The Salted Fish Invading the Entertainment Circle

Chapter 133 Jade Immortal (5)

Lin Keran showed doubts on his face, but his vigilance remained undiminished: "What can I teach you, Junior Sister?"

Liu Feifei shook her head: "It's nothing, just to confirm."

Then her eyes sharpened: "Since Senior Sister has ordered, Xueqi should draw her sword by herself, Senior Sister, please!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Keran stepped on the star point, and Hong Ling made countless tracks in the air, as if covering Liu Feifei's upper body in a sea of ​​flames.

Liu Feifei raised her head and looked up into the sky, raised her eyebrows, tilted her body slightly, and waved a blue cold curtain with her right hand: "Excalibur Yuleijue. Yin!"

Immediately, countless dense small thunderbolts flashed from the sword, and then a thick blue-white thunderbolt was instantly drawn down from the sky, smashing towards Lin Keran on the opposite side.

Lin Keran's face changed drastically, and the red silk covering the sky instantly shrank its defenses, but it still pierced through the layers of red silk like a bamboo shoot, a flash of light with an electric arc flashed, she was hit hard and flew into the air, and then fell to the ground, the corner of her mouth Bleeding, and passing out in a coma;
"Tianya Sword!?"

"Excalibur Yulei Jue!?"

The faces of Sun Jian, Cang Song and others on the stage changed, and all the disciples in the audience turned pale from the blow.

Yang Zhu frowned even more, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he secretly cast a glance at Master Shuiyue.

Qi Hao flew onto the stage and hugged Lin Keran, his face full of anxiety;
Liu Feifei glanced at Qi Hao, turned her head, and said to Pan Yueming, who had already stepped on the ring with one foot and was also full of anxiety: "Senior brother, your senior sister is fine, I only used [-]% of my strength."

After hearing this, Pan Yueming glared at her angrily, then stared at Qi Hao and Lin Keran, who had slowly recovered, in a daze.

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On the ring, after the two saluted, Pan Yueming looked like a mad tiger, attacking Qi Hao who was facing him with one sword after another;
Qi Hao's face was tangled, and he kept moving or drawing his sword to defuse Pan Yueming's attack with ease, but he didn't fight back from the beginning to the end;

After more than a dozen rounds, Sun Jian in the stands had an ugly face, stood up and shouted: "Enough!"

The two people on the ring stopped immediately;

Sun Jian's chest rose and fell rapidly, and he said to Yang Zhu: "This battle, I, Dazhufeng, surrender!"

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

Pan Yueming on the stage looked at the master's back, then at Lin Keran who was staring at him angrily in the stands,
After a while, he said dejectedly, "Senior Brother Qihao, I lost..."

In the corner of the audience, Liu Feifei stared at Pan Yueming with a thoughtful look on her face.

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"Excalibur Yulei Jue. Gather!"

Several thunderbolts as thick as arms ignored the blurred basaltic formation, and hit Qihao's chest, and even made a big hole in the bluestone ground around him;
Qi Hao knelt on one knee at the bottom of the pit, spitting out blood, and forced a smile: "Thank you, Junior Sister, for your mercy, Brother Yu lost!"

Taoist Cangsong's face was a little stiff, he glanced at Liu Feifei with some displeasure, and then announced with a little helplessness: "I announce that Lu Xueqi, Shaozhu Peak, will be No.1 in this competition!"

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On the main hall;
Liu Feifei looked at the three green pills on the tray and bowed to Yang Zhu:

"Master Master, although this Sanqing Pill can be cultivated diligently and is extremely precious, but the disciple has already sworn to work hard to cultivate the Dao Heart, and it is not fake;"

"So, can Xueqi use a request to replace the prizes of this competition?"

Yang Zhu looked at her with a complicated expression, but finally said kindly: "If you have any requests, it's okay to say."

Liu Feifei raised her head: "Uncle Master, this time I am going down the mountain. I have selfish intentions. Apart from exploring the grottoes in southern Xinjiang, I also want to practice in the mortal world in order to stabilize my Dao heart;"

"That's why Xueqi dared not to go with the top three, but to go with another person to practice together."

Yang Zhu asked in surprise, "Who is it?"

