I overturned the car after being scumbag

Chapter 63

The evil spirit is lingering, and the reflection of the lotus flower on the surface of the pool is reflected on the gray-white sword body, reflecting the surrounding environment.

The Zen master's hand pressed against Jiang Yuanhan's back so tightly that he couldn't move.Wang Sheng stared deeply at the evil sword in front of him, and a hazy light of magic lighted up on his body.

Even if Jiang Yuanhan didn't look back, he was aware of the unusual atmosphere.Holding the Zen master's shirt, he asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

The flourishing lotus flowers in the lotus pond scattered in all directions, and a trace of tangled and indistinguishable dark evil spirit was entwined in the lingering wind. The strong murderous intent contained in it almost sent chills down the spine.

Wang Sheng patted the back of the person in his arms, comforted the other person slowly and peacefully for a moment, then closed his eyes in shame and regret. "

Jiang Yuanhan didn't speak, nor did he close his eyes obediently.He already guessed what happened, just when the little fox thought of looking back, he was pulled back by Wang Sheng, and Buddha Xiu's palm tightly covered his eyes.

Jiang Yuanhan raised his hand and held the other's wrist: "Let me take a look, Zen Master, he won't hurt me, really!"

Wang Sheng didn't believe a single word.Even if there is such a one-in-a-million chance of authenticity, he is not willing to take risks for such a small chance.On a deeper level, maybe he didn't want Jiang Yuanhan to see the Chonghe sword that contained the soul of the sword at all.

Chong and Jian floated in the air in a normal way, but the resentment and evil spirit around them developed and expanded inch by inch, and soon smudged the entire pond. Nourishment, even the sweet floral fragrance in it began to become confused and lingering.

Before the short-term tentative contact with the Buddha's light, the gray-white long sword suddenly burst into a dim but extremely sharp sword light.

The sword light seemed to be one, but it turned into thousands of lights in an eye-catching moment.Zen Master Wangsheng held the little fox in his arms to keep him from moving around, and the Buddhist beads in his hand emerged out of the sky, and a soft Buddha light shone on the Bodhisattva, which also has the meaning of saving all sentient beings, and there are vaguely lotus flowers blooming one after another above the bodhisattva , forming a phantom.

Tens of thousands of sword lights penetrated the lotus, and suddenly froze in the phantom of the lotus, and were fixed in the phantom of the law light.

The monstrous evil energy on Chong Hejian's body was like pitch-black tentacles, condensed into smoky silk and satin surrounding him, and these pitch-black evil lights slammed onto a spoonful of unhealthy body-protecting Buddha light.

Thin cracked umbrellas sounded in Jiang Yuanhan's ears

Not only did the hand holding the little fox not loosen, but it became tighter and tighter.The Zen master turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the sweet red color surged up from his internal organs—in the process of solidifying the sword light and resisting evil spirits.

The king of ten thousand swords, the soul of sword repair, contains endless and terrifying destructive power.

Wang Sheng's internal organs seemed to be boiled by a pool of scalding blood.In the process of the golden light on his body colliding with the evil energy, other people from the Bodhi Holy Land will come to help soon.But whether he can wait for help, or whether he will be injured by this evil sword soon, no one can predict.

Jiang Yuanhan smelled the sweet smell mixed with sandalwood.

He wanted to tear off the other party's hand that was covering his eyes, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make the other party move an inch, so he could only suppress his violent temper, raised his hand and grabbed the other party's lapel, and said, "Zen Master, he really won't hurt you." Me, just listen to my words, okay? You believe me, just this sentence, I really didn't lie to you!"

"Don't talk." Foxiu's soft-spoken father endured the boiling blood and internal injuries.

"Why are you so determined to go your own way!" Jiang Yuanhan couldn't help zooming in on the tip, "That's not an evil sword, that's my Taoist companion, he won't hurt me, I have to say this a few times before you believe it? "

When the evil energy collided with the Buddha’s light, the air fluctuated and the umbrella exploded = Yuan Han took a deep breath, and his tail exploded, but he tried his best to tell himself to change his strategy in his mind, and he suppressed the anxiety in his heart , I am a stupid teacher, it is very dangerous for you to do this. "

The other party didn't say anything.

But Jiang Yuanhan subconsciously felt that doing so was effective.He immediately became aggrieved and depressed, pretending to be weak and unable to take care of himself, like a cute little vixen.

"Did you never believe what I said?"

The little fox groaned and complained, and shed two tears. The warm tears wet Buddha's fingers. It was obviously a normal emotional surge, but it seemed to burn Wangsheng, making his arms stiff. If you feel a fire.

