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"The Buddha has a bodhisattva with low eyebrows, and there is also a vajra angry eye!"

The yellow-faced Buddha is like a golden figure, and his true qi is churning and directly embodied outside the body. As far as the eye could see, the big man who was already five feet four or five instantly swelled, more than six feet tall, arms and thighs, and the Hulk was as big as two sizes.

"Arhat Golden Body!"

Zhu Biao said in a low voice, the corners of his eyes narrowed. One of the housekeepers of Leiyin Temple, the supreme body protection magic of Buddhism, he has never been in contact with the disciples of the holy land of Buddhism like Leiyin Temple, but he is also thunderous about the Arhat Golden Body Exercises.

"Are you a lay disciple of the Leiyin Temple?"

The yellow-faced Buddha didn't answer, and shouted, 'Killing also saves the world!' When he kicked the ground with his feet, the earth shook, and the whole cracked open, and a square circle was full of cracks. The yellow-faced Buddha was like a heavy truck rushing to the mouth at high speed, rushing towards Zhu Biao.

"Haha, it's good to come!" Zhu Biao laughed out loud and went straight up.

His feet stepped on the ground continuously, but his body was as elegant as a swimming dragon, his left palm was horizontal in front of him, and his right hand was holding a sword, and there was an afterimage in the shining light, which collided with the fist of the yellow-faced Buddha.

"When~~"

The collision between the fist and the blade of the sword was loud with the sound of gold and iron.

Zhu Biao clearly felt a strange strength passing through the hilt of the sword to his hand, causing his entire right arm to twist and his bones to make a subtle pimple sound. The yellow-faced Buddha on the opposite side also changed his complexion, and the edge of the Zhanlu Sword not only cut through his skin, but also revealed a sharp penetrating force, reaching yin to cold, and breaking straight towards the meridians! A drop of blood flowed down his fist, and since the cultivation of the Arhat Golden Body, the yellow-faced Buddha didn't know how many years he hadn't shed blood. "Good Divine Soldier!" It is also thanks to the fact that the Buddha's body protection magic is not the ordinary color of the golden bell jar, and being broken does not mean that the flesh is broken, otherwise the yellow-faced Buddha will die.

So Zhu Biao was uncomfortable, and the yellow-faced Buddha also suffered.

At the moment after the fist and sword exchange, Zhu Biao's whole person took advantage of the momentum and flew away. The strength of the yellow-faced Buddha is great. I don't know if it's the blessing of the Buddhist exercises he has practiced, or if the ** function is so powerful! Zhu Biao cultivated to the eighth level of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Skill", and he faintly felt the pressure.

Buddhist exercises should not be underestimated! The Leiyin Temple in this world is more exaggerated than the Shaolin Temple in the golden martial arts, and its strength is countless times more powerful.

The upside-down body is like a sparrow, and it rises into the sky in a graceful arc. Condescending, and then swooping down in an instant, the Zhan Lu Divine Sword carried an indomitable momentum, like a missile about to hit the target, and slammed down the head of the yellow-faced Buddha. At the same time, with a flip and twist of his left hand, three sword qi catapulted out. The target is still the head of the Yellow-Faced Buddha.

The yellow-faced Buddha was not panicked, and the pair of huge fists were like copper hammers, smashing towards the stabbing divine sword and the three sword qi.

"Boom!"

"Boom!" ……、

The ground exploded and sand splashed.

The fist and the sword intersected and were lowered, and the ground exploded into a large pit more than a foot deep.

The yellow-faced Buddha's left and right fists were frantically staggered, punching after punch, so fast that people couldn't see clearly, only seeing a series of fist shadows, surrounding Zhu Biao's whole person.

Fast as fire. Fast as a shooting star.

However, who in the world is faster than Zhu Biao? In front of him, the so-called fast sword and fast sword masters on the rivers and lakes are just a bunch of jokes.

Zhan Lu's sword was as fast as the wind, leaving more than a dozen wounds on the yellow-faced Buddha's fists. It also left a wound on the tip of the chest of the yellow-faced Buddha, the tip of the heart, the dantian of the lower abdomen, and the neck and throat.

"It is worthy of the magic of Buddhism, a strong defense"

The two key points of the heart tip and the dantian, the Zhanlu sword can only break a little flesh and skin. Less than half an inch into it. It was the throat, and the tip of the sword pierced the flesh but was blocked by the Adam's apple, and Zhu Biao was shocked.

The yellow-faced Buddha quickly clamped the blade of the sword with both palms. He didn't have time to exert any more strength, drew his sword and retreated.

