Shi Wujian, a figure at the level of the ancestor of Shaomu Mountain, has the reputation of Taishan Beidou in the martial arts. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the little monk saw the master walking out, he hurriedly got up, his breath was still very disordered, he walked to Shi Wujian's side, and bowed his head: "Master, the apprentice is useless." ”

"Victory or defeat is natural, don't worry about your heart, idiot, you are enchanted again. ”

Shi Wujian's voice was full of vicissitudes, as if it could knock on people's hearts, turning decay into magic.

The little monk's body was shocked, he nodded, and when he raised his head again, his eyes had become much clearer, there was no tyrannical murderous intent, and some were just pure.

"What a powerful old monk, his Buddhism has reached an extreme, this is the real attained monk. ”

Even Ye Ling had to sigh, and this Shi Wujian was also an ancestor of the Jindan period, but he was at the peak of the early stage, but despite this, he could be called a generation of grandmasters.

"See Shizu. ”

The relieved abbot hurriedly ran down, knelt on the ground and shouted reverently, and the other monks also knelt down one by one to greet the living Buddha in their hearts.

"See Uncle Shizu, see Shizu. ”

The monks of Shaolin Temple kept shouting, but some of the younger monks opened their mouths wide and didn't know what to shout.

"Shi Wujian, you finally came out, for twenty years, I have been looking for a chance to seek revenge on you, my arm has long been unbearable!"

The one-armed man sneered, and Shi Wujian shook his head: "Donor, the poor monk cut off your arm twenty years ago because you created a killing, and now that you have cultivated to become successful, you should not create a killing again, as for the cause and effect of the two of us, you can do it." ”

The meaning is very clear, if you want to kill, you can kill, anyway, I won't fight with you, you can do it, I'm just playing tricks, what can you do to me.

The one-armed man sneered: "I'm afraid this can't help you, today I will let you go to see the Buddha, and follow the Buddha to eat and recite the Buddha devoutly!"

Well, the sword light rose instantly, and all the people only saw a flash of light in front of them, and the knife had already arrived in front of Shi Wujian.

But Shi Wujian, with his hands folded, and the Buddha's name was Amitabha, but he didn't move at all, and he didn't have the slightest intention of fighting back.

Boom, the knife fell, and it smashed directly into the green bricks on the ground, and the terrible force smashed the green bricks into powder, making the wolf smoke billow.

"Old monk, why don't you make a move, give me a shot!"

The one-armed man yelled frantically, his eyes were red, bastard, bastard, why didn't you make a move, could it be that you would watch me kill you!

No, I will never give up if I win like this, I will force you to make a move, I must kill you when you make a move!

"Shi Wujian, if you don't make a move, I will kill all your disciples and grandchildren!"

Roar, the one-armed man roared wildly, and then went towards the little monk to kill, he just wanted to force Shi Wujian to make a move, otherwise, even if he killed Shi Wujian, he would not be at ease.

The little monk glared, but Shi Wujian, who was beside him, patted the little monk on the shoulder: "Take refuge in Buddhism, and look down on life and death." ”

The knife had almost fallen on the little monk's head, and it seemed to be split in half, but the next moment, suddenly a stone rushed madly towards the tip of the knife.

Wow, the whistling wind directly broke the blade, and then the one-armed man was numb, and his palm didn't hold the blade, and smashed directly into the green bricks on the ground.

"What the master said is right, life and death are downplayed, if you don't accept it, you will do it, and sometimes monks should have desires, right?"

"Otherwise, how can a Buddha become a Buddha, devote himself to suffering, and benefit all sentient beings, for what, isn't it to accumulate a foundation and ascend to Western Bliss after death?"

"Teaching, what is teaching, is just a spiritual sustenance, I think, if the day comes, the moment it comes, it will also drink away the demons, forever transform the world, and destroy the demons!"

Shi Wujian was stunned for a moment, as if he had understood something, and looked at the young man who was walking towards him and bowed his body: "The old monk has been taught what the donor said." ”

The person who came was none other than Ye Ling, who walked directly to the little monk: "Follow me, I will ensure that you are reborn from the fire." ”

The little monk raised his head, shook his head, and looked resolute: "I will follow the master to understand the Dharma all my life, and I will never leave the master for the rest of my life, and the donor should not say it again." ”

Ye Ling nodded, and didn't say anything more, this little monk is extremely talented, Ye Ling was a little moved when he saw it, if he trained well, he would definitely be a terrible powerhouse in time.

"Who are you!Where did you come from, dare to stop me!"

The one-armed man asked cautiously, regained his breath and picked up the knife in his hand, and then said viciously, his eyes vicious.

Ye Ling on the opposite side shrugged his shoulders: "The land of Huaxia cannot be trampled on by anyone, nor can anyone show off its might, I will give you a chance, if you don't retreat, I will abolish you." ”

Wow, everyone suddenly gasped, this young man is so big, don't you see that the terrible little monk can't stop a palm?

The one-armed man was immediately happy and laughed: "Haha, it's ridiculous, you Chinese people are really arrogant, arrogant to the point of arrogance." ”

"Yes, I admit that you are very strong, but you want to abolish me, you are not qualified enough!"

After speaking, the one-armed man stepped violently, holding the knife in both hands, and the whole person jumped forward, killing Ye Ling frantically.

Hmph, the Oriental sword slashed down violently from top to bottom, the sword light was bright, like thunder and fire, the one-armed man's knife was very fast, and the cultivation was also strong to a terrifying point.

All of them closed their eyes, feeling as if their hairs were exploding at this moment, and the air was a little suffocated.

The murderous machine, full of murderous opportunity, has become the most direct contrast with the tranquility of this ancient temple and Buddhist temple that exudes cigarette smoke.

Half a minute later, all of them opened their eyes and saw a scene that they would never forget for the rest of their lives.

Ye Ling, with one finger, directly blocked the chopped Oriental blade, just one finger, forced the entire Oriental Knife to fall, or even unable to move at all.

"No, it can't be, who the hell are you, it can't be!"

The one-armed man roared in horror, this is absolutely impossible, his knife, even if it is stronger than him, does not dare to resist it with a finger.

Thundered.

The one-armed man gritted his teeth, and the strength of his whole body burst out again, terrifying, and he killed Ye Ling frantically.

And Ye Ling flicked it lightly, and the Oriental knife that emitted a terrifying cold light was like tofu, crisp and broken.

With a click, the blade flew up directly and fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

The next moment, Ye Ling's body rushed and came to the one-armed man's side like a ghost.

With a flick of one finger, the fingertips fell on the position of the one-armed man's lower abdomen, and in an instant, the one-armed man's eyes widened, and he felt a terrifying force that directly hit his dantian.

That fierce force, towards his golden pill, crazy killing!