Ning Daoqi walked into Qin Mu's villa in the morning light. Behind him were four monks with a slim face, five people plus one Fan Qinghui. Only the righteous forces with the greatest strength in the world could easily gather together.

The villa gate was wide open, Qin Mu stood inside the door, smiling at the corner of his mouth, looking at the six people.

Fan Qinghui took three steps forward, with a pretty face in his face and said coldly to Qin Mu: "Donor Qin, please treat me. My disciple, Feixuan, have been chasing her in Guizhuang for a long time. Today, the poor nun is here to pick her up."

She was a man who was good at dancing, but after Kong died, Qin Mu would never be accepted by the righteous forces. Therefore, when she spoke at this time, she was a little aggressive.

However, Qin Mu did not look at her at all. Instead, he kept staring at the old man with a tall crown beside her. He had five long beards, his face was elegant and simple, and his broad brocade robe looked like a mountain taller and taller than ordinary people.

Although Fan Qinghui was a young man from Jingzhai, she was also a peerless figure in the world who stirred up the storm in the world. She was also the one-on-one master in Jingzhai. She had never been ignored by others. Her face turned red and was about to get angry when she heard a sound from behind her: "Amitabha." Let her spiritual platform clear.

His voice was solemn and magnificent, obviously inspired by the peerless internal force of the Buddhist sect. An old monk behind him, with a haggard face standing at the head of the four great saints, was Master Jiaxiang of the Three Treatises. He studied the mysterious skills of the remnant Zen and one-finger Zen, especially remnant Zen, which can be said to be the first method of Buddhism. The Buddha Shakyamuni entered the destruction between the two trees of the Sala in the city of Kushina, and had two trees in the east, west, south, north, and north. The two trees on each side were one flourishing and one withering, which was called the "Four Remnant Four Rise", which represents impermanence, no happiness, no self, and no purity. The Tathagata Buddha entered the destruction between these eight realms, meaning neither remnant nor prosperous, neither false nor empty. It can be said that the highest essence of the Central Plains Buddhism is in the remnant Zen.

Behind him was the Emperor of Huayan Sect, who looked down on the world with the Great Perfect Staff Technique, and there were also the Fourth Patriarch of Zen Buddhism, Master Daoxin and Master Zhihui of Tiantai Sect.

The four great monks may not be the most skilled Buddhist martial arts in the world, but they have been with each other for decades and have been unparalleled in the world, so people all call them together.

What's more, in terms of Buddhist cultivation, these four people should be the top four people in the world, with high virtue and respect and praise from the world.

Qin Mu seemed to have noticed the other five people, glanced at them, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "Brother Shi, the old friend is here, don't you welcome me?"

Fan Qinghui and others were shocked and felt a figure suddenly appear behind them. When they turned around, they saw who was not Shi Zhixuan?

The face of the Jingzhaizhai master was extremely ugly. She knew that Shi Zhixuan seemed to have a relationship with Qin Mu, but the Demon Sect always had a lot of scenes, so she didn't believe that the two of them had any sincerity. Moreover, in order to ensure that they were safe, she came just after receiving the news that Shi Zhixuan had left, but she didn't expect to make a mistake.

Fan Qinghui sighed and calmed down a lot. She understood that she was not at the top of her side at this time, and it would be useless to say too much. She pointed a long sword and stabbed Shi Zhixuan. The four great monks also looked at each other, recited the Buddha's name, and attacked Shi Zhixuan.

Qin Mu turned around and looked at Ning Daoqi. The scattered man seemed to have no idea about external objects, and his eyes were lowered to look at his hands.

They were a pair of hands that were definitely not as good as his age, as crystal clear as jade, with slender fingers.

Qin Mu said, "Brother Ning, I have been waiting for this battle for a long time."

He raised his eyes and looked at Qin Mu. Qin Mu looked at his eyes. It was a pair of eyes that were uncontested. Looking at them, it was like another world that had nothing to do with this world when looking at it. It seemed that it could be maintained forever in a mysterious level, and it contained a huge and immense power. The calm and elegant eyes showed frankness, sincerity, and a little childlike taste. Combined with his elegant and slender face, it had a charm beyond the ordinary.

Ning Daoqi also smiled and said, "The old Taoist is the same. Since the donor becomes enlightened, I have felt something in my dark. The donor is the most important opponent in my life and is waiting for this day at all times. Even if the Lord Fanzhai does not come to invite the old Taoist, I will also choose a day to fight with the donor."

With his hands spread, his whole body was like a geese, three feet across the sky, and he stepped in front of Qin Mu, one hand in front and the other hand behind, as if it was not in harmony.

Qin Mu's eyes lit up and he said, "Good come!"

Qin Mu spread his hands and slapped Ning Doqi's arms straight, and his palm suddenly swelled, just like the pine bird flying into the air, waving its wings.

Kunpeng boxing, which shines in the world of dragons and snakes, is used again.

His foundation was far away from yesterday, and his power was incomparable. He saw a gust of wind suddenly rolling up around him. With his raised hands, two waves of air slapped towards Ning Doqi in the storm like the wings of Kunpeng.

Xu Kaishan could only practice hard for many years to turn the virtual into reality, but in Qin Mu's hands, it was just a natural blow.

Ning Daoqi's eyes seemed to have two stars rising, and his hands suddenly split, and he suddenly shook his clothes and looked around. Two thousand turned into birds that were playing with each other, chasing them in front of him, and they were rushing and pecking, and they were having a lot of fun, and rushed towards Qin Mu's arms.

Ning Doqi's face showed an innocent look like a child playing with a bird. He looked around and looked at the little bird with virtual hands jumping up and down, chasing the strange situation of playing in the air. Qin Mu felt an invisible tree, and the bird was asking the lively and business-filled playfulness in the tree. All the movements seemed to be unintentionally, but they were meticulous, making him unable to tell what is true? What is false? What is false? What is reality?

If Qin Mu's method is overwhelming, then Ning Doqi's move is omnipresent. The two of them are chasing the slightest distance. The rabbit is still moving at an astonishing high speed, but the postures of both sides are still so calm and generous that is inconsistent with the situation of the battle.

The waves of air on Qin Mu's arms became more and more solid. The striking spiritual senses seemed to feel that the energy seemed to have turned into a pair of wings. Not only was it majestic, but it also seemed as if countless feathers had grown, lifelike and cold.

Ning Daoqi's eyes became brighter and brighter. He always pointed at the intersection of Qin Mu's energy and used his strength to break the trick. In a flash, more than a thousand fingers were pointed out.

The two sides were fighting fiercely, but when a roar sounded, two figures suddenly rushed on the beam of the room. A young barefoot girl let out a pretty laugh like a silver bell, flew towards Shi Feixuan who was watching the battle. The other was an elderly beautiful woman with endless cold eyes, and she was slapping with hatred towards Shi Zhixuan, who was facing her back to deal with the four saints.

Four or five figures jumped out of the village and rushed towards Fan Qinghui.

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