Chapter 42: The Background of Xunyinglong Buddhist Sect
Chapter 42: Swift Shadow Dragon, the foundation of the Buddha Sect
"Lianjing, didn't I tell you not to come to me again, it's been thirty years, haven't you given up yet?" Huo Yunpeng turned to look at this plump and graceful woman, his expression was one of saying no.
out feeling.
"I know you like her, but I have never thought about replacing her in your heart. She is not with you now. Let me take care of you, okay? I don't want anything, as long as I can be by your side, as long as you have a woman you like.
, I can leave at any time." The woman looked at Huo Yunpeng calmly.
"Lianjing, Huo Yunpeng's heart can no longer tolerate others, don't waste time on me anymore, I am an ascetic now, if it is really good for you, find someone you like, then everyone will be happy.
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"Brother Peng, you only have Hongluo in your heart and cannot accept others. But I only have you in my heart. Can you understand..." Lianjing's voice was very low, but Huo Yunpeng heard it clearly.
She had been waiting for her for thirty years. Huo Yunpeng smiled bitterly. She could understand this feeling best. She looked up at the mature woman who had grown from a young girl to a fully plump woman. She was waiting for her quietly without any complaints or dissatisfaction.
I'm glad to be waiting for you!
Both of them are the kind of people who can't get sand into their eyes, otherwise they wouldn't be like this, but one thing is that they have no regrets in doing anything for each other. It's just that Huo Yunpeng does it for Demon Hongluo, and
Lianjing is for Huo Yunpeng.
Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and Qing Shui stayed in the villa. Mingxian came once during the period, and his injuries were completely healed. However, Qing Shui asked him not to come again these days, and casually talked about some situations in the Buddha Sect.
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Qing Shui cured Mingxian, and this kindness was huge to the Ming family. What he wanted was an effect, and this effect was already there. This kind of influence needs to penetrate little by little.
On the third day, Qing Shui was in the village courtyard instructing his family on their cultivation while playing with Qing Yu and Qing Long. Qing Long still couldn't leave, so Qing Shui could only hold him.
Huo Yun Liuli has started to practice, but when she practices, she wears a bracelet and a holy chain. When she is not practicing, she will let other practitioners wear them, so people often practice all night at night, especially Qingbei.
Hoho...
There was a loud beast roar in the distance. Qing Shui raised his head and looked at the dozens of black spots in the distance. His eyesight was very good. Even though it was far away, he could already see that it was the Swift Shadow Dragon.
Although what he saw was not very real, Qing Shui felt that they were much stronger than the two of them that day. Qing Shui hugged the green dragon in his arms to Zhu Qing.
"Qing'er, hold our son in your arms while your husband goes to fix those clowns."
"Qing Shui, be careful!" Zhu Qing said worriedly.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Qing Shui said with a smile and squatted down.
"Girl, you are playing here with your aunt, so be obedient!"
Zhuqing bent down and picked up Qingyu, one in each hand. At this time, other people from the Qing family also came out, and the practitioners also rushed over.
Qing Shui once again told them not to leave the house and to stay in the formation. As long as they stayed in the formation, they would be fine.
Qing Shui walked out, summoned the golden-scaled dragon elephant, and stood in the air. At this time, he could clearly see the people coming from a distance, and he couldn't help but be shocked by this sight.
Ten people, ten Swift Shadow Dragons. These ten Swift Shadow Dragons all spread their wings over eighty meters, covering the sky and the sun. Their ferocious dragon heads exude an aura that is actually inferior to that of the Golden Scale Dragon Elephant.
Little by little, there are even two that are as good as the golden-scaled dragon elephant.
Among the people above, there is only one old man dressed in brocade clothes and a long sword. The others are different, some are empty-handed, some are holding sticks...
"The foundation of the Buddha Sect is indeed strong enough. The weakest among the ten sent out this time is actually five thousand stars. The Buddha Sect really thinks highly of itself." Qing Shui drew out the Big Dipper Sword.
Qing Shui's consciousness spread out and he felt their strength. Although they were very strong, the minimum strength was five thousand stars, but the strongest one only had a strength of six thousand five hundred stars.
Maybe only Qing Shui can say that he only has 6,500 stars now. People who can exert the strength of 6,500 stars are the people at the top of the pyramid in the mainland. This is the real first wave of the Buddhist sect, but it seems to be very important.
My own, I directly dispatched people from the Presbyterian Church.
Qing Shui stood without moving, but looked at the opposite side quietly. He was not worried. These people in front of him would not let him take it seriously. The matter still had to be solved.
"What are you doing here?" Qing Shui asked knowingly.
No one in the Five Continents dares to confront the Buddha Sect. Even an existence like the Demon Sect admits that it is much inferior to the Buddha Sect, although the Buddha Sect will not destroy the Demon Sect.
"Young man, you really shocked me. I don't know what kind of family or sect can teach such a magnificent person like you. I don't want to hurt you. I want to see what amazing achievements you will achieve in the future."
The leader, an old man, was dressed in plain clothes, had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and exuded the aura of solemn treasures all over his body.
Hearing the old man's words, Qing Shui also smiled: "The old man praised me, what do you call me?"
"I'm from the Buddhist Presbyterian Church, so just call me old man." The old man looked particularly easy-going.
"I also know a little bit about the Buddha Sect. The purpose of the Buddha Sect is to pity the world, but that doesn't seem to be the case. Old man, what do you think the Buddha Sect has done this time?" Qing Shui did not panic and slowly talked to him.
The old man is talking.
"Young people, don't take anything at face value, and nothing is absolute. There are Bodhisattvas in the underworld, and there are demons and Buddhas in Buddhas. There is great love and small love. Buddha loves the world, and sometimes he has to sacrifice some small things for great love.
Love, young man, tell me, is this the case?" The old man stood a hundred meters away and said with the same smile.
At this time, they were high in the sky. Qing Shui also knew after hearing what the old man said. Just like a death squad, or like a death squad, sometimes it is necessary to sacrifice some people to open a gap, so that fewer people in the group can sacrifice. This is just a metaphor.
Just like now, the Buddha Sect has to sacrifice Huoyun Liuli for everyone.
Is it just Qing Shui who agrees? Even if he had to choose between sacrificing the entire Buddha Sect or Huoyun Liuli, Qing Shui would choose to sacrifice the Buddha Sect without hesitation.
He won't think so much, he doesn't have that kind of heart, and he is not a saint. His request is very simple, good relatives and friends. Of course, he will not do anything harmful to nature for no reason, and he will also help some
He also likes to help others when he needs to help them, but he will never sacrifice himself to help others.
"Old man, I heard that the competition among the nine Buddhist sects seems to be fierce. I feel that it is not worthwhile for you to stand up for the Buddha Sword Sect this time." Qing Shui was stunned for a while before looking at the old man and said, his tone was quite relaxed.
"The relationship among the nine Buddhist sects is very good, and they are relatively consistent externally. They are a whole. This is one of the reasons why the Buddhist sect can always be prosperous."