Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Chapter 141 Red Lotus Fireworks [2 in 1]

Chapter 141 Red Lotus Fireworks【Two in One】

He ignored Qinghan's departure of the woman in red.

Qiongqi, a short-haired blue cat sitting cross-legged on the porch, came back to his senses in a daze holding a small dried fish, and said with a smile: "So much spiritual power is not enough for him, and now I am mobilizing the incense again."

Qiongqi laughed dumbfoundedly.

Qiongqi is an ancient murderer who has been sleeping for many years and is very aware of the affairs of these gods.

Incense is almost the exclusive property of gods, and ordinary people can't move at all.

Ordinary warriors and goblins are at most passively contaminated.

Just like Qinghan's shaping of the spirit body and Lao Huai's enlightenment of spiritual wisdom, they are all passive contamination, which can be regarded as a chance.

But Lu Chen is different now, and he doesn't know what method he used to use the incense in Qingyun Temple.

This kind of use is to take the initiative to use incense and fire for oneself, to expand one's own cultivation or other things.

How big is the gap between this and passive contamination.

So this is what makes Qiongqi most puzzling and unexpected.

He didn't know that it was Lu Chen who lit the incense vine, and used the power of the incense in the incense vine to mobilize the incense aura of the entire Qingyun Temple.

"I really don't understand it."

The blue cat shrugged and smiled and licked the small dried fish in his hand, found a comfortable position, and lay sprawled under the eaves.

Anyway, his spiritual power is now locked by Lu Chen. Without strength, he can't do anything, so it's better to lie down comfortably.

Speaking of...

This small dried fish is really delicious.

……

At the foot of Qingyao Mountain, on a relatively remote path.

Qinghan hangs in the air, the red clothes dance wildly in the wind, the huge Chongming bird pattern behind him shines brightly, and the fire dispels all the night cold and morning dew.

After condensing the physique of a poor man, his aura reached its peak.

Looking at the distance with an incomparably stern expression on her beautiful face.

……

In the distance, two figures rushed forward one after the other.

The leader is a young monk in cassock, with Buddha's light secretly lingering on his body.

And a few hundred meters behind him, he was out of breath, his face was flushed and ugly, Li Zheng looked a little embarrassed.

As soon as Guan stepped into the path, he found a woman in red blocking the path. Qinghan raised her hand slightly, and the spiritual power in her body faintly twisted into a fire lotus, with a magnificent momentum.

Feeling Qinghan's imposing aura, Guan Yi quickly stopped in his tracks.

Before he had time to sigh the strange aura of Qing Han, the young monk quickly clasped his hands together in front of his chest, chanted the Buddha's name, and said in a very anxious tone: "Young monk, Shan Guanyi, came to pay a visit to Daoist Lu, and I have something important to tell you. !"

Hearing Guan Yi's words, the aura of Huo Lian in Qing Han's hand in mid-air eased slightly.

Qinghan held the fire lotus in his palm, nodded slightly to the young monk, and said firmly: "Qingyao Mountain has no visitors today, Master, please go back."

"How can this work..."

Guan Yi was a little anxious, and subconsciously took a step forward.

Qinghan's eyes suddenly turned cold, Huo Lian regained his momentum and confronted in the air.

Guan Yi took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and looked worried: "Benefactor, I really have something important to do with Daoist Lu, and it will be too late!"

The young monk didn't know the identity of the woman in red, so he didn't dare to speak out directly, for fear of making a mistake.

"Qingyao Mountain has no visitors today."

Qinghan repeated it again, but there was no warmth in the tone before, only the endless seriousness and coldness remained.

"call……"

When the two were at a stalemate, there was a sound of hurried footsteps in the distance, and Li Zheng, who had been chasing after Guan Yi, came late.

Holding his knees with sweaty hands, he gasped for air, looking extremely embarrassed.

Li Zheng was only at the Spiritual Realm. If he hadn't been good at speed, Li Zheng's cultivation would be enough to see Guan Yi.

"You, you should slow down!"

Li Zheng, who was bent over, complained out of breath, if he hadn't taken into account Guan Yi's status as a monk, Li Zheng would be scolding her now.

But just after he finished speaking, Li Zheng felt something was wrong in the atmosphere.

Subconsciously looking up, Li Zheng couldn't help being startled when he saw the woman in red floating in mid-air.

"It's you?!"

Li Zheng exclaimed. On that day at the top of Chiyang Mountain, when Qing Han and Ping Yuan died together, Li Zheng saw it with his own eyes. He clearly saw the beautiful woman in red buried in the sky thunder. Suddenly appeared in Qingyao Mountain again.

Hearing the exclamation, Qing Han drew his attention away from the young monk, looked at the surprised thin boy not far away, and couldn't help but startled slightly with his beautiful eyes.

