The woman's skin was whiter than snow. When such a celestial woman walked out of the Ghost Gate of Xiangfan, Hsu Fengnian's horse lowered its head and neighed, its hooves pounding on the ground. Not only this animal, but the entire group of horses were doing the same.
The young Kui's scales stood up under Hsu Fengnian's feet. Its whole body was scarlet and its face was ferocious, as if it had encountered something dirty.
Xu Fengnian opened his eyes and looked over. He didn't know if the woman was a celestial or a mortal walking on the suspension bridge. There was no one stepping on the moat, but in an instant, the water was turbulent and boiling, as if thousands of soldiers and horses were passing by.
The old God of Swords, Li Chungang, showed a serious expression for the first time after leaving Liangzhou. With light steps, he swept in front of Hsu Fengnian and Jiang Ni, standing at the end of the suspension bridge and facing the woman from afar.
The white-clothed Guanyin continued to walk forward until she reached the middle of the suspension bridge. The old God of Swords stretched out his only arm and took off the dagger talisman. The two of them faced each other. No one saw her move on the suspension bridge, but the moat suddenly exploded. The mirror image of what everyone saw was distorted, and only the white-clothed Guanyin remained clear and independent.
Hsu Fengnian finally saw the woman's beautiful face that seemed to be shrouded by thousands of snowy mountains. He was stunned. The woman was as beautiful as a painting, and he knew who she was.
Monk Long Shou, who claimed to be from Mount Lantuo, said that he wanted to bring him to the Western Region. This monk in red robes and cassock was very otherworldly, so Hsu Fengnian specially went to the Tide-listening Pavilion to read the secret scriptures. The woman in front of him was the top Buddhist figure list, the Master of the Red Sect of Tantric Buddhism. She had a long list of titles, such as Great Compassion Dharma King, Bodhisattva Mending Acupoint, Master of Six Jewels … She was an old woman in her forties. Hsu Fengnian thought that she was already old, and even if she had the skill to retain her youth, she would not be that pure and youthful. However, the woman in front of him was a little too tall, and her face was no different from a woman in her twenties. Her eyes were compassionate, and she was born with a red mole in the middle of her forehead.
Hsu Fengnian thought that if he had known that the Master of Mount Lantuo was so beautiful, he would have bargained with her. Dual cultivation? No problem. As long as the master was willing to leave the Western Region, Liangzhou's environment. His Royal Highness had mountains of gold and silver mountains. Would he lack of a bed bed?
Xu Fengnian calmed himself down and stood side by side with Li Chungang. He said softly, "This person is the Dharma King of Mount Laotuo, also known as the Bodhisattva of Six Pearls. It is said that she has Avalokitesvara Guru, Lotus King Guru, and Wrath Vajra Guru. Can you defeat her?"
The old God of Swords held the Divine Talisman with one arm and was all smiles. If he didn't know the identity of the old man in the sheepskin coat, he would have mistaken him for an old fellow who didn't respect himself and was blocking his way to take advantage of his beauty. Li Chungang lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of green Gang Qi that Xu Fengnian could see with the naked eye. It wrapped around the priceless Divine Talisman and shone brilliantly in the night.
The old man said softly, "The monks of Mount Lantuo are known to be unkillable. Back then, the red-armored man fought with an old man with a pestle for three days and three nights. Neither of them could kill the other. The Vajra State of the First Order came from the Buddhism Sect. This Old Man would like to see if he really has the Vajra Body. However, it's unfair to fight with a little girl of the younger generation."
Hsu Fengnian, who wished for the world to be in chaos, said, "The old God of Swords is only holding a dagger. He's already conserving his strength and not bullying the younger generation."
The cross-eyed old man glanced at His Highness the Crown Prince, who didn't want to settle the matter peacefully and only wanted to watch the battle from the sidelines. The corners of his mouth twitched, but he didn't mind. The reason why people couldn't make a name for themselves in swordsmanship was because they couldn't break ten thousand techniques with one sword. When fighting with others, they were afraid of this and that. They were so afraid that they would lose their swordsmanship in the end. Li Chungang was not willing to pay attention to Hsu Fengnian's narrow-mindedness. From Beiliang to Qingzhou and then to Xiangfan, he had been observing this Beiliang heir.
The conclusion he came to was that this kid's talent in martial arts was not bad. He was determined to be ruthless. It was a pity that he started martial arts too late. Otherwise, he might have become a Cao Guanzi before he turned thirty.
The white-clothed Guanyin took another step forward and Li Chungang was about to attack with a Green Dragon. But she was only one step away. She stopped on the drawbridge. She did not look at the old God of Swords, who was a potential enemy, but at the slowly retreating Hsu Fengnian.
She raised her hand.
