The quiet room, the word Zen is written on the wall, and the lotus is sitting in the quiet room with a step. The quiet atmosphere is a bit depressing...

Meditation and pure thoughts, in my mind, there is another world, a fantasy realm, the sun, moon and stars appear together, the flowing lights fly, and a lotus step lowers to chant the Buddha's words, standing quietly, light and darkness, and the barriers are clear. In front of the white-robed Buddha's cultivation, there is a cloud of black fog, pure darkness, like pure light, the black fog continues to swell and condense, gradually becoming a human...

"Are you finally going to tear off the hypocritical disguise?" The voice in the black fog was slightly low, and it was casually whispered, with a little ridicule, "Cultivating Buddha is just to become a Buddha, and the attachment arises. Buddha is also so worldly... "

Yi Zhu Lianhua sighed slightly, "Half of my body... are you willing to be the Buddha?"

"With my body, are you willing to become a demon?" Hei Wu asked without answering, "I wish you or not, you have an answer, so why not put away these slandering words?"

"How do you decide before you do evil? Why not turn back before becoming a demon?" Yibu Lianhua asked in a low voice, "You are not different from me...are you?"

"So...you are a demon..." The black fog condensed and said with a smile, "Since there is no distinction, why are you the dominant one? Or, Buddha also has demonic thoughts. Since the demonic thoughts are there, what are the differences between Buddha and demon?"

"Buddha, save people..." Yibu Lianhua said lightly, "Also save the demon!"

"It's a pity that you can't get through the demon!" Black Mist's tone was slightly sharp, "It's a demon, forcibly transcending it, distorting its nature... Buddha, it's really cruel!"

"Chapi is not a demon." Yi Zhu Lianhua said slowly, "What you see is only the appearance of the skin. You can tell the mind that you can see clearly. I am not distorting his nature, but just leading him back... He is like this, and half of my body, and you are like this."

"Is that so? Half of my body of becoming a Buddha, have you seen his Buddha nature?" Hei Wu said, and suddenly sighed, "Hey... I'm wrong, you gave up the opportunity to become a Buddha... So, close to the Buddha's half body, have you really seen his nature clearly? Or, do you really see what kind of existence I... is it?"

Asked questions, without waiting for the answer of Yizhu Lotus, the black fog suddenly condensed, and the evil light was created. The Buddha's world was gradually covered by a piece of black, changing instantly. When he looked at it, the black fog dissipated, and there was only one figure, covered with a black robe, standing in front of Yizhu Lotus, like an ancient existence, an indelible mark...

"Xie Mie Tianlai... Ha! Exploding Mie Tianlai! Why do I think that he has a strong sense of devil and can be created!" The man in black robe bowed slightly and said to Yibu Lianhua, "My name...Xie Mie Tianlai! Half of my body, how should I thank him for his name?"

Yi Zhu Lianhua said nothing, and her forehead was covered with sweat, as if she was enduring a very painful torture...

"The established facts cannot be changed, and the nature of the demon cannot be changed... because the demon is the truth!" Xi Mie Tianlai's mouth raised slightly, "I will prove to you that your Tao... is false!"

As soon as the words fell, the Buddha's world suddenly collapsed, and there was nothingness. I only heard the sigh of the Buddha's practitioner...

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In the water pavilion of Liuyuan, Su Xuyuan's face was a little gloomy... I was about to go to the Liuli Fairyland and went to the Destruction Realm with Su Huanzhen and others. Who would have thought that just as I was about to set off, an unexpected guest came...

The first sword... Shi Yin's nephew, the elder brother of his adoptive father, and the amazement of the Tower of Ci Guang... Su Xuyuan never thought that this person would come so quickly...

Since the day when he started killing people, he had thought about what would it be like to meet this peerless swordsman on the day? Su Xuyuan had never been afraid. Even every time Shi Yin accidentally talked about the beginning of the sword, he always had a little dark thought in his heart, which was a kind of dissatisfaction. As for him, whether he or Liu Qingyi, he was not expected or needed. At the beginning of the sword, he was the successful child of someone else's family...

