130 Last Stand
Not only the two monks, but the ground in front of Yan Xue suddenly turned into a swamp, making it difficult to move an inch, and the wind in front of the fat man was like a knife, blowing so that people couldn't open their eyes, let alone step forward.
"Hmph, just a gossip bronze mirror, I don't believe it can stop me." The fat man was annoyed and was going to rush.
I'm busy drinking him, this is not an ordinary thing, but an innate gossip array.
Zhang Sanfeng's position is the Qian, the supreme in the gossip, and the Daoyan monk is in the Kun position below, that is, the earth.
In the Taoist worldview, heaven, earth and man are the highest in heaven and earth, and earth is secondary.
The other six elephants correspond to wind, thunder, ze, mountain, water, and fire.
Although we are outnumbered, Zhang Sanfeng is not fighting alone, but invoking the power of the Tao between heaven and earth.
The power of heaven and earth is beyond the power of man.
The only way to do this is to fight the Tao with the Tao.
Thinking of this, I placed the Five Elements Demon Slayer Disc on the ground.
Among the eight trigrams, Dui and Xun belong to Ze and water respectively.
Yan Xue's location is in the southeast, which belongs to Dui, so a swamp appeared. The location of the fat man is due west, which belongs to Xun, so it has a strange wind.
At the same time, it corresponds to the gold in the five elements, and Xun corresponds to the wood in the five elements.
Each of the innate eight trigrams can act at the same time, and the Demon Destroying Disk in my hand can only use one element at a time, which is really good for protecting my head and not taking care of my feet.
Seeing that the fat man and the rest of the people were not in danger of life, I hurriedly switched the Five Elements Demon Destroying Disk to Fire, because according to the principle of the Five Elements Mutual Restraint, fire overcomes gold.
The fire passed, the swamp died, and the ground gradually changed to its original state.
Yan Xue looked at me gratefully, and the fat man saw that the wind was fierce and could not be saved, so he threw the military thorn in his hand to Yan Xue with an idea, and after the latter took it, he stabbed straight at Zhang Sanfeng at the top of the stone tower.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Sanfeng had expected it, waved the dust whisk, flew out four small swords, rose in the wind, and flew to the size of an ordinary ancient sword before Yan Xue approached, one sword was sharper than the other, and the sword aura was compelling.
It turned out that the four sword boxes given to me by the Qingyun Dao people were intercepted from them, a real set, a total of eight. That is, the sword of gossip, but the other four are in Zhang Sanfeng's hands.
Only then did I suddenly realize why the people of Qingyun Dao were willing to give me such treasures to protect me, it seems that this was a game they had set up a long time ago. Using me to help them fight against the power of Buddhism, I was still as happy as if I had found a treasure.
To get back to the point, the same four swords, from Zhang Sanfeng's hands, and from my hands, plus with the cooperation of the power of the innate Bagua Array, it is simply a world of difference.
Yan Xue was shocked, and in a hurry, she had to raise a military thorn to block it, and the military spur was broken into two sections, and with a bang, she fell from the stone tower.
Everyone was shocked, separated by a long distance, and there was no way to save them.
The other three swords are like the Yin Soul asking for their lives, approaching up!
Seeing that Yan Xue was about to die, at this moment, with a whoosh, a gray cloud fell next to Yan Xue.
Everyone was overjoyed, but they saw that it was a round gray monk's robe. Just like a flying carpet, send Yan Xue back to safety.
The big four swords did not give up their goal, and still chased after Yan Xue. In the crowd, it is like entering a no-man's land.
Yuantong's old trick was repeated, and the robe was used to collect the four swords, but the power of the four swords and the previous four swords were different from the same day, such as a cone into the cloth bag, the edge broke out, and suddenly the robe was torn into pieces, turning into rags and falling down.
"Dao Yan, don't blame the poor Dao for being ruthless, just blame yourself for not measuring your own strength, and you want to compete with the Daomen!" Zhang Sanfeng regarded it as an ant and smiled contemptuously.
"God has the virtue of a good life, this is my grudge with Daoyan, don't get involved, otherwise you will give your life, you are to blame, no wonder you are poor. If you know each other, leave quickly, otherwise my sword will not be a vegetarian. ”
Zhang Sanfeng's sword pointed at the place, and the four sword boxes on my body seemed to be summoned, breaking out of the box, and the dazzling eight sword lights were running like wheels, flying in the air, each drawing strength from the gossip, and the light was shining for a while.
The monks, who did not close their momentum in time, still rushed forward, and were immediately killed and injured under the sword, and the blood was everywhere.
Everyone looked at each other, and they all read the fear in their eyes, and only then did they understand that what this man said was true.
In order to stabilize everyone, the abbot said loudly: "Don't be afraid, what do I mean by cultivating my mind and reciting the Buddha on weekdays, it is nothing more than to cross others and myself, and now at the moment of crisis, it is the time for my Buddhist disciples to come forward, although this person is powerful, but he is not invincible......"