The golden light shines brightly on the world.
The giant Buddha statue at the opening of the clouds and mist moved downwards with a heavy palm that was very slow but no less powerful than the calamity!
No matter how slow the speed was, the unparalleled shocking pressure still left the golden old ape being targeted with no room to escape.
He could only maintain the embarrassing posture of kneeling in mid-air and suffer death quietly.
With a bang, the ground cracked and the mountains collapsed.
After the deafening sound, the Buddhist golden palm had annihilated the body-protecting golden light of the demon monkey Xie Di in an instant, and no trace of it had disappeared!
Without the vitality of the body, the flesh, bones, and muscles were destroyed, and everything collapsed and shattered one after another, no longer complete.
After the giant Buddha's palm fell completely, the sky above was filled with brilliant lights and precious energy flowing, spreading out in a beautiful form.
It's like this realm on the top of Mount Sumeru has, at this moment, transformed into the Paradise of Paradise where the Western Buddha sits. The scene is sacred and wonderful!
The golden-haired ape that knelt down to beg for mercy and shouted to admit its mistake was instantly killed by the overwhelming power of the Dharma.
The beast's body turned into powder, with not a bit left. It could have died extremely quickly.
With just the power of a palm, a ferocious beast that has been practicing for four hundred years in the Tribulation Realm can die on the spot without even leaving a piece of the body.
This situation made Xie Di's brother Xie completely realize the seriousness of the situation!
In fact, just now, before his brother Xie Di was crushed to death by the giant palm, the white-faced old ape Xie learned about this man with a delicate appearance but a rich and powerful voice from the words of the novice monk wearing purple monk robes. Who is it?
Because the monk mentioned something and asked Na Xie how the fairy peaches he planted tasted...
Xie Qing clearly remembered that more than thirty years ago, he and his younger brother Xie Di had reached the sixth level of transcending tribulation by eating the peach planted by the Duanmu Cauldron, who was known as the reincarnation of the Qing Emperor.
Since the monk asked about the taste of peaches, the worst result would undoubtedly be.
He is Duanmu Ding, one of the top ten masters of the human race!
You must know that even Master Bai Zhu, the abbot of Qingling Temple, is not ranked among those ten people, which shows how valuable the ranking is.
Every strong man on the list is stronger than the Hundred Pearls Monk, but can never be weaker!
And with the sudden appearance of the thousand-foot-long giant Buddha, he easily killed the golden ape Xiedi with one blow.
Thanks to my brother, I felt absolutely certain that the thin monk was indeed the Duanmu Cauldron, and there was a 99% chance that he wouldn't be able to escape!
The guy with the compound surname Duanmu is not just a master at planting fairy peaches.
Sitting on the back of the God of Spring, Guixu, he is known as the most powerful person in the human race's wood spirit root magic for thousands of years. He is recognized as a terrifying character in Hanlan Continent whose immortal skills are second only to the master of Daxuan Tongguan, Xianhao.
Zhongyi has knowledge of the three schools of thought, and has dabbled in the martial arts of the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism to varying degrees. His cultivation base is rich and complex, and his skills are extremely unpredictable. He is known as the "most incompetent person" except for Taoist great masters and immortals. A being who asked "!
Contrary to the five-element principle of "metal overpowering wood", Duanmu Ding likes to fight, and is especially good at fighting opponents with weapons in hand, winning without defeat.
He is like the nemesis of all the fierce weapons in the world. He is invincible from the moment he comes out of the cave, and he breaks the sword wherever he finds it.
According to rumors, this contemporary hero with crazy magic skills and daring actually once tried to break the sword "Dayu" of Yu Youcong, the god of swordsmanship and the pinnacle of human combat power.
But in the end, he didn't succeed. Instead, his Qi was injured by the sword machine, and his soul was depleted a lot.
But even if he failed to successfully break the Dayu Sword, his Duanmu Cauldron could not die after a battle with the Sword God, and his realm did not even drop one level, which can prove that level of strength.
