluntarily returned to this place as a master, and there is no way to change your fate."

Qingxuan shook his head, and said sincerely: "Qingxuan has no extravagant hopes, but only hopes that the benefactor will not be hurt, and my little girl will die without regret."

She failed to kill Qingyun to take revenge, and her martial arts were also eroded by the corpse aura, but at this moment, the haze of grievances dissipated, the Lingtai was completely clear, and she only said deep kindness, not serious revenge, which seemed to be a sign of epiphany, Bu Qingyun slightly Nodding, retracting his right hand and turning it over into Shi Wuwei Seal, a golden light shines on Qingxuan from his palm: "In that case, let's go."

Bu Qingyun's calm voice seemed to resound from all directions, and all the cultivators in the audience were startled and startled again, holding weapons around like a frightened bird.But Bu Qingyun didn't make any other movements. As soon as the words fell, he withdrew his hand and the golden light scattered.

All the cultivators looked carefully, and saw that Qingxuan's scars on the high platform were completely removed, intact, sitting on the high platform in a Taoist meditation posture, with a slight smile on her face, and in the next moment, her body turned into countless dust, scattered all over The land, blown by the whistling spiritual wind of the Borderlands, fell into the vast gray sand sea without a trace.

Qing Xuan is gone.

A monk, just like that was turned into dust by Bu Qingyun! .

What's even more strange is that all the cultivators actually felt a long-lost peace in their hearts.

This kind of tranquility was too strange, too tranquil, so quiet that they could hear their own crazy voices, each of them opened their eyes wide, and the countless murders they had caused flashed in their minds.

Borderlands is truly dead silent at the moment.

They can't take it.

"what------!"

After a short period of silence, several howls rose into the sky, half of the monks froze in place, and half of the monks squeezed towards the invisible barrier trying to escape.

Qing Yun and Yin Corpse Girl Charm were both surprised and suspicious. Of course, they were surprised by Bu Qingyun's strange behavior just now, and they were puzzled by the commotion of the cultivators. She knew that these people in the audience were idiots who would not hesitate to die. She didn't understand why they suddenly It's crazy, it's not like Bu Qingyun hasn't done weirder things, could it be more scary this time?

These rubbish are indeed only worthy of being her corpse material.

The corpse girl showed disdain, but Qing Yun looked at the monk Bianji under the high platform with a frightened expression.This is Qing Yun's back move.

Monk Bianji also felt the eerie tranquility at that moment, his mind was filled with the corpses of fellow disciples in front of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Cave.

That day, in front of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Grotto, the big Buddha with the face of Qingyun turned his back, and all the Buddha cultivators knelt down on the ground in shock. When their bodies were able to move, Bianji found that the brothers and seniors either passed out or were seriously injured. , only he can still act, because he always has a jade hairpin that Qingyun gave him in his arms.The property of the suzerain of Daozong is naturally a magic weapon of integrity, so it is naturally the jade hairpin that saved his life.

Bianji looked at his fellow disciples everywhere, and all kinds of thoughts came to him, and finally he recited the Buddha's name and picked up the butcher knife.

He wanted to help Qingyun, but in order to help Qingyun eradicate Bu Qingyun, he had no choice but to turn Bu Qingyun into a mouse that everyone shouted and beat. With so many monks in the cultivation world, are they still afraid that Bu Qingyun will not die?

He is for exorcising demons.

The fellow Buddhist cultivator he killed also died to slay demons.

He is not wrong.

Bianji came back to his senses, and happened to catch a glimpse of Qingyun looking at him, she was so beautiful, her seductive beautiful eyes were full of helplessness, it was all Bu Qingyun's fault, she was scared by the demon Bu Qingyun Bu Qingyun should be damned for being so disturbed.

He was right.

The defense machine doesn't know itself!Her forehead was already full of sweat, and she gave Qing Yun a comforting look.

Received the signal from Qingyun, Bianji wrapped the treasure of Ten Thousand Buddha Caves - a string of red relic beads on his palms, chanted Zen words, and walked up to the high platform. It was louder, until it was deafening in the end, "...Bu Qingyun, Lou Jia, you and other evil spirits, your crime is unforgivable, put down the butcher's knife, and quickly subdue the law."

After he finished speaking and closed his mouth, Bu Qingyun put down his hands covering Lou Jia's ears, and asked with concern: "Are you noisy?"

