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Eight hundred and thirteenth chapter adversary

This woman in white is the white snake from Qingcheng Mountain.

After she left Guanyin Temple, she flew into the clouds and followed Master Guanyin's instructions to the city of Hangzhou to find her own opportunity.

As soon as I arrived in Hangzhou, I met a snake spirit with its tail cut off. It was twisted in pain and almost crazy in the barren mountains. There were five wandering spirits spinning around in circles next to it. After seeing the white snake, they knelt down to beg the white snake.

Help, the white snake is kind-hearted and cannot bear the suffering of its own kind. It immediately spent its essence and blood to treat the green snake's injuries. It stole the snake's tail and reattached it to the green snake. It took three days of work to make the green snake recover.

The green snake was grateful to the white snake for saving his life and was willing to be a slave. So he became the white snake's personal maid and turned into a human, named Xiaoqing.

After the White Snake transformed into a human form, he named himself Bai Suzhen. He and Xiaoqing left the barren mountains and came to Hangzhou City. They dressed up as masters and servants and played by the West Lake.

Bai Suzhen kept the Bodhisattva's words in mind and came to the shore of the West Lake. She did not dare to show off, but just enjoyed the flowers and scenery, looking for opportunities.

I have never repaid my life-saving grace in the past. I must find the original shepherd boy no matter what, and resolve the cause and effect. Otherwise, it will be difficult to eliminate the cause and effect, and it will be difficult to achieve enlightenment.

She is the spirit of a snake and insect. She has been practicing for more than 1,700 years. Her concentration is extraordinary. She wandered around the West Lake for a few days. Although she did not sense anyone who was destined to be with her, she was not impatient.

We are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, but if we are not destined to meet each other, we will always meet each other.

However, there was faint sword energy and thunder rising into the sky near the West Lake, and there was Buddha light shining near the Feilai Peak of Lingyin Temple. Bai Suzhen was frightened, fearing that she would encounter a peerless master who would slay demons and destroy her.

In fact, she has been practicing for thousands of years, and her strength is really extraordinary. The ordinary monks are no match for her. However, as luck would have it, two powerful men came to the West Lake, which made her dare not do anything after thousands of years of practice.

Today, while playing by the lake with Xiaoqing, I accidentally bumped into a young man and almost knocked him away, which really surprised Bai Suzhen.

She is a spirit who has been practicing for thousands of years. She is extremely powerful. There is no way that a mortal could bump into her without warning. Even a master who has been practicing for many years cannot get close to her.

But the scholar just now was obviously an ordinary person, but he was able to break his own senses and bump into his own body, which really puzzled Bai Suzhen.

However, the scholar is an ordinary person without any great power, but the strong man beside the scholar is really powerful. The three treasures of spirit, energy and spirit are like the blazing sun, shining brightly in all directions. All monsters and monsters cannot get close to him. What's more,

The body is strong and powerful, the internal strength is profound, and the breath he exhales is like pure Yang fire, burning all unclean things.

Even though Bai Suzhen had practiced spiritual practice for thousands of years and was completely transformed, she still felt very uncomfortable facing the man. Therefore, after hitting him, she didn't even have time to apologize, so she pulled Xiaoqing, who looked frightened, away from the two of them.

After sitting down in a pavilion, Xiao Qing said to Bai Suzhen: "Sister, my tail was cut off by the man in red just now! I asked about it. His name is Li Gongfu, and he is the head catcher in Qiantang County.

, with a flying knife in his hand, capable of killing gods and immortals, his murderous aura is so strong that I have only seen it in my life."

After a pause, he added: "Some time ago, he looked like an ordinary warrior, only powerful with flying knives. Why, when I saw him today, it seemed that Li Gongfu had been reborn and turned into another person. His energy was solid and his three rays were as bright as the scorching sun."

, very scary. He looked at me just now and almost scared me out of my wits!"

After her tail was cut off by Li Gongfu's flying knife, she developed a strong sense of fear towards Li Gongfu. Not to mention that Li Gongfu has now received Yang Xingzhou's teachings and his cultivation has soared. Even if Li Gongfu has not improved his skills, when Xiaoqing sees Li Gongfu again,

There is still a feeling of fear.

