Dharma

Hearing this, the mouse spirit squinted his eyes, and looked at the mortal boy who had been ignored by him.He sneered and said: "Little baby, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Feng Fuling was not afraid of him at all, and took out a string of old-looking Buddhist beads behind him. Seeing the mouse's spirit slightly moved, he said firmly: "It is this string of Buddhist beads that works."

Shu Jing's complexion suddenly changed, and the fat on his face twitched, and Feng Fuling knew that he had guessed right.

Although the apse was basically stable, the wall over there was slightly collapsed by the earthquake, which was obviously caused by insufficient protection.Just now the mouse spirit said that he made the place safe, Feng Fuling had been in the apse all the time, knowing that the wall collapsed after the mouse spirit came.At that time, I thought it was strange that the mouse spirit was not far from the wall. Since it has such a great ability, why can't it even protect the wall.Later, seeing that its words were unreliable, it became even more suspicious, and suddenly thought of this string of Buddhist beads.

This Buddhist bead... It should be a relic left by the monk in this temple. It was originally with some scriptures. The three of them came here to clean up the temple half a month ago. He put it away and put it in the cabinet, so I still have the impression .

He walked to Xia Jingge's side and asked in a low voice, "This mouse spirit is exaggerating, but he doesn't have that much skill after all. Are you sure you can defeat him?"

How could Xia Jingge know if he could defeat this seemingly huge mouse spirit... Although he had cultivated for so many years, he had never had a serious actual battle, and he only competed with his senior brothers on weekdays.Senior brother Liu Xiangchen is the only disciple chosen by his father out of thousands of thousands of people, and his aptitude is the best among the younger generation, so naturally he has never won.Now that I think about it carefully, he has grown so big, yet he has never won a single battle, and the opponent is still a mouse spirit who has practiced for thousands of years... The confidence that he didn't have much in the first place has almost completely disappeared.

But if Xia Jingge agreed to Shu Jing so honestly, he would definitely not do it.He still had to find a way to return to the Jiuhua Realm, how could he immediately use this mouse spirit as a magic weapon?

Now he is the only one among the four who is a cultivator, he must be the main force in a fight, even if he has no idea in his heart, he has to bear it.Don't say anything else, just say that if this mouse spirit is really the kind of person who is exaggerated and untrue as Feng Fuling said, then even if he agrees to be his magic weapon, the lives of the three of them may not be really guaranteed.

Thinking of this, Xia Jingge calmed down a bit, and while taking out his weapon from his bosom, he whispered to Feng Fuling: "I'm not sure either. I'll pull myself up later, you take this Buddhist beads and Xiang Rong and the others first." Run away. In the end, no matter whether I win or lose, I... can't die." After Xia Jingge said, he took a breath slowly to cheer himself up.

Feng Fuling took a serious look at him, shook his head and drew out his sword: "I will go with you."

Xia Jingge was a little surprised: "Don't you? You have no real energy on your body, how can you beat me. Let me do it, you guys run first." He had already held something in his hand, which looked like a pillar at first glance. A closer look reveals that it is a simple and unsophisticated sword hilt that is neither jade nor stone—but only the hilt, not the blade.After he waved his hand and shaken, the water-like blade of the sword suddenly appeared. At a glance, it was shimmering, like the slight tranquility on the river and lake, or the undercurrent surging under the thousand-year-old ice, and the indescribable cold air Impressive and chilling.

"Stop talking nonsense." After Feng Fuling finished speaking, he leaped up in the air without making a sound, and stabbed the mouse spirit's chest and abdomen with a sword.

The mouse spirit immediately sneered: "It's because I didn't create the stability here, so you can think that you can beat me? You can't think of your own strength!" After speaking, he slapped Fengfu with a palm.

Just like what Xia Jingge said, he does not have the true energy of cultivating immortality in him, and the sword is not a treasured sword, it is just an ordinary iron sword that can be bought anywhere, with a sword with a bright red tassel hanging on the hilt Spike is equally unusual.

But he is probably a person who is born with the ability to use an ordinary sword to give it the same dazzling effect as a sword.

The iron sword was stabbing and jumping in Feng Fuling's hand, turning steeply, as if the whole sword had been integrated with his whole body.The sword moves were unexpected and fierce, and all the moves were aimed at the mouse spirit's vital points. The line the sword passed seemed to be able to cause the light to stay, bright as a crescent moon, and as fast as lightning, Xia Jingge was taken aback when he saw it.

