Mu Qiong'er is about sixteen or seventeen years old. She has a charming appearance, but she is not very beautiful. There seems to be a bit of purple and green between her eyebrows, but her eyebrows are a little heavier and her nose is a bit taller. These disharmonious features This slightly damaged the overall beauty of her face, but made her look more casual and free. This made Fa Hai feel comfortable and pleasing to the eye, and he unconsciously wanted to pay more attention to her. Just when Fahai's attention was focused on Mu Qiong'er's appearance, the purple and green swords transformed into Jingtian Changhong had already cut off the three flying swords of the disciples of the Youlong Sword Sect one after another. The remaining power did not diminish, and passed through the chests of the three of them. , flew straight into the sky, and in an instant, the huge purple and green sword energy reflected through the sky, dyeing half of the sky purple and green, it was so spectacular. "Little bitch, our Dragon Sword Sect will not let you go!" The eyes of the three Dragon Sword Sect disciples were full of resentment. They never expected that they would face the Emei Sword Sect's Zhenshan in a small mountain temple. They didn't expect to die in the hands of a fledgling yellow-haired girl. Although they had endless unwillingness in their hearts at this time, their hearts had been pierced by the purple and green swords, and it was difficult to survive. "Poof" Mu Qiong'er forcibly activated the purple and green swords. Her internal organs were also shattered by the huge Tongtian sword energy, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out. Her petite and thin body was already a candle in the wind, crumbling. "The Heroine" Fahai saw Mu Qiong'er being seriously injured. For some reason, his heart felt an inexplicable pain, as if it was not Mu Qiong'er who was seriously injured and teetering on the verge of collapse, but Fahai himself. "This kind of pain that seems to come from the depths of the soul and blood has never been experienced by Fahai in his previous life. Even his Zen heart, which has been cultivated and is as calm and calm as an eternal rock, seems to be shaken by it. "I, Fahai, can actually have an unstable Taoist heart?!" Fahai, who has always been proud of his strong heart, seems to have discovered a big joke, but at this time, he can't help but feel the Taoism that he has never experienced before. With a change of heart, he was now more concerned about Mu Qiong'er's condition. Almost instinctively, a ray of Fahai's soul had already flown into the main hall on one side. "Look, the Supreme Buddha has appeared!" As Wu Zi and others exclaimed, the Buddha's light rose into the sky in the main hall, and a majestic and holy Buddha's light rose up, like the rising sun, shining brightly. In an instant, , auspiciousness descended from the sky, white lotuses surged from the ground, Sanskrit chanted Yao Yao, Dharma conchs chirped, and the entire Jinshan was shrouded in boundless Buddha light. Under the illumination of the Buddha's light, the entire Jinshan seems to have turned into the Buddhist realm of the West, becoming majestic and bright. At the same time, the monks and pilgrims bathing in the magnificent Buddha light all felt the amazing changes in themselves. "What a comfortable light, huh?! My hand, my hand has been broken for five years, how could it grow back on its own?" Oh my god! The Buddha has appeared! "Oh! My lungs are healed!" "How can I see something like this?" The efficacy of meat and white bones, bathed in the light of Buddha, all the internal and external injuries, old and new, were healed by all the pilgrims on the Jinshan Mountain. Witnessing this miraculous scene, they heard the monks such as Fa Hai exclaim, in an instant, almost all of them were healed. The pilgrims knelt on the ground with great piety, clasped their hands, and worshiped the solemn Mahavira. Just as the pilgrims on the mountain were kneeling down one after another, the injuries on Mu Qiong'er and the three disciples of the Wandering Dragon Sword Sect were recovering at an alarming speed. Soon, the internal injuries on Mu Qiong'er were healed as before under the light of Buddha. However, Standing firm, she didn't bother to check herself, because most of the Buddha's light in the sky gathered around her. After healing her internal injuries, the huge Buddha's power continued to enter her body, circulating along the meridians throughout her body. , nourishing her internal organs, limbs and marrow over and over again, just like cutting off her hair and washing her marrow, gradually transforming her into a new person. This is simply a great blessing and adventure! Mu Qiong'er, who grew up in Emei, a great sect of the Qiangu Sect, often heard about various blessings from heaven and adventures in cultivation from her elders. This made her extremely envious. She wished she could go down the mountain to go to Bahuang, She went to the ancient ruins to find her own romance. Unfortunately, the two masters she respected and feared looked at her too closely and refused to let her leave. Even if she cultivated the eighth-grade golden elixir, They can't go down the mountain to experience like other senior brothers and sisters, let alone go on adventures to find destiny. Unexpectedly, this time I followed Master to the south of the Yangtze River. Taking advantage of Master and the young lady of Longhu Mountain to discuss important matters, she mustered up the courage to sneak down the mountain for the first time with Master on her back, and she encountered this person. A once-in-a-lifetime miracle. "The light of Buddha is equivalent to Mu Qiong'er's hundreds of years of hard work. She feels the miraculous changes taking place in herself, and thinks of the stories she has heard since she was a child."Now that it really happened to her, she couldn't help but feel excited and nervous at the same time, and her little face turned red with excitement. "Haha, that's good." Mu Qiong'er's excited and nervous look made Fa Hai, who was pretending to chant sutras loudly in the distance, see an imperceptible smile on his withered old face. At this time, inside the Main Hall. "Brother, this Great Sun Light Sutra is the magical power of Dalin Town Temple. It consumes too much mana. I can't hold it anymore." Fa Er, who was casting the spell behind the statue of Zhili Buddha, was already sweating profusely and exhausted. The Buddha's light behind his head was extremely dim, and he couldn't help but look at Fahai Yuanshen who was obviously absent-minded beside him with a groan. Fa Hai, however, didn't care about Fa Er's suffering at all and said nonchalantly, "If you hold on a little longer, it's rare for you to cast the Great Sun Light Sutra once. How can it be so anticlimactic? There are still dozens of meridians in that girl's body that have not been opened." "Senior Brother, We don¡¯t have much friendship with Emei, so why are we working so hard to help her?¡± ¡°Then why don¡¯t you help me chase Cui¡¯er?¡± ¡°Senior brother, don¡¯t deal with me. , I¡¯ve known you for so long, and I still don¡¯t understand you? If you¡¯re nice to someone for no reason, you must have some intention.¡± ¡°She¡¯s just a fledgling little girl, what do I want from her?¡± ¡°That¡¯s why I¡¯m surprised. It's obviously not your style." "Don't think blindly, just cast the spell." Outside the hall, the Buddha's light continued to shine for a whole stick of incense. Not only did Mu Qiong'er get great benefits, but the three disciples of the Wandering Dragon Sword Sect also benefited. With some rain and dew, their injuries also recovered quickly. In just one stick of incense, the Buddha's light dispersed, and they who were already dying were resurrected with full health. "How could this happen? We are not dead? Even our bodies have recovered as before." The three disciples of the Wandering Dragon Sword Sect were also stunned and looked around. Even the joy of resurrection could not dissipate the shock in their hearts at this time. To be continued.