Chapter 162: Monk Fa Ming
The golden golden bell is one story high.
The golden light was as clear as a transparent shield, on which the scriptures were compensated, and the golden bell rotated to shake away all the thunder and lightning that bombarded from all directions.
Looking at the golden bell in front of him, Lin Muyang felt a terrifying wave behind him, covering him like a storm crashing on the shore.
Hurriedly turned around, and as soon as his sword eyes condensed, he saw that a huge palm print swept over.
The palm print swept across, and the powerful qi wave directly lifted the dust on the ground, and the dust flew up, flying sand and stones.
"King Kong Palm"
I only saw a Buddha behind the monk, palm prints flew out, rubble opened the mountain, and the trees on both sides were shattered by a blow.
"Dragon Buddha does not cross"
Lin Muyang also shouted angrily, the dragon Buddha hand is the King Kong martial art of Buddhism, and it is strong when it is strong.
The golden light gathered and burst out from Lin Muyang's body again, a Buddha statue, sitting on the lotus platform, the Buddha's hand was horizontal, the palm was facing outward, the golden light of the palm exploded, and Lin Muyang's hand seemed to be plated with a layer of gold.
"Bang-"
The two fierce and impermanent martial arts collided in an instant, and the strong shock wave suddenly swept around, and the air waves were turbulent, rolling up a thousand waves.
Lin Muyang and the monk took a few steps back at the same time.
The monk's face looked strange, and the expression on his face began to be excited, "Dragon Buddha hand?" The monk said slowly, and there was a trace of suspicion when Lin Muyang showed the Ten Thousand Buddhas bowing their heads.
Now cast the Dragon Buddha Budu, this is the Dragon Buddha hand.
"You know?" asked Lin Muyang, looking at the monk with an evil smile in front of him.
"Poor monk Wutai Buddhist Temple Fa Ming" Fa Ming clasped his hands together and announced a Buddha name: "The dragon Buddha hand displayed by Lin Shizhu is my Wutai Buddhist Temple, Zhenji Temple, martial arts dragon Buddha hand"
Fa Ming's tone was full of excitement, as if a hungry person saw a table of delicious food.
Wutai Buddhist Temple is one of the seven major forces in China, a holy place for Buddhism.
"So what?"
Lin Muyang asked, the Fa Ming in front of him is uncertain, giving people a very gloomy feeling, I am afraid that there will be no less than hundreds of people who are in Fa Ming.
"Since it's something from my Wutai Buddhist Temple, the poor monk naturally wants to get it back!" Fa Ming said righteously.
"Joke" Lin Muyang snorted coldly, "If my guess is right, you, the monk, have already been expelled from Buddhism," Lin Muyang looked at Fa Ming and said.
The corners of Fa Ming's mouth were raised, his hands were folded, and he made the appearance of a monk who had attained the Tao, "Amitabha, what the donor said is true, although the poor monk has left the Wutai Buddhist Temple, his heart has never left, since he has met my Buddhist Sect, the treasure of the poor monk, it is naturally a complete return to Zhao."
There was already a bit of murder in his tone.
"What if I don't give it?"
Lin Muyang asked.
"That poor monk is using the Buddha's magic methods!" Fa Ming put on a strange posture, as if it was the gesture of Veda Vajra in the Buddha hall.
In his hand, he holds a two-foot-long demon pestle.
"There are clouds in the Buddhist family, doesn't it say that you don't kill?" Lin Muyang asked.
"No, the poor monk is just a blissful rebirth of the donor, my Buddha is destined, I am willing to cross the world, and the donor is also one of the sentient beings" Fa Ming said in a high-sounding voice, "In the past, the martial king was defeated, and the master of the Tongtian Sect laid down the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, and the West was introduced, and the two of them were not the ones who crossed the fate and went to the Western Heavens?"
Fa Ming said.
Lin Muyang smiled and shook his head, this monk was full of nonsense, "It's a pity that you are a monk! You should be a cross talk actor," Lin Muyang said.
"The Poor Monk Would Consider It"
Although he was sarcastic about himself, Fa Ming didn't have any anger, and there was no anger on that gloomy face.
There is no trace of blue waves, but it is a cold pool.
Lin Muyang raised his hand and the sword appeared in his hand, the sword light was overwhelming, as if there was nothing under the sun, and the sound of the sword body humming was even more hollow.
"Let's go together" Lin Muyang looked at Fa Ming and the ghost hand, the two of them looked at each other and rushed up, the golden martial arts powerful King Kong palm, the head opened the way, and the palm wind swept everything like a storm.
