That Person In That River and Lake

  Chapter 356 Thirty Years of Buddha

In the county town of Yuyang County, there was a woman walking slowly on the street. This woman was dressed in the attire of Cihang Jianzhai. She was wearing a woman's monk's robe, but she couldn't conceal her dusty temperament. It is Master Hengshan of Cihang Jianzhai, and next to Master Hengshan is Fairy Luoyang, who ranks third on the Jianghu Hundred Flowers List.

  Before in Chang'an City, Luo Yang had three questions and three answers with Gu Qingci, but Luo Yang couldn't answer. After returning to Cihang Jianzhai, he still couldn't find the answer, so he continued to practice with Master Hengshan.

The street today was quite quiet, but Mrs. Hengshan didn't seem to notice it until she suddenly saw a big golden handprint descending from the sky in the distance, she slowly put her hands together and said softly: "Amitabha, Tanji Master, why bother to be enchanted!"

  Luo Yang also saw that palm, and recognized that it was the Prajna Mituo Palm of Da Guangming Temple, and asked doubtfully, "Master, is this Master Tanji's attack?"

Master Hengshan nodded and said, "Only Master Tanji has practiced this palm technique to such a level in Daguangming Temple, but it's a pity that he has already become a demon. Some time ago, I heard that Master Tanji quit Daguangming Temple. I really can't figure out why. Today I finally understand why Unexpectedly, for thirty years, his obsession has become more and more serious."

  Luo Yang was even more puzzled, and asked: "Uncle, isn't Master Tanji a famous monk who attained enlightenment? How could he be possessed by demons, and how could he come to Heiyu?"

   "Amitabha," Master Hengshan saluted the Buddha and said, "This is a bad relationship."

Thirty years ago, Tan Ji was still not Tan Ji at that time, but the young master of the Cui family in Yuyang County, Heiyu. Shocked, once left the Black Territory to travel the world, and met Fairy Qiu Chan who was walking in the world at that time in Cihang Jianzhai.

They were all young people, and they fell in love resolutely when they knew they couldn't do it. In the end, Qiu Chan committed suicide in front of the statue of the Great Merciful Bodhisattva in Cihang Jianzhai. In 2000, people in the Jianghu have forgotten that such a past happened in the Jianghu.

   "Master, my disciple is puzzled. The Buddha said that all actions are possible. Why does the master not allow disciples to have love?"

   "Small love for oneself, great love for the world."

  ...

Gu Qingci raised his head to look at the big golden handprint that fell from the sky, and suddenly remembered a palm technique that fell from the sky. He once deflated a big toad with one palm. Absolute Buddhist martial arts.

  However, Gu Qingci saw wisps of demonic energy in this bright martial arts, which made him puzzled. He really couldn't understand that this pure Buddhist martial arts practiced to such a level could actually cultivate demonic energy.

   It's just that at this time, Gu Qingci really didn't have the time to think so much. He raised his hand slightly, and the Mo Chou Sword emitted bursts of divine light, as if a white flame was burning, shining brightly under the huge Buddha's handprint.

  Gu Qingci stood quietly, white clothes fluttering, the ground around him was already collapsing, spreading to the distance, this is the aftermath of the palm that fell from the sky.

  A sword, across the sky!

  The swords within a radius of ten miles began to hum, and a sword energy surged out, sparks burst out in an instant, and suddenly, a loud hum exploded in the sky, spreading thousands of miles away, extremely powerful.

  Like the rays of light passing through the clouds, like the colorful mist falling from the sky and the earth.

  In an instant, time seemed to freeze at this moment.

   "What is that?" Many people exclaimed in horror.

  If the palm that suddenly appeared just now was a meteor, but now it is a meteor shower.

  Ouyang Muhua knocked the second elder of the Cui family to the ground with a backhand, and sighed: "Damn it, it's this sword again, it's simply not what should be in the world, it's dead!"

  Outside Cui's house, Master Heng Shan's eyes widened, while Luo Yang held the sword tightly in her hand. She felt that her sword seemed a little out of control.

  At that moment, countless sword lights poured down from the sky.

This time is different from the last time Gu Qingci used his sword. This sword is in the public eye. Countless people watched it, but it made countless people seem to be intoxicated into a dream world. This is an extremely beautiful sword technique. It is also an extremely gorgeous sword. For those who pursue the way of swords all their lives, perhaps they will die under this sword without regret.

  The sword light falls,

   In a trance, the fairy descended to the mortal world,

   In a trance, the silkworm chrysalis turns into a butterfly,

   The world blooms in a trance!

  Crazy waves swept across the world, endless swords fell, and a figure fell to the ground. All the so-called Buddha lights in the sky were wiped out, and there was no color between the sky and the earth except for that magnificent sword.

A monk vomited blood, his cassock was cut through countless cracks, and the blood overflowed. The monk slowly raised his head, half-kneeling on the ground, unable to stand up, so he had to sit cross-legged, looking at Gu Qingci, who was floating like an immortal, with both hands Putting the ten together, he said: "I heard that Mr. Wushuang's swordsmanship is completely immortal. I saw it today, and it really lives up to its reputation. This sword is really not a swordsmanship that should exist in the world!"

Gu Qingci was a little surprised. He didn't expect this monk to be able to survive under the flying fairy in the sky. He still maintained the minimum respect for real masters, and said: "My sword is not a sword in the world. !"

  Tan Ji was about to say something when he suddenly vomited another mouthful of blood.

  The elder of the Cui family, who had already been seriously injured, stood up suddenly and shouted: "Third brother, I told you to go, why don't you go, what are you doing here, why don't you go!"

Gu Qingci was a little surprised. He thought that the chief elder of the Cui family ran to the back of the mountain to ask this monk to take action. After all, this monk is really strong. If it weren't for the fact that the flying fairy is too inhuman, he would not be able to take it so easily. Get off this monk.

"Amitabha", the monk shook his head slightly, and said: "Brother, needless to say, all results are due to the cause, the cause I planted, today I got the fruit," said, the monk looked up at Gu Qingci, and smiled slightly , said: "Mr. Gu, poor monk... Tan Ji!"

  Gu Qingci's expression moved, and he frowned and said: "You are Tanji, we are destined to be destined, so it is understandable that you died at my hands today!"

Tan Ji nodded and said: "Yes, Mr. Gu killed the poor monk today, it was destined by cause and effect. The poor monk was a person who deserved to die thirty years ago, and he lived on for so many years. Today, I would like to thank you for your success, but, this Cui family member, alas , I just hope that the young master can do less evil, Amitabha!"

With the last Buddha's name, Tan Ji lost his vitality, slowly closed his eyes, and still maintained the posture of cross-legged chanting Buddha, but the elder of the Cui family shouted loudly and roared: "Gu Qingci, I want to kill you !"

  (end of this chapter)