Chapter 8: Bodhi Treasure Land Participation Transformation Mirage Cave Heavenly Survey Yunyun (1)

The eight words "Traveling for a hundred years, passing away and nirvana" burst open like thunder and exploded. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Yun Jing's mind was buzzing, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

Everyone behind Yun Jing was also stunned. Baili Yan said: "This master, my junior brother went down to the mountain to practice five or six years ago, and it was this 'Dayi Zen Master' who taught him the Dharma moves. But how did it get to your mouth, but he was a character more than a hundred years ago? Are you talking nonsense, or are we having a big dream? ”

The old monk put his hands together, and the clear and round prayer beads were plucked one by one in his palm, and he said after a long time: "Amitabha, monks don't talk or lie, everything they say is the truth. ”

He paused, then nodded to the other old monk beside him. The monk bowed together, and suddenly his body flashed, and he stepped on the exquisite footwork, and immediately retreated to the back of the main hall.

Yun Hua let out a "huh", tilted her head to look at the route of the monk's departure, and frowned slightly.

The old monk saw him leave, and then continued: "If you have a relationship with Bodhi Temple, you must know that my Bodhi Temple was founded by Patriarch Dayi. It is the first generation word of Bodhi Temple with "Da" as my Bodhi Temple. And the second generation, as the little benefactor said, is 'crossing'. ”

Yun Hua was taken aback, he only thought that Dayi Zen Master was highly respected in the monastery, but he had never heard that he was actually the founder of the Bodhi Monastery.

Bodhi Temple, as a great sect of ordinary people, stands in the rivers and lakes for more than 100 years, although it can not be compared with the history of the sect of cultivating immortals, but it is one of the best in the wilderness and martial arts, and can be called a master. As soon as he thought of this, the young man's heart was in turmoil, how could such a monk who had been with him for two years be a person more than a hundred years ago? Even if he really lived for more than a hundred years, according to what the old monk in front of him said, what is the situation if Zen Master Dayi has been out for many years and never returned? In this way, who is the 'Dayi Zen Master' I saw a few years ago?

The old monk of the abbot saw that Yun Jing's face was shocked, and his behavior hesitated, his eyes were shining, and he seemed to be able to see through the young man's heart at a glance, and said slowly: "If you are really all immortals in the dust of the Sanqing Shangxuanyuan, you will definitely not entertain the little monk." But the ancestor of Dayi accepted six disciples in his life, two vulgar and four Buddhas, all of whom were "crossing" as their generation names. But there is no name for 'crossing one' as the little donor said. ”

He bowed, "Bodhi Temple is passed down from the generation of young monks, and it is already the sixth generation. The origin of the little monk, the one on the left is the junior brother of the little monk, the elder of the Dharma Hall. ”

The old monk of the Dharma name Benchen bowed together, and Ben Yuan said: "The one who is just now is the elder of the Luohan Hall." I've seen them one by one. ”

Everyone on the side of the Shangxuan Courtyard also saluted and bowed to report their names, but Yun Hua was still stunned on the spot, unable to say a word for a long time.

Ben Yuan's face was serious, although the few people in front of him claimed to be members of the Sanqing Shangxuanyuan Sect, and they were carrying Taoism, but they couldn't prove their identities. After all, immortal cultivators have vast magical powers, far beyond what their mortal body can mediate. This time everyone came to not know what to say, whether it was friend or foe, for a while the old monk stood still, the rosary in his hand kept moving, and the sound of the wooden fish echoed, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense.

When the sword was rattling, Yun Jing wiped the tip of his nose with his thumb and said with a smile: "The master is nothing more than doubting the identity of me and the others, this is easy to do." I practiced in the temple back then, and I also knew a little bit about Bodhi stunts, so it was better to show a few tricks for ugliness, and the master was the host of the temple, which was true and false at a glance. ”

This is a good idea, as a cultivator, if you can display the martial arts skills of Bodhi Temple that you have practiced over the years, you will definitely be able to make a name for yourself. After all, how can anyone give up the Tao and practice martial arts?