Liu Feifei hesitated for a while and said:
"This man was acquainted with the disciple, and I heard that his background was pitiful, his relatives and friends all over the village were slaughtered, and the murderer's methods were quite similar to those that appeared in the Southern Border Grottoes;"

"This person is Zhang Xiaofan who stopped at the top eight."

"Master Uncle Wanwang, the head of Wanwang, authorized Zhang Xiaofan to go down the mountain with his disciples to practice, to kill the murderer with his hands, and to slay his demons!"

Master Shuiyue on the side heard the words, his face was a little ugly, and he stared at Liu Feifei;
When Yang Zhu heard this, guilt flashed across his face involuntarily, and he sighed softly: "I almost forgot about the tragedy ten years ago."

After pondering for a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Since that's the case, I will grant your request!"

A hint of joy appeared on Liu Feifei's eyebrows: "Thank you very much, Uncle Master, for making it possible!"

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backcountry trails;

Liu Feifei walked unhurriedly, with a calm expression on her face; but her speed was sometimes slightly faster, sometimes slightly slower, with weird steps, coupled with her cold and peerless face, she couldn't tell whether she was a fairy or a ghost;
Pan Yueming asked with some puzzlement: "Junior Sister Lu, why do you walk so strangely, suddenly fast and then slow?"

Liu Feifei turned her head sideways: "Master said, [Permanence is not perseverance, perseverance is easy to cause laziness];"

"And what I practice is the way of killing and cutting. It is said that it is as fast as the wind, and the attack is like fire;"

"So it is necessary to continue to practice the pace in this way, so that the whole body will not slack off."

Pan Yueming was speechless, and couldn't help asking: "Aren't you tired like this?"

Liu Feifei looked puzzled: "How can we, monks, be tired because of such a small matter?"

Pan Yueming supported his forehead: "I mean, you are like a puppet who only knows how to practice and practice all day long. You can't relax for a moment. There is no joy, no sadness, no resentment, no anger; don't you feel tired living like this?"

Liu Feifei gave him a strange look: "The master said, [the heaven and the earth are like a furnace, melting the gravel and quenching the essence], if not..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Pan Yueming stretching out his hand, and he scratched his head frantically: "Don't talk about it all day, master, the master said it, use your own words!"

Liu Feifei stopped, tilted her head, thought hard, and finally said in frustration: "I don't know either..."

That confused expression seemed to be that of a little girl who didn't know where her home was.

Pan Yueming couldn't bear it, so he yelled:
"What your master taught you is all from books. Although it is profound, it is too rigid after all;"

"My master often said: What is done on paper will eventually become superficial, and you will never know that you have to practice it!"

"So, no matter how many books you read, it's better to experience it yourself!"

Looking at Liu Feifei who was thinking again, Pan Yueming snapped his fingers:

"When it comes to cultivation, I'm not as good as you, but when it comes to secular experience..."

"You are far behind me!"

"Let's go, Brother Yu, I'll take you to experience all the flavors of the world!"

After speaking, he led the way swaggeringly.

Liu Feifei tilted her head slightly, as if she remembered something: "Eh? Senior brother seemed to be Master just now?"

The corners of the mouth are slightly pursed, as if dissatisfied...

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A market in southern Xinjiang is full of mortals dressed in ethnic minority costumes, trying to but clumsily advertise their goods;
Pan Yueming, dressed in commoner clothes, walked to a man's booth with a smile on his face, first raised his thumbs up, praised the wood carvings on his booth, then took out the money to buy one, and then returned to Liu Feifei after asking a few words:

"This is the border of southern Xinjiang. We still need to continue driving for seven days, bypassing the Fenyun Mountain, and continue walking southwest before we can enter Yunhuang."

Liu Feifei looked curiously at the woodcarving that Pan Yueming threw around: "Brother, I think this woodcarving is rough and vulgar. Even the boy from Qingyunmen carved it much better than it. Why did you buy this thing?"

Pan Yueming glanced at her angrily: "If you didn't forget to bring the map when you went down the mountain, why should I buy it for five cents?"

Liu Feifei looked a little embarrassed at first, and then became confused: "It's my junior sister's fault that I didn't bring a map, but what does this have to do with buying this thing?"

