"Ah" Yunfeng screamed, and a ball of blood mist spurted out of his mouth.
"Not good."
Yunfeng was secretly shocked.
He suddenly opened his eyes, slapped the rocks under him with both palms, and his figure flew out of the waterfall like a silver arrow.
"Go to the bamboo forest and find Uncle Wu" were the last six words that came to mind in Yunfeng's mind.
A figure looked like a crazy fire unicorn, with blazing flames all over its body, and flew madly towards the bamboo forest.
On the back mountain of Yushan, a group of fiery red figures roared wildly, flying quickly towards the bamboo house outside the bamboo forest.
Yun Feiyang slowly led "Master Wuchen" to the bamboo forest in the back mountain.
Along the way, everyone smiled and guided Master Wuchen to the scenery on the mountainside.
Along the way, Master Wuchen couldn't help nodding, and he was very amazed in his heart.
No wonder there are many forces on the mainland who want to annex Yushan.
Yushan's unique location and such beautiful scenery alone are enough to make the world stupid.
Yu Dong is the so-called sin of cherishing the wall.
Suddenly, a figure with blazing flames jumped out of the forest at great speed.
"Ahhh" a shrill scream and wailing sound came from the Hokage.
At this time, Yunfeng no longer had any consciousness.
He now looked like the Demon King of Purgatory, but deep in his heart, there was only one word "kill".
Yunfeng, who was holding the Youlong Sword tightly, saw mountains and rocks falling apart along the way, and the bamboo forest was in a mess.
Even Yun Feiyang found it extremely difficult to adapt to the murderous and violent aura exuded by Yunfeng.
"No, it's Feng'er."
Yun Feiyang twitched slightly, but saw his body tremble violently, and shouted anxiously.
He had already heard that the roaring sound just now was made by Yun Feng.
But when Yun Feiyang raised his figure, he pounced on the opponent with all his strength.
Suddenly, Yun Feiyang felt a figure flash in front of him, and the "Master Wuchen" standing beside him disappeared.
Master Wuchen heard Yun Feiyang's trembling voice, and then looked at the roar from the mouth of the fiery red figure.
He heard a mournful cry, and he already knew that the other party must have failed to concentrate when practicing the exercises, which led to the practice of going crazy.
Wuchen's figure reached in front of Yunfeng, but when he saw his big palm clasping the vein gate of Yunfeng's right hand, a pure sword energy slowly poured into Yunfeng's body, not only pushing Yunfeng to The violent fire attribute sword energy in his body was completely suppressed, and the messy sword energy in his body was slowly introduced into his inner Dantian.
When a powerful and pure sword energy poured into his body, Yunfeng suddenly felt the inhuman pain from the impact on his meridians all over his body, which was instantly relieved a lot.
Yunfeng sat cross-legged on the spot, and quickly guided the Four-in-One Divine Art in his body to quickly guide the remaining sword energy in the meridians into his inner abdomen.
The violent and murderous aura in his heart was gradually diminishing.
Master Wuchen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly said: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, walking in the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, saw that the five aggregates are all empty, and endured all the hardships.
The color of the relic is not different from that of emptiness, emptiness No different from sè, sè is emptiness, emptiness is what it is The same is true for feelings, thoughts, and consciousness.
The relics are empty and have neither birth nor destruction, neither dirt nor purity, nor increase nor decrease.
Therefore, there is no color in the air, and there are no eyes, ears, nose, or tongue.
Body and mind, colorless sound, fragrance, Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra" In the void, golden fonts came out from Master Wuchen's mouth one by one, and gradually gathered above Yunfeng's head.
When "Master Wuchen" finished chanting the last word, all the golden fonts above Yunfeng's head , quickly gathered in the void to form a Buddhist golden "" Buddha seal, which was instantly printed on Yunfeng's eyebrows.
At the moment when the Buddhist seal with the word "" was imprinted on Yunfeng's eyebrows, Yunfeng Chun felt that all the violent and murderous aura in his body had dissipated without a trace.
When Yunfeng used the Sihe Magic Technique, all the sword energy in his body had returned to his Dantian.
After that, he noticed that there was nothing strange about the sword energy in his body.
Yunfeng slowly opened his blood-red eyes and stared at a strange old monk sitting cross-legged not far away.
Yun Feiyang quickly took out a piece of clothing from the ring and put it on Yun Feng's body.
He looked at Yun Feng nervously and said loudly: "Feng'er, are you feeling better?
Do you have any discomfort?"
"Master, I'm sorry for making you worry.
It's okay now."
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Seeing Yun Feiyang's frown and anxious tone, Yunfeng felt guilty.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay," Yun Feiyang shouted excitedly.
Yunfeng stood up slowly, looked at the old monk in front of him with confusion, and asked in confusion: "Master, who is this master?"
"Feng'er, come here."
Seeing that Yunfeng was no longer seriously injured, Yun Feiyang pulled Yunfeng and walked quickly to Master Wuchen.
Yun Feiyang looked at Yun Feng excitedly and said, "Feng'er, if Master Wuchen hadn't come to the rescue just now, you might have been seriously injured.
Come and thank Master Wuchen."
"Junior Yunfeng, thank you Master for saving your life."
Yunfeng raised his fists towards the old monk in front of him, bowed deeply and said loudly and respectfully.