However, the opposite side of the original edge pondered for a long time, and said slowly: "This was originally a method, but the path of cultivation is vast and vast, and there is a theory of illusion and magic, so I accidentally fell into the trap." It's better to make a move with your own hands, and the old man will take a closer look on the side, after all, in the process of fighting, you can see the details. ”

Yun Jing's smile froze. When it comes to moves, he naturally dares to show them with his chest patted. However, if there is a real battle, not to mention that there is no Taoism, and even the internal force is completely sucked by the toad of the deceased, how can you fight with the power of the Bodhi Temple? But at this time, it is difficult to ride a tiger, and you can't immediately regret what you say. was hesitating, and the opposite side seemed to see the clues, and said with a blank expression: "Twenty-eight monks, form the 'West Heaven Buddha Cloud Array'." ”

With the order of Ben Yuan, the twenty-eight monks who were originally sitting on both sides and beating the wooden fish stood up at the same time and shouted in unison. In the main hall, it seems that the golden drum exploded, the bell burst out, and in the blink of an eye, the twenty-eight monks completed the formation, forming a large Buddhist array with both attack and defense in an orderly manner.

Ben Yuan said: "If the little donor can crack this array with only my Bodhi Temple exercises, it will be enough to prove it." ”

Yun Jing's heart is not good, the old monk's words are thought of from another angle, that is, if there are any other tricks in it, it will not count. Thinking about it, he thought that he was also a cultivator, and he was worried that he would use the Tao to fight against martial arts in the process of fighting, although these 28 monks were the elite of Bodhi Temple, they were only mortal bodies, how could they compete with the great power of cultivation?

It is definitely not used in the way of charms. When he was distressed, Shen Lan's voice suddenly came from his ears, and he said slowly: "Little junior brother, don't panic. Just step forward, and I will slowly inject the spiritual power into your body, and then you can use this power to drive it with your mental power. Although the power is greatly reduced, since you personally propose a demonstration move, you must be quite confident in your own moves, and you will definitely be able to win with your spirit. ”

Yun Hua was overjoyed when she heard this, and her confidence doubled, she grinned at Shen Lan, and then took a big step forward, hugged her fists and said: "Sanqing Shangxuan, listen to the wind courtyard, Yun Hua." Please advise. ”

As soon as the words fell, several winds suddenly blew on the opposite side, and Yun Hua looked at it, and the twenty-eight monks were connected with each other, some of them were like the wind, and some were as stable as mountains, and they surrounded themselves layer upon layer. And the monks stopped step by step, full of tamping true qi, and a robe and a sleeve debuted wildly, blowing the clouds to the ground.

Just when the suspicion in Benyuan's eyes was even worse, the young man in the formation suddenly froze his body. The old monk said "Huh", only to see Yun Hua laughing, and suddenly began to fight back.

He stepped on a few steps, as if the Arhat was in the dust and solemn, tough and unshakable. At this time, the spiritual power from Shen Lan in the young man's body was immaculate, and the power gushing out of it seemed to be endless, slowly injecting into the many acupuncture points under his feet along with Yun Hua's mental power. It is to tamp the side with every step, whether it is flashing and moving, or chasing and retreating, it is extremely handy.

However, the twenty-eight monks also had a shocking momentum. Not to mention that these 28 people are all first-class experts in the rivers and lakes, at this time, they assist each other, check and fill in the gaps, interlocking and continuous, and they are by no means comparable to one person in the rivers and lakes. and some of the twenty-eight people used iron and iron sticks; Some make chain chain knives; Some danced to open the mountain; There are also two gold and platinum in their hands that are strange and abnormal, and they can be used to do boomerang attacks when they enter, and they can disrupt the enemy's rhythm by internal force when they retreat, which is really impossible to prevent.

When he had a headache, he faced the three monks who were rushing to seize the road, attacking and defending and blocking the retreat, Yun Jing was trapped in it and was overstretched for support, but he didn't dare to meet head-on.

It turned out that although he had aura in his body at this time, he had no protective body Linggang, and he was still an out-and-out mortal fetus. If you take the white blade empty-handed, I am afraid that you will have to splatter blood three steps in an instant.

He was wandering in the gap between the three of them, when suddenly the wind tightened in his ears, and he only heard a sound of "hula", two gold and platinum cut the air, as if two huge gold plates were attached to his body, and he tore a big hole in his clothes.

Baili Yan was startled when he saw the situation, and was about to step forward, Shen Lan said: "I believe that the little junior brother, if we intervene, not only will the Bodhi Temple not be able to solve the problem, but the little junior brother is afraid that it will be difficult to move an inch without us." He paused, "You also hope that the junior brother can have a little more confidence in himself, right?" ”

Baili Yan pursed his lips and nodded, and replied: "But if there is danger, I still have to go up." ”

"It's nature. I need to keep my spiritual power teleported constantly, so it's inconvenient to shoot. The safety of the little junior brother depends on you. ”

The two looked at the field again, at this time Yun Jing was embarrassed, breaking into the big formation with his bare hands, if it weren't for his exquisite footwork, I was afraid that he would have been taken out of the field.

