"Snake demon? Xiao Qing!"
His pupils suddenly tightened, and his complexion changed instantly.
Pei Wende suddenly stood up and slapped the incense table, but his eyes were fixed on the calm-looking young man opposite.
"What on earth do you want to do?"
Amidst Pei Wende's suppressed angry roar, bursts of clanging sounds of gold and iron came from the Buddhist hall behind him, as well as the buzzing sound of swords.
That was the weapon forged by Pei Wende in response to his anger, and it was also a proof that his "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" spell had reached its peak.
Until now, Pei Wende has achieved the true "Hundred Steps Flying Sword".
——There is an arsenal within a hundred steps, and all kinds of magic can be deployed by the heart.
Zhang Chusheng, who witnessed all this from the sidelines, had no doubt that this hall would become a battlefield in the next second.
The only good thing is that the clever Zhang Chusheng emptied the hall before the negotiation between the young man and Pei Wende broke down, allowing the pilgrims who were offering incense to leave early.
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"Don't be impatient. I'm not here to fight with anyone."
It seemed that he was not frightened by Pei Wende's anger at all, because the young man knew that this was just a way for the other party to put pressure on him.
At this point, Pei Wende's behavior now fits the description of the snake demon quite well.
Behind the seemingly reckless and direct acting style, there are actually careful thoughts and multiple backup plans, which will never put you in a position of no return under any circumstances.
"You haven't signed it for me yet?"
"Forget it, I don't expect you to sign for me anymore."
The tone paused again, and this time the young man showed a bit of mortal helplessness.
"But I did draw a lot for you. Aren't you curious about the contents of the lot?"
As the young man spoke, he took out a new lottery ticket from his hand again.
Although the young man did not describe anything further, Pei Wende already knew that the content on the signature could never be any of the signatures he had written on the signature in advance.
So no matter what was written on it, Pei Wende was not interested in knowing.
"Here comes the sword!"
After hearing Pei Wende's deep scolding, the Buddhist hall behind him suddenly exploded.
——Seven Methods of Side Sect·Hundred Steps Flying Sword!
Clang!
The next second, accompanied by the sound of gold and iron as the sharp blade was unsheathed, a cold light suddenly shot towards the young man who was close at hand.
"Huh?"
Feeling the sharp energy emanating from the sword light, the young man couldn't help but change his expression, and then took a few steps back before barely avoiding the cold light's surprise attack.
However, this was just the beginning, after all, Pei Wende had no intention of simply stopping.
"Want to hide? That's not that simple!"
Pei Wende, who was holding the sword technique, shouted sharply, and another cold light shot out from the Buddhist hall.
Then the third, fourth, fifth...
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sound of gold and iron clashing one after another echoed throughout the entire hall, and its majestic and ferocious momentum could be heard clearly even through the doors and windows.
At this moment, Pei Wende's performance was no longer a hundred-step flying sword that evolved from the "side sect method", but a sword-controlling technique that was truly comparable to the Taoist lineage.
——Use Qi to control the sword, use God to control the sword!
When seven rays of sword light shot out from the Buddhist hall, Pei Wende's mind was completely immersed in this huge "sword net".
Every sword light is an extension of Pei Wende's will...
Every flight is part of Pei Wende's plan...
The sharp sword light completed more than one intersection and intertwining in a short period of time, and the young man was forced to exit the hall with only one step.
——Swordsmanship·Dragnet!
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"It's actually the orthodox swordsmanship?"
He never expected that such a dignified Buddhist disciple as Pei Wende could actually use Taoism's signature sword-controlling technique.
While the young man was surprised, he couldn't help but become a little curious about Pei Wende's experience.
Because not everyone has the qualifications to practice sword control.
At the very least, the young man did not think that Pei Wende had the consciousness that "the sword saves people, but the sword destroys them."
Compared to the kind of "sword fanatic" who treats swords as extensions of limbs, Pei Wende is more like a guy who uses these swords as tools.
This can be seen from his practice of wielding swords "in batches" and not caring about the swords at all.
"It seems that I entered the Tao through a side door, so I am not afraid of the 'Sword Fall'..."
"But do you think you can completely force me back this way?"
Seeing that the young man was about to be forced out of the hall, he suddenly took a deep breath, and a light of understanding suddenly gathered on the signature at his fingertips.
It is the convergence of light, energy, and spirit of young people, and is the proof of the "essence" of their existence.
tumultuous!
When that little bit of spiritual light completely converged on the tag, the young man's body began to become illusory like a bubble.
In contrast, the tag bloomed with unprecedented brilliance at this moment.
"What?"
When Pei Wende came to his senses, the tag had already broken through the net of seven rays of light and shot directly towards his face.
Out of the instinct of self-defense, Pei Wende reached out to block the signature at the critical moment, but unexpectedly found that he was not attacked at all.
"this……"
With a confused look on his face, Pei Wende instinctively spread his right hand and glanced at the tag lying quietly in his palm unconsciously.
There is no aggression, nor any curse or witchcraft attached to it...
Even the vague sense of crisis that Pei Wende felt before was gone, and this tag seemed to be just an ordinary tag.
"Who are you? What do you want to do?"
When he looked up again at the young man who was gradually disappearing, Pei Wende became even more confused.
"As I just said, I really can't answer your first question, because that's what I want to know too."
Even though his body was disappearing, the young man sighed without caring at all.
"As for the second question, I have actually already answered you."
"I'm here to help people realize their wishes, and that lottery is the answer."
The voice gradually faded away, and when the young man finished speaking the last sentence, he disappeared under Pei Wende's eyes.
"Answer?"
After staring silently at the young man's disappearing figure for a long time, Pei Wende slowly lowered his head and finally saw clearly the contents of the tag lying in his palm.
——Sooner or later you will enter Buddhism, and there will be no coexistence between humans and monsters.
—Recommendation ticket—Monthly ticket—
