Chapter 1270: Great breath
The same day and night.
At about a while, Hexiang pushed open the door of the room and walked into the yard.
Thinking of the news from Emperor Xuan, she felt very uneasy. When she was still a maid, she experienced a thrilling disaster of taking over the body. As the old saying goes, if you survive a great disaster, you will have good fortune. Sure enough, she and Mixiang got rid of their maid status and became the master of the family.
However, the good times did not last long, and the fragrance disappeared for no reason. In such a big business, she was unable to support her and was eventually embezzled. She even suffered imprisonment, and ten years passed. From an ignorant girl to a resentful girl full of thoughts, she missed the best years of a woman's life.
Novel: Sixteen years ago, she was taught by Su Fu's "Tai Xuan Jing", and she chose "Xuan Dao". Sixteen years later, she has gone from a natural mortal who has become a natural mortal cultivator to a calculating cultivator, and her entry into the country has become a top-notch.
However, the path of Tao ended at this point. Since she gave up on her own understanding of the way of heaven, she could only rely on Su Fu on her way of entering the country.
There are gains and losses, and there are losses and gains and losses.
Her path ended here, but she gained eternal youth. Only by not having Su Fu's immortality, she could live forever in the world, which is considered to be immortality in other meanings.
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What she was uneasy was that it was said that a master would come to night to attack tonight and wanted to capture Miss Wu Ling. She had a relatively lack of fighting experience and only fought once or twice when she was a guard at the Yun Family Business, so she was very uneasy about it.
Pass through the passage between the doors and turn into the veranda of Chings.
The flowers in the yard are filled with fireflies, and the night wind is gentle, and the fireflies swing slightly with the flowers and plants, shining like stars, which is very beautiful.
He Xiang couldn't help but stop and was very curious. These fireflies mostly live in wetlands, such as rivers, streams, and ponds. This mansion has excellent design drainage channels and is always dry and refreshing. How could there be fireflies?
Just as I was about to concentrate on seeing clearly, the fireflies suddenly rushed over.
He Xiang was shocked and couldn't help but scream.
"The little girl is not calming down?"
Those fireflies tied up lotus incense like ropes, and a monk with beautiful eyes appeared in the flowers. Isn’t it Zhiqing?
Although he has a pretty face, he has a bad and kind smile on his face: "I didn't expect that he would catch a watery girl as soon as he sneaked in. Come on, let me have a happy one."
He said that he had reached over and wanted to enjoy the urge to be on He Xiang's smooth and tender face. Unexpectedly, a righteous reprimand suddenly came from the end of the corridor: "What are you doing! What are you doing! Under the bright sky and the bright moon, you dare to tease a good woman and openly violate the precepts. Do you want to be expelled from the sect?"
Zhiqing withdrew her hand. But when she saw the person coming over, she wiped Hexiang's plump buttocks without any trace, she was furious: "Senior brother, I caught her, you can't touch her."
People come naturally have a bright future.
What greeted Zhiqing was a loud thunderbolt. Zhixing said with a huge face: "What are you talking nonsense? Are we kidnappers? We will share with you and me!"
Zhiqing rubbed Guangguang's head: "Didn't my senior brother say that last time..."
Seeing that Zhixing raised his hand again, he hurriedly changed his words: "I said nothing, I said nothing."
Zhixing then turned to Hexiang, and a very gentle smile appeared on his face: "This female donor invited me. The little monk Zhixing came from the Mirage Group Fahua Sect. He visited the noble mansion late at night, just because my Buddha taught me that there was a female Bodhisattva's reincarnation here, named Xia Wuling. We are here to welcome the Bodhisattva back to the holy realm. How dare you ask the female donor, do you know which room she lives in?"
He Xiang's eyes were hazy, like a little lamb under the wolf's mouth, extremely helpless: "I, I don't know..."
"Senior Brother, you look so scary..." Zhiqing murmured loudly.
Zhixing glared at him with a bad expression: "Shut up, are you afraid that others will not know that we will arrest people?"
"Who are you? Why are you at my house?" At this moment, the gate of the courtyard opposite the corridor opened, and a beautiful girl walked out of it, flashing her curious big eyes.
When she looked closely, she couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah, what's wrong with you, Hexiang?"
She looked at the two uninvited guests angrily: "You can let go of Hexiang, or I will be angry."
"Hehe, little girl, what happens if you get angry?" Zhiqing's eyes lit up and he thought to himself, how could all the beautiful girls live here?
"I, I...I will let Brother Zhongmou beat you!"
"Don't worry about Brother Zhongmou, come and be close to me..." Zhiqing moved lustfully.
Unexpectedly, Zhixing held him like an eagle holding a chick, making him unable to move.
"Senior brother, don't go too far!" Zhiqing turned back in grief and anger, "You already have one, do you want to take this one alone?"
"Idiot!" Zhixing gave him a heavy sniff and cursed, "Are you pretending to be sperm in your mind? Don't forget the tasks assigned by the sect leader. Do you think we are here to pick flowers?"
After saying that, he looked at Xia Wuling with a smile: "Is this girl Xia Wuling?"
In a hurry, Hexiang blurted out fluently: "She is not, you have found the wrong person, I will take you to find the real Xia Wuling..."
"What are you talking about?"
Xia Wuling's face was confused. Seeing Hexiang wink at her desperately, she couldn't help but ask with concern: "What's wrong with Hexiang's eyes?"
Zhixing was so amused that this girl from someone looked so stupid.
He walked towards Xia Wuling: "I know you are Xia Wuling. We want to invite you to return to the Fahua Sect as a guest. I don't know what you mean."
"No, Brother Zhongmou said that without his permission, I can't leave here." Xia Wuling shook her head like a rattle.
