"Senior brother, it's good to stand side by side with me. Fa Xin looked at Fa Xuan, who had not seen him for many days, but had grown a lot taller, and said kindly.

Fa Xuan said hello and walked towards the store, as he walked forward, the blood on his body fell dimmably, and the crowd gradually divided, whether it was a monk or a Buddhist soldier, no one dared to stop him.

He walked over to Fa Xin's side.

Fa Xuan handed the water bowl in his hand to him and said, "If you are thirsty, drink saliva first." ”

There was still a small half bowl of water left in the bowl, and Fa Xuan took it and drank it all, like drinking spirits, although the monks never drank alcohol.

Fa Xuan handed the water bowl back to Faxin, looked at Faxin and said, "Senior brother also has something to say to me?"

Hearing this, Fa Xin laughed and said, "Senior brother, if you and I join forces with the Buddha Kingdom, we can unify it. ”

Fa Xuan didn't smile, he squinted his eyes and looked at Fa Xin lightly.

He forcibly broke into the White Horse Temple, and naturally suffered a lot of injuries and was covered in blood, but his expression and tone when he spoke were still so calm.

Senior brother, do you know that there is no Buddha country in this world, because the people who believe in my Buddhism have their own faction, so they are called Buddha countries by the world. Since there is no country, then how can there be unification?"

Fa Xin said with emotion: "The junior brother is really not a loss, he is known as the reincarnation of the Buddha, and he also has a three-inch tongue. ”

Fa Xuan looked at him and said, "Senior brother, I also know the mental method in the forbidden land, since it is forbidden, it makes sense, don't act against the world's condemnation." ”

Fa Xin's body trembled a few times after Fa Xin said this, and his face turned a little pale, but after a while, he returned to calm.

"Since it is a forbidden mental method, why did the Buddha create it?"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"The Buddha dared to create it because he could control the desires of his heart, and how could we mortals be compared to the Buddha. ”

"I'm naturally extraordinary. Fa Xin shook his head and immediately denied Fa Xuan's words.

"There are too many people dying and it's not what I want to see. In the end, Fa Xuan shook his head, hoping to awaken the conscience of Fa Xin.

"The world needs a new Buddha country. ”

Fa Xuan was silent, knowing that today's harmonious conversation between the two might be over. Although he knew that the end would be like this, he still had a glimmer of hope.

"Then brother, let's see you on the battlefield. ”

"See you on the battlefield?" Fa Xin raised his head dumbly, looked at Fa Xuan and said mockingly: "Senior brother, you can't go back today." ”

Fa Xuan didn't see the slightest fear on his childish face, just calm.

He didn't speak, but rushed straight over, his shoes falling to the ground, and crushing a bluestone.

The fist whistled and fell, striking the interceptor's face with simplicity and directness.

With a thud, the interceptor drew the scimitar at his waist and met it, equally concise and direct.

Monks rarely use knives, but some people do, and it is clear that the opponent of the Dharma Heart at this time is such a person.

The knives and fists met, and a thunderous roar erupted!

The monks and soldiers who cultivated to a lower level near the White Horse Temple were pale by the roar, and the ordinary believers in front of the temple were even more shocked by the severe pain in their ears, so they covered their ears and sat down.

The monk's pupils shrank suddenly, because the knife in his hand was broken! His scimitar, which was as sharp as snow, failed to cut off Fa Xuan's palm, but was shattered inch by inch!

The people in the White Horse Temple, looking at Fa Xuan, also became a little different, they felt that Fa Xuan was a monster at this time.

The sword and fist met and the winner was divided in an instant, but the person had not yet divided the winner and loser, the monk's face changed suddenly, and he roared, and the essence of Buddhism continued to gush out of his body, and his right hand clenched his fist, like a hill, and smashed into the fist that had come to him a few points smaller than his fist!

The fists met, and there was another loud bang!

Those monks with lower cultivation covered their ears in pain, and some even vomited blood with a whoop, and they were actually shocked into internal injuries!

