Crossing the Book and Meeting the Reborn Villain

Ye Junzhu took a short rest and chased him out with his disciples. They didn't chase very far before they saw the boss standing at an intersection.

Sensing someone chasing after him, the boss turned around slowly, with a gleam of red light in his eyes.He suddenly smiled, he did not know where to get out a string of rosary beads, raised his hand to hold the rosary beads and began to recite a string of obscure incantations, black and gold halos appeared all over his body.

Ning Qingyang's complexion changed. The spell that Buddha Xiu is best at is weaving illusions, which is also their only offensive spell.He quickly took out a sword and attacked the boss, but unfortunately the sword was just an ordinary sword, before he could do any damage to the Buddha, he was covered by the halo.

But Ye Junzhu's spiritual power had not recovered at this time, and he was still in a daze. Before he could fight back, he and his little apprentice were covered by the halo, and the two disappeared in place after a while.

When Ye Junzhu came back to his senses, he appeared in a gloomy cave. He just wanted to move when he found himself tied up by a rope, and he couldn't break free at all.

After a while, a man in black came in and said to the masked man next to him, "Master, this is the Dharma practice of Di Ningzong, the body of the most yin, which is most suitable for a cauldron furnace. I think you can pick it up." The dark wounds on my body will be much better after this."

The man seemed to be looking at Ye Junzhu, and after a while he said hoarsely, "That's right, go down."

"Yes." The man in black seemed to have gotten used to his master's style, and he didn't expect any rewards.

Ye Junzhu was stunned at the moment, what cauldron?What tonic?Could it be what I thought it meant?No, I'm not wearing Ji Wen either!

The man leaned over and untied the rope on Ye Junzhu's body, and then took off his coat...

Ye Junzhu's heart shook, he had to do something, or the chrysanthemum would be lost.So he took advantage of the man's undressing and threw him to the ground. For some reason, he didn't have any spiritual power, so he had to use the most traditional method to fight the man.

The man may have been seriously injured in the dark, and he did not use his spiritual power. He struggled under Ye Junzhu, as if he wanted to say something.

Ye Junzhu naturally wouldn't give him this chance to speak, because he was really afraid that the man would say something disgusting, so he strangled the man's neck.

"Master!" A beautiful female voice came, but suddenly lost her voice for some reason.

Ye Junzhu hurriedly looked back, and saw a pure and lovely loli standing at the entrance of the cave, covering her mouth.

Loli saw her master being pressed down by a fairy cultivator, their clothes were disheveled, their black hair tangled together, her heart trembled, so did the master prefer to be down there?No wonder the master doesn't like female cultivators. Will he be silenced if he discovers such a big secret of the master?

The man pushed Ye Junzhu away, sat up without changing his expression, and said, "Get lost!"

Loli ran out trembling, and even fell on the way.

After scolding Lori away, the man looked at Ye Junzhu, slowly took off his mask, revealed a familiar face, and said helplessly, "Master."

Ye Junzhu was stunned for a moment, but he fixed his eyes and saw that it was Ning Qingyang!He blushed and said, "Qingyang, what's going on?"

Ning Qingyang straightened his clothes and said, "We should have entered the illusion arranged by the Buddhist cultivator. In this illusion, we have an identity. Just now, I saw that Master's clothes were a little disheveled, so I wanted to put some clothes on for you."

Ye Junzhu looked down and saw that he was only wearing a piece of underwear. He was very embarrassed. His eyes fluttered left and right, and he changed the subject, "We have to find a way to break this illusion."

Ning Qingyang only thought that Ye Junzhu was a casual cultivator before seizing the house, so he didn't expect him to have much knowledge, so he said directly, "There are also many kinds of illusions. If we give an identity like this, we have to follow the settings of the illusion. , first find the key point to break the illusion."

It was the first time for Ye Junzhu to discover the horror of being uneducated, and he asked a little embarrassedly, "What is the key point?"

"That Buddha cultivator. No matter what kind of illusion, there must be distractions of the people who set up the formation. We can find the distractions and kill them before we can go out."

Ye Junzhu nodded, looked at Ning Qingyang, who was full of evil spirits, and said, "Qingyang, your current identity is a demon cultivator?"

Ning Qingyang glanced at Ye Junzhu and said, "Yeah." He squinted his eyes, if this immortal cultivator really hated Moxiu, he didn't plan to keep him.

Ye Junzhu's eyes lit up and he said, "Then you have a lot of people now, right? You can ask them to help us find the trace of that Buddha cultivator."

Ning Qingyang was a little surprised by this immortal cultivator's reaction. Could it be that he really didn't care about the demon cultivator at all?He smiled and nodded, "Okay." But what's the matter with that guy?This deity is not the king of the mountain.

The next step was role-playing. Ye Junzhu was a little surprised by the young apprentice's acting talent, because his every move was like a demon cultivator villain, for which he praised Ning Qingyang well.Ning Qingyang just smiled and didn't say anything, with a look of deep merit and fame on his face.

