Inside Lingyin Temple.
The battle in the lecture hall continues.
What shocked countless people was not the one-finger Zen magical power of the old monk, but the woman whose aura was as good as that of the old monk.
At this moment, many people finally knew why the leader died under her sword.
Be strong when you are strong.
Yang Liu grasped the hilt of the sword.
Subtle sword light bloomed and flashed among the fallen leaves, just like the mottled leaves scattered in the woods in the early morning.
Du Cheng reacted very quickly, retreated suddenly, and at the same time fired another magical power into the sword light.
Just when he thought he was out of dangerous distance, a white figure instantly appeared next to Watanagi, and then the sword lightly tapped his shoulder.
Du Cheng's face changed drastically, the frantic spiritual energy in his body instantly dissipated, and he fell down.
thump!
In an instant.
Countless sword shadows enveloped the two of them like rain.
With the dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the ground was filled with dust.
Countless people exclaimed.
Yang Liu sheathed his sword and looked at the field indifferently, like a god.
The smoke and dust dispersed, and everyone finally saw the true appearance of the scene.
Du Cheng was still half-kneeling on the ground, his whole body intact, but his Zen clothes were wet with cold sweat, and his eyes were full of confusion and shock, as if he was still immersed in the previous battle.
Countless sword holes appeared around him, densely packed and bottomless.
"The body of an Earth Immortal, the skills of a Sword Immortal."
Watanagi murmured.
At that moment, countless rays of sword light scattered from all sides of his body. The feeling of being suppressed by heaven and earth made Du Cheng unable to react at all.
If Yang Liu had pierced his heart with the tip of the sword instead of the blade, he would have died almost directly on the spot from the very first moment.
Yang Liu looked ahead with a calm expression.
Regarding the Earthly Immortal's body, she heard Hui Ke say it in the Patriarch's Hall. Yang Liu didn't know much about this kind of physique.
Yang Liu said: "Senior Brother Shen's swordsmanship is naturally that of a swordsman."
"Shen Yu?"
"you do not believe."
Watari fell silent, then a bitter smile appeared on his face.
He has not personally experienced what happened in Lingshan, and Shen Yu's name is both familiar and unfamiliar.
There are always geniuses in the world that are difficult to understand.
The rumors Ducheng heard about Shen Yu were things that only a genius like this could do.
Therefore, the moment Yang Liu said Shen Yu's name, he suddenly understood.
"I believe."
After Du Cheng said this, he felt a sense of desolation in his heart and left the lecture hall directly.
Seeing this scene, the place was deathly quiet.
No one could have imagined that Du Cheng would admit defeat so simply.
Several monks in the lecture hall looked dull and asked subconsciously: "Uncle Ducheng, did you lose like this?"...
The person who resented Yang Liu the most in Lingyin Temple and thought she should be imprisoned in a Buddhist cave just gave up and left.
So what was their previous anger?
Is it a joke?
Countless people stood stunned on the spot, not knowing how to react next.
Yang Liu stood with his sword in hand and glanced at the monks around him.
After a long time, a handsome monk walked into the lecture hall, put his palms together towards the woman, and sighed: "Donor Yang, your physique is better than yours, and there are very few people in the world."
The person who came was none other than Huike.
Yang Liu raised his eyebrows slightly.
Huike shook his head helplessly and said, "When you and I fight, I can't beat you, and you can't beat me, so why bother, little monk?"
Yang Liu said coldly: "If you don't want to fight, then I'm going to leave."
Huike shook his head.
"What!" Yang Liu said angrily. Huike sighed, pointed to the distance, and said helplessly: "If you leave,
, then Lu Wu will die. "
"You are despicable!"
Yang Liu glanced at the distance, where he could vaguely see Lu Wu being suppressed by several monks. At this moment, life and death were on a thin line.
Lingyin Temple is a major sect in the world, second only to the Taoist sect among the nine holy places.
Such a righteous sect, whose mission is to conquer demons and demons, actually did such a despicable thing at this moment.
Huike showed a trace of shame on his face and said with a wry smile: "Donor Yang, the matter involves Master Ku, the leader of the lecture hall, and several other patriarchs..."
Yang Liu had regained her composure at this time. She knew that with her own physique, anyone could fight against her in Lingyin Temple.
But although Lu Wu devoured Tianlong, his combat power did not increase much. Any strong person in the upper three realms in Lingyin Temple could suppress it.
Although Lu Wu is a demon, Yang Liu never thinks it is a demon.
"I'll go back and you let him go." Yang Liu said calmly.
After the words fell, Huike finally breathed a sigh of relief and said helplessly: "Donor Yang, your Dao Sect elder will naturally come here for this matter. You must not do anything extraordinary."
Yang Liu curled his lips and stepped out of the lecture hall.
…
Return to the courtyard.
Yang Liu sat on the chair, feeling a little bored. .
Huike stood outside the house. He was about to step into the house, but he paused. Finally, he shook his head helplessly, took back his steps, and stood at the door.
Yang Liu asked directly: "How do you know the body of the Earth Immortal?"
Huike said honestly: "There are records in the library in the temple. People in the mountains are immortals. Living things are born in the immortal mountains. There are records in the spiritual wilderness. When the spirits of the immortal mountains are born and their consciousness begins to cultivate, they are earth immortals."
