Chapter 319: There's a Little Flower
Chapter 319 There is a small flower
Zhuo Buyi believed that the man on the boat knew that he was standing by the river and watching them, but that man did not have the slightest taboo. The boat floats up and down in the middle of the river, a few hundred meters from the shore. Even a great cultivator could hardly hike so far across the water, and he seemed to have concluded that Zhuo Buyi couldn't get close.
Zhuo Buyi really couldn't lean over, he could cross the river by stepping on a willow branch, he had only met once in his life, and he had only seen one person.
In Prince Yi's mansion, when Prince Yi was about to break through the siege by boat, the old man who looked so old that he was on the verge of death stepped on a willow branch against the turbulent waves that had just been washed away from the river, and blocked the huge warship with one hand.
At that time, Zhuo Buyi's heart was shocked beyond comprehension, and he was sure that even if he practiced penance for a lifetime, he would not be able to reach that height. Later, when Xiao Yijiu arrived, he saw that the old man didn't even dare to resist, so he immediately retreated.
At this time, standing by the river, he also had an urge to retreat.
He knew that he was not the opponent of the man in the small boat in the middle of the river, that kind of boat did not have an iron anchor, so it was impossible to anchor in the center of the river, and it must rely on the strength of that person's cultivation. It's easy to say that you want to fix a boat on such a big river, but how many people can do it?
If it weren't for Zhuo Buyi seeing the monk's robe on that person's body and seeing the top of the man's bare head, it would be impossible to say that Zhuo Buyi would have retreated now.
Zhuo Buyi thinks that he is not capable of fixing the boat in the center of the river, and he can also be distracted from fishing and enjoying water with a woman.
To go or not to go, tossing back and forth in his mind.
At this time, the two people in Jiang Xin's heart had also ended the most primitive behavior between men and women. The man slowly put on his white monk's robe, and carefully checked all the accessories on the clothes. The panting woman kneeling in the boat climbed up to him with great difficulty and put on her boots for him.
The monk looked at the location where Zhuo Buyi was, and his eyes were a little puzzled.
He turned, and the boat spun in a different direction toward the shore. Lu Minglan, who had completely lost her strength, was lying in the boat, where could she care if others would see her nakedness. She has completely sunk and lost her mind, and before she knows it, she has become someone else's slave.
The white-robed monk stopped the boat when he was about to reach the shore, then grabbed the rope and threw it to the shore. In mid-air, the rope shook into a straight line, piercing a large tree with a thud like an iron spear. After piercing through the tree, the rope spun on the other side as if it was being manipulated by two hands, and flipped back to buckle it. The boat was pulled by a rope to a large tree and floated a few meters from the shore.
The white-robed monk stepped out of the boat with a gentle movement, stepped on the water with one foot, and then slowly stepped over the other leg. In this way, he stepped on the surface of the water and walked a few meters from the bottom to the shore. When he saw this scene, the corners of Zhuo Buyi's eyebrows couldn't help twitching a few times.
Skimming across the water, he could do it.
But walking slowly like walking on the ground, Zhuo Buyi was sure that he couldn't do it.
"You Sui people are very strange."
The white-robed monk looked at Zhuo Buyi curiously, and asked curiously: "You are different from those people before, your cultivation has reached a point where you can be admired by others, and I am sure that even in the rivers and lakes of the Sui people, there should be few cultivators like you." If those people before were ants, you are destined to be an eagle that will be able to fly into the sky in the future. Ants can not care about their own lives, why do you not cherish them so much? ”
He asked, "You know that Lu Dao is not my opponent, why do you have to keep up?" ”
I don't know what Lu Dao is for, but Zhuo Buyi at this time is relaxed. The previous hesitation quickly dissipated in his mind, and what remained was a feeling that made him feel strange even to himself.
Death as home?
So Zhuo Buyi smiled, shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's a very troublesome thing to be reasonable, especially to reason with a brute. There is a saying in the Great Sui called playing the piano to the cow, which means that no matter how beautiful the sound of the piano is to the ploughing cow, it is meaningless, because the cow is a beast and cannot understand it at all. Reasoning with you is actually the same as playing the piano to the cow. ”
The white-robed monk was stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "Do you know how many people have tried to provoke me since I started to practice, and finally turned into a handful of yellow sand?" You don't look like a mindless person, and I don't understand anything unwise about doing such an unwise thing. There are laws in this world, and the strong are the strong, and they cannot be blasphemed. And what the weak have to do is to bow down and worship unconditional obedience, this is such a simple truth, but you don't understand, and the Sui people don't seem to understand. ”
Zhuo Buyi only said one word: "Phew"
The white-robed monk's eyes gradually had killing intent, but he still didn't mean to make a move: "I made a vow in front of King Ming this time to accept a person from a demon-infested land as a disciple. Teach him the Dharma and promote truth and goodness. Along the way, I have climbed thousands of mountains and rivers, but it is difficult to find a person with good roots, and when I saw you today, my eyes lit up. I'll give you a strip of gold...... Would you like to practice with me? ”
The mild-mannered Zhuo Buyi replied with six words this time: "You really look like a fool." ”
The anger in the white-robed monk's eyes became stronger, and he began to walk forward slowly: "The reason why people have become the rulers of this world is not cats, dogs, birds and beasts, do you know what the Dao is?" ”
Without waiting for Zhuo Buyi to answer, he continued: "Because people have wisdom, even the most ordinary and lowly people have wisdom. It is precisely because of this that man can dominate this worldly realm. Giving up wisdom will only make you as lowly as a pig and a dog, so what should you do if you are a man like you? Now kneel down, I am willing to take you to practice all the wonderful powers of my Buddhism. ”
Zhuo Buyi looked at him and kept smiling: "You know that it is very difficult for Lu Dao to force me to scold a foul word, I have always felt that I am a very cultivated person." But I've been thinking for a long time about how to dismiss you with the most suitable and elegant words, and unfortunately I didn't think of it. Then I found out that the existence of foul language really makes sense, because at some point foul language can most directly reflect a person's mood. ”
"-you-mom!"