Good swordsmanship!

The mouse spirit was originally a big one, but now he found that his fat body couldn't dodge for a while and was stabbed by a sword. Obviously, he also felt Feng Fuling's ability. High five.

No matter how powerful Feng Fuling's swordsmanship is, he can usually deal with some ordinary little monsters with low morals. After all, he has never practiced before, so he is not at the same level as this mouse spirit.Being hit by his powerful palm wind, Feng Fuling was thrown five feet away in the air, making it difficult to get close.

Seeing this, Xia Jingge also took a sword flower and flew forward, wanting to help Feng Fuling split the palm wind that was almost overwhelming.With just one blow, the water pattern sword in Xia Jing's singer shattered one after another, turning into puddles of clear water and falling to the ground.Xia Jingge wants to cry but has no tears, but his heart is indeed a fairy with a higher rank than him!

The only good thing is that he also tried out the attributes of this monster because of the broken shape of the sword body, and he turned around and told Feng Fuling: "Be careful not to be hit by it, this rat spirit is metal, and it hurts especially when you hit it. , but it is afraid of fire!"

After saying that, Xia Jingge flipped over to the edge of the battle zone, stood still, shook his hand again, and suddenly spit out a tongue of fire that was three feet long from the hilt of the sword. , there are many small flames rolling around the edge of the fire, sometimes short and sometimes long, sometimes big and sometimes small, just like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, waiting to hit something, it will pounce on it and bite.

Xia Jingge's sword is called the Five Elements Sword. It is different from ordinary swords in that it can be converted into a sword of mutual restraint at any time according to the enemy's attributes, so as to strike the enemy to the greatest extent.

A good weapon for ordinary monks usually only has one attribute that matches their own cultivation, and usually only two for top-notch ones.For Xia Jingge's five-spirited body, it doesn't matter which department he trains in. In fact, it's almost the same in any department. He can't find a particularly suitable one or a particularly unsuitable one. Putting it on a weapon means that he can use the sword of any department.Generally speaking, someone like him who is still in the Qi training period will not use any good swords, so this sword is because his father took a lot of effort to invite Ouyang Feng, the master swordsmith of Zhiqi Mountain, to make it for him. Tailor-made.

Xia Jingge held the fire sword and ran forward again, shook the tip of the sword with a finger, and there was a faint spark of hot air flying towards the mouse spirit.The mouse spirit saw that his sword had changed in an instant, so he couldn't help but take a second look, and became afraid of this sword.When the qi flew, it didn't dare to take it head-on, its round body turned around and avoided the sword qi.Looking back, the sword energy flew over and flew into the air, before it touched the opposite wall, it was extinguished sleepily, and its squinted eyes bent back into a wretched semi-arc, creaking a smile Said: "Little baby, you want to hurt me with such a toy? Don't you look down on me too much!"

... Well, although these words are hurtful, Xia Jingge has to admit that there is still some truth in what he said... Of course, such a sharp weapon cannot be used to its fullest potential in the hands of Xia Jingge, a kid in the Qi training period. Combat strength, as the mouse spirit said, is only a little better than toys...

What a sad truth.

Xia Jingge was sad for a while, and suddenly he heard Feng Fuling shout: "Don't listen to its nonsense!" He was shocked and cheered up, yes, now it's not just a competition with his seniors, it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses.This mouse spirit has to say something to stimulate himself, so he can't be fooled.

Xia Jingge went to look at Feng Fuling again, and saw that he was easily blocked by the sword, and he was hit by the mouse spirit right in the face when he couldn't dodge it. He was anxious, and didn't care how painful the mouse spirit was beating him, so he rushed forward with the sword past.

——This mouse spirit has white hair and is afraid of the real fire of Samadhi, as long as he can burn it with a fire sword.

After the mouse spirit had beaten Feng Fuling, he turned his head and saw that Xia Jingge was three feet away from him, he hurriedly turned around to protect himself, and another palm fan full of true energy came.Xia Jingge knew that if he dodged it, he would still not be able to get close to him, so he didn't try to dodge that palm, just raised his sword and stabbed at its arm.The mouse spirit was really afraid that the flames on the sword would set him on fire, so he retreated a few feet, and pushed back with both palms, the wind from his palms shook Xia Jingge's eyes to black spots.But if you don't seize the opportunity, you may find it difficult to enter this mouse spirit's body in the future, and you will be grinded to death.So he didn't care if it looked like a flower in front of him, he jumped up in the direction it was receding, and rushed over.

