How could it be, how could it be defeated......

The man in black coughed up blood, and at this moment, a fiery sword qi filled the meridians in his body, wantonly destroying, although it was not fatal, it was by no means a minor injury.

He looked at the young man standing opposite him with a sword, still unable to believe that he had been injured by it.

Killing ghosts and gods, one of the four true secrets of Qingyun, has not appeared in this world for many years.

Such a young disciple, even if he was born with a Dao body, but in just two years, if he wanted to display such a strong and fierce sword technique, he was afraid that his Dao deeds had already entered the Shangqing realm.

Shangqing realm!

It took him two hundred years of hard work, and it only took two years!

Thinking of this, the injuries on his body were no longer painful, and only endless shame remained.

Compared to this young disciple, what is he, and what is a monk full of green clouds?

And such a disciple joined Qingyun, is it really Qingyunmen's luck that has not declined?

No, by no means!

Qingyunmen hides filth and dirt, and it shouldn't exist in the world for a long time!

The black-robed man looked at the young disciple in the green shirt and was full of spirits, and suddenly returned to the past, back to the years when he was in the wilderness and full of dangers in the west, at that time, he was also in high spirits.

"Like, really like."

He stood up and muttered to himself, but with a sudden pinch of the magic trick, a stream of black gas went straight to Mo Li, and in the black gas, mixed with a squeaky and noisy scream, there was a faint wisp of fishy gas!

Mo Li's expression was solemn, he didn't dare to be careless, his spiritual power gathered, and as soon as he pinched the magic trick, the divine weapon in his hand flew out immediately, and the red light lit up the night sky again, and the sword light suddenly fell!

Poof......

The scorching sword light, swept through the black gas, and the violent fire spiritual power turned the black gas into nothing in an instant, and a blood light splattered, but there were two more corpses on the ground, but it was the seven-tailed centipede.

At this moment, the centipede has been split in half, and it is constantly twitching on the ground, and it is obvious that it cannot live.

It's just that not far away, a sword light rushed into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the dark clouds, and it was difficult to find the shadow of the other party.

Escaped?

Mo Li wanted to chase after him, but after a little contemplation, he still let go of his plan.

That person's status is noble, his Taoism is profound, and the reason why he was able to win by slaying ghosts and gods was because of the blessing of the monk Puzhi.

He struck a six-character mantra, which has consumed most of the power of thunder, and slaying ghosts and gods is a first-class sword trick, advancing without retreating, moving forward, and slashing down with the general trend.

If it is a head-to-head duel, it is his divine strength, and with the other party's way, I am afraid that killing ghosts and gods may not be effective.

He picked up a drain.

But he was meant to pick up the slack.

Monk Puzhi is one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, and his Taoism is not too weak than the other party, as long as he arrives, Puzhi is not dead, and with two enemies and one, it will only be that person who will be defeated.

"Master, have you ever been in trouble?"

Mo Li stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Amitabha."

Pu Zhi recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, struggled to sit up from the ground, and said with a wry smile: "I can't imagine that the old monk has pursued immortality for half a hundred years, but today he is going to die here." ”

Death?

Mo was startled, and looked at the old monk carefully, only to see that his robe was in tatters, and his whole body was scorched black, and it was a trivial matter that he was injured all over his body, but a wisp of black gas lingered around his eyebrows, getting thicker and thicker, and he looked lifeless.

"The seven-tailed centipede, the world's most poisonous is extremely rare, the old monk never thought that one day he would die under this poison."

Pu Zhi said: "Thanks to the help of the little donor, I don't know the name of the little donor?" ”

"In Xia Mo Li, it is not easy for the big bamboo peak field to sit down the seven disciples, and I have seen the master." Mo Li bowed his hand.

"The seven disciples of Tian Shouza?"

Pu Zhi asked: "Dare to ask the little donor, I have been in the Qingyun Sect for a few years, and it seems that I have never heard of the name and surname of the little donor. ”

The last Seven Veins Martial Arts was more than 50 years ago.

Mo Li didn't hide it, he knew about his entry, it was not a secret, and this old monk had already been attacked by the poison of the seven-tailed centipede, and there was no medicine stone to treat, so it could be said that he would definitely die.

He said: "The disciple only entered the Qingyun Sect two years ago. ”

"Two years ago, you said two years ago?!"

Rao is Puzhi has been in his life, he has experienced countless dangers, and he has seen many masters of the two realms of righteousness and demons, and when he heard the words at this time, he was also shocked in his heart, and looked at Mo Li with an unimaginable look.

How could it be possible to cultivate to such an extent in just two years?!

The power of slaying ghosts and gods that he just exerted, looking at it, must be a master of the Shangqing realm!

Two years, is it really just two years?!

He couldn't believe it, but as Mo Li nodded slightly, he couldn't believe it.