Pan Yueming rolled his eyes: "If you don't buy something, do you think people will be so kind and tell you how to get to Yunhuang?"

Liu Feifei was even more surprised: "I see that the stall owner has no energy at all, he is a mortal like an ant, how dare he lie to us monks?"

A trace of displeasure flashed across Pan Yueming's face, but looking at those ignorant childlike black eyes, he patiently explained:
"Junior Sister does not know that although mortals in this world are meager in strength and are at the bottom of the living beings, but their minds are complicated and their treacherous abilities are often jaw-dropping;"

"Although most of them are afraid of the monk's power, not all of them are like this;"

"When you are unwilling or angry, you will often fight back or cheat;"

"Cultivators are unpredictable, let alone these mortals who are struggling in the sea of ​​desire;"

"That's why, the best way to get along with them is to be in harmony with the light; the best way to get them to tell the truth is to lure them for profit!"

Liu Feifei understood somewhat, but nodded somewhat confusedly, looked at Pan Yueming who was the first to open the way, and murmured, "Like light and dust?"

At this time, her eyes suddenly flashed, her body turned to one side like a spring, her right hand was about to rest on Tianya, but she stopped suddenly, and her whole body relaxed;

It was an old woman in ragged clothes and her granddaughter standing beside her, looking at her with a little fear in her eyes: "This... this girl, I just want to ask if you want to buy Some pears."

Looking at Liu Feifei's cold face with a trace of confusion and curiosity, the old woman said boldly: "The old woman grows it at home, it's so sweet!"

Liu Feifei thought for a while, then took out a piece of broken silver from her waist, lowered down and put the broken silver in the basket with a little defense, then took a pear, hesitated for a while, and glanced at a person on the street with an apple on her body. After wiping, he opened his mouth and bit off the man;
Following suit, he wiped the pear on his sleeve and took a light bite;
As if pears were really sweet, Liu Feifei frowned slightly, relaxed her defenses a little, then bowed slightly to salute, took two steps back, and then turned and left.

The old woman stared at her leaving back in a daze, and then looked at Sui Yin, which was as big as a thumb. First, she nervously covered Sui Yin with her cuff, and then looked at her granddaughter in dismay...

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In a city in southern Xinjiang covered with bluestone slabs,

The two were dining in a restaurant. Pan Yueming ordered a table full of dishes and devoured a pork chop;
At this time, Wan Jing, dressed in emerald green clothes, walked into the restaurant, looked around, and saw the dishes on the table of the two people brighten up, walked to the table unceremoniously and sat down, regardless of the defensive expressions of the two, stretched out her hand Then he picked up a pig thigh bone and gnawed it; his expression was extremely natural;

Liu Feifei looked at Pan Yueming with some doubts, leaned over, and asked gently: "Brother, is this also a mortal custom?"

Pan Yueming didn't answer, but just looked at Wan Jing's face that looked like a greedy cat, and Lin Keran was sitting in front of her, just staring at her greasy lips so tenderly;

Wan Jing gnawed off the thigh bones in two or three bites, caught sight of Pan Yueming's bewildered eyes, frowned, like a little wild cat, and shouted fiercely: "Watch what I do, just eat a few pieces of your meat for now. This lady will replenish it for you."

After finishing speaking, he asked Xiao Er to bring another pot of pork, and when he was about to take out the silver taels from his waist, his face suddenly changed, and he swept the boss and the staff behind him like a thief, and then rolled his eyes: "I think the two of you must be foreign monks. Do you know the rules of this southern border?"

The two shook their heads suspiciously;
Seeing the two shake their heads, Wan Jing breathed a sigh of relief, then put on a serious look, and said seriously: "The rule is that foreign monks must treat the local monks to a serious meal to honor the visitors. enthusiasm!"

Liu Feifei was still skeptical, but Pan Yueming couldn't help but chuckle: "I've only heard that Southern Xinjiang is very hospitable. The guests are warmly welcomed."

Wan Jing looked a little embarrassed, and snorted twice: "That is the rule of the world, we are monks, so we should be different from them."

Pan Yueming looked at Wan Jing's roving eyes and guilty face, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and coughed: "Since the rules in southern Xinjiang are like this, it doesn't matter, I'll just invite you."

