Chapter Seventy-Five: All Things
Fang Zheng took two steps forward and said solemnly: "The sea of suffering is boundless, turning back is dark, let go of slaughter and hatred, and become a Buddha on the ground." Don't recreate karma in the East. ”
Dongfang was undefeated and said: "Old monk, if you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears, I will slaughter your hundred disciples first." ”
"Bufu Demon Array!" Fang Zheng didn't expect him to turn his face when he said it, and hurriedly shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw a red shadow flashing, and immediately several monks flew upside down and smashed a piece.
Before the formation was deployed, it had already been disrupted by the undefeated East.
"What a quick move."
Fang Zheng was taken aback and shouted angrily: "The poor monk must also break the vows once!" ”
When the words fell, the Buddha beads in the palm burst out.
Sou!
The Buddha beads shot on Dongfang Undefeated's body, but they passed straight through the red shadow.
This is the afterimage left in the air by the undefeated speed of the East.
Fang Zheng raised his hand again, and the three Buddha beads shot in front of Dongfang Undefeated.
Dongfang was undefeated, but like an uncertain prophet, his body suddenly stopped, and he rushed in the other direction.
"Ah......h......h
A scream rang out.
These Luohan Hall disciples did not fight back at all in the undefeated hands of the East, and where the red shadow flashed, the monks flew in response, and a large area fell into it.
"Quickly retreat."
Fang Zheng saw that the Dingzhu Demon Suppression Divine Skill was useless, so he personally pounced on him, slapped forward with a palm, and suddenly there was a palm shadow in the sky, blocking all the space in front of him.
"Chiba is like a palm."
Dongfang was undefeated, did not dodge, turned his hand and took out an embroidery needle, and stabbed forward.
The palms of the sky merge into one, and the tips of needles pierce the palms.
Rumble!
The palm shadow dissipated.
Fang Zheng immediately withdrew his hands, clasped his palms in front of his chest, and announced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha." ”
If you look closely, you can see that there is a small red dot on the palm of his hand, and the palm of his hand has been stabbed by the sunflower sword qi.
"The Yi Jin Jing is really extraordinary." Dongfang Undefeated pulled Yang Lianting to take a step back, and said slowly: "Old monk, do you pay or not." ”
In terms of skill, Dongfang Undefeated is naturally a cut above Fang Zheng, but he has not reached the level of seeing Fang Zheng as nothing. Sunflower Treasure Book wins in a fast word, if it is a single hard work, even if the East is undefeated even if it wins, it will be injured.
With Yang Lianting dragging down, Dongfang's undefeated speed was limited and could not be fully developed.
"Amitabha."
Fang Zheng recited the Buddha's name again and said: "Sins and sins, the donor of the East will wait a minute, and the old man will take it for the donor." ”
"Okay." Dongfang was undefeated and said: "Thank you Abbot." ”
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"It looks like there's a fight." Zheng Xie pinched the teacup in his hand and played with it, secretly carrying the Zixia Divine Skill, he heard the sound of fighting outside the room, and couldn't help but chuckle, and said to Fang Sheng, who was sitting opposite, silently reciting the scriptures: "Master, do you want to go and see?" ”
Fang Sheng said: "Amitabha, the presiding senior brother has his own opinions, thank you for your concern." ”
"Really?" The corners of Zheng Xie's mouth were hooked, he looked at Fang Sheng, and said with a smile: "The Buddha said, monks don't speak. Master, your Zen mind is in turmoil! ”
"Amitabha, sins and sins." Fang Sheng said.
Zheng Xie said: "The master doesn't go, but he wants to go and see the excitement." ”
As soon as the words fell, Zheng Xie had already flashed outside the pavilion. By the time Fang Sheng stood up, Zheng Xie had already reached the end of the path.
Fang Sheng hurriedly chased after him.
Qu Feiyan and Liu Jing glanced at each other, laughed, and followed unhurriedly.
……
"Amitabha, the Oriental donor is good for himself." Fang Zheng handed over a scroll to Dongfang Undefeated and spoke.
As soon as Zheng Xie arrived here, he saw this scene and said loudly: "Don't come to the Eastern Sect Master?" Oh, forgot, Mr. Dongfang is no longer the Sect Master. Oh, Mr. Oriental is also not appropriately addressed. ”
"It's you." Dongfang Undefeated's pupils shrank, and he said with a solemn expression: "How are you doing?" ”
Zheng Xie said: "As the saying goes, those who see have a share. The Yijin Sutra is a magic skill of the Buddhist town temple, and the magic method is endless, and Zheng also wants to open his eyes. ”
Dongfang was undefeated and said: "Deputy Sect Master Zheng's martial arts are already the best in the world, why bother to be nitpicky and greedy for the Yijin Sutra." ”
Zheng Xie shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you don't have a lot of skills, who would think that you have a lot of martial arts secrets." Anyway, you also grabbed the Yijin Sutra, and it's not a pity to lose it. ”
The two of them discussed the whereabouts of the Yi Jin Jing by themselves, and the monks around them were regarded as ornaments by them, as if they were nothing.
Yang Lianting suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse, as if a hole had been leaked in his lungs, and his tone was strange: "Sect Leader Zheng's request is not without a compromise. When we're done, we'll give you the book? ”
Feng Qingyang and Dongfang are undefeated as the world's top masters, and the two have an amazing fight. Although Dongfang was undefeated and tried his best to protect Yang Lianting, just the aftermath and the energy that escaped during the fight had already injured Yang Lianting, and the lung veins that he had finally connected to were shocked again.
