Chapter 342

In the sky, Shen Xueyuan shakes and opens. The two people who bear the brunt are all shocked back a few steps, and their mouths are red.

Sword Bodhi stops the body shape, twists the Dharma finger lightly, spreads the * word Dharma seal under the body, and solidifies the supreme Buddha yuan to break through the world of blood yuan.

"Bodhi Heart Zen, boundless Dharma"

Bodhi opened up the Buddha yuan, shining thousands of times, the word * turns, in the blood yuan world, the Buddha light rises up, opening up a Buddha world.

On the other side, Ning Chen also calms down and coagulates yuan. As soon as the sword turns, the volume of life is pushed to the limit. At the end, the frozen Qi disperses endlessly, breaking through the blood yuan and forming its own side.

Three people, three worlds, shining with different brilliance in the night, shocking the world.

"Bodhi's one thought, forgives life and kills sin"

in the Buddha's light, the shining ancient sword of Suolu leads Bodhi Zhenyuan to become a weapon of killing sin. The power of pure saints gathers and one sword breaks everything.

In the face of Bodhi's move, Rong Lou looks very dignified, and the vast Yuan gather around him. Suddenly, the bloody blade goes straight into the sky, cuts down with one knife, and cuts the sword of sin with regret.

All of a sudden, the power of the Buddha and Rong collided head-on, and each side drank and hurt, and stepped back three steps.

The opportunity appears. The sword in Ning Chen's hand rushes out, and the three volumes are combined. The next moment, the plain clothes disappear and turn into a plain white streamer, which comes to Rong Lou's body.

In the world of Xueyuan, heaven and earth disappear, the light of the sword covers the moon, and the edge of the sword paves the way. It refers to a sword that is pouring snow upward. It condenses three volumes of power to the sky, and instantly breaks through the blood and gas barrier around the military building. A sword penetrates through the body and passes through the chest.

"Er"

with a murmur, the blood gushed like a waterfall. Rong Lou resisted the severe pain in his chest and clapped it with one hand, which shocked the people in front of him.

"Retreat"

seeing that the situation was unfavourable, the military building did not feel like fighting at all, made a quick decision and quickly withdrew.

The blood light disperses, disappears in the heaven and earth in a flash, quick lets the human reaction.

Two people want to chase, but it is too late, can only watch the wounded Rong Lou escape.

"Benefactor, how is the injury?" Sword Bodhi received the sword and asked.

"I'm ok, but I let him escape"

Ning Chen scattered the power of the Phoenix and looked at the blood light disappearing in the air. His eyes flashed with regret. If such a terrible strong man failed to root out, he would undoubtedly let the tiger go back to the mountain and have endless troubles in the future.

"The Rong family is good at escaping. The poor monk has been chasing him for a hundred years, and he has escaped several times at the critical moment. This time, thanks to the help of the benefactor, he has been injured to such an extent," jianputi said with gratitude.

"Master polite, please also into the house to talk about" Ning Chen heart have words to ask, open invitation way.

"Thank you, benefactor." jianputi didn't refuse, and fell down with the young people in front of him.

"Bad guy, are you ok?" Seeing Ning Chen coming, Mingyue doesn't care about the presence of everyone. She comes forward immediately, and her little face is full of worries.

"Have nothing to do" rather Chen lightly a smile, soft voice comforts a way.

Jianputi saw the bright moon in the emperor's clothes, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. She was a woman.

Ning Chen knew that such a close distance was hard to hide from a strong man at the top of the three disasters. He said, "master, there are many difficulties here. I hope master can keep secret"

"benefactor, don't worry" jianputi nodded and made a promise.

"Your Majesty, it's late. It's time to go back and have a rest," Yang Hong said.

"I have something to talk about with Zhiming Hou. When the discussion is over, I will go back by myself," Mingyue replied.

"Your Majesty, it's too late. It's not too late to talk about something in the Zhenghua Hall tomorrow." Yang Hong insisted, unwilling to have too much entanglement between Mingyue and Marquis Wu.

Ten round sword guards come forward. With Yang Hong's signal, they will force Mingyue back.

"Yang Hong, this is the house of Zhiming Marquis, and you can't be presumptuous"

Yang Hong's repeated transgression finally exhausted Ning Chen's little patience. Looking at the person in front of him, he said coldly.

The Marquis was angry. The eldest grandson arranged a group of dragon guards in the Marquis's house to come forward and surround the round sword guards. The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment.

Mingyue looks at Yang Hong in front of her. After a moment, she says calmly, "Marquis Yang, it's better to let you sit down as the emperor"

the understatement makes the faces of the northern Mongolian people change. Yang Hong is surprised and immediately kneels down, saying, "I dare not"

"back down" Mingyue says flatly.

"Yes"

Yang Hong didn't dare to say more, so he got up and stepped back. Before he left, he took a cold look at Ning Chen, with a chill to the bone.

The ten round sword guards also retreated, and no one dared to touch the bottom line of the emperor.

Ning Chen Mou son flashed a different color, that year's little girl really grew up, far beyond his imagination.

In the study, three people sat down, Amethyst standing behind the moon, as always quiet.

Ning Chen and sword Bodhi sit opposite each other. Liu Ruoxi comes forward to offer tea and immediately goes out.

Mingyue was thrown aside, and no one was in charge of it for the time being. However, she was more familiar with the Hou mansion than anyone else, and she didn't need anyone to take charge of it.

