"I'm coming!" shouted a loud voice, and Wuxin took Jasmine's hand and flew up from the stone flat in an instant.
The moment he approached the Flying Centipede, he let go of Jasmine's hand.
Wuxin held the mortal sword and turned it into a bolt of lightning and slashed towards the flying centipede's waist...
Jasmine rolled towards the tail of the flying centipede like a light smoke, and the mortal sword in her hand slashed out with an invisible flame...
At this time, the flying centipede bit Li Xiuyuan...
"Crack!" With a sound, the Samsara Sword slashed into the Flying Centipede's bloody mouth. Before it could close the bloody mouth, half of the Flying Centipede's head flew out!
Countless black blood flew out, and then the whole head was ignited by a divine fire of ignorance!
Just when the flying centipede was about to turn around and fly away due to the pain, the unintentional Fan Jian Wuming had already taken hold of the power of heaven and earth on the Sun Moon Mountain outside Kangchuan City.
In the lightning flash, the flying centipede's body, as hard as gold and jade, was cut into two pieces.
So, the burning flying centipede continued to fly into the air with half its head and half its body.
While Jasmine unintentionally slashed out a sword, she used the power of Sun Moon Mountain to cut the flying centipede's huge tail into two pieces.
"Buzz buzz!" Three arrows sounded!
But it was Li Xiuyuan who had put away the Samsara Arrow, and he had already shot three lightning-like talisman arrows in the air!
Then, while Wuxin and Jasmine were dumbfounded, the flying centipede's three-part body, which had lost half of its head, body, and tail, made a roar.
Then a golden flame burned brightly!
"I will come back for revenge!" In desperation, the Flying Centipede had no choice but to give up his body, and his golden soul turned into a stream of light and flew into the sky.
"You think too much!"
The bow and arrow in Li Xiuyuan's hand made a soft sound again, and with a "whoosh!", a burning talisman arrow flew into the sky and caught up with the golden soul in an instant.
An explosion echoed in the air, and the demon monk who had been entrenched in the Red Lotus Temple for who knows how many years was finally wiped out.
Just as the old monk finished reciting Buddhist scriptures, he opened his eyes.
Looking at the three people who had put away their bows, arrows and swords, he clasped his hands and said, "Thank you three for helping Honglian Temple get rid of this thousand-year-old trouble."
The storm finally calmed down, and the smoke and dust in the sky gradually receded.
The monks who were guarding the square in front of the temple turned around in fear and saw the old abbot slowly coming from the back hill, followed by two male and one female monks.
The old monk looked at the dilapidated temple and sighed softly.
Youyou said: "Honglian Temple has been occupied by monsters for decades, and today it finally sees the light of day. Everyone, go back to the Zen room and have a good rest for a few days..."
At a glance, the main hall is still there, and the monks' meditation rooms are still there.
The damaged temple can only be repaired slowly. Fortunately, everything has been settled.
When the monks saw the abbot old monk returning safely, they all shouted to the sky and praised the Buddha for his blessing, although they did not understand what incredible things had happened.
But as long as the abbot master comes back, they will have a backbone and everything can be restarted.
…
The four of them came to the old monk's Buddhist hall and looked at the scene in front of them. While the old monk boiled water and made tea, he murmured to himself: "Everything seems like a world away."
However, Jasmine took Li Xiuyuan's hand and asked, "Since you have come to Kangchuan City, sir, you will have to go home for dinner soon. My husband and I both miss you..."
The corners of Wu Xin's mouth moved, but no words came out.
Li Xiuyuan knew what he was thinking and replied calmly: "I have left the Five Realms, and I'm afraid I won't be able to go back for a long time."
Wuxin sighed.
Li Xiuyuan continued: "When you and your wife step over the threshold, go back and see for yourself. Today is different from the past. The way of heaven in that world is slowly recovering."
The water was boiling and the tea was fragrant. The old monk served tea to the three of them and said with a faint smile: "Where did the donor come from?"
Li Xiuyuan thought for a while and replied quietly: "I come from a long time ago, and I am in the abyss now."
After speaking, he picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.
