When the first ray of morning light passed by, Mu Nan offered the jade futon.
With the expectations of Fairy Shuyun, she embarked on a journey to Jiankang.
If he simply walked too hastily, that would be acceptable.
After all, Fairy Shuyun very generously taught him two techniques.
But Mu Nan fought for not letting Xiao Zhuzi follow him, but in the end it was to no avail.
"Jiankang is the largest city where humans live. Monsters can easily cause riots! I will take care of you, little bamboo."
Mu Nan would have felt better if Fairy Shuyun hadn't added the last sentence.
Taking care of baby bamboo?
Don't turn Xiao Zhuzi into a second drunkard, he will thank God and thank Bodhisattva!
Lamented all the way.
Jiankang is 130,000 miles away from Izumo Island, which is three points farther than Jiuyimen.
However, Mu Nan was asked to arrive day and night within half a month.
No matter how you look at it, it seems a bit like rushing a duck to the shelves.
"Forcing girls into prostitution!"
Mu Nan's resentment floated all the way along with the jade futon, and it was so strong that even old acquaintances came after smelling it.
"The little thief said, we meet again!"
Mu Nan was so annoyed that one had two big heads.
Some people deserve to die, just like maggots who crawl out every time to respond.
Isn’t it nice to fuck your shit quietly?
Right, what is the corpse dove?
"Thief Sun, why don't you bow obediently when you see Master Mu? You are a bald ass who doesn't understand dignity!"
Mu Nan cursed, but his body was not idle.
With one hand, he grasped the talisman given by Immortal Tantai and stepped back more than ten feet.
Make a secret with the other hand: Northern Xuanwu, protect my body, cultivate catastrophes widely, and be invulnerable to all methods. Xuanwu shield!
"Hmph!" Corpse Dove looked at it with disdain and said sarcastically:
"Still as tough-talking as ever! Only tough-talking!"
"Hmph!" Mu Nan also snorted coldly and said with a mean smile: "I'll wait for you in a more suitable place!"
"Hey!" Corpse Dove didn't take it seriously and continued to taunt:
"Last time, you, a little thief, got away with it, but you didn't know how to repent. If you don't just hide in the sect and become a coward, then come out again, is it because you don't want to live too long?"
Mu Nan sneered and said: "You look like you are short-lived. You haven't lived enough. Are you rushing to die?"
"Haha! Buddha Prison: Falling Lotus in Four Steps!"
After having suffered a huge loss, Mu Nan expected that he would act first in a very ungrateful manner.
But he didn't expect that he was even more cautious than he thought.
No, if you disagree, Amitabha!
As Corpse Jiushi clasped his hands together, a big golden lotus appeared on each side of Mu Nan.
Layers of lotus leaves are spread out, and the ground is dark green.
Blossoming lotus flowers spread out, covering the entire sky.
There are also pieces of petals slowly falling on the lotus leaves.
Turn into dust and smoke.
Mu Nan clutched the talisman seal and leaned against the Jiuzhuang Temple. He could sway people without saying anything, and he could also invite Fairy Shuyun.
Naturally, I am confident.
He asked carelessly:
"Thief Sun, your methods are really endless, and each time they are refreshing, what tricks did you do this time?"
Corpse Jiu Shi stepped on the lotus leaves with his bare feet and said casually:
"Aren't you afraid that you, a little thief and a smooth skater, will run away? The poor monk specially used the forbidden technique, Buddha's Prison: Falling Lotus in Four Steps.
Once you enter the formation, you will be corroded by the formation.
Have you seen the petals falling all over the sky? Every lotus petal falls, which means your life is passing away quietly.
No matter how far you go, you cannot escape the fate of death. Flowers wither, people wither! "
"It's so vicious!"
Mu Nan looked horrified.
He hurriedly and calmly felt the evil of the four-step falling lotus technique.
And there is a trace of luck in mind: Don't let the corpse dove deceive you!
But in the dark, he could clearly feel that the number of his lives was the same as the petals of the flower. Every time a petal fell, he aged one point.
When the last petal falls, life will come to an end.
"Unfortunately, I didn't see you bringing your own coffin today. What's the matter? Are you preparing to be buried in the wilderness?"
Corpse Jiushi teased, taking out the Demon-Conquering Pestle and chiseling the air.
Obviously, it took a long time to practice.
Mu Nan originally wanted to recruit a certain senior brother and sister to kill the corpse in front of him with a knife.
Stomp him like a maggot.
But I was unwilling to do so.
A fourth-grade ascetic equivalent to the stage of transformation into a god is not worth wasting three times of talisman seals.
If he crushes the order badge, by the time Fairy Shuyun arrives, the lotus flowers in the sky will be as bald as corpses.
Reluctantly, he took out the measuring ruler and prepared to give it a try.