The wind was raging, and the ground trembled under the palm of his hand.
In an instant, Fa Ming had blasted out more than a dozen palm prints, and Lin Muyang felt as if he was about to be blown up every time he opened his palm.
"Silver Tempest"
The body of the ghost hand rose into the air and blasted out a punch towards Lin Muyang, which suddenly turned into countless fist shadows and fell like a shower.
The palm wind carried the fist shadow, destroying the withering and decaying like a gust of wind, and countless fist shadows bombarded Lin Muyang's body, Lin Muyang raised his hands and crossed his arms, and retreated.
Fa Ming put his hands together, his body was half-squatting, and the golden light on his body bloomed, and his palms came out together.
"The thief is crazy"
A figure flashed, Tai Shici's halberds crossed, and the flames splashed "Dragon Wu Po"
King Kong's palm slapped on the double halberd, "Bell-"
Tai Shi Ci took a few steps back, and the moment Fa Ming saw Tai Shi Ci, he raised his hands and made a lifting movement with his palms facing up.
"Hum—"
There was a buzz, and the golden bell rang.
Suddenly, a golden light fell from the sky, enveloping Tai Shici's body, Lin Muyang recalled Tai Shici in an instant, and a golden bell fell from the place where Tai Shici was located, and smashed directly into the ground.
"Martial Spirit is instantaneous, not bad!"
Fa Ming looked at Lin Muyang.
Tai Shi Ci had already appeared behind Fa Ming at this time, and the "Kang Long Splitting Earth Wave" turned into a rotating thorn from the twin halberds above, and Fa Ming jumped into the air lightly, and the ground shattered and collapsed.
"Halberd Sets the World"
Fa Ming was entangled by Tai Shi Ci, and the ghost hand on the other side was approaching Lin Muyang, and there was another figure, the double halberd swept, and two silver-white arcs flashed.
With a strong wind, it shook away the shadow of the ghost hand fist.
Dian Wei's double halberd was horizontal in front of him, with a solemn and murderous aura, and he couldn't open "Dian Wei is here!"
The twin halberds are wielded as if they were holding two waning moons.
"Blue Dragon Kaiyue"
With a single blow, the power of domineering spread out, and the power of the rival shocked the Quartet, the ghost hand was swept out by Dian Wei, and Fa Ming and the ghost hand retreated to five meters away.
The two of them looked at Tai Shici and Dian Wei beside Lin Muyang with shocked expressions.
There are two people who protect the Dharma left and right, Fa Ming and the ghost hand can't enter Lin Muyang no matter how powerful they are, although the use of the ancient martial spirit is difficult and complicated, but the advantage is also incomparable to other martial spirits.
The ancient generals have their own consciousness and can fight independently, and now it is a completely two-on-three situation, Lin Muyang is already very tricky, plus Dian Wei and Tai Shici are like tigers.
Moreover, the two of them also knew that in addition to these two ancient generals, Lin Muyang also had Zhao Yun and Sun Ce, a total of four ancient generals.
"Quick Fix"
As soon as Xu Bochao came out of the Tai'a Sword in his hand, he walked over, and the military would definitely come when the watch was broken, and when they did, they would be in a very bad situation.
Lin Muyang glanced at Xu Bochao, "Are you going to make a move too?"
"There's no denying that you're really strong," Xu said, the first time in his life that he acknowledged the strength of his opponent.
"Then you'll see a stronger me."
Lin Muyang smiled slightly, feeling a little pressure without the three of them being surrounded by the three of them, revealing an extremely relaxed appearance.
"It's an honor, be careful of his other martial spirits" Xu Bochao reminded the two of them, the sword light in his hand flashed, and the tip of the sword swept across the ground, "Click-" The ground was cracked, and a crack spread towards Lin Muyang.
A striking sword aura came towards him in the crack, and the sword light was like a mirror.
Lin Muyang swung the night practice sword, thunder was everywhere, a sword swept, the sword light flew out in the lightning and thunder, and the two attacks collided, bringing spatial fluctuations.
The explosion is full of light, and the dazzling light and shadow make it impossible to look at it directly.
"Whoosh-"
Three voices sounded in his ears, and Xu Bo rushed out directly from the light and shadow towards the three of them, and the ghost hand and Fa Ming opened their bows left and right, and the spiritual light in their hands bloomed.
"Cambrian"
The ghost hand slammed into the fist, and the cold light on the fist spur burst one by one, as if a huge ice ball had burst, covered with countless sharp thorns.
