Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Chapter 962: The Wind of Huaxia Rises!

The thick golden god thunder of the bucket brightened the entire fresh water market, visible to even dozens of kilometers away.

Dragon Gate hilltop.

“Amitabha Buddha! ”

When Lingyun took out the Buddha's beads in Villa 1 and suppressed the drought, he was bending over to help people bury the body of the master Zen Master, his tall body suddenly took a beating, and the next moment, he slowly stood up and looked southeast.

Zhiyuan Zen sensed a pure and incredible amount of Buddhism, spreading rapidly from the southeast direction of Shimizu City.

The Buddha was pure and powerful. It was actually faint to get here. The other monks had no idea, but he felt clear that Master Yuen Zen had just broken through the nine layers of the innate double heaven.

“Zhiyuan, what now? Ling Yun must have rushed back, right? Did something happen again? ”

Taoist Chancellor is also burying his head to work, seeing Far Zen master suddenly behave like this, some unknown, so of course, he can't feel that kind of Buddha power.

Zhiyuan Zen Master Shut up and don't answer. He feels that Buddha power with devotion and fear. But after a little while, another Buddha diffused, seemingly more powerful than the first one!

This is when Lingyun took out the green light.

Zhiyuan Zen master's lips fluttered quickly, meditating on the Buddha scripture, his palms together ten, was facing southeast on the waist of the half mountain, the local chief knelt.

The other monks of Shaolin Temple saw it and, for some reason, did not hesitate to do so.

Zhiyuan Zen Master, on his knees, knelt for more than ten minutes until he could no longer feel any Buddha, and stood up.

“Flush, go to the top of the mountain together. ”

Zhiyuan Zen master rose, immediately became a long rainbow, straight to the top of Dragon Gate Mountain, stopped at the top of Dragon Gate Mountain, slightly leaned back, silently looking southeast.

“Brush!”

Long after the Zhiyuan Zen Master arrived, he stood beside him and wondered: “I said the Zhiyuan monk, what is the matter with you? Say something! ”

Zhiyuan Zen Master said heavily: “There are demons and evil, and the water is messy. ”

He shook his figure and shook: "Ah?! What should we do? ”

Zhiyuan Zen smiled and shook his head: “It's too late. ”

"- [sic]“ Were you just kneeling there for half a day?! With the strength of both of us, the time just now is almost here! ”

"I am in Buddha. ”

"Buddha? What Buddha?! ”

Zhiyuan Zen said calmly: "True Buddha. ”

And then he stopped saying, "Look! ”

In the southeast, there is a black cloud.

He glanced up, his figure suddenly stifled, and he stunned his tongue: “This... what's going on? ”

There is no need to feel the Far Zen Master's answer. Soon, under the dark clouds, endless lightning thunderbolts prevail over thunderstorms in heaven and earth.

The long lips were shaking, pointing to the big, bright lightning splash, his eyes gazed: “This... this... this... this... this...”

Zhiyuan Zen master is also shocked at this time, his mouth is getting bigger and bigger. Finally, it is easy to spew out two words: “Ferry. ”

For the first time in my life, I've learned so much about heaven and earth!

“Feud?! Who's dodging? Is it the evil thing?! Ferry in Shimizu City?! ”

Looking at the rolling cloud in the distance, looking at the bolder and more dense lightning, some words were incapacitated, suddenly he shook his tiger body, thinking that after Ling Yun had just left, he and Zhiyuan Zen Master discussed that Ling Yun was a practitioner.

“Is it... him? That's impossible! He doesn't have enough! ”

Zhiyuan Zen master is silent, his face looks sombre, his eyes shook, compassion, alternating with the colour of amazement.

Until that golden thunder fell mercilessly on the earth, and Zhiyuan Zen chanted the Buddha again: "Amitabha Buddha. ”

Taoist Daoist stared completely: “No amount... heaven...”

At the moment Lingyun was struck by a golden lightning bolt, some of Huaxia's hidden places were painful, wounded and angry.

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Bashu, Qingcheng Mountain.

Bashan Shushui, Shudao is difficult to ascend to the sky.

Qingcheng Mountain is one of Huaxia's most famous scenic spots, famous attraction development countless, everywhere Qingshan show water, but it is also inseparable from that dangerous word.

In the depths of Qingcheng Mountain, many of its own human beings have not yet developed. High and isolated mountain peaks are rare, hidden in the depths of Baiyun.

Few people know that there is a temple built on an unknown and perilous peak on a wall in Qingcheng Mountain.

The temple, though magnificent, is hidden in clouds and covered by numerous lush and dense trees, which are extremely difficult for ordinary people to spot.

It's Pure Heart.

At this time, deep in the pure heart, in an extremely ordinary and simple Zen room, a woman wearing a gray green gown sits on the futon.

She had a wooden fish sitting on her knees with her back to the door, because the robe was too big to see how she was, but only through the waterfall silk scattered across her back, could she see that she was a woman with a haircut.

She didn't knock on the mermaid, she just raised her chest with one hand and her lips twitching quickly, thinking of some kind of spell trick.

The secret to purity.

Suddenly, she felt a heartache, her delicate body vibrated dramatically, her wide avenue robe shaken, instantly, the silk danced, she flew away, directly rushed out of the humble Zen room, in the night sky twisted, spirited to the extreme turn, direct to the outside of the pure heart!