There is no need for the other party to lie to him about this kind of thing.

"The family teacher said that the disciple is a natural Dao body, and with his cultivation speed, he is a little faster than ordinary people." Mo Li explained.

Master Puzhi froze in place.

Born with a Dao body......

The person in front of him turned out to be a natural Dao body!

This kind of qualification, which only exists in ancient records and has never been seen in the world, has really appeared?!

No wonder, no wonder it only took two years......

With this kind of Zhongtian Lingxiu qualification, it is not surprising how fast the cultivation speed is.

The four words of innate Dao body gave Monk Puzhi a reason to be relieved, and his mentality calmed down all of a sudden.

People always do.

When you see someone who is a little better than you, you will still work hard, but when you surpass you too much, you can't see the back at all, and in addition to admiration, it is difficult to even have the idea of catching up.

This is the case with Puzhi today.

Is it born with a Dao body, even the Qingyun Sect Founding Patriarch Qingye Zhenren does not have qualifications, no matter what his achievements are in the future, it is a matter of course.

It's a pity that he is not a disciple of Tianyin Temple with such a talent......

He sighed regretfully, if there is such a disciple and inherits the mantle, he may not be able to understand the mystery of immortality in the future.

Suddenly, Pu Zhi was shocked, and muttered in his mouth: "Innate Dao Body, Innate Dao Body......"

A strange thought suddenly appeared in his mind, if it was, if there was help from this person, the mystery of immortality might not be incomprehensible in the future, and with his own way, he would never be easily discovered.

"Hahahahaha......haha

Pu Zhi looked up to the sky and laughed, with a hint of madness in his laughter.

Mo Li looked at this crazy old monk, but he was secretly vigilant.

He came here on purpose, whether to save the old monk's life is secondary, the key is to prevent him from going crazy.

In the original book, it was he who was crazy for a while, and slaughtered hundreds of mouths up and down Caomiao Village, laying the foundation for Zhang Xiaofan's tragic fate in advance.

He didn't want that tragedy to happen again.

"Little Donor Mo, have you ever heard of the name of my Tianyin Temple's Great Brahma Prajna?" Monk Puzhi smiled and asked out loud.

Dafa Prajna, Tianyin Temple Town Temple exercises, can not be awarded unless the descendants are transmitted, and Qingyunmen Taiji Xuanqing Road and Incense Valley Incense Jade Book, and called the world's three major cultivation of the true trick, I don't know how many monks can hope for but can not seek peerless exercises.

Mo Li nodded and said: "Dafa Prajna, it is really a magic technique that is not inferior to my Taoist Xuangong, and I have admired it for a long time. ”

"How about the old monk teach you this method?"

Pu Zhi said with excitement on his face: "With your natural Taoist qualifications, you will be able to solve the mystery of immortality and open a new path for your fellow Taoists in the world." ”

When Mo Li heard this, he couldn't help frowning, he was not Zhang Xiaofan, and he was easily fooled by this old monk.

This is different from Xuanhuo Jian, it was given to him by the fox demon, and he didn't steal it, or the Incense Valley knew about it, and he couldn't say anything.

However, Dafa Prajna, as the practice of Tianyin Temple, if it is not a disciple of this sect, once the rest of the monks practice, the entire Tianyin Temple will inevitably be greatly shaken, and they will inevitably seek him for an explanation.

As a disciple of Qingyun, he is still completely different from the true method of Buddhism from Taoism, even if the Taoist true person knows it, he will not protect him.

Once the matter is revealed, it will be difficult for him, Qingyun and Buddhism to explain.

Seeing him hesitate, Pu Zhi's heart tightened, his time was short, if this Qingyun disciple didn't agree, who could be like him and teach Buddhism Dafa?

I saw that he didn't care about his identity at all, changed his posture, knelt down directly, knocked his head on the ground with a bang, and said: "Please also ask Mo Xiao Donor, you must fulfill the old monk's wish before he died!" ”

Mo Li was startled when he saw this, hurriedly avoided it, and helped him towards Pu Zhi, and said, "Why is the master like this, please get up quickly." ”

"If you don't agree, the old monk will never get up!"

Pu Zhi said with a pleading face: "This is the last wish of the old monk when he is dying, Mo Xiao is so ruthless, can't he satisfy the old monk?" ”

Mo Li's face was helpless.

What's going on......

There was a six-tailed demon fox in front of him to die, and he had to accept the Xuanhuo Jian, this time it was good, a monk of Puzhi came, and he insisted on passing on his supreme Buddhist exercises, and there was a scoundrel posture that I wouldn't get up if you didn't want it, but he really didn't want it.

Eat people with a short mouth, and take people softly.

