How to break the blackened apprentice of rebirth

Shang Zhuming still decided to meet Fanzhen before leaving. The main hall of the Holy Buddha Hall is majestic, grand and spacious, filled with incense and incense, and the huge Buddha statue that is three quarters of the height of the entire hall is shining with golden light, with dignified and kind eyes , holding the fearless seal in the right hand, and the vow seal in the left hand, leaning forward slightly, the golden statue dharma body, looking down at all living beings.

Fanzhen sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue, gently flicking the beads in his hand.He had already changed into a clean monk's robe, and the incense burns had obscured his face, making him even more eccentric, dignified and holy.

Sanskrit sounds lingered endlessly in the hall, and he was alone, as if he was waiting for Shang Zhuming and the others to arrive.

Shang Zhuming left Shang Xiaoxia outside the hall, letting him play with some curious young monks, and followed Ke Yulan to lead Xia Xizhen in.

Shang Xiaoxia was surrounded by a group of little bald heads, who sniffed at one thing and rubbed against another.

"You are so short," it said.

The little monk stroked his bald head, and then stroked its curly long hair.

A little monk said: "You are shorter than me."

Shang Xiaoxia said: "As a monk, you are so fussy."

Qingchen said: "What kind of monster are you?"

Shang Xiaoxia said: "I am King Wang."

Qingchen said: "Why have I never seen such a monster before?"

Shang Xiaoxia replied: "Haven't you heard a word?"

Qingchen: "??"

Shang Xiaoxia said: "Short hair, short knowledge, you have no hair, it means you have no knowledge at all."

Qingchen: "..."

Shang Xiaoxia looked at Shang Zhuming and Fanzhen talking in the hall, arched Qingchen's belly and said, "Do you think Fanzhen is handsome, or my master?"

Qingchen immediately said proudly: "Of course Master Fanzhen's uncle is handsome."

Shang Xiaoxia looked at him with contempt: "Are you a blind monk? My master is obviously the most handsome, okay? Why isn't your name Li Qing?"

Qing Chen pouted: "Why do you hate this monster so much? It's obviously because my uncle is handsome, and monks can't tell lies."

Shang Xiaoxia said: "Shi Yongxin is also a monk, so he always deceives people."

Qingchen immediately shouted: "The Buddhist cultivators in our Holy Buddha Hall never lie to people, you are the one to lie!"

Shang Xiaoxia retorted: "I didn't lie, it was you who lied! Bark!"

Shang Zhuming was explaining the matter of Nirvana Pool to Fan Zhen, Fan Zhen just said indifferently: "The karma of Nirvana Pool is over, so I will go back."

Shang Zhuming was a little embarrassed when he thought of the words he said vaguely.But I also thought that this person had abandoned his master, so there was nothing embarrassing about it, so I said goodbye to him, but just after I finished speaking, there was a commotion outside the hall.

"What's going on?" He turned his head suspiciously and looked outside the hall.

Outside, a group of young monks surrounded Shang Xiaoxia and Qingchen, each of them started arguing and crying while arguing.

Shang Zhuming: "..."

When Shang Xiaoxia saw Shang Zhuming coming out, she immediately threw herself into his arms and cried.Qingchen pouted with two tears, envied Shang Xiaoxia for acting like a baby with her master unscrupulously, and fearfully looked at Fanzhen who was still meditating in the distance, he also wanted to act like a baby, but he didn't dare, so he had no choice but to He lowered his head bewilderedly.

Seeing this, Shang Zhuming held back a smile and pulled the little bald head over, and wiped away his tears with his sleeve: "What's wrong with you? Why are you crying so well?"

Qingchen raised his eyes to look at Shang Zhuming, and felt that Shang Zhuming was really handsome with hazy eyes, so he had to curl his mouth unwillingly and not speak.Shang Zhuming held one in each hand, feeling like the principal of a kindergarten.Suddenly Qingchen felt a chill coming from the front, he raised his head suspiciously, and seeing Xia Xizhen staring at him coldly with no expression on his face, he immediately felt even more aggrieved.What did he do wrong!

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Shang Zhuming sat on Shang Wanli's back expressionlessly, holding Xia Xizhen in his arms, surrounded by dozens of monsters, Ke Yulan and Bai Yizhou sat on the monsters on either side of him.

Shang Wanli asked for the nth time: "Why did you take that bald donkey with you! We agreed to ignore him together?"

Fan Zhen drove his flying magic weapon without listening to them, and followed behind them unhurriedly.

Shang Zhuming was also very helpless, okay, the three of them went out and came back with a bunch of people, he could imagine how the master would react—probably there was no reaction at all.

Shang Wanli couldn't help but said again: "That bald donkey killed Master back then, why are you bothering with him!"

Shang Zhuming: "Brother, if you talk nonsense again, I will tell Master to hit me."

Shang Wanli: "..."

It turned out that after Shang Zhuming and the others left Qianzhangya and returned to Shuangyue Forest, somehow Shang Wanli wanted to fight them as soon as he saw them. If it wasn't for Fanzhen, Shang Zhuming would probably have to lie on the bed to recuperate.

Later, I found out that because Bai Yizhou said that they were the disciples of Qingxu Pavilion, Shang Wanli went to investigate Qingxu Pavilion, and found that there was no Shang Wuli in Qingxu Pavilion, let alone them. Feeling that they were lying, in a fit of rage he wanted to kill Shang Zhuming and the others.