It would be impossible for anyone else on the Blue Continent to escape as easily as he did. Most likely he would have to leave his wealth and life to the Sword God Yu Youcong!
Being able to fight against the old sword god surnamed Yu, and being so bold as to try to break the sword god's sword, this astonishing and life-threatening courage are inseparable and closely related to the avenue he pursues.
In other words, if there was no such thing as the ultimate road, he would not have the courage to seek death so stubbornly and jump into a pit of fire.
"The way to the resurrection of all things and the endless life."
This sentence is the path that Duanmu Ding pursues through his lifelong cultivation and climbing higher step by step.
He also relied on this opportunity to break through the bottleneck and successfully entered the unrivaled eighth-level realm.
The building is a hundred feet high, and you have reached the top of Qi Refining!
Wildfires never burn out, and the spring breeze blows again. The reason why Duanmu dares to fight with all kinds of sharp-edged magic weapons with his bare fists and bare hands is because of his extremely tenacious vitality, which makes him immortal in all directions.
With the coming of spring, the human world's spirituality revives, all things grow, and the weeds burn endlessly.
Just like the life of Duanmu Ding, even if the blade is added to the body and the body is burned by fire, the "life force" will not be easily cut off, and will always be continued in another way!
This is why Duanmu Ding loves to change different skins over the years to act as a new body.
Because of his mighty power, unparalleled moral deeds, and the supreme aura like immortals and Buddhas, as well as a large number of ordinary people who did good deeds, he was given a legendary title, which is the "Reincarnation of the Blue Emperor".
If I become the Qing Emperor in the future, I will be rewarded with peach blossoms!
This poem was probably born specifically for Duanmu Ding, who loved planting peach trees most in his life, and even the master of Peach Blossom Palace, Lu Chi, had to ask him for advice.
In this way, monk Ruona is just a humanoid "skin" disguised by Duanmu Ding.
So it can be easily understood and fully explained that he summoned a towering Dharma image out of thin air, controlled the true energy of Buddhism, had invincible means, and killed people with just a drop of his hand.
The reason why the word "immortal" can be added to the prefix of magic and magic is because it contains too many unreasonable magical methods. They are no longer human beings, but arrogant and overbearing gods!
For example, Xianhao is clearly a monk in the field of Taoism, but his luck foundation in Confucianism and Buddhism is not inferior to that of any Confucian gentleman or Buddhist Vajra, and he can be called a "sage, bodhisattva and great true king" .
Another example is Duanmu Ding. He is not a monk who fasts and chants Buddha's name at all. He has never practiced ascetic practices, but he can easily teach the Dharma, control such a huge and boundless Buddha statue with his mind, and crush ants with a millstone. Make the golden Buddha use his palm to turn the clouds and rain to help him kill the enemy!
Xie, who was completely frightened and unable to control himself, after witnessing the scene where Lindi was instantly killed, his heart was pounding with fear, his emotions collapsed, and his whole body was shaking with fear.
He raised his head and glanced at the majestic golden Buddha statue. The white-faced golden ape, who had been enlightened for a hundred years, suddenly let out a wail. The sound was like a cuckoo crying for blood, with no trace of sadness.
It confirms the saying - when a man is about to die, his words are also kind; when an ape is about to die, his cry is also mournful.
After the old ape wailed several times, he suddenly stared at the monk in purple robes, his eyes red as if they were dripping blood.
It roared angrily, raised its ape arm, and threw the sharp spear in its hand forward.
That shining bald head that pierces the monk!
In the blink of an eye, the demon monkey Xie somersaulted in the sky, riding through the mist and clouds at extremely fast speeds, and the golden figure had disappeared.
The bald monk had already held the Yixin gun tightly in his hand.
In the dome above, the clouds and mist have closed.
The golden Buddha that towers like a mountain is no longer visible!
Seeing the golden-haired old ape disappear without a trace, the green-robed young man Ling Zhen quickly arrived at the purple-robed monk's side.