Like Kong Linger, Qinghan remembered the skinny young man who fought with Lu Chen on the top of Chiyang Mountain that day.

After that, Li Zheng also came to Qingyun temple a few times. At that time, Qinghan was in the soul-detaining bell, but he could also tell that this young man who did whatever he wanted was not an enemy.

Thinking of this, Qinghan lowered the fire lotus in his hand slightly, and couldn't help frowning and asked: "What's going on?"

"There are ghosts coming to Qingyao Mountain to seek revenge."

In order not to waste time, Li Zheng didn't hide anything, and simply clicked on the question.

"Seeking revenge?"

Qing Han looked a little solemn, and asked: "What realm?"

The young monk heaved a sigh of relief: "At least...it's Tianyuan Realm."

"Tian Yuan Realm?"

The red-clothed woman's eyes were somewhat astonished, as if she was thinking.

Li Zheng's voice was a little hurried: "Where is God Lu, let him prepare quickly!"

Qinghan came back to his senses, and slowly shook his head: "Daoist Lu is in retreat, so don't disturb him."

Guan Yi finally came to his senses, and suddenly said: "No wonder the spiritual power of several kilometers around here has been drained, it turns out that Lu Daochang is breaking through the realm."

Li Zheng looked a little flustered: "Then what do you dare to do next?"

Obviously, without Lu Chen, their backbone is gone.

In mid-air, Qinghan slowly floated down. Although he had suppressed all his momentum, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he said unwaveringly: "The soldiers come to block, and the water comes to the soil."

The young monk subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the beautiful side face of the woman in red, and his eyes couldn't help being stunned.

This change in eyes is definitely not because of Qing Han's appearance.

Guan Yi, as the leader of the younger generation of Shaoshi Mountain, naturally has a firm heart of Buddha and will never break the precepts.

What shocked him was the extremely firm look on the woman's face.

Similar to a strong man breaking his wrist, it seems that she has made up her mind, and no one in this world can shake it.

People can't help but look sideways.

Guan Yi never imagined that such a determined expression would be so vividly displayed on a woman, so uncompromising.

This kind of determination.

The young monk was extremely moved, as if he had been infected by a woman.

Guan Yi is by no means the kind of villain who is jealous of the virtuous and capable, on the contrary, the greater the challenge, the better his fighting spirit will develop.

This is the case at this moment.

"Amitabha."

The young monk clasped his hands together in front of his chest: "My little monk is willing to guard the pass for Daochang Lu together with the benefactor."

"Soldiers come to block, water comes to soil."

Guan Yi repeated Qing Han's words, his tone was as firm as iron, and his body was full of Buddha's light.

……

"Block? Is it up to you?"

In mid-air, a deep man's voice came leisurely.

On the small road, the three of Qinghan were startled almost at the same time, and they all turned their heads abruptly.

The sound came from the sky hundreds of meters away.

Although it was said that they were close friends, but Qinghan and the others were all warriors with cultivation bases, so this distance naturally couldn't block their sight.

It can be clearly seen that in the distance in the sky, there is a ghost general in military armor hanging in the air.

Silver helmet and silver armor, the lower body was shrouded in black mist, and he was looking at a few people playfully, his eyes were extremely playful.

The eyes of Qinghan and the three were fixed almost at the same time.

coming……

This ghost is still here...

Zuo Keqi hung in the air, twisted his neck, and made a series of rubbing sounds like popping beans. Looking at the top of Qingyao Mountain in the distance, he sneered and said, "Almost all the spiritual power around here has been sucked away. It seems This stop is not a small loss for that stinky Taoist priest."

"Now that I'm retreating, the general wants to kill him just to read the text, so it's good, so it can be regarded as saving the general."

Zuo Keqi, who was standing in the half-suspended space, nodded his head talking to himself, then glanced at the few people, and when he glanced at the Buddha light on Guan Yi, he froze for a moment, and then smiled dismissively: "It seems that what those trash said Monk Luohan, you are the little monk."

"A young monk in the Dongfu realm dares to interfere in His Majesty Qing's important affairs. He is really impatient."

The silver-armored general Zuo Keqi was still talking to himself naturally, with even more disdain in his eyes: "This Huajin Lin Guo is really a waste, and he has suffered from these little things."

In Zuo Keqi's eyes, Hua Jinlin's defeat was nothing more than being bitten to death by ants and elephants.

The young monk still has the dead energy that has not been completely eliminated. It seems that he has suffered a great loss among the ghosts. His body is extremely heavy and he is recovering from his wounds.

For him in this situation, wanting to bring the monk and the Taoist priest back to the underground palace for His Majesty's disposal is simply a trivial matter.

In Zuo Keqi's eyes, the three people under his feet are nothing more than ants, without the slightest pressure, and he doesn't care whether they run or hide.

