From the innate gong to traverse the heavens

Chapter 507 Is My Color Pure?
Birds of a feather flock together.

Being mixed with Mao Tai is of course not a good thing...

Zhou Qingyun was so upset that she almost wanted to commit suicide, but when she thought about leaving the school, the master taught him dundu, saying that she had a heavy responsibility and was blessed with luck, so she could often find her way out of desperate situations, so her heart was still there. There is a silver lining.

"Who is this……"

Fa Yuan has a wide range of friends and has never met someone like Xu Lang.

The roles of Fayuan and Wanmiao Fairy Xu Feiniang in Shushan Swordsman Legend are similar to Shen Gongbao in Fengshen Yanyi. Through the two of them, the leftists and sidemen are constantly gathered in one place, and then let Emei harvest, and fuck What's more, all of this was predicted by Master Changmei early on, and even Master Changmei left a last word, asking decent people to indulge these two, and finally let these two be robbed.

"Xu Lang, a loose man in the world."

Xu Lang looked at Fa Yuan and said: "I met Mrs. Mao on Dao Zuo, and Mrs. Mao invited me to play at Ciyun Temple. I don't want to be happy yet. He encountered an accident first, but before he died, Mrs. Mao wanted to be with this woman." Happy, as Mrs. Mao's brother, I will inherit his behest."

Monk Zhitong and Yu De were next to him and told about the meeting between Mrs. Mao and Mrs. Xu Lang, saying that Mrs. Mao was able to communicate with life and death, and he could talk to the dead. .

"You can really communicate with the dead?"

Fa Yuan doesn't believe it.

"Zhuangzi can talk to skeletons, what's wrong with me talking to dead people?"

Xu Lang smiled casually, holding the Nirvana Seal of Silence in his hand, the corpse of Mao Tai who was on the ground opened his eyes at once, looked around, and cried bitterly when he looked at Fa Yuan, even saying that he died so badly.

"Mrs. Mao, is it really you?"

Fa Yuan looked at Mao Tai's dead body with a frown, hesitated, and asked, "What are the three sentences in the secret volume in our door?"

"Master, there are six or six classics in our school, twenty-eight volumes, a total of 52 sets of mantras, and there are no 53 sentences."

Mao Tai cried to Fa Yuan, so Fa Yuan believed that it was true that Mao Tai woke up.

Zhou Qingyun was at the side, seeing Mrs. Mao's body recovering, she thought of many evil spells refined by the soul of the demon sect, and felt cold in her heart, feeling more and more uncertain about her future.

"You really have the ability to revive undead."

Fa Yuan murmured, looked at Xu Lang, and suddenly said in amazement: "If you keep holding the spell, can't you keep him in the state before he was alive?"

In the palm of the Tathagata, all actions are impermanent.

As soon as the imprint in Xu Lang's hand changed, Mao Tai's body began to change quickly, stiff at first, then decayed, and then maggots wriggled, intestines rotted, lungs were shattered, blood and flesh were messed up, and it became a skeleton, corrupted and turned into dust, and disappeared in the law. In front of Yuan, he looked at Fa Yuan and asked, "Do you understand?"

Fa Yuan was stunned for a moment, feeling that what Xu Lang did was very Zen-like, but he was at a loss and didn't know anything about Zen.

"do you understand?"

Xu Lang asked Zhou Qingyun.

Zhou Qingyun's face was pale at this time, weakness and determination coexisted. Hearing Xu Lang's question, he hesitated and said: "It means Mrs. Mao has become a corpse, and his destination is decayed into ashes."

"good."

Xu Lang stretched out his hand and stroked Zhou Qingyun's hair. His frivolous behavior made Zhou Qingyun grit his teeth secretly and keep a record in his heart.

"Little brother is quite capable, it is his luck that my apprentice can make friends with you."