Bai Yizhou said that he was innocent, and he didn't know which faction they belonged to. He just said it casually, and it was to save people in an emergency.

Shang Zhuming had no choice but to take out the Jade Talisman that communicated with his master.

"Master! Someone hit me!"

The other side was silent for a long while, just when Shang Wanli began to doubt Shang Zhuming again, Shang Wuli's cold voice finally came: "You are fine and don't come back."

Only then did Shang Zhuming realize that something was wrong: "Master, what happened?"

"No." Then the other end disconnected.

A bad premonition welled up in his heart, and Shang Wanli stopped after hearing Shang Wuli's voice, Shang Zhuming felt that something must have happened to the teacher's school, so he rushed back non-stop.

Now Xia Xizhen's body has been repaired, and she has abundant spiritual power, and she doesn't feel any discomfort under Shang Wanli's rapid flight.He calmly looked at the Qinghui Mountains in the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

Everyone travels day and night with the stars and the moon, but within dozens of days they returned to the front mountain of the Taidao Sect, but as far as the eye can see, the rolling mountains are in ruins, and only a few peaks are still standing among the broken walls. The Taidao Sect was originally Not much, practitioners with a cultivation base of Nascent Soul and above can level this place with a single skill. Even so, this sect has existed for thousands of years. Why is it like this today.

Shang Zhuming was furious when he saw it, he knew that Taixuan Sword Sect must have done all of this!

"What's going on?" Shang Wanli looked around, "I thought it was just a rhetorical trick that Tai Dao Sect was shabby, but it turned out to be so shabby. Why did Master choose this place?"

Shang Zhuming grabbed its fur angrily, and it howled in pain.

"Junior Brother, I was wrong, let me go."

"It's those scumbags from the Taixuan Sword Sect. Master is in danger, go!"

"What?!" When Shang Wanli heard it, he looked up to the sky and roared, "Who dares to hurt my master!"

After all, he accelerated his speed and flew far away like lightning, leaving the other beasts far behind.

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The main hall of Taiyi Sect was built on the largest mountain, Poqiong Peak. Poqiong Peak is still alive and strong, and many cultivators gathered in the usually empty square in front of the peak.

Zhao Yanhong brought along a group of disciples, and he himself was in the early stage of leaving his body, and he even brought a few Yuanying disciples with him. It would be easy for these people to wipe out the entire Taiyi Sect. Xu De, the head of the Taidao Sect with the highest cultivation The cultivation base of the late Yuanying, and he has been on this threshold for nearly a thousand years, and there is no possibility of advancement.

"You are at the end of your strength, why bother to struggle anymore, hand over Xia Xizhen and Shang Zhuming, but you will not die." Zhao Yanhong put his hands behind his back, looking at the surviving members of Taidao Sect as if looking at a group of Lowly ants.With just one little finger, he can crush all these people to death.

The gap between a realm of cultivation is a difference between heaven and earth, and he doesn't understand why these ants still forcefully resist, it is useless at all.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xu De held a long sword in his hand, and was wearing the ground-level cassock that Shang Zhuming bought back then, "Since the disciples of my sect have belonged to the sect of Taiyi, how can we allow others to trample on them! As the sect leader, if Abandoning disciples for one's own selfishness and surviving with dignity!"

Zhao Yanhong said coldly: "Don't be obsessed." He glanced at Xu De contemptuously, and sneered, "You are only a Nascent Soul cultivator now, and you must have encountered a bottleneck. Seeing that you are also holding a sword, don't you belong to me Taixuan Sword Sect, you can also get better resources to help you advance."

Xu De laughed as if he heard something funny: "Hahaha, look at this." He waved his hand, and the dilapidated mountain peak sadly revealed an embarrassing appearance, and the afterglow fell, leaving only sadness. Although the disciples were ashamed, they all straightened their backs, and no one showed a timid look, "Although my sect has been defeated for a long time, every plant and tree here is the painstaking effort and responsibility of everyone." He was already gray, but his expression was upright and serious, and he pointed angrily at many disciples who were silent, "You hurt many of my disciples, and now you want to make me surrender? It's really a big joke!"

"Master, don't talk nonsense with them." It was Xu De's daughter Xu Chu who spoke out. One day I will return to the protection of the sect. Although I am a Danxiu, I am not afraid of battle. Even if I die, it doesn't matter."

"That's right!" Sailor Hua Ji guarded his juniors behind him with a spear, "Life and death are insignificant, if you don't accept it, do it! Come!"

Feng Yue gently pushed Hua Jishui and said: "Senior sister, spearmen have been lucky since ancient times, you wait behind, I will go first in a while."

"Why, you are my junior brother, of course I will go first."

"You are a spearman, I will go first!"

"It's as if your swordsmanship is very good."

"Anyway, it's better than you. I'm a sword cultivator, and I'm in the tower! No, I'm in Taiyi!"

Hua Jishui wondered why you stopped calling Demacia: "Shang Zhuming is my junior brother, of course I should protect him! You back off. Come on, you all back off." Hua Jishui said Xu Chu also pulled behind her.

Feng Yue rushed ahead of Hua Jishui and said, "It's as if he's not my senior brother."

Zhao Yanhong was amused by them: "I've never seen a group of people scrambling to die. You don't have to do this either. Since you don't want to hand over people, I can send you all to hell together."