If you don't hate you, you won't become a Buddha

A loud shout shocked the group of peaks.

Immediately, there were countless howls of swords piercing the air, and sword lights from all directions shot up into the sky, and they all quickly surrounded the flying boat above the clouds.Following that, there was also a group of broken-mouthed sword cultivators chattering excitedly like sparrows crossing the border.

"The young master is back?"

"Hey, did you bring the bald donkey back?"

"What? The young suzerain was slept by the bald donkey?!"

The light of the sword dissipated, and one after another figures standing on the sword or holding the sword against the wind appeared, all of them poked their heads, looking a little bit like a thief, peeking into the flying boat, and the scene was noisy.

"Quiet!"

A clear drink suddenly sounded, suppressing the noisy atmosphere.

The circle of sword cultivators surrounded by Wu pressure opened a gap from the outside to the inside, Pei Luqing walked over the clouds with his thin sword in his arms, Lu Nan's thin body carried the giant sword like a door panel, and followed carelessly Behind Pei Luqing, he coughed dryly, "What's the fuss? You have forgotten the etiquette when you come to the door?"

All the sword cultivators were dumbfounded.

Courtesy?They Xuanjianzong still have etiquette?

However, before he could figure out why, he saw that Lu Nan, who was already out of his body, swung his giant sword and swept it out suddenly. There were a few rumbling sounds of earth and mountains cracking, and the sea of ​​clouds around him suddenly rolled like a tide, and countless sharp auras Suddenly.

"All disciples obey!"

The giant sword forcibly pierced the sky with a pale void, and Lu Nan's voice was heard for hundreds of miles, "Xuanjianzong's star sword array, rise up!"

Almost instantly, the bright and clear sky was replaced by the bright stars that suddenly spread over the head and disappeared.

The stars flowed rapidly according to a strange trajectory, each of them was like a sword light, exuding a vast and sharp sword intent, which seemed to be able to tear apart the rules and the void.The dense or light clouds were analyzed by the sword light, reflecting figures standing with swords in their hands.

All the sword cultivators were attracted and waved their swords to blend into the formation.

Pei Luqing flicked the rapier lightly, and said in a solemn voice: "I, a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect, asked about the name of the Lord Buddha of Tianyin Temple. He has been transformed into a god for a hundred years, and he is the pride of the same generation. Since the Lord Buddha came to ask to marry me, the young master of the Xuanjian Sect, then Let’s experience and teach my Zong Dazheng first.”

The flying boat disappeared, and the figures of Wuyan and Cheng Siqi appeared.

Cheng Siqi frowned slightly, and was about to speak, when Lu Nan coughed suddenly and added with a sword in his hand: "Of course, fighting, it's interesting to bet something. In this way, if Lord Buddha wins this fight, then Immediately hold the Dao Companion Grand Ceremony, we will have nothing to say, and I will also give all the treasures in this array to the Buddha!"

"If we win..."

Lu Nan chuckled, "Then I would like to trouble Master Buddha to stay and become the wife of my young suzerain. The wedding ceremony will be held immediately without any delay!"

Cheng Siqi's opened mouth was immediately closed.

Hearing this, Wu Yan was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "Everyone misunderstood, the poor monk just came to visit, not to hold a double cultivation ceremony right away, wait..."

"Wu that bald donkey, look at the sword!"

Before Wuyan could finish his sentence, Pei Luqing stretched out his foot and kicked a sword repairer who was watching the theater towards Wuyan.

Under the blessing of the All Heavens Star Sword Formation, that sword cultivator possessed the half-step power of transforming gods for a few breaths. He originally wanted to fish in troubled waters, but he didn't expect to be kicked into a bird in the head by his senior brother.

With eyes full of tears and ferocity, Yuanying Jianxiu swung his sword down from the sky with stars shining all over his body.

"If you want to marry the young suzerain, pass me first!"

This sword came with a menacing force, causing the void to shatter, and the sword intent was boundless.

Wu Yan closed his eyes, feeling the piercing sharpness, but his apotheosis was different, so naturally he would not be hurt by this sword.He slightly raised his hand, wanting to gently swing the sword away, "Everyone, I'm really not here to marry right now..."

"what--!"

Before the insatiable palm wind could be struck, an incomparably shrill scream was heard.The momentum of the fiercely slashing sword disappeared suddenly, and under the cover of divine consciousness, the sword cultivator who took the lead like a god descended from the sky seemed to be hit hard by something, spurting blood and flying backwards.

Frowning, Wuyan subconsciously recalled the experience of being cheated again and again in the past, and was about to speak, but his expression suddenly froze, and his complexion became weird.

Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, who fell to the distant mountain peak, vomited blood, and while vomited, he sent a sound transmission to an anxious-looking Sword Cultivator who came to rescue him: "Wow, the blood of this monster is really bloody, I really want to vomit!" It's over... Senior brother, how long will it take to vomit? It's almost there, isn't it?"

"Okay, okay, don't transmit the sound, be careful to be overheard by Huashen."

