Chapter Forty-Nine: The Holy Monk of Lian Zhan
The Four Great Holy Monks? Chen Jing raised his eyebrows.
Although I knew that they would come, I realized when I actually saw them how unpleasant the timing of these guys was.
Is this the inspiration that comes from Buddhism and Zen? However, of the four, only Daoxin is Zen.
"Is the Master of Wisdom going to make a move?" Chen Jing asked.
"Yes, yes." The wisdom master nodded, "Although the old man has not used martial arts for many years, he still has to compete with the master of the sect for the sake of the world. ”
Hum! Chen Jing snorted in his heart. The old monk always talked about the people in the world, but he thought that he would have more plans for Buddhism. Otherwise, it would have been long before the Fomen fields were distributed to the common people. The bronze hall of this meditation temple should have been melted into coins a long time ago. As for the Tibetan and Clan, a copper jar is enough, and what kind of copper hall do you want.
"In that case, let's do it." Chen Jing didn't want to talk more about the wisdom master.
He really didn't have much interest in Buddhism. Even if this kind of game of wit is very good at stalling for time, and maybe it will drag on until tomorrow, he really doesn't want to use this method to make himself unhappy.
It will wear down my martial arts heart. Chen Jing made an excuse for himself.
But the Master of Wisdom was obviously not ready to make a move right away, and when he opened his mouth, he was about to have a lotus flower.
"Master, be careful!" Chen Jing knew that words could not stop the wisdom master from speaking, so he simply shot out.
"The master of the door is anxious." The Master of Wisdom said.
Chen Jing's shot was very heavy, although the speed was not fast, but the wisdom master did not dare to be careless.
The Heart Buddha Palm is created by the wisdom master from his own original idea of "one heart, three views, and three truths harmony", and the essence is all in one "heart" word. When the heart is reached, the passage of the Dharma is unhindered. Chen Jing's heavy gun momentum naturally couldn't jump out of his heart.
Interesting, if I want to break this move in the move, I'm afraid I can only do it with the "chaotic life". Chen Jing thought.
However, this move can only be used defensively, and it is difficult to use to kill the enemy. Well, the Tiantai sect is one of the founders of Mahayana Buddhism, and it seems that it is indeed difficult for this sect, which is centered on the teachings of Pudu sentient beings, to create martial arts that can kill enemies by eliminating demons.
In this way, Chen Jing and the master of wisdom will attack and defend the momentum.
They fought more than 100 tricks like this. Chen Jing thought that if he kept it for a long time, it would be impossible for the master of wisdom to win, so he was not in a hurry, and it was normal to fight with the master of wisdom one move at a time. But this is not very good-looking on the scene, watching the crowd, from the original concentration to start a little boring, and even some juniors yawned.
No, this wisdom is to consume my power as the first priority, anyway, their purpose is only to defeat me and get the Heshi Bi, there is no need to kill me at all, even if there is a move to kill the enemy, there is no need to use it. Chen Jing suddenly reacted.
His expression sank.
Will I need you to give in?
"Master of Wisdom, this is not a martial arts competition." Chen Jing said.
He suddenly let go of his power. The true qi of the wedding dress after the sublimation of melting gold and iron and sharp as a knife is like a roaring demon dragon, surging towards the wisdom master.
"Door master, why is this ......" The wisdom master sighed, and used his hundred years of skill with all his might.
What a domineering true anger. Looking at people with strength, this Chen Sect Master is a tyrant who does not allow people to be disobedient. As soon as he came into contact with the power of the wedding dress, the wisdom master couldn't help but think.
I won't be able to last much longer. However, if he defeats me in this way, he will definitely lose his true anger, and he will definitely not be able to keep He's Bi.
Thinking like this, the fighting spirit in his heart is even worse.
After a hard encounter with Chen Jing for dozens of moves, he made a false move and jumped out of the circle.
"Amitabha, the master of the Chen Sect is superior in martial arts, and the old man is invincible. However, He's Bi can't fall into the hands of the door owner, please forgive this door for a wheel battle. ”
This wisdom, the competition actually did not go all out. Chen Jing shook his head, you can't help but believe what you see too much.