The old God of Swords, whose name was Sword Gang, had a talisman in his hand like a green snake. His Gang Qi was like a green snake spitting out its tongue. A gust of green gas gushed out and his entire arm was surrounded by green gas.
But this female Dharmaraja, who was born in the imperial family of Central India and was born on Mount Lantuo, only raised her hand to lift the pot, uncorked it, and drank a mouthful of wine. The wine was not familiar with the old God of Swords' Gang Qi, so much so that the entire drawbridge was filled with its fragrance. The little white snake coiled around her white arm. It was an extremely strange scene.
This Six-jewel Bodhisattva glanced at Hsu Fengnian.
With just a glance, Hsu Fengnian's Great Yellow Courtyard surged like a tidal wave and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The retainers behind him were shocked and were about to step forward to protect him when Hsu Fengnian stopped them with a wave of his hand. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Hsu Fengnian's chest was not stuffy but clear. "Second Heaven and Third Heaven?
If I take a few more glances, won't the Great Yellow Courtyard be in my body? "
Sure enough, she looked again. Just as Hsu Fengnian was dumbfounded, the old God of Swords frowned and shouted softly. A wisp of Green Gang Qi appeared on the drawbridge and seemed to sever the formless Qi. He glared at Hsu Fengnian and said, "Brat, you don't know what's good for you. Do you really think she's a compassionate Bodhisattva just because you gave her some benefits?! Be careful, you won't even know how you died! "
The white-clothed Guanyin shook her head slightly, put away the wine pot, and walked forward silently.
"Brat, you and Jiang lass retreat." With that, the old God of Swords stomped his foot. With the sole of his foot as the epicenter, a deafening ripple of dust appeared. Hsu Fengnian pulled Jiang Ni and floated backward.
The spotless female Dharmaraja ignored the formless Sword Qi from the old God of Swords and walked forward barefoot.
Just as the Sword Qi was about to reach him, a big monk in a red kasaya appeared between the old God of Swords and the white-clothed Guanyin on the bridge. He had a wooden expression and managed to block the rings of Sword Qi. His kasaya fluttered in the wind as he stood tall.
Hsu Fengnian sighed quietly. This monk, Long Shou, who had said that he would wait for thirty-one years, had appeared. If it was just a six-Jeweled Dharmaraja, Hsu Fengnian believed that with Li Chungang's strength and the second-rank retainers behind him, it would not be impossible for them to trap this Guanyin of Mount Lantuo, let alone kill her. Although the red-clothed monk was not a first-rank Dharmaraja, in this delicate situation, he was the biggest variable. Moreover, Hsu Fengnian did not have any ill feelings towards the monk in front of him. He had always respected eminent monks who had achieved the Dao. If they really fought to the death, regardless of the outcome, it would not be a pleasant thing to watch.
The red-clothed monk put his palms together and bowed his head. "My master has entered the world without any intention of fighting. I hope that His Royal Highness will not blame him. My master has come out of Xiangfan to release a hundred thousand evil spirits from purgatory. He has accumulated immeasurable merit for His Royal Highness. "
Hsu Fengnian felt that these words were preposterous, but he believed them without a doubt. Both Buddhism and Taoism had recorded that there were a hundred thousand evil spirits in Xiangfan who had been cooked by their relatives. Their resentment was so great that even the 36,500 Grand Ritual of the Cycle could not eliminate them. Thus, the two sects made an unwritten bet that whoever won would enter Xiangfan and whoever lost would leave Xiangfan. This would not change for a hundred years. If Mount Longhu won, the Two Zen Temples and the monks of Mount Lantuo would not be able to set foot in Xiangfan for a hundred years. If they lost, Mount Longhu would have to withdraw the Grand Ritual of the Cycle and move out of their Taoist temples. They would not be able to preach in the city.
The disputes between the three sects and the sects for fame and fortune were actually childish and unreasonable.
Jiang Ni muttered, "She's so beautiful. She looks like Goddess Guanyin."
Hsu Fengnian smiled bitterly. "Goddess Guanyin observes the sounds of all living beings in the world. Ordinary people can be liberated by listening to her sounds. "
The Goddess Guanyin in the eyes of the little clay figurine first brushed past Li Chungang at the bridgehead.
She then brushed past His Royal Highness and said softly in Sanskrit, "I'm Guanyin. You're uncomfortable. You're not worthy of Dual Cultivation. "
Hsu Fengnian did not know why, but he laughed and said, "Since I'm uncomfortable, may I ask Bodhisattva to be at ease?"
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As the title.
Recommended a few books and cartoons.
"Crossing the South and Returning to the North", "Thirteen Lectures on Ancient Poetry", "The Unnatural Death of China's Literati"
"The Queen of Arms" was a female protagonist. "The World of Acceleration" was a pig's horn.
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