"I say, could you please stop being crazy? If you dare to yell at him or her again, don't blame me for being cruel."
Xu Fanghe protected Jiang Qingluan behind him and immediately scolded Luo Pianhong for daring to scold his woman.
Upon hearing this, Luo Pianhong snorted and looked at Jiang Qingluan: "Not bad, you managed to find such a protective bastard."
"It seems you, Jiang Qingluan, have finally found true love. So, you probably won't compete with me for Shen Zhao anymore, right?"
Jiang Qingluan was stunned when she heard this. In surprise, she glanced at Xu Fanghe unconsciously.
Xu Fanghe was also completely bewildered. What did this woman mean? What did "contending for Shen Zhao" mean?
The two were still thinking about their own things. Luo Pianhong said to Xu Fanghe again: "I don't want to make things difficult for you two today.
"I'll say it again: leave the Thousand-Leaf Lingzhi Grass behind, and I won't interfere with where you want to go."
Xu Fanghe: "Then I'll also give you a piece of advice: it's good to be confident, but excessive confidence often turns one into a clown."
I advise the young lady not to be so arrogant, thinking that having Yunxia Wubo in her grasp means she can do whatever she wants.
Luo Pianhong swung the jade sword, and a strong wind blew on his face.
"Since words are useless, I can only use the sword in my hand to reason with you."
The power of the body emanated, and fireflies danced around, forming a magnificent poem.
"It is the Ode to the Goddess of the Luo River."
Jiang Qingluan gave a reminder, and then made an unexpected move.
He actually took the initiative to stand in front of Xu Fanghe.
"Empress Luo, I will not allow you to harm him. In this battle, I will fight you on his behalf!"
At this moment, where is the tenderness on her face?
All that remains is a determined gaze and a resolve to protect true love.
"Jiang Qingluan, are you really going to fight me?"
"Empress Luo, you were the one who was aggressive first."
"As expected, it's different when you have a loved one. Even someone as timid as you can become so determined.
"Perfect timing, I'd like to test it out myself, to see if your resounding melody of zither and sword, or my dazzling masterpiece, will prevail."
Jiang Qingluan closed her eyes and sighed softly. Then, ribbons emanating from her body shot into the sky.
Amidst the misty atmosphere, a seven-stringed zither came into hand, and ancient Taoist images appeared all around.
"Empress Luo, I'm sorry to offend you!"
Jade fingers plucked the strings lightly, and immediately the sound filled the air, and the sword energy spread everywhere.
Xu Fanghe, behind him, held a round shield and waited quietly for the right opportunity to strike.
...
Wanfoyan is the first stage of meditation.
The Buddha's energy surged like a torrent, gathering into a vast and boundless sea of clouds, which seemed endless.
This mysterious and solemn cloud formation is like a huge canopy, covering the entire world and immersing every inch of land in a peaceful and serene atmosphere.
Sunlight streams through the clouds, casting golden rays that bring warmth and hope; a gentle breeze stirs the clouds, creating a dreamlike and enchanting scene.
In the center of the Zen realm is a tranquil pond, upon which stands a statue of Guanyin.
Not far away, from a thatched hut, echoes of wooden fish could be heard.
Suddenly, a ray of Buddha's light entered from the void barrier.
Holding a Buddhist lamp, Ci Hai walked to the thatched cottage and bowed respectfully to the people inside.
“Amitabha Buddha, your disciple Cihai greets Master Minghui.”
The sound of wooden fish still rang out in the house, and the image of Guanyin on the Pure Heart Pond emitted a faint compassionate light.
Ci Hai continued, "Disciple has something to report to the Divine Nun. This time, when I entered the human world, I noticed the movements of the Nine Netherworld and came here specifically to inform the Divine Nun."
The only response from inside was the soft, intermittent sound of a wooden fish drum.
"Only after entering the mortal world this time did I realize that the Nine Netherworlds not only infiltrated the Eastern Region, but also had influence over the Holy Domain."
If it weren't for Shen Shi's main force turning the tide and revealing the truth, the consequences would have been unimaginable had the Nine Netherworlds gained power.
The sound of the wooden fish abruptly stopped.
Immediately afterwards, a clear, cold, and emotionless voice rang out: "With Fellow Daoist Shen and various empresses intervening on the Nine Nether side, they can't cause too much trouble."
His tone was neither humble nor arrogant, as if he had already seen through all the causes and effects in the world.
The sound of the wooden fish continued to echo in the space the next second.
Ci Hai continued, "But I have sensed an extremely evil force in the Holy Land that is even more terrifying than the Nine Netherworld.
According to ancient texts, it is highly likely to be the legendary evil power.
"Um?"
A question arose, and the sound of the wooden fish stopped.
"Xie Ran?"
"Exactly."
Ci Hai said, "Fortunately, this evil power has been destroyed by Benefactor Shen, which can be considered as preventing a catastrophe."
"Shen Zhao, can he destroy Xie Ran?"
There was obvious surprise in the voice of the nun Minghui.
Ci Hai nodded vigorously: "I am absolutely certain that this evil power is what caused Shen's annihilation."
What proof do you have?
"Because I sensed an extremely powerful Buddhist force in the lingering aura emanating from him."
"It is highly likely to be the supreme martial art of our Buddhist sect, lost for ten thousand years, the Blood Brahma Dragon Treasury Scripture."
As soon as Ci Hai finished speaking, the Buddha lamp in his hand and the Guanyin statue in the Jingxin Pond behind him all flashed with dazzling Buddha light.
"The Blood Brahma Dragon Sutra?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the thatched hut slowly opened.
Then, a blinding holy light pierced Cihai's eyes, making it almost impossible for him to open them.
When I opened my eyes again, a stunningly beautiful figure was still slowly walking out of the house.
The woman was wearing a simple light yellow long dress, looking as fresh and refined as a fairy descending to earth.
A string of bright orange Buddhist prayer beads was wrapped around her wrist, which complemented her cool yet captivating face, making her appear even more beautiful, gentle, and dignified.
The woman had eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like autumn water, lips naturally red, skin like solidified cream, and long, glossy black hair that cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall.
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