This devil can't get through

Chapter 44 Master and Buddhist Sutras

Xia Qingyang dissipated like a cloud of blue smoke, and suddenly he came to the gate of the Green Devil Sect.

After a short pause, the disciple who guarded the mountain gate saw him, and then he dispersed like blue smoke and floated into the door.

If it weren't for the fact that the Green Devil Sect still had a mountain protection formation that he couldn't handle for the time being, he had to leave an aura of admittance in the gate building at the gate, otherwise none of the disciples who guarded the mountain gate would find him.

This is the wind escape technique he is ready to expose.

The wind escape technique that comes and goes without a trace.

Only by making yourself more valuable can you have more right to speak in front of your master.

He entered the blood pond realm all the way before revealing his figure.

I happened to meet the senior brother Xueyi who came out of it with a gloomy face... Xueyi showed a stiff smile and said: "Junior brother, be careful, the master's mood is just bad."

Xia Qingyang wore a grimace mask and was about to respond as usual... Then he suddenly realized that his identity was different?
Will a demon disciple be as humble and friendly as ever because of a change in status?

Obviously not.

So he gave a cold snort in response, and passed straight by Xueyi.

The smile on Xueyi's face froze, and then it became doubly gloomy.

Xia Qingyang secretly said a 'sin', there is no way, this is the 'plot needs' set by his current character.

He walked all the way to the blood pond, and found that in addition to Mrs. Xuanyin, who was always in the blood pond, his true senior sister Song Ru was also here... It seems that he followed Song Huo to experience, and this Song Ru has been following Xuan Yin all the time. Madam Yin practice?

Although they are all authentic, this differential treatment is a little too big...

Xia Qingyang took off the grimace mask and nodded with Song Ru expressionlessly.

But at this time, Mrs. Xuanyin slapped her over.

The same is the palm of the peak of God Transformation, and Xia Qingyang's cultivation at this time has reached the critical point of breakthrough in the middle stage of God Transformation almost to the later stage.

Xia Qingyang was already prepared, but this time he just took a step to the side calmly, and the palm of his hand naturally failed.

There is no hard connection, because what he is going to show is his own speed... He has almost figured out the temperament of his master. As long as this kind of examination school can handle it, it can be used regardless of the method.

"How dare you hide?!"

Madam Xuanyin was angry...

Xia Qingyang: "..."

Does he seem to have misunderstood something?
A slamming palm from the top of the line, this is directly the lethality of the gods!
He looked at the slap silently, and could only take the same slap... There shouldn't be anything wrong with the slap, right?
"boom!"

He took several steps backwards in a row.

His own resistance blessing enabled him to resist a large part of the yin attribute damage in this "Taiyin Palm", while the rest were guided to the ground according to his understanding of "Taiyin Palm".

So in the process of continuously retreating, the rocky ground under his feet constantly became brittle, turned up, and damaged all the way.

"You still dare to stop?!"

Madam Xuanyin slapped her again.

It used to be the early stage of Shenxu, and now it is directly the late stage of Shenxu!
Level jumping is not so fast!
Xia Qingyang was taken aback, what should he do at this time?
He didn't have the habit of standing there waiting to die... The next moment he turned into a breeze and disappeared in place...

But the palm of the gods is not so easy to dodge, it is locked by Mrs. Xuanyin's spiritual sense, and it directly chases his figure and continues to chase after a turn.

Xia Qingyang can only scream: "Master, stop it quickly, or the disciple will be dead!"

Only then did Mrs. Xuanyin retract her palms with a smile, and then said, "I still thought that the dignified 'bloody son' wouldn't beg for mercy?"

Xia Qingyang is speechless...Is this fun?

He hurriedly gave up his high-cold attitude to admit his counsel, and said with a sullen face: "Master, don't you and your uncle want your disciple to be the face of the blood pool? That's why the disciple specially designed a cold and proud character."

"Pfft~"

Song Ru couldn't help laughing when she heard the words.

Mrs. Xuanyin was also amused by his remarks, and said quite interestingly: "Okay, even if you pass the test with this explanation... But why did you release all the prisoners in Suqing City in the name of my blood pool? The one in the middle?"

"You should know that the prison cell in Suqing City has always been reserved for You Hunpo... Previously, your actions on Daqing Mountain were quite famous, but this time, you have completely crossed the line."

Xia Qingyang said quickly: "Master, that's because the disciple of You Hunpo unknowingly shut up a Buddhist monk in that prison... The disciple accidentally discovered that it was implicated in my holy gate, so he hurriedly arrested the person. Let it go."

Song Ru asked in surprise, "A person from Buddhism?"

Xia Qingyang said: "Yes, although it seems that he has no experience yet, but the disciple is too troublesome in the future, so he made the oath of heaven, so that he will not return to Daqingshan in any form, and he must not tell his fellow disciple what happened here. thing."

Madam Xuanyin suddenly asked with a solemn expression, "So serious?"

Xia Qingyang blinked, didn't his master realize how serious this was?

"Cough cough..."

He coughed dryly and said, "Master, the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods seems to be an infighting of Taoism, but Buddhism is taking advantage of the situation... Now Buddhism and Taoism are competing for mortal beliefs, if our place is in their eyes, I am afraid There will be big trouble."

Mrs. Xuanyin nodded as if she didn't understand... The bully Xia Qingyang couldn't see her face, her face was tangled and she said in a calm tone: "So, what you did is not wrong."

"Although my Holy Sect is not afraid of Buddhism, there is no need to make enemies for no reason."

Listen to what he said... Xia Qingyang looked at Master Shizun's smooth and jade-like back... He said in his heart: 'You are beautiful and you are amazing'.

He was silent...

I feel that I have already said everything that I should say and remind me. If Master still doesn't understand...he will admit it.

Who knew that Mrs. Xuanyin hesitated for a while, and then asked: "What did the monk give you?"

Xia Qingyang woke up in an instant, and then with some regret, he took out the booklet in his arms and placed it respectfully by the blood pool.

With a quick glance, he saw a line of words written on the stretched bamboo slip: "I Heard the Classic of Merit"...

What a pity, this is a volume of Buddhist scriptures that tells about merits and virtues, it should have a fate with him!
However, the most important thing is to live and not to offend the master.

Mrs. Xuanyin waved the Buddhist scriptures into her hands, and Shennian had already started to read the scriptures above. At the same time, she was distracted and asked, "How is your practice?"

Xia Qingyang said: "The disciple is already in the middle stage of God Transformation. At this time, there are still ten days before the big competition. I am confident that I can advance to the late stage of God Transformation within these ten days."

Mrs. Xuanyin said: "Very good, I want you to be the top three in this competition... No, you must be the first, understand?"

Xia Qingyang is embarrassed...why can't the top three?
As if she knew his temperament, Mrs. Xuanyin had already explained: "There are only four Jedi in my holy gate. If you are only the top three, how can you reflect the potential of my blood pool?"

"So you must come first. Only in this way can you highlight the characteristics of my blood pool disciples who are few but fine."

Then ask for money to be more confident...

Xia Qingyang secretly added a sentence in his heart.

"The disciple understands that he must do his best."

He responded... I agreed first, and then acted on my own accord.

It's just that he waited for a while, but he didn't wait for his master's response... He looked up quickly and saw that Mrs. Xuanyin was reading the scriptures in her hand with her head down and focused... Forget me?

(End of this chapter)