Xuanhuo Jian had already taken on a cause and effect, and wanted to go to the Incense Valley to save people, and this Great Brahma Prajna directly asked him to understand the mystery of immortality, the problem is that in this world of immortals, immortality is inherently illusory.

It's not that the people of this world don't have enough wisdom, but it's the rules of the world that limit it.

The general trend of the Heavenly Dao is difficult for ordinary people to reverse.

However, Mo Li doesn't care about this general trend, as long as he completes the task and breaks through the boundary, he will eventually find a world with gods and demons, and at that time, immortality is not a difficult thing.

"Mo Xiao Donor......"

Just when Mo Li hesitated, the old monk begged again, and Mo Li saw this, and his heart became more and more helpless.

No, I really want this old monk to kneel and die here.

Moreover, if you have attained the Great Brahman, the three Dharma practitioners, and the progress of cultivation will inevitably be a thousand miles in a day, and you will be better than the original.

As for immortality, it is difficult for the rest of the monks, and for himself, it is something that must be done in the future.

He sighed and said, "Master, please get up, you are willing to teach the disciples with the Dafa of Buddhism, and the disciples are too late to be grateful, how can you allow you to give such a great gift, please get up, please get up quickly." ”

Hearing that he responded, the old monk immediately smiled, and even the highly poisonous black gas on his face was dispersed a lot, and he took out a black pill the size of a dragon's eye from his arms, and said: "This is a three-day death pill, it is obtained by the poor monk from the ghost doctor of the strange people in the Southern Wilderness, no matter how many injuries he has, within three days of taking it, he will definitely be able to keep his life, but once the three days come, even if it is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, it is difficult to rescue." ”

With that, he shoved it into his mouth and swallowed it.

Mo Li did not stop him, and if he did not take the three-day death pill, this old monk was poisoned into his heart and was seriously injured, I am afraid that he will not be able to survive even one or two hours.

The pill entered the abdomen, but in just a few breaths, the spirit of the old monk was visibly better, and even the black qi on his face disappeared, as if he had never been injured.

At that moment, his people will recite the Dafa Prajna mantra word by word, this Dafa Prajna, before and after no more than a thousand words, but dry and difficult, every word is beautiful, Rao is Mo Li has the ability to never forget, but also listened to it twice before all remembered.

I have to say that Tianyin Temple is worthy of being called the righteous path with Qingyun, this great Brahman, another way, but there is no Zen principle, which is practiced, compared with the Book of Heaven and Taiji Xuanqing Dao, Mo Li only feels that he has gained a lot.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had important things to do at this time, I was afraid that he would not be able to bear it anymore and would have gone to retreat.

"Have you ever written it down?"

Pu Zhi asked with concern.

Mo Li nodded and sighed: "Buddhism Dafa, it is really extraordinary, disciple, thank you for the master's teachings." ”

is different from Zhang Xiaofan, he is a monk in the Shangqing realm, his eyesight and knowledge are all the top in the world, and of course he can see through many things.

"I also hope that the little benefactor Mo will practice seriously, take the strengths of the two families of Buddhism and Taoism, and enter the realm of immortality in one fell swoop. Pu Zhi is sincere.

This is the biggest obsession in his life, for this reason, he did not hesitate to violate the temple rules of Tianyin Temple, and passed on the temple exercises to an outsider.

"Disciple remember." Don't leave the way.

"There is another thing, that is, please don't teach this method to anyone else, otherwise, the old monk will have no shame to face the patriarch and senior brothers of Tianyin Temple." Puzhi made another request.

The matter of the formula is the root of the same vein, and the prestige of Qingyun for thousands of years depends on nothing more than the Taiji Xuanqing Dao created by the Qingye Patriarch, and Tianyin Temple is not?

Therefore, although Pu Zhi complained a little in his heart about his senior brother and Daoxuan Zhenren and other broomsticks, he understood this practice very well.

After all, no one can say whether the mystery of immortality can be broken through, but revealing one's own fundamental method is a major event that is enough to shake the foundation of the sect.

This is also the reason why Mo Li refused at the beginning.

"Master rest assured, this great Brahma Prajna, the disciple will never teach it to the second person, if you violate this statement, heaven and earth will punish you!" Mo Li swore without hesitation.

Pu Zhi nodded with satisfaction, and he said: "The old monk doesn't have much time left, and he has to rush back to Tianyin Temple to explain the future, so he won't accompany the little donor, the matter of the black-robed man, I'm afraid that it will involve the high-level of Qingyunmen, but the little donor should be more careful." ”

How many people can use the true skill of the Divine Sword and Thunder Guard, and how many people are there in Qingyunmen?

Not to mention, the one who can defeat his universal wisdom.

If it weren't for the fact that in the end, his person was injured by Mo Li, Pu Zhi really almost suspected that it was that Xuan Zhenren who came out in person!

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