He said to Wu Xin and Jasmine: "I have finished teaching you everything I can teach you. From now on, you can only rely on yourselves."
When Jasmine heard this, she looked horrified and said, "Sir, are you going to leave us again?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head, took out an unfinished Buddha statue from his arms, put down the teacup, took out a knife, and started carving in front of the three of them.
While saying: "Your tribulation has passed, but I am going through tribulation in another world..."
Then he looked at Lao Shang and said: "Senior, today I have realized that there is one death in life, one withering and one prosperity. One day, I will be able to attain enlightenment under a tree and ascend to the Buddha's kingdom."
With the knife rustling between his fingers, Li Xiuyuan handed the carved Buddha statue to Jasmine.
Looking at Wu Xin, he warned: "You have already heard about the Dao Dao, and you should know that you have let go of the idea. Don't think about it all the time if you go there again."
The old monk was grateful, clasped his hands and said: "It turns out that the saint has come. It is a blessing to be free from anger for three lifetimes."
With a laugh, Li Xiuyuan pointed at Wu Xin and Jasmine and said, "Senior, I am just a mortal, but these two in front of you have hope..."
Before he finished speaking, a golden light suddenly shone on the Buddhist altar and spread toward Li Xiuyuan.
At the moment when the golden light spread, Li Xiuyuan turned into a line of clear smoke, dissipated along with the golden light on the Buddhist altar, and disappeared in front of the three people.
The old monk trembled, looked at Wu Xin and asked, "Donor, this is..."
Wu Xin sighed and said: "This is my uncle. It seems that my husband and I have been thinking about each other very much, so we summoned him from a far away place..."
Jasmine held Wu Xin's hand with one hand and stared blankly at the Buddha statue in her hand.
I saw a two-faced Buddha in her hand. She looked a little like Wu Xin, a little like herself, a little like a gentleman, and a little like the Bodhisattva on the Buddhist altar.
The old monk glanced at the Buddha statue in Jasmine's hand, looked up at Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva on the Buddhist altar, and thought about what Li Xiuyuan just said.
I couldn't help but praise: "How good that you are, your uncle is transformed into Ksitigarbha in the abyss, vowing to save all the people in the world!"
After speaking, he lit a stick of incense, lowered his eyebrows in front of the Buddha and began to recite scriptures.
Jasmine stared blankly at the Buddha statue in her hand, fell softly into Wu Xin's arms, and murmured: "Husband, sir, you have left us again."
Looking back unintentionally, I just felt that every bit of my past life was like an epiphyllum blooming in the middle of the night. I couldn't help but call out softly: "Yu'er."
…
"Daddy!"
Nangong Ruyu, who was in Nirvana, suddenly opened her eyes, looked into the void and murmured to herself: "Dad, is it you? Where are you?"
"Boom!"
The sky answered her with bursts of thunder and calamity, and clouds of calamity rolling in from the sky.
"You two are really two deadly little guys!"
Song Tianyu, who was wearing a red dress, flashed into the room, picked up Mu Mu who didn't want to open her eyes with one hand, and held Nangong Ruyu with the other, flying up the mountain like a wisp of smoke.
He shouted from a distance: "Husband, I took the two little guys to the mountains to survive the tribulation."
The gentleman who was sitting on the terrace watching several children writing looked around after hearing this, and could no longer see the shadow of the three of them.
Xiaobao, who had grown to be twelve years old, looked at his husband and asked: "Dad, after these two sisters reach Nirvana, will they become younger than Xiaobao?"
After hearing the news, Li Hongxiu took Tang Qiuyu's hand and walked out, looked at her husband and asked: "Husband, these two little guys have overcome the tribulation. It seems that the national master has also broken through?"
The husband touched Xiaobao's head and smiled: "No matter what they look like, they are still your sisters."
Then he looked at the two women and shook his head: "Senior said last time that Ye'er spent nearly six years to survive the catastrophe of the Buddhist formless golden body."
Tang Qiuyu sighed and asked helplessly: "He has been struggling all over the world, but he doesn't know how to come back and have a look, even if he stays for ten or eight years?"
The husband shook his head, looked at her and smiled: "The road to heaven has not yet opened, where did he come back from, and he cannot ascend. You won't forget this important thing, right?"