Wan Jing was overjoyed when she heard this, and grabbed another piece of pork ribs and gnawed on it.

Pan Yueming frowned: "Girl, eat slowly, and be careful not to choke." The voice was soft, but with uncontrollable concern.

Wan Jing rolled her eyes: "I haven't eaten properly for half a month. I've been picking fruits all day to satisfy my hunger, and my stomach is about to rebel!"

Liu Feifei was a little puzzled: "As monks, we can easily hunt and kill small animals even if we are in the wilderness. Why did you end up here, girl?"

Wan Jing's face was a little embarrassed, she first made a haha, and then said with some frustration: "I don't know how to cook."

Pan Yueming's face was both funny and pity: "In this case, why should you run away from home in anger, it is the right thing to go home early."

Wan Jing's face changed drastically: "How did you know that I ran away from home?"

After finishing speaking, he looked around nervously;

Pan Yueming grinned and said:
"Girl, your clothes are expensive, but you have no money; you are single, but you don't know how to survive;"

"The scene of a rich girl like you running away from home in anger has appeared in the excerpts countless times;"

"So... do you think I can see it?"

Like a deflated balloon, Wan Jing clasped her fists weakly and saluted slightly after a while: "Ghost King Zong Biyao, I have seen you two!"

He was still holding the pork rib tightly in his hand.

Liu Feifei and Pan Yueming's expressions changed slightly, showing a hint of alertness in an instant, but seeing Wan Jing gnawing on his bone weakly, they immediately returned to normal.

Liu Feifei hesitated for a moment: "Miss Baguio, since you are from the Ghost King Sect, why didn't you just have a meal in the shop, instead of coming to look for us?"

Wan Jing rolled her eyes: "They are mortals."

Liu Feifei was puzzled: "I know that you ghost kings have always regarded mortals as ants, why are you not willing to dominate them because they are mortals?"

Wan Jing glanced at her with disdain: "Although my Ghost King Zong believes in the strong and respects the strong, he regards ordinary people as ants,"

"But... in the wild, let alone a lion, have you ever seen a jackal that is so bored that it bullies insects and ants?"

Liu Feifei was still a little puzzled: "Naturally, she would be disdainful on weekdays, but wasn't Baguio girl hungry and embarrassed just now..."

The implication is that you are so hungry and so proud, which is a bit puzzling.

Wan Jing sneered: "The strong will always be strong, and those who keep the heart of the strong will be stronger!"

"Although my ghost king sect acts recklessly in the eyes of outsiders, it will destroy the family if it moves outside, and it is also quite harsh on the governance of the people under the domain;"

"But what I want to say is that my ghost king sect believes in the ultimate way. No matter whether it is good or evil, all formal disciples must have a proud heart;"

"Since he jumped out of the mortal world and became a lion, he has his own set of living rules. Even if he starves to death, he can't bow his head to look for food in the dust and silt,"

"Otherwise, if the mind is unstable, it will degenerate into a hyena,"

"And the so-called one must have the other. Once you retreat, you will become an ant again..."

After hearing this, Liu Feifei's eyes lit up, and she sighed:
"No wonder your Ghost King Sect is a Demon Sect, but my master doesn't slander you much."

"Such pride, even if it is evil; there may be hatred, but it is really not disgusting."

Wan Jing looked disdainful: "What is demon? What is good? What is evil?"

"You figure it out before you tell me!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored the two of them, buried his head and continued to eat.

And the two of them were frowning tightly, thinking hard to find out...

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At noon, Wan Jing brought Liu Feifei and Pan Yueming to the noodle stall;

While eating noodles, Wan Jing said to the two of them: "Let's talk about it first, since you asked me to be your guide, you have to listen to my arrangements along the way, and I have to make arrangements for food, accommodation, and transportation!"

Pan Yueming looked at her arrogant expression and held back a smile: "That's right, I should follow the arrangement of Baguio girl."