The body is flowing and retreats to a distance of one zhang in front of the yellow-faced Buddha.

"This guy!" Luohan's golden body made him feel tricky, and he was secretly frightened in the bottom of his heart.

However, so far in this confrontation, it is Zhu Biao who takes advantage. Just look at the cautious look on the yellow-faced Buddha's face and the small but dense wounds on his fists.

The defense of Luohan's golden body is decreasing little by little! No matter how small the wound is, it is still a wound, and the blood is surging in the battle, and every drop of blood flows out of these small wounds. The yellow-faced Buddha's face was heavy, and he knew it.

The blood veins all over his body were excited, and he couldn't close the wounds.

One drop of blood doesn't count, ten drops of blood is nothing, but a hundred drops, two hundred drops of blood, it's a big trouble. If you continue like this, you will be consumed to death little by little!

Half an hour at most!

The yellow-faced Buddha was heavy in his heart, but there was no hesitation in the movements on his hands, and he continued to open and close, go out and advance, like a fierce tiger, aggressive!

Zhu Biao stepped on "Lingbo Weibu", and there was no possibility of being hit at all. People are like a swimming dragon, circling around the yellow-faced Buddha, and the Zhanlu sword in his hand is in the chest of the yellow-faced Buddha, two arms and three vital points, and keeps stabbing rapidly. Accumulate a lot, dripping water through the stone!

"Poof." The yellow-faced Buddha couldn't help but have blood escaping from the corners of his mouth, and he froze into ice crystals just after he was exported. The cold light flashed in his eyes, and Zhu Biao's Nine Yin True Qi had an impact on the internal organs and tendons of the Yellow-faced Buddha, which was worse than the wounds on his body.

Buddhism has a lot of masculinity, and the true qi of the nine yin is just the right thing to do. However, the yellow-faced Buddha could feel that it was his true qi that was restrained, not Zhu Biao's true qi that was restrained.

"What a monster. Unusual rough skin and thick meat! Zhu Biao was not shocked in his heart, if it was him, he would have been done long ago after suffering so many blows.

Two quarters of an hour!

The time did not reach half an hour at all, and the yellow-faced Buddha had already reached the point where his qi and blood were exhausted, and the oil was exhausted.

"Still not dead?"

It is no longer as majestic as it was at the beginning, and the current yellow-faced Buddha is like skin and bones. There is a lot of flesh on the body, but it gives people a sense of skull, golden skeleton. Yes, his Arhat golden body is still unbroken.

The fist that came, Zhu Biao stretched out his palm. Zhu Biao felt that his palms were numb, and a force pierced into his palms like needles, and his natural true qi shook, shaking the palm of the yellow-faced Buddha open, and then smashing his fist.

"Horn"

In addition to muttering two sentences at the beginning, the yellow-faced Buddha, who had not spoken during the fight, suddenly burst out with a mantra.

Zhu Biao was caught off guard, he really didn't expect that the yellow-faced Buddha still had the means to shoot out. Venus rose in front of him, and although he immediately closed his ears, the dizziness in his mind had already occurred.

Sight, hearing, and even thinking are dull at this moment. The yellow-faced Buddha struck with the last blow and smashed Zhu Biao's chest. Zhu Biao's chest sank three inches out of thin air, avoiding the strongest momentum, but the fist was still slashed on his chest, only the bones clicked, and the whole person vomited blood and threw it away.

"Ahem." Zhu Biao fell to the ground, his face was pale and flashed, and he regained his rosiness.

looked at the yellow-faced Buddha sitting down with pity, this guy is really strong. If you don't have the Zhan Lu Divine Sword in your hand, you only rely on real kung fu and don't fight for five hundred rounds. Or his life. Luohan Jin is worthy of his name

As a result, Zhu Biao's heart is also more eager to practice "Taiyi Chaotiangang". Or "The Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Needle"! Back then, the Seven Evil Ancestors were able to dominate the world and protect the Dharma for the Daomen, and this hand specialized in destroying the true qigong method of protecting the body, which could be brilliant.

On the Yingzhou gallop road, a group of seven people are galloping on black horses of one color.

Suddenly, there was an eagle's cry overhead.

The leader of the seven people, whistled in his mouth, and shot down like a flying eagle sword.

The eagle, more than a foot high, rushed down. The strength is so great that ordinary strong men can fly. But the leader sat on the horse and didn't shake his body.

He took out the letter from the eagle's claw bamboo tube, and as soon as he glanced at it, the leader's face changed in shock. "Oh my God. This thief is too evil! ”

"Total head catcher, what's wrong?" The person on the side hurriedly asked.