Fairy Mountain, Living Beings, Yangliu seemed to understand a little after hearing these words.
Feilai Peak is where the Yuan Temple is located. It is said that Daoyan Zhenren brought it back from the far west.
The ability of ordinary practitioners to climb mountains and seas is already the limit of the powerful in the Immortal Realm, but Master Daoyan actually moved a huge mountain to the southwest of Central Continent across tens of thousands of miles.
"The real master is so powerful." Yang Liu thought to himself.
Outside the house, Huike continued: "Although Donor Yang is a human body, his life is intertwined with a certain fairy mountain. The young monk didn't know that the senior had such a hand and actually made you the fairy of the fairy mountain. According to rumors, only the body of an earth fairy can Can not be rejected by the fairy mountain."
No wonder the creatures in this mountain love to be close to me, and the flowers and plants will bloom only if I water them myself.
As long as you are in a good mood, Feilai Peak will be sunny and sunny, but if you are in a bad mood, it will be stormy.
Senior Brother Su Mo also looked at me with a strange expression on several occasions when it rained, and spoke cautiously. It turned out to be because of this.
Yang Liu covered his face, feeling ashamed. From now on, Dao Zong disciples would know how he felt today by looking at the weather at Feilai Peak.
"What a shame!" Yang Liu cursed in a low voice.
Hui Ke outside the house turned a blind eye to this.
This kind of earthly immortal body is rare in the world, and the immortal mountain that can blend with it is even rarer. Daozong has Feilai Peak, and Lingshan used to be an immortal mountain, but later because of something, Lingshan lost its immortal spirit.
Another place is Dongwang Island. It is said that there is also a fairy mountain there.
Huike looked at the woman in the room with a sad expression. He had met Shen Yu several times before, and he was a Zen disciple of this generation, with a peaceful nature.
Now that Yangliu is able to stay here safely, a large part of the reason is because of Huike.
But after all, the leader has issued a decree, and in one month, the woman will be imprisoned in the Buddhist cave. On the one hand, there are grievances between teachers and students, and on the other hand, they are close friends.
Huike had never thought that life choices would be so difficult.
For a long time, Huike's eyes were firm, as if he had made some kind of decision.
"Let's go." Hui Ke hung a bell in his hand in front of the door and said firmly towards Yangliu.
Yang Liu opened his eyes wide and asked in confusion: "You mean, let us go?"
Huike nodded.
Yang Liu shook his head and refused to say
He said, "I won't leave. Senior Brother Shen hasn't come back yet. Besides, if I leave, you might be punished by that old monk. You are a good person."
You are a good person.
If Shen Yu heard this similar remark here, he would definitely turn around and leave.
In the world, a good person in a woman's mouth will never have a good outcome.
Seeing that Yang Liu was unmoved, Hui Ke was stunned, and then asked anxiously: "That guy Shen Yu is gone... In short, you can't wait for him. As for me, don't worry, I am a Buddhist Zen disciple, even if The punishment won’t be serious.”
Yang Liu looked indifferent and said lazily: "Don't think that I don't know that I am tired of being in the dirty land. With Senior Brother Shen's cultivation, how could he be trapped."
Huike was surprised. The existence of the disgusting soil was the biggest secret of Lingyin Temple, because that place was related to the practice of the patriarch.
But now that Yang Liu had spoken lightly, Huike even thought that the whole world knew the secret of Lingyin Temple.
Seeing Huike's surprised expression, Yang Liu still explained: "I know, it's because of my senior brother Su. You know, in the world of Linghuang, who has read the most, it is my senior brother Su."
After hearing this explanation, Hui Ke remembered that there was another important figure in Daozong whose reputation was not obvious, but his status was no lower than Shen Yu.
And in the imperial capital, he even met that person face to face.
It is not a strange thing for Su Mo to know that he is disgusted with the filthy soil.
But Zhigui knew that Huike didn't think that Shen Yu could escape from the filthy land of disgust at all, not because his realm was not high enough, but because there was a being with a higher realm there.
Even in the entire Buddhist sect, there are few people who are as high as that being.
Therefore, Huike couldn't help but persuade him: "Donor Yang, if you are here and Shen Yu cannot come back in a month, the leader will definitely personally knock you into the Buddha's cave. By then, you will be the Dao Yan of the Dao Sect." Even a real person can't fix it."
Yang Liu snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "It's not that I underestimate Lingyin Temple. If the real master comes, even Lingshan will be split in half by you, and the remaining statues of gods and Buddhas may not be saved."
The woman's tone was full of indifference. In her opinion, Daozong was now number one in the world.
Lingyin Temple, Liubo Mountain, or even the academy, Yang Liu didn't think anyone could stand up to the master's sword.
This is not blind faith.
It's everything the master has done for countless years.
Never defeated,
Hearing the woman's words, Huike's face turned blue and white, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He forced himself to recite the Calming Mantra silently to calm down the rising anger.
It is indeed difficult to be a good person in this world.
It is really difficult to raise a woman and a villain. Thinking of this, Hui Ke did not try to dissuade her, but said directly: "Donor Yang, fifteen days have passed now. If you wait for fifteen days, a miracle may not happen."
After saying that, Huike turned around and left the courtyard. .
Seeing Huike's figure disappearing around the corner, Yang Liu's expression became a little solemn.
There was a hint of worry in his eyes unconsciously.
