Chapter 87: Xie Zhenye vs Kong Ming
At night, the white-robed monk made a fire and sat cross-legged on the ground.
Su Wu said, "Monk, what is your Dharma name?"
"Empty Ming. ”
The white-robed monk closed his eyes and spoke.
"The emptiness is clear, the hole is clear and clear, since you have this Dharma name, you should not be a murderer. ”
Su Wu said.
"There's not much difference between killing people and killing chickens. ”
Kong Ming said: "The donor doesn't need to shake the heart of the little monk. ”
Su Wu's head is full of black lines, what he said is ugly, and I am not even as good as a chicken.
Taking a deep breath, Su Wu said with a smile: "The master cultivates the superior Dharma, and the killing of people in Buddhism is too heavy, but the three poisons of greed, hatred, and ignorance will get deeper and deeper, and I am afraid that the master's cultivation will stop here in the future." ”
"That's good! I never thought that the donor also understood the Dharma. ”
Kong Ming opened his eyes, and his face showed a little relief.
"I understand a little. ”
Su Wu smiled, "The master doesn't know much about Buddhism. ”
"The little monk is indeed not as good as the benefactor. ”
Empty and clear.
"Master, are you familiar with Zhang Biao?"
Su Wu asked.
"Senior Brother Zhang Biao has been with me for ten years, and the little monk is familiar with it. ”
"Now that you're familiar with him, you know he's a great murderer. ”
"I don't know. ”
"Buddhism talks about cause and effect, and retribution for evil, that is, because he killed too much, so he got this retribution, why should the master create more killings for him?"
Su Wu sighed lightly.
"That's exactly what the donor said. ”
Kong Ming nodded.
Su Wu was secretly happy.
But Kong Ming then said, "But the little monk can't listen to the donor." ”
Su Wu almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
How can you be such a scoundrel?
Su Wu really wanted to say.
"Donor, is the person who is here now your friend?"
Kong Ming asked suddenly.
Su Wu was stunned, who is coming now?
With a whoosh, a figure swept in like lightning and appeared ten feet away behind Kong Ming.
It's not that the man doesn't want to get closer, it's that the man can't get into the air.
Ten zhang outside Kongming's body, all of them are golden silk threads formed by spiritual energy, densely packed, like spider webs.
Su Wu and Kong Ming were in the cage formed by the golden silk thread.
"Teacher. ”
Su Wu got up, both surprised and delighted.
The person who came was actually Xie Zhenye.
Xie Zhenye saw that Su Wu was fine, and his tired face finally showed joy.
Seeing this, Su Wu couldn't help but be greatly moved.
Xie Zhenye must have been following behind non-stop these days, and he has not rested for a moment.
"Why did the master arrest my Shudu Martial Arts School students?"
Xie Zhenye said in a deep voice.
Kong Ming was still sitting on the ground, with his back to Xie Zhenye, and said: "Master Su Shi is related to the death of the little monk's junior brother, and the little monk took away Master Su Shi just to seek the truth. ”
Xie Zhenye's face was solemn, Su Wu was actually related to the death of this bald donkey's junior brother, and this time he was in trouble.
He has already guessed the identity of Kong Ming, and there is no doubt that he must be a monk of Zenyue Temple.
"Su Wu is a person from my Shudu Martial Arts School, I want to take him away, and ask the master to make it convenient, our principal will definitely visit Master Kuzhu another day, and personally give Master Kuzhu an explanation. Xie Zhenye said.
"Donor, please come back. ”
Kong Ming said.
Xie Zhenye snorted lightly, and as soon as he stomped his foot, the whole mountain shook.
Terrifying energy fluctuations swept over like a tidal wave.
Xie Zhenye shouted, clenched his fists, and punched, hitting the dense golden energy line in front of him.
One of the Great Five Elements Emperor Fist of Shudu Martial Arts School, Qingdi Wood Emperor Fist!
This is the jungle, and this punch seems to mobilize the power of the entire jungle, and the power is doubled.
The golden energy thread suddenly collapsed, shattered, and dissipated......
"Amitabha Buddha ......"
Kong Ming got up and turned around.
His spiritual energy was actually golden.
