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Chapter 131: Soul Disillusionment and Destiny (Part 2)(1/2)

Looking at Lin Wanzhen's gradually fading figure for a moment, Luo Hanshui turned his head and looked at Zhikuo, smiled slightly, but said nothing.

Zhikui thought that he knew his thoughts, but he didn't ask. The three of them were silent for a while. After half a cup of tea, Zhikui sang a promise to the Buddha's name, "The little layman thought that he had already gone five miles away. Mr. Luo should be relieved, right?"

"But with the master's skills, chasing him ten miles away is a short time. Why don't the master wait for a moment to relieve Luo and answer the master's questions?"

"The old monk has been with him for half a cup of tea. To show sincerity, why should Mr. Luo doubt again?"

Luo Hanshui smiled faintly, "Master even knows Luo's residence, why bother to be anxious?"

"Then Old Monk Rong asked another question, and Mr. Luo would also think about it together..."

Luo Hanshui was stunned, but saw Zhikuo raise his white eyebrows, his eyes suddenly appear, and he slowly said, "Do you dare to ask the layman if you know what formations are covering the changes in the dragon vein's movement?"

Luo Hanshui's heart was shocked and his face changed. Zhikuo smiled when he saw this, and his body suddenly moved. He grabbed the Luo Hanshui meridian gate three meters away with one hand. Luo Hanshui's body suddenly retreated and used it to "sink stones into the sea". Unfortunately, his skills were not as good as 80% of the original one, but he could not remove the power of Zhikuo 30%. Zhiku broke into Luo Hanshui's qi, and his right hand still struck his pulse gate.

Luo Hanshui paused his right heel, and his left palm was tangent toward Zhiku's right hand, and his right palm slapped at his face. Zhiku, who was bullied, ignored it. Luo Hanshui's right palm Qi Ji was about to reach a foot in front of Zhiku's body, and suddenly it was like a wall, but it was blocked by Zhiku's protection of Qi Ji.

Zhi Ku shook Luo Hanshui's left hand and grabbed his right palm that was about to be retracted. In a flash, Luo Hanshui's left palm was shaken and passed under his right arm, resisting Zhi Ku's right hand. At the same time, he used Zhi Ku's qi to recoil the force of the qi recoil.

He was about to retreat five feet and suddenly felt a huge force coming from behind him. His body rushed forward involuntarily. He also saw that Zhiku's right hand had already buckled towards the meridian door. Luo Hanshui was shocked and suddenly shouted loudly. When Zhiku's right hand pressed his meridian door, his body suddenly became soft, but he collapsed to the ground.

Zhiku's face changed drastically. Zhiguang, who had reached his side, looked at Luo Hanshui and said in a lost voice: "His heart vein actually broke down?"

"Sin, sin, this person has few scheming and strategy in the world, but I was unexpected. Even if I use the 'leakage and 'leakage', it cannot stop his soul consciousness from being destroyed. Although he is not dead, no magic can see his memory..."

It turned out that when Luo Hanshui heard Zhiku's words "Slowly seeking" it's not too late, but if Zhiku wants to know that even if he uses the most powerful torture in the world, he cannot tell the secret he doesn't want to tell. He guessed that he would use the Buddhist "Fatefulness" to search for his own memory.

At that time, he was already in a state of dying, so he wanted to seek Lin Wanzhen's escape, spread the news to Chu Nanfeng, and agreed to Zhiku that as long as he let Lin Wanzhen go, he could tell him the truth, but unexpectedly he did what he wanted.

When Zhiku took action, he took action to block it in order to delay time and let Lin Wanzhen escape for a longer time. When the meridian door was locked, the qi immediately surged back and cut off the heart meridian.

The reason why Zhi Ku did not immediately stop Luo Hanshui when he met and used "Fatefulness" to search for his memories was also related to the "Fatefulness" technique.

Every time the magical power of "Fatefulness" is used, it will cause some damage to the person who uses it. At the same time, searching for many things from a person's memory. Even ordinary martial arts masters will consume a lot of energy with their wisdom.

What's more, Luo Hanshui is to achieve great cultivation for the elixir. The strength of the soul and will is extraordinary. If you know that Luo Hanshui's spiritual consciousness will inevitably conflict, it will not only take a lot of trouble, but may at least 30% of the energy will be consumed. At that time, you will need to go in seclusion and practice for half a year before you can recover.

He then asked what he wanted to know, let Luo Hanshui's soul consciousness gather the answers together, and then took action to control it, and invaded his consciousness with the "Fateful Power" magical power. At that time, only half of the energy machine would be used to read the three answers.

