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Chapter 12 Demon Refining

Author: Mr. Xuanxin

The sound was not loud, but it was very clear and came into the ears of everyone present.

The people kneeling on the ground looked at each other, looked up in the voice, and looked into the sky.

Then I saw a big golden hand that stretched out from the clouds and slapped it down.

The old monk Baimei's expression changed. Before he could react, he was hit hard by this magical hand and fell head-on into the river.

Everything happens between counting the air.

Bo Tian widened his eyes.

Chu Han opened his mouth wide.

The voice of shouting "Living Buddha" came to an abrupt end.

There was a dead silence in the field.

Emperor Chu Li of Dongping Kingdom shivered, unable to believe his eyes:

"Living, the living Buddha... has he fallen into the river?"

"Gulugulu..."

Blisters suddenly appeared on the river.

At first there were only one or two, but soon, the blisters on the river increased.

But after a few breaths, the whole river seemed to be boiling.

The Yanjiang River, which has always been stable, was furious, with waves surging, surging and rolling, and the sound was as loud as thunder.

Emperor Chu Li of Dongping Kingdom was so scared that his face turned pale and his legs became weak.

Fortunately, he was kneeling and did not make a fool of himself on the spot.

"Who dares to stop me from becoming enlightened?"

The river surface exploded, and a golden figure broke through the surging river water and appeared in front of everyone.

However, compared with before, the temperament of the white-browed old monk is very different.

His pair of eyebrows raised upwards, his eyes were like lightning, and a sound was like a bell, and anger appeared on his face.

The old monk took a step forward, pointing one finger to the sky and the other finger to the ground, with his body as the center, an invisible ripple spread out.

There were spots of golden light that lit up from the people around them and was absorbed into the old monk's body.

This is the power of faith. The old monk Baimei taught the Dharma for more than a month, which has deceived many believers.

"Om—"

The old monk recited the mantra, his treasure was solemn, and his robes were shining, like Buddha's light shining all things.

The strong power of faith gathered, and Yanjiang caused huge waves.

The old monk with white eyebrows stood on the river, stepped on the void, and his clothes fluttered.

With the help of the general trend of mountains and rivers, he slapped the sky with a palm!

The giant palm transformed into the power of faith collided with the previous magic hand.

"boom--"

The huge waves in Yanjiang exploded and the river water splashed.

The officials of Dongping Kingdom, the royal nobles who were standing in the front, became the first line of defense to resist the splash, and were shot in their faces.

Countless rivers are sprinkled from the sky, with fish and crabs.

A turtle as big as a palm flew over and hit Chu Li's forehead without any bias.

The Emperor of Dongping groaned, his body was knocked down, and he fell straight backwards.

A large number of eunuchs and guards, the princess and the lady hurriedly got up, rushed up in a hurry, and surrounded him.

As the prince, Chu Han was addicted to watching the battle and did not notice his father's situation.

When he realized it, he found that he could no longer squeeze in.

It’s fine if you can’t get in, but he is not an imperial physician anyway, so he can’t help.

Chu Han was about to go and see what happened to the people, but he raised his leg and kicked something, but found a turtle lying on his feet.

The size of a turtle is a palm, but the back is not the blue-gray color of a common turtle, but exudes a jade luster.

On the armor, there is a bone embedded in it, which is dark in color, about half the size of a palm.

Chu Han exclaimed lightly, feeling that the turtle was a little strange, so he picked it up and stuffed it into his arms.

The old monk Baimei fell down with His Majesty the Emperor.

The magic hand slapped the fall, and with only one hand, the old monk's body fell from the sky like a broken winged bird.

Above the clouds, Lu Xuan reached out and grabbed the white-browed old monk's body.

He raised his hand and waved it, and six streams of light flew out of his cuffs. Cheng Lingzhu looked closely and saw that there were six stone tablets, with simple and diverse shapes and a sense of inspiration.

Six stone tablets shine, solid magic chains appear, linked together, turning into cages, blocking the heaven and earth around the old monk Baimei.

Lu Xuan pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and the magic power in his body was poured out. The six stone tablets condensed an invisible force, thinking that he wanted to force something out from the depths of the void.

He killed the demon's past body in the dead city and captured the demon's present body on the bank of the Yanjiang River. Now he has to use a secret method to extradite the demon's future body to the present world.

Between heaven and earth, a huge existence that is invisible and intangible suddenly descended.

Not observable or knowable.

The sound is loud and the elephant is invisible.

But this existence was forcibly torn and dragged into the magic cage formed by six stone tablets.

The cage shook and shone, like a millstone. In just a moment, it wiped out the devil's past and future body.

The people of Dongping did not feel the future of the demon. They just felt that it was dark and then there was a rain of light.

This is the light rain transformed after the magic cage dissipated. With the death of the demon, the people of Dongping Kingdom have returned to the eyes of Qingming, and this light rain has a spiritual effect.

……………………

Dongping Kingdom.

Yanshui City.

At the noodle stall, Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu sat opposite each other.

"Customer, what you want~"

The noodle stall owner is a mature and beautiful woman with a plump figure and charm. She serves the dough for the two of them with a smile.

Lu Xuan looked carefully.

Hiss, what a big bowl.

Delivered on the table.

Lu Xuan picked up the chopsticks and was about to open his arms.

When he looked up, he found that Cheng Lingzhu had not moved his chopsticks and was looking at him with a complicated expression.

In fact, Cheng Lingzhu not only has a complicated expression, but also a complicated mood.

Before going down the mountain, the master told her that we are the best disciples in Dushi Jianzhai in the world. This time, we just let go and make a breakthrough. No matter what happens, there is a master's support.

Cheng Lingzhu is not arrogant, but as a disciple of the top immortal sect, she is still very confident.

As a result, in the dead city, he had never beaten the evil Buddha. It was Lu Xuan who saved her. In Yanshui City, Lu Xuan took action to completely eliminate the evil Buddha.

This is like saying confidently before the start, he came to C, but was taken away by a low-key passerby teammate.

Cheng Lingzhu felt that she was lying down.

It was also Lu Xuan who came out to eat noodles, but Cheng Lingzhu followed him in a daze.

When you reach the Golden Elixir Realm, you no longer need ordinary food.

But eating is a habit, and Lu Xuan has always maintained it.

Cheng Lingzhu looked at Lu Xuan in front of her, slowly picked up the chopsticks, and started eating as well.

Experience in the world, walking on earth.

Joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness are practice, and ups and downs are also practice.

Everything she experienced and witnessed was subtly deepening her understanding of the "world" and her understanding of practice.

Being hit may not be a bad thing.

Cheng Lingzhu suddenly understood a little.

After eating noodles, Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu got up and left, walking on the streets of Yanshui City.

Two major events occurred: "The white-eyed demon monk was punished by heaven" and "The emperor's old man was knocked unconscious by the turtle".

There was some chaos in Yanshui City.

The imperial guards stationed in Yanshui City began to clean the streets. Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu went to the teahouse next to them and ordered two cups of tea.

Quiet indoor.

Lu Xuan spoke:

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, I would like to ask, is there a senior named [Ranyou] of your sect?"
Chapter completed!
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