At this moment, he knew that the monk in front of him was anything but ordinary, and must be an extremely powerful person. He asked in a respectful and humble tone: "Senior Shouzi, I don't know why you don't kill the remaining ape as well." killed?"
The pretty-faced monk with red lips and white teeth hummed, rolled his eyes at Ling Zhen, repeated the four words "Senior Shou Zi" in a child's voice, imitating Ling Zhen's tone, and then said in a low and magnetic middle-aged voice. : "Thirty years ago, Master Bai Zhu didn't even kill him. Now I've beaten one to death with one palm. That's enough. There's no need to kill them all. That beast doesn't have much real grudge against me. It's just a sneaky meal." You just gave me some peaches, let it run away, it doesn’t matter..."
"peach?"
Ling Zhen felt puzzled, "Did those two evil beasts steal the peaches grown by their predecessors back then?"
The monk with the Buddhist name "Shou Zi" looked at this handsome young man in blue robes for a while, sighed, and said in a low voice with the unique thick voice of a middle-aged man: "Oh, you are not smart, take care of your third sister. It’s so different than that!”
Ling Zhen was immediately startled and opened his mouth wide. After a while, he stared and shouted in surprise: "My third sister, my third sister is Ling Taohua, so senior, you are that... …”
The monk wearing a loose robe that didn't fit him nodded and helped the young man continue: "My surname is Duanmu, my first name is Ding, and I am your third sister's master."
Ling Zhen let out a soft "ah", immediately cupped his fists, bowed and saluted, and said loudly: "I'm sorry for my blindness. I can't recognize the identity of senior Duanmu. I'm extremely sorry!"
"Don't be apologetic. I don't blame you. With my current appearance, even Taohua will not recognize me as long as I don't say anything, let alone you."
Duanmu Ding, one of the top ten masters of the human race, returned the Yixin Spear in his hand to Ling Zhen, and said calmly, "Just now, I mentioned that the demon monkey stole my fairy peach. Apart from Lu Chi, the master of Peach Blossom Palace, am I not the best at growing peaches? I thought you, Ling Zhen, could use this to deduce my true identity. Alas, in the end, I still have to do it myself. Come on, the nine sons of the Duling family are intelligent and wise people. In my opinion...heh, they are just mediocre!"
Ling Zhen, the young master in green robe, retrieved the lost spear from Najie. He smiled and still maintained a respectful attitude, "Senior, I show my appearance to others. For a while, I, my junior, fell into a rut in my thinking and couldn't get rid of it." When I came out, I only thought about the possibility of my senior’s identity in terms of Buddhism, so I definitely wouldn’t be able to guess it no matter what.”
Duanmu Ding, who looked like a cute monk in appearance, sneered and said in a deep voice: "Everyone knows that I, Duanmu Ding, always like to wear homemade human-shaped skins. Three hundred and sixty-five years a year, maybe I can put it on There are more than 300 different appearances! If you were as smart as your third sister, you should be able to guess it. What a pity, the difference is really big!"
Ling Zhen secretly murmured, feeling that this was a bit too much to impose on others, but his face remained as usual, he squinted his eyes and smiled, and still said respectfully: "Senior, I wonder...how is my third sister doing lately?"
Duanmuding, who looked like a monk, sniffed, smiled, and said lightly: "You can talk to her."
Then, he took out an emerald green fluorescent bracelet from the cuff of the rather spacious monk's robe.
Hold it in your hand and recite the mantra silently, and suddenly there will be precious light flowing on the bracelet, which is very dazzling!
Ling Zhen knew at a glance that this object was the "Spring God Ruins Bracelet" owned by Duanmu Ding.
Like the Scarlet Lian Ruins Bracelet, it contains the secret realm of Guixu, which is completely different from the outside world and has a unique space.
It is rumored that within the Guixu realm, there are tens of thousands of acres of fertile farmland, endless grasslands and forests, all green as far as the eye can see, which is extremely shocking!
Ling Zhen has been fascinated by this for a long time, but unfortunately he has not been able to go inside to see its scene.
