Chapter 17: Buddha's Light
Luo'an Provincial Temple.
Around the wide ring, many people came around one after another.
They are all young disciples of the Taoist Academy who are attracted by the movement here.
And the three people standing on the edge of the ring, as well as ...... The young man in purple who fell to the ground constituted a very funny and weird scene.
Li Xijing was blackening his face at this time, and first glanced at Wang Cheng, who was lying unconscious on the ground next to him,
He looked at the black-clothed young man in front of him again, and asked tentatively, "Senior Brother Ye, are you...... Are you alright?"
Ye Zhujiu was being supported by the Tao junior brother beside him.
Holding his lower abdomen with one hand, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and his handsome face, which was originally full of conceit, became a hideous person who endured the pain at this moment.
Hearing Li Xijing's greeting, he let out a muffled snort and seemed to swallow a mouthful of blood.
Then Ye Boiled Wine slowly raised his head, and forcibly squeezed out a smile on his pale face that was more ugly than crying,
"Well, Senior Brother Li, I'm fine, I'm not hurt......"
Well...... You're not hurt, so what's the matter with the blood at the corners of your mouth and your voice being so weak?
Li Xijing was speechless.
Do the people of this Luo'an Daoist Academy like to pretend to be forced so much?
Just now, he and Wang Cheng, who was lying on the ground, persuaded this Senior Brother Ye like that,
Who knew that this man was like a dragon turtle, anyway, he had an attitude of "if you don't beat me to death today, I'll be done with you", and he had to let Li Xijing beat him.
Li Xijing thinks he is an honest man......
Fortunately, this Senior Brother Ye is really strong, and he was not beaten to death like Senior Brother Wang.
Otherwise, he thought to himself that even if he entered the Taoist Academy, the subsidy for one or two years would not be enough to compensate the two of them for their medical expenses.
Standing in place, Li Xijing felt that even if he was a human being in two lives, he didn't know how to communicate with these Taoist disciples at this time.
Today, I saw the number of Wang Cheng and Ye Boiled Wine,
He felt that in the future, he would probably be incompatible with this Daoist Academy because he was not pretending to be forced enough.
"Hmmm......"
Ye Zhujiu waved his hand, signaling that Senior Brother Tao beside him didn't need to help him anymore, and then he stumbled slightly in place before standing up straight, and said to Li Xijing:
"It can be seen that the way you use your true qi is particularly rusty and crude, huh...... It seems that it is indeed these two days...... The threshold of Taoism that I have just stepped into, but ......"
Ye Boiljiu's brows were deeply locked, and his eyes looking at Li Xijing were full of doubts:
"But why is your true qi so condensed? It's almost as good as my third ...... Well, it's one tenth, and when you were caught off guard, Senior Brother Ben almost hurt you. Hmmm!"
Speaking of this, Ye Boiled Wine snorted again, his Adam's apple rose and fell, and he swallowed back the dirty blood that he almost couldn't hold.
Li Xijing: "......"
Will you die if you don't pretend to be forced...... Li Xijing wanted to complain.
After thinking about it, he still told the other party about killing the fox demon by mistake the day before yesterday.
"I see. ”
Ye Zhujiu nodded, and said in a deep voice: "I've heard that Senior Sister Zhao missed when they hunted a hundred-year-old demon fox a few days ago, and it turned out that they actually let you get this opportunity." ”
They practice in the Taoist Academy all the year round, but because there are several big figures of the Taoist and Confucian families in Luo'an Cheng, there are not often monsters around Luo'an City.
Even a person like Ye Zhujiu, who had been practicing swordsmanship in the Daoist Academy for many years, did not have many opportunities to hunt monsters.
Thinking of this, Ye Zhujiu was a little depressed, looked at Li Xijing, and said with some dizziness:
"And how do you ...... Didn't you say it sooner?" he still had a strong pain in his lower abdomen.
...... You don't give me a chance to say it, as soon as I hear that I have only stepped into the threshold of Taoism in the past two days, you will let me beat you......
Li Xijing complained in his heart.
Moreover, before this, he really didn't know what his strength was, but he subconsciously felt that he was weak.
"Senior Brother Ye, Master Kuye is here, how is Senior Brother Wang?"
A woman's cry was heard, attracting everyone's attention.
The surrounding crowd naturally parted a gap, revealing the figures of the two people who were rushing here.
One of them was the young woman who had appeared with Ye Boiled Wine earlier and had just gone to find a "savior".
The other is an old monk wearing a robe and looking kind.
"Hey, Senior Brother Ye, what's wrong with you?"
The woman saw the blood stains on the corner of Ye Zhujiu's mouth, and asked in surprise as if she had discovered a new world: "Senior Brother Ye, why are you also injured?"
Ye Zhujiu glanced at him and did not answer.
Seeing that the female disciple was still asking with concern, Ye Zhujiu hurriedly walked forward and said to the old monk:
"Master Bitter Leaf, Senior Brother Wang Cheng has just been ...... Accidentally injured, the injury is serious, and the master is asked to come to the rescue. ”
Master Kuye nodded in a deep groan, and walked quickly to Wang Cheng, who had been lying on the ground for a long time.
"Uh-huh, Nimani......"
As Master Kuba folded his hands and recited a spell, a burst of golden light emanated from his body.
This is the first time Li Xijing has seen Buddhist monks use Buddhism.
Although he had already entered the Buddha's door, because he had not been in contact with it, he didn't know how to use the Dharma at all, and he could only feel that the Buddha's light in his body was warming his body.
Now that he had this rare opportunity to observe up close, Li Xijing couldn't help but take a few steps forward, staring intently at Master Kuye's every move.
Then I was almost blinded.
He only saw a burst of golden light, and the bald head of Master Bitter Leaf instantly became even more dazzling than the autumn sun hanging high.
Other than that, he couldn't see anything clearly.
"Hmm...... Although I can't see how this Dharma is used,
However, judging from this special effect, if a Buddhist disciple fights with someone, wouldn't he be able to stun other people......'s eyes by releasing the Buddha's light?
Li Xijing squinted his eyes, but his heart lit up.
......
"Amitabha!"
A moment later, Master Kuye finished casting the spell and whispered a Buddha word, and the dazzling golden light on his body completely dissipated.
Everyone in the audience was finally able to open their eyes with confidence.
"Okay, his injuries are no longer serious, but he needs to recuperate in the next few days, and he can't do anything in vain. ”
Master Kuye said with a charitable expression.
Wang Cheng on the ground said to him at this time, although he was still unconscious, there was no pain on his face.
Ye boiled his eyes and saluted the old monk: "The disciple has thanked the master for Senior Brother Wang." ”
"Hmm. Master Bitter Leaf nodded, looked at Ye Boiled Wine, and suddenly said "Huh?" again, as if he had discovered something.
Ye Boiljiu's heart was full, and he hurriedly said: "Master, I'm ...... I don't need this little injury......"
Master Kuye ignored him, and without waiting for Ye Boiled Wine to finish, he walked up to the latter, and another burst of golden light was released, shining everyone's eyes.
After half a salary, the old monk left with a smile on his face, and his wrinkled face seemed to have a little satisfaction in addition to his kind eyebrows.
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