Brush, brush!

Swallow triple copied the water, her toes lit the roof and tree tip, quickly came outside the pure heart, landed on a wall somewhere, trembled and gazed at the distant eastern sky!

The mountain breeze was huge, her broad robe hunting sounded, close to her delicate body, and completely outlined her mature, hot and sexy body. At this time, if a man is present, just look at the delicate body and make sure he can't move a step forward.

This woman also looks about twenty years old, she is close to one meter seven, her skin is white and clear, her face is white and the blow can be broken, she still has a rare pair, very seductive Dan Phoenix eyes, the chest shape is perfect peach shape, full of temptation, the waist limbs are unscrupulous water snake waist, like weak willow wind, just standing still, naturally exudes a mature and mellow temperament.

This is a worldly thing, but she is wearing a wide gray green robe, her eyes are arrogant and indifferent, giving a sense of disobedience a thousand miles away.

At this time, she stood on the walls of the mountains, her eyes looking east, her eyes seemed to cross the mountains and her eyes looked to a place called Shimizu City.

If Ling Yun is here, he will naturally see who she is, Zhang Meifeng!

Zhuang Meifeng swallowed the pure heart of forgetfulness. After completely forgetting love, she was brought back to the pure heart half-moon by the lust extinguishing master. In only half a month, she broke through the innate realm from the top of the seventh floor of the day after tomorrow. The rear was repaired to a thousand miles a day, successive breaks, and now she reached the peak of the third floor of the innate!

However, although she swallowed the pure heart of forgetfulness, she is now in the pure heart of oblivion. Zhuang Meifeng, while practicing pure heart day and night, her heart is always unable to achieve true purity.

She always somehow creates a feeling, like losing the most important thing in her life, her subconscious constantly reminds her, find it, find it!

“Sister, you, don't you wait for Lingyun to come back?! ”

In farewell, her sister Zhuang Meinamo's strange words added a person's name to Zhuang Meifeng's indifferent heart, Lingyun.

And Lingyun, who is it? Why did you make yourself wait for him to come back?

This is Zhuang Meifeng's secret, her own secret, in the pure heart, no man is allowed to appear, she cannot ask, let alone think hard, desperate to remember.

Unfortunately, she can't remember anything. Her head is empty and she doesn't have any memories of Lingyun. If she thinks about it one more minute, the repetitive power of pure heart will become unknown. It makes her headache, her heart is like a knife hanging, as if there are tens of millions of steel needles in her mind to stick out of it!

Until tonight, until this moment, she had a strange, sudden pain in her heart, so she could no longer practise quietly and fly out of the barn.

“Meifang, what are you doing here in the middle of the night if you don't intensify your practice? ”

Behind her, another Taoist aunt rushed out of Pure Heart Anvilion. She quickly came to Zhuang Meifeng's side. Her face was full of water and her tone was harsh: “You know, another month, it will be the day when our famous Gate will hold the Volkswagen Convention. At that time, the master will expect you to make a big difference and renown my Pure Heart! ”

Zhuang Meifeng stared silently at the Orient. He slightly twisted his head for half a day. He seemed to be thinking of something. Finally, he swept away the lust extinguisher's glance and said with no expression: “I understand. ”

Forgetting Ling Yun does not mean forgetting all the things in the world. The lust extinguisher brought her back too soon and received countless rewards from the master. His identity became second only to the existence of the owner of the pure heart. Zhuang Meifeng actually hated her.

The lust extinguisher was so worried, he asked coldly, "What were you thinking? ”

Zhuang Meifeng smiled softly: “I came out to look at the clouds. ”

Desensitizer's face suddenly became uglier than death.

……

In Jingcheng, Huaxia, deep in Yunmengshan, there is actually a deep residential compound.

There are two people sitting opposite each other in a secluded room in the Deep House compound.

However, one sits on a comfortable chair while the other sits on a cold floor.

The man in the master's chair, masked in black, tall and thin, his body seemed to be covered in black mist, he was bowing his head, looking at the people on the ground, his eyes smiling with a cold smile.

The man on the ground, already lit up the cave, he was extraordinarily handsome, only in his forties, but he was already white as frost, his eyes sinking hard to hide the pain, he had just thrown up a large mouthful of blood, that big beach of blood on the ground, looked astonishing.

“I dare to rob my beloved woman and give birth to sin! Lingxiao, in order to protect your women and children, in order to keep your Ling family breathing in the capital, you will marry someone else regardless of your kung fu. I'm afraid you won't even dream about it. Will it be today? ”

“Now, my son is in Qingshui City, Jiangnan Province, killing an illegitimate son named Lingyun, while also robbing his woman, taking possession of everything about him, I wonder what it feels like to hear it now? ”

Trapped in a wave of eyes like a knife, his heart hurts, but he doesn't say a word.

……

There is no place in the world, and in the valley, there is an extraterrestrial existence.

A woman with a black veil mask who had just looked at her figure and stood up slowly.

Surprised, she flashed herself. She glanced carefully at the woman in the black veil and was worried: "Master? ”

The beautiful woman of the Fenghua Dynasty looked angry and shook her voice slightly: "My son is in trouble! ”

……

Heavenly destiny shall be robbed, Ling Yun shall be robbed, and the wind shall rise in Huaxia!