Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Wonderful Monk

For some reason, the black shadow instantly felt a huge pressure descend on him, overwhelming him, and this pressure was filled with the breath of death beckoning, making it difficult for him to move. The shadow stopped, and suddenly felt that the pressure was gone.

"It's weird!" said the Dark Shadow.

"What's strange? General Ben came prepared this time, and he also brought the Cloud Piercing Arrow with him, but I knew that as soon as the Cloud Piercing Arrow came out, you would run away. Jun Chen glanced at the corpses of the enemies scattered on the ground and said, "Only then will I have a chance to wipe you all out and let you die willingly at my feet." Hahaha, do you think that I will be slaughtered by others if I am hit by the soft muscles? You think too much, today I have made up my mind to kill you. ”

"Hmph, don't pretend to be garlic there, if you had the ability, I would have been in a different place a long time ago, and I still need to wait until now?"

"Then prepare to take it!" Jun Chen's body exuded a strange ferocious aura, and a trace of all the blood qi floated out on the corpses around him, converging towards Jun Chen's side, his cold face and blood-stained red eyes added a bit of ferocity to it.

The silver moon sprinkled a vast silver glow in the sky, reflecting the gold and silver armor light to the moon golden scales, and the blood-colored ferocious aura intertwined with the gold and silver rays, covering Jun Chen's true face, adding a lot of mysterious and weird colors to the whole person, making people feel like real and illusory, but if the real murderous aura is overwhelming, making everyone tremble, and it seems that their lives will be lost at any time.

"Everyone gathered together to form a formation to meet the enemy's deathly counterattack!" The black shadow immediately made a decision and summoned the remaining dozens of black-clothed people together, only then did he feel that his body was no longer affected by the aura emanating from Jun Chen, and at the same time, he was slightly relieved in his heart.

"What a self-defeat. Jun Chen sneered, "Let's take it......"

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. A Buddha horn sounded.

The supreme Buddha's voice came into Jun Chen's ears, making the blood red in Jun Chen's eyes a little less, and at the same time, the fierce aura emanating from the surroundings was also dispelled a lot. Jun Chen couldn't help but turn his head and glared angrily in the direction where the Buddha's voice came from.

"Don't miss the opportunity, it's no longer time, kill—" The Black Shadow took the opportunity to order and launched an attack with dozens of men in black.

"Stinky monk, misunderstand me!" Jun Chen's eyelids jumped, and he couldn't help but scold.

"Amitayus Buddha, immeasurable golden body!" Just as the black shadow and dozens of other people attacked Jun Chen, a bald monk put his hands together in front of Jun Chen, and the sound of metal intersecting came from his body, and all the weapons that hit him were broken into two, and there was nothing on his body, which made everyone dumbfounded.

"Dead monk, get out of the way!" the black shadow slapped his palms towards the monk anxiously.

The monk gently stretched out his palms forward, and exchanged palms with the black shadow, and the black shadow was instantly forced back several feet and spat blood.

Then, the monk turned to face Jun Chen, only to see him fold his hands and bow his head slightly, and a loud Buddha call remembered: "Amitabha, donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground." ”

"......" Junchen's head was full of black lines, "Which eye did you see me holding a knife?"

"Donor, although there is no knife in your hand, but you have a knife in your heart, let go of the knife in your heart, and you can become a Buddha on the ground!" said the monk.

"......" Junchen, "Whose monk is not optimistic and let him run around?"

"First the Transposition Dafa, then the immeasurable golden body, the skill is so profound, where did this monk come out, it is so powerful, it seems that Nan Chen is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, not to be underestimated!" The black shadow spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and secretly thought to himself.

"The little monk is the abbot of Qiyun Temple in Qiyun Mountain. The Master of Compassion reported his name and turned to the black shadow and said, "The little monk calculated that you had a bloody disaster today, so he came here to save your life!"

"I've heard of Qiyun Mountain, but this Qiyun Temple seems to have never heard of it! You said that I had a bloody disaster today, are you mistaken? If it weren't for you, I would have killed one of my great enemies of Da Xiao just now!" the black shadow shouted angrily.

"Qiyun Temple has not been born for eight hundred years, and it is normal that the donor has not heard of it!" "Master Compassion suddenly changed his words and said very seriously, "However, the little monk did save your life just now. ”

"The devil believes you!" said the dark shadow.

"The monks never lie, believe it or not! General Junchen has a relationship with my Buddha, and the little monk took him away!" Master Compassion grabbed Junchen's shoulder with one hand, and the figures of the two suddenly jumped from the same place to ten zhang away. After a few ups and downs, the figure had disappeared from the dense forest.

"......" the black shadow has the heart to chase, received a palm from the master of compassion, and the whole body is suppressing the injury, and the slightest relaxation will be in danger of deterioration of the injury, as long as it is suppressed for a while, it will be fine, but it missed the opportunity to chase and kill Jun Chen, and in desperation, the black shadow had to order to withdraw.

After everyone withdrew, Guo Feiyan's figure floated in.

"Jun Chen-Jun Chen-" A look of concern, anxious shouts, sweat from beans, warm tears in his eyes, looking for Jun Chen's figure in the corpse, but he simply didn't find Jun Chen in the corpse, Guo Feiyan cried with joy.

