The national teacher was stunned by Su Yang's shameless words.

What is with what? Is this fate with you?

Are you the Buddha Mother of Cundi?

Han Songming looked at Su Yang. He really didn't expect that Su Yang could say such shameless words for granted.

Su Yang was calm and looked at the national master seriously, and also looked at the lotus in the national master's hand.

The lotus is the Buddha's object. Many Buddhist deities have the image of holding lotus. Among these many lotus images, Guanyin in white-clothed clothes sits upright in the lotus seat, holding a lotus in one hand and taps her chin in the other hand, which is most deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Su Yang knows that this lotus object also has a meaning, as if the lotus is first blooming, which is the first bodhicitta of sentient beings, and the lotus is in full bloom, which means that they have attained Buddhahood.

When Su Yang encountered the lotus, he was indeed trapped at the beginning, but the national master's path was deviated in Buddhist scriptures, and the descendants of Su Yang's Buddhism were well-known. Therefore, when Su Yang used Buddhism, the lotus had a sense of response. Therefore, the Buddhist magic weapon could not subdue Su Yang. Instead, after Su Yang recognized this magic weapon and had a dream, he could subdue this magic weapon for his own use.

"So brave!"

The national master said hatefully, reaching out toward Su Yang!

"Swish!"

Su Yang raised his hand and saw two sword pills. These two sword pills popped out from Su Yang's sleeve and grew in the wind, one black and one white, one yin and one yang. The two immediately turned into two dragons, entangling the national master.

The national master was in mid-air, dodging left and right, and suddenly another magic weapon was taken out in his hand. Su Yang looked closely and saw that the magic weapon had a cross magic pestle, a Buddhist hand drum, and a five-color ribbon. The most important thing was the two human heads on it.

One head is a skeleton, and the other head is a mummy.

"This is the Heavenly Staff!"

"One head is missing!"

Su Yang talked with Gu Zhi and was no stranger to the Buddhist Buddhism in Xifan. After seeing the magic weapon, he immediately knew that there should be three human heads, one skeleton, one mummy, and one fresh human head. Such three heads represent magic and a five-color ribbon, representing five empty signs.

Of course, although there are many things representing Buddhism, this thing is still a cruel magic weapon. It is called "Heaven Staff" in Buddhism. In Xifan Buddhism, this is a symbolic guide to give sentient beings a bodhi root. In Su Yang's view, this thing is cruel and domineering, and it is even more mysterious.

Su Yang's master had already mastered his achievements in his cultivation and was profound and profound, but when he was in Laoshan, he never met the national master and was plotted by the national master's magic weapon. If Su Yang had not drawn his sword to help him at that time, he would have been completely trapped in the hands of the national master.

"Swoosh..."

The national master turned into a ball of black smoke and rushed towards Su Ming.

This is to use Su Ming’s head to make the last puzzle on the sky stick.

Su Yang thought, raised his hand and palmed. This palm was full of Yin and Yang and Five Elements, and pushed directly on Su Ming. In the blink of an eye, Su Ming had already pushed Su Ming out of Shenjing City. Then his wrist turned lightly, and the winter thunder suddenly rose. He saw thunder and lightning in the sky intertwined, and thousands of clouds and wind and thunder collided. For a moment, the Yin and Yang were in chaos. The bright light of the illuminated earth shone brightly, and then a thunder came from the sky and slashed down towards the national master!

A long time ago, Su Yang calculated that it was the twelfth month of winter. In this twelfth month of winter, just as the cold pine nature was tomorrow, Su Yang attracted the thunder again and led to the thunder tribulation that was about to come. With the back of his palm, the national master was going toward a dead end!

Seeing this, the national master immediately sacrificed the golden lotus. After the golden lotus floated in the air, it formed three acres of golden light shields on his head, and collided with the thunder in the sky. In an instant, the entire imperial city was shocked. Various tables, chairs, dishes and dishes were whizzing, and a large area was broken. Only the imperial city was protected by the formation and did not collapse.

Su Yang had a little Buddha fire between his eyebrows and pointed it to the golden lotus sacrificed by the national master.

A little Buddha fire was swaying and shaking, flying towards the national master. The golden lotus stood tall above the national master's head, competing with the vitality, thunder, and the upcoming disasters between heaven and earth. Until the Buddha fire fell on the golden lotus, Han Songming's face immediately became embarrassed.

The golden lotus is originally a magic weapon, but only Buddha nature has been sacrificed and refined by the national master for many years. Now the magic weapon he has sacrificed and refined for many years is a little bit by the Buddha's fire. The golden lotus is faintly integrated, which means that it will follow the Buddha's fire.

"A magic weapon is so watery!"

The national master looked at Jinlian and gritted his teeth, and the point of Buddha fire that Su Yang lit on the Jinlian made him even more annoyed.

When the great official of Ximen seduced people, he knew that he had cared for the victim. You just sacrificed my magic weapon in person, and my magic weapon was not at all conscious of resisting. If you were a little bit of the Buddha's fire, you would be eager to follow people immediately.

This is also a strange feeling that Han Songming had never experienced before.

Su Yang's divine thoughts are connected to the sky, and the Xuanzhen scriptures are naturally flowing. The sky is densely covered with clouds and thunder is shining. It is slashed at Han Songming here in a row. On the other side, it is burned with Buddha fire to crush Han Songming's divine thoughts blessed on the golden lotus. The two moves make Han Songming even more restrained.

"This knife must have been created by you."

Su Yang stretched out his hand and a long knife appeared in his hand.

After the sword appeared, the resentment that had been released by the entanglement in the imperial city was suddenly ignited, and the dark clouds emitted an unknown aura.

When Han Songming saw the long sword in Su Yang's hand, his heart tightened, and he naturally recognized it. The long sword in Su Yang's hand was the magic weapon he created at the time. The main function of this magic weapon was to remove the true dragon emperor. Unexpectedly, Su Yang is now holding this sword.

"I said that if you want to use this knife, you will regret it if you kill it!"

Su Yang looked at Han Songming and said coldly.

In order to create this sword, he committed a huge murder in Qingzhou. Now the King of Qi is dead, his soul is blocked in the small coffin, and he temporarily avoided the sword. However, after the King of Qi, Su Yang, whether it was the royal family of the Daqian Dynasty or the bureaucrats in the court, they had to pay the price.

Originally, Su Yang had been escaping from his destiny to be an emperor, and the reason why Su Yang made up his mind to come to the capital was because of this public resentment knife.

Now this first sword starts with the national master!

Su Yang's thoughts were different, and the lightning shone in the sky, and the Buddha's fire golden lotus was shaking, leaving the national master's control. Then the public resentment knife suddenly slashed at the national master!

The golden light cover on the golden lotus was defenseless, and Su Yang rushed into it without any obstacles. Then, with such a knife, it cut the head of the national master and flew up, and blood flew out from his neck, spraying directly higher than that of Fengtian Palace!

The sword light in his hand turned back, and Su Yang held the knife in both hands and slashed at the national master again!

"clang!"

The sky stick and the public resentment knife blocked each other.
Chapter completed!