"From today on, you don't have to listen to him, I have the final say here." Zhixing saw her admit it and was about to come forward to arrest people.
In a state of anxiety, Hexiang finally followed her instinct to activate the flying sword in her body. Then several cold lights flashed by, and the ropes that bound her broke one after another.
Zhiqing, who was standing beside him, quickly retreated, and he was able to avoid the same fate as a rope. Cold sweat suddenly wet his whole body.
Hexiang held the flying sword in one hand and held the hem of the skirt in the other, trotted to Xia Wuling, and whispered: "I won't let you catch Miss Wuling."
"Don't think that knowing a little sword technique can stop Buddha." Zhixing reached out and grabbed it, and suddenly saw a flash of golden light.
He Xiang was so scared that she lost her complexion and instinctively waved the flying sword in her hand.
The spiritual energy in the body surged wildly, and the power of faith and wish was transported from the passage in the dark and injected into the flying sword. The sword tip suddenly shone brightly, and a sword light shot out, divided into two in the air, two in four in four, and four in eight...
Facing the sword lights all over the sky, Zhixing's face was extremely wonderful: "Sword lights are differentiated, who are you?"
However, his voice was covered by the sound of the sword light slashing down, and countless cracks were plowed out by the sword light, which stirred up smoke and dust in the sky.
Seeing that his blow could actually cause such destructive power, coupled with the endless stream of confidence, Hexiang's confidence surged, and said loudly: "If you are afraid, you can retreat immediately, and I will not argue with you."
"Hey, just sword light, what's the point!" The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, Zhixing sneered, "Tell you how powerful the Buddha is!"
"Lin..." He looked solemn and the Dharma seal followed him.
"Soldier..." The Buddha's power began to swell, and he was extremely brave.
"Dou..." Life and life have grown longer and have transcended life and death.
"The power of dominance covers the cycle of reincarnation.
"All, array, line, before..."
The nine-character mantra of Buddhism, from which it is more proficient and transparent than the old-fashioned Bodhisattva Zen Master Changmei. The true meaning of the nine-character mantra makes Zhixing's ordinary face shine extremely brightly, just like the Buddha who came to the world, with endless majesty in his compassion.
At this moment, several slender shadows crossed the courtyard wall and came to Hexiang. It was Luo Bixu, Hongsu, and Xuer.
Xuer grabbed Xia Wuling's hand with concern: "Miss, are you okay?"
"Xu'er, you're here, I'm fine." Xia Wuling smiled softly.
Xu'er was relieved, and Suimei stared at her eyes wide and shouted loudly: "Where did the bald donkey come from? How dare you go to the outer sect of Beimeng Sect to be presumptuous!"
"The outer door of the small clan is very loud." A cold voice suddenly sounded in the void, "Zhixing, what are you rubbing against?"
Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly and pushed out the Dharma seal. The Buddha's power rolled like a tide, thus forming a phantom of a big Buddha.
Seeing that the other party was coming in a fierce manner, Luo Bixu shouted in a verbal voice: "Da Qian Hand Seal!"
He bounced his hands in succession, and countless awl-like spiritual energy popped out, hitting the phantom of the Buddha, making countless "dangdang" noises.
But it was just a little blocked.
"I'll do it!" Hexiang volunteered to stand in front of her head, but a sword light still slashed.
But I didn't expect that the sword light with amazing destructive power could not do anything to the Buddha.
Not only could it be done, the shadow of the Buddha became more and more solid and almost solid; and it became faster and faster, and quickly arrived half a foot in front of the women. The heavy pressure as heavy as a mountain shrouded them, causing them to tremble involuntarily.
Zhixing's cultivation is ultimately much higher than them.
"I'll block it for a while, you guys go!" Luo Bixu changed his handprints one after another, without caring about the pain, and frantically injected spiritual energy into his arms, spitting out from his palms, forming a pair of huge but vague handprints in front of him to resist the movement of the Buddha.
Unexpectedly, her full strength was just a swaying tree in front of the Buddha. The big handprint collapsed at the touch, and Luo Bixu flew away in a muffled groan, and was picked up by the anxious Xia Wuling.
Seeing that the women were about to die under the Buddha, a voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears: "I don't like those who bully women the most, especially those who bully women the bald donkeys!"
The girls felt a flash of sight before them, and a man in purple robe stood in front of them, blocking the Buddha with just one finger.
"Where did the thief come from? How dare I care about my Fahua business!" The void came to shout.
"A mere lackey, she's very loud." The man in purple robe smiled brightly, and then he had a flash of his fingers.
Bang!
The Buddha immediately broke into countless pieces, turning into countless energy and rushed back.
Before Zhixing could complain, he screamed and flew out with Zhiqing.
"I am Pinghui, the head of the Siming Hall of the Fahua Sect. Who are you?" The man in the void finally showed his true form under his inexplicable aura. He was a monk in his fifties, wearing a golden robe, which proved that he had a very high status in the Fahua Sect.
The man in purple robe naturally came to Xingye because he was the general manager. His face showed a disdainful look: "By your identity, you are not worthy of knowing my identity. If you don't get out, I don't mind sending you back!"
"Arrogant!" The Lord of the Pinghui Palace closed his palms, and the Buddha's light evaporated from the sun, as dazzling as the sun.
"You probably don't know that what I hate the most is this hypocritical power of compassion." The general manager said, his expression becoming extremely cold, and he took a step forward.
With this step alone, the Buddha's light of the Great Sun was like ice melting and snow melting, and the Lord of the Pinghui Palace suddenly turned white.
Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth: "Your Excellency will be rewarded in the future!"
After saying that, he took a step in the air, and there was no trace.
Chapter completed!