Fa Yuan clasped his hands together and said: "Since this woman is your spoil, you can enjoy it naturally, but she is a prisoner of war after all, please be careful, there are many masters in Emei, and they will definitely try to rescue this woman."

Seeing Xu Lang's ability, Fa Yuan will not be tough anymore. Now that Xu Lang has captured Zhou Qingyun, he has become an enemy of Zhengdao. One more expert...

The little abacus in Fa Yuan's heart was crackling.

In Shushan Swordsman's Legend, if you want to cultivate the superior method, you must maintain your child's body, and reincarnation and recultivation are also common, and there are also those who practice the ninth life, but the main thing is Xianji, the child can practice the best Kung Fu of Emei, and get the most It is difficult for a superior angel, not a virgin, to have such a source of blessing.

"Don't worry about it, I have my own measure."

Xu Lang looked at Zhou Qingyun next to him, then smiled at Zhitong: "Please open a room for me."

Zhou Qingyun was extremely disturbed, her face was as red as blood.

"Of course, of course!"

Monk Zhitong forced a smile on his face, and quickly asked the Zhike monk in Ciyun Temple to take Xu Lang along, and prepared a quiet room for Xu Lang, and Xu Lang led Zhou Qingyun into it.

The quiet room is elegantly furnished.In the room, there were many calligraphy and poems written by famous scholars in the middle of Sichuan, as well as Lanzhi incense, but the big bed made Zhou Qingyun extremely uncomfortable.

"Evil thief, I would rather die than follow you!"

Zhou Qingyun blushed, looked at Xu Lang and shouted angrily.

"I just like you, a staunch girl."

Xu Lang looked at Zhou Qingyun's fierce appearance, laughed and said: "It is said that Tang Taizong Li Shimin had a fierce horse, but he never tamed it. Later, Wu Zetian came up with an idea, saying that he needed a whip, a hammer, and a dagger. First use the whip to beat the fierce horse. If it doesn't work, then beat it with a hammer, if it doesn't work, then stab it with a dagger...Little girl, don't think that you can be free after death, think about it, after Mao Tai died, wouldn't he be recalled to the world by me?"

Xu Lang's words were vicious, and what he said made Zhou Qingyun very desperate. Hearing that even if she died, she could be recalled to the mortal world, her desire to seek death was gone.

Xu Lang forced Zhou Qingyun to retreat again and again, and when he got to the bed, he stretched out his hand and pushed Zhou Qingyun down on the bed, and lifted the quilt, enveloping the two of them.

"Evil thief, I hate you forever!"

Zhou Qingyun cried out in hatred.

Seeing this, Zhitong, Yu De, and Fa Yuan, who were eavesdropping outside the door, all had smiles on their faces. They felt extremely comfortable as they tied people like Xu Lang to the chariot and ruined the innocence of an upright woman.

"Open your eyes!"

Xu Lang called from under the blanket.

"Evil thief, if you want to humiliate, humiliate, don't let me open my eyes, I have long remembered your evil deeds and appearance."

Zhou Qingyun said bitterly.

"... Let me ask you, what is the sword light that distinguishes the good from the evil?"

Xu Lang asked.

In Shushan Swordsman Legend, there is a very simple way to distinguish between good and evil, that is, sword light. Most of the sword lights of the evil sect are blue, yellow, gray, green, and red, while the sword lights of the righteous people are mostly blue, yellow, gray, green, and red. Gold, white, these righteous colors, among these sword lights, Ziying and Qingsuo belong to the outside world. Although the Qingsuo sword emits a blue light, it is also an righteous sword.

Zhou Qingyun is the future Qingsuo sword master.

"Look at my sword light again."

Xu Lang shot out an inch-long golden sword light from his fingertips, looked at Zhou Qingyun and asked, "Is my color pure?"

Zhou Qingyun's eyes widened, looking at the sword light on Xu Lang's fingertips in the bed, and then at Xu Lang's grinning grin, he couldn't fix himself for a while.

(End of this chapter)