Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 87 Sanqing Temple, Jizhi (Please recommend a ticket!!!)

The sword cultivator just swung his sword normally, and couldn't hurt the monsters at all.

Now she doesn't have the blessing of Buddha's light, and if she wants to fight monsters, she can only use sword intent.

After comprehending the sword intent in the battle with Yu Yanwu, she also used it unconsciously in the next few battles, but she was really not very proficient in using it.

Fu Ling tried hard to recall the feeling when using the sword intent. When the devil energy was about to infect the skin, she swung Xingye and swept all the monsters around her suddenly, and pulled out a beautiful sword light.

Wherever the starry night passed, the monster was scratched with a huge wound. These wounds not only did not heal very quickly, but also made the monster extremely painful.

Fu Ling was overwhelmed with surprise, and with another backhand strike, these monsters turned into black smoke one after another, and disappeared in a short while.

Clean, sharp, and indomitable!

Xingye, Xingye, it is really an amazing sword!

In the past few days, Fu Ling has fought hard for countless times, and for the first time, he felt happy.

After eliminating the five monsters, more monsters rushed towards her. Fu Ling continued to kill, and countless monsters were turned into nothingness in her hands. Gradually, the surrounding monsters didn't even dare to approach her anymore.

Fu Ling was about to go to the side to help the fellow disciples of the Zixiao Sect fight against the monsters, when suddenly a ray of light rose from the east, this ray of light lit up the whole world, the night was replaced, and dawn came.

But that ray of light was more than that, golden water flowed from the distant river, and after the golden water flowed into the lake, it spread across the entire lake like a prairie fire, and then spread to the lakeshores on both sides.

The monks who were originally trapped by the magic energy formation began to gradually wake up, and the monsters on the lake began to collapse one by one at an alarming speed.

The monks who were struggling with the monster stopped their movements and stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

The monsters that escaped from the secret realm of Yuntian have densely packed the entire lake, at least tens of thousands of them, but wherever the golden color went, everything seemed to be purified, and the monsters were easily swept away like dust.

This is simply a miracle!

Could it be that the sunlight wiped out these monsters?If it weren't for this, how could a monster that couldn't be hurt by sharp weapons or pierced by spiritual power be wiped out so easily?

But obviously, monsters are not afraid of sunlight.

The only thing that monsters are afraid of is Buddha Chan.

Someone looked at the place where the golden flowing water originated, and saw that black figure in the distance.

Seeing the golden light covering the lake, Fu Ling felt something in her heart. When she looked over, she saw a young Buddhist monk walking steadily step by step. He was not in a hurry, and his calm steps seemed to be just strolling by the lake. .

But the figure coming against the light is actually as dazzling as a god and Buddha coming to save this world that was almost destroyed by monsters, holy and shocking.

Fu Ling tried hard to see the man's appearance clearly, even Yu Jian flew towards him, but the morning sun pierced her eyes, making her unable to see clearly.

"My Buddha is merciful, crossing demons and demons, crossing souls back to heaven and earth." The Buddha's voice came from a distance, echoing in the quiet world in the early morning.

The morning dew on the tip of the leaves, the slightly humid air, the golden lake surface, everything returns to calm when the Buddha's voice drifts by.

That is a completely different Buddhist voice from Master Jiegan's, as if it can touch the gods, and everything in the world is responding to this voice.After hearing such Buddhist voices, I realized that the Buddhist voices of Master Jiejian really did not grasp the true meaning of Buddhist Zen.

Behind Fu Ling, many disciples chose to sit down on the spot, meditating and adjusting their breath amidst the Buddhist sounds, but Fu Ling didn't want to, she hadn't seen what the master looked like yet.

"Master——" Fu Ling feared that the Buddhist cultivator would leave directly after cleaning up the monsters, so she shouted while flying away with the sword.

That Buddha Xiu seemed to have heard her voice, and turned his head to look at her, but the untimely morning light still pierced her eyes, preventing her from seeing the person in the light clearly.

"My name is Yi Fuling, and I'm a sword cultivator from Lingyan Peak of Zixiao Sect. Master, do you recognize Shining!" Fuling shouted at the Buddhist cultivator from a distance.

But she was actually not sure if the Buddhist cultivator would pay attention to her.

This is the great power that can purify tens of thousands of monsters in a short period of Buddha's light. How can you pay attention to her abruptness.

Her Shining has also completely disappeared in the world a few days ago, and there will never be a chance to see each other again.

As a fish, Shining and a powerful Buddhist monk, how could there be any relationship.

But she still has to ask clearly, even if it is impossible, she must ask clearly!

Who was the man in the lotus she saw in the bamboo forest that day, and what was his relationship with Shining.Even if Shining is gone, she still wants to find that man!

"Poria."

Far away, she heard the man pronounce her name with a slight smile.

Fu Ling was taken aback, and for some reason, her eyes got wet.

Maybe there is a little thought in my heart.

The same monk who practiced Buddhism always called her the little benefactor and never called her by her name.

"On the way home, take the boat down the river, enter the North Sea, and then go up the river to Zixiaozong."

"After Jindan, I took a boat and traveled all over the great mountains and rivers, the land in the far west, the North Sea, Sanqing Temple, and saw many beautiful scenery."

"In my old age, enjoy the sunrise and sunset with my friend Fu Ling, and chat about interesting things in this life."

"Stay what you want."

In the light of ten thousand zhang, Buddha Xiu walked towards her step by step, stepped across the lake, and arrived in front of her.

The sun finally stopped glaring because someone blocked it for her.

Fu Ling raised her head and finally saw his appearance clearly.

The black eyes are bright, as if the sky is full of stars, the smile is gentle and clean, not only as clear and pure as a child, but also as calm and detached after seeing everything in the world.

He looks like a god, like a Buddha, and like Shining...

Fu Ling bent her eyes, it turned out that they could really meet again.

Winky, your wish has come true, you have become a human being, and you have come to the same world as mine.

"Sanqing Temple, Jizhi. Fuling, do you recognize Shining?" Jizhi asked with a slight smile.

"I know, I've been waiting for it for a long time." Fu Ling nodded.

"Waiting for a long time." The still voice seemed to pass through thousands of mountains and rivers, and it took a lifetime to reach her ears, which moved Fu Ling endlessly.

"Your Excellency, there are still hundreds of thousands of monsters that have not yet escaped from the Yuntian Secret Realm. I hope you will help me and the Yuntian Secret Realm will be sealed again!" Immortal Yinyue can't care about the curious Poria and the Buddha from Sanqing Temple right now. What is the relationship between the son, the arrival of the Buddha at this time is really a surprise.

"Can Fu Ling go there together?" Ji Zhi asked Fu Ling.

Fu Ling can't help with the sealing, but there will be many monsters fleeing frantically on the way of sealing, and someone needs to destroy these monsters at that time.

Fu Ling nodded, "I'll go."

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