Looking at the old monk with white eyebrows and kind eyes, Yunfeng I also have a very good impression on it.
"It's good that you're fine.
I couldn't tell you that at such a young age, you have already been promoted to the rank of fourth-level sword king.
His cultivation level must be limitless."
Master Wuchen looked at Yunfeng and nodded slightly, and said loudly.
"Master Xie praised Feng'er for his talent in cultivation, which is indeed unique among the disciples.
It's just a pity that the senior brothers and I are unable to help Feng'er too much on the journey of cultivation."
Yun Feiyang said to Wuchen.
The master cupped his fists and said loudly.
"It doesn't matter.
If he can realize it on his own in the future, it will be a good thing for him.
But" Master Wuchen frowned slightly and slowed down his words.
Although Yun Feiyang treated him with respect like a master, after all, he He's an outsider, so he can't say some things freely.
"Master, please speak up if you have anything to say.
Is Feng'er injured or suffering from any lingering illness?"
Yun Feiyang said hurriedly.
"Well, Yunfeng's heart was too violent and murderous.
Coupled with the domineering fire attribute sword energy in his body, the murderous and violent spirit in his heart increased sharply.
So when he improved his cultivation today, he It will happen that the energy of the sword is not controlled by the mind and thoughts, and it impacts the meridians in the opposite direction," Master Wuchen said loudly while looking at Yunfeng.
Yunfeng nodded slightly, feeling secretly afraid in his heart.
"Little benefactor, if you feel unwell when you are practicing or improving your cultivation level today, use your mind to touch the "Pure Heart Mantra" between your eyebrows, and then recite it silently several times.
I hope it can suppress you.
The murderous aura in your heart, but this is only a temporary measure.
If you want to eradicate the violent and murderous aura in your heart, Unless you can let go of your paranoia, the more advanced your cultivation is, the more severe the pain the sword energy will cause you."
Looking at the tall and handsome young man in front of him, Wu Chen felt in his heart.
She liked him very much, but she was also deeply worried about the violent and murderous aura in him.
"Thank you, Master, for your advice.
I will keep this in mind, junior," Yun Feng said coldly, but in his heart he dismissed Master Wuchen's words, thinking that if he let go of his hatred, would he still need to practice?
Without hatred, what else would he have to practice?
necessary.
Yun Feiyang looked at Yun Feng, who had a cold expression, and felt like a knife was twisting in his heart.
He knew very well that Yun Feng would never be able to let go of the blood feud in his heart.
"Master, is there no other way to resolve the murderous aura in Feng'er?"
Yun Feiyang took a step forward, bowed deeply to Wuchen, and asked loudly.
"The murderous spirit comes from the heart.
If this child can let go of the paranoid belief in his heart, the murderous spirit will be resolved by itself.
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Otherwise, no matter how many panaceas there are, it will not help."
Master Wuchen shook his head.
Looking at Yun Feiyang, he said seriously.
"Master, wouldn't it be extremely dangerous for Feng'er to practice in the future?
Is there a way to avoid it?"
Yun Feiyang bowed deeply to Master Wuchen and said excitedly.
"Little donor, it is rare that you will be in a situation like today in your practice in the future, but there will be triggering opportunities at any time.
So if you practice the exercises in the future, please try to be as clear-minded and calm as possible, and don't be impatient.
Zao Laojin, you must know that the cultivation of different martial arts skills cannot be achieved overnight, they all need to be done step by step," Wuchen said sternly as he looked at Yunfeng with cold eyes and indifferent expression.
Wuchen had already guessed that the young man in front of him must have great hatred buried in his heart, so it was impossible for him to let go of his hatred in order to resolve the anger in his heart.
"Thank you, Master, for your guidance.
I can't thank you enough.
When you practice today, you must practice as the Master said, step by step."
Yunfeng bowed respectfully to Master Wuchen and said loudly.
Master Wuchen's words greatly touched Yunfeng's heart.
Over the years, in order to be able to take revenge early, he had been turning upside down day and night, forcibly practicing martial arts and exercises all the time, to the point where he was greedy for power and rushed forward, and was frustrated.
It seemed that he would no longer be able to do so in the future.
This co-operation is too hasty.
"Little benefactor, I will stay at the back of Yushan Mountain these days until your fifth uncle comes out of seclusion.
If during this period, you have any unresolved knots in your practice or Buddhism, you can come to me in the bamboo house.
You and I will discuss it together," Wuchen looked at Yunfeng and said loudly.
"Master Xie, if necessary, this junior will definitely go and disturb Master Qing Jing."
Yunfeng said loudly, clasping his fist towards Master Wuchen.
"Feng'er, are you really sure there is no discomfort on your body?"
Yun Feiyang frowned and stared at Yunfeng and said loudly.
"It's really okay, master.
Don't worry.
I will practice as the master said from now on."
Looking at the master's frown, Yunfeng said seriously.
"As long as it's okay, go and wash it quickly.
Let's see what you look like in these rags."
Seeing that Yunfeng was really okay, Yun Feiyang was relieved.
"Master, master, disciple, I'll take my leave first," Yunfeng said loudly, respectfully holding his fists towards the two of them.
"Yeah" Master Wuchen nodded slightly.
"Alas."
Looking at Yunfeng's retreating figure, Yun Feiyang sighed heavily and worriedly
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