He probably knew the reason why the Wisdom Master didn't give it his all.
Thinking that I am really angry, I am definitely not your opponent? Hmph, the true qi after the refining of Heshi Bi, the recovery ability is definitely beyond your imagination.
Chen Jing thought so, raised his gun and walked up the second old monk.
"Master, I hope you do your best. The idea of the wisdom master is completely wrong. ”
The second one who came up was a burly old monk. He held a Zen staff in his hand and looked at Chen Jing calmly.
"Door master, please rest assured, if you need to, the emperor will do."
Emperor Huayanzong's heart? Chen Jing understood the identity of the person who came.
Dzogchen Staff? It's the kind of name I hate the most. If you are perfect, do you mean that I am worse than you?
Although Chen Jing knew that the Great Perfection only referred to the method of transcending life and death in Buddhism, and had nothing to do with the outside world, he just didn't like it.
"Emperor Heart Venerable, please!" Chen Jing's banner was unfurled, and the iron-blooded twelve style shot angrily.
Emperor Heart Venerable was stunned, why did you suddenly come to me so hard? However, he has been famous for a hundred years, and he is not flustered, holding a Zen stick and fighting with Chen Jing.
Not good, his skills have not declined! As soon as they fought, the Emperor Heart Venerable and the Master of Wisdom secretly shouted that they had made a mistake.
This Iron Banner King's skill actually recovered so quickly? Could it be that he has come to the Harmony Clan?
In an instant, they thought of the possible cause.
No, the old monk must do his best. The Emperor Heart Venerable used his Great Perfection Staff without reservation.
His power must be consumed. The Venerable Emperor Heart was also tortured by the true qi of the wedding dress, knowing that it was almost hopeless for him to win, he instantly decided on his own policy.
However......
"Master Emperor Heart, I'm afraid your wish will not come true." Chen Jing's voice sounded.
Crazy Style! He no longer retains his truly powerful tricks.
The idea of chaos is very unusual. On the rivers and lakes, there are still a few moves that put them to death and then live, but the chaotic move of putting them to death and then dying, then pulling the opponent to die together, and finally pulling the opponent to live together has never appeared at all.
Chaos kills, the dead have no life, and the chaos does not die, it is such a contradictory move.
The consummation of the Great Perfection Staff Method was shattered in one blow in the face of chaos!
"Goodbye!" Chen Jing pressed his palm on the shoulder of the Emperor Heart Venerable.
Even Emperor Heart Venerable Xuangong Protector couldn't help but scream, vomiting blood and flying back.
"Master!" People in Buddhism rushed up.
Some people are eyeing Chen Jing and seem to want to win with more and keep Chen Jing here.
Bite off more than one can chew. Chen Jing has only one comment on this.
"Come back, I'm fine!" Emperor Heart Venerable said. His hundred-year-old Xuangong still saved his life, although he may have been tortured by Chen Jing's wedding dress for a while, but this is not a major injury. It's really hard to kill such a top-notch grandmaster. Almost all of the grandmasters who died in the original Tang Dynasty were hung up after being weakened and injured, and only one Yang Xuyan was killed in a perfect state. Emperor Xin, who is not dead in the original work, has a congenital mandate of heaven, so it is even more difficult to kill.
Emperor Xin saluted Chen Jing.
"The master of the sect Xuangong is domineering, and the emperor admits defeat. However, this time it is not a pure battle between the rivers and lakes, we can only continue. ”
Chen Jing glanced at him indifferently.
"Needless to say, who's next? I'm just warming up now. ”
"Amitabha, the master of the door, the old man is polite!" Another old monk said. He was thin, but his hands were relatively thick.
Especially a pair of index fingers, a big anomaly.
"Master Jiaxiang?" Chen Jing directly guessed the identity of the other party.
One finger Zen, three on Zong Jiaxiang.
It seems that the four holy monks have arrived.