Chapter 937 The world is wonderful, the back of the neck
The Sandie Temple is booming, but the Three Corpses only regard this place as a place to stay. They visit the West Sea, wander around, and rely on their immortality to find deep caves and dangerous abyss that ordinary sea people would never dare to approach.
If you are not afraid of death, you will not die. The three corpses encountered disasters several times, but they were able to escape the danger and did not die even once.
The ocean is vast and mysterious. Both the origin of life and the creation are more magical than on land. The three corpses traveled in the sea and actually had several adventures. They pretended to be monks, one big and three little ones. The four paintings were obtained from the sea.
It's a real treasure.
More than a hundred years later, they had enough fun in the West Sea and were about to return to China. Unexpectedly, Fifteen Venerables passed by the island and came to visit. Three corpses were stacked on top of each other to welcome the guests. They had a happy chat with Fifteen and showed his intention to solicit.
.... There is never anything serious in the minds of the three corpses. They do not need to understand the way of heaven. As long as they look up, there is always a big word written on the blue sky in the eyes of the three corpses: Play! When you meet someone who doesn't know and 'falls in love' with them, what will happen?
Don't follow the principle and never let down the good intentions of His Holiness.
It wasn't the three corpses who came to pretend to be here, it was Fifteen who took the initiative to recruit them into the sect.
But regardless of whether Shi Fifteen is really confused, or whether Yue Shangtian is really loose, the fact that the three corpses joined Yue Shangtian is basically just the nonsense of three dwarfs.
At this moment, Su Jing wanted them to 'make it clear' that the truth of 'nonsense' should never be told. After being called back by Su Jing, the three corpses were not in a hurry to speak.
I didn't speak in a hurry because I haven't thought about what to say yet. But just looking at the expressions of the three dwarfs standing there calmly smiling, they didn't even look like they had done something bad. They simply did something good without leaving their name but were found by the person responsible.
Some look.
It was rare that Su Jing had the same expression as the three corpses, as if he had been caught for doing something good. He was about to say something else. At this time, a green light streaked across the night sky from the northeast, and a master of spiritual practice came hurriedly to escape the mysterious light.
!
The green light was extremely fast. In a moment, it came from the end of the sky to the middle of the ancient city. The light soon dissipated, and a one-armed old man in a green robe and a gold belt appeared in the air. This man's eyes were sharp, but he didn't look at Fifteen or Su.
Jing, his eyes stared at Qi Donglai.
Qi Donglai looked surprised, but soon returned to his smiling look, and made a bow and clasped his fists with his crotch folded. It's hard to describe how awkward this action was: "My nephew, Qi Donglai came to pay homage to the Master.
"
In terms of seniority, the one-armed old man is Qi Donglai's uncle and a veteran figure in the Tianmo Sect. As long as he comes from Konglai Mountain, no one will have a good look at Qi Donglai, and the one-armed old man is no exception: "Get up, I'll take it.
I can’t respect your etiquette.”
The elder's words were extremely serious, but Qi Donglai didn't care. He stood up straight and said with a smile: "My nephew doesn't know that my uncle is nearby, otherwise he would definitely come to visit me. How could you come to see me in person..."
..”
"You know that I, like you, have nothing to do, so I came here to see you. It's a joke." The one-armed old man's words were as hard as iron: "I have been traveling nearby. I just received an order from the Demon King, saying that you are here with the moon.
There was a conflict in the sky, so I came here to take care of it."
As he spoke, the one-armed old man turned his eyes and looked towards Granny Xiao in the sky above the moon. After a moment of sizing up, he looked back at Qi Donglai and said coldly: "Didn't I say that this person must be killed? Why is he still alive?"
The devil is proud, except for one Qi Donglai. All the other disciples of the devil sect insist on "honoring what they say". After a while, Qi Donglai shouted "we will never live together" but Granny Xiao is still alive in the world. The devil master thought: shameful
!
"Uncle Qi, this is it: My nephew's practice has been too smooth recently. He has become extremely impetuous and has thoughts of murder. It just so happened that this old girl bumped into me. That was her. But the fifteenth Venerable Yueshangtian
Being so merciful and merciful, she invited the Demon Lord to bring justice. The Demon Lord came here and said a few words... To my ears, it was really heavenly music. Suddenly my nephew felt clear and refreshed.
, I’m not irritable at all.”
Qi Donglai covered his mouth and smiled sweetly: "The worries are gone, and the thoughts of killing are gone. The thoughts of killing are gone...I am not a murderer. I can't cherish flowers and plants. Bloodletting and killing...
It’s not my fault.”
As he said that, he pinched his fingers to indicate to his uncle... Shouldn't the catkins used to make women be used to kill people?
