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- A bright light flashed, and the illusion of a phoenix bird appeared in the sky.
Among ordinary magic weapons, the shape of a phoenix is ??often used to amplify the energy of fire. The color of the phoenix changes with the temperature of the flame. Generally speaking, being able to summon a green phoenix is ??already a very impressive figure, but this magic weapon actually summoned a silver-white phoenix, which made even the air blurry.
Qian Yiqun bit the fruit and was amazed: This magic weapon is worth having!
Before this thought had passed, a wave of anxious heat had already rolled over. Looking at the square in front of the palace, many warlocks had already stepped aside to avoid being implicated, and inadvertently highlighted the man holding the Phoenix Bird magic weapon.
Ku Chen was also quite surprised. He didn¡¯t expect that there would be such a powerful magic weapon wandering in the world. Just like the stick, such a magic weapon must be taken back from Buddhism and suppressed under the tower to prevent anyone from being harmed.
But the most urgent task is to avoid this phoenix bird.
Ku Chen opened his arms and jumped back, as gracefully as a big bird. He turned the prayer beads in his hand, uttered the mantra, and a light shield suddenly erected in front of him.
The phoenix bird refused to give up and pounced straight towards the light shield.
The white flames were split to both sides by the light shield, immediately causing pain to the palace guards who came up from behind. Those who stood close were instantly roasted into charcoal, while those who stood further away also had their eyebrows and beards burned off by the flames.
Ku Chen was in a dire situation right now and had to use all his strength to maintain the light shield in front of him.
The phoenix bird showed no sign of dissipating. It crowed and flapped its wings vigorously, setting off a billowing heat wave.
Boom boom boom!
The strings sounded one after another. After retreating, the Forbidden Palace guards quickly formed a half-moon formation and fired arrows behind Ku Chen.
Ku Chen is too weak to take care of the iron arrows behind him, so he can only make a choice in his heart. He thought to himself: This phoenix bird is just a powerful fire. I have the Ksitigarbha fire in me, which will probably not burn me to death for a while. On the contrary, those iron arrows are annoying.
A saint is a body of flesh and blood after all. Being shot by so many iron arrows is a matter of life and death. Ku Chen was ready to make the calculation, he spread his hands and shouted loudly: "Moo maha!"
The light shield instantly became much thinner, and most of the protection on the back was taken away. There was only a clanking sound, and the iron arrows fell to the ground one after another, without hurting Ku Chen at all.
In just this moment, Bai Feng¡¯s sharp beak of fire had already pecked at Ku Chen¡¯s chest.
A layer of red flames burst out from Ku Chen's body, and he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and landed heavily on the ground.
Qian Yiqun saw his weakness and fully expected Bai Feng to catch up and kill the bald donkey in one bite, but saw Bai Feng suddenly flap its wings in the air and turn into a ball of bright light. It exploded immediately, and there was only a little bit of light dust in the sky to prove that it had been here.
Kuchen saw the earth, burst out the truth in his mouth, and stood up again.
The guards around him retreated one after another, for fear of being exposed to the evil monk's magic.
Ku Chen took a breath and thought to himself: I really don¡¯t know what kind of evil spirits I encountered today. These people actually started killing people without saying a word. The original Taoist Jurchen also knew what was good and what was bad, but it seemed that I took it for granted! No matter how many things there are, it¡¯s best to leave today.
He was about to leave when he suddenly saw a familiar figure, and his heart suddenly became filled with anger and ignorance.
That figure is none other than the kindhearted man Qian Yiqun.
Qian Yiqun saw the fire phoenix dissipated, but refused to let go of this treasure. When he came out from the back of the palace, he naturally stood behind these wizards, shamans, and lamas. Although those people were quite surprised to see the Taoist priest, there were already Han people in the Jin court, so what did it mean to have one more traitorous Taoist priest?
Qian Yiqun touched each one one by one and finally found a young shaman. The shaman held a white jade phoenix bird statue in his hand, which was lifelike and detailed. The jade carving still carries a strong energy of fire, and the rubies serving as eyes shine brightly.
The shaman obviously didn¡¯t expect that the treasure he was given would be so powerful. Seeing the white phoenix disappear, he was at a loss while holding the phoenix bird.
"What did you do just now?" Qian Yiqun stepped forward and asked.
"Touch." The shaman spoke two words because his Chinese was not good.
"Show me." Qian Yiqun grabbed the phoenix bird jade sculpture and held it in his hand. He only felt warm and had no special sensation.
The shaman was caught off guard and was robbed of the treasure by Qian Yiqun. He was very dissatisfied and was about to snatch it back when suddenly a loud thunder exploded in his ears:
"It's a thief's way! Come and accept your fate!"
