Chapter 239: It Only Takes One Sword to Defeat You!

"Hmph, don't say ten years! If you can beat me with one move, I'll stay in the temple for the rest of my life!"

Xiahou said loudly, his words were full of mockery, although he was not sure of winning against Zhang Tiandao, he never believed that Zhang Tiandao could defeat him with one move.

Six years ago, Wu Zhuangyuan competed, and the two fought hard for hundreds of moves to distinguish the winner, although the other party defeated him, but only narrowly defeated half a move.

"Amitabha!

A thick smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Tiandao's mouth, waiting for this sentence, Jin Dan cultivation is still very important to Buddhism at this time.

Moreover, a sect cannot only have top power, but also intermediate power, and cannot do everything yourself.

Or order the three monks of Guangcheng, Guangdu, and Guangliang to do it, and the dignified Yuanying monks deal with these little things, which is always a bit overkill.

"Hmph! My Xiahou has a word! Heaven and earth are hard to change!"

Xia Hou said confidently and righteously, the long sword in his hand had been drawn in his hand, and his eyes were full of strong fighting intent and caution.

"Amitabha! Xiahou's words, the poor monk naturally believes it! In that case, please ask Xiahou's benefactor to make an oath!"

Zhang Tiandao heard Xiahou's words, nodded slightly, and said in a serious voice, just when everyone thought that Zhang Tiandao knew Xiahou very well, the tone of words suddenly changed.

"Zhang Tiandao!

Xia Hou's chest puffed up when he heard Zhang Tianda's words, ready to enjoy the adoring gaze of the villagers, but Zhang Tiandao suddenly changed his words.

"Amitabha! Please swear to the Buddha by Lord Xiahou!"

Hearing Xiahou's angry shouts, Zhang Tiandao didn't care, and continued to say lightly, the surrounding villagers showed contempt,

"Even Master Bajie is such a noble and kind person, he can't trust him, it can be seen that his character is not good!"

"He's not a good man!"

"That's right! Look at a person in the rivers and lakes, who is not long in fierce and vicious, but in his long literary quality and politeness, is he getting the second place in the world by selling his face!"

"Damn! You really have a point in saying that!"

"I'll rub it! That is to say, Master Bajie is really a tough guy, and he can withstand the temptation! Break the myth that Xiahou is undefeated.

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The people around him began to talk to Xiahou, pointing and pointing, and when he heard the words around him, Xiahou's face showed raging anger, but he didn't say anything.

"Hmph! I, Xiahou, swear to the Buddha! If Zhang Tiandao can defeat me with one sword! I, Xiahou, will leave all sentient beings in the Buddha Gate for Zhang Tiandao to drive! If I violate this oath, I will strike five thunderbolts in the sky, and there will be no recovery!"

Xiahou snorted coldly, and his figure flashed in front of the Buddha statue in the temple, and made an oath in his mouth,

I don't know if it's a coincidence or something else, in the face of the Buddha statue, Xiahou actually has a feeling of facing Zhang Tiandao,

The oath was raised, and a palpitation appeared in his heart, as if if he violated the oath, he would really thunder and thunder in the sky, and there would be no return.

"Amitabha! Since Xiahou is the benefactor, he promises so! The poor monk will take out a sword!"

Zhang Tiandao smiled with satisfaction, Xiahou swore to the Buddha, it was equivalent to swearing to him, the power of the oath, he could naturally control it, and then said: "Which donor can help the poor monk break off a branch!"

"I'm coming!"

Everyone didn't know why, they didn't understand why Zhang Tiandao asked for a branch, but Xiahou was already impatient to wait, he snorted coldly in his mouth, and his figure jumped high, broke off a branch, and shot towards Zhang Tiandao,

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate, sin, sin!"

Seeing this, Zhang Tiandao once again pronounced a Buddha horn in his mouth, and repeatedly said that he was guilty, and just when everyone was puzzled, he continued: "The poor monk just called to break off a dead branch, but this branch is alive and blooms with the charm of life, why are you?

"You!"

Xiahou said angrily, his eyes looked at Zhang Tiandao and a raging anger appeared, calling that it was you who broke off the branches, and it was you who didn't scream! But Zhang Tiandao's words could not be refuted.

"Oh my God, Master Bajie, you are so merciful!

In the crowd, a plump woman, about two hundred and fifty pounds, looked at Zhang Tiandao with both eyes, and her mouth was drooling.

"My God, why is the Master of the Eight Rings so merciful!"

"Master Bajie deserves to be a peerless monk!"