As soon as Lou Jia stepped into the Demon Elimination Conference, Bu Qingyun used several layers of isolation formations. He is a white dragon himself, so he would not hurt his ears by this trick, but if he wants to say whether it is noisy or not, he had better not have all these people. It exists, so it is naturally noisy.He gave Bu Qingyun a look of "stop acting, solve it quickly".

Bu Qingyun pretended to be obedient, and immediately turned to Bianji, but his expression was not urgent at all. He saw the red relic beads wrapped around Bianji's palms, and he seemed to think of something, and said to himself: "So Throwing it here, I would have already been swallowed by that side of the world."

"Little monk, if you don't ask yourself, you are a thief." Bu Qingyun looked at Bian Ji, raised his palm lightly, and made a gesture of recall, and the string of Buddhist beads came into his palm, "It should be returned to its original owner. "

Bianji was stunned for a moment, looked down at his empty palms, then looked up at Bu Qingyun, and then shouted angrily: "In broad daylight, you robbed me of the treasure of the Ten Thousand Buddha Cave, and even confuse black and white with arrogance! You demon Such a thick skin, return the Buddha treasure!"

Bu Qingyun didn't even look at him, called for clear water and washed the beads several times, without regard to the etiquette, wiped them with his sleeves before putting them on Lou Jia's hands.

"What is this?" Lou Jia fiddled with the crimson beads on his wrist, inexplicably feeling familiar and joyful.

Bu Qingyun said casually: "Prayer beads, I made them for you to play with before. I broke them once and lost a few."

Buddha beads are rosary beads, which are used for counting and keeping calm when praying to Buddha. They are either shorter and can be wrapped around the wrist, or longer and can be hung on the neck. Hundred and eight troubles.But there are only 90 beads in this string, which does not conform to Buddhist regulations.

Keenly aware of what Bu Qingyun was hiding, Lou Jia became vigilant, squinted his eyes and looked at him, "What did you use to make it? How did you break it?"

Bu Qingyun pondered for a moment, unexpectedly!Pretend nothing happened, turned to look at the defense machine, and repeated: "You just said, 'In broad daylight, you robbed me of the treasure of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Cave, and even confuse black and white with your words! You evil devil is so thick-skinned, return the Buddha treasure! '?"

He slowly repeated Bianji's angry shout just now, which made Bianji so angry that his face flushed and scolded Bu Qingyun: "It's so shameless."

Bu Qingyun held Lou Jia's hand pinching his back in his backhand, nodded to Bianji, and said with a smile: "You are right, you are really shameless."

"You!" Bian Ji opened his mouth to scold, but Bu Qingyun robbed him of the words.

"Because of your personal affair with Qing Yun, you harmed fellow practitioners and stole Buddhist beads in broad daylight," Bu Qingyun said while shaking his head, "Now you are spouting blood, intending to frame others, intentionally harming others, and unintentionally cultivating Buddhism, what a defense Machine monk."

Bianji looked around with a guilty conscience, managed to look like an eminent monk, and sighed: "Up to now, you still try to smear the poor monk and the Qingyun benefactor. The poor monk has a clear conscience and never pays attention to these false names, but you are so bold and evil. Even though there are differences in Buddhism and Taoism, the poor monk has no choice but to teach you a lesson, you stubborn bastard!"

Lou Jia was so disgusted that he was so angry that he wanted to go up and beat someone with his sword, but Bu Qingyun grabbed him and protected him behind him, not allowing him to go out.

Bian Ji tightly shook the golden bowl in his hand, staring at Bu Qingyun defensively, trying to wait for an opportunity to make a move.

Bian Ji stared at him, Qing Yun and Yin Corpse Maiden stared at him, tried all kinds of methods in the audience but couldn't break the barrier, knew that they couldn't escape, and the cultivators who didn't know what to do also stared at him.

But Bu Qingyun looked at the gray and yellow sky of Borderlands.

Lou Jia held the sword in his hand and guarded by his side, looking at the others vigilantly.

This short silence is as long as it seems to have spent a mortal life.Although Bu Qingyun didn't make a sound, Lou Jia seemed to hear a sigh. In fact, everyone present "heard" the sigh of a lifetime.

Bu Qingyun turned his gaze back and glanced at all the cultivators present, so Lou Jia also withdrew his gaze. He looked at Bu Qingyun's face and noticed the fatigue that Bu Qingyun didn't show, which made him worried, so he couldn't help getting closer to Bu Qingyun , and then he felt that Bu Qingyun was still holding his hand tightly, as if to reassure him not to worry.

"You can't see," Bu Qingyun said calmly, such a nonsensical sentence made all the cultivators present confused.