Chapter 168: Please Bishop Song Shi, what should I do with this person?
"I'll talk to the master later."
Nodding to Master Bitter Gourd, Song Xuan turned to look at the Great Compassion Zen Master not far away with a vigilant expression.
"Qu Feiyan's little girl has been taken away, what is the opinion of the Zen master?"
The Great Compassion Zen Master was silent for a while, and recited the Buddha's name, "Amitabha." ”
"Since the donor is to repay favors, it is not easy for poor monks to be strong."
At this moment, the Great Compassion Zen Master had a compassionate look on his face, and said with emotion: "I think that Qu Feiyan's donor has entered the donor's door, and he is no longer a member of the Demon Sect, and I hope that the donor can strictly discipline him, and don't let him go astray again." ”
"How to discipline her, you don't need to worry about it!"
Song Xuan stretched his waist, and his tone was a little lazy, "It's not too enjoyable to do it just now, the master is a famous master in the rivers and lakes, I don't know if I can make a few moves with this seat?" ”
The Great Compassion Zen Master's heart tightened, and he said in a deep voice: "What kind of grudge did the donor have with me Shaolin before? ”
"Not really."
The Great Compassion Zen Master breathed a sigh of relief, "What does the donor mean is to have a discussion with the poor monks?" ”
Song Xuan nodded.
He and Shaolin really didn't have any mortal enmity before, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't want to beat each other today.
It just so happened that he also wanted to see what the combat power of this top innate master, Dabei Zen Master, who was known as the same name as Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow, was.
If the strength is average, then he can't go to the Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion at the next stop.
He is still very interested in the martial arts in the Shaolin Hidden Scripture Pavilion, such as the Yijin Sutra and the Washing of the Pulp Sutra.
"In this way, then Lord Song will take the old man's palm!"
The Great Compassion Zen Master began to seal with both hands, pointing to the sky and the ground, and quickly reciting the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.
In the next moment, with the completion of the seal of the Great Compassion Zen Master, I saw that in the void, there was a golden Buddha light, and in the Buddha light, illusory Buddha shadows were clustered, and hundreds of Buddha shadows gathered together, as if there was a Buddha dozens of zhang high sitting in the void.
This scene shocked everyone who watched it.
Even people who do not believe in Buddhism, after looking at the shadow of the Buddha shining with the light of the lifelike Buddha, they still have the intention of worship and submission, and they cannot give birth to the slightest resistance.
"Donor, be careful!"
The Great Compassion Zen Master stepped out in one step, jumped in mid-air, and then pinched the Buddha seal with one palm and slapped it out.
With his palm, the huge Buddha phantom in the void was also slapped down with a palm, and the Buddha's light filled the sky, and even accompanied by the sound of Dharma chanting, the breath of great compassion and majesty poured out like a mountain and a sea.
Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan, the two innate masters, even though they had retreated into the distance, were still cold at the moment, and cold sweat was dripping on their foreheads.
Ah Fei subconsciously stood beside Song Qian, but was thrown aside by Song Qian's arm.
"Stay aside, don't delay me watching my brother beat people!"
After that, the cold aura around her body swam around her like a swimming dragon, and by the way, Qu Feiyan was also shrouded in it, resisting the Buddha light escaping from the distance.
"Master, good means!"
Song Xuan exclaimed.
It is worthy of being a master with the same name as Ye Gucheng, this Great Day Rulai Seal was unfolded by the Great Compassion Zen Master, and it is similar to Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortals.
First of all, regardless of the true power, this appearance alone can scare off countless people, and the spiritual method of Buddhism contained in the Buddha's light, ordinary martial artists have to kneel immediately when they encounter it.
It's a pity that Song Xuan's spiritual will has already been extremely tenacious under the tempering of the Pure Yang Wuji Boy Gong, and the little spiritual attack in the Buddha's phantom is almost insensible to him.
Facing the Buddha's palm, Song Xuan's right hand was raised, and the pure yang true qi in the palm of his hand was as red as fire, and the flame was faintly mixed with a pale golden luster, and the two forces converged together, turning into a high-speed rotating spiral palm force.
There is no majestic phantom, and there are no bells and whistles martial arts moves, just a simple and ordinary slap with the same palm.
In an instant, the spiral palm power and the Buddha's light shone palm struck a few zhang away.
Rumble!
The terrifying energy exploded violently, and the chaotic energy was dispersed in all directions, and the nearly 100 zhang tables and chairs in the Liu Mansion compound all collapsed in an instant.
Song Xuan stood in place, motionless, with his hands behind his back, staring at the opposite side and smiling: "The power of the Zen master's palm is really extraordinary!" ”
Click~~
The figure of the Great Compassion Zen Master walked out of a smashed attic in the distance, and behind him, the attic was mostly smashed by him, and a human-shaped passage was clearly recessed.
"Amitabha."
The Great Compassion Zen Master wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, coughed a few times while holding his chest, and sighed: "The power of the donor is really unfathomable, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the grandmaster is unparalleled in the world.
It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the donor's swordsmanship has been superb, but he doesn't know that the donor's palm kung fu is so good, I'm afraid it is still above the swordsmanship.
Poor monks are far from it! ”
Saying that, his attitude was much more humble, and he said to Zuo Lengzen: "Master Zuo, I was invited to come today, in order to deal with the attack of the demon sect demons, since there are no other demon sect demons here, the poor monk and the others will no longer stay." ”
When the words fell, no matter how Zuo Lengchan reacted, he clasped his hands together at Song Xuan, "The strength of the donor is really rare, if you have free time, you can come to my Shaolin as a guest, and the poor monk will definitely sweep the couch to greet him!" ”
Song Xuan said with a smile: "Since it is an invitation from the Zen master, in this way, the seat will take a time to go to Shaolin Mountain for a trip, and the scriptures of the Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion are still very interested." ”
The Great Compassion Zen Master's face froze, I just took a passscene before leaving, why are you still serious?
Although he was helpless in his heart, there was no change in his face, but his attitude was more modest, "In this way, the poor monk will leave." ”
As he spoke, he didn't even look at Zuo Lengchan, and left the place quickly surrounded by other monks.
"Abbot, wait for me!"
Master Xinmei held the broken arm of Senior Brother Iron-shouldered with one hand, and supported the other party with the other hand and hurriedly left this place.
The bosses have all gone, and there is no need for them to stay.
Today's Shaolin team building activities are a complete failure.
As his name suggests, the bitter gourd master has a bitter look on his face, watching the monks leave in a gloomy manner, he pulls the chains that bind Qu Yang, and he is not leaving, nor is he staying.
"Master Song, Qu Yang, do you want it? If so, the poor monk will be left to you, how? ”
It stands to reason that Qu Yang, as an elder of the Demon Sect, has been captured, so he naturally has to be brought back to Shaolin for trial.
But the problem is, there is still a Song Xuan in front of him who was even beaten away by the abbot, at this time, if the other party does not speak, how dare he take people away without authorization?
Song Xuan laughed and said, "A bad old man, what do I want him to do?" ”
The bitterness on the face of the bitter gourd master became more and more intense, "The poor monk has always practiced penance in the temple, and he does not walk much in the rivers and lakes, and he has always not known how to deal with the affairs of the rivers and lakes.
Please Bishop Song Shi, what should I do with this person? ”