"One Yang Finger!" Ding Lin suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Fahai's bowl, a true qi emanated from his fingertips and urged it with finger force, the power was huge, since he was promoted to the realm of heaven and man, Ding Lin rarely used this kind of attack, but more often used swordsmanship. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Ding!" The finger force of Yiyang's finger hit the bowl and made a sound of metal colliding, but the bowl did not change, and still emitted a faint golden light in the sky.

The Buddha treasure is worthy of being a Buddha treasure, Ding Lin's attack has almost no impact, after all, it is something that has been passed down for a long time, and Fahai is also a profound monk of Buddhism, if he is broad-minded and acts generously, Fahai's future achievements will definitely not be low, but the current Fahai is still far behind.

Ding Lin also came to be interested, because this is the first time to simply compete with others in mana, not force, although Fahai has the bonus of Buddha treasure, but Ding Lin is not a dry meal, not to mention that Ding Lin is older than Fahai, he has experienced so many worlds, Ding Lin's mana has increased rapidly, and he has had nearly three hundred years of mana, as long as he accumulates three hundred years of mana, he can try to impact the realm of immortals among people.

Again, don't forget, Ding Lin has the peach wood left by the Peach Blossom Fairy, although it is not as good as the Buddha treasure that has been warmed and blessed by I don't know how many generations, but the fairy energy inside is real.

As an attacker, Fahai will not take into account the feelings of others, especially those people, while Ding Lin, as a defensive side, must take into account the feelings of others and protect these people at the same time.

Ding Lin really can't look down on what Fahai did, and these people are also miserable, even with Ding Lin's music, these people are still affected by Fahai.

Looking at the miserable people who fell to the ground, Ding Lin was also very unbearable, and he became more and more planned for Fahai's approach, so Ding Lin decided to take action.

"This bowl is poor and I know, it should be from Jinshan Temple, I think you should be a person from Jinshan Temple, but I didn't expect Jinshan Temple to do such a thing, bullying the people in broad daylight, it's really ridiculous, until today, Poor Dao will definitely go to Jinshan Temple to go to a walk, and now Poor Dao will first remove you as a demon monk." Ding Lin said loudly.

The purpose of what he said was not to say to Fahai, but to these people, so that the people would have a grudge against Jinshan Temple in their hearts, and when the time comes, it will probably have a great impact on Jinshan Temple.

"Unsheathed!"

"Curse the evil!" This time, Ding Lin directly attacked Fahai himself, not attacking the bowl, the bowl is a treasure and cannot be broken, but Fahai is just an ordinary old monk, even if he has mana, it is not much, because Buddhism cultivates a golden body, which is merit, not mana, and after the cultivation is completed, there will naturally be mana infusion.

"Presumptuous!" Fahai couldn't have imagined that Ding Lin would actually shoot directly, and in this way, what kind of fighting method was said?

"I forgot to tell you, in fact, the poor Dao cultivates the sword immortal lineage!" Ding Lin said nonchalantly.

"Too much deception!" Although he was very angry, Fahai had no choice but to take off the rosary to resist Ding Lin's attack.

This string of prayer beads is also a Buddha treasure, otherwise Fahai would not dare to use it to resist Ding Lin's cold jade sword.

"Ding!"

"Poof!" Although the rosary was low-graded, the Hanyu Sword had been raised by Ding Lin for decades, and its attack power was not vegetarian, so he still knocked Fahai out, and then Fahai in the upside-down flight spit out a mouthful of blood.

Faced with this situation, Fahai also knew that he was not an opponent, so he used the power of flying backwards to follow up and run, and he couldn't even take care of the bowl.

"Close!" Without the support of Fahai's mana, the bowl was easily put away by Ding Lin, and it will definitely be displayed as a trophy in the future.

"The living immortals have vast magical powers, and they have beaten away the demon monks!" I don't know who shouted first, and then the whole crowd boiled and let out bursts of cheers.

After everyone worshiped Ding Lin, they went home one after another, to tell their families about today's events, so that the family will never go to Jinshan Temple again, Ding Lin can think that the three of them will become tigers, and the future life of Jinshan Temple will definitely not be good.

"Master, Master!" After the pilgrims left, Xiaodao Tong Shi Qingxuan timidly ran to Ding Lin.

"What's the matter?" Ding Lin asked, in fact, Ding Lin also knew in his heart that this apprentice probably wanted to learn swordsmanship, but he had only been in contact with martial arts for so long, and he had not reached the time to practice swordsmanship, so he still laid a good foundation step by step.

"I, I want to learn Master's swordsmanship!" Shi Qingxuan lowered his head and said.

"Why do you suddenly want to learn swordsmanship?" Ding Lin looked at Shi Qingxuan and said.

"Because, I don't want to chant the scriptures anymore, chanting the scriptures can't defeat the great monk." Shi Qingxuan said.

"Okay, tomorrow I will start teaching you a set of swordsmanship, as long as you can practice it well, I will start teaching you real martial arts, today I will make you a wooden sword, and tomorrow you will practice." Ding Lin nodded and said.

The so-called master leads you into the door, the practice is in the individual, if you want to achieve something, it is not taught by the master, but the continuous efforts of the individual, the master can teach you all kinds of moves, all kinds of martial arts, but can not teach you how to grow, the future road still has to go by yourself.

Originally, Ding Lin also planned to teach Shi Qingxuan to start learning swordsmanship and martial arts these days, so that he could grow better by having a good foundation from a young age, and the aura of this world is relatively strong, and he can get twice the result with half the effort when he cultivates.

Hearing Ding Lin's promise to step on the swordsmanship, Shi Qingxuan was very happy, originally he thought that Ding Lin would refuse him, but he didn't expect to agree so easily, Shi Qingxuan felt that Ding Lin had nothing to say to him.

Ding Lin found that Shi Qingxuan was very talented, and he practiced swordsmanship very carefully, and he absorbed the things taught to him quickly and had a strong ability to understand, which made Ding Lin very satisfied and taught him very carefully.

"Master, how are I practicing?" Shi Qingxuan finally stopped after practicing the sword technique given to him by Ding Lin many times and asked excitedly.

"There is some progress, but I still owe some heat, I need to work hard, continue to practice tomorrow, and when I am satisfied with the teacher, I will teach you the next swordsmanship." Ding Lin nodded and said.

For apprentices, Ding Lin has never been stingy with words of praise, Yang Guo was like this back then, and now this Shi Qingxuan is like this, so that the apprentice has a lot of confidence to continue to practice and practice harder.

"I know Master, there are not many pilgrims today, and I will continue to practice in the afternoon."