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Part 4: Heng Jian Xue Ying Feng Chapter 374: The Immortal Couple Arrives and Threats

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    Feng Xue leaned against his shoulder worriedly and said: "Xue'er is just outside the Jing Nian Temple. She is still far away, and she can feel the unreserved aura of the masters in the temple. It is obviously a deterrent against you" The second half  She didn't finish the sentence.  After all, Feng Xiaoxiao is a human being, not a god. Even if a god descends to earth, it is impossible to break through the siege of many peerless masters from the Buddhist sect and countless monk soldiers, not even with her.  Feng Xiao and Xiao Muran said: "I know that Jing Nian Zen Temple alone has eight hundred monks and soldiers with strong martial arts, presiding over Master Kong, as well as the four holy monks, and perhaps Master Araki, the host of Todai Temple who once fought against me, and even  His martial arts status is almost the same as that of the masters of all the treasure temples, even the masters of Cihangjingzhai such as Fan Qinghui, and perhaps the masters and protectors of Taoism" Feng Xiaoxiao slowly told the masters, each of them at least has the ability to compete with others.  With his stalemate skills, anyone who wants to kill him will not be easier than killing Xi Ying. Among them, the four great holy monks and other Buddhist masters are not inferior to Ning Daoqi, and Fan Qinghui's strength is probably already  Can be compared with Ning Daoqi If you fall into it, it is basically equivalent to being besieged by dozens of Ning Daoqi. Even if Feng Xiaoxiao is a hundred-forged golden body, he will be killed to pieces in an instant!  But his tone was calm but firm and decisive, and he said slowly: "But I will never tolerate the outcome of this duel being outside of my control because I really can't afford to lose this time, and I will never be a traitor.  The eternal sinner of the family. " The worry in Feng Xue's beautiful eyes was flowing, and she was staring at him. Although she didn't say anything, her hands were tightly grasping Feng Xiaoxiao's clothes. She was silently worried, and her expression was heartbreakingly beautiful.  Feng Xiaoxiao's expression softened, he lowered his head to kiss her forehead, and said softly: "Don't worry! I have a sense of discretion. Fighting forcefully is the next best thing. I'm going to put pressure on Buddhism, Cihang Jingzhai, and Fan Qinghui."  , instead of going to die. If they dare to manipulate this duel, I will go to the Buddhist temples and monasteries to kill them one by one. " "In fact, this is the worst of the worst.  , because if it really comes to this point, the Central Plains Wulin will suffer heavy losses, and the situation will be irreversible. Although Feng Xiaoxiao has the supreme status of the Demon Sect, he should have no taboos and can do anything, but in fact, he did not dare to do this at all, otherwise he would have done anything.  I won¡¯t stop the wind and snow.  He was just betting big that the Buddhists would not dare to think too highly of him, the Evil Emperor of the Demon Sect, and that they would not dare to let the situation in the Central Plains rot to this point, ultimately benefiting foreigners.  Feng Xue's eyes swept away the melancholy haze, and suddenly brightened up. She stood on tiptoe and raised her head, kissed the corner of his lips, and said softly: "No matter what you do, Xue'er wants to accompany the master." Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes are crazy.  He turned slightly, capturing the beauty of this infatuated love in the gradually blazing light in his eyes.  Feng Xue lowered her head shyly, took his hand, and moved her lotus steps to the bedside. She gently closed her eyes, and her weak and boneless hands held Feng Xiaoxiao, letting him gradually press against her.  A pair of jade arms and slender beautiful legs gradually wrapped around the hot, fragrant and tender body that was trembling slightly with excitement, allowing him to release and enjoy the pleasure Outside Luoyang City, in the southern suburbs, among the mountains  At the top, Jing Nian Zen Temple.  The setting sun has coated the entire grand building complex with a dazzling golden light, making it appear extremely brilliant and indescribably solemn and solemn.  The loud ringing of bells spread in all directions from the temple on the top of the mountain.  The sound of chanting also filled the space between heaven and earth, and the mountains and rivers seemed to tremble and respond together.  The wind and snow floated hand in hand, without moving, flying across the endless countryside like a shooting star, yet as light as the clouds and mist in the morning sun. The clothes were fluttering in the wind, as if they were a pair of gods descending from heaven.  