"Zen Master," the breath of the person in his arms is warm and moist, and they are so close that even their breaths are intertwined, "I won't look back, and I won't look at him, I... I'll look at you, okay?"

After a few breaths, the hand covering his eyes slowly relaxed a little bit, and gradually moved away.

Jiang Yuanhan regained his light, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zen Master Wangsheng staring at him.

The tranquil and serene Buddha's light surged from his body, and his whole body was rendered by the heavy Buddha's light. His eyes were almost brownish-gold, and the space between his eyelashes and hair was black with gold. His brows were quiet, solemn and pure. , if it is placed in the human world, it is the reincarnation of a living Buddha, with a charm of peace of mind and body.

Jiang Yuanhan blinked, and his eyes stayed on him for a moment, watching Wang Sheng calmly wipe off the blood on the corner of his lips, and then seeing the overwhelming sword light and evil spirit surging over, his heart trembled violently He just forgot what he said just now, just now he stabilized the Zen master, turned around and got out of Buddha Xiu's arms, turned his head and ran towards Chonghejian.

The gray-white long sword was full of entangled and distorted resentment and evil spirits, but when the little fox rushed over without hesitation, these dark evil spirits staggered away in fear of avoiding it, clearing a path for him.

Jiang Yuanhan stopped in front of Chong Hejian, and touched the off-white long sword without thinking about the consequences.At this moment, Wang Sheng almost thought that the little fox was going to die.

but.

Just like Jiang Yuanhan said, this sword will not hurt him.

As the little fox held the Chonghe sword in his hand, the chaotic evil spirits around him seemed to be suppressed, and they were drawn back into the Chonghe sword bit by bit.This evil sword, which thousands of people could not subdue, fell into Jiang Yuanhan's hands peacefully.

The evil spirit dissipated, and the pool water became clear again.The sky is full of stars, and the brilliance is reflected in the water waves in the pool, sparkling everywhere.

Jiang Yuanhan held the sword, but it didn't feel like touching a sword at all, but more like a familiar person holding his hand, in this way.

He was a little stunned, and slowly rubbed the back of the sword with his fingertips. The feeling of interlocking and intertwined fingers became more and more intense, and he could even feel the feeling of his senior brother close to his ears, and his breath was warm and cold at the same time. , Teach him to hold a sword.

...It feels a little strange, as if the senior brother is by his side.

When Jiang Yuanhan recovered from his own thoughts, he heard the footsteps beside him, Umbrella K immediately remembered that he had cheated people face to face without doing anything, and was a little guilty, and didn't dare to turn back.

The Zen master stopped beside him.

Jiang Yuanhan didn't look at him, but when he raised his head, he saw a few Buddhist seniors who followed him in mid-air.The old monk in the abbot's cassock stayed above the lotus pond, and then slowly fell down.

The abbot didn't seem to have opened his eyes, or his eyes could not be opened like this all the time.Behind the abbot, the old monk Mingwu smiled, showing no emotion, while the elder commandment behind him had a serious face, without any emotion in his eyes.

Several people came in time because of the collision of Buddha's light and evil spirit.

Wang Sheng raised his hand in salute, Silly Mi: "Abbot, Uncle Mingwu, Elder Jingkong."

The old monk Mingwu nodded with a smile, but his eyes stopped on Jiang Yuanhan's hands.In fact, the other two have also been observing the little demon in front of them, and the evil sword in the little demon's hand.

"Is the injury still serious?" The old monk took two steps, two spots of Buddha's light condensed between his fingers, and lightly tapped on Wang Sheng's chest.

During the knocking, there was a sound of Zen masters two Shan Pujia frowning, and the wound in the chest was forcibly removed by the Buddha's light.

"...Thank you, Master Mingwu." Wang Sheng said.

During the conversation between the two, Jiang Yuanhan realized that although they seemed to care about the Zen master, they were actually looking at him with seemingly absent eyes.He clenched the Chonghe sword tightly, feeling very unnatural.

Although the Bodhi Holy Land and the Penglai Upper Court are not the same thing, it is obviously difficult to explain this abnormal situation.Jiang Yuanhan was thinking about how to make up nonsense, when he heard the senior abbot in cassock cough and speak softly: "It seems that even if it is a sword shrouded in evil, it has the ability to choose its own master."

The old monk Mingwu agreed: "We tried our best, but we couldn't make him submit obediently. The King of Ten Thousand Swords has his own temper, so he still has to pay attention to fate."

Elder Discipline didn't open his mouth, and looked up and down the little demon in front of him threateningly. Although he was fierce, he still didn't say anything in the end.