The essence of a soldier is to defeat ten times with one force. In the face of absolute power, the schemes and tricks of these living people are completely useless.

"Forget it, both of you are here, and the general will bring you back together and hand it over to His Majesty for decision. This can be regarded as the general's reinstatement."

After making up his mind, Zuo Keqi groaned, and slowly leaned over to go down, towards the three of them.

Qinghan looked at the beautiful eyes of General Rong Jia who was leaning over and rushing down.

"Come on!"

The woman in red let out a low snort, stepped behind the two of them, and raised the fire lotus in her hand that had been prepared for a long time. After the fire lotus was released, the Chongming bird totem behind her was instantly excited, a wave of oppression and spiritual power from ancient times Waves slanted out.

The fire lotus continued to bloom in the air, every detail of the petals and stamens was extremely delicate, with a gorgeous tail flame, it slammed heavily towards the flying general who was flying down.

Seeing the fire lotus constantly magnifying in his eyes, Zuo Keqi, who pounced down, was slightly astonished.

"An alien beast in human form?"

Feeling the ancient breath from the fire lotus, Zuo Keqi instantly knew the origin of Qinghan in his heart, and his eyes were mixed with surprise.

Ancient alien beasts are extremely rare, if you can capture this woman alive for His Majesty, and present it to Your Majesty as a concubine, Your Majesty will be able to catch the breath of the ancient prehistoric and improve his cultivation, and maybe he will be able to break through the late stage of Shenguan in one fell swoop!
And by then, his position will be more stable.

No civil servant like Yi Qin is as favored as himself!
Thinking of this, Zuo Keqi's eyes were extremely hot, facing Huolian's speed skyrocketing again, he drew the silver knife out of its sheath in his hand, and slashed at Huolian's head.

"Hey—!"

With a flash of saber light, the mighty fire lotus was cut off in two, General Rong Jia's face became more joyful, and he snorted coldly: "The prestige of the ancient times is nothing more than this!"

But as soon as the words fell, the corners of General Rong Jia's eyes twitched suddenly, and in the corner of his vision, the fire lotus that had been divided into two did not shatter into pieces as imagined, but swept towards him from two directions as before.

Under the amazed eyes, the silver-armored ghost general was instantly engulfed by two pieces of fire lotus from the left and right directions.

On the ground, looking at the red lotus fireworks rising in an instant, Qinghan's expression changed: "Let's go!"

After all, he took the lead in pulling up Li Zheng's clothes, leaped to the top of Qingyao Mountain, and strode away at an extremely fast speed.

Qinghan has such good eyesight, although the fire lotus is said to be effective, but the ghostly aura in the sky has not dissipated in the slightest, and it seems to have little effect.

With such a disparity in strength, even if she uses all kinds of secret methods, she may not be able to win.

And when she died, no one could guard Lu Chen's gate anymore.

At least there is a mountain protection formation on the mountain, and it is worth a point to persist.

With this thought in mind, Qinghan's speed increased sharply again.

Behind him is Guan Yi, a young monk surrounded by Buddha's light, striding after the footsteps of the woman in red.

In mid-air, the red lotus fireworks blocked General Rong Jiagui's downward charge, burning in the air for half a minute before gradually extinguishing.

The fireworks gradually dissipated, revealing Zuo Keqi who was covered in silver armor.

Zuo Keqi extinguished the last trace of flame with a flick of his hand, his armor was almost undamaged, and the red lotus fireworks didn't even break through the ghostly aura of General Ghost's bodyguard.

The strength of the half-step Shenguan realm is obviously unshakable by Qinghan and half-step Tianyuan.

Zuo Keqi looked at the three people running wildly on Qingyao Mountain, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he murmured hoarsely: "Interesting."

After all, General Rong Jia didn't hesitate at all, he bent down and rushed forward, as if cutting through the sky, closely following the steps of the few people, his speed was faster than the few people.

In the dim and unclear night, the ghost general who is like a goshawk looking for food is extremely eye-catching.

Feeling the cold air getting closer behind him, Li Zheng's face changed.

The young monk walking at the end frowned, and a dazzling Buddha's light rose suddenly, covering both arms in an instant.

"Veduo Palm!"

The young monk's eyes flickered, and he suddenly turned around and slammed his palm behind him.

A bright golden five-finger palm mark suddenly appeared, cut through the dark sky, and blasted straight at Zuo Keqi.

Guan Yi was well aware of the gap between himself and the ghost general, so he gave up the Buddha light that defended his whole body, and contained all the spiritual power in his palms, in order to break through.

"Impossible!"

Zuo Keqi sneered, changed his claws into fists, and punched heavily on the golden palm marks.

……

At the foot of Qingyao Mountain.

Before an armored vehicle stopped, a loud noise was heard over Qingyao Mountain.

(End of this chapter)

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