Corpse Dove is so stable.
As soon as he saw the measuring ruler, he placed a golden light in front of him to defend himself.
The old blood from last time is still fresh.
He can withstand severe beatings and has a good memory.
Mu Nan was helpless, but he had to understand one thing, otherwise, this maggot would have no idea how long it would have to deal with him:
"Thief Sun, how come you can intercept and kill me every time? Is it because someone tipped you off, or is it for other reasons? Don't call it a coincidence, I don't believe it."
Shi Jiushi definitely has the potential to be a teacher.
Looking at the lotus petals falling all over the sky, he was not in a hurry.
Therefore, he speaks slowly and patiently:
"Because anyone who has heard the life-calling Sanskrit sound will leave an indelible mark in the soul, but the poor monk can use the Buddha's light to guide the path and sense the mark to find anyone I am looking for!"
Shijiu Shi deliberately concealed the restriction that the Buddha's light led the way thousands of miles away.
He was not sure whether Mu Nan would have any weird methods. If he exaggerated the technique, it would weaken his ambition.
You can save some energy by using your hands.
"I see!"
Mu Nan suddenly realized: "In other words, no matter what, you and I must end it!"
"The little thief said, you are right to the point!" Xie Jiushi nodded and praised: "It's not in vain that I have waited for you for so long!"
"Do you really think you've got me?"
Mu Nan threw the measuring ruler into the air, made a seal with one hand, and said:
"The lightning whip thunders, and the sound echoes: thunder falls!"
Lei Luo is an advanced technique of Sky Thunder. He spent one night learning it from Fairy Shuyun yesterday.
Just try it now to see how powerful it is.
But I saw two foot-thick divine thunders, one red and one purple, falling one after another.
Xie Jiu avoided the first red thunder instinctively, but failed to avoid the purple thunder's pursuit.
"Click!"
A roar of thunder.
The Buddha's light protection on his body made a few crisp cracking sounds and suddenly dissipated.
Thunder and lightning poured in from the top of his head, "baptizing" his whole body.
Zhi Jiushi, who was already bald, now even has his eyebrows burned off.
There is a luster in the black green color, and a stewed egg is placed on the shoulder.
"Tao Jue 47 Advanced Technique: Lei Luo, which is said to be sure to hit with two strikes. Today I really realized its magic!"
There was annoyance in Xie Jiushi's voice: "I wanted to use the life-threatening Sanskrit sound to blast you to death as soon as we met, but I was afraid that you would slip away in the same way as last time. A Nascent Soul Stage monk did let me It’s such a painstaking effort!”
After saying that, he suddenly let go.
The magic pestle sank into the lotus leaf.
A flash of light flashed by.
The lotus leaves turned into golden light and moved quickly around him.
"Amitabha! Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!"
Put your hands together again and pick up the Sanskrit chant!
Mu Nan looked stern.
The corpse's life-demanding Sanskrit sound was extremely vicious. Long Zhantian was caught off guard and his eyes were blown out of his body.
In the end, he was left to be humiliated like a lamb to be slaughtered.
Fortunately, I was prepared.
"One touch of Bodhi, three thousand boundless souls!"
The fifth inscription on the measuring ruler is dazzling with golden light.
Mu Nan waved his hand in front of his chest, and the ruler turned into forty-eight shadows.
It is divided into three layers: upper, middle and lower, with sixteen knives on each layer, surrounding the body in all directions.
At the handle of the ruler, there are red dotted lines closely connected, which means it is automatic when there is no wind.
It tinkled like wind chimes.
The sound is like a thread.
Just enough to withstand the erosion of the life-threatening Sanskrit sound.
Mu Nan stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm and felt the fifth skill of Measuring Heaven Ruler in his heart.
"Lock the Soul: A Touch of Bodhi, Three Thousand Boundaries."
The soul-locking skill can strengthen one's own soul and be invulnerable to all means. It can also bind the enemy's three souls and seven souls and defeat the Yangshen.
It is a unique magical skill specifically targeting the soul.
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately..."
The chanting of Sanskrit chants for life could not achieve meritorious deeds, and Corpse Dove was unwilling to do so and chanted more and more urgently.
Countless swastikas of Buddha light burst out from his mouth, continuously bombarding the defense of the Heavenly Measurement Ruler.
The measuring ruler is not to be outdone.
Like a strong wind, there is some regularity in the noise of the bells.
Naturally, he will not fall behind.
Mu Nan raised the corner of his mouth.
Shi Jiushi used the life-threatening chant twice, but both times he sat on the same spot without moving his body.
If we don’t attack now, when will we wait?
It's too late to say it, but it's too late to say it, and it's a secret with one hand:
"Practice on behalf of Heaven, Yuan Henry Zhen: Five Thunders!"