The anxious-faced brother's voice was not anxious at all, but very relieved, "Your brother has worked hard, and it will be up to the brothers next."

Yuanying Jianxiu's eyes lit up, and he finally spit out big mouthfuls, then struggled to get up like a zombie, and looked at Wujin with admiration.

"The power of the Lord Buddha is truly boundless!"

The sword cultivator looked convinced that he was defeated, and threw out a bottle of elixir, "I lost this treasure in the formation guarded by me to the Lord Buddha. But Lord Buddha, don't underestimate our Xuanjian Sect, senior brothers ...haven't made a move yet!"

The porcelain bottle came out of nowhere.

Wu Yan raised his hand to catch it, uncorked the bottle and sniffed it, his face turned green immediately.

"Hair growth pill?"

Cheng Siqi glanced at it quietly, and immediately laughed.Before he could dodge again, a hand stretched out from the side, grabbed Cheng Siqi's waist, swept Cheng Siqi's back like a feather, slid onto the soft nape of his neck, and squeezed it hard.

"Well."

Cheng Siqi snorted like a fluffy fluff that had been pinched, hugged Wuyan's waist flatteringly, and whispered: "I didn't know they had such a special way of giving gifts..."

Wuyan finally saw what was going on with these Xuanjianzong's sword cultivators.

He stood still, one sword light after another came from all directions accompanied by a roar as if he was about to fight to the death. The wind blew his monk robe, and his clothes trembled slightly, and these sword cultivators felt as if they had been hit hard , throwing out the pill bottle while spraying blood.

"Shenhua is really powerful!"

"Incomparable, incomparable!"

"Young Sect Master married you! Immediately, immediately, this will be done!"

A few quarters of an hour later, Xuanjianzong seemed to have been exterminated. In front of the mountain gate lay a sword cultivator soaked in a pool of blood.The disciples who spewed blood and fell to the ground showed disgust at the blood of the monster beast, while throwing out the presents they carefully prepared.

Mountains of pill bottles and storage bags were quickly piled up at Insatiable's feet.

"The hair growth pill is fine."

He took out a bright red apron with a big "Cheng" embroidered in the center from a pile of tatters, waved it in front of Cheng Siqi, and said helplessly, "Do you want Shuangxiu to wear this?"

Cheng Siqi's eyes wandered, and he coughed dryly: "It is said in the book that if you don't wear pants and wear this, the effect of double cultivation will be doubled... Sigh, the third senior sister's craftsmanship is really not very good, and the embroidery is crooked. You see, this is everyone's intention. Good to refuse."

Wuyan hooked the corners of his lips with a half-smile, then suddenly lowered his head and bit Cheng Siqi's earlobe, and said softly, "I think the craftsmanship is pretty good."

"I can't hide the places I like."

Feeling that the ears around his lips were slowly burning and getting hotter, he laughed tirelessly, and was not annoyed by being bitten by Cheng Siqi, so he stretched out his hand to hold him down, and put a lot of things into the storage ring.

"Thank you for your gifts."

The sleeves of Insanity swayed slightly, and all the destroyed mountain peaks and grounds instantly returned to their original state like going back in time.The blood that was sprinkled all over the ground disappeared without a trace, the starry sky dimmed, and the clear sky appeared again.

With a wave of hands, repairing the rules and reversing time and space in a short period of time are extremely profound means of transforming gods.

"Brother Pei, I wonder if Sect Master Cheng is free at this time?"

Insatiable turned to Pei Luqing and Lu Nan who sat on the giant sword and licked a field of melon seeds.

Lu Nan was calm and composed, and even dropped a handful of melon seeds into his mouth, but Pei Luqing was a little embarrassed, coughed softly, bowed his hands and saluted: "Senior Wuyan, I'm laughing at you."

"Knowing that the Young Sect Master finally managed to keep the clouds and see the moon, fellow disciples were a little overjoyed. I hope seniors will forgive me."

Pei Luqing brushed off the melon seeds on his body, resumed his demeanor of a big brother, waved his hands and said: "The suzerain has been waiting for a long time, please follow me."

After finishing speaking, he took the lead in flying out with his sword in his arms.

Insatiable stepped into the void, followed closely, and entered Xuanjianzong.

Cheng Siqi was a step behind and coughed at a group of sword repairmen who were still pretending to be dead on the ground: "Okay, brothers, the guests have already left, let's all get up. These dowries are not bad, but Senior Brother Liu, I want Why are you... Senior Brother Liu? Senior Brother Liu, why are you really dizzy?"

"What? Brother Liu, do you like men? You insisted on soaking in the spiritual spring with me that day, could it be..."

"My God, Senior Brother Liu, Junior Sister knows you..."

"puff!"

Behind the buttocks, a group of idle sword cultivators made a fuss, Cheng Siqi dodged out with his hands behind his back, and followed Wuyan calmly.

Don't tell him to fight such a big fight against him, even if it doesn't work out in the end, that won't work.

For the mysterious sect of Xuanjianzong, after going through the battle of the mountain gate endlessly, he finally learned something.

