If the female partner fails to fall in love, the male partner must be responsible for her

Chapter 147 The senior sister is physically disabled and strong-willed 5
In a short time, this method was absorbed by several people, and the key points surprised them. This was related to the practice of Buddhism.

Mu Shizhi said: "The demons are the common enemy of all immortal sects, and they need to work together to fight against them."

Yan Bing and Mu Shizhi had the same idea: "I have sent the message to Master, and then the Sword Sect will also send people down the mountain to work with your Buddhist sect to clean up the demonic energy."

Mu Shizhi: "That's very good."

"Beep beep." There was a knock on the door.

"Several immortals, the food is ready. Can you come in?"

Hua Qiongyu's eyes lit up: "Come in."

The door was gently pushed open, and the waiters filed in, with bright colors and delicious dishes brought out one after another.

Dai Shu picked up the chopsticks first, picked up a chicken leg and ate it with gusto. While eating, she said to Yan Bing inarticulately: "Master, you can eat it too, it's really delicious."

Several people stopped talking and started to pick up the chopsticks to pick up the dishes they were interested in and taste them for the first time.

The waiter had already left and closed the door.

Hua Qiongyu picked up the vegetarian dishes with serving chopsticks and put them into Mu Shizhi's bowl: "Mu Shizhi, you can eat these."

"Okay." Mu Shizhi lowered his eyes calmly and gave Hua Qiongyu a chopstick of her favorite food.

A table of eight people was in a state of chaos and was quickly settled.

Yan Bing wiped the corners of his mouth, and several others discussed the problems they encountered during cultivation.

Hua Qiongyu was very curious about these, and quickly got involved, chatting happily with Dai Shu.

Yan Bing said some solutions to the poor circulation of meridians, and several people benefited a lot.

By the time the next few people found some experience, they were eager to try it out and wanted to go back to their rooms to meditate.

Hua Qiongyu thought of something and asked Mu Shizhi: "Are we still going to the palace now? Drive that big bird away? It seems that the people here are very resentful."

This is the purpose of their trip.

The mess on the table was cleaned up, and Yan Bing took a sip of the tea that had just been delivered to her. She felt pretty good.

Hearing this, he lay down gently on the wheelchair and said, "The person has already come by himself."

Hua Qiongyu: "Huh?"

Mu Shizhi nodded.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came, and white feathers floated in the room. Hua Qiongyu stretched out her hand and pinched it, and found that it was an illusion.

A handsome man with two big wings stood in front of several people. He even simply wore a red robe, only tied around his waist. A large piece of white was exposed in front, making him look very coquettish.

A big smile appeared on her gorgeous lips, but it was only for Hua Qiongyu.

"Xiao Taotao, have you come to see me?"

Hua Qiongyu's face was full of questions, and then she was swept away unprepared. A hug made her even more at a loss. She was caught by the big bird, and subconsciously looked at Mu Shizhi for help.

"Oh, we haven't seen each other for a few years, and Xiao Taotao has gained a lot more weight." These words with unclear meaning made Hua Qiongyu blush and wanted to break away, but the big bird was like a wall and could not be pushed through.

A golden light flashed in Mu Shizhi's hand, hitting the big bird's feathers and leaving a black mark. Shao Jinhong's eyes flashed with gloom, and he was forced to let go of his hand.

"Damn monk, mind your own business." After saying this, he waved his wings, and the bright red demonic aura hit Mu Shizhi's face.

Hua Qiongyu's eyes were horrified. This big bird was so powerful that the monk couldn't stop it.

Mu Shizhi's lips moved, as if he was about to say something, and a stronger aura blocked his path, easily deflecting Shao Jinhong's attack.

Hua Qiongyu looked admiringly at Yan Bing, who was sitting like a boss in the wheelchair, and then broke away from Shao Jinhong, wanting to come back.

"Xiao Taotao, I haven't seen you for a few years, but when you see me, you want to run away again." With a smile that was determined to win, he grabbed his hand forward, but the resistance prevented him from making any progress. Hua Qiongyu slipped away and returned to Mu Shizhi's side.

This behavior that repeatedly triggered his anger made Shao Jinhong narrow his eyes dangerously and looked at the disabled woman: "You can't beat me if you become a god in half a step."

Yan Bing's face was expressionless: "You can give her a try, but you can't take her away."

The fight was about to break out. Chen Qirui's brother and sister quickly pulled out the heavy black swords from their backs. Mu Shizhi's mouth moved slightly, as if he was chanting some spell, and several of them were covered with golden light.

Yan Bing stood in the front, and Shao Jinhong lifted the others away with one wing. The room was made of who knows what material, but it was not damaged.

"A few Nascent Souls, oh, and a Foundation Establishment, and a Golden Pill, are simply vulnerable to a blow in front of the God Transformation Stage."

