Chapter 32: When a Monk Meets a Taoist Priest

"Amitabha, I and the little master do not eat or drink, do not sleep, chase for seven days and seven nights in a row, only to be able to keep up with your pace, and you are in these seven days and seven nights, not only is there no fatigue, even the previous injuries have been quickly recovered in these days of chasing, now see your divine light is introverted, the essence is more and more sufficient, Tianzhu's 'desire to samadhi to achieve the divine foot sutra' is really incredible, this sutra must be with me, the poor monk wants to spend it together!"

Movro is a lotus step by step, the figure seems to be slow, but in fact it is extremely fast, but the knife is full of six wings, golden light, Sanskrit sound lingering, blowing the conch, one step away, the legs are naturally elongated, extending to the depths of the void, as if it is close to the end of the world, one step away.

The two of them chased after each other, for seven days and seven nights in a row, without the slightest weakness, but the spirit became more and more full, and the words were full of energy: "Tianzhu's 'desire to samadhi to achieve the divine foot sutra' is naturally incredible, but it can throw you away for seven days and seven nights, but it also has the merit of integrating all the light exercises and body methods that I know, and I call it 'Brahma Foot'." ”

The two of them walked as they talked, as if they were strolling in their own yard, casual and relaxed, but they disappeared in the blink of an eye, and when they reappeared, they were already a few miles away.

"Amitabha, this method is also related to the poor monks, and it is crossed!" Movro observed for several days, and found that there was a flaw in the body of the knife, and there was a pause between the exchange of legs.

"You evil monk, you are more and more shameless, why don't you say that the world is destined for you, and you go to Dudu to see?" Hearing Mofro's words with shamelessness, the knife is also helpless, since the skills are not as good as others, you can't lose in your mouth, and your mouth is ironic.

"Amitabha, how great the ability is, how much responsibility can only be, although the poor monk is more than the bottom, but the comparison is still very insufficient, and when I ascend to the throne of the first place in the world one day, I will naturally have to cross it one by one!" Mophro's mouth was not blocked by the words of the knife, but followed the words of the knife to express his true ambition.

"Poor man, you look like your Dharma name now, you really are a demon Buddha!"

At this moment, Mofro's eyes flashed, and he instantly grasped the flaw in the small knife body method, and established the tantric mastery with both hands. Treasure bottle seal', suddenly within a radius of dozens of zhang buzzed, the treasure light was full of colors, and then from the ground rose in vain a huge glass-colored treasure bottle to envelop them in it, the knife just took the step to meet the glass-colored bottle wall, was actually blocked back by a bang, staggered back a few steps before standing firm, just when he wanted to break the glass-colored bottle wall, and saw the Movro handprint turn, shrouded in a radius of dozens of feet of glass-colored treasure bottle immediately contracted and became smaller, waiting for the knife to shoot, but it was too late, the bottle wall from the thin layer suddenly shrunk to a few zhang thick, and the thickness is still increasing rapidly, no matter how the knife is full of power, can not shake it at all, leaving only a sound like the striking of a bell.

The glass vase shrank smaller and smaller, and the distance between the knife and Movro was getting closer and closer, and it seemed that it was about to fall into the hands of the evil monk again, and suddenly, above the void between them a few zhang apart, a cyan treasure light suddenly appeared, accompanied by the infinite cyan sword light suddenly, a cyan lotus bloomed in the void without warning, slowly turning, swallowing endless fierceness, stabbing the face of the Mophro who was a few zhang away.

Seeing that his face was full of caution, his right hand tightly held the treasure bottle seal, and he took a few steps back, looking left and right between nothing, and then his eyes were closed, his fingers were gently clasped around the center of his eyebrows, and the gold, silver, and lead flowers appeared on the top, and then with a gentle drink, the three flowers exploded suddenly, turning into crystal petals in the sky and falling, surrounding him, and immediately bursts of Sanskrit sound sounded suddenly, and a thousand Buddha's eyes opened in vain from the crystal petals, dripping and turning, as if it was difficult to take a breath, to see the three worlds all over, before he rested.

"I found you!ah~!" The form changed suddenly, when the thousand Buddha eyes stared at one place, a blue light suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, and when they heard the sound of Mophro's "ah", they looked at it again, and the thousand Buddha eyes were all inserted with cyan swords, and the blood of the Tao overflowed like a spring.