So when he followed Pei Luqing through countless sword peaks and saw all kinds of crazy people jumping off cliffs and laughing and fools kissing with swords, he was calm and turned a blind eye.

Compared with the madness of this sect, Cheng Xiaoniangao is really a normal person. It seems that the suzerain of Xuanjianzong is really taller than dwarf.

Clouds and air flow.

The three of them walked against the wind, shuttled through a piece of sword peaks, and soon came to the huge sword that was taller than the mountains.

There is a broken mark on the half of the big sword.

A vast stone platform was cleared above the broken mark, and beside the stone platform stood a lush green tree with a cloud crown, and a grass hut was formed under the tree.

A middle-aged man with handsome eyebrows and vicissitudes in his eyes stood in front of the thatched cottage. When he saw the three streamers coming from afar, his majestic face froze slightly, and he flipped his palm quickly, showing the picture in front of the mountain gate. A piece of mirror light scatter, and then quickly bent down and stretched his buttocks on the stone platform, and began to study the sword moves very seriously.

"Oh, this move needs to be this way to be fast enough... This move should be to the left... This technique is indeed exquisite!"

There are still words in the mouth.

"Sovereign, people are here."

Pei Luqing landed on the stone platform with Wuyan and Cheng Siqi, glanced at Sect Master Cheng who had no image of the suzerain and coughed heavily, "Sovereign master, the young sect master and the Buddha Lord of Tianyin Temple are here, the sword technique you created is incomparably mysterious , it will definitely be difficult to study thoroughly for a while, why not drink tea with the two of you first, and rest."

"It makes sense."

Cheng Hao nodded in agreement, got up, sat under the tree, and asked Pei Luqing to serve tea.

Wuyan was already familiar with everything about Xuanjianzong, not to mention that it was not the first time he saw Cheng Hao. For this Xuanjianzong suzerain, whether it was from Xuyan or other things he had seen and heard , have more or less understanding.

Thoughts swirled in his mind, Wuyan nodded and saluted: "Young Tianyin Temple, Wuyan, see Master Cheng."

"They're all Huashen, what about seniors and juniors?"

Cheng Hao knocked on the table with a look of disapproval, "If you really treat me like a brother, just call me father-in-law!"

Cheng Siqi's face turned green, and before he could make a sound, Wuyan next to him nodded calmly and said: "Father-in-law is right. I often hear that my father-in-law's swordsmanship is superb, and I also like to create my own swordsmanship and swordsmanship. Superb, the younger generation admires it very much, but has not been able to learn it, I wonder if the father-in-law can watch it from the son-in-law today?"

As soon as this remark came out, Cheng Siqi's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Wuyan: "Don't let my father demonstrate his own sword moves, they are all gimmicky..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a crisp sound.

Sect Master Cheng clapped his hands, his eyes lit up with joy, jumped up, and smiled triumphantly at Cheng Siqi: "Boy, what is your father saying? One day there will be people who know the goods and see your father and me's sword skills It’s extraordinary! Alright, little baldy, since you want to watch it, then go for it!”

Flipping with one hand, a simple and unpretentious long sword suddenly appeared in Cheng Zongzhu's hand.

Cang trees and green leaves shake wildly, and wind blows the ground.

As soon as the sword rose, Cheng Zongzhu seemed to melt into the wind, dancing with the wind, and the sword light was like weaving.

Afterimages flickered, sword marks were drawn on the stone platform, and the breath was unpredictable.

Suddenly, the surrounding wind quieted down, and countless sword lights suddenly rose up. The sharp points were like rain, and small thorns fell down, like stars falling from the sun, which was too beautiful to behold.

After the sword rain fell, Sect Master Cheng's clothes fluttered, and he stood with his sword behind his back, "This sword is called the Light Wind and Drizzle Rain Sword."

Cheng Siqi felt the aura of swordsmanship around him, sighed, and said, "Father, this sword is very weak, it doesn't do any harm, it just looks like drifting..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted again by Wuyan.

"Wonderful!"

Infinity closed his eyes, with sincere admiration and admiration on his face, and said loudly, "This light wind and drizzle sword seems to be light and weak, but it actually has needles hidden in it, and it contains the potential to kill with one blow. Create this sword Those recruited must be well versed in the way of swordsmanship and hidden front. Don't seek infinite power, but only seek to be powerful in attack."

"It's beautiful, but it kills people invisible. This kind of swordsmanship is really the only thing I have seen in my life."

Wuyan said earnestly, "My teacher once said that Master Cheng's swordsmanship is excellent, but his only weakness is that he is too strong and has no flaws. This junior has always been puzzled by what he meant. When I see you today, I will know what swordsmanship is. I hate you for being a junior." Father-in-law, it is a lifelong regret that this junior cannot personally ask for this sword!"

Cheng Siqi stared blankly at Wuyan next to him, holding a mouthful of old blood to his chest, almost spraying him in the face.

The author has something to say: Cheng Siqi: Lick the dog, don't hit me!

Wuyan: In order to integrate into Xuanjianzong, is it easy for me?