"I wish the thief to appear in Jialuo County and kill the yellow-faced Buddha and the blood leaf! After dispatching several grandmasters to attack, they attacked and killed the Nanhong County Mansion. Not only did he kill Taishou and a hundred hunters and sergeants, but he also killed the blue-eyed unicorn......"

"Huanglong Zhenren broke two fingers and was seriously injured"

"That'...... ...... he is now? All six held their breath at the same time. Oh, my God. Just like that, the two innate grandmasters are finished, and one is still left?

Half-ringing, one of them asked.

"Zhu Biao continues to the west in addition to the county seat, I don't know which county I will go to, but we are here......"

"The situation is very bad, our little Ximing, with thin arms and legs, how can we be worthy of Zhu Biao's three pounding and two assaults......"

"Taishou order, we want to integrate the counties to arrest quickly, investigate and covertly, and be sure to find Zhu Biao's traces...... What a curse! ”

Zhu Biao couldn't hear the words of Ximing County, he was eating wine in a restaurant outside the city in a certain county at the moment.

Not even a disguise!

Not far from him, a group of more than twenty Jianghu guests was also eating. The hotel is not big, and the tables and chairs are occupied by more than 20 people, except for the seats occupied by Zhu Biao.

Originally, there were three or five other diners in the restaurant, but when they saw a group of Jianghu customers coming in, they finished eating one by one, and they were all in a hurry to leave.

Zhu Biao was very conspicuous in this, but the other party did not come to provoke him.

Only when Zhu Biao finished eating and rode west, the five middle-aged and elderly people led by him narrowed their eyes one by one.

"I hope it's not to the west!"

"Probably not. It's not something as big as a lone ranger that a lone ranger can eat, how young can a person be......"

Young! As soon as the Jianghu people are young, their first impression is that their strength is not high.

It's not that there are no masters in the young ones, it's that the masters all have a lot of eyebrows and mustaches. It's the internal strength, in a general sense, that is, the older you get, the more sophisticated you are.

However, when a group of people went to the county seat to buy a change of horses after dinner, the portrait of the sea fishing notice at the gate of the city made a group of people take a breath of cool air. God, he is Zhu Biao!

The five leading men glanced at each other. "No one should be a looker, no man should be a looker! Sure enough, it is the famous saying of the rivers and lakes, "Who would have thought that the young man who was alone was Zhu Biao, who was famous and stirred up the world!"

"I don't even hide my appearance, I'm so arrogant!"

"If you can be as powerful as him, you can not hide it."

"Yes. The yellow-faced Buddha and the blue-eyed unicorn are all in his hands, the Huanglong Zhenren is still disabled, and half of the six innate grandmasters are left, if you want me, I am not afraid. ”

Zhu Biao is not fleeing, the three innate grandmasters, Zhanlu Divine Sword is in hand, he really doesn't have to escape. As you can see on the map, it is a straight line to the western corner.

Crossing mountains and rivers when encountering water.

Except for the city to spare it, there is no obstacle.

A few diners in the restaurant outside the city may really not see Zhu Biao's face clearly, so will the second shopkeeper of the hotel not be able to see clearly? The news has long been reported to the county office, but the county order is not only to inform the county seat on one side, but on the other hand, it is to concentrate on guarding the four gates and the county office. As for the arrest? He won't send someone to die!

"Phew"

Somewhere in Suzhou. An old man with white eyebrows and silver hair smashed the entire table with one palm.

"Check"

"Look at what doesn't have long eyes! Find out, the old man is going to peel his skin."

within the specified time. Zhu Biao did not arrive at the meeting place. Sent someone to investigate, and something like that happened, it really made the old man hate it to the root of his teeth!

Except for the two who died, the remaining three were all suspected. Send a message back to Youzhou, and King Tang will quickly control the three families. To be honest, these three people are not in high positions, they are just decent latent words, and they can't do big things in the short term. But this time it was such a coincidence, so many secret agents chose him

Now Tang Wang only needs to take a look at the situation of his family. Whoever has a problem will be clear at a glance. The traitor would never let his family stay where he was.

"Elder. One of the three missing people is Cao Bingkun, who is now in his Chinese New Year's Eve and has a wife, but has no children."

"Smack."

The silver-haired old man slapped the person and flew several feet, "Bastard thing, this kind of person who hasn't got a foot, dare to stuff it in?" Death."

The elder was angry. It is really Cao Bingkun who has been conscientious for more than ten years and has never had a record of dereliction of duty. The position has reached the bronze medal ......"

