"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, flows to the sea and never returns!"

Shi Zhixuan was full of excitement and let out a shocking roar. He shook his head and chanted the poem Lin Sha had recited before. At the same time, his hands formed mysterious hand seals and pressed them down.

The extremely majestic torrent of true energy is like a surging waterfall three thousand feet down, pouring down unstoppable!

What is even more surprising is that Shi Zhixuan's temperament changed drastically at this time, making people feel like a vast and boundless ocean, endlessly stunning and breathtaking.

Lin Sha and the four great saint monks who were unable to escape from each other were all within the range of this guy's crazy torrent of true energy!

"Hahaha, okay, that's how happy it is!"

Feeling the huge threat from the sky and the four great monks who were pulled by the energy and suddenly decreased by the intensity and frequency of attack, Lin Sha’s eyes were red and his face was full of crazy laughter, his muscles and muscles trembled violently, his body’s surface was rippling like water waves, and two iron fists as big as a casserole rose into the sky.

Boom!

The air exploded and the air exploded. The qi roared and the wind blewed three meters away with Linsha as the core. The whole space seemed to shake gently, and two almost visible fist qi balls came out of their hands.

The two fist powers, like meteors that cut through the sky, rushed into the torrent of true energy blasted out by Shi Zhixuan, and went upstream with unstoppable force, and forced into the torrent of true energy that was like a waterfall, bursting out two straight vacuum channels.

"Haha, four old bald donkeys, you can enjoy it!"

Lin Sha laughed loudly, his body soared into the sky like an arrow, and flew into the air without any damage along the vacuum passage burst out by the fist, looking at Shi Zhixuan, who was full of evil faces and was full of momentum.

The changes were too fast. Although the four great holy monks were extremely experienced in combat, they were caught off guard and panicked.

The torrent of true energy like a waterfall poured down, directly submerging the four great saint monks.

Bang bang bang bang...

After the four great saints had already consumed a lot of hard work with Lin Sha, they had already consumed a huge body and were under great pressure. They were directly hit by the evil king Shi Zhixuan's method of sneak attack. The body-protecting true energy outside the body was subjected to a fierce and heavy blow, as if it was bombarded by a heavy siege hammer, and flew backwards with a bang.

"Master Jiaxiang! Venerable Emperor Xin! Master Daoxin! Master Wisdom!"

The monks around him let out a series of exclamations, and there were endless sounds of breaking through the air. In an instant, dozens of monks were blocked in front of the four great monks, with their eyes full of fire and anger.

"Don't you see, the bright mirror and high hall are sad, and the morning is like black hair and the evening turns into snow!"

Shi Zhixuan smiled slightly, and a wicked smile appeared on his face with a long roar from his mouth. His aura changed immediately. The aura of life and death spread for a while and the energy of life and death spread for a while and the body was full of vitality and death. His body stopped in the air, and he turned his direction and rushed towards the monk blocking the road.

The remaining videos of the two palms transformed into each other instantly formed a complex mysterious handprint, and a surging true energy wall suddenly pressed forward like an angry tide.

What is even more shocking is that the energy of life and death is permeated on the wall of true qi, and it is constantly flowing like a natural cycle.

Boom!

A dozen monks shouted together, waving the Zen stick in their hands and slamming the wall of true qi. What is surprising is that when the Zen stick hits the wall of true qi, it is not that the wall of true qi was knocked away and disappeared, but a violent explosion suddenly occurred.

The air waves rolled and a suffocating breath filled the air. A dozen monks in the Zen temple flew backwards screamed, and the heavy Zen stick in their hands was thrown everywhere.

"You must be happy when you are in a happy life, don't let the golden cup face the moon empty!"

With his feet falling to the ground, Shi Zhixuan sighed slowly, his aura changed again, like a prodigal son playing with flowers. His steps were staggering but slow, as if he was as elusive as a game flower. His figure was flashing, but he was also elegant and dashing. All the monks who were blocking him with flashes were shocked, and then his face turned pale and soft and fell to the ground.

"Okay, okay, the evil king's hand is really amazing!"

Lin Sha had already landed steadily with his feet. Seeing the sudden change of the Evil King Shi Zhixuan, he laughed and clapped his hands and applauded: "It turns out that he is worthy of being the number one master of evil paths, and he deserves the title of Evil King!"

"General of the Northern Expedition, did you write this poem?"

Shi Zhixuan's eyes, which were as dark as ink, were shining with enthusiasm at this moment.

"So what, so what, no?"

A gentle smile was made. Lin Sha asked calmly.

"Haha, it's Shi who is possessed by the face!"

Shi Zhixuan laughed and said loudly.

"What is the Evil King talking about? There is no need to hide it like this, it's nothing to be underestimated!"

He glanced at Shi Zhixuan lightly and ignored the monks in Zen temple who were glaring around him. Lin Sha said slowly with a smile in his eyes.

"General of the Conquest of the Northern Emperor said it well, Shi did not act like that young child!"

Shi Zhixuan chuckled calmly, staring at Lin Sha with dark eyes quietly, and said slowly: "I don't know the whole content of this poem, can the General of the Conquest of the Northern Emperor tell me?"

Although he controlled it well, Lin Sha's qi was so sensitive that he instantly realized the tension and uneasiness behind Shi Zhixuan's impression of calmness.