His expression was ungrateful and his actions were ungrateful, but when Chi Xiu showed his Dharma form, even Su Jing, San Jian and other foreign sect figures were happy to hear what he said, not to mention Qi Donglai, a disciple of the Demon who was despised by his fellow sects!
As he said, Chi Xiu's words about the moon and heaven made Qi Donglai happy and very comfortable!
Qi Donglai wanted to say something else, but the one-armed old devil didn't allow him to talk any more and said coldly: "Does it mean you have changed your mind? What you said before about 'eternal relationship' was a fart?"
"Uncle Mingjian, I can't say it's fart... After junior brother left, I didn't want to kill anyone, but I could see clearly from the side that the old girl of the Xiao family was still busy, giving advice to the fifteenth lord, and making moves.
The method is to stab the monk between the eyebrows to death... She worked so hard and kept explaining the funeral affairs. This is because Xiao Xiao wants to die. If she wants to report to the uncle again, I think our Heavenly Demon Sect has no reputation in the Middle-earth world.
That's great. Sometimes you need to be kind to others and do good deeds. Just like now, if the old girl wants to die, my nephew should send her away."
"You see, this is what happened. I was at odds with her before, and I had to kill her quickly to calm my heart. After that, my murderous intention disappeared, but the old girl wanted to die, so I still had to send her on her last journey.
.All of a sudden, he changed from being a bully of Tianmo Sect to Qi Dong doing good deeds... My nephew felt that I had merit. Besides, since I was the one sending her off, I couldn’t push too hard on the time and had to give her some allowance.
It takes a little effort.”
Speaking of this, Qi Donglai looked at Granny Xiao: "Old sister, I have to ask you clearly: Do you really want to die?"
Cultivation leads to immortality. How can there be a cultivator in this world who wants to die? But the question of the poet is not really asking her if she wants to die. What I can't understand anymore is that it is a provocation and even more of a challenge.
In full view of everyone, Granny Xiao had no shame in saying, "I don't want to die, so don't send her away." She then laughed coldly: "If you want to send her away, you might as well come forward. I'm afraid you won't be able to send her away on this 'last journey' of the old woman."
." In her heart, she was a little wary of the Tianmo Sect's actions, but it was just wariness, not fear.
The state of cultivation has reached the highest level in the world. There will be happiness and anger, but the word "fear" has long been blurred and dissipated with cultivation.
The three jade swords reappeared. Qi Donglai looked not at the sword but at the person. He smiled and shook his head: "As you go, I will go as you wish. Stop at the end of the road. As long as the old girl wants to go, she will be able to see her off... But
, Old girl, don’t think I’m verbose, I have to advise you one more time: Cultivation is not easy, life is rare. Is it better to live or not? I just can’t figure it out, why can’t I live well? Why would I want to die?”
Anyone who is eloquent will lose his words when meeting Qi Donglai, not to mention that Granny Xiao has been reclusive all her life and is poor at speaking. Her dry mouth is half-opened. She is really angry but doesn't know how to respond. At this moment, the fifteenth venerable suddenly said: "People talk nonsense, good words are good or bad."
All the words were said by Mr. Qi alone..."
Before Shi Fifteen could finish speaking, Qi Donglai interrupted. He changed his usual coquettish demeanor and looked as resolute as if there was a chastity memorial arch standing behind him: "Anyway, I went to patrol Xigou with your noble lord for a battle, and she
I am willing to win a fair victory without the intervention of others. However, it is best to explain clearly what will happen after this battle in advance. Just now, the demon king of our sect has given an oral decree. If the scholar dies, the people from the mountains will come to the sky and swear to kill the moon and go to the sky! If this battle
I won by luck, so what does the moon and heaven say?"
Qi Donglai is an expert in fighting. He attacks the heart before using his spells. The Tianmo Sect is different from ordinary sects. The disciples of Konglai Mountain feel that it is a matter of course for them to 'implicate' their sect, and they are willing to even be proud of being 'implicated' by their fellow sects.
;
However, Yueshangtian's sect was short-lived and the organization was loose. I don't know how many believers from the east, south, and west of the sect had never seen Xigou patrolling before. How could they willingly set up such a formidable enemy as the 'Heavenly Demon' for her?
When Qi Donglai first appeared and faced Granny Xiao, many members of Yueshangtian Cult blamed the old woman for playing with fire and bringing others along with her. However, these thoughts could only be kept in their hearts and could not be expressed out loud.