He even thought about how to persuade Senior Duanmu to let the common people who couldn't afford food live in the Guixu building.
Anyway, it's very big inside, and there are plenty of rice and grains there. I'm afraid it's enough for the dynasty's hundreds of years of farmland and taxation, and it can support thousands of men and women.
If the stomach problems of the people across the country are completely solved, then there will be peace and peace for the country and the people!
The light of the green bracelet flashed and then disappeared quickly.
In mid-air, a long-haired woman wearing green clothes appeared.
Her eyes were bright and extremely lively, no less than Ling Xiaoxiao's beautiful cherry-red eyes.
The corners of his mouth were raised, and he had a thick smile, which was very sweet and beautiful.
Once you take a look at it, you will feel the happy feeling of spring breeze blowing on your face. It is very magical!
This woman in green with a particularly bright smile and facial features appeared from the Return to Ruins Realm inside the bracelet. She came to the sky and stood still easily. There was no sign of the movement of her true energy. She obviously had the third level of Pingxu. A cultivation level above Dzogchen.
As for the "above", it is not easy to see how much it has gone up.
After all, her master Duanmu Ding is the kind of great master who is extremely secretive and has wonderful skills. As a disciple of that class of immortal Buddhas in the world, this woman must also have the ability to hide her cultivation realm, and there is a high probability that she will be. "Wonderful man".
Like the teacher, like the disciple, as the old saying goes, it always makes sense!
This girl with big eyes, whose clothes were as green as emeralds, the first thing she saw when she came to the world outside the bracelet was not the master Duanmu Ding who called her out.
It was the handsome young master who had not seen him for many years who was wearing a green robe.
"Ling Zhen! Is it really you?!"
An excited smile suddenly appeared on the woman's delicate face, she opened her mouth and shouted, "Brother, third sister, I miss you so much!"
Then he suddenly stepped forward, crossed the sky, and came to Ling Zhen. Without waiting for his brother to react, he opened his arms and hugged the young man in green robe tightly.
The force used was so great that Ling Zhen suddenly felt suffocated. He even felt that if he hadn't been so advanced in cultivation and had a strong body, he would have been seriously injured by this hug.
Even if you keep a few ribs, you still have to lie on the bed for a few days to recuperate!
"Three, third sister..."
Ling Zhen, who was tightly held in his arms, spoke in a low voice and tried his best to speak despite his shortness of breath, "Relax your arms, I can't breathe!"
The woman in green clothes was no outsider, but Ling Pu's third daughter, Ling Taohua.
At the same time, there is another layer of his identity, that is, Duanmu Ding, the master of the Return of the Spring God, is currently the only disciple.
Unlike the fourth sister Ling Xingchui and the fifth sister Ling Wanji, the relationship between Ling Taohua and Duanmu Ding is pure and pure. They are just master and disciple, and there is no love between men and women.
It's not like every girl from the Ling family has to fall in love with her master and become an immortal Taoist couple with her mentor.
If this is really the case, I'm afraid that the old owner of the villa, Ling Pu, will be so angry that he will have to live less than ten or twenty years.
After all, the love between master and disciple is not considered by the secular world and is regarded as "incest". No matter what happens, this reputation will always be unpleasant and extremely embarrassing!
Ling Taohua, who was trying her best to hug her brother, heard Ling Zhen's "pleading" voice, and then realized that she might have used too much strength, and immediately let go of her arms.
He gave his ninth brother his freedom.
After Ling Zhen escaped from the trap, he took a big breath and felt extremely relaxed at the moment. He also felt a little regretful. Why didn't he use the Turtle Breathing Technique taught by Sister Xu earlier?
In this way, even if you maintain the state of holding your breath, you can remain unmoved and persist for a long time.
Looking at the long-standing third sister in front of her, Ling Zhen felt a little emotional. Those eyes and smile were so beautiful that she could never get tired of looking at her.
Among the several sisters in her family, if Ling Zhen ranks her in terms of appearance, she, Ling Taohua, can be guaranteed to win two out of three!