There are not many Buddhist cultivators in the cultivation world, so it is not difficult to find one. A few days later, Ning Qingyang's subordinates found him.

Ning Qingyang leaned on the couch, propped his head with one hand, and wrapped his arms around Ye Junzhu's waist with the other, squinting his eyes and said, "Wuming Mountain, Wuming Temple?" Pass.

The man in black lowered his head and said, "I want my subordinates to catch that Buddha Xiu back."

"No need." Ning Qingyang said slightly, "Give me the address."

After getting the address given by the man in black, Ning Qingyang and Ye Junzhu left here for Wuming Mountain.Those subordinates who dare not interfere with the Demon Lord can only discuss in secret.

A seductive woman in a red dress tugged at her sleeves and said, "Could it be that the master is used to eating immortal cultivation and demon cultivation, and suddenly wants to try Buddhist cultivation?"

Loli curled her lips and thought to herself, maybe who will eat whom, alas, it feels so lonely to know the truth alone.

"Don't slander Master!" The man in black pointed his sword at the seductive woman, "Master won't like a bald donkey who is chanting scriptures, let alone Master will bring his new favorite there!"

The seductive woman covered her mouth, "Does the master want to fly together?"

Loli froze for a moment, with a worried expression on her face, very worried about her master's body.

Ning Qingyang didn't know that those subordinates were arranging himself behind his back, and he and Ye Junzhu had already arrived at the Wuming Temple at this time.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy ran out, tilted his head to look at the two people at the door, and said, "What's the matter, two benefactors?"

Ye Junzhu smiled and said, "Let's find Xiaoyuan."

The young man thought for a while and said, "Are you looking for Junior Brother Wuchen? Come in."

The young man was almost unsuspecting, so he took them straight to Wuchen's courtyard, and said as he walked, "My Taoist name is Wuwang, there are only three people in our temple, my master and Wuchen's junior brother, and there are never any visitors at ordinary times. Is it a relative of Junior Brother Wuchen?"

The two didn't answer, because they had already seen the young version of Wuchen at this time.

Wu Chen looked at them in confusion and said, "Who are you? I don't know you."

Ning Qingyang didn't want to waste time, so he threw out a killer move, but was blocked by a Buddha's light halfway.

"Amitabha." An old monk came from the side and said, "God has the virtue of good life. I don't know why the benefactor wants to kill him like this?"

Ning Qingyang smiled charmingly, "When does this deity need to explain to you a bald donkey?"

Ye Junzhu: "..." Did the little apprentice get into the drama too deeply?It seems that I have to educate myself after I go back, lest I really fall into the magic way.

The old monk recited a sentence of Buddha again, and began to protect his apprentice, blocking Ning Qingyang's ultimate move.

Unexpectedly, this old monk was quite difficult, so Ning Qingyang winked at Ye Junzhu and told him to attack from behind.

Ye Junzhu immediately understood, taking advantage of the old monk's unpreparedness, he unleashed an attack.The old monk spat out a mouthful of blood.Ning Qingyang made another stab at the front.

"Master!" The two young monks jumped on the old monk.

The old monk spat out another mouthful of blood, touched the heads of the two apprentices, sighed and said, "Amitabha." After saying that, he passed away suddenly.

Ning Qingyang did not hesitate, and made a killer move on Wuchen.Without the protection of the old monk, Wuchen was instantly killed by Ning Qingyang.

The surrounding scenery began to disappear.Ye Junzhu and Ning Qingyang returned to that intersection in reality.

Wuchen still stood where he was, with a half smile on his face, the red light in his eyes almost drowned out the black ones.

Wuchen tilted his head to look at the two of them and said, "Hehehe, he didn't want to kill you, but you killed him. This is the fate of a merciful Buddhist practitioner! So, I don't want to be a Buddhist practitioner anymore, and I don't need mercy."

Ye Junzhu frowned and said, "We only kill illusory people in the illusion." Isn't it just an NPC, and there is no pressure to chop.

Wuchen's face began to twist, and he flew towards Ye Junzhu.Ye Junzhu and Ning Qingyang immediately defended. After the cooperation last time, they had a better understanding.

Wu Chen took off the rosary beads in his hand, and beat the two of them.The two fled to the two sides, but the rosary seemed to have eyes, and it split into two paths, attacking the two of them respectively.

Ye Junzhu hurriedly dealt with those rosary beads, but he was always in a hurry. He looked at Wuchen distractedly, gritted his teeth and ignored those rosary beads, and directly attacked Wuchen with his sword in his hands.

Foxiu's attack power has always been low, and those rosary beads and illusions are almost all his means, so when Ye Junzhu attacked, he could only set up a simple defense, but Ye Junzhu's cultivation base was a lot higher than him after all. level, the defense was smashed by him directly, and a sword was thrown into the dust-free air sea.

