The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter Sixteen: Xuanxin is authentic, Yan Chixia? !

“Master knows this person?!”

In the temple, Liu Yanchang looked at Master Pushan in surprise.

“I don’t know it.”

Master Pushan gently shook his head, then turned around, smiled lightly, “However, I just saw it soon!”

“Um?!”

Liu Yanchang’s eyes flashed, and he doubted, “I don’t know where the master has seen this person?!”

“Just when I passed the sky above Lanruo Temple, I just saw this person enter Lanruo Temple!” Master Pushan replied quietly.

“Lanruo Temple?!”

Liu Yanchang gave a startled, staring at Master Pushan, thinking, “Isn’t there the site of the thousand-year tree demon?!”

“Exactly!”

Master Pu Shan slightly heads his jaw.

Liu Yanchang heard the words and said with a smile on his palm, “It seems that this extraordinary fate should be like this! I actually fell into the trap!”

“Bad things to my Buddha, you should do it!”

With an indifferent smile at the corner of his mouth, Master Pushan nodded in agreement.

Immediately after that, his face was faint, and he turned, “With that thousand-year tree demon, it is easy to kill a’children’. However, something happened in Lanruo Temple recently. I don’t know Venerable. Do you want to come with me to have a look?!”

Um? !

Liu Yanchang heard this, his eyes condensed suddenly, and he said in a solemn voice, “Something happened to Lan Ruo Temple?!”

“exactly!”

There was a faint glow in the turbid eyes, and Master Pushan continued, “Actually, the poor monk came this time for Lanruo Temple, but he just sensed that Venerable was here, so he came to see it before!”

“What’s the matter?!” Liu Yanchang asked with a solemn expression.

Master Pushan replied solemnly, “Recently, I received a call from the tree demon that a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect had lived in Lanruo Temple for a while, and I don’t know if something was discovered by the Shushan Sword Sect. Therefore, the poor monk. Come and take a look, just in case!”

Hearing this, Liu Yanchang’s face was abrupt, and he said in a deep voice, “Lan Ruo Temple is of great importance, and we must not let people discover the clues, otherwise, the master’s thousands of years of layout will be overwhelmed.”

Master Pushan folded his hands together and said with a serious expression, “That’s it! Therefore, the poor monk arrived in a hurry as soon as the Sixth Academy Alliance Fighting Conference ended!”

“In that case, it should not be too late, so I will go to Lanruo Temple with the master to see the situation!”

Liu Yanchang nodded solemnly.

“Anita Buddha!”

Master Pushan slightly chin his head and sang a Buddha’s name in a low voice.

Then, as soon as his right hand flashed, golden light emerged, and a golden cloud fell under his feet from mid-air.

“Venerable please!”

Immediately afterwards, Pu Shan slightly turned sideways and bowed towards Liu Yanchang.

Liu Yanchang took an unceremonious step, walked out of the temple, and stepped onto the golden cloud.

Then, Pushan and Fayuan also embarked on Jinyun.

call out!

Immediately, driven by Pushan, Jin Yun flew towards Lanruo Temple like a golden light.

Buzzing!

However, just as Jin Yun flew to the sky above Lanruo Temple, a ripple suddenly appeared in the void, and there was a clear trembling sound.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged swordsman wearing a red robes with a golden pattern and carrying a glazed divine sword walked out of the void, just blocking Jin Yun’s whereabouts.

“Xuanxin is authentic, Yan Chixia?!”

Above the golden clouds, looking at the middle-aged swordsman who suddenly appeared in front of him, Master Pushan’s eyes narrowed involuntarily.

“Yan Chixia, I have seen Master Pushan!”

As soon as the middle-aged swordsman appeared, he slightly pointed his jaw at Master Pu Shan, cupped hands.

“The poor monk has seen the swallow Sect Leader…”

Master Pushan folded his hands together, replied with a bow, and then asked, “I don’t know why the Sect Leader is blocking the path of the poor monk?!”

“Yan has practiced a sword formation recently, and would like to invite Master Pushan to appreciate it!”

Yan Chi’s eyes drooped slightly and said softly.

His voice is really soft, like a breeze whispering.

However, Liu Yanchang and Fa Yuan, whose ears fell on the side, suddenly felt like swords out of their sheaths. They were sharp and sharp, piercing them deep in their souls, making them feel the stinging pain of their souls in an instant, and they couldn’t help it. Exhale.

“Anita Buddha!”

Upon seeing this, Pu Shan frowned slightly and chanted a Buddha chant.

In an instant, the light of the Buddha diffused, and the aura of harmony grew, and the pain in the souls of Liu Yanchang and Fa Yuan was instantly eliminated.

“too horrible!”

Immediately afterwards, Liu Yanchang and Fa Yuan, who had recovered, looked at Yan Chixia’s eyes, and a strong jealousy appeared involuntarily.

At the same time, Master Pushan looked at Yan Chixia with a solemn expression, and said, “I don’t know what Yan Sect Leader means?!”

Yan Chixia had no expression on her face, her voice sounded like a sword crowing, and said, “Don’t mean it, just want to ask the master to appreciate my sword formation!”

When the words fell, the sword rang suddenly in the void.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling golden sword appeared out of thin air, crisscrossing it, forming a huge sword formation that sealed the world, directly enveloping the three of Pushan and Liu Yanchang.

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