Chapter 422: Divine Power (There is a red envelope in this chapter)

The monk seemed to come slowly, but in fact he was extremely fast, and in a moment he had reached the valley.

"Where did the monk come from?"

Everyone in the valley was stunned for a moment.

You must know that over the ages, I don't know how many sessions of the Shumen Conference have been held, and no one from the Buddhist sect has ever participated.

What's more, in modern times, a series of Buddhism and magic has withered, and most of the remaining ones are Wenzong who only talk about Buddhism and Zen theory. Therefore, those who are active in exorcism and evil spirits in various places are mainly people in the arts, and it is very rare to see the shadow of monks.

"Detached from all appearances, the names of all Buddhas. It is the appearance of knowing and the appearance of non-appearance. You can't see it, but you can know it. If you hear this Dharma, you will have a thought of faith......"

The monk chanted loudly as he walked, and his voice came out from afar, piercing through the wind, but it was unusually clear to everyone's ears.

"What does this monk read?" Sun Muyu listened intently for a while, but didn't understand what it meant at all.

"It's a Buddhist scripture." Li Liwen said succinctly.

"It's about the stupidity in the three poisons of greed, hatred, and ignorance, and it must be solved with great wisdom." Tang Tang explained with a smile.

Sun Muyu and the others nodded as if they didn't understand, how could their group of people know what Buddhist scriptures, and as for greed and hatred, they didn't know at all.

While everyone was talking, the monk had already walked through the crowd as if no one was around, and walked towards the few masters in the middle of the valley.

"What people!" Several Quanzhen disciples flashed up and stopped the monk.

At this time, it was the critical moment for the Quanzhen Sect to reach the top, so naturally it would not let outsiders interfere.

However, Zhang Long, Yang Yi and Liu Zining on the field were slightly relieved, and at this time, an inexplicable monk came to stir it up, just enough time for them to think about it.

"Stupid!" The monk didn't pay attention to the Quanzhen disciple who stopped in front of him, but pointed at Pan Shizheng and scolded.

The six Quanzhen disciples were furious, and one of them reached out and took it to the monk's shoulder, intending to throw him out of the valley.

But as soon as his arm was stretched out, it suddenly fell into the monk's hand, and only to hear a click, the arm was already broken.

The monk's face was expressionless, as if he had just broken a piece of sugar cane casually, and he was unmoved.

The Quanzhen disciple was also brave, endured the severe pain, and with a bend of his knees, he pushed towards the monk's abdomen, but before he could get close, he was grabbed by the monk, broke his leg bone, and fell to the ground.

This time the rabbit rose and fell, and the speed was incomparable, and by the time the remaining five disciples reacted, the disciple had already fainted to the ground like a prawn.

"Damn it!" The five Quanzhen disciples went all out.

In an instant, the figures were staggered, and the clicking sound was heard endlessly, but in just a moment, the five people had already fallen to the ground, their hands and feet were all broken, and they were twisted into various weird angles.

The monk didn't have any expression, continued to walk forward, accidentally stepped on the arm of a faint disciple, and suddenly heard a crisp click.

Everyone only felt that the roots of their teeth were itchy, and they were afraid that this man's arm was hopeless.

The monk seemed to be slightly sorry for his carelessness, squatted down to check for a while, stood up, folded his hands, and leisurely recited a Buddha name: "Ami...... You are a Buddha, good and good. ”

This monk looks gentle, but his expression is indifferent and abnormal, it is Yuan Hui who rushed from Xiangxi.

Everyone listened to his Buddha name in a strange way, and he did not change his face when he folded his hands and feet, he was even more ferocious than an evil ghost, where did he look like a monk?

After Yuan Hui finished reciting the Buddha's name, she continued to move forward.

As soon as he took two steps, he saw a figure swaying, and five people flashed in front of him, four men and one woman, also expressionless, staring at Yuan Hui coldly.

"Aren't these people those on Zhongnan Mountain?" Gao Xiang and Sun Muyu immediately lost their voices and shouted.

"That's right, that man is the one who was kited by Sister Liwen!" Qin Wei pointed to one of them and said.

On the day of the opening ceremony of Zhongnan Mountain, the Quanzhen Sect once sent seven disciples out to meet with each faction, all of them had superb spells, and even the elders of the Heavenly Master's Mansion were not opponents.