The devil is pressing harder and harder. This is the viciousness of the devil. No matter how Shi Wusheng answers, it will easily attract the followers, break their hearts, and break their faith. No matter whether they can beat the old woman later or not,
At least Qi Donglai has earned back some interest. But there is no room for concession on the part of the Fifteenth Venerable. There is no and cannot be any other answer: "If Granny Xiao encounters something unexpected, the moon and heaven will do their best to support Mr. Qi and Mr. Qi."
The Demon King of Konglai Mountain seeks justice."
The dispute between Qi Donglai and Granny Xiao, regardless of the previous right and wrong, at least it was a fair fight in the final battle, and there was no room for others to interfere. And the moment the battle ended, the two vendettas began to attack each other, and it was such a bloody storm.
, the instigator... Lishan Sanjian thought to himself: I'll count him among them.
Qi Donglai laughed and looked back at Granny Xiao: "Old sister, you heard it, you just want to die, but you have caused so much trouble! How many months will it take for Xiujia to bury you with you? The poet can't help but want to die.
Again, can’t you live a good life?”
"A sharp-tongued person, I don't know if your magical powers and spells are half as good as your speaking skills! Everyone else, please leave!" Granny Xiao finally figured it out. She no longer listened to Qi Donglai's nonsense. The sword followed the tactics and the heart.
Three jade swords exploded!
One sword penetrated the sky, the other penetrated the ground, the sword trembled several times, and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.
When Mrs. Xiao took action, the Heavenly Demon Sect's Master Holder, who was suspended in mid-air, took out a piece of blood coral from his sleeve and inserted it into his Yunjia... The old man didn't use the method, he was just preparing the magic weapon.
: The Demon King’s oral decree has been issued. If the scholar dies, the Demon Sect will kill the moon and go to heaven.
The old man made preparations in advance. If the scholar was really killed by Granny Xiao, he would kill Xiang Yue and go to heaven! All the disciples of the demon were ferocious.
There was a huge earthquake, and the ferocious fissures exploded. In a moment, the ancient desert city was split in half by the huge gap. Then a thirty-mile mountain jumped onto the desert. Granny Xiao entered the ground and transformed the mountain shape with a sword. The mountain became a supreme sword array. Qi Donglai's people were here
in the mountains;
There was a thunderous thunder in the sky, and streaks of thunder fell from the sky, hitting the poets in the mountain. Granny Xiao flew into the sky and turned into thunder with her sword. The heavy thunder became the sword of the divine sword. When the sword entered the thunder fire, it became the sword of thunder fire. The people from Qi Dong were under the thunder;
But there is no momentum at all, and it is difficult to tell where the third sword is where Granny Xiao’s real killing move is. The third sword is not invisible, but: shrink. The third jade sword was originally a rare white jade hill of 100 feet, and the whole
The hill is not counted as a sword, and it continues to shrink with the method of refining, until it is finally so small that it is mixed with dust. Not to mention the ordinary naked eye, it is difficult to find it even if a cultivator uses the magic of discerning the subtle dust. It is impossible to prevent this sword from moving.
Transforming swords into mountains and rivers, transforming swords into thunder and fire is nothing. Transforming mountains into tiny dust is the achievement of Granny Xiao's life. All the practitioners who are familiar with her praise her. This sword is nothing compared to the Buddhist "Xumi Mustard Seed".
inferior.
Unfortunately, Mrs. Xiao was able to achieve perfection in her spiritual practice, the best in the world. She has her own reasons and her own abilities.
Many cultivators inside and outside the ancient city retreated to a distance and concentrated on watching the battle.
Xiujia watched the battle, far from just looking at it. Instead, they used their senses to identify its methods and explore its swords. Although they had never participated in the battle, they felt the same. Therefore, Can Jian, a disciple of Lishan, soon changed his face and started to practice the movement method.
The power of it was beyond his ability to understand.
Su Jing stretched out his hand to hold the shoulder of the junior next to him: "Thunder and the mountain peaks are extraordinary, but the third sword is really interesting. Try to follow it with your mind."
Can Jian felt a slightly spicy heat on his shoulders from his great-uncle's palm. The heat condensed into a line and penetrated into the meridians. As it wandered around his body, San Jian soon realized that the whole world around him had become clear.
, as if he used to look out at the world from a translucent glass bottle. Now that the bottle is broken, the world suddenly becomes bright, delicate and even sharp!
For a moment, Sanjian was a little dizzy. He knew in his heart that this was his great uncle using his supreme magical power to help him refine his sight, hearing, and sharpen his five senses. He was busy focusing on concentration, and turned his true energy around the 'heat' to increase his effectiveness.
Gratitude and thanks are indispensable in his mouth: "Thank you so much, uncle."
