Such as the water temple - Yanwutang

One game is won, one game is new, and the atmosphere in the martial arts hall is solemn at the moment, as if even the air will be frozen.

"Rushui Temple, the auxiliary seat of the Yanwutang - Guangjie, I have been taught!" Guangjie put aside the Bodhi wood he was carrying, a pair of tiger eyes, showing his awe-inspiring power at this moment.

The Buddha Yuan condensed, mixed with the war intent of the wide precepts, turned into a wave of qi, and swept away towards the Silent Divine Change.

"The sword is the Mida, and every sin is removed." The silent god is as immobile as a mountain, a blue monk's robe is windless and automatic, and the surrounding aura is completely turned into a wide range of powers.

"Good opponent!" With an exclamation, Guangjie once again took the preemptive action, and the strong Buddha Yuan kept surging in his palm, every move and style was full of holy energy, and it seemed that he could faintly hear the sound of King Kong's angry shouting.

Silent, the silence of God became cautious, the vitality gathered, the internal qi was released, and it was more like the image of King Kong. The figure stepped steadily, and as soon as he got started, he was going all out.

The Buddha's qi splashed everywhere, the figures were chaotic, and the speed of the two of them was getting faster and faster, and the enchantment circle of the Yanwu Hall that was directly shocked couldn't help but tremble.

"Dare to ask the Buddha friends of the Mandal Master, like two people, how many people are there in the Yiji Yunchuan?"

Looking at the fierce battle in the field, Puxin asked.

"The power of the mandal master and the god of silence cannot change the cultivators, and there are countless cultivators in the Yunchuan, and there are also the principals, the commanders, and even the founder of the Yunchuan, the Buddha Master, I and the gods change, but they are the most ordinary existences among them."

"Really?"

"Huh." Master Mandali chuckled, "The Buddha is laughing, the monks don't speak." ”

Seeing that Puxin seemed to want to say something more, Master Mandali interrupted and said, "Buddhists, please look, the battle is more intense. ”

"Huh!" The battle is fierce, it is difficult to give up, and I see the endless fighting. Guangjie came out of the mastery again, and the sound of the Buddha shattered the air, turning into a violent impact, and the silence suddenly felt his own internal organs shrink violently.

"Amitabha!" Silent according to the god changed hands together, the Buddha King Kong sword came out in response, and between the glory of the holy qi, I saw a sword qi with boundless Buddha rhyme pointing directly at the wide ring.

"Om!" The Buddha's words fell again, and the sound wave had already shattered the Vajra Buddha sword qi with one blow, and although the shattered sword qi was undiminished, it was completely invisible under the vajra qi of the Guangjie Jie.

"Come on, come again!" The battle situation is white-hot, but the war spirit is getting higher and higher. The vitality is reunited, and it is like the reappearance of the water temple, but I saw a Buddha light flickering around it, and then, the streamer was seen in an instant, and it turned into a long dragon, jumping down from the air, unstoppable.

Silent Zhao God changed his mind and knew that the power was unstoppable, and he deliberately avoided the edge for the time being, and his figures were scattered, and he had reached the edge of the martial arts hall. Subsequently, the Buddha Vajra sword came out again. "Nan no Amitabha!" The resurgence of the Buddha is a stronger Buddha sword, carrying the light of the Buddha in the world, with brilliant eyes, and facing the long dragon of the incarnation of Guangjie under a high-spirited announcement.

The extreme moves are connected, and the vigor is straight to the surrounding circle. After the extreme conflict, Guangjie Flying Dragon Yu Wei was no longer there, and he couldn't help but force back a few steps, the shattered King Kong sword qi was everywhere, and Guangjie's body was full of mottled blood marks at the moment. And the silent divine change was hit by the qi waves, and there was no way to retreat, and the corners of his mouth were also left with a blush.

"Ahh Cool! Guangjie let out a long roar, and the monk's robe, which was already in tatters, was now reduced to debris, leaving only some inconsequential blood marks.

