At this moment, on the left side of the young man and the blind man in Qingyi, on a potted plant that grows flowers and plants by the window, a small aloe vera suddenly flashed. Then, the leaves of the aloe vera began to flow, and then the leaves dimmed at a speed that the naked eye could not see clearly and became smooth.

Uncle Qing and the young man immediately walked up and watched carefully. This was the method of transmission in their sect.

The green light on the leaves of the smoother aloe vera was flashing and dark, turning into a line of small characters.

"Young Master, everything in the temple is as quiet as usual, and the student has been followed by a disciple in the sect. Now there is no obvious any strangeness. Xiao Hei plans to attack him from the people around him."

After reading these words, the young man smiled knowingly and covered his palms on the leaves of aloe. After a moment, the leaves of the aloe will return to normal and there will be no more handwriting.

**

Kunlun Mountain, blurred lake.

The fog on the lake is vast, purifying the mountains and forests far and near into dreamy worlds.

Chen Yuan stood by the lake and gently scooped up a bunch of light water. A pair of drunken eyes and thick fog melted together.

Looking at the moving morning glow and evening fog in front of you, the setting sun and the moon alternate, the scenery makes you calm your mind and your ordinary mind rises to the state of traveling with the world.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker.

The hand gently hit the water surface, and brought up whirlpools, quickly turned away, and gradually disappeared.

"Brother Alum, where is there?" Chen Yuan asked, pointing to the southwest of the lake, a piece of mist melted with water, and the green bank was looming.

At this time, the night was still light, and the moon was not rising on the head. Alum coughed softly on the slightly cold night, and the solemn color on his face became heavier and heavier.

The breeze gently blew the white Taoist robe on the alum, and with a gentle face, it felt like I was about to ride the wind. Apart from the bitterness and solemnity between his eyebrows.

"That's the other side." Alum paused and said, "Do you want to do this?"

"You must do it, otherwise, how can you know how powerful Damaru is?" Chen Yuan smiled, clasped his hands together, like an old monk.

Then he slowly separated his palms and gently pushed forward his right palm. Every time he pushed forward, a faint golden light appeared in his hand, and it became more and more prosperous, as if there was a bright light in the night sky.

Seeing this, the alum couldn't help but whistle a few words and spelled: "Om Mani Mihum!"

"All the Yin Realms have dispersed." As he finished speaking, he saw the golden light in Chen Yuan's palm suddenly flourishing, and the night suddenly became like daytime.

...

Far away, the former site.

The young man with a buzz cut was sitting in the pavilion and was looking at the yellow bamboo slips. He suddenly looked up as if he was sensing. He looked at the sky. At this time, it suddenly started to rain in the sky. The raindrops were like silk and smoke. It was like fog in the pond under his pavilion, and gradually brushed across the pond water. Several new lotus floated on the water surface. Through the water surface, you could vaguely see the green trees on the opposite shore standing in rows in the rain.

"Interesting, interesting!" The young man with a buzz cut smiled, and a curved arc appeared on his lips.

With his words, a faint sigh came from the sky. This sigh was like a fragment picked from the wind, or a piece of lotus fragrance slashed from the lake.

The next moment, a scathing murderous aura came from the lotus fragrance in the wind and was everywhere at the young man with a buzz cut.

The lotus leaves and lotus move, but the frog sounds around him suddenly stop.

In the eyes of the young man with a buzz cut, the lotus leaves in the pond were like fans, and they seemed to be rushing towards him with strong wind.

"Haha, do you think it's a show of Liaozhai?" The young man with a buzz cut smiled slightly, "It's a pity that it's still white now. The sky says it's panic, the lotus fragrance is holy, where does the monster come from?"

As he said that, with a finger, the lotus leaves in the pond were immediately fixed in their original place as if they had been casted with a fixed spell.

Then, an oil lamp flew up from behind the young man with a buzzhead and floated towards the high outer space. The light shadow became bigger and thinner, and gradually disappeared.

...

Chen Yuan slowly sat cross-legged, pinched the sword technique, and a faint aura gradually enveloped his whole body. The wind by the lake suddenly rose rapidly. In front of Chen Yuan, a willow leaf suddenly emerged out of thin air. The willow leaf turned into a small sword with cold light. The aura of the sword body lingered, obviously it was not an ordinary thing, and then suddenly soared into the sky.

"In life, there are some important things worthy of our protection!" Chen Yuan's ears seemed to sound a small voice, his face suddenly changed, his index fingers trembled slightly, and the small sword snorted, cutting through the void at a faster speed and flying towards the high clouds.

"Amitabha Buddha." The alum sighed: "What a lively night!"

Then, his expression became even more bitter.

In the sky, a bright moon rose, but this bright moon did not rise first from the normal ground, but rose directly in the sky, as if he was already in the sky.

Mirror flowers, water and moon, Damaru, are you going to achieve great success in your moon Dharma now?

Alum tightened his hands and said a word gently: "Bloom."

Countless vermilion lights gradually appeared in the air, and then slowly formed a long sword, like a long sword of heavenly fire!

The long sword shining with a strange red light condensed in the air without any reason. Then, the long sword about half a meter wide spread across the bright moon in the sky, and the arc of the blade gradually became delicate from thick.

Bloom and appear!

With a light poked the alum's thumb, the Tianhuo Long Knife cut the bright moon in the sky into half like a log.

This is the Bai Hong Guan Yue in the myth?

"bump!"

With a gentle grip on the right hand, dozens of sparks spread out lightly, landing on the ground, turning into quiet ashes.

The lake surface has returned to its previous tranquility, and only Chen Yuan’s sword technique is still scattering light softly.

However, although the bright moon in the sky was cut into two and disappeared in disgrace, before it disappeared, it was like a person who died with his eyes open, with his eyes still wide open, full of reluctance and anger.

...

"Damn! Two people! Don't they both say that they are a well-known family? Why do you fight one? This is not kind!" The young man with a buzz cut shook his head and smiled.

The bright lights in the sky are brighter.

...

Shushan.

Xu Zi stood in a small yard with his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long time, he suddenly looked up at the bright moon in the sky, as if it had become two. He felt like he was drunk. He suddenly turned around, climbed up the stairs, and gently pushed open the door of the small yard.
Chapter completed!