Hey, this is interesting!

Lin Sha smiled lightly, and his mind quickly turned in a flash. In just a blink of an eye, he understood Shi Zhixuan's intention and why he couldn't wait.

The descendants of the Huajian School are all handsome young men, elegant and romantic, and they are ruthless in their love, and they have seen all the flowers without touching a single leaf. They can be regarded as a romantic place in the world.

However, to reach such a height, it is necessary to be talented and talented. Li Bai's song is romantic and unrestrained and unrestrained, and it shows its meaning in the passion. It is in line with the key intentions of the Huajian School, and even promoted the martial arts philosophy of the Huajian School to the height of the world of conscious thoughts.

If there are similar poems, the Huajian School can truly free itself from its original constraints and reach a height that can confront the demons and even Cihang Jingzhai.

For other people, it may be just poetry, but for the Huajian School, it can be compared with the Buddhist disciples of the Fifth Patriarch's "There is no Bodhi tree, and the mirror is not a platform, and there is nothing in it, so where can dust be caused?" The disciples of the Huajian School were enlightened and suddenly realized and made great progress.

As the contemporary head of the Huajian School, Shi Zhixuan vaguely realized his way forward from the grand, heroic and unruly poem of Jiang Jinjiu, which is crucial!

His schizophrenia is already very serious. He wants to go further, not about his internal cultivation, but whether his spiritual realm can be sublimated.

From the first half of Lin Sha's poems, he faintly touched the direction of his progress. How can he not surprise him and not let him worry about gains and losses for a while?

The Huajian School is romantic and calm, while the Butian Pavilion is cruel and hidden, which are completely different ways and represent different lifestyles and philosophy of two different schools.

Shi Zhixuan compared the kung fu of these two schools to two opposite wheels. This "like a wheel" is quite symbolic and creates the seal of immortality. Unfortunately, although Shi Zhixuan is amazing, he cannot be completely integrated. In addition, the death of Bi Xiuxin makes it difficult for him to make up for the division.

However, like the arrival of night and the rising of the sun, the kingly way is domineering, and it is only used. Why do you have to walk among flowers to make up for the brilliance of the sky and the night? Or use the cruelty of the sky to make up for the romance of the flowers to make up for the romance of the flowers?

Today can be as romantic as possible, and speak in your heart with your heart. Tomorrow, you will follow the strategies and killing decisions slowly. There is no point in hesitating at this turning point: What is the confrontation between killing decisions and the ultimate affection and nature?

If Shi Zhixuan is quietly watching the sunrise and sunset, it is much better than using the evil emperor relics to force recovery!

The waves and clouds convey true feelings to Ji Xixi, were born in Dongting, and died in Dongting.

He devoted his love to Ji Xixi with all his heart. Whether it was her life or after death, she was able to be extremely affectionate, so she was extremely sword. Over the years, through the hut of love for a lifetime, Dongting Lake connected with him, and the bright moon in the night sky in the sky, from the infinite loneliness, tasted the world and promoted to the ranks of great masters.

Let’s not talk about who undercover Ji Xixi is, her death has some inside story, but the deep love turns into thinness, and the deep love is actually an extremely difficult path to transcend.

As for Chuanying, he was able to transcend the world only after he got the God of War.

The magician Pang Ban once walked barefoot with his master Meng Chixing after his master was cremated, walking around the mountains, rivers and rivers throughout the world without saying a word on the way, and slept in the desert.

It was these five years of practice that laid the foundation for him to ascend to the throne of the world's number one master ten years later.

It doesn’t matter if the devil’s way is not a demon’s way, but one’s feelings, one’s talents and one’s ambitions can be learned.

Lin Sha instantly understood the importance of the poem "Asking to the Wine" to the Huajian School and Shi Zhixuan, and couldn't help but sigh at the magic of the Gaowu World.

Practicing martial arts can change your temperament, and writing a good poem can instantly sublimate your mind. Your spiritual cultivation will be a thousand miles a day, and your strength will increase like a rocket.

No wonder the momentum of the prosperous Tang Dynasty was almost the best in history. The great poets who had been famous throughout the ages were all super masters with the cultivation of grand masters or even great masters. Who can compete with the world?

Poetry immortals, poetry saints, poetry ghosts...

Don't be too cruel. If you think about it, you will feel passionate and prosperous. I really want to have an intersection with these romantic figures in the prosperous Tang Dynasty and feel the domineering spirit of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

"If the Evil King wants to know, let me wait until this matter comes later!"

As my mind churned, I returned to calm down. My eyes gently glanced at Shi Zhixuan, and nodded with a chuckle and said, "The matter in Jingnian Zen Temple is not so easy to end!"

"That's right, let's solve the troubles of these monks first!"

Shi Zhixuan suppressed his heart and his blood. His sharp eyes were as cold as a blade, slowly swept across the monks in the surrounding Zen temple, and a chilling smile appeared on his face: "If you have any capital, then use it all, otherwise you can't stop us from going down the mountain!"

"Amitabha, General Lin, please leave the Heshi Wall!"

At this time, the four great monks had recovered and stood in a row with their hands in a deep voice.

"Oh, what qualifications do you have to make me like this?"

Lin Sha raised his eyebrows and smiled at a Buddhist temple not far away, saying, "Is it just the number one person in the Taoist sect who has been watching for a long time..."

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