It can be said that the history of Huayu Continent is so long, and the ideology and heritage of martial arts culture are how high the mountains and deep the sea are; However, even so, no one has ever been able to shed the shackles of the physical body in the true sense and incarnate into an artificial Heavenly Spirit Vein.

No matter whether the Heavenly Spirit Veiners are high or low in their realm, as long as they are compared in the realm of ordinary people, they are all invincible and transcendent half-immortal bodies in the world.

What's more, Bai Heng is still the number one master in the Heavenly Spirit Vein; He once swung a sword and easily killed three Heavenly Spirit Veiners; And even a hundred years ago, in that era when the Heavenly Spirit Vein was blowing out, he had never tasted half a defeat.

Therefore, an old immortal like him, who lives in legends, as long as he reports his name, will only get two results: either he is regarded as an old liar who mixes up his name and eats and drinks; Either they scare people so much that they only hate their parents for giving birth to two legs!

However, at the moment, this great monk of Zongxian sitting cross-legged in the middle of the dungeon is naturally not a mediocre person; He knew how many catties and taels he was capable of, and he had also heard of Bai Heng Bai Wenyan's outstanding achievements. Even so, he is still so calm and relaxed, talking and laughing freely, and he doesn't know whether the courage in his heart comes from the noble belief that he has transcended the cycle of life and death, or whether he knows that he is certain to die and wants to retain the last dignity of life, so he broke the jar and broke it......

This courageous monk is the absolute mainstay of Nanquan Zen Buddhism, his physical functions have not yet completely decayed, and his experience in facing the enemy has also accumulated enough, and he has both the momentum of a young man and the cunning of a master, which is the most precious few years in the life of a person who practices martial arts. However, even though he had already ascended to the top masters of the rivers and lakes many years ago, he still had no chance of winning against the Heavenly Spirit Veiner, and there was no hope at all; And this predestined ending will not be affected by any accidents.

It's just a gap of just one layer of window paper, but the result is so desperate!

In fact, not only in the robbery incident between the two of them, but also between the two of them, there has become a blood feud in the old past. Why is Zen Buddhism divided into two schools now? In fact, the most fundamental reason is that the three Heavenly Spirit Veiners who were once killed by Bai Wenyan with a sword, among them are a great and virtuous monk. It is precisely because of the death of his own ancestor under the sword of Bai Heng that the monks who were supposed to bathe in the ancient Buddha of the green lantern and serve the Buddha devoutly split another group of Zen disciples of the martial arts school who are brave and diligent and take the task of destroying demons and defending the Tao.

has such a grievance, so with Bai Heng's status and seniority, even if he squeezes out the two sentences of the great monk Zong Xian, it can actually be regarded as promoting him, after all, Bai Heng called him a great-grandson, and before Zong Xian agreed, he had to wonder if he had climbed high! However, at this time and now, both sides obviously do not have the intention of arguing seniority.

"Bai Heng, with your status and status, you shouldn't have committed such a villain's behavior of hiding your head and showing your tail; But since you have already come, you must have accepted Shen Gui's entrustment. In this way, you and I are the help of others, and we will not talk about the past or the old hatred. You and I are both Jianghu people, who holds the great principle in their hands, after all, they can't say a fist; According to this reasoning, as soon as I see your old man's face, I should immediately turn around and leave, and let you take these three guests away; However, Zong Xian and I also got the decree of the senior brother in charge, so I came to Chang'an City to assist King Xiao Qin; Since he has complied with the decree of the law, he must not let anyone spoil the good deeds of the Hou Ye......"

Speaking of this, the great monk Zongxian stood up a little awkwardly, patted the dust on his body lightly, put on a starting gesture, and said in a firm tone:

"So, if you want to take the three of them, you can do it, but you also have to leave a few hands behind! Otherwise, the old man will not be able to explain it to anyone! ”

Although the words are polite enough, the meaning expressed is diametrically opposite. It seems that this great monk of Zongxian has really made up his mind and wants to fight to the death with Bai Heng!

For his self-indulgent behavior, it can no longer be described as courage; If Shen Gui were here today, he would definitely give Monk Zongxian three words: shameless!

Bai Heng obviously didn't have any extra time, and continued to spend time on this big bald head. He had never been sure in his heart when and how the scuffle that was happening in Shengpingfang would end; And can he take the three burdens and escape safely from the south gate of Chang'an City before the body of the city gate official is discovered.

Therefore, for this great monk who did not know the height of the sky, he just waved a wave of qi casually, and instantly defeated the great monk Zongxian who was almost flawless; And just as he waved his hand to split the iron chain with the thickness of his forearm on the cell, the great monk who had just hit the wall actually pounced again!

It seems that the monks who have practiced the power of Vajra to subdue demons are indeed more resistant to beatings than others!