companion.  They did not hide their figures, quickly climbed to the top, and finally stopped at the south of the mountain, at the top of the peak, in front of the Zen Yuan.  The two heavy temple doors suddenly opened without any wind. Two rows of blue-robed monks lined up along the door. The tall and handsome Master Liao Kong held a bronze bell in his hand and stepped out of the temple. The monks turned around in an orderly manner, using their fingers like arms.  Come forward, face the door, join hands with him and salute.  Master Liaokong put his hands together and said: "Buddhism is quiet, and we can only live by destiny!" As soon as he finished saying this, all the monks chanted it together. Everyone was filled with energy, showing extremely profound skills, and because they were accompanied by a certain concentration  The rhyme rises and falls one after another, and is exceptionally deep and profound. When believers hear it, they may feel peaceful and peaceful, but when the wind blows, they only feel their scalp numb.  Feng Xue could not bear to be coerced by others, so she snorted coldly, immediately dispelling the oppressive atmosphere brought by the chanting of Sanskrit music.  Liao Kong asked in his soft and generous voice: "Evil Emperor Feng Empress, can you be considered a destined person?" Feng Xiaoxiao said lightly: "Actually, you can count, otherwise why would you be here?" Feng Xue then said coldly: "We are too  Will save people to go to the Western Heaven.¡±  Liao Kong didn't care and said: "The two great masters are here, and the temple is full of glory. I just don't know what's going on?" Feng Xiaoxiao said: "Looking for someone." Feng Xue said: "Ning Daoqi." Liao Kong was calm  He said: "Lokong is the presiding officer of this temple, and I would like to preside over all the current affairs on behalf of Taoist brother Ning. Brother Taoist is still in retreat and does not see outsiders. If you two have important matters, you might as well make it clear to the poor monk first. Lingkong will definitely inform Ningdao."  Brother, convey it truthfully." Feng Xiaoxiao curled his lips and said, "No matter how much you talk, it's better to talk about it in the end." Liao Kong said, "Buddhists always pay attention to compassion, but there are also angry eyes.  With a heart-stopping evil spirit, he stared at him with a chilling voice, and said: "When I help you see King Kong in person, see how angry he is." Liakong gently waved his hand and hit the copper hammer, and rang the copper bell. The clear sound of the bell filled the sky and vibrated.  The mountains and even the golden light from the setting sun seemed to be making endless ripples. The lingering sound lingered in my ears and my mind was numb, with the astonishing power of conquering the enemy without fighting.  This is a powerful attack of artistic conception. Compared with Zhu Yuyan's brain-filling magic voice, it is less unpredictable and weird, but more majestic and grand.  Feng Xue¡¯s beautiful eyebrows furrowed, her beautiful eyes moved lightly, and when she saw the expressionless Feng Xiaoxiao, she slightly tilted her head, and immediately yelled: "Come!" The nine-character mantra "Come" means that you are not afraid in the face of danger, your will is not confused, and you are as immovable as a mountain!  The clear and melodious voice of the wind and snow suddenly screamed out, but it was like a great terror coming from the sky to the earth in an instant, not only stopping the mountains that seemed to be shaken by the bells, but even stopping the wind.  The lingering sound of the copper bell, which was originally numbing, was suddenly cut off by a sharp knife like a thread, and stopped abruptly. The world was suddenly silent. Even the long sound of chanting from the distant temple was immediately cut off to silence, and the surroundings seemed to be filled with mantras.  Isolate an absolutely independent space that has nothing to do with the outside world.  Monk Liao Kong, who had always been calm and calm, as if he would not be disturbed by anything, suddenly changed his expression and said in a loss of voice: "Nine-character mantra, you" The dim light in Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes burst out with energy, and he shouted decisively: "Dou!  ¡± Ling Kong felt as if he had been hit hard, like being hit suddenly by the mythical Kuafu wielding a giant stick.  His body flew back involuntarily, and he couldn't stop after falling into the temple door. He kept stumbling back, looking at Feng Xiao, Xiao Fengxue and the others with expressions full of disbelief.  (To be continued.)
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