Chapter 277: The Great Perfection of the Battle
"I can't beat it!
When Chen An saw the big hand covering the sky and the sun above, he shouted loudly, and he fled down without looking back.
Seeing this, the ghost mother was helpless, so she had to turn into a cloud of ghost mist and face the golden light handprint above. The two things are opposite, and the downward trend of the golden light handprint has stopped.
"I talked to the ghost mother, you go and find the hiding place of the evil thing. ”
The old monk of Zhici suddenly appeared, the golden body was solemn, and the boundless Buddha light dyed the sky of this piece of gold, which was very sacred.
When the three long-eyebrow monks heard this, they immediately crossed the ghost mist and rushed downward.
"Luofeng Mountain Holy Land! How can you be presumptuous!"
The Dry Bone Ghost Monarch shouted, his body quickly became larger, turning into a huge bone about thirty zhang high, waving his bone claws and grabbing at the three of them.
"Vajra Cover!"
The long-eyebrow monk used the Buddha's Dao body protection supernatural power, and a golden barrier was condensed around his body, and the bone claws slapped on it, leaving no crack, but the powerful force was to shoot him out.
The same was true of the other monk, who couldn't get through the attack of the dry bones and ghosts, only the last fat monk broke the bones of the dry bones and smashed a big hole in Luofeng Mountain with great speed.
"Oh, why is the soil of this ghost mountain still so hard. ”
The fat monk jumped up from the hole, patted the dust on his body, Shi Shiran walked out, and a handsome young man suddenly appeared in front of him, and said with a smile at him:
"Monk, you smashed the flowers and plants here, if you don't pay for it, I can't let you go. ”
The fat monk's face changed slightly, he glanced back at the big pit behind him, turned to Chen An and smiled and said:
"What's so difficult about this? Isn't it just filling in a hole, monk, I often do this kind of thing. ”
As he spoke, the fat monk folded his hands and his lips chanted a mantra, Chen An felt it in his heart at this time, and looked towards the sky, only to see a boulder flying from the mountain peak in the distance.
Bang!
Boulders fell into the holes, adding a hill to the place.
"Good one-handed mountain movers! Monk, you teach me. ”
Chen An's eyes lit up, he stroked his palms and praised them, and then said to the fat monk with an inquiring look on his face.
The fat monk waved his hand, the flesh on his face trembled with laughter, and replied:
"A little supernatural power, it's not worth mentioning, if the donor wants to learn, I will teach you the monk. However, the world often says that I will pass on your magical powers, and I don't know what you have to give me. ”
Chen An laughed, pointed at the fat monk and said:
"You, a monk, really don't want to suffer at all. Okay, as the ghost master of Luo Fengshan, I won't hold you responsible for forcibly breaking into the dojo and destroying the dojo, how about it?"
The fat monk shook his head and said nothing with a smile, Chen An was curious when he saw this:
"And what do you want?"
The fat monk pointed behind Chen An and said calmly:
"Monk, I have been ordered by my master to seek evil things and surrender, and if the donor is willing to help me, then it is the best. ”
Chen An shook his head and said with a smile:
"Nothing more than this?"
"Ask for nothing more. ”
The fat monk clasped his hands together and spoke firmly.
Chen An spread his hands helplessly and shouted loudly to the top:
"Dry bone senior, what is the origin of this fat monk. ”
The dry bone ghost monarch was fighting with the two monks, and at this moment, he heard Chen An ask, and replied without thinking:
"This monk's name is Miruo, entering the realm of Xuan Dajing, the powerful supernatural power is the hand of great mercy and compassion, and the ghost master must not fight with him in the flesh. ”
When Chen An heard this, he looked at the indifferent Miruo, his heart moved, and he said tentatively:
"Fat monk, how about we make a bet?"
Miruo's face was a little surprised, and then he showed an interested look and replied:
"What does the donor want to bet on. ”
Chen An straightened up, straightened his waist, and said:
"The dry bones said that your physical body is powerful, but I don't believe it, I want to compare whose physical body is stronger than you. You and I make a move to each other, and if anyone falls, he loses. I lost, let you pass, and help you find out the evil things, you lose, leave the supernatural powers, and the people leave. How?"
After listening to Chen An's words, Miruo's expression was entangled, a little moved, but a little worried. When Chen An saw him like this, he showed a triumphant smile.
In the world of asking questions, although this monk did not become a Buddha master later, his strength was top. And the reason why he failed to become a Buddha master was precisely because he gambled and failed to pass the test of the older Buddha master.
Seeing Miruo's hesitation, Chen An smiled and said:
"Why? Could it be that you are afraid of losing to me, so you don't dare to gamble. ”
Mi Ruo heard Chen An's contemptuous tone, a wave of anger rose in his heart, and he forcibly pressed back, he was already a violent person, otherwise he would not have majored in strong and fierce supernatural powers.
"Hehe, bet on it, monk, I'll be afraid of you. ”
Mi Ruo looked at Chen An carefully, and saw that although he was at the peak of the realm, his aura seemed to be unstable, as if he was about to fall into the realm, and he suddenly felt that he had won in his heart. And because Chen An's words had some anger in his heart, he blurted out.
At this time, the long-eyebrow monk who was fighting with the Dry Bone Ghost Monarch above saw this, looked anxious, and said loudly:
"Senior brother, don't be fooled, the ghost master of the Ghost Dao Academy has always been known for his strong body, and it is difficult to take it down for a while. Senior brother must fight quickly, otherwise he will attract the people of the academy, and the evil thing may run away. ”
"Hmph, I'm still distracted by fighting with me, it seems that I have little strength. ”
The Dry Bone Ghost Monarch snorted coldly, then stretched out his hand towards the outside of the mountain gate, and shouted:
"Where is Qin Xiaoxiao?"