But when he used the power of the soul to force Luo Hanshui to rush back and hold on to his meridian, he found that his qi was surging. After his wisdom and thought it was not good, he hurriedly used the "leakage and eclipse" magical power to prevent Luo Hanshui from cutting off his heart and committing suicide.

But no matter how fast the wisdom and thoughts are, they are not as fast as the first thought is to destroy Luo Hanshui, which has destroyed his spiritual wisdom and soul consciousness. However, his energy still protected Luo Hanshui's heart in the flash.

Looking at Luo Hanshui who was unconscious, Zhi sang a Buddha's name hard and then said: "I have a junior brother to recover the young lay Buddhist, or she knows some reasons..."

The reason why he lets Lin Wanzhen go was just to calm Luo Hanshui's mind. However, with his and Zhiguang's cultivation, Lin Wanzhen could still catch up even if she escaped for thirty or fifty miles, let alone not having a cup of tea.

Although Luo Hanshui is not dead, his memory is completely lost. The qi surges back, causing veins to be disordered, and the meridians in the whole body are even more like insects and snakes swimming in the body.

He still grasped the wisdom of Luo Hanshui meridians, but he knew that if he did not lead his qi out of his body, he would die in an instant. He pondered for a moment, sighed, and finally broke the qi of Luo Hanshui and let the martial arts qi out of his body.

After half a stick of incense, Zhiku, who was sitting cross-legged on Luo Hanshui, seemed to have some sense of consciousness. He suddenly stood up and looked at the curve of the mountain road more than a hundred feet away for a moment. His body suddenly moved and rushed towards the corner.

When it was nearly ten feet apart from the curve, I saw Lin Wanzhen's Zhiguang running out of the curve under my armpits, and then saw a silver light spinning out of the curve and attacking Zhiguang.

Zhiju's heart was shocked, but he knew that someone used his spiritual sense to drive weapons to attack Zhiguang. With a thought, the golden soul suddenly left his body and carried the hundred-tribulation fist energy through Zhiguang's head and hit the spiraling silver light.

In the sound of "hiss, hiss", the silver light stagnated slightly. When Zhiku saw clearly that it was a pig-killing knife, he still cut into his soul's fist. Zhiku was shocked again. At the same time, he missed Zhiguang's figure and punched the pig-killing knife that was flying without decreasing.

At this moment, the pig-killing sword in the air suddenly swirled away, and then a figure rushed out from the mountain road and caught the flying pig-killing sword.

Zhi Ku stopped his body and looked at the person in front of him who was over 40 years old and in the green robe. He suppressed the shock in his heart. He said, "Amitabha, I wonder why lay people chased my junior brother?"

"Haha, scholar, I just said that this world is against the opposite." The green-robed scholar smiled coldly, "In broad daylight, he held a good man hostage and asked the scholar why I dared to pursue him?"

Zhi glanced at Lin Wanzhen, who had been released by Zhiguang, stood on the side of his face and looked angry, and said, "This female lay Buddhist is destined to be an old monk. My junior brother just invited her, thinking that it was because the lay Buddhist misunderstanding."

"Hehe, what is Monk He Yuanfa, come and listen?"

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate to the great Dharma that shines all things and saves all sentient beings. The twelve causes and conditions can be taken everywhere..."

Before the wise and bitter speech was finished, the scribe in the green robe laughed, "What a shining of all things and saving all sentient beings. According to the scholar's opinion, when all sentient beings arrive at Lingshan, the Buddha will not want to."

"Amitabha, sin, sin."

"Sin? Monk, you are a scholar, I'm wrong? OK, let's not talk about whether the Buddha is willing or not... The scholar, let's ask you about the monk."

"Good, good, layman please speak..."

"Scholars believe that the monk's eyebrows and beards are all white. He must have been studying in the Buddha for many years. Has he ever lived in the world been through the world? What kind of fate can he enlighten people... Is it to make people donate and help the people in the world, or to punish evil and eliminate evil?"

Zhiku and Zhiguang looked at each other, but they didn't answer for a moment.

"Hehe, I guess it's only the only way to deceive others into ordaining a monk? Is it a waste of time to deceive the world to give incense to its own merits and to lure the world into compassion and fortune?"

The green-robed scholar's voice sank, "I'm angry with the servants and I don't know how to repent, and I feel arrogant and talk about fate with the scholar?"

"Who is the layman?" Zhiku's eyes flashed with brilliance. Zhiku had already heard from the words of the literati in the green robe that he knew the difficult things of the Buddha.