Bai Heng took the time to look at the three hostages in the prison, and saw that they were all in a coma, and he couldn't help but feel a little impatient.

He remembered that before he escaped from Miao Wu Village, the mountains were full of tiger bees; And Shen Gui and the others in that situation, whether they can escape or not, he has no bottom in his own heart. So in his mind, Shen Gui's request to help him rescue his three companions was almost equivalent to his last words!

Although the chests of the three hostages in front of them were still rising and waving normally; But when he was talking to the great monk Zongxian just now, no one deliberately lowered their voices, nor could they wake up any of them. In such a situation, he really couldn't figure out whether it was because of drugs or poison that turned them upside down? Or these people's bodily functions have been completely abolished.

For Bai Heng himself, it couldn't be easier to create such a living dead with his own hands; or directly cut off and destroy a section of the spine; or carry a force that happens to be injured but does not die, and strikes directly on the back of the opponent's head, etc., and so on, like stars twinkling in the sky; And the biggest difficulty for Bai Heng is how to control the strength of his own shot to avoid the other party being killed on the spot.

However, if it is a poison or a drug, then Bai Heng's eyes are completely black. It's like bringing in a veterinarian to treat a few ants; The healing methods used by these Heavenly Spirit Veiners, if they are put on the bodies of ordinary people, it is no different from drawing a knife to kill people.

Even the same prescription, the same disease, and different people and species will have completely different or even completely opposite effects.

Bai Heng frowned, stepped forward and grabbed Zong Xian's monk's robe, as easily as pinching up a feather, and lifted the monk with a big belly and a round waist above his head with one hand, and said to him seriously and sincerely:

"Is it because of poisoning or injury that they're sleeping now? Don't lie, the old man thinks you should know this. Of course, you should also know that I, Bai Heng, have no less than a thousand means to send you to the Buddha in pain; But I don't want to do that, and you must not force me to do it! ”

This is the only time in Zong Xian's decades of career that he has felt powerless from the bottom of his heart. Now he felt that he had cultivated the Vedic Golden Body for most of his life, and in Bai Heng's hands, it was as fragile as a dried pancake! People don't even have any signs of running their true qi, they just rely on the strength of their own hands, and they completely strangle themselves with any room for struggle!

"Ahem...... Bai Heng, a Heavenly Spirit Vein like you is strong, do you also have times when you are helpless? Let's put it bluntly, the old man is now in your hands, and he really doesn't have half the power to fight back, and you can do it if you want to kill or scrape; However, the lives of the three of them are now in the hands of the old man, what can you do? Bai Heng, Bai Heng, why don't you go and touch their noses now, and see if those three little guys still have half a breath! ”

As soon as Bai Heng heard this, he immediately let go of the big hand like an iron tong; Then he flew up again, kicked the wooden door of the cell, and then reached out and popped two fingers under the tip of Li Le'an's nose......

With two even and peaceful breaths coming from his fingertips, Bai Heng breathed a sigh of relief and was immediately alert: Zong Xian is in the trap!

According to common sense, Bai Heng should turn his head and get up now, and attack the sinister and cunning great monk Zongxian; However, he relied on his half-immortal body, and he didn't regard Zong Xian's so-called martial arts as the same thing at all; For Bai Heng, the most urgent question at the moment is to immediately determine whether the souls of the other two people are still living in that sleeping body......

And as an elephant, being kicked by an ant is completely indifferent.

As the so-called phoenix is not a sycamore, since Bai Heng appeared in the dungeon of the Hou Mansion, the purpose of his trip was exposed. Although Zong Xian was in a weak position, he only said a word of nonsense, and then poked Bai Heng's heart and left; Just relying on a lie, he actually trapped the Heavenly Spirit Vein who went to the sky and the earth, split the mountains and chased the sea, and Zong Xian was proud enough in this life.

Bai Heng probed the gap between the three of them, which was enough for a top master like Zong Xian to perform his own life-threatening blow......

The martial arts of Nanlin Zen Buddhism are actually the kind of martial arts that are calm on the surface but fierce inside, and they are also the most rigid and fierce. For example, in Xingyi boxing, there is also a half-step collapse fist with a very short force distance and a very small starting stance; When a punch is thrown, it looks like it's just a half-step forward, and then a hand reaches out, and something is taken out of the opponent's arms. But in fact, it is this seemingly soft punch, but it contains extremely powerful penetrating and destructive power!

Even if the power is already so huge, there is still a layer of estrangement between the Heavenly Spirit Vein and the anti-human, which cannot be seen, touched, figured out, or penetrated; Just like the epiphany of Zen Buddhism, before the opportunity comes, all efforts are in vain. Moreover, not only Bai Heng knew this, but even Zong Xian himself never expected that his Zen kung fu would be able to hurt half of Bai Heng's hair......

But why did he still slap out this doomed futile slap even though he knew it in his heart?