Master Qijie was originally an accomplished monk in the Tantric Sect of the Western Regions.
Later, in order to pursue a more profound Buddhist teaching, he traveled thousands of miles to the Central Plains. For some reason, he became obsessed with men's style.
Master Qijie once stayed all night long with the old Emperor Yan in the capital of the Yan Kingdom. He once taught Buddhism at Huangming Temple, the largest temple in the Liang Kingdom, and played songs every night. He was once a guest of the Prince of Zhao...
Later, a coup occurred in the State of Zhao, and the prince's lineage was executed. Master Qijie accidentally suffered a disaster and was thrown into a prison.
In the prison, Master Qijie did not change his masculine nature and met a young man named Song. From then on, the gears of fate began to turn.
When Gu Qingyan mentioned Master Qijie, many people present understood it instantly. When they looked at the black-robed man surnamed Song again, their eyes flashed a little strangely.
"I always feel like I need to get to know this world again..." Li Sufu muttered. He felt that in recent times, there seemed to be too many special enthusiasts around him.
The third prince Xiao Yuancheng probably hasn't even left Taihu Lake yet, so here comes another 'Senior Song'?
"You are very good at talking!" The black-robed man surnamed Song stared at Gu Qingyan and smiled coldly, "I will let you keep talking later, and you won't be able to stop even if you want to!"
"Senior Song's words are really tough. I think you are also so tough in front of Master Qijie?" Gu Qingyan responded with a smile, without any fear in her heart.
Now, her strength has been fully restored, and she is not afraid of anyone present.
Even if you can't beat him, can you still not run away?
"..."
Everyone looked weird.
The black-robed man surnamed Song had a gloomy and ferocious look on his face, and was filled with evil spirits. What he hated most in his life was for someone to mention his dark history!
At this time, someone discovered that a stream of blood spilled from the right corner of Wu Jian's mouth.
"Wu Jian, this thief, is really hurt." He whispered.
A group of men in black robes stared at Wu Jian coldly, filled with murderous intent. They all had a deep hatred for Wu Jian, and they came here just to kill Wu Jian.
"Dad..." Wu Yao and Wu Fengyun, who were standing on the huge waves, showed a little nervousness on their faces.
"I am Wu Jian, and I am responsible for suppressing all enemies in the world." Wu Jian raised his long purple-gold tree lightly, pointed its tip slantingly at the sky, and looked at the eight men in black robes around him with arrogant eyes, "I am here, who dares to come?"
"..."
Zuo Lin's face was dark, and he actually had the urge to strike Wu Jian again.
"Does this person named Wu intend to say these words completely as his own?" Li Su slandered and felt a little unhappy. This is the exclusive saying of the Emperor of Heaven.
He felt that giving it to Zuo Lin was a bit overkill, but he gave it to Zuo Lin for free because of their friendship as both teachers and friends.
"Arrogant." Yao Qisun sneered and glanced at the other three monsters in Xiangshan.
The four of them are the Four Monsters of Xiangshan, and they have a tacit understanding. With just one look, they have already determined the time to take action.
Almost at the same moment, the four of them broke out. The Taihu Lake water under their feet surged like a waterfall, overwhelming the sky and the earth, pressing towards Wu Jian.
at the same time.
The other four men in black robes also had a tacit understanding and rushed towards the circular ice platform.
"Just in time." Zuo Lin stepped forward, his figure was like a stream of light, the long sword was instantly unsheathed, and the overwhelming sword energy swept forward.
"This bastard..." Gu Qingyan cursed secretly, and immediately without hesitation, her figure was like a ghost, erratic, and rushed straight towards the approaching man in black robe named Song.
Zuo Lin and Gu Qingyan only focused on one black-robed man. Among the eight black-robed men, the four Xiangshan monsters all attacked Wu Jian. The remaining two black-robed men only glanced at Zuo. Lin, Gu Qingyan and others all attacked Wu Jian.
All this happened in a flash of lightning.
Li Su only saw the overwhelming water of Taihu Lake, submerging the circular ice platform below. As for the battle, he couldn't tell for a while.
"With Fairy Yuheng in the dark, even if something happens to Lao Zuo, he won't die..." Thinking of this, Li Su's face was quite calm.
"Painting Saint." An indistinguishable androgynous whisper suddenly sounded.
The Painting Saint, who was standing near Li Su, Tian Qi, and Zi Ying, frowned slightly and swept forward.
For just a moment, around the huge wave where the four of them were, the Taihu Lake water flowed backwards like a thin waterfall. In an instant, a circle of empty column-shaped water curtain was formed, wrapping the huge wave on this side.
In all directions of the huge water curtain, various birds and animals appeared, with different postures. The only thing in common was that their eyes were staring at the few people on the top of the huge wave.
"What you see is all an illusion. This is a phantom talisman, and all things are born in the water." The heavenly voice from Fairy Yuheng reached Li Su's ears.
Li Su, who was originally in shock, calmed down instantly.
"These are phantom talismans. They are all illusions. Don't worry." Tian Qi whispered.
Li Su nodded slightly and glanced at the birds and animals in the water curtain in front, marveling in his heart that the Talisman Master was more powerful than he imagined.
In other words, there are many tricks.
"Painting Saint, can this picture of all souls still appeal to your eyes?" In the water curtain, a three-foot-long white fox suddenly spoke human words.
Painting Saint Whisker did not answer directly, but looked at Li Su, "Master Li, what do you think of the painter of this picture of all spirits?"
Li Su looked at the vivid birds and animals in the water curtain, and seriously commented: "It's superficial, just a formality. It's okay from a distance, but it's terrible up close."
My evaluation is, very average. "
Tian Qi and Ziying had a strange look in their eyes.
In the water curtain, the white fox that had just uttered human words stared straight at Li Su with a pair of fox eyes.
The painting saint smiled and said: "Master Li has a higher vision, but the old Taoist thinks that this painting of all spirits is a rare masterpiece."
"Is this a masterpiece?" Li Su chuckled and complained: "Do you understand the composition? Do you understand the lighting? Have you ever seen a fox that can stay submerged in water?"
"Composition? Light?" The painting saint thought thoughtfully, thinking of the calligraphy and paintings he saw in Boyang's calligraphy and painting shop.
Li Su continued to complain: "This is a hodgepodge. If I give a score, if I am in a good mood, I might give him a pass; if I am in a bad mood, I will only get a bad grade."
"Is it Li Su?" The white fox stared at Li Su and spoke again, "If I have the chance to do it another day, I would like to appreciate Mr. Li's masterpiece."
Li Su smiled calmly and said: "I have a Boyang calligraphy and painting shop in Gusu City, and there are several of my paintings there. If you want to appreciate them, you can go and see them at any time.
However, I suggest you drink a cup of aged Pu'er tea on the counter before admiring it.
Your mood will be completely different before and after drinking tea. "
"..."
Hua Sheng, Zi Ying, and Tian Qi all had a strange look in their eyes.
After drinking that tea, your mood will indeed be completely different from before drinking the tea.
Not to mention getting furious, at least thinking about killing Li Su.
"Master Li is so evil."
Tian Qi thought silently, and the corners of her mouth could not help but curve slightly.
The same goes for Ziying.
