Chapter 507: Self-Victory

Three ancient temples.

Only Jingyuan Zen Temple has a clear Zen Temple.

The other two major Zen temples are only known by their names.

For a hundred years, there were no people from the two major Zen monasteries.

Unexpectedly, I met a monk from Fengyin Temple.

Master Hollow said: "The monks of Fengyin Temple do not follow the rituals, their monk robes are casual, they do not avoid wine and meat, do not avoid marriage, and have a dissolute and uninhibited temperament. ”

Xia Qingchen's eyes were flat.

Different monks have different Buddhist paths.

The way of cultivating Buddhism in Fengyin Temple, Xia Qingchen is not strange.

He was strange.

The hollow master is actually the same generation as the young monk in front of him, and he also respectfully calls the other party a master.

"Master Wuhua, this is Xia Qingchen Xia Gongzi who completed the "Lanhai Ancient Scripture". Master Hollow introduced.

Wuhua is bowing her head, flipping through an ancient scripture.

It is the original of the "Lanhai Ancient Classic".

Hearing this, he didn't raise his head, and said: "Ancient scriptures, the poor monk has completed his enlightenment, and the hollow master can take a look and see if there are any objections." ”

Master Flowers twisted up his codex and flung it forward.

It was supposed to be thrown at the Hollow Master.

It's not just intentional or unintentional, it was thrown at Xia Qingchen.

The latter has sharp eyes, stretches out two fingers, and pinchs accurately.

The Codex flipped quickly, and it didn't seem to have much force.

Who knows, after clamping it, Xia Qingchen discovered that there was an amazing power hidden in the codex.

The Codex broke free from Xia Qingchen's fingers and flew towards the door in front of him.

If it is really hit, although it will not be seriously injured, it is inevitable to be embarrassed.

Xia Qingchen reacted very quickly.

The broken sword at his waist followed the thought and was immediately unsheathed.

The sharp tip of the sword pierced through the Codex, piercing it.

Then, at an even more alarming speed, it suddenly stabbed at Wuhua.

How fast is the flying sword?

Fast as thunder.

It's hard to prevent.

Wuhua's head suddenly lifted, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Its palms slammed into the ground, and the man flipped backwards.

Trying to avoid this sword.

But as soon as he stood still, the extreme edge stabbed at him quickly.

At this moment, he could not avoid it.

I'm going to be stabbed.

The broken sword suddenly stopped.

The tip of the cold sword, only an inch away from the flower.

Further on, the head can be pierced.

Wuhua secretly let out a cold sweat, and his face looked very calm: "Master Xia, what is this for?"

He didn't admit it at all, he secretly added extra dark energy to the codex.

Xia Qingchen said lightly: "It's nothing, I just hope that next time, when Master Wuhua throws something, he can be more accurate! Xia has too many enemies, and similar actions are easy to be judged as an enemy attack." ”

Wuhua was expressionless, grabbed the codex from the tip of the sword, and said calmly: "Lord Xia is worried. ”

He threw the Codex back to the Master of Hollow.

Looking at Xia Qingchen again, his eyes were as plain as water: "I heard that Xia Shizhu's strength is amazing, and Yu Qingyang, Yuwen Taiji, and Tianyueling Sanyang?"

Is it?

Xia Qingchen was training outside, and he didn't pay attention to the wind reviews of Tianyueling.

"It's everyone's praise. Xia Qingchen said indifferently.

People, it's better to be humble.

They are just Tianjiao on the bright side of Tianyue Ridge, how many powerful masters of the same generation have not surfaced in secret?

The most typical is Situ Feng.

Who knows, his modest words, Wuhua actually agreed, and said: "Everyone really praised you, judging from your shot just now, your strength is actually average." ”

"Yu Qingyang and Yuwen Taiji can be called the sun of Tianyue Ridge, but you are indeed lacking in fire, and everyone is a little too high for you. ”

Xia Qingchen's face was flat.

He didn't get much angry, because he never cared about what others said.

But the hatred and pity are not angry.

Qiu Qiu looked disdainful: "My family can't do it, can you?"

Wuhua smiled faintly: "The little monk thinks that he is stronger than Lord Xia! Judging from the performance just now, it is obvious that I am superior." ”

Yes?

Hatred and Mercy's eyes widened.

Open your eyes and tell nonsense, you also have to have a bottom line, right?

The blind man can see that it was Xia Qingchen's subordinates who showed mercy just now, otherwise Wuhua, who would have been forced to be embarrassed, had already been poked a hole in his head by a sword.

Now he actually has the face to say that he is better?

Qiu Qiu shook his head: "I'm sorry, I really didn't see where you are better." ”

Wuhua chuckled: "Buddhism is profound, it's normal for you to be a demon dog who can't understand it." ”

Hey!

Smash it and smash it, it's a demon dog in the middle of the star, and its eyes are not blind, why can't it understand?

Lian Xing smiled: "Since you are so powerful, try to compete with me Xia Lang again?"

But, Wuhua shook her head.

Put your hands together and say: "Amitabha, one of the Buddha's ways, is not to compete with others, but to purify all sentient beings, meaningless competition, and poor monks disdain it." ”

His tongue was as bright as a lotus, and he didn't give Pixing a chance to speak at all.

continued: "The poor monk just told the truth, pointing out the shortcomings and deficiencies of Lord Xia Shi, and you were so anxious to defend him, it can be seen that the impatience is the reason for the master's negligence in discipline. ”

"I hope you will correct it a little in the future, otherwise your state of mind will be sluggish, and it will definitely affect your martial arts cultivation!"

Then, he looked at Xia Qingchen and said: "Give Xia Shizhu a word, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people, I hope that Xia Shizhu will remember it in his heart, and he will not hope that today's poor monks will teach." ”

After saying that, I didn't continue to bother with them at all.

The robe shook and turned away, and without looking back, he said incomprehensibly: "The poor monk is tired, and the codex left behind, you should have a good understanding, if you can understand one-tenth of it, it will be of great benefit to you." ”

Qiu Qiu grabbed the ground with his four claws, bared his teeth and said, "This dead monk!"

Pixing went crazy.

This kind of self-declaration of victory, belittling everyone, and then leaving immediately is really infuriating.

Xia Qingchen's face was pale, and he said, "Teach me, with you, you are probably not worthy." ”

The broken sword, which had not yet been sheathed, fell from the sky under its control, drawing a fan-shaped sword qi and pushing it sideways.

Straight to the back of the flowerless,

All the way, the grass and trees are broken.

Sand and gravel flying.

Wuhua didn't need to turn his head, and he also felt the terrifying momentum behind him.

He hurriedly stepped forward, trying to dodge the sword qi.

His body technique is not bad, and he does avoid the sword qi.

But the debris that exploded still hit his body, causing him to tremble wildly and snort in pain.

When the sword qi is gone.

On the bright head of the flowerless light, a big blood blister was smashed out by the stone!

There are multiple abrasions on the face.

He turned his head angrily, "What are you doing?"

Xia Qingchen withdrew his sword and said lightly: "With this bit of strength, you still boast that you are better than me? ”

Wuhua loses and does not lose the battle, and his nostrils snorted: "It's still proud to hurt people behind your back, Lord Xia Shi is really disappointing! Your mentality will never be able to surpass me." ”

With that, he immediately left and walked into the lounge.

Xia Qingchen glanced at his back, and said expressionlessly: "Where did this madman come from?