The number one person, of course, is undoubtedly the eldest sister Ling Fengge who is still on Tongdao, practicing swordsmanship with Sword Master Ying Chun.
The eldest sister's figure and appearance are outstanding, ranking first. Not only Ling Zhen, but also the other seven sisters must be convinced by this matter, and they will not even dare to say a word of dissatisfaction.
Ling Zhen looked at the third sister, and the woman in green clothes whose demeanor could be described as a spring breeze was also looking at her ninth brother intently.
The more Ling Taohua looked at it, the happier she became, and the smile between her eyebrows became stronger and stronger. Her smile was truly like a delicate peach blossom blooming alone in spring. It was so beautiful that it could not be copied or superimposed!
"Brother, you are finally released from seclusion! How about it? Have you refined your natal sword?"
Ling Taohua asked eagerly, "Did you win the competition with the eldest sister of the Nangong family?"
Ling Zhen smiled sincerely, with full confidence in his voice, "Of course, who am I, your brother? After four years of seclusion, I only have a natal sword, how can I not be able to refine it?"
In an instant, a ray of fire flashed out from between the young man's eyebrows. Ling Zhen opened his hand and spread it flat. A thin flying fire sword hovered three inches above his palm.
After sacrificing his natal sword, Ling Zhen showed the flying sword to his third sister and said with a smile: "The name of the sword is 'God of Fire'. It is refined by the fire of my heart. My magical power can summon a flaming knight with a different size." , but since Senior Duanmu is here, I won’t do whatever I want to do and make people laugh.”
At this moment, Ling Taohua, who suddenly realized the presence of her master, turned around suddenly and faced the bald monk in purple robes. She looked at him carefully and looked up and down.
Immediately, the woman in green clothes, Ling Taohua, burst out laughing on the spot.
She laughed wildly and said loudly to her mentor: "Haha, my master, your new skin is too, haha, too..."
He laughed so hard that he was out of breath and unable to continue speaking smoothly.
Wearing a gorgeous purple-green monk's robe and a bald head, he looked like the Duanmu Ding who took the title "Shou Zi". He frowned and said slightly unhappily: "Too what? Too ugly? Too ugly?"
"No, neither, it's just too cute!"
Ling Taohua exclaimed with great joy, "Master, where did you get such a beautiful new skin?"
Duanmu Ding then showed a happy expression and said with a smile: "Of course I just made it some time ago. It just looks good. I am very satisfied with this monk and gave him a Buddhist name, Shou Zi. Doesn't it sound good... …Hey, don’t pull my face!”
It turned out that the three girls from the Ling family couldn't bear it anymore, so they stretched out their hands and pinched the young monk's cheek firmly, which was enough to satisfy their addiction.
Duanmu Ding, whose face was severely pinched, frowned in pain and said: "Taohua, can you change your habit of not being gentle or harsh in the future? Aren't you afraid of crushing people's faces?!"
Ling Taohua said "Oh" quickly, then responded with a sweet smile, her eyebrows curved: "I understand, Master, please pay attention next time."
Duanmuding repeated "be careful next time" in the tone of a disciple, rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Is it possible to change it after I followed you? Pay attention, pay attention..."
Ling Taohua ignored the master who was disguised as a novice monk, and turned to look at Ling Xiaoxiao, who was hovering next to Ling Zhen. She also said with infinite joy: "Eight sisters, I haven't seen you for several years, and you have become more and more beautiful." !”
As he spoke, the third sister of the Ling family came over with a happy face and wanted to pinch Ling Xiaoxiao's face with both hands.
The girl in white was frightened by the barrage of teeth and claws, and subconsciously ducked back to avoid being pinched.
Ling Taohua jumped into the air and tried to move forward again, but Ling Zhen stretched out her arms to stop her.
"Third sister, Sister Xiaoxiao is no better than your master. This face cannot withstand the force of your fingers and can easily be crushed!"
Ling Zhen helped Ling Xiaoxiao, "For the sake of my younger brother, please spare the eighth sister just once."