When Ku Chen saw Qian Yiqun, he couldn't suppress his anger. He also saw that he had snatched the treasure from his hands, but he thought it was Qian Yiqun who had given it to a little shaman to plot against him, and he couldn't help but become even more angry.
Qian Yiqun quickly put the jade carving into the golden scale basket and thought to himself: One of my arms is still numb and I have no feeling, so I am fighting with him now.There is only a dead end, so it is better to take the first step.
He was about to leave in a hurry when suddenly a clear song came from the air, singing:
"The sword looks to the bright moon,
Qi penetrates the sky and controls the wind.
Since our generation has the sun and moon on our shoulders,
Dare to teach gods and demons to avoid Ziqing. "(Note 1)
A middle-aged Taoist wearing a navy blue Taoist robe, with a white face and a long beard flew towards the Forbidden City with sword light at his feet. After reciting the registration poem, he stood down from a high place and looked down at the sentient beings below. Apart from anything else, just flying with a sword is enough to scare everyone and make them look like a god.
"My poor Taoist name is Qingfeng. I am originally a loose cultivator from the mountain. Today, out of a sense of justice, I am here to help a kindhearted person!" Qingfeng raised his voice, "Anyone who dares to go against the grain, my poor Taoist cannot bear to kill you. This Thunder Sword in Pindao's hand is very forbearing!"
Bumubutai sat in the main hall, listening to the loud bells outside, and the descriptions of promises from left and right, and whispered to Zhezhe: "Auntie, you see, this kind man really has a lot of help. Even the gods came to help. he."
Zhezhe nodded repeatedly, turned the beads in his hand, and silently recited Amitabha's holy name.
Qian Yiqun immediately jumped up, using his ghost steps and Yu Feng, he jumped directly to the top of the hall, only lowering his Qingfeng line, and put up a palm with one hand: "Fellow Taoist, I am a poor and kind Taoist, thank you for your help. This evil monk depends on fellow Taoist's methods."
Qingfeng stared at Ku Chen and shouted coldly: "This great monk is so majestic. Could it be that your Buddha made you so arrogant!"
Ku Chen was about to explain a few sentences with the roar of a Buddhist lion, when he suddenly thought to himself: Am I stupid? This man must have used some sorcery to trick the nobles of the Jin Kingdom into believing in him. Although the new guy's cultivation level is only one soul, his skills are not weak. It's clear that he was invited by a kind person to help him. Even if I say something outrageous, I am just asking for humiliation.
After thinking through this level, Ku Chen felt that he had really fallen into a bottomless pit today.
Seeing that the monk was silent, Qing Feng made a secret in his hand. The sword behind him trembled slightly and flew out of the scabbard with a clang. A fan shape was wiped out in the air, and the sword light condensed.
"Quiet!" Taoist Qingfeng pointed his sword at each other, and the sword light flashed all over the sky, shooting towards Ku Chen.
Ku Chen saw the faint sound of thunder in the sword light, and knew that this Taoist was indeed a sword cultivator. He knew that sword monks were rare in the world, and were often passed down from master to disciple alone. They had to take extremely qualified immortal seeds and hone them carefully for decades.
When he saw Qing Feng take action again, Ku Chen knew that he might not be able to win against this Taoist today. In addition, the other party has a weird and unscrupulous thief who secretly attacks, and his life may be lost here.
"What a trick!" Ku Chen roared, swinging his cassock towards the sky, opening it to face the wind, and collecting the sword light that filled the sky into his cassock.
Qingfeng said: "There are still some ways to fight!" After saying that, he flew closer and stabbed the flower with the long sword in his hand.
The Thunder Sword penetrated three points of the cassock, and thunder sounded like a drum, and the cassock was immediately torn into rags.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Where is the person who is suffering from the dust?
"Escaped?" Qingfeng cried out, "Why is he escaping! He is so coward, why would he come to break into the palace!"
Hearing Qing Feng¡¯s call, Qian Yiqun was worried that Ku Chen was hiding aside, so he became more cautious. After a while, Bumubutai and Zhezhe both came out of the hall, opened their mouths lightly and asked: "Taoist Master, has the demon monk retreated?"
Qian Yiqun nodded, but after careful sensing, he did not find Ku Chen's aura, and knew that he probably left with the help of some magic weapon.
When Qing Feng saw the Jurchen nobles coming out of the palace, he realized something was wrong. He was from Liaodong and hated Jiannu to the core. Because he had eliminated the three poisons of greed, anger and ignorance through practice, his hatred would not lead to ignorance. However, it was absolutely impossible for him to cooperate with these barbarian butchers.