The teenager was in danger and narrowly avoided a move, but he was swept to the shoulder by the oncoming stick wind, and he was in pain and unbalanced for a while, and he was in danger. When everyone was exclaiming, Yun Jing was unusually calm.

If you don't have a guy in your hands, how can you deal with these 28 first-class players? can only find a way to subdue one person first, seize his blade, and then think of a later move.

One does not do two endlessly, Yun Hua has walked the rivers and lakes for several years, and he has acted decisively without delay. It was to approach the monk Huo Ran who was using the knife in front of him. The monk was shocked but not confused, since the young man shot first, his back must show a flaw, and he danced the chain chain knife into a knife circle after retreating, protecting the acupuncture points of the limbs around him. And the other two caught Yun Hua's flaws and attacked with all their might.

As long as he doesn't lose the city gate, the young man will not only get nothing on this trip, but also suffer a few times in vain. Thinking of this, the monk was careful not to drag it out.

However, since Yun Hua has made up her mind, how can she be brave and unscrupulous? Although the twenty-eight monks have first-class internal strength, they have been in battle for many years to meet the enemy, where is Yun Hua's opponent one-on-one?

I saw that the young man suddenly made a false move, seized the gap that made the sword monk's center of gravity backward and try his best to defend abruptly, and with a dip in his palm, he suddenly grabbed the other side and attacked his own iron and eyebrow stick.

Between the electric light and flint, the young man's palm becomes a claw, and the golden light flies, among which the dragon roars and the tiger roars endlessly, and one move is a style of great life, which is the Bodhi Temple's peerless 'dragon claw hand'.

This dragon claw hand roars in the wind, fluttering and smart, one move and one style is like a dragon going out to sea, the dragon fights in the abyss, even in the eyes of the origin, can not find any fault.

Yun Jing grasped the Qi Mei stick with one flesh, but the stick was thick and heavy, and the momentum was heavy, and it still shocked his tiger mouth and hurt his heart. However, he is a strong-willed person, and he has endured Gu Jianming's deathly qi to cleanse his body and the black-robed man's eight-pole spiritual power to penetrate the meridians, and this level is just a laugh.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the monk with the stick who was originally attacking took three steps back with a loud shout, and danced the long stick in his hand into a stick flower, and the cloud candy flew and circled in mid-air with the long stick. When the stick was exhausted, the young man's wrist exerted force, and he used the power of the tiger elephant to drive his body, the void rhythm, and turned the entire eyebrow stick into a part of his own movements.

For a while, although the head and tail of the stick were held by the two of them, Yun Jing took the initiative, and the monk's behavior was restricted and could not be played.

As soon as he made a successful move, the wind in his ears rose again, and while the cloud had not yet landed, two high-speed rotating gold and platinum came to his face. Yun Jing's face froze, and his wrist turned a few times, and he could use an iron rod to block Jin Bo, but before his toes hit the ground, the sword wind came again.

I saw that the knife-wielding monk who had been shaken before reacted and swept away towards Yun Jing's ankle. Yun Jing's reaction was not unpleasant, he took a long breath in his abdomen, lifted his legs between the lightning and flint, and rolled on the ground a few times before he stabilized.

The young man was startled into a cold sweat, and out of nowhere, another knife light came out, the young man dodged in embarrassment, but there was a person dragged on the other end of the stick in his hand, even though the action was only half a beat, but he was greeted by other monks who came out of his back. This stick knocked Yun Hua all over his body, and his feet were unstable, and he stumbled a few times, and he could only roll back and forth to dodge the attack.

Everyone saw that he was extremely difficult and precarious in the formation, and they really wished that the person in the formation at this moment was himself.

Looking at Yun Hua again, a side of true qi came from the monk on the other end of the iron rod, Yun Jing was taken aback, the movements of his hands were deformed, and the whole person was also pulled a little. At this moment, a heavy and domineering wind roared and exploded, Yun Hua's eyes were dark, and when he looked up, he saw a half-human-sized head with an arm thickness and a length of the body, and the blade white blade was dazzling and tore through the air, and the end was incomparably powerful.

Only this split, to say the least, has the power of a thousand catties.