Liu Feifei on the side touched the purse around her waist with some anxiety;

At this moment, Chen Daomin, dressed in a black shirt, appeared at the chaotic stall more than ten meters away from the three of them. After looking around with great interest, he handed a penny to the boss and ordered a bowl of wontons;

Chen Daomin, who was sitting on the stall and eating wontons slowly, looked sideways at Wan Jing, who was ecstatic, and preaching to Pan Yueming and Liu Feifei, with a hint of doting in his eyes, and the interest on his face became stronger;

Seeing the three leave the noodle stall, Chen Daomin stood up and walked outside;

The boss suddenly said: "This guest, you haven't paid yet!"

Chen Daomin turned his head, looked at him very interestingly, said nothing, took out a copper coin and put it gently in his hand, turned and left;

The expression on his face seemed to be savoring something extremely interesting...

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At the foot of a rocky mountain, there is a forest in the edge of the field;

Wan Jing looked around for a while: "Well, this place should be near Fanyun Mountain, and five hundred miles to the east is the place where the group of stinky monks from Tianyin Temple are."

Speaking of Tianyin Temple, Pan Yueming couldn't help showing a trace of nostalgia and admiration on his face.

"But it's quite barren here." Pan Yueming looked at the sparse seedlings in the field and said with a frown.

Liu Feifei took a serious look at the weeds scattered in the fields: "This place is a bit neglected, and it must be due to the sparse population."

Pan Yueming nodded, agreeing with this statement;

Wan Jing did sniff, but didn't say anything.

Suddenly, the dust in front of him was a little noisy, and there was a sound of blowing and blowing;

The three of them searched curiously, but saw hundreds of villagers burning incense sticks and prostrating several Buddha statues. The Buddha statues were quite different from what they saw in ordinary times. Looking closely, they looked more like sculptures of real people than statues of Buddha. Tathagata;

"Huh? This Buddha statue is very similar to Master Pu Hong!" Pan Yueming looked at it in surprise, and there was one of them that was [-] to [-] percent similar to Liu Xun.

"It must be that the eminent monks of Tianyin Temple are compassionate, so these villagers spontaneously set up a shrine for them and worship them with incense." Liu Feifei guessed.

"It must be so." Pan Yueming nodded, agreeing with Liu Feifei's guess.

Wan Jing looked at those statues with disgust, and said, "No wonder this place is so barren."

After the three approached, as if contagious, the villagers stopped bowing to the Buddha statue, and looked at the two with a little wariness;

The camera swept over these villagers, and saw that they were all skinny, but they looked at the Buddha statues from time to time, but their expressions were extremely pious;

Pan Yueming asked an old man what happy things happened today, so that he mobilized the troops and mobilized the crowd.

The old man told him that today is the day to pray to the god monk of Tianyin Temple for blessings and avoid disasters. As long as the heart is sincere and the god monk shows mercy, he can live a long life with no disease or disaster.

Wan Jing asked, "Does the village often hold ceremonies such as begging for a child, praying for rain, repelling insects, and eliminating waterlogging every month?"

The old man was overjoyed, and mistakenly thought that Wan Jing was also a fellow, so he communicated in detail. It turned out that, every month, these villagers would spend more than half a month performing various blessing ceremonies, from begging for children to curing diseases, to Red and White Double Happiness, even if you suffer a little skin trauma, you will pray for blessings;
The three of them frowned, and Liu Feifei asked him, why don't they spend so much time praying, and the crops in the fields are left unattended, and they are about to starve, why don't they spend more time to work?
The old man first looked at her with a strange look, and then said that poverty, starvation and all kinds of bad luck are the punishment and test given to them by the gods. Only by praying devoutly can they be forgiven by the gods. Come to solve their disasters and difficulties; for more than ten years, as long as they are sincere and moved the heavens, the monks of Miaoyin Temple will definitely appear in front of them, show their magical powers, and eliminate their disasters.

Pan Yueming and Liu Feifei frowned as they looked at their pious and slightly crazy eyes, while Wan Jing sneered non-stop, looking disgusted.

Not far away, a statue faintly emits a purple-gold fluorescence...

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After leaving the village, Wan Jing told them that this is a means for Miaoyin Temple to gather the power of mortal incense and fire. As long as there are statues of monks in the village, they can absorb the power of mortals to enhance their cultivation.

