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Chapter 212 The Stunning Shuang Shu Each Has Its Difficulties (Part 2)

Tiantai Mountain is a famous mountain in the eastern part of the Heavenly Dynasty. It is connected to Xianxia in the west, and connects to Zhoushan in the east, with hanging rocks, cliffs, strange pines, and stone waterfalls rising up in succession, majestic and majestic, stretching for hundreds of miles.

Under the bright moon, the wonders of Tiantai are vaguely visible. Except for the Hanging Temple, there is no trace of light in the entire Tiantai Mountain. The Hanging Temple is built on a hanging rock, which is very appropriate to describe it in a poem:

The peaks are beautiful outside, and the valleys are deep in front of the steps. The sunset is connected to the rain, and the green sky falls into the shade of the courtyard.

The Hanging Temple is not without steps and the mountain gate, which makes it difficult for ordinary people to enter, so it is so strange for the temple! The temple located on the cliff is not too large, and it can only accommodate a hundred monks!

At night, even the Guoqing Temple, which has many believers, will not ignite too many oil lamps. Except for the main hall, other places are covered in darkness. The Hanging Temple is different. It is bright and bright on the hanging rock, like a pearl competing for the glory of stars and moons.

Under the water-like moonlight, when a figure runs on the steep cliff, this person is as light as a swallow, and his toes can jump ten feet by tapping his toes on the rock.

Silently landed! When I took the moonlight, I found that the visitor was a woman. She was wearing a set of clothes that ordinary women would never wear. It seemed that a leather jacket made her top tightly wrapped her upper body, highlighting her tall breasts to the fullest, but only a short skirt on her lower body, reaching her thighs, there was no decoration on her snow-white legs, and there was a lotus-shaped hollow pattern on her towering combat boots, a piece of snow-white skin was exposed between the top and the skirt, and a slender belt was wrapped around her weak waist. This outfit highlighted her charm. This woman was half a head taller than an ordinary man, looking heroic and upright, showing off her friendship!

Holding a blood-red spear in his hand, the evil aura between his eyebrows diluted her beautiful face and added three points of murderous aura! If Qin Wuyang was here, he could vaguely tell that this woman was Fang Ziyi, the only daughter of the prefect of Taizhou, but no one could have imagined that she would actually have this outfit!

"Dad, I'm here to save you!" Looking at the brightly lit Hanging Temple, the woman's face was full of resentment. She walked carefully towards the temple with a spear on her back.

There are no monks outside the Hanging Temple! There are no monks who are a monk here. No ordinary person will come here to disturb their tranquility. Anyone who comes from everything is an uninvited guest!

Fang Ziyi climbed over the temple wall and landed in an extremely light way. Her eyes swept across the courtyard, leaving no one! The Hanging Temple is different from an ordinary temple. Because the temple is built on a prominent rock, trees cannot be planted here, so the courtyard is bare, and only in the square made of stones, there are clusters of green grass growing. It is a specialty of the rooftop, the first of the nine immortal grasses.

This is a kind of fairy grass that is extremely precious. It does grow in slices here. If the herbicide farmers see it, they may not be able to get rid of their backs.

Fang Ziyi didn't even look at her. She walked away with strange steps, like a lynx foraging, alerting to the movements around her.

In front of the hall, there are not traditional stone lions, but two columns of thickness, and a purple dragon entrenched on the left column. Under the moonlight, the scales are flashing with gorgeous light; on the right column is an eagle, and the golden eyes reveal the divine light that sees through the Jiuyou.

All Fang Ziyi's movements were invisible in the eagle's eyes. Its eyes could penetrate sand and stones, cross the house, and look directly at the essence. But the eagle had no movement at all. Her burning eyes were just watching her performance with interest, revealing a sense of joking.

Fang Ziyi walked around the side wall of the hall and then saw the eagle and the purple dragon. For a moment, Fang Ziyi felt her heart was like a knife. Her father, every word and action, demanded his virtue as a Confucian scholar. When did he show his true form like this and let the onlookers watch!

With the blood-red spear, Fang Ziyi stepped forward. Before he stepped forward, he heard a Buddha's name, leisurely entering his ears!

"Amitabha! Stop by the donor!"

The old and majestic Buddha's chant made Fang Ziyi's anger soar to the limit in an instant. This was the hypocritical voice that had previously broken the peaceful life of the Fang family and made her family break up in an instant.

Even though he was full of anger, Fang Ziyi's actions were not disturbed at all. He went like lightning, hitting the purple dragon trapped on the stone pillar.

