The sound of the wind, clean as faint clear water, blows into the ears, faintly stained with a chance of comfort.

In the Buddha wheel that was burning with golden light three feet above my head, a small group of ghost soldiers walked down to the mortal world and looked at the 'Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals' opposite.

There were no polite words, and there was no need to speak, and when he raised the sword and spear in his hand, the ghost army and the heavenly soldiers were killed together.

The strange blood and the clash of blades flashed vividly in front of him, but there was not the slightest sound.

All the living people gasped at this scene, this kind of "silent mime" like a scene, in the countryside after the wee hours of the morning, it always feels very terrifying, obviously there is a battlefield of hideous blood in front of them, but no one can hear the slightest sound, the air is quiet, even the slight sound of someone fighting their teeth because of fear can be heard really.

But he couldn't hear the sound of the swords slamming together, the sound of sharp blades piercing the body, the sound of blood splashing, and the sound of screaming and dying......

The contrast between the gore and the eerie silence of the scene is striking, full of creepy irony.

I think that "fairy fights" are without fireworks,

Actually, no, it is more ruthless and bloody than mortal fights.

At the very least, mortals can still shout for help, and they can't.

Even I haven't spoken to the ghost soldiers and ghost generals, and in my memory, it's not that they can't speak, but they only need to spit out a few simple syllables and match their facial expressions.

And I could understand what they meant at a glance, and if it weren't for the strangeness of the scene in front of me, I wouldn't even realize that I didn't need words to communicate with them.

Yes, as a mortal, it must be difficult to imagine a way to communicate without words, right?

But I never felt abrupt.

How to describe it, give an inappropriate example: between cats and cats, between dogs and dogs, between birds and birds, between animals and animals...... They all seem to require no real verbal communication, only a few sounds are sufficient.

Mankind...... In fact, it is also an animal......

At least, on the level of ghosts, there really doesn't seem to be a need for words.

More than 20 heavenly soldiers and generals, in the eyes of the world, are like "gods descending to earth", irresistible, and even want to bow and worship.

However, in front of me, a monk, it was a joke.

Frankly speaking, I don't believe that the 'Heavenly Immortals' that have been clearly lost since the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties periods, and now there are still people who can ask them to 'descend to earth'.

At most, it's just an "elf".

Heaven and earth are full of elves, since Pangu opened the world, chaos first opened, after the heaven and earth were divided, there are four elements of "earth, water, fire and wind" to build everything in the world.

Basically, all people and things in the world are made up of "energy bodies".

And the 'Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals' in front of me, I believe that this is such a product.

Heavenly immortals, in the ancient definition, are: living with heaven and earth.

If heaven and earth do not fight, then all things will rest and recuperate; if the husband does not fight, then everyone will not be able to fight.

Heaven and earth are inclusive of all things, indisputable and ruthless, and the heavenly immortals obey the orders of the heavens, which are undoubtedly indisputable and ruthless.

After I became enlightened, I had only seen a Maitreya, a Bodhisattva, a God, and I had never seen any other gods.

This is also due to my shallowness, but at least it allows me to prove that the gods do not intervene in the mortal world at all.

Otherwise, I have been bullied for so many years, at least I am also a 'fellow practitioner' and a junior, how can they not love it?

However, apart from protecting me from the Dharma and protecting my soul, they didn't care about anything else.

Chaowen said that he could die at night.

Perhaps in the world of the gods, this flesh and skin is an "hourglass", and it is enough to attain enlightenment within the time limit. After enlightenment, this skin is dispensable, and death is death, anyway, when the soul is freed from the shackles of the physical body, there will naturally be people to take it, and then do those things that have nothing to do with the world that 'make a life for heaven and earth'.

I especially remember that in the first two years of enlightenment, I often had a feeling of wanting to leave the world, but I was entangled by many people in the world and could not leave.

It is not easy to turn fate, cause and effect are even more difficult to cut, how long you live and how long you have to do human things, even if you become enlightened, the so-called leisure is just a "thing after death". That's what I've recently learned.

But no matter what, immortals vs. demons, Buddhas vs. ghosts, gods vs. demons, heavenly soldiers and generals and ghost kings and ghost armies are not the problem of "natural enemies restraining each other".

