Gao Fei, who came up from behind, was carrying Ling Zhu'er on his shoulder, and stared at the monk opposite in the courtyard in front of the dilapidated small temple in a daze.

Zen one monk!

Fahua Temple is located in Zhongzhou City, away from Jiudu Mountain is only separated by a mountain range, the original Jiudu Mountain that fight, among them is a lot of monks wearing Buddhist clothes, Gao Fei has a very good memory, at this time standing on the opposite side of the Southern Dynasty this monk looks at the age of nothing more than thirty, but this monk is solemn,

Zen one, Zen one, Gao Fei can especially remember that on the mountain more than ten years ago, an old monk was followed by one, the Dharma name Zen One,

The old monk is called the catastrophe, I think the monk was seventy or eighty years old back then, and the one who followed the old monk on the Jiudu Mountain was the Zen monk in front of him.

I have long heard that the monk passed away, but I don't know the reason, Gao Fei has seen the monk fight the people on the mountain alone without falling into the wind, and the old monk left abruptly, because the mountain has not seen the Heavenly Demon Divine Monarch,

He whistled, and the black eagle, which had been squatting on the wall, flew up and flew straight to the young man who was trembling on his knees.

After the eagle spread its wings, the length was about half an inch, and a whistling sound sounded in the air, and the black shadow's claws grabbed Chu Jingjue's shoulder,

But at this moment, I only heard the monk clasp his hands together and whisper, "Amitabha, I didn't expect that the Condor of the Demon Sect had arrived, but it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

With this mournful roar, with a wave of his right hand, a soft energy blew straight over,

The black shadow was blown straight in the air and turned around three times, and then went straight into the sky, let Gao Fei whistle again but only hovered in the sky,

Gao Fei shouted, "The monk who is also yin has hurt my partner, but the monk is also so ruthless?"

Hearing Gao Fei's reprimand, the Zen monk was not angry, but just smiled, "The young man is wrapped in the Diamond Sutra at this time, and he is slowly digesting it, and the two are in the midst of fighting, although you can control the Divine Eagle, but the Eagle is also very spiritual, and it itself knows that even if the claws grab the young man's shoulders, the claws will be cut off by the scriptures, and the little eaglet knows more than you, where do you want to preach with the monk?"

Gao Fei originally wanted the eagle to directly catch the young man and leave directly, he didn't want to entangle with this monk in this barren mountain and wilderness, he had seen the skills of the monks of Fahua Temple, even if he felt the qi of this Zen monk, but he couldn't feel the monk's martial arts cultivation at all,

There was just an idea in his heart, this monk's face was extremely calm, but in the face of this monk, there was a feeling of facing the mountains, which made him uncontrollable a little panicked.

The young man who was kneeling on the ground, and his whole body was trembling, but he was bleeding all over his body at this time.

The huge golden characters seemed to have turned into countless small characters at this time, wrapping straight around his body.

It's a guy with green scales all over his body.,At this time, there's a trace of gold wrapped in this cyan.,It's a little unknown to outsiders.

Chu was shocked to feel that he was indeed suffering from pain at this time, for the first time in his life, he felt the pain that made him crazy, but the dragon scales that had risen before were shaved off by the golden characters, and the scales born on his body seemed to be a little resistant to the golden font, which could cut off the dragon scales from the reverse scale martial spirit, which showed the extraordinaryness of the Buddhist characters,

Against the scales, against the scales, how can any mortal thing be able to surrender to other things?

The big characters that jumped into the body from both shoulders were shattered at this time, and countless small golden characters wrapped around the scales of the whole body.

The green scales were already repulsive, and the two fought each other on Chu Jingjue's whole body.

Chu was shocked by the pain, as if his whole body was torn, his skin was oozing blood, and he was lying on the ground with his head in his arms, and he roared in his mouth.

Even Nanchao, who was known as the ghost hand, took a few glances at the young man who was roaring on the ground, constantly banging his head against the big tree next to him, and banging straight into it, he felt a little unbearable in his heart.

Gritting his teeth, he said to the monk opposite, "Zen Yi little monk, you see that young man is tortured by the scriptures in your mouth so painfully, how can you bear it in your heart, your Buddhism is such a method?"

Zen turned around and glanced at the young man who had lost some consciousness, and said in a low voice, "The pain in the world is not only the pain of the body, but the heart is more painful than this. ”

After speaking, the Zen Yi monk simply sat down, not paying attention to the two important figures of the Heavenly Demon Sect in front of him, and he didn't know if this monk was too confident or big-hearted.

He only sat down, chanting the scriptures in his mouth, but the small golden characters visible to the naked eye seemed to be connected in the air and flew straight to Chu Jingjue, who was rolling on the ground not far away.