Su Jing ignored it for the time being. After drinking tea, he took back his palm and said, "What? Did you find the third sword?"
Sanjian failed to find the third sword, and shook his head with a stunned expression. Su Jingze smiled: "It doesn't matter if you can't find it, it's indeed not easy to find. But just because you can't find it now, it doesn't mean you won't be able to find it forever in the future.
This Granny Xiao's swordsmanship is good, but it's not as good as your master. The sword enters the dust, or it is derived from the Buddhist "Sumi Mustard Seed", but Sumeru Mustard Seed is not a powerful magic power, it is a magic weapon.
If you focus on understanding the realm of the bond with your mind and only pursue its shape without understanding its essence, your achievements will ultimately be limited."
While watching the battle, talk about it. Su Jing transmitted the message secretly to avoid being suspected of showing off. He told Sanjian whatever he thought in his heart, but Su Jing didn't pay attention to it... Once upon a time, his topic of conversation was no longer
This sword is so sharp. That technique is so ruthless. What he sees is what his mouth says. What he sees is: the essence of the soul.
Or: law.
The sword energy in the mountain was everywhere, the thunder and fire were violent, and there was also a 'dust' that was too small to be seen but could kill people at any time. Granny Xiao could only move if she didn't move, but she used all her strength when she moved. Qi Donglai didn't reveal the magic weapon, but just activated his body skills.
As he drove, he was running around all over the mountains and fields, and there were afterimages all over the mountains and fields. At least from the perspective of Sanjian, the scholar was trapped now. He couldn't break out of the Thirty Mile Mountain, so how could he attack the enemy and win.
Sanjian was a little worried about Big Beard: "Senior Qi... it should be fine."
If it hadn't been for Moye's roast rabbit incident, Su Jing would probably have been more careful and prepared for any eventuality. He couldn't really let Qi Donglai be beheaded in front of his eyes.
But after roasting and eating the rabbit drawn by the big beard, Su Jing no longer has the slightest worry. Not to mention the Granny Xiao who only seeks realm, Su Jing personally faced Qi Donglai, thinking about it
The odds of success.
There are mysteries everywhere in the universe, and one of them has fallen into the hands of Qi Donglai. If you want to defeat him, you can't beat him with only the three swords of mountain, thunder, and dust.
Sure enough, Su Jing just shook his head, and Qi Donglai laughed in the Thirty Mile Mountain: "Old sister, although I am sending you off for the last time, I still want to tell you that this world is wonderful, and you should not die if you can.
Change your mind."
Granny Xiao had the upper hand and activated the triple divine sword. At the same time, she was pondering one thing in her mind: Should she kill the devil bastard right away, or should she defeat him and then stop and spare his life... The former would be more pleasant, but the consequences would be too serious.
, once a bastard sect like the Heavenly Demon Sect is provoked, it will be difficult to end; the latter leaves room, but it is inevitable that people will ridicule, "Old Mrs. Xiaodongshan is timid and fearful, and she does not dare to really kill Brother Heavenly Demon".
While hesitating, she heard Qi Donglai's charming smile, and Granny Xiao sneered: "The devil bastard was shouting about beating and killing before, and he also said how capable you are. People like you who are big-mouthed and low-handed are never seen on the spiritual path...
..."
Before he finished speaking, Qi Donglai from the mountains responded remotely: "It's a stalk on the back of my neck."
In northern dialect, it means the back of the neck. Everyone understands it.
But those who really understand what Qi Donglai meant when he called out "the back of the neck"... In the vast land of China, is there anyone who can understand him?
It seems simple, but the devil is about to attack, and he wants to attack the back of Granny Xiao's neck, calling her names in advance, just to tease her.
As expected, the shouts fell. The Sanli Mountain that had been tightly trapping Qi Donglai suddenly collapsed! Without any warning, let alone Qi Donglai's counterattack, the mountain transformed into a top-grade sword collapsed violently.
Tens of thousands of broken rocks were scattered in all directions.
Along with the rubble, there were thousands of Qi Donglai... When the mountain was there, the mountains and fields were filled with bearded men, only one of them was real, and the others were all afterimages. When the mountain was shattered, all the Qi Donglai pounced on the old woman.
Su Jing concentrated his attention and adjusted the Golden Crow Divine Eyes, and then he was secretly surprised: He couldn't tell who among those 'people' was the real Qi Donglai!
As for Mrs. Xiao, who was facing the attack... in her perception, there was no one at all: what was coming was the cold sea, with drifting ice; what was coming was the vast desert, with poisonous scorpions darting in and out;
What comes is the vast mountain forest, with giant snakes circling the branches; what comes is the turbid sky, and the tired birds are floating; what comes is the world and the creatures, but there is no human habitation. The vast wilderness, the endless desolate ancient world!