Despite the fact that the Dharma overcomes evil spirits...... But I am a Buddha, and the ghost army is my ......

In this way, it becomes the simplest simple calculation of who has the biggest fist and who is the strongest.

Although no one is afraid of death and is extremely brave, the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals are transformed by elves after all, and the strength is closely related to that Taoist.

But my ghost soldiers and generals don't bother with this at all.

…… The heavenly soldiers who were beaten to dismemberment and dismembered their bodies turned into light chips and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The five little ghost kings surrounded the middle-aged Taoist priest, let out a wicked laugh, jumped up and down, and occasionally revealed the green-faced fangs of his true body, which was terrifying and terrifying to see.

The middle-aged Taoist priest who was attacked by the supernatural powers because of the fall of the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals turned pale, and his chest surged several times, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

When the five little ghosts saw the mouthful of blood on the ground, their eyes lit up, and they all rushed over, squatting on the ground, stretching out their tongues that seemed to be endless, licking the blood on the ground, and showing a look of enjoyment on their faces, like children greedily eating melted ice cream......

"Devouring Essence Blood!?" The middle-aged Taoist priest pointed his trembling finger at me: "Raising such an evil thing, aren't you afraid of falling into hell—— you must know, the body is a Bodhi tree, the heart is a mirror platform, wipe it frequently, don't make it dusty!"

"Thank you for your concern. I chuckled: "Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust." ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked incredulous and said: "The Buddha is an evil way! Cultivating the Fa is not dirty or pure, and being a person does not distinguish between good and bad in black and white, which is really harmful!"

"Daoist friend spat blood and is about to start discussing the Tao with me? Hehe, interesting. I smiled lazily: "Yes, Buddha cultivation is indeed not dirty or pure, and there is no distinction between black and white good and bad in the world, but Buddha talks about good and evil." The black and white you said is good or bad, and it can be summed up as the four words "slaying demons and eliminating demons", but whether people are evolved from monkeys or made of mud, they are one of all things in heaven and earth after all. Animals kill animals, animals kill people, people kill animals, people kill people, ...... There is no end to the truth in this, and who can say it clearly? Not to mention that most of them are self-contradictory. A person's life, there are a lot of tribulations, how can we distinguish between simple good and bad black and white, say the simplest, there are chivalrous people in the underworld, and there are black policemen in the police, it is in response to the Taiji Tu that there is white in the black, and there is black in the white; There are also people who avenge their parents, marry with hatred, and then the butcher is full of doors, which is black and white. In order to ensure the happiness of the people, even more people sacrifice people's feelings for right and wrong, kill all obstacles, and die a thousand people and live 100 million people.

"Strong words!" The middle-aged Taoist priest yelled with hatred, pointed at the fox demon girl beside me, and scolded: "You protect the demon girl, you are doing evil!"

I smiled, didn't care, just asked him: "You want to kill demons to get Dan, and you want to peel the skin for assets to please people's hearts, and is it good or evil?"

“…… Less!" The middle-aged Taoist priest stared at the five little ghost kings adding their own blood on the ground, knowing that the essence blood of cultivators was very good for ghosts, if it weren't for this, Tang Seng wouldn't have so many monsters wanting to eat him back then...... His eyelids jumped for this, and the middle-aged Taoist priest looked at me with a fierce expression: "The evil law is skillfully victorious, but it is not enough to win or lose! Do you dare to fight with my real person and distinguish good from evil with your flesh? It is the so-called success and defeat! If I lose, my life will be yours; if you lose, your two lives will be mine! Dispose of it at will!!"

"What's the matter? I'm worried that I'm going to protect the Dharma too much, and I'll eat you without even a bone?" I chuckled and thought for a moment, and the ghost soldier and ghost king flew back to the golden light of the Buddha wheel, and then escaped into my body.

"Don't worry, I'm not that bored. Although there are evil ghosts that eat people, the ghosts around me are naturally different. I moved my wrists, shoulders and elbows, kicked my legs casually, and said to him: "The battle has begun, so naturally we must divide the victory and defeat." If you want to fight, I'll fight!"

“…… Do you really not use evil methods?" The middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't imagine that I was so crisp, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

…… It's like looking at a fool.

"The facts are in front of you, and you can do what you say!" I didn't bother to pay attention to his expression.