Bai Suzhen stood up and looked at the boat in the lake through the drizzle, with a confused look on her face: "There are many capable people and strange people on the West Lake. If I am not careful, I will be in danger of death. But

If the cause and effect does not disappear, the road will be difficult to achieve. This time, knowing that there are countless dangers ahead, I can only face them head on."

Xiao Qing said: "Sister, you have practiced Taoism for more than two thousand years, have vast magical powers, and have profound magic power. You are also a disciple of Old Mother Lishan. How can a casual cultivator deliberately embarrass you? Let me tell you, you are in this West Lake

If we buy a house on the shore and live there for a long time, no one will be too full to meddle in our business."

Bai Suzhen looked at an old monk walking slowly in the mist and mist in the distance, her face changed color, she sighed and said, "Why don't you meddle in other people's business come now?"

He turned around and said to Xiao Qing: "Follow me quickly! The nemesis is coming!"

Xiao Qing was confused: "Nemesis? What nemesis? Is it the realgar that has become a spirit? Or is the centipede spirit here?"

She is a snake-turned-spirit, and is most afraid of realgar and centipedes, but not so much others.

Bai Suzhen smiled and cursed: "Where is the realgar essence? My old enemy for many years is here!"

He pulled Xiaoqing up from the pavilion and landed on a nearby boat. He said to the slightly dazed boatman: "Boatman, sail the boat!"

"Oh oh oh, ladies, wait a moment!"

After the boatman came to his senses, he did not dare to look directly at the two Bai and Qing girls. He slid the paddle and the boat swayed toward the lake.

After Xiaoqing landed on the boat, she approached Bai Suzhen, glanced around, and asked in a low voice: "Sister, where is your enemy?"

Bai Suzhen looked solemn and whispered: "Don't look up at him! We haven't seen him for many years, and his magic has improved a lot!"

Xiao Qing was horrified. She knew Bai Suzhen's skills better than anyone else. She was seriously injured and her tail was broken. Bai Suzhen only took three days to heal herself. Her skill was so high that it was unfathomable. But now

To be so fearful after encountering this "enemy for many years" shows that this person is definitely not a trivial person.

She thought for a while, took out a bronze mirror from her arms, turned it slowly, and quietly reflected the scene on the shore. She looked carefully, and finally her eyes locked on one person.

In the hazy mist, I saw an old monk with a white beard holding a Zen staff and a begging bowl in the other hand, walking through the flowers and trees on the bank. The old monk's beard and eyebrows were all white, he walked like a tiger and a dragon, and his breath was strong. At first glance, he was an enlightened monk.

"Huh? This monk seems to be very moral..."

Xiao Qing was horrified and praised: "My sister's enemy must be him..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the old monk in the mirror suddenly turning his head, eyes wide open, looking at him, and suddenly shouted: "Amitabha!"

boom!

The silver mirror in Xiao Qing's hand exploded instantly.

Fa Hai, who was walking among the flowers and trees on the shore, paused, held his Zen staff in his hand, and his purple gold bowl made a buzzing sound. He faced the West Lake and shouted loudly: "How dare you, you evildoer, to peek at the old monk and see my six-character mantra!"

Mummy mummy hum!”

Boom boom boom!

The sound of his six-character mantra was like a thunderous earthquake, causing the entire West Lake surface to ripple. Clouds gathered between heaven and earth, and the trees and flowers beside the lake rustled down.

Xiaoqing screamed and turned over from the boat and fell into the water. After Bai Suzhen heard the six-character mantra, she also felt upset and angry. With a flick of her palm, the realgar sword appeared in her hand, and she was about to fly up to fight with Fahai.

, suddenly heard a clear voice from the shore scolding: "Fuck, who is yelling? Don't you know I'm sleeping?"

The sound was not very loud, but after it was uttered, the undulating surface of the West Lake suddenly calmed down. Purple light flowed from the mouth of the purple gold bowl in Fahai's hand, and the dragon shape on the Qinglong Zen staff trembled. After a while, it also became quiet.

Fahai staggered back as if he had been hit hard. He could no longer utter the six-character mantra. In shock, he turned his head to look at a small courtyard among the trees in the distance, his expression changed drastically.
Chapter completed!
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