Since Bai Yutang's defeat to Zhan Zhao, the five rats have become more and more diligent in their cultivation.

On the afternoon of this day, after the cultivation was over, the five rats gathered in front of Jiang Yi.

Looking at the appearance of a few people who wanted to speak and stopped, Jiang Yi asked casually, "What do you want to do?" ”

Bai Yutang looked at Jiang Yi with expectant eyes and asked, "Brother Jiang, when will we be able to start the first vote?" ”

"yes, I can't wait to rob the rich and help the poor."

The other four also looked at Jiang Yi with impatient eyes, eager to do it right away.

Jiang Yi chuckled: "Why, I just learned a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu, and I can't bear it?" ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Bai Yutang again: "Didn't you just be defeated by Zhanzhao, haven't you recognized your strength yet?" ”

Bai Yutang remembered the scene when he was pressed and beaten by Zhanzhao with a wooden stick, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Jiang Yi looked at the five rats and solemnly warned: "With your current cultivation to enter the rivers and lakes, you can only be cannon fodder at the bottom, and you still want to do a big vote, is it looking for death."

Let's wait until all five of you advance to the second-rate realm.

You don't want to tarnish the prestige of the thief, do you......"

A fierce remark suppressed the five rats' cautious thoughts.

Looking at the dejected five rats, Jiang Yi left the small courtyard and prepared to return to Xiangguo Temple.

Walking on the winding and rugged mountain road, you can hear a few birdsong occasionally in the dense forest beside the road, which is quiet and pleasant.

Jiang Yi thought about his cultivation progress in his heart, and with the magic of the Great Ri Rulai Mantra Technique, he would probably be able to enter the second-rate realm after cultivating for more than a year.

But more than a year is still a long time for him.

Therefore, Jiang Yi plans to find another way, using golden needles to puncture points and break the entrance.

Since he got the seven chapters of the divine needle, his understanding of the acupoint meridians has deepened, and he has consulted the master of repentance from time to time during this time, and his theory of breaking through the golden needle has become more and more perfect.

It should not be a problem to be promoted from the third-rate to the second-rate realm, but the theory is a theory after all, and it needs to be verified through experiments.

After calculating the time, the birthday date of the Treasure Buddha who came to Yan Town is approaching, and there are just a few people there who can be his experiments.

Colorful cloud acrobatic class!

Thinking of the few people in the acrobatic class, Jiang Yi smiled slightly, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Call!

At this time, a sound of clothes breaking through the air interrupted Jiang Yi's thinking. A figure flew in and landed in front of Jiang Yi, but it was a lama from the Western Regions.

Jiang Yi recognized the other party as the master of Bodhidharma Zhi in Tibet, and came to Xiangguo Temple to debate Buddhism with the monks in the temple, and also participated in the ceremony of presiding over the election.

Bodhidharma gave a Buddha salute and said with a smile: "I've seen Jiang Gongzi." ”

Jiang Yi and the other party had only met a few times, and he didn't understand why the other party suddenly stopped him, and asked strangely: "I don't know what the master is looking for me?" ”

Bodhidharma Zhi looked at Jiang Yi, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable essence, and he said firmly: "Master Jiang, the poor monk knows that you have been practicing the Great Day Rulai Mantra with Master Yan Confession recently. Can you please tell me about the contents of the mantra on the great day, so that the poor monks can also open their eyes? ”

Jiang Yi frowned secretly, not knowing how the other party would know about this, and said quietly on his face: "Master, you misunderstood, I just followed Master Yan to learn Buddhism." The Great Day Nyorai Mantra is the treasure of Xiangguo Temple, how can it be passed on to me, an outsider. ”

"Why should the donor deceive the poor monks with such lies."

Dharma Zhi's face showed a bit of cruelty, and he said, "If you don't hand over the Great Day Nyorai Mantra today, I won't let you leave." ”

Jiang Yi didn't understand where he had shown his feet, but since Bodhidharma had already decided that he was cultivating the Great Sun Rulai Mantra, it was useless to say anything.

He sighed helplessly: "So, master, are you going to force me to say it?" ”

For the Great Day Nyorai Mantra, Bodhidharma Zhi completely tore off the mask of hypocrisy, and did not have the appearance of a great monk on weekdays, and his eyes showed a fierce light: "With your cultivation, it is impossible for me to be my opponent, if you want to save your life, it is best to be obedient, after reciting the Great Day Nyorai Mantra, I will let you live." ”

Although Bodhidharma's wisdom and cultivation far surpassed his own, Jiang Yi did not have the slightest fear, but just chuckled: "It seems that there will be a battle today." It just so happens that my cultivation has improved a lot in recent days, so let's verify it with you. ”

Before the words fell, he flicked his left hand with his fingers.

Two golden rays had already flown out silently, piercing the acupuncture points on Bodhidharma's chest.