Then the two clashed again, fists and palms touched, accompanied by the boundless Buddha aura, both trying to suppress the opponent's offensive.

"Guangjie Buddha is also a rare opponent!" In addition to admiration, the Silent Divine Transformation Yuan Gong was mentioned again, and the momentum suddenly became like a biao, and the fists and palms that were handed over under the sweep of the qi wave separated again. Immediately after the Buddha's name, the Buddha's sword came out again, "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!" "The vast sword qi swept the boundless air flow, and then pointed to the Guangjie.

Guangjie responded calmly, his hands were sealed, the power of the Vajra law emerged, the movements of the hands changed, and the law and the Buddhist sword started the most primitive competition.

A moment later, there was another explosion, the King Kong sword shattered, and the law phase collapsed, causing the surrounding vitality to be turbulent, and the two were injured again.

Just when the two of them were trying to raise the yuan and wanted to start the war again, they suddenly felt that the yuan gong was restricted, and even Mu Yu and others outside the court were also affected. Especially Mu Yu, the sudden feeling of purification made Mu Yu have an urge to take refuge in Buddhism. Fortunately, thanks to the continuous action of the gossip innate diagram within the divine sense, Mu Yu kept the clarity of the spiritual platform.

"Meet the host!" Puxin was respectful, his face was full of piety, and he saluted to the void.

"Amitabha, it's hard work to receive distinguished guests today."

"The branch should be."

After a brief conversation, the host of the temple turned his attention to the wide precepts and the silent transformation in the field. "The two cultivators are comparable, and there will be an injury if they fight again, and this martial arts test is mainly about martial arts, so let's stop here."

"Yes!" Guang Jing reluctantly reined in his vitality and put on the Bodhi wood. "Silent change, one day when there is a chance, we will fight again!"

"Okay." Silent Shen Chang said indifferently, "Guangjie Buddha friends are also rare opponents, and Shen Chang is looking forward to the next fight." ”

"Good! That's it! Guangjie was already smiling in an instant, and said hello to the host of Rushui Temple in the void, and walked out of the martial arts hall with a grin.

"Yiji Yunchuan, it's really extraordinary!" The duel between the two was stopped, and the host finally led the conversation to Mu Yu and the others. "I don't know where your sect's mountain gate is, but the person in charge is there?"

"Amitabha, Yunchuan has been hidden for a long time, and the secret of the mountain gate is difficult to reveal, as for the main matter, when he finishes dealing with Yunchuan affairs, he will inevitably come to Rushui Temple to pay a visit."

"In this case, I will be greeted by the top and bottom of the water temple." Rushui Temple presided over the Tao, and then said to Mu Xuan, "Mu Xuan's donor, the monks don't speak, this competition is a win and a draw, you and Mu Yu's donor will go home." ”

"It's nature." Mu Xuan said with a pious face, "When it comes to the house, Mu Xuan will come to the temple again and listen to the teachings of the Buddha." ”

"If the water temple is willing to open the door for the people of the world to be my Buddha, the donor but what does it matter."

"Thank you, Buddha."

"Mu Yu's donor."

"Any advice?"

"Wan'an has been very stormy recently, I hope the donor will be more careful."

"Ha, how can Jin scales be a thing in the pool, once the wind and clouds change the dragon, thank you for hosting!"

"Amitabha, good, good, Puxin, send your guests a ride on my behalf." The two good voices seemed to mean something, but I didn't know who they were sighing for, but the sense of oppression that shocked the audience gradually disappeared.

"Several, please."

Puxin leads the way.

"Thank you, Master Puxin." Mu Yu temporarily pressed the shock in his heart and said.

And the heart of the mandal master is surging at this moment: that person's strength is still above the Xuanhuang Poor Dao, it seems that this is like the foundation of the Water Temple, it is not ordinary, and you need to be careful in the future.

On the same day, Mu Yugongzi led people to visit Rushui Temple, and took away his younger brother with a victory and a draw.