He said.
……
……
"Something interesting"
The white-robed monk looked down at his feet, then took a step forward.
"I've known from the very beginning that you are a very special cultivator, and it is indeed interesting to practice in this way as a means of defending yourself against the enemy. But your imprisoning technique has reached a bottleneck, and it will be difficult to go any further. Of course, if someone instructs you to break through the bottleneck, your cultivation will take a big step forward. I like you more and more...... So even if you don't do what you can, I still want to ask you, would you like to practice with me? ”
Zhuo Buyi's forehead was already covered with Han water, and his best efforts to draw the ground as a prison had no effect on this white-robed monk.
With just one step, the white-robed monk walked out of the prison he had laid out.
This step seems to be careless, seemingly simple and easy, but when walking, it broke the siege under Zhuo Bu's cloth, and in the siege, there are countless means of attack. But the white-robed monk just took one step, and kicked through the iron wall and swept away all the attacks.
"There's a lot to be improved on this way of trapping opponents with minds, and you don't want to go any further?"
The white-robed monk asked in a gentle tone.
Zhuo Buyi took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly widened.
At this moment, layer by layer, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi visible to the naked eye slowly formed a huge circle. And the white-robed monk was sealed in this circle, and in this circle, feather arrows made of internal strength continued to shoot out, attacking the white-robed monk like a torrential rain.
A hint of appreciation flashed in the monk's eyes, and with a flick of his hands outward, all the arrows of internal strength that were shot out were swept away. The sleeves of his robe swayed, and a circle formed on the outside of his body. In the large circle under the cloth of Zhuo Buyi, a small circle that looked more concise appeared.
The white-robed monk stepped forward again, drawing the ground as the attack in the prison could not break through the circle he had laid down.
This time, he took three steps to get out of Zhuo Buyi's painting prison.
Then he waved his hand forward, and the small circle outside him flew towards Zhuo Buyi. Zhuo Buyi wanted to flash, but found that his feet were completely unable to move as if they were nailed to the ground. In a trance, he was sealed by that little circle.
"It's your means."
The white-robed monk smiled and said, "I'm going to use him on you now...... I practice Buddhism, one law and ten thousand laws, I will ask you again after the last time, are you willing to practice with me? ”
"May ...... You're! ”
Zhuo Buyi scolded with a sneer, and then couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
The monk frowned, then his eyes froze.
In an instant, there were also countless arrows of internal strength in that small circle that shot towards Zhuo Buyi. Those arrows were sharper, more powerful, and more violent than the arrows drawn in prison. When those arrows of energy burst out, Zhuo Buyi also tried to build a defensive circle outside his body. But he was surprised to find that the circle laid by the monk actually imprisoned the sea of qi in his body, and no internal strength could be transferred from the sea of qi.
Burst!
Burst!
Burst!
In a moment, Zhuo Buyi's body was pierced by the arrow of internal strength through more than a dozen blood holes, and the front and back were transparent.
Zhuo Buyi's body shook a few times, and he could barely stand. Blood poured out of the wound like a stream, and soon his cloth robe turned into a bloody robe. Maybe the white-robed monk did it on purpose, and those arrows of internal strength avoided his vital point, so although he was seriously injured, he couldn't die for a while.
"I love talents, don't make mistakes!"
The white-robed monk walked up to Zhuo Buyi and said, "Do you know that I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Buddha Sect, and how many disciples in the Buddha Sect are willing to enter my sect, but none of them can be looked down upon." I don't think that you are a person from the land of demons, and I don't think you are humble and condescend to persuade you for so long, do you really not know what a chance this is? Do you know that I came out of retreat from the Great Snow Mountain, and everywhere I passed along the way, all the people bowed and the royal family bowed......"
"As long as you kneel down like them, I can not only spare you from dying, but also pass on your cultivation."
"To kneel or not to kneel?"
He asked.
Zhuo Buyi spat a mouthful of bloody spit, but he no longer had the strength to scold. He was still standing, and it was not easy.
The white-robed monk's eyes flickered again, and Zhuo Buyi's two legs were immediately pierced by two arrows of internal strength. He couldn't hold on and fell, but he still didn't kneel.
"It's a pity ......"
The white-robed monk sighed, then slowly raised his hand and was about to land on the circle: "Your qualifications really tempt me, but I don't need to be merciful to the stubborn demons. ”
The moment his hand rested on the circle, suddenly a beastly roar came from behind him. A palpitating wild boar rushed out of the bushes, roaring with anger and determination. Although there was fear in its eyes, and although its body trembled, it still rushed towards it.
The white-robed monk frowned slightly, and withdrew his finger to the huge boar.
Poof, the boar's forehead was pierced by internal strength! The boar's huge body kept a forward posture and fell to the ground, a stream of blood spilling from its mouth. It still struggled desperately with its four hooves, as if it wanted to touch the circle that imprisoned Zhuo Buyi. Its hooves quickly kicked a pit of dirt into the ground, but it couldn't move forward. Its eyes kept looking at Zhuo Buyi, and its eyes were full of reluctance and pain.
Zhuo Buyi, who was sitting in the circle, had a sad face, and tears were dripping down his cheeks.
The white-robed monk's face became a little ugly, and he couldn't help but mutter: "Why is it that in this land of the Sui people, even beasts are so stupid?" ”