(Here is an explanation of why these corpses did not turn into flying ashes, because Jun Chen did not summon the Blood Drinking Sword, but only mentally guided the power and ability of the Blood Drinking Sword, so he did not absorb much blood and gas, and would not drain all the remaining blood and qi of the corpses, and was interrupted by the Master of Compassion, so these corpses were well preserved.)

In addition, the first small * of this book is coming soon, this small * will open Jun Chen's eyes, and the number of masters in the realm of Xuan will gradually increase, I hope you can support "Tianxin" more. )

After a cup of tea, the Master of Compassion brought Junchen back to Jun's mansion.

Jun Chen hugged his fists towards the Compassion Master and said, "Thank you Master for saving your life!"

The Master of Compassion smiled and folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, General Junchen doesn't need to be polite, at the moment when the world is in turmoil and the people are displaced, my Buddha is merciful and deserves to pity the world." Besides, even if the little monk didn't make a move just now, I believe that with General Junchen's backhand, they would definitely be the ones who died. Buddha Cloud: All beings are equal. The little monk actually saved them by taking action just now, first, to let General Junchen do less killing, and secondly, to plant a good cause. ”

"Killing, good causes, how do you say this?" Jun Chen asked.

"Cause and effect, cause and effect, good cause and effect, good cause and effect, good cause and good cause, evil cause and evil effect, evil cause and evil cause......" The Master of Compassion is about to begin a tirade.

Jun Chen's head was full of black lines, and the green stems on his forehead burst out: "Stop, let's talk about the point, don't make tongue twisters with me, General Ben is very tired." ”

"Well, the little monk hopes that the general can restrain himself from the precipice and kill less, and accumulate more yin virtue for future generations. The general's recent disasters have been one after another, all of which are the result of the evil causes planted in the past. My Buddha is compassionate, and the little monk has come to the general to achieve a good cause. The Master of Compassion said.

Jun Chen stroked his long unkempt black hair with his left hand, and said with a faint smile: "Master, I'm really embarrassed. Look at my long hair, each one represents a trouble, this one is to get a wife, this one is a grievance, and this one is a national feud. Jun Chen really has too many troubles, and he can't get rid of the world. ”

Compassion said: "Wouldn't it be nice to cut it, won't there be no worries?"

Junchen shook his head lightly: "The hair is gone, the troubles are still there, so why take out the hair and just form it?"

Compassion seemed to understand and praised: "I didn't expect the general to have such a wisdom root, I just have 'wine and meat through the intestines, the Buddha stays in the heart', as long as there is a Buddha in the heart, the shaving is indeed a bit of a formality." Do you want to make a wine and meat and ......?"

"Master, there is a martial arts arena in my Junfu, do you want to stay for a while?"

Compassion didn't understand: "I'm not tired!"

Jun Chen pointed to the martial arts arena and said with a smile: "The master is naturally not tired of walking this little distance in the realm of Xuanxuan, but Jun Chen feels that the master's head is a little unclear at this time, and his head must be a little hot, and the martial arts arena is cool!"

"......" compassion is speechless.

"Of course, Jun Chen will keep in mind the master's words, a variety of good causes. Jun Chen said, "Don't mention the matter of degree, if the daily chanting of the Buddha can make the people have a bumper harvest, the war will no longer arise, and the country will prosper, I believe that the vast world has already been full of Buddhist disciples." ”

"......" Ci Xin thought for a while, but didn't seem to find a breakthrough point, "General, it's not too early, you can use your skills to force out the medicinal properties of the soft muscles and incense first! The little monk will help you protect the Dharma outside the door!"

Junchen's condensed spirit temporarily abandoned all thoughts, and all thoughts returned to one and entered a state of concentration. The internal force was constantly circulating in his body under the traction of his mind, and the medicinal properties of the soft tendons and incense were forced out of the body little by little.

After entering the fierce battle of this day, his skills were constantly consumed and replenished, and he was consumed and replenished, and Jun Chen was extremely exhausted, and he fell asleep unconsciously in the middle of the meditation.

"Whoa, whoa," the sound of a rooster crowing came from outside.

Junchen gently opened his eyes and stood up, yawned and opened the door, and the Compassion Master sat on the steps in front of the door to meditate.

"Good morning, General!" came the voice of the Master of Compassion.

"Master, early. Thank you, Master, for protecting the Dharma for me last night, I'm really ashamed. Master, please sit in the room. Jun Chen looked at the kindness of protecting the Dharma all night outside the door, and said apologetically.

"No need, every morning is the time when the aura of heaven and earth is the strongest, let's practice!" After the Master of Compassion finished speaking, he continued to meditate and ignored him.

Jun Chen returned to the house and took off the golden armor on his body and changed into a set of loose clothes. Then, he went to the martial arts arena of the Junfu.

Jun Chen gently closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and the internal force instantly traveled all over his body. After yesterday's high-intensity and long-term battle, today it has increased by more than three years, and now Jun Chen's strength in his body has been fifty-four years, and there are still six years to reach one Jiazi strength. Jun Chen has been cultivating since he was five years old, and he has been able to increase his skill by three years every year, and this year has already increased his skill by six years, which is already a rapid progress.

Jun Chen has cultivated since he was a child, he has not eaten any natural treasures, nor has he eaten any elixir to increase his strength, every stage is really practiced, and the stability of the foundation can be said to be rare in the world, despite this, Jun Chen's cultivation speed is still the top series among his peers, and few strong people of the same generation surpass it, of course, Zhang Xuanzong is an exception.