Zhiyan's life has completely disappeared, but at the last moment of his life, he passed away with a smile.

He is very satisfied with his victory!

Ye Ning's left arm was slightly weakly lowered, and on his left shoulder, a little redness flowed down from a deep finger mark. Even with his intelligence's automatic recovery ability, he could not automatically recover this seemingly not serious injury!

Ye Ning lowered his head slightly, as if he was still immersed in Zhiyan's last blow.

A crystal white finger without calluses suddenly changed into various mysterious gestures when his wisdom was at the end of his journey.

Its strength follows a certain course of travel in the meridians in the body, ejecting from its fingertips like a shell, without any breath of fireworks. When its moves are exhausted and the danger comes,

His index finger silently attacked Ye Ning, who had already waved his sword.

Under that finger that was even more like a sword and straight as n, the air was cut into countless pieces at this moment, and a fierce cyclone suddenly formed, and a squeaking sound filled the air.

Ye Ning's eyes condensed, and the Zhang Wu sword in his palm shook into a straight line. Changes arise in the killing move. A sword energy suddenly attacked Zhiyan's finger force.

The sword energy is like a dragon, and it has an eternal charm in the ever-changing changes, which makes people unable to figure out and difficult to deal with.

Zhiyan looked happy, and ignored the long sword that could take his life at any time. His finger strength was like a tide. He looked a little closer to the void, and the space seemed to be shaken, not to mention the sword energy that was broken at the fingertips.

After a moment, the two figures opened in a row.

Zhiyan's tall figure quickly shriveled when it popped out, and finally fell on the soil weakly. He smiled with a smile on the corner of his lips and bleeding from his eyebrows, and he had recovered from the hunchback he had when he came.

Ye Ning stood behind him with a sword. Just as the finger n of Zhiyan was about to break his throat, Ye Ning changed the possibility in the impossible, turned his body in the air, blocking the finger n with his left shoulder.

It just means that it is like a sharp arrow, stabbing directly on his will!

The sun sets in the west, the night is dull, the branches and leaves of ancient trees cross, the breeze comes, the shadows move and leaves shake, a path winds and stretches among the maple forest, and the winding paths are secluded, which is fascinating under the moonlight that is as poetic as dreams.

At this moment, the vitality of heaven and earth fluctuated slightly, merged with Ye Ning himself, condensed on Ye Ning's shoulders. The persistent and immortal will was placed in the vast world, but it was so slim and small.

In a moment, he slowly forced Ye Ning out of the shoulder with the help of the heaven and earth, and scattered in the vast heaven and earth.

"call!"

Ye Ning exhaled and opened his voice, and the rare Lingli was seen between his eyes. His sharpness was revealed while looking around, as if he could draw his sword to cut the sky.

"suck!"

Like a long whale sucks water, the pure energy in the world flows in, and the bleeding shoulders suddenly solidify and scab. In a short while, although it cannot fully recover as before, it does not affect the action.

"What a great practitioner of Bodhisattva precepts! What a great master of Buddhism!"

In the darkness, Ye Ning gently praised, but his voice was a little low, and his expression was no longer as bright as before, but a little drowsy and tired.

Obviously, although he was timely prepared and his will was also as strong as a hundred forged steel, and was indestructible and had not been transformed by the will of martial arts in the fingers, he was still under a considerable impact!

Looking at the man who was the most injured by this great enemy he had in his life, Ye Ning sighed lightly, and then Zhang Wu returned to the sheath. He used the sword energy in the air to directly cut through the earth under Zhiyan's body and buried him in it.

The Taoist robe was swept lightly, and the infinite energy was like a rapid and strong wind, sweeping the earth a layer, making the sky above this place a foot high, and countless sand and stones fell on the side of the wisdom. In just a moment, it became a simple tomb.

Ye Ningpeng's fingers were like a sword, leaving several handwritings several inches deep and deep sword intent on a large tree.

"The Tomb of Zen Master Zhiyi!"

As time goes by, the Taoist scriptures transported from all over the world have already filled several halls in Xuandu Temple!

At this moment, what the Taoist priests and Qi Hui in Xuandu Temple need to think about now is whether to expand a few more halls to stack Taoist scriptures!

However, although he has been surrounded by these happy sorrows recently, Qi Hui still has rosy cheeks and bright eyes. While patrolling the Sutra Hall with great happiness, the original works of the predecessors who read in the private warehouse were swearing more than once!

"His grandma, I've posted it, I've posted it! I've grown up! I remember when the old Taoist practiced as a bottleneck period, I wanted to go to Tianshidao to borrow Zhang Tianshi's handwritten book. I want to read it.

As a result, not only did he get a look of the ashes, but he was fooled by the old Taoist Zhang and perfunctorily treated me for a whole month! But what now? Haha, Old Taoist Zhang, didn’t you say that the scriptures are there, and the scriptures are dead? You’re not here to your door obediently!"

In addition to being excited, he recalled the stubborn old Taoist who was probably depressed at this moment. Qihui was so happy that he could dance with his hands and feet!

"The senior brother actually had such a thing as eating turtles, but the junior brother never knew it. He was really ashamed, ashamed."

A familiar chuck sounded behind Qihui, making him relax immediately after the moment when his whole body was tense.

To be honest, even if he is the master of Taoist Master Lou Guan, the pressure in his heart is still quite high. Even before, he had been worried that someone would slap him!

Therefore, although Qi Hui seemed to be relaxed, he had been secretly guarding him. Now that he heard this familiar voice, he knew that his junior brother had returned. With this great master of swordsmanship with unparalleled combat power, Qi Hui naturally relaxed.

