Qian Yiqun returned to the Liuguan Hall, and the topic of the meal had been reduced from metaphysical to metaphysical tools. Monk Chengwen retreated to the second line, and looked humble and studious, listening to a few gossips telling stories about the world. These stories include martial arts, fantasy, fantasy, and fantasy jokes that are too outrageous and funny.

Qian Yiqun listened for a moment and vaguely heard the revised story of the Ku Chen Fight Back Home Courtyard, and then chuckled.

Monk Chengwen said seriously: "This is not a mess, it is a true story." Seeing that everyone was quiet, he said again: "Master Kuchen practiced the Ksitigarbha Dharma, and he has reached the state of condensed into a holy fetus."

Seeing everyone's faces appearing confused, he said, "The Holy Fetus is the preaching of the Xuanmen. In the Shumen, one can achieve the fruit of the great Arhat, the external traces of the Śrāvaka, and the internal secret Bodhisattva practice. He has long been eliminated from the segments of life and death, and is about to eliminate the changes of life and death."

Some people couldn't understand his annotation even more, and asked immediately: "What is the holy fetus?"

Qian Yiqun felt a little alert.

Cheng Wen said: "A mortal is condensed into seven souls, refines three souls, and obtains three souls and seven souls, and then obtains the holy fetus!"

"Stop!" Bai Feng jumped up, holding a sword in his hand, and shouted sternly.

The two followers behind Monk Chengwen immediately stood up, leaned forward in the Zen stick, and pointed at Bai Feng with the crescent shovel on the head of the stick.

"How can this matter be said in public?" Bai Feng said indignantly.

"Why can't you say it!" Chengwen also stood up, "Everyone is equal, can you know why others cannot know?"

Bai Feng knew the truth but not the reason. Facing Chengwen’s sophistry, he didn’t know how to refute it.

Qian Yiqun said lightly: "Since you have a life of wisdom, you can't say it."

"You Taoist priest are so domineering." Someone was present from beginning to end and hid among the crowd, saying, "Everything is said to be a severance of a person's wisdom. Can you see the wisdom of a person alone? Master, please say more!"

These people have heard and seen the mysterious magical techniques that exist in this world, but unfortunately they have no chance to get along. At this moment, when they encounter the mysterious secret of the monk Taoism, they all want to step forward and get to the top and become masters.

Bai Feng glared at Chengwen, but did not dare to offend the public's anger.

"Nephew Bai, don't be angry. The master said it absurdly. Everyone who listens will stop it, why should you guard against others' words?" Chen Jiru also wanted to know what this secret is. He was very curious about Bai Feng, a friend who forgot his age, but Bai Feng kept his mouth shut. Today he happened to talk about the pain of curiosity.

Bai Feng was silent when he saw that the teachers he admired said this.

Qian Yiqun did not have the noble enlightenment to save all living beings, and said to himself: Just say it, if those people are really killed by their wisdom, it has nothing to do with me... No, I must destroy anything that Jiannu wants to do! A thought of laziness almost ruined the great affairs of the nation!

"A mortal has seven souls..."

"Aqina!" Qian Yiqun suddenly shouted.

Everyone was confused when they heard it for no reason. But they saw that Monk Chengwen and his two followers turned their heads and looked at Qian Yiqun.

Qian Yiqun stood up and took a step back to prevent them from suddenly hurting people, and said with a smile: "Aqina."

This time, I said it to the two followers.

"Aqina" means "camel animals, livestock" in the Jurchen language. Qian Yiqun's inspiration flashed and remembered the "Yongzheng" he read in his previous life. The Emperor Yongzheng gave this name to his younger brother to show an insult. Although this was also very unfavorable to the emperor himself in genetics, the Jurchens were obviously not as thoughtful as the Han people.

How could these two followers be able to cultivate their own character? As expected, they both changed their colors and waved the Zen stick and smashed Qian Yiqun in front of their heads.

Qian Yiqun took several steps back and shouted: "Dare you, Jiannu! This is my great tomorrow!"

Everyone then woke up. It turned out that the Taoist priest had just shouted the local dialect of Jiannu, which led these three people to reveal their true colors! But they knew that Qian Yiqun was powerful. Think about it, if a domineering person could not beat these three Jiannu, wouldn’t it be useless to go up? They immediately retreated and sold Qian Yiqun.

Fortunately, there was still a man who was eager to be righteous. Bai Feng pulled out the ancient sword and rushed forward. With two clangs of gold and iron, he had already cut off the crescent shovel at the top of the Zen Staff.

It's really a sword that cuts iron like mud!

This sword is an old style in the pre-Qin period and is dark and dull. When it comes to light, it makes people feel chilled.

Bai Feng held a sharp blade in his hand and worked step by step. He could cut off a piece of Zen staff with each sword.

Qian Yiqun left the battle circle and observed Bai Feng's swordsmanship.

Bai Feng was only in his early twenties, but when he used his sword, he looked like a middle-aged and mature man. His sword intent faintly revealed righteousness, which was an irrefutable aura. The sword intent was not very sharp, nor was it as agile as the ape sword technique, but it was so breathless.

The two Jurchens who were facing him were flushed with their faces and made muffled roars from time to time, but they could not break through the ancient sword in Bai Feng's hand.

"Master, I saw Madam Gu." Zhang Wenjin quietly squeezed to Qian Yiqun and whispered.

Qian Yiqun nodded and thought to himself: This is really a piece of together! It is difficult to get out of here to deal with these three Jiannu.