"Master Bajie, when will you be vulgar? I'm going to give you a monkey!"

"Get out of the way! Master Bajie is mine, I'm going to give you a live zoo!"

"Ahem!" Hearing the surrounding discussions, Zhang Tiandao broke out in a cold sweat, coughed twice in his mouth, and then looked serious, and said in his mouth: "Buddhism!

As soon as Zhang Tiandao's voice came out, the words directly swept the whole universe, and he always began to introduce during the battle, as if he was invisibly upgrading the grade, if he did not introduce before the battle, he would always be looked down upon, and there was a monk among them.

Later generations have developed to the introduction of weapons, the most famous is of course the decisive battle in the Forbidden City, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Xue's introduction to the sword, which is simply a classic, can be traced back to Zhang Tiandao.

Of course, the most fascinating words of Zhang Tiandao, and the two characters who influenced later generations: "Jingwumen, Chen Zhen!", "Wing Chun, Ip Man!"

As soon as Zhang Tiandao's words came out, the surrounding villagers only felt tall, but Xiahou trembled all over, and said sharply, "You humiliated me so much! I will never spare my hand!"

As the second swordsman in the world, he naturally has his own arrogance, but Zhang Tiandao actually used a branch to fight against him.

"Kill!"

The anger in his heart was unsettled, Xia Hou instantly killed Zhang Tiandao, the sword was covered with evil qi, exuding purple light and shadow, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

"A sword!"

Zhang Tiandao shook his head when he saw this, he pursued the magnificent appearance too much, but forgot the inner beauty of the weapon, Buddhism understands it as a way of showing compassion, and the people of the rivers and lakes call it a murderous weapon, a weapon is a sharp weapon, why should it be gorgeous!

"Boom!"

No one could see when the withered branch in Zhang Tiandao's hand was pulled out, and no one could describe the brilliance of that sword.

Like a meteor, the interpretation of the world is extremely fast, no one can see that it is over, Xia Hou's body froze, but it was a dead branch less than a millimeter away from his throat.

The sharp breath coming from the dead branches, he had no doubt that the dry branches could penetrate his throat,

"I'm defeated!"

The long sword in Xia Hou's hand fell to the ground, his eyes were blank, his body swayed a little, and he said bitterly in his mouth.

"Boom!"

The people around were shocked, they didn't expect that the world-famous second swordsman would be defeated so easily, if they failed in a fierce battle, they were not the slightest surprised, but it was just a sword!

"Amitabha! Xiahou Benefactor Poor Monk Accepts!" Zhang Tiandao withdrew the dead branches, threw them towards the land on the side, firmly planted them on the ground, and the leaves on the branches were not missing, and he continued: "Now is the time for the Xiahou donor to fulfill his promise! I don't know when I will come to my Buddhism to practice?"

"Don't worry! I'm Xiahou, I'll make a promise! When I settle down with my subordinates, I'll naturally come! It's just that Xia has something I want to ask, but I don't know if it's convenient to answer? Why is your martial arts improving so fast?"

Xiahou's expression was depressed, and he still couldn't recover from Zhang Tiandao's brilliant sword, and said with doubts in his mouth:

Zhang Tiandao raised his eyebrows, and he almost wanted to give Xiahou a hundred thousand praises in his heart, this question is a good question, it is simply a classic:

"Amitabha! There are two kinds of martial arts in the world! One is to strengthen the body and forge the body, and the power is amazing! Qi and blood run and exercise oneself as a Hinayana martial art, one is to accept the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and temper oneself. ”

After Zhang Tiandao finished speaking, the breath of the Buddha on his body exuded compassion like the earth, majestic like a prison, high above, as if turning into an eternal existence.

The rest of his eyes looked at the people around him, and found that everyone around him was dumbfounded, and then his eyes were full of fanaticism, Zhang Tiandao praised it in his heart, and the publicity was successful!

Guangcheng, Guangdu, Guangliang, the three old monks are happy and convinced, worthy of the ancient Buddha, they can still be so promoted, and they took out the jade in their mouths and began to record every word of Zhang Tiandao,

"Dare to ask the abbot where is the Mahayana martial arts?"

Xia Hou's heart was hot when he heard Zhang Tiandao's words, and only with such martial arts could Zhang Tiandao become so powerful, and he would not be unjustly defeated in one move!

Ps: After a day of exams, it will take a few days! When I returned to the hotel and saw the book reviews, I suddenly became inexplicably angry! They all said that the books were good! The reviews were "good books!Good books!" Didn't anyone find out that the author was also very handsome? )