The silver-haired old man waved his hand, "You don't have to say this to the old man. Tell the prince to go."

……

Sword eyebrows, starry eyes, tight lips, indifferent. With a sense of perseverance and toughness.

The horse galloped and sometimes descended to a slow run, and the four iron hooves rhythmically knocked on the ground, and under the indoctrination of Zhu Biao's true qi, the horse sat down regardless of speed or endurance. It's all incredible.

One day, slowly passing.

Two days, three days. Four days, it also quietly disappeared from the journey.

Simple diet, hasty rest. It's not about comfort, it's not about enjoyment, it's just going all the way.

Suzhou, he is no longer ready to go, and he will go straight to the west. I believe that when his traces appear in the western frontier, the team of men and horses sent by the Tang King will definitely know.

White Dragon Mountain! Not like a dragon, but like a snake. In the dense green, a narrow, soft, white stony ridge looms. The height is not very high, but the mountain is not steep, and it is densely packed with trees.

At this time, the sky was faint and gloomy, and even the last bleak red glow disappeared in the western sky, and the twilight was misty, and the darkness floated in the air.

Zhu Biao sighed, he was going to stay in the wild again tonight. This person is not familiar with the place, but he has no score. If you want to get a good time, you can't do it when you stay in the hotel and rest.

Continuing to walk forward, around the White Dragon Mountain, the horses Hada Hada gasped. It's time to rest.

And coincidentally, in a slightly lower stone depression on the other side of the mountain, there is a lonely and ruined Taoist temple towering. Although it was late, Zhu Biao could still see in the moonlight, the temple was surrounded by some sparse miscellaneous trees, the collapsed eaves, the peeling tiles, and the two gray wooden gates, all of which showed that the state of the Taoist temple was abandoned.

The temple is very dilapidated and cramped, covering an area of only a little more than five zhang at most, and one can't help but wonder if it can accommodate the Taoist priests who waited for the gods in addition to worshipping the three Qing patriarchs when it was first built.

Such a small Taoist temple is too rare and too rare. Perhaps, it was just dedicated to the mountain gods!

But when I saw the plaque hanging on the door, "Ahhh I don't know where it came from......"

Ask the heart palace! It's really chilling to death in the Daode Palace.

He complained in his mouth, but without hesitation, he hit his horse and headed towards the broken road surrounded by a few miscellaneous trees.

The wind shook the leaves of the trees, and let out a low and sharp whistling, like countless ghosts crying and crying. In the middle of the night, on the mountain, the ruined Taoist temple, isn't this the taste of making ghost movies in the movie? And the surrounding branches and leaves are shaking, and there is also a bit of a smell of teeth and claws, like hundreds of phantoms......

The gate made of the fine wooden grille is now so decadent that it is in a dilapidated state, and the wooden grille is connected to it one by one, and it is impossible to see what color it was originally painted, but it has now completely turned gray and black. A dull gray-black, a lifeless gray-black, a dark and deep gray-black, and the walls did not look like they were walls, some were still there, some were half-broken, some were all gone. Although the bricks are all high-quality wind and fire bricks, they are just a row of uneven dog teeth, and there is no chain of wooden gates, which are squeaky inside and out by the wind, and sometimes make a low collision sound.

Zhu Biao walked into the Taoist temple and saw the front altar at a glance. The dust and dirt on the altar are deep, and the three statues of the Three Qing Gods have long been invisible, the cobwebs are dense, and even the low-hanging curtains on both sides are so old and dilapidated, black, as if they have been hanging there for hundreds of years.

The whole Taoist temple inside and outside is dead and gloomy. Decadent.

Zhu Biao's brows furrowed. It wasn't because he didn't have the solemnity that a Taoist temple should have, but because he felt a chilling feeling. It was a ghostly chill, like stepping into a mass grave, a white bone abyss, or an ordinary person entering a cemetery at night. It's a smell that comes out of the senses.

There was an indescribable smell in the air, like something that had been left moldy for a long time. This smell is very light, ordinary people can't smell it, Zhu Biao is beating a drum in his heart, and the place he found seems to be very bad!

Touching his nose with his right hand, the Lingyu Autumn Cicada stuffed into his mouth.

Fierce

Zhu Biao picked it in his heart, yes, this smell is not unfamiliar to him, not only is it not unfamiliar, but it is too familiar, but at this moment, he is not in the old post, but he didn't think of it for a while.

This is the most primitive corpse smell!

That's right, it's the stench of rotting corpses. And if there were many corpses piled up (to be continued)