Spirit Sword Wuxian

Just when Yue Luo was thinking about it, Yi Xin pushed open the door of the hall as if she had made up her mind, and a golden brilliance radiated from the hall. A tall and straight monk in a golden cassock faced her back At the gate of the palace, the familiar back made Yue Luo's eyebrows twitch. She was still leaning against the tree trunk, and her heart was a little strange. How could Fu Jing appear in this formation? Could it be that Yi Xin thought It's not someone else, but his master?

Gradually getting used to the golden light, Yi Xin walked to the center of the hall and knelt silently behind Fu Jing, "Master, please forgive Qing Ling. Everything is my disciple's fault. Buddhism is famous for its precepts. Accept the punishment of the precepts for everything you have done!"

At first, she was still surprised by Yi Xin's actions, but when she heard the word Qing Ling, Yue Luo became restless, her figure flickered, and she leaned against the door of the palace with her face down, her arms folded around her chest, her posture remained the same Free and easy, but without the leisurely and relaxed mood before, his eyes looked at the deep and boundless night, and the words of the two of them talking came from their ears.

"Yi Xin, those who practice Buddhism should not be emotional. You have forgotten what your teacher said for the sake of Qing Lingwei, and you have ignored the clear rules of Buddhism, which has caused your current cultivation to stagnate and greatly affected your cultivation. Lu. Everything that happened last night, as a teacher, can be regarded as never happened, but you broke the sex ring, and Buddhist punishment will not help you. You can only calm down your heart and expel that woman from your mind Only then can we truly achieve the fruit of cultivation and become a Buddha right away!" Fujing turned around expressionlessly, behind him was a huge statue of a Bodhisattva, the golden color was hazy and luxurious, and a Bodhisattva with a height of hundreds of feet had benevolent eyebrows and benevolent eyes, appearing all over his body There is a faint sense of weirdness in the golden light.

Yue Luo kept taking deep breaths outside the door, telling herself to calm down. Finally, she managed to calm down. She was really speechless to Qing Ling, the two friends in her heart. The heart is good, she directly broke the lust ring, although it was a phantom, but she still felt uncomfortable in her heart, how magnanimous it is to not care about her own woman being raped by others, she doesn't know if other people have such a mind, she just You know, she's frantic and wants to kill someone right now!

"Master, I beg you to let Qing Ling go, I don't dare anymore! Besides, I didn't do anything last night, I just chatted with her. But I don't deny it, I like her. I violated the Buddhist law." , willing to be punished. Please, you must let Qing Ling go, she is a disciple of Tianxuanmen, and you don't want Xuanzun to pursue her and ruin the century-old friendship between you and him." Yi Xin was also thoughtful, but unexpectedly He used Xuanyin to stop Fujing, he didn't understand why the master was so unkind, he really didn't offend Qingling, last night Qingling came to talk to him, he just remembered drinking two more cups of tea, the two chatted When he was excited, Fu Jing rushed in, causing Qing Ling to throw himself into his arms in a panic. It was inevitable that Fu Jing would not misunderstand the situation between the two of them.

Yi Xin was thinking distressedly that he really didn't mean that, but his heart was slightly touched at that time. When Qing Ling's soft body fell into his arms, he actually had the idea of ​​never wanting to let go, just thinking like this Hold her until the end of time.

However, afterward, he was still a little afraid. This kind of thinking was wrong. As a Buddhist disciple*, although he did not break the precepts, his spiritual level had already tarnished the glory of the Buddha. He had failed his master's teaching and expectations. Let Qing Ling go, and he will have no more distracting thoughts.

"As a teacher, you only believe in what you see with your own eyes. If you let Qing Ling go, you will let your demons run rampant. If you want to be a disciple of Jinglun Temple and achieve my Buddha's way, you must cut off your love and convert to Buddhism again." Fu Jing clasped his hands together, his face was still expressionless, that cold expression gave Yi Xin the illusion of a heart of stone.

"How to cut off the thread of love?" Yi Xin kowtowed remorsefully, asking her master for advice.

A gleam of fierceness disappeared from Fujing's eyes, and he said word by word: "Kill her!"

"What!" Yi Xin turned pale with shock, at this moment, a red light burst out from outside the palace gate, and the red flame sword entered the orbit of light speed, stabbing straight at Fujing like flying!

"Master!" Yi Xin stood in front of Fu Jing in shock, yellow light bloomed all over her body, and she was showing a tendency to be weak. The red glow suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and the incomparably gorgeous shape of the sword body was filled with incomparable power. Heart locked with Fu Jing behind him!

Just when the red flame sword was about to pierce Yi Xin's chest, a purple shadow flickered quickly, and Yi Xin felt a pain in his shoulder, and his body had already fallen on the stone ground outside the hall. The pain made him frowned, but he still shouted: "Don't kill my master!"

"Open your eyes and see clearly, is he your master?" A cold voice came, Yue Luo flew in front of him, the red flame sword in his hand radiated a halo of illusion, and with a bang, the person in front of him Suddenly, the Buddha Hall was disillusioned, the compassionate Bodhisattva disappeared, and Fujing's body also turned into a wisp of milky white smoke, and disappeared with the wind!

"What? How did this happen?" Yi Xin's head ached. He covered his head and screamed heart-piercingly. Tears covered his face. His heart seemed to be being pulled by cruel pain. He huddled on the ground and trembled. Body, groaning in pain, "Qing Ling, Qing Ling! Master, don't disappear! Don't leave me!"