The small golden characters were like water droplets falling to the surface of the lake, and every time they entered Chu Jing's body, they would bring a ripple.

And every time the ripples appeared, the young man seemed to be beaten in the air, and his mouth whispered,

Every word that Zen Yi monk recited was like a heavy punch slamming into his whole body, and Chu was shocked to flip and move in the air, so that he was not in pain, and roared in his mouth, "monk, I Chu shocked that one day I will definitely cut off the flesh and blood on your body with a knife, and I will definitely kill a monk when I see it in the future!"

The Zen monk didn't listen to him at all, but just chanted in a low voice.

Nan Chao was really upset, and he whispered in his mouth, "You monk is so vicious, don't blame you for offending!"

His hands were crystal clear, and the black mist on them was much more abundant at this time.

I only heard Gao Fei next to him shouting, "Senior brother, don't be in a hurry, this monk of Fahua Temple is scheming." ”

In Gao Fei's opinion, this Zen monk can control those scriptures just by chanting in a low voice, and there are few monks who can do it at will in Zen Buddhism.

Although he was also a little nervous about the young man, the young man was tortured by the scriptures that jumped into his body one by one, and the whole person was also hanging in the air, at this time it seemed that he was unconscious, he was thinking in his heart how to snatch the young man over, and Chu was shocked to find that he was wearing the black jade wrench on his hand,

Back then, Han Shen had confessed that seeing the black jade wrench was like seeing the Heavenly Demon God Monarch, since this young man could wear that wrench, wouldn't it?

When he thought of this, his heart was even more frightened,

At this time, the five bodies of the Southern Dynasty were already angry, and his own cultivation was already the Five Heavens of Dapan, and he killed all the way, but there were countless martial artists who died in his hands, in order to save that Chu Jue, he no longer thought about whether he could beat this monk at this time,

Look at the misery of the young man being tortured, although this is the first time he has met in his life, but that guy has to call himself a senior brother, how can Han Shen's disciple be tortured by a Zen monk, this is already the biggest insult to the Heavenly Demon Divine Monarch!

Since the Southern Dynasty has the title of ghost hand, his ability is on his hands, whether it is palms, fingers, fists, but he has never met an opponent under the cultivation of the same realm.

He took a sharp breath, and a breath of energy evaporated in the veins of his whole body, condensed his fists, and flew up in the air, blasting straight towards the Zen Yi monk sitting on the ground.

The black air on the fists is even more strange in this night,

These fists slammed into the Zen Yi monk within a foot, and it seemed to hit the wall, and his five bodies rolled in a straight shock.

And the Zen monk just sat on the ground, still chanting the scriptures, and never looked at the Southern Dynasty.

The whole person of the Southern Dynasty rebounded and swept out, standing five steps away, the black gas in his hand was even stronger, this punch could shatter the strength of the golden stone, but it could not enter within a foot of the monk, it was indeed staggering, this Zen Yi didn't know what kind of ability he relied on,

After he sighed in his heart, his anger rose again, the long hair on his head also flew, his eyes stared, his feet did not stop, he jumped up step by step, and his fists were superimposed.

This trick is something he rarely uses, pounding the immortals,

He once bombarded half of the mountain with his second fist, at this time he was full of momentum, the qi in his chest was circulating, and this domineering fist suddenly hit the top of the head of the monk Zenyi.

There was no sound, and I could only hear the slight gasps coming out of Nanchao's mouth,

It was as if the strength of his fist had been slammed on the water-stained cotton, weak, and there was no place to start.

The counterattack of the shock was not small, and he retreated three steps before stopping the momentum.

Gao Fei, who was standing on the side and clasping his hands tightly, also sighed in his heart, especially admired the monk who was steady on the ground, the senior brother Southern Dynasty can be regarded as the most skilled person in kung fu among the senior brothers, but the Southern Dynasty who can smash gold and stone has no effect on that monk,

It's really anxious,

The countless golden scriptures that never stopped in the air that seemed to be the size of glass beads were still dripping towards Chu Jingjue's body, and Chu Jingjue was silent after roaring,

His body was like a battlefield, those green scales and the golden characters were entangled with each other, the scales were innumerable, the scriptures were innumerable, and the two were like clear water mixed with golden ink, fused into one, tearing each other apart,

I was shocked that the scales on my chest seemed to be breathing, opening and closing, but the countless golden scriptures were like thousands of golden threads, entwined,

The thunderclouds in the sky rumbled, and a dark cloud layer pressed straight towards the sky above Chu Jingjue, and the moon was obscured.

In the small courtyard in front of the dilapidated temple, you can only look at the golden perspective from the monk's mouth, and countless scriptures are like candles, so that this small world is golden.