Shi Yin's accident was intentional or unintentional. Su Xuyuan didn't know, nor did he want to know. Anyway, his hands were dyed with the blood of his old friend at the beginning of the sword. No matter how he acted, who could blame him? It's just about survival! I'm just about survival!

"Mr. I want to sacrifice to my younger brother's spirit, but Feng has no objection. I just have something to do, so I am afraid I can't accompany you." Su Xuyuan said lightly to Jian Zhichu, "Why would you rather stay here for a while and wait for Feng to finish the trivial matters and then go back here to worship your ancestors with your husband?"

Murong Qing entered the small pavilion and was observing the master of the water pavilion. After hearing this, Murong Qing's eyes changed slightly...

Although this young man was very polite to Jian Zhichu, he was a little cold-hearted... This is unreasonable! Jian Zhichu is the elder brother of the man, and this man is a disciple of Wuyi Shiyin. No matter what the relationship is, he shouldn't have had this attitude...

"What's the matter? Can Jian Zhichu help?" Jian Zhichu did not doubt that he was there when he heard this. "Young Master can't take me first... Have you ever seen my brother's spirit?"

"The elders were willing to pay their lives for their own good, but Feng Huai Liu did not dare to abolish the public because of their own personal power. The spiritual position was in the house. The gentleman was a gentleman, so he could enter by himself." At the beginning of the sword, Su Xuyuan had time to deal with it, but at this time, he could not delay the journey to destroy the realm.

"You have just entered the world, so what can you help?" Murong Qing shook his head without waiting for Jian Zhichu to speak, "You have never met your younger brother. If you are separated forever today, what is more important than offering sacrifices to him? Have you forgotten the instructions of the deceased?"

He said mercilessly, but he was afraid that Jian Zhichu would be used by others. Feng Huailiu's identity was suspicious. Jian Zhichu's younger brother seemed to be involved in many grudges in the world. How could Murong Qing let Jian Zhichu be involved in this grudge?

Jian Zhichu was speechless. His mother told him that he had not been able to do it at the end of her life, but this made him irrefutable, but why Murong Qing said such words in person...

Jian Zhichu thought for a while, but still sighed silently... Don't think about it, he will not harm me anyway...

Is the owner of the Boqing Pavilion? Su Xuyuan smiled and said nothing, but I didn't want Jian Zhichu to make a reputation for avenging my brother...

Su Xuyuan is very clear about some things. The favors left by his adoptive father can help him or kill him. If he changes his identity slightly, he will lose his biggest trust in the present. This journey of destroying the realm is the time for his performance, and it is also the opportunity for him to officially let the righteous faction recognize him. How could he steal the limelight like this?

Just as he was right, another guest arrived at the water pavilion. The three of them raised their eyes and saw Xingkong coming from afar.

Murong Qing's expression changed slightly... Chu Liuxiang? What is this person's relationship with Feng Huai Liu? How could he appear here? Just when he was confused, the thief came in the air...

The swordsmanship...Murrong Qingyi clearly saw it... and finally we met...

He landed in one step, raised his eyes, and met the eyes that he didn't want to face, but his bloodline was not as good as brothers. His eyes reflected the other's shadow, and his heart had their own thoughts, just staring at...

Liu Qingyi finally confirmed something. Jian Zhichu really had no similarity with him. It was not appearance, but that temperament. Jian Zhichu had the calmness and calmness that he did not have, or in other words, it was a kind of master's temperament. He had already beat me too much in the achievement of swordsmanship...

Haha, what about life... Blood Relics... Liu Qingyi is no longer in the mood to think about what kind of mentality his senior brother was calculating himself like this. Jian Zhichu and Murong Qing both had the breath of blood relic on them. With the power of Long Su, how could he not notice it? He did not want to obtain it, but instead asked them to find him... Do you want my life? Senior brother!!

The fear that comes from the unknown is dissatisfaction, never explaining, and always acts so willful, so what if you are wiser? Do I have such a tenacious life? Do you want to kill me?

If Shulou Longsu was in front of Liu Qingyi at this time, even if he had to tear his face, Liu Qingyi would have to question him a few times. No matter how you play, don’t use the sword to plot against me!

