Xiangxiu went up the mountain at a very fast speed. Although she didn't fly in the air or walk with a sword, every time she touched the ground with her toes, she would jump high, and in the next moment, she would have already covered a distance of at least tens of meters. Only the taillights remained.
This speed is definitely not for pilgrimage, but more like looking for faults.
Xiang Que saw that the elder sister was holding the fairy sword at her waist with one hand while going up the mountain.
"This person really doesn't know what to do. The way to go to Daxu Mountain is so blasphemy. Even if you don't believe in Buddha, you should at least maintain a little respect?" The old venerable frowned and couldn't help but scolded.
Xiang Que glanced at him, but didn't speak.
Xiangxiu was in such a hurry, Xiang Que felt that this must not be a good thing. Although the senior sister was always calm and tepid when she was in Shushan, it definitely did not mean that she was a temperless person.
Can a person who is nothing, cultivate to the ranks of the true disciples of Shushan?
"Let's go, go up the mountain quickly, increase the speed, as far as you think, I definitely don't have to worship the Bodhisattva and Buddha in the palace of King Ming, right? After all, in your heart, I think my status should be higher than them It's from the previous section, isn't it?"
When the old venerable thought about it, the truth seemed to be the same. This is the founder of Mahayana Buddhism. To a certain extent, his status may be comparable to that of the Tathagata Buddha. There is no need to maintain any reverence.
You didn't use eight big sedan chairs to pick up people, we don't care about it anymore, it's okay if you go faster, right?
"What the Buddha said is very"
Xiang Que let out a "huh", kicked the ground with his hands behind his back, and the man galloped towards the top of the mountain with a "swish", followed by the old venerable.
Xiang Que wanted to see what the elder sister was doing, and she really looked like she was looking for trouble.
Just as Xiang Que was pondering, suddenly, without warning, a sword light soaring to the sky flashed through the clouds and mist right in front of him.
The sword light came extremely violently, as if it cut through the clouds in an instant, and then unstoppably slashed towards the top of the mountain.
Afterwards, there was a brief silence.
But after a few breaths of time, there was a deafening noise from the clouds and mist, and countless pieces of gravel fell from the sky as if it had rained.
Seeing this, the believers at the foot of the mountain were all astonished, and then hurriedly fell to the ground and kowtowed.
Xiang Que said in surprise: "It's really done?"
"Shu Mountain, Yuxu Sword"
Xiangxiu's voice came down at this time, and following her voice, sword shadows appeared all over the sky above the clouds, and then these sword shadows were superimposed together, turning into a phantom of Yuxu Peak, heading towards the top of the mountain again fall.
The old venerable frowned and said: "Is this woman crazy? She wants to use her own strength to shake the entire Palace of King Ming?"
Xiang Que felt that he didn't expect the temper in this world to be so hot.
Was this someone who stabbed her hornet's nest?
"Amitabha Buddha!" ??A majestic sound of the dharma horn resounded from the mountain, and then the golden light suddenly appeared, and the sound of the Buddha was lingering.
At the same time, it seemed that the entire Daxu Mountain trembled in an instant.
Sure enough, it was Xiangxiu who started fighting with Ming Wangdian.
Xiang Que couldn't help but frowned, why is this woman so crazy, to single out the entire Daxu Mountain alone.
Xiangxiu kept a straight face and said nothing, she just floated in front of King Ming Palace, and then slashed past with one sword after another. Her sword energy was extremely powerful, like a big wave, surging endlessly, it seemed that there was no danger at all. Know what exhaustion is.
Below the clouds and mist above the top of the mountain, there stands a resplendent and magnificent hall, the whole body is golden yellow, and there are statues of various gods and beasts around the roof, and there are statues of arhats.
The scale of this temple does not seem to be large. Compared with Lingshan, it is not at the same level. It can't even compare with a corner of Lingshan, and it can even be said to be shabby.
Although King Ming's Palace is not popular, its strength is quite extraordinary.
Under the sound of the Dharma call just now, no monks showed up to resist Xiangxiu's round after round of attacks, which is enough to show the strength of Ming Wangdian.
You must know that the true disciples of Shushan are all saints and great saints, and Xiangxiu has become a great saint many years ago. Just her round of violent bombardment did not destroy the Mingwang Palace.?Blow it out, this place is definitely very powerful.
"Benefactor, isn't it too much? You actually came to Daxu Mountain and beheaded my palace of King Ming"
In the hall, after a round of sword light passed, someone suddenly spoke, and then a middle-aged monk wearing a cassock and showing half his arms slowly rose from the hall, and behind him stood four Vajra Arhats, all glaring at each other. Xiangxiu.
This formation is very domineering at first glance, full of a sense of deterrence.
Xiang Que sighed from the bottom of his heart, just say this situation, is it embarrassing for him, why is this woman so foolishly dancing the entire Ming Palace by herself, you said if you are in trouble, will I go up or not? Not on it?
Xiang Que's feelings for Shushan are actually different from those of Jiuhua Xianmen. The former came to seek refuge, while the latter is to learn art. As for the sense of identity, Jiuhua Xianmen has more. The leader of alchemy is very conscientious.
But he doesn't seem to have any sense of identity in Shushan, and he doesn't have any particularly close people.
The little raccoon and Feng Xiaosu are quite familiar with him, but the acquaintance time is still a little shorter, and the two sides have not shared any troubles.
In front of Xiangxiu, a sword spirit floated, making a trembling buzzing sound.
She raised her brows, and said in a cold tone: "Kill my Shushan disciple, I don't care what mountain or temple you are, either you hand over the murderer, or I force him out!"
Xiang Que was stunned for a moment, what a coincidence, in this small world he not only met the old venerable first, but now he also met Xiangxiu, and there are other Shushan disciples?
I was so unlucky that I was sent directly to a wild small world, except for monsters and cyclops. If he hadn't happened to be recognized by the female Cyclops, he might have to be a primitive man in that small world Woolen cloth.
The old venerable said: "Life and death are determined, isn't this a very normal thing There is no need to pursue those past karma, major events in the world must follow fate."
Xiang Que glanced at him again, and he thought about it, if he showed up and stood by Xiangxiu's side later, how would the old venerable choose?