Seeing that Monk Chengwen stood by and watched calmly, he knew that these two Jiannu warriors had not reached the end of their lives. However, according to the current situation, it was only a matter of time before Bai Feng won, so there was no need to worry.

The two of them consumed a lot of physical strength and could not be supplemented. However, Bai Feng's sword technique had the meaning of self-reliance, and they were not impatient or impatient, and they were in a proper way to restrain and retract, and they wiped out the enemy between advancing and retreating, attacking and defending, and strengthened themselves.

——This sword technique is indeed powerful! If you talk about killing enemies, it may be worse than the Ape Sword Technique. If you talk about practice, this sword technique will definitely make all the routines of Yiyinglou!

Qian Yiqun once heard the iron stick Taoist talk about the sayings and techniques, but only thought that the difference in people's hearts leads to the difference in temperament. Now it seems that the fundamental difference between magic and magic is the idea!

Technique is to move towards the goal, and craft is to move towards the goal.

Even if the difference is just one word, how can one be considered in the Tao?

Qian Yiqun was addicted to the sight, but Chen Jiru and Wang Xinyi were secretly shocked. The two were closest to Chengwen, afraid that Jiannu would suddenly take them as hostages. He wanted to leave but was afraid that Jiannu would start to shock him. He had no intention of robbing the hostages. He had to sit on the table, like a noble man with a distorted face falling in front of Mount Tai.

Chengwen suddenly shouted a long Jurchen word, looking at the look that he was scolding these two followers who were ineffective in killing their enemies.

After hearing this, the two followers immediately threw their Zen sticks, jumped back, and fell to the ground at the same time. They bent their backs, their throats in their mouths and throats, and their eyes gradually became red.

"Kill them quickly!" Qian Yiqun screamed in desperation.

Bai Feng activated the sword intent and stepped forward slowly. Cheng Wen swung the monk's sleeves, and a strong wind immediately came.

Qian Yiqun said intimately: This trick is very familiar!

Fairy Gu has used it once!

Could it be that they have any connection?

"Be careful of the wind!" Qian Yiqun shouted.

Bai Feng was caught off guard and was already driven by the strong wind. He took two steps back, weak on his waist, holding his knees with both hands, and shook his head with force. He felt dizzy, and his ears were making noises, spinning around, and he was about to vomit inside. He seemed to have swung it up and shook it a few times.

This is the real Nine Yin Feng, which is more sharp than the version modified by Gu, and it hits the soul. However, Monk Chengwen's cultivation is insufficient and he cannot even fan out the second wind, which makes Bai Feng not afraid of fighting.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two minions over there also completed casting spells. Their originally ugly faces became increasingly ugly. One was his mouth stretched out, and his face was a dog; the other was his nose turned up, and he grew into a pig's face. They pulled off their hats, and their heads grew black and thick short hairs on their bare heads. Then their hands became twisted and treacherous, one was sharp claws and the other was sharp hooves. Except for being able to stand upright, they could not see any human appearance.

"Monster!" someone shouted and fled outside the door.

Qian Yiqun's heart of Tao has been polished extremely firmly over the years. He has seen Yinglong's original deity again, so why are you afraid of them? He shouted loudly: "Monsters are also fleshy! Everyone beat them side by side!"

There were two brave men at the moment. Sure enough, they pulled out the guys, and pointed at the two monsters in a circle, but they did not dare to step forward. Wang Shouzhen and Shouzhong brothers helped the two old men and quietly retreated, but finally did not attract the attack from the monsters.

Chengwen shouted another Jurchen word, and two monsters rushed towards everyone.

Qian Yiqun jumped back, and the bell in his hand flapped, and the spiritual aggregate kept rushing towards Bai Feng. The soul of the corpse dog in his body had condensed into a fetus, curled up and hugged his body, so the spiritual aggregate emitted was particularly pure.

Bai Feng suddenly felt a huge spiritual aggregate coming, and he was panicked. He set up a barrier and blocked all the spiritual aggregates outside his body. He thought to himself: This seems to be from behind, I don’t know who is so incompetent, and he is so powerless when firing a hidden arrow.

"Damn!" Qian Yiqun's spiritual abundance is not so wasteful enough. He suddenly remembered Li Yan's explanation in his heart. This spell is quite two-sided. One is willing to give it, and the other is willing to accept it. Neither is indispensable. He shouted: "White mustard! Relax and let my spiritual abundance enter."

"Why!" Bai Feng was wary and shouted loudly to face the pig and dog demons.

There are too many inexplicable magic tricks in this world. God knows how many of them are. If you just believe others casually, you will not be able to die if you have nine lives.

Qian Yiqun was furious and kept ringing the bell in his hand.

Sister Gu wanted to escape when she saw the monster outside. Suddenly, she saw the Taoist priest taking out the imperial bell and hitting it. She was shocked and said to herself: I also often shaking the emperor bell, but I have never seen two Taoist priests using the same technique in two days. Could it be that he and the Taoist priest on Sanmao Peak are the same? It seems that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time...

Sister Gu turned around and was about to run away, but she didn't noticed and hit a wall.

The wall was black and looked like an ordinary moonless night. I couldn't see my five fingers. Sister Gu reached out and touched her, and she secretly screamed in her heart. Anyone with some knowledge knew that this was the Yuxu Shadow Formation, one of the world's heavy formations.

The person who had just escaped also noticed the change outside and shouted loudly: "Oh no, I can't get out!"
Chapter completed!