In order to absorb the beliefs of mortals, in addition to preaching the teachings of reform all day long and using spiritual exercises to lure the villagers; they also often deliberately instruct some subdued small sects to pretend to be demons, do evil in various villages, and then stand up at critical moments to gain the favor of the villagers.

Pan Yueming didn't believe it, saying that he had never heard of such things in other places;

Wan Jing looked at him like a fool, and said, Miaoyin Temple would not be so presumptuous near Qingyun Sect and other great sects, it just absorbed the power of incense and fire with restraint, but in remote places, they would intensify and do nothing. Needless to say.

Pan Yueming touched the beads on his chest involuntarily, and quarreled with Wan Jing,

In the end, the two ignored each other...

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The middle screen flashes quickly,
On the path, the two stared at each other;

Beside the fire, the two competed for the roasted rabbit meat like children;
In the tea shop, the two were bickering happily, while Liu Feifei just listened quietly;

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Yunhuang, a gigantic grotto standing half-buried in the wilderness;
The three walked cautiously into the entrance of the cave, and soon found dozens of mummified corpses. The symptoms of the deceased were quite similar to those of the villagers of Caomiao Village;

Suddenly, with a strange noise, a bat with big red eyes on wheels covering the sky and the sun, bared its fangs and attacked them. Wan Jing recognized that it was a vampire bat.

The three of them were in danger for a while, Liu Feifei used the Excalibur Yulei Jue, and killed wave after wave, but the bats did not decrease at all, so she could only hold up the basalt shield and struggle.
At a critical moment, Wan Jing reluctantly twisted her body into an extremely weird posture, and a red aquarium character appeared behind her, and then opened her mouth to scream, and countless sound waves were emitted. Suddenly, most of the bats were blown to pieces, and the rest were also dizzy fly away;
After the shock had calmed down for a while, Pan Yueming asked with some dissatisfaction, why didn't he use this trick sooner?
Wan Jing said that this move was too ugly, and she would not have bothered to use it if the situation was not critical. After speaking, she walked towards the cave with a displeased face.

Pan Yueming looked incomprehensible, and discussed with Liu Feifei. After thinking that the mummy at the entrance of the cave was made by bats, he continued to walk forward, but found that Wan Jing had disappeared.

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When the two reached a honeycomb-shaped stone wall, countless flying ants with the size of fists rushed towards them, and Liu Feifei struck out a few more swords with the Excalibur Yulei Jue, but the effect was not great. At a critical moment, Pan Yueming threw himself on Liu Feifei, intending to use physically protect her,
Just when the flying ants were about to fall on Pan Yueming's back, the beads on his chest suddenly burst into purple-gold light, enveloping the two of them. When the flying ants touched the purple-gold light, they turned into powder one after another.

Pan Yueming, who survived the disaster, stared at the beads with gratitude on his face;
And Liu Feifei looked at him with a complex look in her eyes; she asked him why he wanted to save herself.

Pan Yueming said naturally, because I am your senior brother.

Liu Feifei bowed her head, her expression was a little inexplicable...

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The two continued to move forward, and when they passed a huge stone pile, suddenly a four-winged giant snake with a rhinoceros head jumped out, opened its mouth and sprayed, and a cloud of purple-black poisonous mist enveloped the two of them. visibly grayed out;
"Piano Snake!?" Liu Feifei recognized this strange snake, raised up all her strength, and struck out with the Six Paths Divine Sword Yu Lei Jue continuously, instantly severely injuring the Piano Snake, but she was extremely exhausted due to excessive exertion;
After Qin Snake was injured, she became even crazier. Pan Yueming hurriedly helped Liu Feifei up, rushed to a small grotto next to her, and put Liu Feifei on the ground;

The lyre snake came chasing after him, Pan Yueming drew his sword, exchanged wounds for wounds, and finally inserted the sword into the flesh hole cleaved by the lyre snake's thunder at the entrance of the cave.

Panting for a while, Pan Yueming took out the snake gall with difficulty and handed it to Liu Feifei, saying that it could detoxify;

Liu Feifei asked him why he gave himself the snake gall because his cultivation was shallower and the poison was deeper.