The thief... Jian Zhichu looked at the person in front of him carefully, but only saw a lively wildness and a wanton rampant, the rampantness hidden under his eyebrows and eyes. It was not like a traitor...

The two looked at each other, and the scene was strangely silent. Feng Huai Liu and Murong Qing both did not say a word in a tacit understanding. One was to test the reaction of the visitor, and the other was to be curious about the subtle atmosphere between the two...

"Sword Zhichu... has seen Xiangshuai..." Jian Zhichu took the lead in greeting. Liu Qingyi heard this and gave a greeting, "Chu Liuxiang..."

If he didn't know how to speak, he felt stiff when he said it. Liu Qingyi really didn't want to face it. Although he had no brotherhood, he had at least a blood relationship. Besides, Yu Cixin... Even if Yu Cixin only used him, he had the idea of ​​seizing someone's love, and this... was also sorry to the person in front of him...

Jian Zhichu didn't care much about this little bit of stiffness, because he himself couldn't be gentle enough, and said bluntly, "I have questions, I want to ask Xiangshuai..."

"Yeah!" Liu Qingyi raised her eyebrows and inexplicably dissatisfied with dissatisfaction. It was because of guilt or something. He didn't know that because of his nature, he couldn't take the tough words, "Is it related to me?"

"It has something to do with my younger brother..." Jian Zhichu saw Murong Qing's eyes and said a little slower, "I wonder if you are willing to solve my doubts?"

"No time..." The thief shook his head, "You can ask your uncle about your brother... He should know more than me."

“Unacceptable?”

"There is nothing to say..."

It is related to life, of course there is nothing to say, let alone whether you want it or not. In the current situation, how dare Liu Qingyi recognize this relative? Jian Zhichu and Murong Qing were not Mo Zhaonu. Mo Zhaonu is not very familiar with the people and affairs of the Central Plains, but these two people know a lot. If they get entangled with it, they will expose their strength and their lives will be reimbursed immediately.

"Your Excellency has never known me. I and him are just aware of my brother. If you have any questions, why don't you find someone who is more familiar with him?" Liu Qingyi tried to say in a calm tone, "If it's really necessary for me, can I wait until I finish the business?"

"What you are doing is with Mr. Feng?" Jian Zhichu asked calmly..

"I am here with the gang of the Destroy Realm. Young Master Xunfeng. This matter is of great importance. Please forgive me." Liu Qingyi said, smiling at Feng Huai Liu, "Don't you mind being with me, do you?"

"Senior, I'm very lucky to have a greeting!" Feng Huailiu smiled gently. He and Jianzhichu were inconsistent with each other. Shi Yin also asked for information about this person, and he could win over and monitor this person.

"Then I'm waiting for you here..." Jian Zhichu whispered, "It's about my younger brother, my blood feud with my old friend, and I'll forgive Xiang Shuai for offending me."

It is related to my younger brother, Liu Qingyi and Su Xuyuan didn't care much about it, but the four words "blood hatred of old friends" are like a heavy hammer to hit a bell...

Liu Qingyi was thinking of the old friend in the silence corridor, and Su Xuyuan was thinking of the head he had cut down with one knife. No matter which one he said, he would have killed each other...

Su Xuyuan frowned... It doesn't matter... It doesn't mean that he has high martial arts skills, so why are he afraid of him? A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, and Su Xuyuan is not afraid of a person, and there is no reason to be afraid of him... But being wary is necessary... It seems that Jian Zhichu has obtained some information. Who told him? Or... he checked it himself? Why does he seem to be targeting Chu Liuxiang? It's strange...

Liu Qingyi was not as indifferent as Su Xuyuan. The sword's first one knew very well that the amazement of the Tower of Ci Light was not in vain.

Come for hatred? Long Su told him that the murder of Wushang? Damn! If he came to Wushang, would Wushang show mercy? Originally, he should have fought with Wushang, but he died in the middle, but this time, what would happen if there were no accidents in the middle? Although Liu Qingyi did not get close to this brother, even for the sake of the Lu, even with the whispers in front of Shi Yin's tomb, he could not let these two people kill each other...

The adoptive father and son have two thoughts.. I can’t escape the trouble after all.. It’s better not to see each other than to see each other for the first time..
Chapter completed!