"Qin Xiaoxiao is here!"
There was an excited roar from outside the mountain gate, and a huge skeleton suddenly jumped out of the pool, turned into a bone stick in midair, and landed in the hands of the Dry Bone Ghost King.
The Dry Bone Ghost King held the bone stick, and the offensive suddenly soared, dancing the bone stick vigorously, but it made the two long-eyebrow monks tired of dodging and miserable.
Above, the layers of ghost mist of the ghost mother confronted Zhici's golden body method, and they couldn't break the deadlock for a while.
On the ground, Monk Miruo raised his eyes to look at Zhici, saw that his face did not retreat, and saw that the two junior disciples of the long-eyebrow monk were tired of coping and had no time to take care of themselves, so he relieved himself and said to Chen An:
"You strike first, or I go first. ”
Chen An was worried that if he was beaten hard, with his impression of this monk, he would not be able to run away from him. I want to give him a little sweetness, so I said with a proud expression:
"I'm the master, you're the guest, let you strike first. ”
Mi Ruo smiled when he heard this, and he didn't talk nonsense, and said:
"Then you're good to go. ”
After speaking, he closed his eyes and recited the mantra, and then slowly opened his eyes, and his momentum was rising. There was no sadness or joy on his expression, which was very different from the irritable temperament just now, and he stood there, giving Chen An the feeling that he was like the hardest rock in heaven and earth.
Then, he moved, slowly raised his hand, and gently pushed a palm towards Chen An. In an instant, Chen An seemed to feel that everything around him had lost its color at this moment and began to stagnate.
Such a strange scene should have been disturbing and terrifying, but his heart was filled with great sadness at this moment, as if he had committed a heinous crime. And the slap on the opposite side is the salvation of oneself, and I can't resist it.
Mi Ruo watched with confidence as Chen An opened his arms and put his heart to the palm print, he had seen this kind of scene a lot, and this time was no exception.
Even if the supernatural powers of other Taoist academies deal with it for the first time, it is difficult to resist this supernatural power that mainly attacks spiritual power, not to mention the ghost Taoist academy that is good at ghost bodies, but spiritual power is not paid attention to.
However, what happened in the next scene shocked him, and when he saw that the palm print was about to hit Chen An's chest, it actually stopped. Chen An recovered from his sluggishness and said suddenly:
It turns out that this is the true meaning of great compassion, but it also has some meaning, but I don't know how much true meaning is contained in this palm print. ”
As soon as the words fell, the stagnant time passed again, and the palm print continued to move forward, Chen An slightly deviated from his body, causing the palm print to hit his chest, flying out dozens of zhang, and shaking a burst of falling rocks in the hole.
"Ghost master!
"Hugh wants to hurt me again and wait for the ghost master!"
Some ghost generals hurriedly rushed to the entrance of the cave to check on Chen An's situation. More ghost generals led the demons in front of Miruo and stopped him from advancing.
The eyes of the supernatural ghost turned, summoning a large area of ghost mist to cover it, but it was blown away by Mi Ruo in one breath. The ghost fog dissipated, and a thin figure just rushed in, and immediately flew back at a faster speed.
"Ahem, the physical supernatural powers of the Buddhist Taoist Academy are really powerful. ”
In the cave, Chen An wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, refused the support of the ghosts, and staggered out of it holding his chest.
He walked in front of Monk Miruo, straightened up with difficulty, coughed a few times, and said:
"Your merciful hand is indeed worthy of its name, and now it's my turn. ”
Mi Ruo was a little shocked to see that Chen An could stand up after taking this palm, and now when he heard Chen An's words, he suddenly remembered the scene he had just seen, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
However, seeing that Chen An is now so sluggish and strong, it is not like a disguise, and his heart is a little peaceful. Moreover, as a monk, I thought that it would be even worse for me to go back on my word in front of everyone, so I said calmly:
"Since the donor can take over the poor monk's trick, the poor monk will naturally not break his promise, come on. ”
Chen An nodded when he heard this, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, he coughed while walking towards Mi Ruo, and then turned around to look at him.
Miruo was a little hairy by him, and he brushed his sleeves and said dissatisfied:
"If you want to make a move, why procrastinate. ”
Chen An nodded, turned around and walked to the same place, still looking like he was struggling to support, and then said with a serious face:
"My move is powerful, and I hope Senior Brother will be careful. ”
Mi Ruo smiled slightly, waved his hand and said:
"Donor, but please show it, monk, my vajra body is still a little tough. ”
Mi Ruo said that he didn't care, but his body was covered with a thick layer of golden light, he looked violent, but in fact he was cautious. It was also a helpless move to bet with Chen An this time, and the cold sword light around him had been locked on him since he landed.
Chen An nodded, stopped talking, then closed his eyes and began to breathe. His face was calm on the surface, but his heart was very excited, and the secret path could finally be used, so as to see how powerful it was.
He summoned the "Bowl of Mud Horse Hammer Sword", but he did not rush to cast it, but patted the horse's head and shot a light at the small sword and hammer. Most of them are black, with only a few red and green parts.
Seeing Chen An's actions like this, Miruo felt extremely uneasy in his heart. The small sword stained with black light in front of him has a mediocre breath, but it gives people a strange feeling, the red light small sword is more powerful, and the sword intent is fierce, and the sledgehammer covered with the green light small sword, he can't see the bottom line, but he needs to pay more attention.
Only the white bowl shrouded in blue light made Miruo feel comfortable. His expression was even more solemn at the moment, and he was waiting intently for Chen An's attack.
After Chen An painted each weapon with light, he did not procrastinate, and then spat lightly:
"Bowl go. ”
"Sword to. ”
"Hammer him. ”