"In my opinion, this sword should simply be handed over to my little friend." After going back and forth, Jiang Yuanhan became the abbot's little friend for some reason.The abbot of the Bodhi Sacred Realm is a senior in the entire universe, and his age is almost the same as that of the Bodhisattva.He patted the little fox on the shoulder in a good temper, "It's just that you are guilty of committing crimes, and countless people will miss you."

The attention of the abbot and the precept elders were all on Jiang Yuanhan, but the old monk Mingwu quietly turned to look at Wang Sheng, seeing Wang Sheng who had been silent with his eyes downcast, suddenly raised his eyes and was speaking When it came to "countless people are thinking about it", his eyes stopped on the little fox for a while.

The abbot continued: "The Chonghe sword was left here by the upper court of Penglai. Although benefactor Lin proposed to destroy the sword, I thought that there was still in the sword... so I didn't destroy it. Now that it is expected to purify the sword, I still need my little friend to cooperate with the old monk and stay here temporarily."

Jiang Yuanhan's tense heartstrings finally relaxed halfway. If the other party insists on not letting his senior brother leave the lotus pond, with his current body, he really doesn't have the ability to turn around and grab him, not to mention that he doesn't want to fight with such a respected senior. .

"Let Wangsheng teach you." The abbot seems to think that this is the most suitable method, "Wangsheng's heart is pure, not to mention that you were brought back by him. My little friend practiced with him for a period of time and learned the ability to protect himself. leave, okay?"

Jiang Yuanhan felt a little flustered when he remembered that he had just lied to the Zen master, and glanced at the other party's sleeves from the corner of his vision.

There were bright red bloodstains on the originally clean sleeves of Buddha Cultivator.

Jiang Yuanhan felt even more guilty, he lowered his head and answered in a low voice: "Of course..."

What is said to learn the ability to protect oneself is only one of the reasons.The abbot meant that he must not do evil because he got the Chong and the sword, so he just let the Zen master teach him, but he didn't say it directly.

Then the abbot entrusted a few words to the Zen master.He is extremely reassuring to the Bodhisattva's disciples, and he has also witnessed Wangsheng's mind. The other party is born with Buddha bones. It is not like he has never done things like guiding little demons to do good. He is a very safe person.

After a while, several seniors left one by one.The lotus pond is still sweet and fragrant, and the water is clear.The stars in the sky were scattered and reflected down.

There were only the two of them left by the pool.

Jiang Yuanhan hugged the Chonghe sword, this extremely sharp evil sword concealed its edge at this moment, even if it directly touched the edge, it would not cut anyone.He looked at the surface of the lotus pond, then turned his head to look at the Zen master, and said hesitantly, "Do you... want to heal your wound?"

Wang Sheng was silent for a long time.

It was so long until Jiang Yuanhan thought he would ignore him that he heard the other party's low and hoarse voice

"Is he really... your Taoist companion?"

The little fox nodded.

For a moment, Wang Sheng had mixed feelings in his mind, and the few words Jiang Yuanhan said before echoed in his mind, before he said after a while: "You..."

Jiang Yuanhan was ready for the other party to say that he was a liar, so he lowered his head and was scolded honestly.As a result, the Zen master paused in the middle of his words, and said something that was neither serious nor serious, but full of annoyance.

"... vixen."

Jiang Yuanhan: "...?"

Vixen?Do you really understand what this statement means?

Jiang Yuanhan's head was full of question marks, he raised his head and looked at the other party, he was irrational and strong: "I'm just a fox demon, and I didn't seduce you. Why do you scold me?"

But Buddha Xiu had already sat down, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. Although the evil energy in his body had been removed, his breath was still rolling, which was unbearable.But what was more unbearable was not the internal injury, but the behavior of the little fox.

Jiang Yuanhan looked at him in bewilderment, then touched the Chonghe sword in his hand, and his senior brother's sword rang softly in his ears like hallucinations.

"Don't look at him."

The tone is not very good either.

Jiang Yuanhan first discovered that his senior brother could talk to him, and his eyes lit up immediately, but soon he felt unhappy because of the content and tone of the other party's words, and said to him unhappy in his heart: "I didn't have anything to do with Zen Master Wangsheng, What are you doing to me with such a tone?"

The feeling of being held by Li Ningyuan's hands is more obvious.

"...Sorry." The senior brother said in a serious tone, "If you look at others more, I will feel out of control."

Subtle evil energy rises from the sword body, and then dissipates invisible.

Jiang Yuanhan: "...Okay, I get it, you are really annoying."

While saying this, he touched the pattern on the back of Chong He's sword soothingly.Then he sat beside the Zen master, looking at the pure-hearted and profound Buddhist master for a while, and at the silent and fanless Congzhi Kangfang Yan Pinmu in his arms for a while; quit

...It's really puzzling why both sides are angry.