Chapter 7: Fighting!
Zhang Liang's words made Qin Wuyan's face suddenly red, and his eyes were cold, this monk of Tianyin Temple actually said that he was sick!
"I, Qin Wuyan, really want to understand the power of the Great Brahma Prajna of Tianyin Temple!"
Before the words fell, I saw Qin Wuyan waving his sleeves out, and several black shadows quickly attacked towards Zhang Liang, and the fishy wind was gusting, which was very terrifying.
"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, save your life!"
Zhang Liang snorted coldly, and the reincarnation bead emitted a dazzling golden light, which shone directly on the black shadows, and several sharp hissing sounds sounded, followed by black smoke.
Immediately after, three small snakes fell from mid-air, and after struggling and twisting a few times, they stopped moving, thinking that they were dead.
"Hehe, Master Faxiang, you kill so casually, I don't know if the Buddha will blame you?!" Qin Wuyan saw Zhang Liang get rid of a few poisonous snakes in a wave of his hand, and suddenly felt a pang in his heart, this monk's Taoism was even more profound than he imagined!
The ghost Li and the golden bottle on the side were also staring, they knew that Fa Xiang was the top master of the younger generation of Tianyin Temple, but they didn't expect the strength to be so strong.
Although the two are profound, they dare not say that they can win against each other.
Zhang Liang called out the Buddha's name: "The Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell! Killing a Buddha is the way of the poor monk, and presumably the Buddha will not blame me!"
The ghost was suddenly shocked, this Dharma monk has undergone earth-shaking changes from ten years ago, this kind of change, not only in Taoism, but also in behavior.
In the past, the Dharma Minister, with compassion, would not easily kill even in the face of evil people and wicked people, but now he is often killed to become a Buddha, which is very similar to the killing monks under his hands!
"Crazy, crazy! This world is crazy, monks want to kill Buddhas, Taoist priests want to kill Buddhas..."Zhou Zhou Xian muttered with a shocked face, he didn't expect that such crazy people would appear in the dignified Tianyin Temple.
"Grandpa, what are you talking about!"
Xiaohuan glanced at Zhou Xian, although the master said so, but after all, he saved himself, and he still has compassion, I am afraid that the so-called killing of Buddhas is just talking.
Zhang Liang naturally didn't say that what about killing and becoming a Buddha, the Buddha is in the heart, why care about the way, sacrificing life for righteousness is a Buddha, and all living beings are also Buddhas... How can you not be a Buddha when you kill and cross the calamity?
If you don't kill in vain, that's the Buddha!
Qin Wuyan never expected that this Fa Xiang would actually be so profound, he snorted coldly, and a dagger with clear light appeared on his right hand, horizontally across his chest, blocking the reincarnation bead that emitted golden light.
When Zhang Liang saw the dagger, his eyes condensed slightly, and he said, "Kill Acacia!"
Qin Wuyan was stunned when he heard this, and a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes, although the other party was a monk who was not like a monk, but his knowledge was outstanding, he said slowly: "That's right, this is the Acacia Dagger!"
Zhang Liang clasped his hands together, made a Buddha call, and said: "Amitabha, the divine soldier of the poison god, now in the hands of Your Excellency, it seems that the future master of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate has been decided!"
Qin Wuyan sneered and said, "In the matter of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, it is not the turn of Tianyin Temple to intervene..."
Zhang Liang smiled indifferently, and didn't seem to get more angry because of the other party's cold words, but just stared coldly at the "poisonous son" opposite.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Wuyan held the Acacia Dagger in his hand, and said in his mouth: "Hongyan is far away, lovesickness is bitter, several meanings, it is difficult to deal with each other." Ten years of love and a hundred years of crossing, no lovesickness can't bear to care!"
On his fair face, a faint purple aura appeared at this moment, and the clear light emitted by the Acacia God Dagger in front of him complemented each other, and in an instant, the clear light was flourishing, and he stabbed towards Zhang Liang on the opposite side.
Zhang Liang was unmoved, his hands kept sealing, the reincarnation bead emitted a dazzling golden light, and he returned to his side with a roar, and then after a whirlwind, it suddenly collided with the clear light emitted by the Acacia God Dagger.
Suddenly, a strong wind rose.
Zhou Zhou Xian covered the wind with his sleeves, looked at Zhang Liang and Qin Wuyan in surprise and said in his heart: "These two people are young, and they already have such a profound Taoism, could it be that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves..."
In the roar, Zhang Liang came to Qin Wuyan's side in an instant, and suddenly pointed at Qin Wuyan, his white palm stretched out, aimed at the latter's chest, and there was a light scream: "Tut!"
Qin Wuyan suddenly felt a pain in his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell from mid-air, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, turned over, and fell to the ground smoothly.
"Concentration!"
Qin Wuyan's eyes condensed slightly, and regardless of the blood at the corners of his mouth, he stared straight at Zhang Liang opposite.
"Lord Qin is very knowledgeable, and he is not under the poor monk at all!"
Zhang Liang said calmly, but he didn't continue to make a move, because Ghost Li and Jin Zhu'er had already taken a faint step forward, and if he made another move, he was afraid that he would be attacked by the "Three Princes" of the Demon Sect.
Although Zhang Liang has made rapid progress in Taoism in this year, how can he be worthy of the three top masters of the Demon Sect joining forces, just one ghost, and the three exercises of Buddha, Dao, and Demon come out together, I am afraid that he will be tired of coping.
If it was a duel, he was confident that he would not lose to any of the three, but he could face the "three sons" of the Demon Sect at the same time, not for the time being, and he would have to absorb the gains of this trip.
At that time, there will be no one in the younger generation who will be his opponent.
Hearing Zhang Liang's words, Qin Wuyan's expression suddenly turned cold, but he also knew that Ghost Li and Jin Bei'er were now protecting him, completely for the plan of the praying mantis to catch cicadas, and Huang Que was behind, if he really fought with Fa Xiang, it was unknown whether the two would really make a move.
After all, in the Demon Sect, there are too many open and secret battles, and there is really no room for slackness.
"Master supernatural powers, I'll learn it well in the future, Qin Wuyan!" Qin Wuyan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and then stared at Zhang Liang with a cold expression and said.
He was originally a personable "poisonous son", and he has always been calm and calm, but he didn't expect to be so breathless in front of the Dharma monk of Tianyin Temple today!
"Okay, now that you've had enough, you should want to know what this monster is....."
At this time, Zhou Zhou Xian walked out slowly, he first glanced at Zhang Liang, because when the latter came to save Xiaohuan just now, he once muttered a sentence "Fish Man Clan", it seems that this little monk of Tianyin Temple is really extraordinary!
The three of them were taken aback at the same time, and Xiaohuan on the side said in disbelief: "Grandpa, do you know the origin of this monster?!"
Zhou Zhou Xian stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a proud face: "Your grandfather has wandered the world, where has he never been to the vast land of Shenzhou, do you think I live for nothing? This monster, named 'Fish Man', is actually one of the 100,000 mountains in Southern Xinjiang and one of the sixty-three alien races!"
Ghost Li, Qin Wuyan, Jin Zhu'er and others were all stunned, they naturally knew about the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang, but they didn't know that there were still sixty-three different races, but looking at Zhou Xian's arrogant look, it didn't seem like he was talking casually.
On the other hand, Zhang Liang seemed to have known the news for a long time, and after playing the Buddha name, he actually leaned against the tree and slowly fell asleep.