"Monk, you are a great master of the great Dharma. Ask the scholar's origin...Aren't you talking about playing the scholar?"

The supernatural power of "The Complete Disease" can bring out the origins of many martial arts qi mechanisms. Only those who have mastered the five sects of the "Five Tai Heart Sutra" and those who practice the "Pinglong Zhi" cannot identify the qi mechanisms. However, the "Five Tai Tai Heart Sutra" and "Pinglong Zhi" were introduced to various sects in the martial arts world more than 400 years ago, and are no longer a secret martial arts of Taoism.

After hearing the green-robed scholar's question, Zhiku hesitated for a moment and said, "How can the old monk's tricks be able to see through the true body of a layman? I hope the layman will report it."

"Haha... If you find out that the scholar is unreliable, monk, do you want to keep the scholar?" This is a ridiculous person who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong.

His wisdom was painful but felt his face slightly hot. He was indeed afraid that the literati of green robe came from Taoism. Although he saw him dressed in Confucian style, he did not dare to believe that he was not a Taoist person. It was because many Taoist people had entered the Taoist sect, but some people had wives and children, and were dressed in ordinary people and walked around the world.

The wise and painful plan was very great. The educated scholar in the youth robe was not weak. He was not angry at his sarcasm. He said, "The layman is not convenient for him to report to him. The old monk dares not force him. This female layman and monk have no intention of harming each other. He just wanted to inquire about one or two things, and he will be free from her in the future."

After saying that, he turned his head to Zhiguang beside him and gave a look. At the same time, he held the Lin Wanzhen meridian who was standing between him and Zhiguang with his left hand, and said, "Little layman, please ask me if you ask."

Just after Zhiku turned around and led Lin Wanzhen forward five steps, the green-robed scholar three feet away suddenly moved and raised his sword to block Zhiku's step, and Lin Wanzhen's body cut off Zhiguang.

When Zhiguang fought with Chu Nanfeng, the spiritual consciousness of the soul was trapped by his own fist. Although he had a unique method of qi breaking it, he had not awakened the soul for more than a year, and the energy of the body was also consumed a lot. His cultivation level was only half a step higher than that of a person who had a great success in his elixir. However, seeing the illusion of the sword shadows in front of him were everywhere, he could not see where the attack was cut, and he felt a trembling heart and led his back.

At this time, it was already seven steps of Zhiju. With a thought, Lin Wanzhen, who was being controlled in her hand, used her qi to send forward. At the same time, she turned around and put her palm on the back of Zhiguang's body. Zhiju felt a qi surge into her body, and her body paused, and in an instant, she punched her with Zhenyuan who helped Zhiju.

With the howling sound of the fist and Qi machine, the phantom of the sword light suddenly disappeared. The pig-killing knife in the green-robed literati stopped three inches of Zhiguang's fist, but it could not be cut. It was a stalemate of three breaths. The three of them shouted lightly at the same time. Zhiku and Zhiguang both took a step back and retreated for more than two feet.

But as soon as his figure settled, the pig-killing knife in his body suddenly rose into the air and slashed towards Zhiguang from mid-air. At the same time, he raised his palm to Zhiguang with a lightning speed and hit him towards Zhiguang's chest.

The Zhishao that I wanted to take back from Zhiguang's back, but in desperation, he activated the qi to help Zhiguang, and at the same time he drew out the spiritual consciousness of the soul, causing the attack to attack the pig-killing sword that was slashed in the air.

At this bend, the mountain was a steep rock wall. Just as Zhiguang was facing out with a punch, the green-robed scholar squad led his body to the right with an incredible speed. When he was two feet high, the green-robed scholar squad pushed the mountain wall with his right foot and raised his palm in the air to attack Zhi.

Zhiku closed his right hand and waved his fist to meet him. With a muffled sound, the green-robed scholar rose three feet into the air, slightly stuck in the air, and then fell towards Lin Wanzhen, who was three feet away with a flying eagle.

But Zhiku's body was scrambling to stop him. At this time, the Pig Killing Killing Killing Killing, which was fighting with his soul fist in the air, suddenly turned around and attacked down from Zhiku's head. Just when Zhiku's body was stagnant, the green-robed literati was already grabbing Lin Wanzhen's arm and retreating. At the same time, a "bang" sound, the Pig Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing fell on the ground behind Zhiku's body.

Zhi Ku stopped his body, his expression frightened, and he said, "The layman is good at skill and strategy, and the old monk is ashamed of himself."