After being flapped repeatedly, only Yan Bing's flexible movement blocked the attack. The natal sword made several sword marks on the white wings, and demon blood flowed from them.

Seeing this, Shao Jinhong's face became even more ugly. The strong wind was not stopping, and the others were dizzy from being slapped. Ge Rou's soft sword could not stand up straight, and Chen Qirui's brother and sister's black swords were blocked in front and they were still struggling, their faces were all gray and gray. Several wounds.

Dai Shu struggled to get up from the ground and looked at her long sword. It was broken and her flesh ached. She bought a new one.

Yin Dongming's sword was not much better, with a few gaps.

Hua Qiongyu is not very good at using magic yet, and she has hurt her own people several times. In the end, she only used it to block attacks. Mu Shizhi's Buddhist skills did play a restraining role on Shao Jinhong, but unfortunately his cultivation level was too low. superficial.

The pain was real, and Shao Jinhong hit Mu Shizhi harder several times.

The first time these people cooperated, the fight was really messy.

Only Fang Xi followed Yan Bing and cooperated with her from time to time.

Yan Bing and Fang Xi played one round each, which annoyed Shao Jinhong very much.

The others had all run out of spiritual power, and only Yan Bing and Fang Xi persisted. Mu Shizhi strengthened the golden shields of several people from time to time.

Shao Jinhong didn't have much spiritual power anymore, so he could only go straight to the point. When they were unprepared, he pulled Hua Qiongyu and left.

Yan Bing's hand that was originally holding the natal sword was still trembling, so he threw it with all his strength, and for the first time, he opened a large hole in Shao Jinhong's wing.

Shao Jinhong finally got angry and said, "Looking for death." A flying figure came over.

Shao Jinhong and Yan Bing started fighting again, and before they knew it, their backs were exposed.

Fang Xi held the sword again and stepped forward, as if to help Yan Bing. The people behind him did not see when his eyes turned completely black. There was a black substance attached to the sword on his arm, and he stabbed Shao Jinhong in the back. Go up.

Shao Jinhong's divine consciousness had already wrapped up this place. How could he not pay attention? It was just that he didn't care. This person could not cause any harm to him.

Just when he found the right moment, he was about to stab Yan Bing's heart with a sword. The heart behind his back suddenly tightened, and the breath of death climbed into his heart.

Shao Jinhong was startled and his pupils shrank, but it was a pity that it was too late.At this moment, all the demonic energy in his body was used to stab Yan Bing with his sword. The defense on his back was weak. He never expected that he would die tragically here today.

This is not the breath of the Immortal Sect at all, this is the devil.

"Senior Sister!" Dai Shuqiang held on and tried to pass.

At the critical moment, a golden light suddenly appeared from Fang Xi's head, and the severe pain of tearing his body suddenly came. Fang Xi's hand was forced to lose strength, and he said in disbelief: "What is this?"

A white figure appeared and carried Yan Bing away. The pressure of the Tribulation Period forced Shao Jinhong to collapse.

Yan Bing's whole body was weak and aching, and she relied on her master's arms. Soon, the familiar cool spiritual energy was continuously transmitted to her body.

Yan Bingbing watched Fang Xi's body with black energy coming out, and wanted to fight against the golden light, but the more he fought, the weaker he became, and his breath became more and more sluggish.

"Ahhh!"

"How did you find out?" The pain made Fang Xi look grim, and he still couldn't believe when he had exposed his flaw.

The three people at the scene, except Mu Shizhi and Yan Bing, were all looking around in confusion. What's going on?
Why is Fang Xi so angry? Is he a demon?Does that golden light belong to the Buddha?

Yan Bing knows that villains die from talking too much. Although she is not a villain, she will not explain to him: "Master."

Li Qingshuang's cold spiritual energy spread out, and Fang Xi's body dissipated instantly, leaving only a Nascent Soul that was half golden and half black, but soon the golden light would completely evolve away the black.

Yan Bing looked up at Master: "Master, the real Fang Xi."

Li Qingshuang shook her head, with guilt in her eyes.

The Nascent Soul trembled repeatedly and tried to escape. Li Qingshuang held it with her long sleeves. After finishing the Soul Searching Art, she squeezed it and the Nascent Soul also dissipated.

Dai Shu was very surprised and frightened, and asked Yan Bing: "Sister, Fang Xi is possessed by a demon."

Gerou thought for a moment and thought of something: "The Dharma Art that Buddha just gave us."

Hua Qiongyu pulled Mu Shizhi's cassock next to her: "Mu Shizhi, do you know?"

Shao Jinhong felt that something was wrong and wanted to run away. Unfortunately, the pressure of the Tribulation Period made it difficult for him to move.

"I'm going back to the Yu Clan, let me go." Shao Jinhong could only compromise, knowing that many of the monks who came here wanted to persuade him to go back, thinking that it would be the same this time.