He was already unhappy when he saw the honest man talking to Jiannu as if he were one of his own, so he shouted: "Chief Honest, are these your friends?"
Seeing his displeasure, Qian Yiqun roughly guessed and said with a hearty smile: "Fellow Taoist, you have misunderstood. These are the Dafujin and Side Fujin of Huang Taiji, the Great Khan of the Jin Kingdom. Especially this side Fujin Bumubu Tai is a great person." He immediately explained thoroughly about Bumu Butai's future son and grandson, and then made it clear that without the empress dowager, Shunzhi would not be able to become emperor. Without the Empress Dowager, Kangxi would not be able to stand.
Qing Feng heard the cloudy and sunny changes on his face. He knew that some Taoists were good at deduction. For example, his senior brother Hu Zhongzi had great talent in observing celestial phenomena, and he could see all the general trends in the world like a candle.
¡ª¡ªIs this kind man also a master of deduction?
Qingfeng was able to reconcile himself when he thought about it this way: ?The monster was able to escape from the hands of a saint, but why did he join Jiannu? Didn't Jiang An say that they dug up Jiannu's dragon veins together?
"Taoist Master has made great achievements today. In the future, when our Kingdom of Jin enters the Central Plains of Ding, we will definitely make your religion more prosperous." Bu Mu Butai said generously.
"What happened today is just a matter of convenience." Qian Yiqun laughed and said, "But now that we are here, there are still some things that need to be done."
Qian Yiqun took out the Jieyin sword, held it with one hand, and brought it to Bumubutai: "This sword is called Jieyin, and it was used by Nie Zheng back then."
The children of Jurchen Mongolia have played with scimitars and strong bows since they were young, and they are not afraid of swords at all. Bumbutai looked down and said, "It's really a good sword! Why did the Taoist show me this?"
"In order for you to die in peace." Qian Yiqun smiled, turned his wrist, and stabbed Bumbutai in the chest with his sword.
How could Bumbutai escape such an assassination at such a close range? He screamed and stepped back, but still had the dagger pierce his body heavily.
Qian Yiqun took a step after him, and suddenly saw golden light coming out of Bu Mu Butai's body, and there was a faint sound of dragon roaring. What surprised him even more was that the halo he received from doing good deeds when he was a wandering immortal flowed into his arms from Zi Mansion and seeped into his sword. The light from another world collided with the golden light on Bumbutai's body, and the two sides dissolved.
"It's not worth it, Taoist Master! Let's go!" Qing Feng suddenly shouted loudly, blasting sword energy from the Thunder Sword in his hand, killing the surrounding Forbidden Palace guards, and ran towards Qian Yiqun.
When Qian Yiqun heard Qing Feng's shouting, he didn't bother to understand the deeper meaning, so he withdrew his sword first and ran towards Qing Feng with a ghostly step.
The two met in the middle road and turned back together to go out, leaving only the Jiannu guards who were confused and confused.
Bumubutai was frightened half to death. He slowly took out a stone pendant from his chest and said to Zhezhe: "Fortunately, the Great Khan gave me this amulet. Otherwise, wouldn't I have died in the hands of that Taoist?"
Zhezhe was also in shock: "Which one is better, the Taoist or the monk? If the Taoist prevented the monk from destroying my dragon vein, he must be a good person, but why did he want to assassinate you again?"
After all, Bumbutai has the foundation of the Queen Mother of the Eternal World. After a brief analysis in his mind, he said: "I'm afraid that Taoist is helping me, Da Jin, but he is not on the side of the Great Khan."
Zhezhe was shocked when he heard this, and said to himself: Yes! Because he is loyal to Daijin, he must protect the dragon vein of my family's ancestral tomb. But he was the enemy of the Great Khan, so he wanted to kill Bumbutai in order to cut off the bloodline of the Great Khan's filial son and grandson. I just don¡¯t know which Baylor is so cruel!
"Fortunately, your life should not be cut off," Zhezhe sighed in a low voice, "Amitabha."
Bumubutai nodded slightly, but he was even more confused in his heart: Why can't he kill me even though he can avoid being stabbed by my amulet?
In her heart, the Han Taoist priest suddenly became insignificant, making her body feel a little hot.
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However, it was said that Qian Yiqun and Qing Feng got out of the Forbidden Palace easily. The two agreed to meet outside the city and show off their special abilities to get out of the city.
When the two met again, they bowed to each other and introduced each other in detail. It turned out that Taoist Qingfeng¡¯s common surname was Zhang, so Qian Yiqun thanked him: ¡°Thank you so much, Taoist Zhang, for helping Xiaodao repel that monk.¡±
"It doesn't matter," Qing Feng said with a smile, "I almost misunderstood Mr. Honest just now, please forgive me."