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"well!"

Qihui forced his expression to turn around without changing. Looking at Ye Ning who appeared silently behind his home, he couldn't help but sigh and changed the topic.

"I haven't seen each other for ten months, and my junior brother's skills have increased more and more. Now he has reached an unpredictable state. I'm afraid he is not far from the path of heaven and man!"

"The senior brother has no bad Dharma eyes. When I went out this time, I first discussed the Tao with a fellow Taoist, and then met a great enemy. After a battle, I not only absorbed the insights of the Taoist discussion, but also gained some insights."

Ye Ning smiled slightly. When he looked at the many scriptures in the Sutra Hall, although Mei Yu was still a little tired, he could not hide the joy in his heart. "Senior brother is so happy, I think he will definitely get a lot of money on this trip. I am the senior brother and congratulate me on the Louguan!"

"Double happiness comes, double happiness comes!"

Seeing that Ye Ning stopped mentioning her past embarrassing things, Qihui immediately breathed a sigh of relief. While speaking happily, he took a book of the Taiping Sutra held in the hand of a disciple next to him.

"Junior brother, come to see this book. This is the Taiping Sutra of Shangqing Dao, which is the Taiping Qingling Book of Zhang Jiao back then."

Just as Qi Hui opened the Taiping Jing and handed it to Ye Ning to watch, his expression suddenly changed!

He immediately took back the sutra and read it in detail without any omissions!

Even the other scriptures in the disciple's hand were snatched by him and read them carefully.

Seeing the back, Qi Hui's face became darker and darker. He was holding the antique books in his right hand, as if he wanted to throw them to the ground.

But after picking it up for a while, I was a little reluctant to let it go, so I had to throw the book to the disciple who was holding it and waved his hand to repel it.

"Senior brother, what happened?"

Ye Ning frowned and asked in confusion, "Is this Taoist sutra fake, or has it been deleted and changed?"

"A bunch of old foxes! Bastard!"

Qi Hui said with a dark face, "There is no handwritten scripture, all of them are handwritten copies, and they should be the lowest-value Taoist boy's book!"

The so-called Taoist book is the Taoist scriptures copied by Taoist children. They are generally basic books that are circulated by Taoist sects to lay the foundation for amplifying faith.

Although these neatly written yellowing scriptures seem to have experienced many vicissitudes and are of great value, in fact, such similar scriptures are the lowest among the Taoists!

For the true upper-level scriptures, you can read not only the meaning of the scriptures, but also need to experience the writer's own understanding of the scriptures between the horizontal, vertical and horizontal strokes.

Although these Taoist children's books have a long history, they are actually just from the Taoist children's hands. Even if the notes are neat, the lines are blank. Even if this sutra is worth a thousand gold, this Taoist children's books are still not worth much!

But who would have thought that this old fox from a certain sect in Shangqing Dao came up with such an idea and fooled the disciples of Lou Guan Dao to assist in collecting scriptures!

At this moment, even though Ye Ning heard this, he was stunned. These Taoist children's books were not of high value and were not very popular among Taoist sects. I don’t know what the ancestors of that sect had saved so many Taoist children's books.

It spread to later generations, and the disciples who helped them cheat Qihui.

Thinking of this, Ye Ning was amused and crying, but his expression gradually became serious, "Senior Brother, what about the Taoist scriptures sent by other sects? Could it be the same!"

Qihui was calm and felt that at this moment, his face was completely lost in front of his junior brother.

They cheated on the main sects of the Dao Sect. Although the leaders of the Dao Sects were vegetarians, these vegetarians were old foxes who had practiced for decades. Although they did not dare to resist on the outside, they secretly played Qihui.

This made Qi Hui feel angry and said calmly: "I'll check it right away!"

"His grandma, a bunch of bastards! No one is honest!"

After roughly reading all the important Taoist books, Qihui couldn't help but say angrily, and there was a faint gathering of anger in his eyes, "I'll go find them myself! I want to see who else dares to play these tricks in front of the old Taoist!"

Although the many Taoist books spread throughout the secret library did not send them to the Taoist children's scriptures that had been treasured for dozens or hundreds of years like a strange sect in Shangqing Dao.

But the various means and other tricks were filled with them, but they were played with by Taoist sects in these secret rooms.

For example, directly erase certain key content, cut important chapters, commemorative books, copy books, or even directly convert some original versions of martial arts to count, etc.

There are so many tricks here that even a thousand-year-old fox like Qihui has become a spirit-like figure, he can't help but be stunned while being in a black face.

It can be said that in order to ensure the uniqueness of one’s Taoist scriptures, there is nothing that the Taoist sects cannot do if you can’t imagine!

The remaining few books with roughly complete martial arts have extremely high grades, but even with Qihui's courage, not only do they dare not practice, but they even dare not read them all.

I just worry that I was tempted by those top skills of the Taoist sects, and I won’t even know how I will die!

"No need for senior brother, this kind of thing is a must. When you come to the door, you will really break up with them!

OK, that's it. I'll remind all disciples to be careful in the future. There is no need to be too careful. Anyway, we'll make a profit."

Ye Ning shook his head and put down the Xuanyun Taigeng Sutra in his hand.

These Taoist books are the crystallization of the thoughts of the great Taoist schools and the sages of the ancestors. Although the secret techniques outside the key have been hidden, some clues can be seen through context comparison.

After all, this was the first time that the Taoist books of the world gathered and compiled Taoist collections was placed in this Great Sui Dynasty.

In such a short time, it is impossible for all Taoist sects to hide perfection.
Chapter completed!