The speed of the golden needle was fast, and it was very hidden, until it approached two meters in front of Mo Zhi's body, he realized that something was wrong, and immediately gathered his internal force, and with a phantom in his right hand, he flicked away at the two golden needles.

Just as he was about to touch the golden needle, he gently flicked his fingers, like a lotus flower blooming out of thin air, causing layers of ripples in the air.

The golden needle stabbed the lotus flower, and suddenly it turned in a crooked direction, and flew diagonally into the forest beside him.

Just this flick of the hand and the flick of the fingers shows the strong strength of Dharma Zhi.

But Jiang Yi's attack naturally wouldn't be so simple, and at the same time as Bodhidharma Zhi struck the golden needle, a terrible scream suddenly sounded.

Phew!

The voice is high-pitched and high-pitched, like the cry of an eagle.

The next moment, the pitch-black sword light slashed down like lightning.

At this time, Jiang Yi, although his internal strength cultivation has not yet been promoted to the second rate, his Heavenly Eagle Knife Technique combines the light skill of stepping on snow without a trace and the ruthlessness of the Desperate Knife, which is fast and fast, and extremely powerful.

With Bodhidharma's cultivation, he does not dare to underestimate it, and he needs to concentrate and deal with it carefully.

"Drink!"

Facing the sword light, Bodhidharma Zhi let out a low shout, and the internal force poured into his palm along the meridians.

The next moment, his thick and powerful palm took on a pale golden hue, like metal.

Then, he raised his hand and slapped it out.

This palm is obviously also a good master, carrying King Kong vigorously, fierce and uncasting, and a strong wind whistling between the void.

Boom!

The pale golden palm slapped fiercely on the black knife, and Jiang Yi only felt a domineering force rushing from the opponent's palm, and involuntarily flew out upside down.

However, just as he flew back, a slash of the long knife had left a slender wound in the palm of Dharma Zhi's palm.

Bodhidharma's expression was grim, knowing that the long knife in Jiang Yi's hand was a divine weapon, and he would definitely suffer a loss if he fought with his palm.

Just as Dharma Zhi's mind was spinning, Jiang Yi's left hand was raised in mid-air, and the next moment, a three-inch-long thin arrow suddenly shot out from his cuff.

The corner of his eyes jumped, and he hurriedly dodged the thin arrow of the surprise attack, and at the same time reached into his arms and took out two **.

At this time, a golden needle had already stabbed like a flash of light.

Bodhidharma's mind was like a bowstring tight, and he didn't dare to relax at all, and with a twist of his hand, he struck open two poisonous and hidden golden needles.

Laugh at!

The jet-black sword light struck through the air again, slashing towards Bodhidharma's head.

Bodhidharma didn't dare to slack off, so he could only mention the spirit of twelve points and deal with it carefully. At the same time, he felt aggrieved for a while, his strength was obviously higher than Jiang Yi's, but he was firmly suppressed by Jiang Yi's series of non-stop attacks.

Silent flying needles, sudden dark arrows, and fierce knife light, Jiang Yi used three attack techniques alone, his body came and went negligently, and the offensive overwhelmed Dharma Zhi like a storm, so that he didn't even have time to breathe.

Pedal pedal!

After ten breaths, Dharma Zhi finally couldn't resist, and was beaten back five steps in a row, leaving five three-inch-deep footprints on the ground.

Sou!

Jiang Yi's feet stepped on it, and his figure seemed to slide on the snow, crossing an arc, and suddenly appeared on his left side, and at the same time, the black knife light shot down like thunder.

While!

Firelight splashes.

The two ** finally blocked this domineering knife at the last moment, but under Jiang Yi's series of intensive attacks, Dharma Zhi's internal force finally had a moment of condensation, and his arms stiffened slightly.

The competition between masters is enough for just a momentary opportunity.

A golden ray flashed and disappeared, and it had already pierced into Dharma Zhi's right hand, causing his entire arm to be sore, and it hung down weakly.

In the next moment, the black sword light slashed through Dharma Zhi's throat like lightning.

A thin line of red blood appeared around his neck, and then blood splattered out.

Bodhidharma Zhi clutched his throat tightly with both hands, as if to stop the blood gushing out, his mouth opened, and he only spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, but he couldn't say anything, his eyes gradually dimmed, and finally fell to the ground, without a sound.

Jiang Yi looked at his corpse and let out a long breath of turbidity.

"It's wonderful."

A figure suddenly jumped down from the tree on the side of the road, looked at Jiang Yi, and said meaningfully: "The sword technique you just performed is Ling Ri's famous stunt back then, the Sky Eagle Sword Technique, right?" ”

Looking at the thin middle-aged man opposite, Jiang Yi's heart tightened, his pupils suddenly constricted, and three words came out of his mouth: "Seal, one, cold!" ”