¡°Where, where.¡±
"However, in order to prevent the Central Plains from being ravaged by the captives, the Honest Taoist is willing to use those merits to fight against her dragon spirit. Such a righteous heart is really admirable for the poor Taoist." Zhang Qingfeng bowed his hands in salute, and it was obvious that he really admired her.
Qian Yiqun was stunned for a moment: "Merit?" He immediately understood that it turned out that those primitive people had something to ask for and did something for themselves, and the green halo they finally got was merit!
"What's the use of merit?" Qian Yiqun asked curiously.
Qingfeng was a little surprised. Shouldn't these basic common sense be taught by teachers? However, since the kind person asked, he did not pretend to be pretentious and immediately answered: "We monks practice for a lifetime, and the final result depends on life and death. If you finally achieve the immortality of the three realms, you will not be able to come back again after all. If you are lucky enough to live in the fourth world. Brahma, that is the first grade of heavenly immortal, there is no need to come again.
"The power of merit is to protect us in the bardo after death. If a monk with the rank of immortal in the three realms has great merit, it is very likely that he will break through the three realms and enter the four Brahma heavens. If he is a heavenly immortal in the first place. Seed, relying on this merit, it is not difficult to enter the Four Holy Heavens and become a golden immortal.
"Not to mention that when you are still alive, the holy fetus is formed, grows into a soul, and merges with the great road. If you have merit and virtue, you will get twice the result with half the effort. There is really a way to cultivate, and there will be no demons in the way." Qing Feng finished speaking, After taking a breath, he added: "I heard from Jiang An that you dug thatThe ugly ancestral graves cut off their dragon veins? "
"Not bad." Qian Yiqun was still savoring the power of this merit and simply responded.
"So," Zhang Qingfeng suddenly laughed, "Soon, the important figures in their establishment of the True Dragon World will all die young. Without the assistance of those ministers of the Dragon, how can they achieve their hegemony?"
"They all died young? What's going on?" Qian Yiqun asked curiously: "Could it be that no one paid attention to them, so they died on their own?"
"Even if you don't die, you're still close." Qing Feng said, "In short, the more important a person is destined to be, the less likely they are to be able to help them, unless they have someone powerful to help them gather their dragon energy."
"Do they have it?" Qian Yiqun asked nervously.
"I've never seen it." Qing Feng shook his head.
"It's okay, it's okay." Qian Yiqun finally let go of the stone he had been suppressing for many years, and smiled: "As long as Jianlu's serious trouble is eliminated, Pindao will have nothing to worry about." As for the change of dynasties in the country, That is not my responsibility as a Taoist. Qian Yiqun thought to himself.
"It's not that simple," Qing Feng shook his head and said, "There is a saying that centipede insects are dead but not stiff. If you can't withstand the backlash of dragon energy, they are likely to form a new dragon vein?"
"Backlash?" Qian Yiqun was stunned.
"Of course, you think about it, because the dragon's vein was broken, those people closely related to this dragon's vein died violently. Should the world be responsible for the resentment? You are the initiator, so of course it falls on you." Zhang Qingfeng shook his head. He said, "If you have merit and prepare yourself, this backlash can be blocked to a certain extent. This is why I don't want you to waste your merit to kill that woman."
Qian Yiqun looked back at the internal photo, and found that the original green aura had been exhausted. It seemed that the merit was not much in the first place. He asked: "What could this backlash be?"
"Drinking cold water will hurt your teeth," Zhang Qingfeng said with a hint of sympathy in his eyes, "If you fart, your heels will be smashed."
"This kind of" Qian Yiqun was quite speechless, "Will he die?"
"If you don't pass the Xing Xue Ming Gong, of course you will die." Zhang Qingfeng said, "But depending on your cultivation level, you may not die violently, but you'd better be careful."
"When will it start?" Qian Yiqun asked worriedly.
"You will know." Zhang Qingfeng patted Qian Yiqun's shoulder deeply.
Qian Yiqun was quite speechless and couldn't help but ask: "Jiang An and I did the digging of the dragon veins together. Will he also have backlash?"
"He? Oh, he won't."
"Why?" Qian Yiqun, who had some bad habits that do not suffer from inequality of poverty, cried out.
"He has the ice jade and cold iron sword, so this kind of resentment will naturally not come close to him." Zhang Qingfeng said matter-of-factly.
Qian Yiqun was dumbfounded for a long time, and then slowly uttered a word to express his complicated heart: "Rub." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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