Yan Bing recovered most of her spiritual power. When the wheelchair arrived in front of her, she sat on it again.

"You're here, just come with us." Yan Bing leaned on the wheelchair and looked into the sky.

Li Qingshuang put the memory he had just extracted from Fang Xi into the memory stone. The stone was like a projector, turning Fang Xi's memory into pictures and displaying them in the air.

At the beginning of the memory, it was the Demon Lord who created a clone. During the battle between immortals and demons, he took advantage of Fang Xi's serious injury and got into his consciousness.

Afterwards, he searched for the soul and destroyed Fang Xi's body, becoming another Fang Xi.

What happened after that is what everyone knows next.

long silence.

Mu Shizhi spoke first: "Buddhism will investigate itself to see if there are any remnants of the demon clan hiding."

Dai Shu raised her head, her eyes red: "Senior Brother Fang Xi came back that day and said he had a headache. I should pay more attention."

The atmosphere among the few people in Jian Zong who only now knew the truth was somewhat stagnant. They suddenly learned of Fang Xi's death, and their identities were silently taken over by this demon lord's clone.

Yan Bing said: "You should go back to your room first and take a rest. We will set off tomorrow."

After hearing this, several people went back to the room to digest their emotions. It was difficult to accept that what they had lived in since childhood was suddenly gone.

Mu Shizhi stayed. He was suspicious when Yan Bing, a disciple of the Sword Sect, took a detour to find him. Later, he became suspicious, so he passed on this magic technique.

As long as the demonic energy breaks out, this method will occur. This method is indeed the greatest danger for Buddhism when facing the demons.

The main reason is that no one behaved abnormally along the way. This demon clone even wanted to understand the magic and found a solution, so he accepted it.

The message Yan Bing left before going out was to ask the master to investigate the rooms of several of their disciples. After that, he leaked the weaknesses and made the real demon lord's clone have murderous intentions. He wanted to solve the demon clan and the new sword sect. A generational threat.

Moreover, Mu Shizhi's current cultivation level has plummeted, which is a good time for him to solve it. The most powerful threats from the demon clan are gathered together, how can he not hold back.

Even the disciple transformed by the master was Fang Xi's original appearance, but only Yan Bing could see it, so he took advantage of the young master of the Yu clan, the leader of the next generation of the demon clan, to come over and set up such a trap.

A major villain in the later part of the world can be solved. Now Yan Bing feels more relaxed. This demon lord's clone, even a rebel, wants to be independent. In the end, the demon lord is eliminated and appears out of nowhere and almost kills the protagonist. The whole group was destroyed.

Fortunately, the heroine showed her ability and finally defeated him.

He even possessed one of the male protagonists. During the battle, he only laughed at him, "Now that you have just defeated the Demon Lord, I have already eliminated the Sword Sect. Is there anything else you can do to defeat me? My current The body is completely ineffective against your Buddhist techniques."

The villain dies from talking too much, and he dies in the end.

Yan Bing wants to speed up the process and wait for the male and female protagonists to pass the plot line, but it is too slow. By then, most of the people will die. It is a tragic victory every time, and the world does not know how long it will take to recover.

Now Yan Bing wants to gather people who are infected by the special demonic energy like her in that secret realm. The golden finger that the heroine used to defeat the villain in the later stage happened to be obtained in that secret realm and has the function of purifying the demonic energy.

All these things will be resolved by then.

After thinking about it, Yan Bing looked at Shao Jinhong, who was stunned for a while: "After reading it, do you understand what we want you to do?"

Shao Jinhong felt aggrieved, and rationally knew that it would be accurate, fast, and fatal to have the Buddhist magic arts checked, but selfishly he didn't want to at all.

His woman was snatched away, and he was told what to do by a disabled person.

What if it weren't for the fact that his inner thoughts were revealed? Li Qingshuang's frosty eyes lingered on his face for a moment, and a frosty thorn struck him. One of his legs was broken off, causing him to break out in a cold sweat.

"I see."

Mu Shizhi passed on the magic to Shao Jinhong, and even gave him the know-how on how to pass it on to other people.

Shao Jinhong left in embarrassment, leaving a pool of blood behind, which was cleared away by Li Qingshuang with a Cleansing Technique.

Yan Bing looked at his master in confusion: "Master, what did the monster think just now?"

Li Qingshuang lowered his eyes and said, "Nothing." His long and thin eyelashes blocked his frosty eyes. He looked like he had a condensed temperament, but he softened a little when facing Yan Bing.

Hua Qiongyu secretly took a look at the strange atmosphere between the two of them, and felt that it was not good to stay here anymore, so she pulled Mu Shizhi and said, "Let's go back."

Mu Shiyi's warm eyes stayed in front of the two of them for a moment, seemingly puzzled, and then understood and relieved.

(End of this chapter)