At this time, the enemy of the Dharma Heart is called Yuehong, and he is the strongest person in the White Horse Temple.

The mountain-like fist smashed on Fa Xuan's small fist, Fa Xuan was shocked back, bright blood flowed from the corners of his lips, and the hand that was intercepted by Yue Hong trembled slightly, but he pursed his lips tightly and did not make a sound.

The saber that had been with him for many years was destroyed, and Yue Hong was aroused to be ferocious, and he shook back Fa Xuan with a punch, without pause, and rushed forward with a fist.

He only took two steps before he was forced to stop.

Because Fa Xuan arrived again, he didn't even do any pranayama, he didn't even wipe the blood from the corners of his lips, brought out the afterimage of the Dao Dao, and rushed over again!

The scattered green leaves in front of the White Horse Temple have been crushed into dust by his cloth shoes.

Fa Xuan and Yuehong met again and met again.

As if the two hills collided directly, a huge roar sounded again in front of the White Horse Temple, and the air was shaken and flowed, bringing a whistling and piercing wind.

Fa Xuan was shocked back again, and was shocked farther, blood dripping, very tragic, but with a clear drink, he rushed back to the field again, his childish face was full of stubborn ruthlessness.

The punch of the sandbag fell again, Rushan's fist struck out again, the strong forces met again, and then separated again, and in the sound of clear cheers, Fa Xuan didn't know how many times he rushed.

Although he was not able to fall down once, he never stopped, did not rest for a moment, and Yuehong failed to take another step forward except for the beginning!

The terrifying sound of impact kept sounding outside the White Horse Temple, like the continuous thunder at the beginning of spring, many monks and believers could no longer support it, and fell to the ground, and dozens of ordinary believers who were closer to the White Horse Temple were directly shocked by the vibration in the air and fainted.

Everyone watching the battle felt a great shock, it was clear that Fa Xuan's body was his weakness, but for some reason it had become so strong at this time, such a strong will to fight was really terrifying.

Fa Xin stood in the center of the White Horse Temple, watching the battle in the arena silent, his thick black eyebrows had already frowned together, and his thick lips trembled slightly.

He doesn't seem to be planning to do it now, no one knows what he thinks in his heart at this moment, maybe he won't do it, maybe he will do it at the last moment.

………… In front of the White Horse Temple, the collision of the two self-cultivation powerhouses has been continuing, and the green leaves that have just emerged have long been broken, and even the wind has become fragments, and it seems that it will never stop.

Just when everyone felt that their hearts were about to be overwhelmed and about to shatter, the crashing suddenly stopped, and people looked at the field in amazement, only to realize that the battle was over.

The battle ended, not because Fa Xuan stopped the charge.

It's because Yuehong took a step back.

The proud No. 1 master of the White Horse Temple retreated into the crowd in silence.

Fa Xuan was covered in blood, with blood dripping from the corners of his lips and dripping blood from his hands. He didn't know how many bones he had broken, but he still stood straight, as if he could charge again at any moment.

Yue Hong couldn't see any injuries on his body, but his face was a little pale, and his right hand on his side trembled slightly, and it seemed that he didn't want to clench his fist again in a short time.

The end of the battle was because he chose to take a step back, which showed that the battle was always under his control, and only then could he easily bring the battle to an end.

He still looks strong.

But Fa Xuan looked extremely embarrassed.

But after all, it was Yuehong who took a step back first.

This battle does not seem to have a winner, but in fact it has been decided.

"I throw in the towel. ”

Yuehong looked at Fa Xuan and said, "You don't have to work so hard. Because Yuehong knew that the collision of the body was not Fa Xuan's strong point, but Fa Xuan insisted on using the body to fight for his life, which was to show his will to everyone in the White Horse Temple, to show his will as the reincarnation of the Buddha.

The corners of Fa Xuan's mouth slowly opened, he straightened his waist vigorously, looked at all the people who looked at him, and said softly: "Then, who else wants to stop me." ”

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