Ling Taohua curled her lips, with a playful expression, and said "Okay then", she had no choice but to retract the hand that failed to pinch her face in frustration, her heart full of regrets.
Suddenly, she seemed to remember something. Ling Taohua opened her exceptionally clear and exquisite eyes, looked at Ling Zhen, and asked eagerly: "Brother Lin, since you have your natal sword, you must have won the battle." That Nangong...what is Nangong doing? Have you already defeated her?"
"Nangong Bingning."
Ling Zhen smiled calmly and said, "That's right. Now that we have the natal sword, how can I lose to others again? Wouldn't that bring shame to our Ling family?"
Ling Taohua nodded in approval, and then asked with curiosity: "Then when is the wedding date between you and Nangong Bingning? Tell me quickly, I must come and drink my brother's wedding wine!"
Ling Zhen shook his head calmly, "The engagement has been cancelled. It was me who took the initiative to ruin the marriage between the two families. It is no longer possible for Nangong to marry into our Ling family."
Ling Taohua's face was full of disbelief, her eyes widened with a look of surprise, "Why? Isn't it dad's idea to marry the Nangong family of the Qianjin Dynasty? Are you even convinced by dad?!"
Ling Zhen chuckled lightly, "Our father is not an old-fashioned person who doesn't know what to do... Well, although he is indeed a bit old-fashioned in some places, no matter how stubborn he is, he can't let his son marry someone he doesn't like at all. Of course, the most important thing for him is his precious son’s lifelong happiness!”
Ling Taohua felt deeply regretful and sighed: "This was originally a great opportunity to increase the overall strength of our villa, but now it is gone..."
Ling Zhen walked over with a smile and patted the third sister on the shoulder, "It's okay. It's okay not to take this kind of opportunity. Nangong Bingning was able to kill me four years ago and beat up my fiancé, which proves that She doesn’t want to marry into our family from the bottom of her heart. Like her, I don’t have any feelings of liking at all, so how can I continue to fulfill the engagement? And believe it or not, even if we get married, the man named Nangong will most likely give it to her. I’m wearing a tall, big cuckold?”
She glanced at the green clothes that Ling Taohua was wearing, "It's just as green as the clothes you are wearing, so green that it makes people want to die! Your brother and I are very concerned about face, and I don't want to be a big green turtle. ."
If these words of teasing laziness were directed at Fourth Sister Ling Xingchui, Ling would most likely have to receive a beating like that.
It's just that the young people know very well that the third sister is different from the fourth sister.
Things like hugging and pinching faces just now were quite insignificant, but they were all out of love and were just the outward expression of Ling Taohua's inner emotions. She would never be like Ling Xingchui, who would say nothing and look up to others. Hitting people at random with your hands is disrespectful and reckless.
As expected, Ling Taohua didn't pay much attention to Ling Zhen's joke. She hesitated, thought for a while, and then said after a little wording: "Now that the matter has come to this, let's forget it. It doesn't matter if we can't marry the eldest sister of the Nangong family. My family My brother is so handsome, what kind of girl can't he find?"
Ling Zhen still shook his head, "I'm not looking, not even one."
Ling Taohua's smile gradually faded, and she frowned in confusion and asked, "Why don't you look for me? Brother, you... don't want to get married or have children?"
Ling Zhen laughed to himself a few times, then raised his eyebrows and asked, "Third sister, do you want to find a man to marry?"
Ling Taohua answered decisively and immediately shook her head like a rattle, "Of course not, I still want to practice hard with my master. What man am I looking for? Can a man be good at practicing martial arts?"
The corners of Ling Zhen's lips raised, and he nodded happily: "That's right! It's best to be alone when traveling on the Dao. Things like 'Tao Companion' are of little use, they will only affect the speed of my sword, and it's impossible to find them even if I die." "
After a pause, he left some room for himself, "Wait a minute, the third sister and the eighth sister are all married, and you have a husband, so I, Ling Zhen, can give some thought to getting a wife. In short, you guys If you don’t want to marry, I won’t marry!”