"Reasonable." Zheng Xie nodded, and said in a big way: "I'll give you a cup of tea, look!" ”
Yang Lianting was extremely angry, but he still endured it, took the Yi Jin Sutra and looked at it.
Shaolin Abbot Fang Zheng's cultivation is good, and while arranging for someone to treat the injured disciple, he said: "Deputy Sect Leader Zheng, Dongfang Benefactor, please enter the meditation room to rest." ”
Dongfang Undefeated said coldly: "No need. ”
Zheng Xie shrugged his shoulders and didn't care.
"Sir, please be seated."
"Sir, drink tea."
Qu Feiyan got a stool out of nowhere and moved it to the square in front of the palace. After Zheng Xie sat down, Liu Jing brought him tea again.
This look, no matter who sees it, will have an urge to squash him.
Of course, Dongfang was undefeated and did not dare to make a move, and a group of monks did not dare to make a move.
The language of the Yijin Sutra is very concise, the crystallization of the great achievement of Buddhist martial arts, only a few hundred words, and the time of a cup of tea is enough to read seven or eight times.
Zheng Xie covered the tea lid, handed the tea cup to Liu Jing, looked at Yang Lianting and said, "It's time." ”
At this moment, things changed dramatically.
"The surname Zheng wants to be easy to jing, haha, dreaming." Yang Lianting suddenly laughed, and tore the Yi Jin Sutra apart with a "sigh".
"Look for death." Zheng Xie was furious, he wanted to let them go, but he didn't want the other party to do anything, and after reading it, he actually destroyed the scriptures.
Angrily shot out and pointed out.
"Brother Lian, be careful."
Dongfang Undefeated exclaimed, and pulled Yang Lianting over the moment Zheng Xie made a move.
A yang finger force passed through the air, and the scorching air flow was hot and hot, making people feel as if they were sitting by a campfire.
One finger falls squarely, and the other finger points out.
"Brother Lian, let's go!"
Dongfang Undefeated pinched the embroidery needle and walked towards the void in front of him, and at the same time carried Yang Lianting with him, flew upside down like a thread, and floated outside the temple.
"Bang!"
The energy exploded, and the speed of Dongfang's undefeated departure suddenly accelerated, like an arrow over the temple wall, and when it was in the air, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and by vomiting blood, the strength of Yiyang's finger was gathered to seventy-seven eighty-eight.
"Want to run?"
Zheng Xie quickly chased after him.
At this time, his skill has improved by one level compared to when he was in the Black Wood Cliff, and Zixia's divine skill has changed from a small success to a great success. Correspondingly, the speed when performing light skills was a few better, plus Dongfang was undefeated and had to take Yang Lianting with him, but he was quickly caught up by Zheng Xie.
"The surname is Zheng, you have to kill them all." Dongfang Undefeated said.
"Heaven is evil, but you can still live. Death is not allowed to live. Zheng Xie looked around and said: "The scenery here is magnificent, and it is a famous mountain and river, so you will not be wronged if you want to be your cemetery." ”
Dongfang Undefeated said coldly: "Do you really want to fight to break the net?" ”
Zheng Xie sneered: "The fish is dead and the net is broken? Haha, the fish will die, but the net won't break! ”
In a flash of silver light, Dongfang Undefeated has taken the lead. The contradictions have reached an irreconcilable level, and only you are left to live and die. The undefeated East is not an indecisive person, and he took the opportunity to make a decisive move.
"Today, I will let you see the strongest state of the next yang finger."
Zheng Xie said to himself, his index finger seemed to be slowly pointed, and a burst of energy suddenly appeared.
Dongfang's undefeated and plundering figure suddenly stopped, laughed miserably, the light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and whispered: "Everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, it should be viewed as such." ”
After finishing speaking, Dongfang was undefeated and his body was fine, but the whole person slowly fell down as if he had lost his soul.
Yang Lianting froze suddenly, and shouted wildly: "The East is undefeated, aren't you invincible in the world, hurry up!" ”
Zheng Xie's ears twitched and said, "You can go too." ”
With a finger, Yang Lianting was killed, and his voice paused.
The sound of clothes brushing sounded.
Zheng Xie turned around, and saw Fang Zheng, Qu Feiyan and Liu Jing rushing over, and saw the two people lying on the ground, Fang Zheng said with both hands: "Nan Wu Amitabha, sin, sin." ”
"A paragraph is over. Master Fang Zheng also took his leave. Zheng Xie took the hands of the two women, nodded to the other party's card, and left with the two of them.
"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, good, good." Fang Zheng said.
Soon after, other disciples of the Shaolin Temple also came one after another to collect the bodies of Dongfang Undefeated and Yang Lianting.
Fang Sheng looked at Dongfang Undefeated's corpse, and suddenly let out a light "huh", and said, "Senior Brother Host, you see, Dongfang Undefeated's corpse doesn't have any scars on it, and it didn't die from internal injuries, but it has reached Bliss, why?" ”
Fang Zheng saw it, his expression changed slightly, as if he thought of something, but he said: "Amitabha, the deceased is gone, bury the two of you." ”
"Yes."
Doing things, reciting scriptures and surpassing the deceased is the corresponding specialty of the monk, and he is naturally very proficient.
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