"Collect!" With Movro shouting again, thousands of Buddha's eyes closed together, and turned into pieces of crystal petals, quickly gathered towards his top, recovered into gold, silver, and lead flowers, and instantly submerged into his sea of consciousness, in an instant, Movro's eyes opened in vain, the fingers that clasped the eyebrows were closed, and the right hand holding the treasure bottle seal was also collected, and the double lotus was born under his feet, and there was no figure in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had retreated to a hundred zhang away.

"Amitabha, the 'One Sword Seed Green Lotus' of the unjust Taoist friend is really as sharp as the rumors, and the poor monk is willing to bow down!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Movro Daoyou's 'Ah Nose and Eye' is also extraordinary, and the old Dao is ten miles away, so you can see through it at a glance!" With a voice that seemed to come from the sky, a blue light appeared in the sky, from far to near, like a sharp sword, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of the knife and stood with him.

The slight gust of wind, gently brushed the hair of the knife, the sudden inexplicable feeling made him can't help but turn his head to see, a big green sheep, like a cow, the sheep's head is raised high, strong and brave, the slightly curved horn is swallowed with a sharp divine light, the god is abnormal, the cyan hair is clanging between one and the other, as if cast in bronze, the eyes are right, like the bright moon and the rising sun.

On the back of the sheep sat a middle-aged Taoist, his right hand put an orchid finger on his waist, his left hand stretched out like a sharp sword, his index finger and middle finger stood side by side in the shape of a finger sword pointing directly at where Movro was, his fingertips were slightly glowing with blue light, his eyes were squinted, and the cyan lotus mark in the center of his eyebrows shone with divine light, slowly turning.

Looking at the Taoist in front of him, Xiao Dao's mind appeared all his information, it was originally one of the six emperors of the Daomen, the Qing Emperor, known as the immortal among the people known as the 'One Sword Seed Green Lotus', whether he was rescued because he was so uneven, after all, it was his kindness, Xiao Dao immediately hugged his fists and thanked him: "Fortunately, the Taoist came to the rescue, so that he was saved from the poisonous hands of this evil monk, and Li Xiaodao, a lay disciple of Shaolin, is here to thank you!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I have long heard that one of the three Buddhas, the Great Miao Zhi Buddha, is a despicable and shameless, extremely shameless, bullying the weak, and bullying the weak and afraid of the hard. ”

Holding the uneven right hand orchid finger retracted, the knife was gently held in the air, the waist of the knife could not be bent no matter how bent, seeing that his left hand was still facing Mofro, and his slightly squinted eyes never left him half a step, obviously although the previous sword had the upper hand, he still did not dare to have any underestimation of him.

Seeing this, Xiaodao immediately understood that the life-saving benefactor in front of him did not dare to be distracted in the slightest, so he withdrew his hand and retreated to the side, watching the two strongmen at the top of the Buddha's path compete.

"Amitabha, the fight between me and this little master is a matter of our Buddhism, and your Taoist sect should not interfere, besides, the little master in front of you also took my tantric treasure 'Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Skill', and the poor monk is the great protector of Tantra, so he should try his best to get it back. "I think this evil monk is usually used to lying, and blurts out words of reversal of right and wrong, and his expression seems to be how much he has been wronged, but the knife has become the most heinous sinner, which is really incredible.

"Hahaha, if someone who doesn't know you listens to these words, they will still be deceived by your cheeky skin, the old Taoist has lived for a while, and for the first time I heard that your tantric 'dragon elephant is like a miracle' so easy to steal, if so, your tantric great protector can also find a piece of the south wall to kill his life early, what are you doing alive?" is really ridiculous!"

"Amitabha, the poor monk's sentences come from the bottom of his heart, the person in front of you is not as simple as it seems on the surface, but at a young age he is only half a step away from the peerless congenital, it is incredible, but he is proficient in a variety of Buddhism, and abandons the dirt of his predecessors, and integrates many martial arts, and the moves are innovative, which must not be underestimated, even if the poor monk is against him, he is also doing his best, so he is sure to take it down! 'The Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Skill' is to fuse the inner martial arts he knows, hoping to make the martial arts to a higher level, so as to achieve his ulterior purpose!" Movro said half-truthfully, even the little knife standing next to him was stunned, almost believing his words, his face was full of incredulity, he couldn't believe that he could actually make up such a perfect lie in such a short time.

"Who's right and wrong, let my guy know at a glance!"