With a long roar from Wuchen, he wanted to destroy the golden core!

As an outsider, Ye Junzhu didn't know what he was going to do, but instinctively sensed the danger, and immediately rushed towards Ning Qingyang.Those rosary beads hit Ye Junzhu's body in the end, and even the attack with the breath of Wuchen's self-destructive golden core also blocked a lot for Ning Qingyang.

Ye Junzhu just wants to give Wuchen the middle finger at this moment, your uncle!

Ning Qingyang's eyes darkened, he left the fainted Ye Junzhu still on the ground, and quickly ran to Wuchen's side, no longer hiding his skills, and directly crushed Wuchen's golden pill, but then he couldn't bear it because his body couldn't bear it. Staying in that exercise, fainted.

Wuchen's pupils gradually dilated, and finally fell to the ground.

Ye Junzhu obviously felt that he was in pain all over his body, but he came to the door of the inn in a blink of an eye, and there was no pain in his body at all. He suddenly turned pale. Could it be that his soul went out of his body and died?

"Master." Ning Qingyang suddenly appeared with a dark face.

Ye Junzhu looked at Ning Qingyang with a sad face and said, "Qingyang, are you dead too?"

Ning Qingyang froze for a moment, his face darkened even more, "Master, our spirits were just accidentally involved in that dust-free inner demon, after a while the inner demon dissipated, and we returned to our bodies. "

Ye Junzhu nodded, that's good.He looked at the inn, and the old monk in the distance led Wuchen and Wuwang into the inn.

The scene changed, and there was an elderly couple lying in the yard.The juvenile version of Wuchen lay on top of them and cried bitterly.

"Master," Wu Chen looked at the old monk helplessly, "Master, please save my parents."

The old monk walked over and recited the words of Amitabha Buddha, "There is no dust, everything has a law, like dreams and bubbles, like dew and like electricity, it should be viewed in this way."

Wuchen didn't understand what Master meant. His parents clearly promised him that he would wait for him to come back to see them, but he just came back, and before he had time to say a word to them, they just left like this, so regretful, so regretful. leave.

The picture changed again, Wu Chen had grown into a young man, his face was kind, as if he was no longer the child who wanted his parents.

"Old monk," a demon in black robes appeared in this unnamed temple, "I would like to ask you to go to that secret realm with me."

Sitting next to the master, Wuchen looked at the demon cultivator and smiled, not caring about the identity of the demon cultivator at all, because he was the only friend of the master.

The old monk smiled lightly, there was really nothing he could do about this unruly demon cultivator, if he didn't agree, he would probably keep grinding.

Wu Wang smiled mischievously, "The demon benefactor will no longer eat meat in the Wuming Temple, and Master agreed."

"Bah!" Moxiu spat, "I'm Moxiu and I'm not Moxiu."

The screen changed again, this time in a secret place of yellow sand.Wu Wang was lying on the ground covered in blood, and the old monk was seriously injured.

Moxiu smiled and said, "If it wasn't for the fact that this secret realm needs to be accompanied by Buddha Xiu, I wouldn't have to stay in that ruined temple all day, facing three bald donkeys. Now that I have what I want to get, I feel better. It can make you die happily."

The old monk recited a sentence of Buddha again, a golden light came out from his body, and Wuchen next to him was covered by the golden light and disappeared.

Moxiu's complexion was a little bad, and he hit the old monk with one move, and said angrily, "I don't know good and bad things! Where did you send that little bald donkey? I'll catch that little bald donkey first and let you master and apprentice reunite !” After speaking, it turned into a stream of light and flew into the distance.

After Moxiu left for a while, Wuchen suddenly reappeared in the same place. It turned out that the old monk didn't teleport him away, but just hid his figure.

Wuchen hugged the old monk's body, and said in a trembling voice, "Master, master, don't die."

"Ah," the old monk sighed softly, "everything has its own law, like a dream, like dew or electricity, you should see it like this. Dust-free, don't complain, let's go quickly." After speaking, he passed away .

The screen began to change again, this time Wuchen returned to Anhe City.He used Buddhism to change the memories of ordinary people in Anhe City one night, pretending that he had never been out of the city, but the little beggar went out to hunt birds that day, so he didn't come back, and his memory was not washed away again.At this time, it has been 200 years since he left the city last time, and things have changed. He rebuilt an inn that is exactly the same.

"The things you like should stay, so that they will never leave me again." A gleam of red light appeared in Wuchen's eyes, and he picked a flower casually and put it in a blank book. It becomes a picture in a book.

He saw a white cat held by the little beggar, it was very cute, so he tried a way to stun the cat, and put it in the book, so there was no more white cat in the world, it became a picture in the book , is preserved forever.

He had seen very beautiful monks, so he also collected them in the book, and they would never grow old.

He had seen couples who were in love with each other, so he put them into a piece of paper. The picture of love was very beautiful.

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