The vast spiritual energy, enveloping the energy between heaven and earth, turned into a huge Arhat.
Luo Han held a giant hammer and lifted it up and smashed it at Xie Zhenye.
The spiritual warrior monk of Zenyue Temple, majoring in Buddhist scriptures, when the Buddha name is recited, it is the time when the spiritual spell is launched.
Kong Ming majored in the Great Arhat Sutra of Zenyue Temple.
Xie Zhenye poured the energy of the Wood Sequence into his fist, and made three consecutive Blue Emperor Wood Emperor Fists.
The domineering fist intent rose into the sky, as if to tear the sky apart.
Surrounding forests were reduced to ashes.
The arhat condensed by the spiritual energy was immediately repelled by Xie Zhenye a few steps.
Xie Zhenye had disappeared in place, and he didn't know when he came to Su Wu's side.
"Let's go!"
Xie Zhenye reached out to grab Su Wu, but his hand kept grasping with a big golden hand.
The moment Luo Han grabbed Xie Zhenye, his other hand had already raised a sledgehammer and slammed down on Xie Zhenye.
Su Wu's pupils shrank, "Teacher, be careful!"
Xie Zhenye let go of Su Wu and retreated like lightning, really like a lightning bolt.
This is the astonishing speed of the Four Realms Power Martial Artist, in Su Wu's eyes, it is already as fast as an instantaneous movement.
Whoosh ......
Su Wu saw Xie Zhenye's cyan figure approaching Kongming, but immediately retreated.
And so on and so forth.
Luohan's figure flickered again and again, and also swept around Kongming.
Every time the two figures intersected, there was an earth-shattering explosion.
Empty and bright as a mountain.
Xie Zhenye was like thunder.
However, Xie Zhenye tried several times, but to no avail, and he couldn't break through the Arhat at all.
Su Wu knew Xie Zhenye's plan, once the spiritual martial artist was close to the strength martial artist, his strength would be greatly reduced.
A strength warrior who is best at hand-to-hand combat!
"Dare to ask the master's number?"
Xie Zhenye, who was in the fierce fight, suddenly spoke.
"Empty Ming. ”
Master Kong Ming replied.
"It turned out to be one of the three masters of Kuzhu sitting down, Xie admired!"
Xie Zhenye laughed, "Xie Zhenye is honored to be able to fight with the master, and the master does not have to show mercy." ”
"What's the trouble of doing this?"
Empty and whispering.
Su Wu's color changed, didn't Kong Ming do his best now?
"I have to take Su Wu away. ”
Xie Zhenye is colorful.
"Amitabha Buddha ......"
The spiritual energy in Kong Ming's body skyrocketed.
The entire jungle seemed to have only a golden glow left.
The golden Arhat's body was more than doubled.
"Teacher, let's go!"
Su Wu shouted.
"Boom!"
Rohan's sledgehammer has been blasted down.
Xie Zhenye threw more than a dozen punches in a row, and the moment each punch was struck, the whole person would take a step back.
After retreating nineteen steps in a row, Xie Zhenye finally couldn't support it, and after being hit by a sledgehammer and smashing a series of big trees, he sat in the pit in embarrassment, and his whole person's shirt was shattered, revealing his sturdy upper body.
Wow, Xie Zhenye coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his expression was both painful and happy.
"The Five Realms are really powerful. ”
Xie Zhenye looked up at Kong Ming.
"Five Realms!"
Su Wu looked at Kong Ming fiercely, that's right, Kong Ming's aura at this moment was stronger than after Zhang Biao's breakthrough.
Zhang Biao has just broken through the Five Realms, and Kong Ming is a genuine Five Realms martial artist.
Moreover, Kong Ming is a spiritual warrior.
Spiritual warriors, but they are more difficult to deal with than the power warriors of the same realm.
Xie Zhenye, with the cultivation of the Four Realms, was proud enough to resist such a powerful blow from Kong Ming.
"Donor, please come back. ”
Empty and bright.
Xie Zhenye gritted his teeth and got up, his breath soaring.
Su Wu's color changed, "Teacher, you go back." ”
"You are my student, unless I die in battle, you must go back with me!"
Xie Zhenye said loudly.
Su Wu's nose was sour, and his eyes suddenly turned red.