The ice spikes flickered and spread towards Lin Muyang.
Lin Muyang raised his palm, and the flame condensed the "Flame Dragon", and a flame burned, and the space and the flame rubbed against each other to send out a heat wave, and the fire light swirled around and pounced on the cold ice
The scorching fire quickly spread "palm thunder" Lin Muyang shook his hand, and the thunder and lightning turned into an arc of light and flew into the bursting firelight.
The flames and ice spikes collided with each other, and suddenly a ball of spiritual power exploded, and the two of them struck each other with both palms, Lin Muyang looked at the palm of his hand with a layer of frost, but the ghost hand was a little embarrassed, and there were not only fire scars but also thunder and lightning bombardment on his body.
Lin Muyang wanted to twitch his hand, but found that his palm and the palm of the ghost hand were frozen together.
"Ice Attracts"
The cold air swirled around the ghost hand's arm, as if it was a huge whirlpool suction, as if it wanted to suck Lin Muyang in.
At this time, Fa Ming had also flown down from the sky, and slapped the "Mighty King Kong Palm" with one palm, and the golden light bloomed in the palm of the "Mighty King Kong Palm", and Lin Muyang tried hard to raise his hand "King Kong Panruo".
The palms collide with each other.
Ghost Hand and Fa Ming both charged at the same time, and the two forces seemed to be two tigers, Lin Muyang's legs sank suddenly, and his feet sank to the ground.
I felt that the tendons in my arm were broken, and the skin was cracked.
The pain swept through his body, as if he had been pressed down by a mountain.
"Out of the Abyss"
Lin Muyang's body sank to the ground, Zhao Yun flashed, the dragon spear with the sound of a dragon's groan, and stabbed out ahead only to see a flash of light, Tai'a's sword.
Xu Bochao had already rushed over, and with a twist of his sword, he blocked Zhao Yun's shot.
"Fulong pierces the heart"
Zhao Yun was blocked, Sun Ce flashed out, and the spear swept, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
"Ice Mountain"
The figure of the ghost hand facing Lin Muyang flashed, and the cold ice in front of him crossed his hands condensed into a shield, and Xu Bochao and the ghost hand protected Fa Ming left and right.
"Five-Finger Suppression"
Fa Ming suppressed Lin Muyang with one hand, his body trembled, the ground collapsed, Lin Muyang's bones began to click, and Fa Ming in the sky above felt like a five-finger mountain.
"Buddhism suppresses martial arts, and a thousand hands are coming?"
Lin Muyang said that at the beginning, Rulai used the five fingers in the thousand hands to suppress Sun Wukong.
"That's right!"
Fa Ming said.
Thousands of hands such as to come and dragon Buddha hand is the mysterious martial arts of Buddhism, Fa Ming was originally a warrior monk in Wutai Buddhist Temple, because he stole into the library pavilion, stealing martial arts was discovered, and finally injured eighteen Arhats escaped from Wutai Buddhist Temple.
Over the years, he has been incognito in Kyoto City under the protection of the Wei family, and if he hadn't been chased by the people of Wutai Buddhist Temple, he wouldn't have sent people under the fence.
Lin Muyang was being pressed into the ground little by little by Fa Ming.
"King Kong Dragon Shadow"
At this moment, a figure flashed in the sky above, and the mad song halberd in Tai Shici's hand swept away, and two golden lights turned into golden dragons and roared down.
Fa Ming's body was suddenly covered with a layer of golden bells, and the golden bells swirled around and a buzz, and Fa Ming was beaten ten meters away by Tai Shici, and his body turned and fell to the ground.
Although it is not embarrassing to be repulsed.
Lin Muyang repelled the other two people in a row, looking at the three people in front of him, if he continued to fight, it would definitely be unfavorable to him.
"This way!"
The three of them were about to continue the attack, when a voice came, Li Jinyan and his people had already rushed over, and it would take half an hour for the follow-up troops to come.
Li Jinyan was really worried about Lin Muyang.
"Team Li, listening to the sound of the fight, the number of opponents seems to be three or four," Qiao Zheng, who followed behind Li Jinyan, said.
"It seems that I am going to disappoint you," Lin Muyang said with a smile, and after Li Jinyan came over, Xu Bochao and the others couldn't blatantly act even if they were unwilling.
"It may not be until the end, and no one knows what the ending will be like"
Xu Bochao slowly raised the Tai'a sword and pointed at Lin Muyang.
"That's right"
Lin Muyang agrees with this sentence 100%, and no one can predict the outcome in the ever-changing world.