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The mouse spirit yelled suddenly in pain, and the voice contained countless sharp and true energy, and it hit Xia Jingge's face directly.Xia Jingge regained his sight a little bit, there was starlight again in front of his eyes, his whole body was blown up and then fell again, he was panicked for a moment, guessing that if he fell from such a height, he would be half disabled even if he didn't die, but he really felt the inertia I can't bear to move anymore.It's not that he hasn't been hit by his senior brother before, he is not afraid, but he knows that his senior brother can always call the wind to catch him before he lands.Now here besides myself, is there anyone else who can control the wind?But he was killed by the batch of true energy just now, the spiritual veins in his body were temporarily sealed, and the blade disappeared, so how could he be able to resist the wind?

Now Xia Jingge can only hope that Mo hit his head on the ground and knocked himself stupid.

However, it was not the cold, hard and scary floor that hit the ground.

Xia Jingge's eyes gradually came into focus, and his vision became clearer. Only then did he realize that it was Feng Fuling who was catching him, and even laying half of it under him. The pain was severe, and I felt a little ashamed for a moment, and wanted to get up first, but when I moved, my whole body hurt unbearably.

At this time, a large area of ​​the mouse spirit's body was on fire, and his eyes turned red, and he said fiercely: "The Immortal will send you to the west heaven!"

Xia Jingge saw it hit him with a straight palm, and thought that if he turned around and avoided it, his benefactor Feng Fuling would suffer, and he still owed his life to him, so he had to fight hard.He thought that he would have to wear a hole if he didn't say anything.At this critical moment, a broken broom suddenly came in sideways, blocked Shu Jing's palm, and trembled back, poking Shu Jing's upper body that was already on fire, causing his scorched flesh to ache. Difficult!

But it turned out that Xiang Rong saw that they hadn't come out for a long time, and ran in to check. He ran into this scene and rescued them.

The mouse spirit was already burned by the real fire of samadhi and couldn't stand it anymore. He was desperately trying to get back to the place. Now, seeing another person came, this person can still block his palm. It may take a while Unable to take the three of them down, he couldn't stand it any longer, squeaked twice, then turned around and flew out - probably looking for a water source to put out the fire.

"Where is the injury? Let me see."

Xiang Rong unceremoniously pulled Xia Jingge away from Feng Fuling's body, and carefully helped Feng Fuling sit up again, wanting to check his injuries.

Feng Fuling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and waved his hand, "It's okay, you bring Xiaoyu in, you don't have to worry about it collapsing here."

Xiang Rong came in and found that there was no movement here. He knew Feng Fuling very well, knowing that he was not sure that he would not talk nonsense, and he didn't want to let him talk more when he was seriously injured, so he helped him lean against the wall and turned around. He glanced at Xia Jingge and asked, "Are you okay?" After getting Xia Jingge's denial, he went back to pick up Xiang Yu with peace of mind.

Xia Jingge wiped away the blood from the corners of her mouth, watched Xiang Rong leave with staring apricot eyes, then turned her head to look at Feng Fuling and said, "Thank you just now, are you okay? Does it hurt?"

Feng Fuling shook his head.

"No way, don't be brave, it won't hurt if you vomit so much blood? I just fell that one, and it still hurts like hell." Xia Jingge was a little worried, and gently rubbed her back, which was still in pain. Back also walked to the foot of the wall next to him and sat down.He really couldn't bear the pain after this fight... In the past, when he was fighting with his senior brother, he was practicing Qi, and his senior brother was already in the late stage of heart attack, so naturally he wouldn't fight him with all his strength.In short, Xia Jingge has never been in pain, and now she is in so much pain that she can't find her way.

"..."

Feng Fuling lowered his eyes and glanced at Xia Jingge, seeing that he grinned his teeth in pain, and then scanned his body with some vigor and nervousness, probably checking for obvious wounds...

Feng Fuling's cold expression also softened a bit, and he replied: "I didn't try to be brave."

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