"Yi Xin, Yi Xin, wake up, I'm Qing Ling!" When the entire Buddhist temple disappeared before her eyes, Qing Ling had already seen this scene and flew over immediately. It's good, this situation is exactly the same as the dust, what kind of weird jade pendant is this, it can transform people's inner demons and constantly destroy people's hearts, it's really terrible!

Yue Luo stood quietly at the side, looking around, blue shadows flickered in the distance, Jiang Chenxu and Jiang Ling flew in front of the three of them, looking at this scene in amazement, each of them knew in their hearts that it was all caused by the formation here , from the beginning to the end, it is the reason for their restlessness, giving the demons an opportunity to confuse their hearts by transforming formations. Over time, they will also become one of those lonely ghosts, and they will never be reborn forever!

"Qing Ling..." Yi Xin reluctantly opened his eyes, but saw Qing Ling looking at him worriedly, with some remorse in his heart, the pain in his head gradually weakened, he remembered everything, he and Jiang Chenxu rushed to the Nancheng School At that time, he discovered that the Nancheng faction was bloodbathed by Yuncheng, and when Chen Xu was about to go crazy, he saw a white light shrouding them. Before he knew it, he returned to Jinglun Temple, and then met Qingling, and then The master's anger and the threat of Buddhist regulations, he only now understands that all of these are illusions created by illusions, and they are all caused by Yuncheng!

"Great, you're all right." Seeing Yi Xin's clear eyes, she must have thought of everything, Qing Ling smiled relievedly, looked up at Jiang Chenxu and Jiang Ling, and asked: "Jiang Ling Dao Zun, you are fine Bar?"

"It's okay. Fortunately, Chenxu arrived in time to resolve the crisis." Jiang Ling sighed in his heart. Heroes have been sad since ancient times. Chenxu's mother left early due to frailty and illness. This has always been a regret in his heart. This long-buried wish has been fulfilled in the law. At this moment, he has guilt and pain, but he is also somewhat content. Although he is reluctant to leave his wife, this formation is an illusion, not real, and it stays for too long It will only make his will depressed, his soul will be weak, and he will never be able to get out again!

"Okay, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's break through here together first. After returning to Tianxuanmen, you can reminisce about the past as much as you want." Yue Luo glanced at them, and with a wave of his sleeve robe with a calm face, a large purple spread in the sky Up, covering up the deep moonlit night, a deep purple vortex appeared above the heads of several people, and the vortex slowly spread, gradually forming the outline of a door!

"My purple qi won't last long, Jiang Chenxu will take your father out first. Ling'er, you help Yi Xin and leave together." Yue Luo's face was a little pale, after a lot of real qi circulation and deployment, she could only support After a while, Jiang Chenxu saw this, and flew towards the gate of the purple domain with Jiang Ling without hesitation, Qing Ling immediately supported Yi Xin to follow, turned his head and said: "Yue Luo, hurry up!"

Three cold winds suddenly came from a distance, and when the moon was about to fly into the sky, they attacked quickly. Qing Ling had been paying attention to the movement below, and was almost scared out of his wits at this moment. After pushing Yi Xin out, he quickly Flying down, he struck out the Bingxiao Sword in an instant, smashing the three hurricanes that were close at hand one after another, and holding Yue Luo in his arms, he stepped on the Purple Light Gate with one foot, and the moment it closed, , They heard the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves. It was the roar of a soul full of resentment, which really made people feel sad. This Yuncheng is really a crime!

A purple light flashed from the white jade, and two transparent figures returned to the master's body. Jiang Chenxu and the three immediately appeared in the audience. At this moment, everyone secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's been too long in the white jade, you all go to have a rest. Especially Jiangling Dao Zun, I have a faint feeling that your primordial spirit is flickering, is it damaged?" Qingling looked at Jiangling in surprise, from him and Jiangling Chen Xu didn't make a move when he showed up, maybe he was injured when he broke the formation.

"When I broke the formation just now, I felt uneasy and disturbed my soul, so I just need to take a rest." Jiang Ling smiled kindly at Qing Ling, and attracted Jiang Chenxu who was a little dazed, and they left Xuanyun Temple together.

Seeing Yi Xin's downcast expression, Qing Ling couldn't help but said, "Go and rest, too."

Looking at Qingling's appearance, Yi Xin felt a little bit reluctant in his heart. In that formation, he had already expressed his heart to her, but after all, it was a formation, an illusion of himself, not real, and said anxiously: "Qing Ling Ling, don't you blame me, I really have no other intentions. I just..."

"Okay, I know what you are going to say. You just need to remember one thing. I am your friend, and our friendship will not change. You also need to recognize your identity. You are a disciple of Jinglun Temple. Bear the burden of Master Fujing's entrustment to you. You must understand the Dharma with your heart and get rid of unnecessary distractions." Qingling said something earnest, and she didn't have much involvement with Yi Xin, but he was her most trusted friend. No matter what he was thinking, she knew it was unintentional, and as for Jiang Chenxu's thoughts, she was helpless.

The author has something to say: Sister Jiang's inner demons have grown, this is a painful fact, and Xiao Ling'er's attitude determines everything.Next, it's time for the two to linger. .