"Okay! Sure enough, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and the poor road will be ugly today!" The middle-aged Taoist priest turned nine times with a dragon and a tiger, and he was coming towards me.

The nine turns of the dragon and the eight steps to catch the cicada are also a kind of quick approach to the enemy in light skills.

It's just that there aren't many people who know this thing now.

Despite my lazy nature, I didn't learn much serious kung fu. But after all, I have been cultivating Buddhism since I was a child, although I don't value self-cultivation things, but boys, even if they don't cultivate, are curious and like to watch. This Tenglong Nine Turns can be regarded as the superior kung fu of the Taoist foundation building period, which is basically the same level as the Tiyun vertical and dry land onions.

However, kung fu is considered to be superior, and it is not necessarily possible whether a person can practice to be superior.

It's like a mathematical multiplication formula, we can all memorize it fluently, but what about how many yuan equations, calculus, geometry in physical chemistry?

Books are like cheats, you can see them, but it's really hard to say whether you can learn them or not.

Don't think that physical cultivation is easy without brains, but in fact it is even harder, for example: everyone can easily do 20 push-ups, what about 200 push-ups, 2,000 push-ups?...... What if someone told you one day to do 20,000 push-ups?

Yes, whether it is intellectual or physical, after reaching a certain height, it is something that can only be played by "perverts".

If it was rumored that the Wudang master and Taoist played this hand Tenglong Jiu to beat me, my first reaction must be "run"!

Nonsense, if you don't run, are you waiting to be beaten?

I've got the courage of a puppet, but I'm not the same thing as being a fool.

But in front of the middle-aged Taoist priest's dragon nine turns, I am not afraid.

For no other reason, just by looking at the agility and speed of his first and second kicks, I knew he couldn't get home.

Most of the Taoist kung fu is in the lower plate, pay attention to the flashing and moving of the cloud dragon, the real master, smart drifting, you can't notice that the other party has any force or power conversion when you see it, it can really be described as a smooth flow. That kind of really doesn't have to fight, my level, I can't even find the opponent's strength hidden in my body, how can I deal with it?

Head, shoulders, elbows, fists, feet, knees, hips, arms, back...... Kung Fu people are all over the body, and there is no place where they can't beat people. That's really horrible!

Fortunately, in today's era of science and technology, not only am I lazy, but other people are even lazier, even the Taoist priests in front of me are not as hard as their ancestors.

Ma Bu, emphasizing a "earth rooting", this is the root of all wonderful kung fu, without this, there is no way.

No nonsense, although I am lazy and my horse steps are poor, but a "earth rooting", I have done it!

Eight steps to catch the cicadas!

I drew a dragon under my feet, and with a flicker, I ran towards the Taoist priest.

According to legend, eight steps to catch the cicada is one of Yang Luchan's stunts, and it is also said that it is the ancient and secret legend of Taijiquan, and it is also said that it is the evolution of killing enemies that has existed in Qi Jiguang's period, and it is also said that it is the treasure of the former Jianghu sect......

For me personally, when I saw it, I only talked about the key points of practice, which is from a book of light martial arts, which is the secret book of seeing the six paths, listening to the eight directions, lifting the longitudinal and narrowing the bones.

But I myself have only practiced the six ways of seeing and seeing, and I haven't practiced the rest...... The child's temperament, and there is no teacher to teach him, and there is no venue, so he naturally can't do it.

But after all, I still read it, and I have some memories that when I was a child, I was playing and practicing, and when I grew up, I became a skill. That's the beauty of Tong Zi Gong.

Seeing that I took eight steps to catch the cicada, the middle-aged Taoist priest was startled, and the two of them took shelter and punched at me, and I easily flashed by my eight-step cicada footwork, and he asked in surprise: "Who is your master!?"

"Self-taught!" As I replied, I punched him in the ribs.

Between the staggered figures, he was unavoidable, and if he blocked me with his hand, he would expose his entire back in front of me and let me hit me at will.

Of course he refused, the dragon turned nine times, and the most important thing was to pay attention to a cloud dragon change!

The cloud dragon and the cloud dragon, the dragon in the clouds, are not a snake, and the essence is naturally to "fly".