Pan Yueming said bitterly that he is an ordinary disciple that no one cares about, and he is a burden to Qingyun sect, and Liu Feifei is a generation of arrogance of Qingyun sect, no matter how he thinks about it, it is more cost-effective to save Liu Feifei,

What's more, I am a man, and I am a senior brother. There is absolutely no reason for me to let my junior sister do nothing for the sake of my own life.

Liu Feifei looked at him, the coldness on her face gradually melted, her eyes showed a look of pity and distress, she suddenly restrained Pan Yueming, and fed the snake gall to Pan Yueming.

After lifting the prohibition, Pan Yueming asked her with some shame and indignation, why did she do this,
Liu Feifei asked him back, didn't you always tell me not to always come and go from master to master, but to live for myself; this is what I want to do, there are still two hours before the poison, and I can be myself for two hours ,enough.

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When Pan Yueming was venting his anger while feeling a little confused,
An unhappy Wan Jing came over after hearing the sound, and when she saw the gray-faced Liu Feifei, she gloated and taunted her;
Pan Yueming was about to get angry, but saw Wan Jing's nonchalant expression, and asked her if there was any way to save Liu Feifei;
Wan Jing said with a disapproving look, it was a trivial matter, but just now Pan Yueming scolded her, which made her very unhappy, and she had to kowtow and plead guilty before she would save Liu Feifei;
Without further ado, Pan Yueming knelt down and kowtowed;

Wan Jing panicked immediately, and quickly said that she was joking, quickly took out a bunch of small sachets, hurriedly turned out a small bottle from inside, poured a pill into Liu Feifei's mouth;
Looking at Liu Feifei who had fallen into a deep sleep, Wan Jing said that after taking the medicine, she only needs to sleep for an hour to detoxify.

Pan Yueming thanked him earnestly.

Wan Jing asked curiously, why are you willing to kneel down for Liu Feifei when you have such a stubborn personality in your bones?
Pan Yueming told what happened just now, and said that he was a man and a senior brother. It was only natural to save his junior sister, but in turn, he was saved by her. He felt that he owed a lot, so let alone kneel down, even if he had to His life was not spared.

Wan Jing first spat at him contemptuously, saying that he looked down on women; then she said with some emotion, unexpectedly, you are also a kind-hearted person who values ​​affection and righteousness.

Pan Yueming smiled wryly, and told her that he was born in a lonely life, and there were not many people who treated him well in his life, except for his master, mother and senior sister, only Liu Feifei was the only one.

Under Wan Jing's curious inquiry, Pan Yueming had no choice but to tell her about his life experience and his relationship with his senior sister;
Wan Jing thought for a while, and asked him: "That's why you didn't get angry when we met for the first time, because I have a similar temperament to your senior sister? So when you quarrel with me, you always end up Tolerate everything?"

Pan Yueming was a little embarrassed, but finally nodded.

Unexpectedly, Wan Jing was not angry, but just said, I did not expect you to be quite infatuated with your senior sister, and the so-called looking at Zhu Chengbi is nothing more than that; in her tone, she was quite appreciative.

Pan Yueming was a little curious and asked her, are you not angry?
Wan Jing asked curiously, why should I be angry? True love is a precious quality. You should be proud of such things, not ashamed to speak out.

Pan Yueming was stunned, then looked at Wan Jing with a softer look, and chatted softly with her...

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In the deep pool, the three of them kept moving, and the bluish-white thunder, purple light spear, and bluish-white sword glow attacked Kui Niu in the pool in turn. Finally, Kui Niu suffered pain and disappeared into the depths.

Wan Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, if it weren't for this Kui Niu who was underage, all three of us would be buried here;
The other two also nodded with lingering fear.

The three jumped over the deep pool and came to a huge stone wall with a huge portrait carved on it.

Wan Jing took a closer look, and said in surprise, "Blood Shura?"

The two asked quickly, and Wan Jing told them that Blood Shura was a giant of the demon way more than a thousand years ago, and he was also the founder of the Blood Refining Hall. After going north, it disappeared without a trace.