"Master jianputi, please" Ning Chen poured the tea and pushed the tea to the past. Naturally, he changed his name, Tao.Mingyue poured herself a cup of tea. As soon as she took a sip of it, she heard the sound. She almost didn't spray it out. She wanted to laugh, but didn't dare to.

The bad guy's face is really invincible. After a while, he changed his name.

"Benefactor, I can come by myself." jianputi didn't mind the change of address, so he said.

"Ah, the visitor is the guest, how can we let the elder do it himself?" Ning Chen said with a smile.

"Ah" sword Bodhi's eyes flashed a smile, how can we not see the young people's intention to draw in front of us? However, human kindness is not intolerable.

"If you have anything to ask, just ask," said jianbodhi.

"The elder can directly address the younger Ning Chen, and the word" benefactor "always seems too outspoken," Ning Chen said with a smile.

"Ningchen, ah, good name" sword Bodhi nodded, with a smile on his peaceful face.

Ning Chen, the "elder over praised", smiles and sees that the people in front of him are not as hypocritical as those fake Buddhas in the duer temple. He has a respect in his heart. After all, not everyone can be punished for a great calamity.

The face of Bodhi in front of him is still young, but the frost in his eyes shows his real age. Bodhi wears his hair and falls behind him at will. His clothes are simple, not Buddha's clothes, but the most common clothes. From the appearance, he is not a Buddhist.

If you have to say, it's more like a gentle scholar, with the world's bearing in mind and admirable.

Such a person, Bodhi, can really afford it.

"Why, isn't the poor monk a monk?" Jianbodhi saw what the former thought and asked.

"Really not like" Ning Chen nodded, not like, but more like Buddha than those Buddhas.

"Bodhi is not like a Buddha, nor is knowing one's fate like a vassal. The original intention remains unchanged. What's the influence of whether it looks like or not?" jianbodhi chuckles.

"Thank you for your instruction"

Ning Chen said thanks seriously. There is something in Bodhi's words. His thoughts have been clearly seen by the people in front of him.

"The elder is from the native land of the West Buddha," Ning Chen asked.

"En" sword Bodhi nodded and said.

"That Rong Lou?" Ning Chen asks again.

"Also" sword Bodhi should say.

"What kind of place is West Buddha's hometown?"

Ning Chen dignified asks a way, the elder generation and a man go to look for to have no of volume, whether meeting what danger, he really don't feel at ease.

"To cultivate Buddhism, a hundred schools of thought contend" Jian Bodhi briefly summarized.

"How many strong men like Rong Lou are in the native land of West Buddha?" Ning Chen asked the most concerned thing, Tao.

"Rong Lou is the king of Rong family. Although it is not the strongest in the native land of Western Buddhism, it is also a rare master. I have not returned for nearly a hundred years to punish Rong Fu. It is not too clear how many such strong people are in the native land of Western Buddhism today," explained jianputi.

Ning Chen's brow is slightly wrinkled. In the words of master jianputi, you can hear something about the native place of Western Buddha. In short, there are not many strong people at the level of Rong Lou, but there is no shortage.

This is really not good news. In this world, wuzhijuan will surely cause many strong people to fight for it. The safety of the predecessors and aman is worrying.

"With respect to the poor monk, ningchen is haunted by his business. This time, he blocks the calamity for others. When the three calamities come in the future, it will be an insurmountable catastrophe," jianbodhi seriously reminds us.

It's not so simple to block the calamity for others. The calamity will be improved with the cultivation of the person who intervenes. Young people can directly break the calamity far beyond the same level or even close to the three calamities with the state of the fourth calamity. It's really not that ordinary people can do it, but the cycle of cause and effect will come to fruition in the future.

"I will bear in mind the reminder of master jianputi. However, in the past, I was still weak, and one of my predecessors once helped to block the punishment of God. Today, I just did what I should do." Ning Chen calmed down.

"Heritage" sword Bodhi looked at the little girl in front of Amethyst and nodded clearly.

"When I came here, I had a fight with a white haired devil in the West. I think his costume should be the king of Xia. Do you know his origin?" Sword Bodhi continued.

With a bang, the teacup fell. Ning Chen, who was always calm, made a rare gaffe. He touched the teacup by mistake, and the tea spilled down on the table.

Outside the room, Liu Ruoxi heard the news and rushed in. He put away the overturned cup and cleaned the table.

"Forgive me, I'm sorry," Ning Chen said.

Liu Ruoxi's eyes flashed with sadness, but he didn't ask anything and retreated quietly.

"The man I met was the emperor of the Xia Dynasty"

Ning Chen explained that he could help Amethyst through the disaster, but he could not help Ziyi through the disaster. He could not cross the mountain of Yongye God cult, and Ziyi would never come back.

"Bright moon, come over for a while" rather Chen waved, the corner of the mouth curved a gentle smile, way.

The "bad guy" is coming and standing in front of him.Ning Chen took a look at the Bodhi close to him and said seriously, "master, I have heard that the Ming king has all kinds of faces in Buddhism, and there is no distinction between men and women. I don't know if the master can give me a Dharma to help cover up the breath of the moon."

although he can teach the moon Ruyi Dharma, and the Amethyst can hide it with innate Qi, he should be able to hide it from the world, but now there may be more If it's a good idea, he will try it.

Jianputi looked at the little girl in front of her, nodded gently and said, "if this can reduce the disputes in the world, jianputi is duty bound"

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