Mrs. Xiao was inexplicably horrified, and she suddenly changed her mind and used her two swords to snipe the enemy with all her strength. At the same time, she kicked off the ground and flew into the sky. But she had just jumped more than ten feet when she suddenly felt a slight pain in the back of her neck...
..
Qi Donglai had called "the back of the neck". No matter whether he was luring the enemy or not, Mrs. Xiao did not dare to take it lightly. Her spiritual sense carefully patrolled around her body, and her true energy rolled around her. She warned her to be on high alert, but in the end she was still
I couldn't prevent Qi Donglai... I felt a sharp pain on the back of my neck. Is it a knife, a sword, or a silver needle treasure?
The old woman couldn't see, and she knew that she had no time to turn around or escape, as the enemy's magic weapon had already hit the back of her neck; there was no chance to think about how Qi Donglai did it, and she only had one thing left: to wait for death.
He died very quickly, and felt a pinprick-like pain in the back of his neck, but it was not severe. Then he felt a little wet... and there was a thunderous exclamation.
Countless cultivators outside the field, including the Moon Sect Heavenly Sect, Su Jing with three corpses and three swords, and the one-armed old man from the Heavenly Demon Sect, watched the battle through the moon mirror. Without exception, all of them exclaimed.
If you just cut off the old woman's neck or blow her head off, it wouldn't cause such a noise. So when Granny Xiao was thinking that she was going to die, she couldn't help but wonder... The next moment, she realized that she didn't
After death, the slight pricking pain on the back of the neck disappeared. The slightly wet feeling disappeared. In another moment, the old woman suddenly understood what was going on...'Ah!' I couldn't tell whether it was anger, hatred or surprise, the old woman burst out of her mouth.
What a strange cry!
relative.
Yes.
The man with the beard shouted out, "The stalk on the back of the neck", and then the evil spirit flew towards him... and kissed the old woman on the back of her neck.
Men with beards have big beards. When you bring your mouth close to your face, your beard will prick you, causing a slight sting on the back of your neck.
Who would have thought before that Qi Donglai would kiss wherever he shouted... In the vast China, no one in the middle of the country could understand Qi Donglai!
It can be seen with the naked eye that when Granny Xiao screamed, billowing brown breath rushed out of the old woman's body, and in an instant, the giant mountain condensed into the sky; when her roar fell, the huge mountain collapsed again! Such a phenomenon is not to kill the enemy.
It is a spell that hurts people, but when the mind is greatly shaken during the top-level cultivation, the 'Qi' accumulated in the body through lifelong practice is released. The Qi can be used at will, as the heart desires. Granny Xiao cultivated the thick soil, and after her Qi returned to form, it turned into a giant mountain.
Dayue, then the mountain collapsed... just because people were crazy and angry!
I was actually kissed by a bastard.
Not to mention the old woman, not to mention the Xiujia present, even the people in Konglai Mountain who borrowed the Demonic Eyes of the Master Envoy to watch the battle were stunned. They saw the senior brother kissing the old lady Xiao with his lips, and the eldest brother
The kiss was so intense that the demon king Chi Xiu seemed to hear a "pop" sound, so Chi Xiu was alerted.
The Demon Lord subconsciously turned his head and looked at the few fellow disciples watching the battle with him.
They looked at each other, no one said anything, and everyone had strange looks in their eyes and expressions of helplessness.
In the desert, the evil forces of earth and rocks were like a violent storm, and there was no hesitation at all. Granny Xiao was furious and wanted to beat the devil to a pulp.
Due to the ferocious method, Qi Donglai ran out all over the mountains and plains again, his laughter still gentle and sweet: "Old girl, do you still want to die? The other side of your cheek."
As if time went back, heavy earth and stone spells shattered all over the sky, and thousands of big men flew towards her. Old lady Xiao had no way to escape, and a slight stinging pain came from the left side of her face... She was kissed again
One bite.
She was so furious that her eyes were split open. Grandma Xiao really felt that the anger in her heart almost cracked her bones and boiled her blood. She screamed like a ghost and went to kill almost without any control.
Qi Donglai.
Qi Dong came and went freely, and left after a kiss, with endless laughter: "Well, old girl, now you think what I said before is right, there are too many wonderful things in the world that are worth cherishing, we have to live a good life...
After the fragrance, I can see that you are much more energetic, and this is it...your forehead."
Su Jing, who was watching the battle not far away, turned pale. At this moment, Zhenjun Youshi's thoughts were no different from those of other ordinary cultivators watching the battle: Don't mess with Qi Donglai!