Fang Ziyi has been practicing for many years and has a somewhat erratic personality, but she is indeed a genius in the cultivation process, many times stronger than her father.

She could see at a glance that the purple dragon was trapped on the stone pillar and could not escape. And it was true that the pillars on both sides were covered with spells, known as the demon-suppressing stake. It was made by imitating the super magic weapon, the dragon escape stake, and was specially used to trap monsters captured alive. Later, in the subtle influence of the chanting of scriptures in the hall, these monsters became believers of Buddhism, that is, the saved monsters, and the Dharma protectors of Buddhism!

"You dare!" A thunderous roar came, and a big man from Angzang jumped out of the hall. Oh, it was a monk from Angzang!

He is more than two meters tall, with a tiger's back, a bear's waist, a leopard's eyes, and a leopard's eyes. He is like a steel needle. If he is a hero in the army, he is also a monk who fights with one hundred (~?~).

The monk held the double shovel of sun and moon in his hand, looking extremely fierce and fierce! Seeing the mighty monk blocking the road, Fang Ziyi shouted angrily: "Get out of the bald donkey!" The spear split out a gun shadow and came forward!

The monk's eyes widened, and the sun and moon shovels danced like wheels, blocking the gun shadow. With a "bang", the mighty monk took seven steps in a row and stopped. The qi and blood in his body were churning, which was extremely uncomfortable!

Fang Ziyi was only seven steps away from the demon-suppressing pillar, and a trace of crystal clearness appeared in the corner of her eyes, which was a scent of joy. After just one breath, her father could be born in heaven. From then on, the sky was high and the birds could fly, and the sea was wide and the fish leaped! But the eyes of the purple dragon on the pillar showed a lot of sadness.

"I am merciful!"

A Buddhist character "卍" appeared out of thin air on the ground, and countless pillars as thick as golden lights were connected into a cage to trap Fang Ziyi in it.

A short distance is the end of the world.

"The bald donkey is despicable! I have a kind of letting go of this girl. If you win your aunt with your real ability, you will have no complaints whether you kill or cut them. If you bully the weak with the crowd and set up a trap, you will lose all the face of the Buddha!"

"Why do monsters dare to show off their verbal advantage? Aren't they afraid of going to the hell of tongue pulling out?" As they spoke, a group of monks came out one after another, about a dozen. The one who spoke was a frown old monk. His pair of hanging eyebrows set off his cold temperament, which looked even more like a monster than a monster!

"Junior brother, stop!" The monk in the middle of the crowd said, "Donor, although you, father and daughter, are monsters, do not hurt humans. They are kind and generous. I admire you! I specially invited you to give you a clear path! Why don't the donor accept my monk's kindness? Instead, he hurts people!"

"What a bright road, let my father suffer this great humiliation. Is it your Buddhist good intention? In a word, should you let it go?" Although Fang Ziyi was in the cage, her momentum was not weak at all, as if the other party was at a disadvantage!

"Amitabha! Donor..."

"Senior brother, how can such demons understand your kindness and save them together!"

"Junior Brother Yuanjue, stop talking!"

"Female donor, I can also understand the desire to save my father. The blood flame gun in your hand has long been heard of his reputation! But the demon-suppressing pillar in this temple is not an ordinary person. If you hold a strong attack and injure the demon-suppressing pillar, the Lord will definitely be damaged. Therefore, I have a strategy of having the best of both worlds!"

When she said this, the old monk kept silent. In the cage, the golden light gradually invaded Fang Ziyi, but the blood-colored spear in her palm automatically emitted a burst of bright red mist, offsetting the golden light and keeping her enlightenment.

Fang Ziyi heard this and said, "Yuanzhen thief has something to say, what can I do?"

Yuanzhen's forehead wrinkles were beating, and she smiled and said, "As long as the donor takes the zombie from Guidao to ten pairs of male and female, I will immediately release the order. What?"

Fang Ziyi laughed loudly and shouted: "Yuanzhen Thief Bald, you have a good plan. There are not ten pairs of scarlet silkworms in the world. Where do you ask me to get ten pairs for you? Besides, you want to practice the world's best 'Feng Shadow Pill' with your Hanging Temple. It's simply a delusion! Look at the gun!"

Fang Ziyi's spear shook, and the blood-red energy quickly contracted to a little, and then exploded in an instant. The bursting energy immediately shattered the golden cage into pieces!

Fang Ziyi brewed for a long time, just for this stunning attack! The gun was as powerful as the sky and the sky was full of the momentum that he would be successful without regrets!

(Thanks to the generous support of the "Evil Man" classmate! This is the second update~~~~ Please give me a red vote~~~~~~~~)
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