The divine eagle hovering in the sky didn't know where it flew, maybe it also felt the fury of the thunderclouds, and lightning the thickness of an adult's arm swept across the sky.

purple thunder,

Five purple thunderbolts slammed directly into Chu Jingjue, who was covered in blood in the air,

Thundered

I only saw that this young man was covered in thunder, golden light, cyan and mist, and the three colors were entangled.

Nan Chao also fell, looking at the scene in the courtyard with horrified eyes, muttering in his mouth, dead, dead, dead!

In his opinion, being bombarded by the thunder on his body, even if he himself has to be burned to ashes all over his body, and if he does not become ashes, he will be blasted into a bloody hole, and he will definitely die.

Gao Fei was still carrying Ling Zhu'er, and he was also surprised, and sighed a few times,

Zen Yi was unscathed after receiving the two punches of the Southern Dynasty, only to see him stop chanting, stand up, and say, "Reverse scales, reverse scales, this is to use thunder and lightning as food, in this way, this dragon scale robe can really be regarded as a set of Buddhism and Heavenly Dao armor, as long as you have not died, even if this thing is slapped by the poor monk, you can catch it." ”

Nan Chao looked at Chu who was shocked when the whole figure was wrapped in the thunder and lightning that was still flashing, thinking that the black jade wrench was destroyed by the thunder and lightning, and his eyes immediately burst into flames, "Monk, if you attract thunder and lightning, this kid will be doomed, and the wrench will disappear with it, good you stinky monk, I don't believe I can't enter your body!"

When he was talking to the monk, the Southern Dynasty, who had been gathering momentum, threw out his black fist with all his strength,

The punch was slow, so slow that you could see his every movement,

But this punch seems to be powerful and not to be underestimated, and the step taken by the Southern Dynasty is as if the ground is dusty as if it has been turned over.

Monk Zen Yi squinted at the most notorious Southern Dynasty of the Heavenly Demon Sect, his face was solemn, and he said, "Obsessed, lie down for me!"

He only stroked his right palm in the void,

The whole person of the Southern Dynasty, who was ready to come out with a full punch, seemed to be covered by the mountain, and his punch only hit half a meter in front of Monk Zenyi.

I heard a sound in the air, boom!

Immediately following this hill, it seemed to shake, and Gao Fei, who was standing next to him, fell to the ground, and even Ling Zhu'er on his shoulder woke up, sitting on the ground and looking at the scene of the night with a surprised and frightened face.

Nanchao lay on the ground, his right arm was broken, and three mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth, motionless.

Gao Fei ran over tightly, flashed back more than a dozen steps with Nanchao in his arms, and the girl who woke up also dragged him in his hand, took out a few pills and threw them in Nanchao's mouth,

After a long sound, Nan Chao woke up again, but the qi in his chest was blocked, and he couldn't take a breath for half a sound.

Monk Zen Yi turned around and said, "The Demon Sect's ghost hand, it's just a false name, as soon as Han Shen leaves, the Demon Sect is all remnants, and it's not a pity to die, I didn't want to do it, but the people in the Buddhist sect can't hide from killing the sins, and they are guilty of sins." ”

Gao Fei scolded in a low voice, "Sin against your mother, if you want to kill us, come and kill us, there is a lot of nonsense, bullshit Buddhism." ”

Nan Chao was seriously injured, his anger was finally no longer hidden, and just as he was about to stand up, he was grabbed by the weak Nan Chao with one hand, "Gao Fei, that young man is not dead, the master's relics ......"

After saying a few words, another mouthful of blood spurted out,

Gao Fei helped him heal his luck, continued the broken bone on his right arm, tore off his shirt and tied it, "That young man is not dead, where can I see it, but the sense of qi is still there, and if you don't die, you are a waste." ”

Chu was shocked to find that his whole body was wrapped in thunder, and what oozed from the cyan scales was gold, as if the Diamond Sutra recited by the Zen monk was embedded in the scales one by one.

The five purple thunders that split down from the air just now made his five internal organs boil, but the strange thing is that the thunder struck his body in addition to vibration, and he felt more comfortable, as if he fell into a warm spring after freezing.

When he lost consciousness, he still kept running the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill in his heart, although he didn't know that he was tormented by that scripture, but he only guarded the heart lake, and the pain was no longer for him to cry out for pain,

After the Zen monk stopped chanting, the thunder disappeared instantly.

Only Chu Jingjue was left to sit between the palms of the ground, holding the dantian, and the whole body was full of energy, but the wind knife was inserted in front of him without knowing when.

Monk Zen Yi glanced at the young man, and exclaimed in his mouth, "It's not bad to be able to enter a state of concentration, it's really related to my Buddha, so let's go with me." ”

He took a step forward, and one step was already in front of Chu Jingjue, and his right hand stroked the top of Chu Jingjue's head,

Chu was shocked to find that his eyes opened instantly, as if there was a flash of lightning,

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