He didn't care about my side punches, and he spun a 180-degree spin while his legs were intertwined and kicked me hard at the side of the head.

If this kick is real, I can really go directly to the hospital for examination, and the mild will have a concussion.

But the eight steps to catch the cicada are different, as the name suggests, the cicada is a small one, by the pond, so catching the cicada is really catching the meaning of the cicada, it is all the mud leg kung fu!

He soars, I drill!

A style of "chilling cicada is very pitiful", the body squatted forward cautiously and quickly, and narrowly avoided a kick on the top of the head.

The wind swept and it was cool...... It's like turning on an electric fan with the highest wind speed.

Cicadas fly, towards the sky!

If I saw the cicada flying, I squatted down and shook the horse step, like a bow step, stretched out my hand to turn into a fist, and grabbed the "hit" to the sky!

Bang!

"Ah——————h

A sad scream of the hearer and the tearful of the seeker pierced the sky.

The middle-aged Taoist priest fell to the ground, clutching his stomach...... Go down a little further and roll on the ground.

I'm a little embarrassed.

…… I'm really unintentional, saying that it's too late and that it's fast, where do I have time to think so much?

Is...... The position he left me to hit was so easy that I didn't even have to aim......

“…… Is your 'brother' alright?" I asked him tentatively.

"Despicable!" The middle-aged Taoist priest got up on his trembling legs and glared at me viciously.

I was a little unhappy, as the so-called fists and feet have no eyes, and then said: "You haven't practiced the Taoist Three Tribulations? I thought you had practiced to the point where you didn't break the golden body." ”

Even so, I was actually a little embarrassed in my heart, and I must have looked at him, and the corners of my mouth were foaming...... Two hundred pounds of strength hit someone's little brother......

"Boy, you must die today!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest jumped to the back, picked up the three-foot green steel sword, chanted words in his mouth, and then slashed the sword body through his own seal hall, and blood flowed down the sword body......

I frowned, even though I had never seen anything like it. But I vaguely felt a cold wind around me!

I couldn't help but shiver all over.

And beside him, those mortals passed out one by one in the cold wind and fell to the ground.

This is a fainting caused by the weakness of the soul and the inability to withstand the injury.

In the blink of an eye, except for the middle-aged Taoist priest and me, only Ouyang Ni Neon was still standing sober.

"I'm as anxious as a law! I will live for 30 years, and the law will prohibit it, and I will open the Shura King! Enter the world and kill the evil Buddha!"

The wind was blowing, and in mid-air, a cave space darker than the night appeared, and among them, a pair of horns were the first to be drilled!

Under the horns, there is a human head!

Damn, is this the Bull Demon King?!

But at this time, I don't have time to be curious about this, because there is a change around me!

Behind Ouyang Neon, a bewitching fox tail appeared in front of me,

One-tailed, two-tailed, three-tailed, four-tailed...... Nine-Tails!

"Neon, what's wrong with you?!Aren't you coming with a tail!" If I wasn't embarrassed, I really wanted to scold: Nine-Tailed Demon Fox! Nine-Tailed Demon Fox!! The big demon of demons!! I can't beat it!!!

Who helped me collect them?...... If you don't take it, I'll do it.

Although it is true that he has become enlightened, compared to these big demons, he is still a baby!

"Death!!" Ouyang Neon let out a scream that was not like a human voice, and jumped towards the huge Shura King 'Bull Demon'.

The three-foot green steel sword fell to the ground, and the middle-aged Taoist priest's face was visibly old, and in an instant, he had become a crane-haired old man, and his wheezing and hideous old face had an almost crazy grin, staring at Ouyang Neon's nine demon tails, both fearful and greedy, and the Shura King he had exchanged for thirty years of life had come to the world.

The wind was terrible, mortals were forbidden, and all my attention was drawn to the imminent battle in front of me.

No one noticed that behind me, a pair of golden wings were coming out of their cocoons like seeds breaking through the ground.

At the same time, in the sea of my divine souls, the first protector who had been practicing in retreat since more than two years ago, and the man who had protected me like the stars when I first attained enlightenment, opened his eyes and looked at me, and raised his thumb with one hand, revealing a blade!

This knife has never left his hand, even if it is closed, it will not fall at all.

There are countless undead under this knife!