While he was talking, a "Boom!" sounded in the sky, and a tribulation thunder struck heavily on the heads of the two people who had overcome the tribulation.
Mu Mu was so angry that she shouted: "I haven't woken up yet!"
A hundred feet away, Nangong Ruyu silently withstood the first Nirvana thunderbolt, but in her heart she was thinking about the call in her dream.
Song Tianyu was so frightened that he looked at the two of them and warned: "You two are desperate, you are going through a tribulation, not in a dream."
With a rumble, I saw before my eyes that the second calamity thunder was about to fall.
The old monk above the nine heavens was closing his eyes to meditate. Yelu Mingzhu was playing music on the piano. He couldn't help but ask: "Master, when will my master wake up from his dream?"
The old monk smiled lightly and said, "It should be soon."
The old Taoist priest sitting in front smiled: "If we talk about the most restless guy in the world, I'm afraid no one can be better than my precious disciple."
The old monk opened his eyes and smiled: "Did he cause you trouble again?"
The old Taoist priest sighed: "It is said that he transformed into Ksitigarbha under the abyss, and wanted to transform those resentful souls... Who knew that he turned around and followed him outside Kangchuan City to find the little girl's father? went……"
The old monk was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said: "There are two endless thoughts there, what should I do?"
"Fortunately, this time in the pagoda, he can be regarded as reborn and tempered himself. Otherwise, I would really slap him back."
The old Taoist priest clapped his hands, looked at the master and the disciple and shook his head: "I want to go to the foot of Mount Xumi. Those two girls are going through the Nirvana Tribulation."
The first thing the two little guys will do after surviving the tribulation is probably that they will fight to find Li Xiuyuan.
And with their cultivation levels, how could they go to Li Xiuyuan's world?
The old monk waved his hand and said with a smile: "After much thought, only that guy can make you move around from time to time, otherwise your body will become moldy."
Looking at the old Taoist priest disappearing in front of his eyes, Yelu Mingzhu thought for a while and asked softly: "Master, when will you take Mingzhu to see the master?"
The old monk did not refuse her. He thought for a while and replied: "Wait a little longer."
Rumble, thunder and rain, blasting the two girls who had overcome the tribulation like dead flowers in the rain. They were about to fall into the mud and could never stand up again.
Fortunately, after the disaster, a seven-color divine light fell down and quietly repaired the broken bodies of the two women.
Seeing that the disaster was over, Song Yuyu flew over and helped the two women put on new skirts.
Then he chuckled and said, "Now that's troublesome. I wonder how you two will explain it to Xiaobao when you get home?"
Mu Mu said lazily: "I call him brother, do you think he dares to agree?"
Nangong Ruyu laughed when she heard this: "Master, if he hears this, he will definitely scold us all."
At this moment, the voice of the old Taoist priest came to my ears: "Since you have passed the tribulation, hurry down and boil water to make tea. Do you two little girls want to kill me from thirst?"
Mu Mu exclaimed: "Senior is here, Master, let's go back quickly!"
When Song Tianyu returned to the terrace with the two girls, the old Taoist priest was already holding a cup of spiritual tea in his hand. Looking at the appearance of the two after Nirvana, he couldn't help but sigh.
Song Tianyu frowned slightly, stepped forward and asked, "Senior, is Li Xiuyuan in trouble?"
In her opinion, if Li Xiuyuan hadn't been in trouble, why would the old Taoist sigh?
The old Taoist priest shook his head, looked at her and smiled bitterly: "I am happy for the two little girls, but also feel sorry for my disciple!"
This time, even the gentleman sitting next to him became nervous. He came over and asked, "Why?"
Mu Mu and Nangong Ruyu pricked up their ears, fearing that they heard a word wrong.
The old Taoist priest looked at the faces of everyone in front of him and couldn't help but smile lightly: "For some unspeakable reasons, my disciple is no longer the Phoenix Nirvana."
PS: Li Xiuyuan thought for a while and replied quietly: "I come from a long time ago, and I am in the abyss now." This sentence was said by Li Ye when he was a disciple, but he didn't expect it to be here.