Then I thought about it, and said in a more certain tone, we walked all the way, although we explored a small area, we encountered strange beasts such as ghost bats, magic fire ants, lyre snakes, and gu carvings; in the deep pool, There are also wild objects such as Kui Niu; it is estimated that this is the place where Blood Shura raised all kinds of strange beasts, or the place where he used to study martial arts;

Liu Feifei nodded, and said, I heard that your Demon Sect is good at fusing different beasts to boost your power. It must have been inherited from the Blood Shura lineage.

Wan Jing nodded, and said with some distaste, Wushu is still powerful, but it turned into a strange beast, ugly and ugly, and I don't know how they endured it.

The two looked at Wan Jing, covered their mouths and smiled lightly;
Just as the three of them turned around to leave, Wan Jing suddenly let out an exclamation, staring at the fingers of the statue, and said to the two who were a little puzzled, Blood Shura is said to be a vision of six fingers, why is there five fingers on the left hand here?
After carefully studying the statue's hands, he gestured with his own finger and jumped towards a certain place on the stone wall;
Pressing on a seemingly unusual stone protrusion, a stone door suddenly cracked on the forehead of the statue;
The three of them vacated into the stone gate, only to see a bronze box in the small stone room;
Wan Jing opened it carefully, but it was a thick animal skin book;
Randomly flipping through two pages, her expression became serious, and she said to the two, this is Blood Shura's "Blood Sutra" mind method, which is a thing of the Demon Sect, and I hope the two will not covet it, and let her bring it back to the Ghost King Sect.

Pan Yueming and Liu Feifei looked at each other and said, since they belonged to the Demon Sect, Qingyun Sect and the Ghost King Sect were not mortal enemies, although they were not in the same path; they had no reason to rob.

Wan Jing smiled happily and watched Pan Yueming nodding her head.

………………

After the three of them came out of the cave, they were discussing what to have for lunch. Suddenly, a few Buddha calls, a burst of purple and gold light flashed, and seven or eight benevolent monks soared from the distant horizon;

Pan Yueming, who had a good impression of Tianyin Temple, first bowed respectfully with several monks, but Wan Jing quietly moved back a few steps;
After exchanging pleasantries, the head monk said, Xue Shura did a lot of evil and harmed innocent people at the beginning, this is his secret lair, and the things left in it must be the source of disaster, I hope the three of them can hand over the things they got in the grotto to God. Yinsi, permanently sealed.

Pan Yueming and Liu Feifei looked at each other with hesitant expressions;

And Wan Jing asked directly, how do you know this is the lair of Blood Shura?
The faces of the monks changed slightly. The leader of the monks did not answer, but simply said: Of course I know.

The three showed doubts on their faces. After several verbal disputes, the head monk flashed a trace of anxiety, and finally said that this thing is related to the fate of the world, and the only thing to do is to offend;

After finishing speaking, all the monks read scriptures from their mouths, and purple-gold light oozes from their bodies,
In an instant, the three of them were pulled into the space of the Buddha Kingdom, and countless murals of Buddha statues entangled the three of them so tightly that they could not move, and they were about to lose their sanity;
Suddenly, several golden-red spears pierced into the Buddha Kingdom, and the space shattered;

Then more than [-] strange beasts of different shapes rushed towards the group of monks, slaughtered them together, and beat them indistinguishably;

The head monk's complexion changed drastically, and his handprints were formed. He was about to condense out of the Buddhist space again, when a golden-red arrow of light brushed his cheek, leaving a deep scar;

The monk's pupils narrowed, and he looked from a distance, only to see Lin Tu, who was recovering from a strange posture, staring at him with a hint of arrogance;
The head monk looked a little hesitant, and finally gritted his teeth and crushed a Buddhist bead on the bracelet;
Lin Tu's expression changed, and with a snap of his fingers, he came in front of the three of them, helped Wan Jing up, and said to Pan Yueming and Liu Feifei who had just recovered from their senses: You two leave quickly!
The two looked at Wan Jing who was slapping Lin Tu displeasedly after waking up, put down their hearts, looked at each other, stepped on the star map, and flew away;
In the distance, more than ten purple-gold rays of light appeared again, Pan Yueming's face was a little ugly, and he said to Liu Feifei, let's go separately, and quickly inform the master master of the situation here.

Liu Feifei showed worry and reluctance, but finally nodded in agreement, and flew in the same direction with Pan Yueming...

(End of this chapter)