These people are definitely super-first-class masters.

Most of the people who went to Huifeng Valley to attend the conference today had also participated in the Zhongnanshan Grand Ceremony, and they all recognized those five people immediately like Gao Xiang and the others.

For a while, everyone sweated for the crazy monk.

But Yuan Hui still walked straight forward as if no one was around.

The five Quanzhen disciples looked indifferent, and suddenly the figure flickered, and one of them was like a cannon ejecting the chamber, ejecting out, and without casting a spell, a punch smashed directly into Yuan Hui's head.

This man's methods have been seen by many people present, that day on Zhongnan Mountain, once slapped casually, he smashed a big stone, if he was hit by a punch, I am afraid that the muscles and bones will be broken.

But Yuan Hui was indifferent.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, the disciple's punch landed on Yuan Huiguang's slippery head.

But nothing happened, and Yuan Hui didn't move.

The disciple was frightened, his body shook, and he was about to retreat, but as soon as his feet moved, one of Yuan Hui's palms had already been withdrawn, and he slapped him with a bang, directly pumping him out.

"This ...... This...... The vajra body of Buddhism? There were a few well-informed old mages in the audience, and they were already exclaiming.

Since the war and catastrophe a hundred years ago, the magic spells of Buddhism have rarely appeared in front of people, and it is rare to see Buddhist disciples practice to eliminate evil spirits.

Even in Buddhist temples like Lingyin and Leshan, there are often monks who only understand Buddhism and are not good at magic.

And what the monk in front of him used just now is very similar to a secret method of Buddhism that has not existed for a long time!

Just when everyone was frightened, the remaining four Quanzhen disciples had already shot out in unison, and for a while, the figures crisscrossed and thumped.

The people around him were stunned and horrified.

I saw that among the four extremely fast moving figures, the monk stood majestically, not moving at all, and the hands and feet of the four people who were enough to open mountains and crack rocks fell on him, only listening to the sound of banging, but it did not work at all.

"Vajra body, definitely Vajra body!" Several people shouted excitedly.

In addition to this kind of Buddhist secret technique, even the most powerful body protection spell cannot withstand the repeated blows of so many masters.

After a while, there was an exclamation in the audience again, and I saw that the monk's robe was bulging, and his figure was suddenly tall and burly, especially the arms exposed from the sleeves of the robe, the muscles were knotted, and they were strong and terrifying!

"The dragon elephant borrows strength, it is the true curse of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger!" The screams in the valley came and went.

As soon as Yuan Hui grabbed it, he immediately caught a person, smashed it to the ground casually, swept out with his cross arm, and pulled out a female disciple behind him.

However, in an instant, the five True Masters were smashed to the ground like five cloth bags.

Everyone around them was shocked, Gao Xiang and Sun Muyu and others grew their mouths and couldn't close for a long time.

They had also heard that the spells of the first line of Buddhism were very different from the various sects of the sect, but they didn't expect that when they saw it today, they were directly shocked.

swept away the five masters in one go, but Yuan Hui's expression did not change in the slightest.

It was about the effect of the spell, and his figure at this time was much taller and stronger than just now, and he looked like a god descending from the heavens, and he still walked forward indifferently.

He didn't stop until he was five steps away from him, stared at him for a long time, and suddenly knelt down on the spot, knocking his head three times at Pan Shizheng.

Just when everyone was stunned, Yuan Hui had already gotten up, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and said, "Pan Shizheng, your life today will be taken by the poor monk." ”

Pan Shizheng's face was gloomy and he sneered: "Stupid! ”

Yuan Hui laughed, Sven's face was filled with coldness, and Sen Ran said: "Cultivate the precepts diligently and fix the wisdom, and extinguish greed and hatred!" Donor, turn back to the shore! ”

Pan Shizheng smiled silently, stared at Yuan Hui and said sharply: "Bullshit Buddha! Since you are lost, today I will let you see what is the real avenue and what is the real supernatural power! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw three black gases gushing out of Pan Shizheng's body and shooting to the ground, and there were three more figures in the smoke.

In the hazy smoke, the fairy clothes, the law is solemn, one person holds the heaven and earth shaking fan, one person holds the Dao seal, one person holds the unparalleled jade Ruyi, the fairy aura is swirling, the divine light is vibrant, and it can not be forced to look!

One gasification and three clearing!

Mage is unmatched