Chapter 935: Frost Woman

The mountains are clear, but the road is difficult to walk.

Since ancient times, there have been many dangerous roads in green mountains.

Above the green hills, there is the right way, and there are few easy roads to walk, let alone other sheep intestine trails.

However, now the monks of Faqing Temple are not even walking on the sheep intestine path, but it is simply a beast road, because this is the way found by two beasts.

Although, just now, the fate and ghost blood also came up the mountain from here, but the two of them were small, and they were still two spirit beasts humped up, so they didn't have to walk by themselves at all. Now there are more than ten monks in Fajue Temple, only three of them know a little bit of martial arts, and the rest are all weak monks who are powerless.

When they walked on this path, they were naturally miserable. But they also knew that if they wanted to go down the mountain from the front, they would definitely be intercepted by the disciples of the Songshan faction, so they had nothing to say. Besides, when others came to save them, they were originally out of good intentions, so they naturally couldn't blame them.

After walking like this for a long time, I didn't go far.

"There are fairies on the mountain!" A monk suddenly looked back and immediately exclaimed.

"What a fairy, although the people from the Songshan faction are chasing after you! Don't hurry up and go! The other sharp-eyed disciple only patted the head of the man just now.

The man was reminded, and only then did he find that it was indeed a disciple of the Songshan Sect who chased after him, but there was only one person, a beautiful fairy dressed in white like snow, cold and frosty.

However, although there was only one person, the woman was very skillful, and she flew like a sword, and chased her straight from the mountain, and at first glance she was a master.

Seeing fate, he only let everyone go first, and he turned around to block the woman.

The woman saw the little monk from afar, but she didn't care. Because he didn't know the fate, he thought he was just a monk from Fajue Temple.

Just when the woman was about to catch up, she saw the little monk suddenly pick up a five-hundred-pound boulder with both hands, just like throwing mud pills, and threw it at herself.

Mo Xin immediately knew that this little monk was one of the two blood-raising boys mentioned by the Poisonous Beast Gorge, and he was the one with great strength. Mo Xin came lightly, only turned around in mid-air, soared on the boulder, and with a slight touch of his toes, the boulder immediately fell down the mountain under the force.

Liyuan hugged a stone again, this time it was slightly lighter, about two hundred catties, but it was not thrown at Mo Xin, but flew up, and actually used the boulder as a weapon and swept towards Mo Xin. Mo Xin saw the power of this little monk, so he didn't dare to be careless, and the sword suddenly slashed obliquely, "bell" on the boulder, but only a sword mark was slashed. Because the stone was too hard, the sword could not split at all.

Mo Xin then made another palm, but it just hit the boulder, and with a "boom", the boulder was directly split in half by Mo Xin's palm force from the place where the sword mark was.

But he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and he punched Mo Xin again. Mo Xin knew that the other party was strong, so he didn't dare to take it hard, so he jumped in a flash, and the sword blade pointed directly at the back.

The fate punched the air, and the feelings were a little bad. Previously, under Master Wuchen, he had not learned too much martial arts, and it was only because of the burst out of the barbarian divine power later that he became very powerful.

Originally, he and the ghost blood could not control these two strands of blood to nourish divine power in a lucid state before this. It was only after Baoli sucked away most of the power from them, and asked Tang Zhong to take them up the mountain to learn the Shaolin Temple's Pure Heart Mantra, that they gradually mastered the normal use of these two divine powers.

In fact, it is very simple, that is, the monks of Shaolin Temple use the heart purification mantra and various Buddhist scriptures to slowly eliminate the anger on the two of them, so that they can gradually control the potential of their bodies. Although, at this time, the power is not as powerful as when the blood was raised, even as long as it is used normally, it is also very good. If they don't get caught by the ghosts and recuperate with blood, they can gradually return to the right path.

Although the edge is extremely powerful, it is nothing more, and the martial arts are really average. He made a move with a master like Mo Xin, and if he didn't make ten moves, he would suffer.

Mo Xin stabbed him in the back with a sword at this time, and he couldn't dodge for a while.

However, just as he was panicking, his body suddenly lightened, as if he was being carried in the air, and quickly escaped from the range of Kai Moxin's sword qi.

I only heard a loud "bang", and a big tree on the hillside was directly cut off by Mo Xin's sword qi, and it only rolled down the mountain.

When he looked up, he saw that it was a great Zen master of the Western Regions, and he didn't recognize it. Although he has been in Shaolin Temple, he is practicing Buddhism in retreat and has not met with a Zen master.

"Thank you, Great Zen Master!" I know how to be polite.

"Little monk, go chase your friend, leave this girl to me." The Zen master of Meditation came just in time, otherwise he would have been injured.

"Okay." As he spoke, he walked down the path.

"Do you know the way?" The Cultivator asked.

"Yes."

Mo Xin saw that the little monk was gone, and he didn't dare to chase after him, because he knew this old Zen master, who was the great Zen master who was afraid of him even if his master was afraid of him.

"The Great Zen Master is coming so fast!" Mo Xin's tone was cold, as if he would not laugh in this life.

"Huh! Little girl, you're coming faster. The Great Zen Master of Suffering, however, has always been a cheerful and optimistic person, and only replied with a smile.

"The master is a senior monk in the Western Regions, so he shouldn't care about the dispute in the Central Plains martial arts, but why should he get involved?" Mo Xin's tone became more and more cold, as if his whole body was full of cold.

"When the road is uneven, draw a knife to help. Wasn't your master also a person who had no desires and no desires? How did you suddenly become ambitious? Master Cultivation said with a smile.

Mo Xin's body was even colder at this time, as if his body was really like ice. The Zen Master also stopped talking, because he found that this little girl was already gathering momentum.

Momentum is very important when masters compete. The one who wins first will have the advantage first, and it will be easier to win. The two senior brothers of the Moxin girl, Hua Yan and Qinggan, had already seen the Zen Master of Bitterness, but the Zen Master of Cultivation looked down on them at all.

The two of them are not only impetuous, but also have great flaws in their martial arts, and they only know how to blindly attack and fight for their lives, but they don't know how to defend strongly. A real master must not only have the ability to destroy the withering and decaying offense, but also have the ability to defend without leakage. Because you can't always have the upper hand. When you are at a disadvantage, you must have enough ability to protect yourself in order to find the opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

Obviously, the two senior brothers of Moxin didn't know this truth at all, and they didn't even have this awareness at all.

However, before this little girl Moxin made a move, the Zen master had already seen that this little girl's martial arts were far above his two senior brothers.

Whether it is martial arts cultivation or scheming, it is completely incomparable to his two senior brothers.

It's no wonder that Mei Shulie has a good crush on this female brother, because she is indeed better than others.