Chapter 1172: Returning to the Vulgar
Eighth Master Ba snorted coldly, and his body moved to meet him, and he was with Richard Zhan. The mid-air around the two of them continued to explode, like firecrackers exploding.
"Ximengua, your mental strength has improved again. If you are born in Tantra, you are the spiritual child of my Tantra, the Panchen of the next generation. ”
"It's a pity that Lao Tzu is not."
Richard sneered, pointed out with his backhand, and the three-point divine finger was activated instantly, and the sharp spiral finger came out of his body, heading towards the heart of the eighth master.
"Dang!"
The spiral fingers fell on Bashiba's body, instantly shattering his clothes, and then only a sound of gold and iron was heard, and a small spiral-shaped pit appeared in his chest, which quickly returned to its original state.
"Damn, are you the Luffy!"
Richard scolded angrily in his heart, and at this time, the spiritual power of the Eighth Master Ba exploded, overpowering Richard's spiritual power at once, making him unable to move. The Eighth Master's palm landed impartially on Richard's heart.
A crimson palm print suddenly appeared on Richard's chest, and this palm print was so clear that even the palm print was clearly visible.
At the same time, the tantric lamas behind the Eight Masters suddenly dispersed under the leadership of the Lingtong Yuhuang and the three of them, and some of them even went around behind Richard. Their positions seemed scattered and disorderly, but in the eyes of the soldiers on the city walls, it was not like this.
In their eyes, these tantric lamas seemed to constitute a special symbol, and Richard happened to be at the very center of this symbol.
Jiaxiang and Bai Mei came to the city wall at this time, and saw the symbol Jiaxiang composed of Tantric lamas below with his pupils shrank, and said loudly with all his strength: "Ximen melon, be careful around, that is the Tantric Dragon Elephant Demon Array!" ”
Richard was shocked when he heard this, and when he looked around, he realized that the Tantric Lama had surrounded him at some point. He didn't dare to entangle with Bashi Ba anymore, and Ling Bo instantly moved up and retreated behind him.
"Rise!"
The Eighth Master roared angrily, and the tantric lamas in all directions simultaneously urged their internal forces to attack Richard, each of these lamas was the best in cultivating the dragon elephant Boruogong in the tantric sect, and under the effect of this dragon elephant demon subduing array, their internal force and breath seemed to be fused into one and became a whole.
"Sword Twenty-two!"
Richard roared angrily, and twenty-two sword qi swung out towards the tantric lama in front of him. The tantric lama swung his fist again and again, smashing all the sword qi to pieces!
"Boom!"
Richard punched a tantric lama, and his body retreated uncontrollably one after another, and he was terrified in his heart, the strength of this tantric lama was no less than that of Luosang Danzhu just now!
Jiaxiang on the city wall said in a loud voice: "Ximen melon, this dragon elephant demon subduing array has gathered the skills of all the tantric lamas together, no matter which one of them you fight, it is as if you are fighting with all of them at the same time!" But their bodies are not strengthened, you only need to break a point of the big array, and you can get out! ”
Richard's heart perked up when he heard this, and his eyes immediately locked on the tantric lama who had just fought against him, and Ling Bo instantly rushed towards him.
The Eighth Master Ba Leng snorted, stood in the formation and changed the heavens and the earth Dafa with all his might, restricting Richard's actions with his own majestic spiritual power, at the same time, the dragon elephant demon array was constantly changing, and the person who fought with Richard every time was not the same person, and for a while Richard was beaten back again and again, and his qi and blood continued to decline, and soon only thirty percent was left.
"Good Samaritan!"
Looking at Richard, who looked like a trapped beast in the array, Jiaxiang's face was full of anxiety, and he jumped up and was about to jump off the city wall, "I'm going to help the well-wishers!" ”
The white-eyed old monk was shocked, and hurriedly hugged her and said, "Abbot, don't!" Your strength has not recovered now, how can you be the opponent of the Dragon Elephant Demon Suppression Great Array, if you are strong luck at this time, years of cultivation can be ruined! ”
Jiaxiang hurriedly said: "But if this continues, a well-wisher will die!" ”
"This..."
The white-eyed old monk looked at Richard below, at this time, Richard was covered in blood and his face was pale, and the sword momentum on his body was even more fierce because of this, and he continued to attack the dragon elephant demon array, wanting to break out of the formation.
However, under the interference of the spiritual power of the Eighth Master, his attacks were often blocked by the Tantric Lama, and even caused himself a lot of new injuries.
He muttered, "Amitabha, Tantra is creating sins, and the Buddha will condemn them and punish them..."
Jiaxiang bit his silver teeth lightly and said, "But if a well-wisher dies, the Buddha will not resurrect him." A well-wisher can't die, I'm going to help him! ”
"Abbot!"
The white-eyed old monk stood in front of Jiaxiang, suddenly knelt down with a thud, and cried: "If you go down, won't you want to kill like these tantric lamas?" When the time comes, your years of hard work will be ruined, and your Dharma will be in vain. You are the most hopeful person to be able to pass away and soar since the establishment of our Sannonji Temple, for the sake of Sannonji Temple, please think twice! ”
Hearing this, Ba Shiba glanced at the city wall, his face was extremely mocking, he withdrew his gaze to look at Richard, who was moving more and more slowly, and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, follow me to get rid of the demon!" ”
"Well-wishers, he is not a demon, you tantric lamas are!"
Jiaxiang said loudly angrily, and suddenly made a decision in his heart, bypassing Bai Mei and walking towards the city wall, climbing to the city wall and unloading his robe.
"Bai Mei, do you remember the time when you and the well-wishers went down the mountain to retreat from the bandits? You don't want to make a killing ring, and you will come back after fighting off the bandits. The good Samaritans chased and killed the bandits, and did not return until midnight. I'm afraid that there will be a rift in your heart because of this, so I deliberately waited for him to come back outside the Three Treats Temple. ”
I asked him what he would do if something like this happened to him. He told me that he had no merit or karma in his heart, and that he would do it if he killed one person, and he would do it if he killed ten thousand people and saved one. ”
The robe fell to the ground, and the white eyebrows suddenly raised their heads to look at Jiaxiang, their lips trembled, "Abbot, no!" ”
"Bai Mei, you only have the Dharma in your heart, only merit and karma, and you don't understand what this means. But I suddenly understood that in my heart, well-wishers are better than merit and karma, better than dry Zen Xuangong, better than my Dharma, and better than everyone else in the world. ”
Jiaxiang's voice suddenly paused, closed his eyes and said softly: "It's also better than the Buddha..."
She suddenly jumped off the city wall, her gray monk's robe was torn, only the white clothes and pants under the monk's robe remained, and she walked slowly towards the dragon elephant demon subduing array with her bare feet.
"From now on, you are the new abbot of the Sannonji Temple. According to the rules of the Three Treats Temple, if someone breaks the vows, he will withdraw the Dharma name and expel him from the temple. Now, I'm going to go back to the world to save the well-wishers. ”
"Boom!"
A terrifying momentum rose to the sky, and Jiaxiang came to the end of the Dragon Elephant Demon Suppression Array and gently slapped his palm towards the tantric lama in front of him, and the terrifying palm power came out of his body, as if a laser pierced his body, and at the same time penetrated the bodies of several tantric lamas in front of him.
The tantric lama slowly fell to the ground and lost his life. The white-eyed old monk on the city wall saw this scene as if his strength had been drained, and he crawled on the ground and cried.
(End of chapter)