"Haha, if the scholar had not given up the Pig Killing Sword, I'm afraid the Dan God would not be able to escape the monk's "End of Diseases" technique, and he will give in, he will give in."

It turned out that the green robe literati was afraid that Zhiku would stop him from saving Lin Wanzhen, and suddenly retracted the alchemy god who was carrying the Pig Killing Sword in the fight. However, the Pig Killing Sword carried by the spiritual consciousness was hit by Zhiku's soul fist in the air, but instead hit Zhiku's head on Zhiku's own head.

Zhiku did not expect that the green-robed scholar would have such a strategy, causing his soul fist to shake the pig-killing sword at him. Just when his mind was shocked, his body stopped, and the green-robed scholar would take Lin Wanzhen five feet away in a flash.

Looking at the literati in green robe for a moment, Zhikuheshi rituals and said, "The old monk admires the layman, the gods, and I will ask for advice if I have the chance in the future."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Zhiguang with a suspicious face, nodded, and signaled to leave together. After turning the corner and walking on the mountain road for more than a hundred feet, the two of them slowed down. Zhiguang said, "Why should senior brother retreat with a weak look?"

"This person is not weaker than me. If your golden soul has not been trapped, you can fight him. Even if you work together to hurt him, you will definitely not be able to escape unscathed."

Zhiguang said guilty and then said, "Did you see where he is from?"

"I think it's for the Taoist sect... he doesn't want to tell his identity and origin, so as not to have a grudge with Taoism."

"Did the senior brother read the clue from that female lay Buddhist?"

"No." Zhiku shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I think it was the man who saw my thoughts. When I used the 'Mystery' to follow the female layman's consciousness, and was about to pass on the things I asked about my thoughts into her, the man attacked you..."

It turned out that when Zhi was holding onto Lin Wan's true meridians, he used the "End of Leakage" technique to block the qi of the "Fatefulness" technique, sneaked into Lin Wan's spiritual consciousness, and passed in the thought of what he wanted to inquire about, but was interrupted by the green-robed literati.

"In an instant, she just sensed a young face in her soul consciousness... It's seventy-sixth-something to Mr. Na Luo."

"Can that be... a Taoist protector?" Zhiguang hesitated.

"When Buddhas in the past dynasties were difficult to deal with the calamity, all the guardians who entered the world had already had the cultivation of Nascent Soul, and this is no exception. The young man thought it was just someone she admired."

"From the cold sword Mu Daocheng to the person who hurts you, and the Taoist who appeared in Jingnan, and the man just now... are all unparalleled masters, and the way to eliminate disasters will be very difficult."

Zhi silenced and pondered for a moment, and said, "There is only Ming in the Middle Earth that there is the 'Tian Leiyin' technique, but there is no one who wants him to help you resolve the boxing disaster. I want to go to Tianzhu with my junior brother, and seek the 'Tian Leiyin' technique to help you break the boxing disaster... If you have the opportunity to find it, when you think about learning the 'Tian Leiyin' technique, you can also let go of your hands and feet when you fight with others in the future."

Zhiguang looked overjoyed when he heard this, "I will follow the orders of my senior brother."

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The Xingwang Mansion, after the establishment of the Southern Han Dynasty as its capital, was expanded to imitate the Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty. The residences of officials in the East and North cities and the residences of military guards and soldiers. The west and south cities are places for private houses and street markets.

Unlike the Central Plains and Jiangnan, the downtown area of ​​Xingwang Mansion is connected and built, without being separated. There are many shops on the streets, thousands of merchants gather, and treasures are abundant. There are even a house in the south city for foreigners to trade.

At 3:00 on the second day of the fifth month, three people walked from north to south in a street facing West Lake in the city. In the middle was a handsome and handsome young man in a white robe, and a woman dressed in a headdress and hat were accompanied by each side.

From time to time, the three of them looked up at the signs on both sides of the street. When they arrived at the "Sihai Inn" at the intersection of the south end of the street, the three of them stopped. A woman on the right whispered: "Is your junior brother Sihai Inn?"

"Yeah." The young man in white nodded, and then the three of them stepped into the inn. Two friends in the store were cleaning up the table. One of them put down his life and greeted him, bowed and said, "Will the guest official stay or...?"

"Can the shopkeeper be there?"

Thinking about the afternoon break, there was no shopkeeper waiting at the counter. The guy looked at the three of them and said suspiciously, "Who is the distinguished guest?"

"Someone asked me to send a message to your shopkeeper. Please tell me."
To be continued...
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