Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Six Tibetan Zen Styles of the Buddha
Tian Shiqu said: "Now that I have been defeated in the hands of this black shell, the old beggar has no big role here." ”
The dark shadow hurriedly asked, "Are you leaving?"
The black shadow also deliberately looked at Jiang Youlu and Zhu Mingyue, Tian Shiqu's relationship with them was extraordinary, and it was impossible for Tian Shiqu to leave them alone in her heart.
Tian Shiqu smiled and said: "The old beggar here gives you a word, and if you don't decide to ask the monkey in case of trouble." ”
The shadow asked again, "What monkey?"
Tian Shi smiled and turned his head silently, turned his head to ask the Jade Fan Hou: "I will hand them over to you, but it's a pity that the Lord of Sixiang Mountain will never be able to gather again from now on." ”
Tian Shiqu said the most between Qinghe Mountain and Lin Wenfeng, the two drank together and chatted nonsense together, generally Tian Shiqu joked about Lin Wenfeng a lot, Lin Wenfeng was a stuffy gourd pretending to talk most of the time, what others say, what he listens to, he never feels annoyed, and he can't even see a trace of impatience on his face.
Lin Wenfeng always said that in his original place, no one talked to him, and now that someone is talking to him, he will feel very happy.
Tian Shiqu satisfied his happiness to the greatest extent, Tian Shiqu walked on the rivers and lakes for a long time, regardless of meat and vegetarian, all of them were stuffed into Lin Wenfeng's brain, which often made Lin Wenfeng cramped, whenever he met Zhu Mingyue and happened to travel, Lin Wenfeng always had to jump away from Tian Shiqu's side, pretending not to know him at all.
Lin Wenfeng is also very concerned about Zhu Mingyue, and the news that Jiang You went to Qinghe Mountain on the road is also the first thing Lin Wenfeng told Zhu Mingyue, he inquired about Zhu Mingyue's origin and the old things of Chaoxi Country through various ways, knowing that Zhu Mingyue had just experienced the grief of losing his son, and he thought that Jiang You's arrival should be able to reinvigorate Zhu Mingyue.
This trick really worked, since Zhu Mingyue opened and raised Jiang Youlu, she no longer locked herself in a black room like before, and began to take Jiang Youlu every day, going around all over the mountains, pointing here and looking there, Qinghe Mountain saw that Zhu Mingyue did not violate any mountain rules, so he went with them.
Every time Zhu Mingyue took Jiang Youlu out to play, Lin Wenfeng always followed behind, Zhu Mingyue and Jiang Youlu laughed, he also laughed, Zhu Mingyue If they encountered any difficulties, he would also be worried, but he would also think of a solution as soon as possible and realize it at the first time.
Such a young man, who died before his old beggar, Tian Shiqu inevitably felt sad in his heart, the freedom of the three of them was all exchanged for Lin Wenfeng's own life, he was a good person, a good person who would do good things to the end.
But the good people are gone, and the Lord of Sixiang Mountain has been missing one person since then.
Facing Tian Shiqu's entrustment, Yufan Hou nodded: "It's hard to work hard. ”
Tian Shiqu replied: "What hard work, no matter how hard it is, it's not a loss." ”
Speaking of this, Tian Shiqu finally looked back at the black armor Shen Qian.
"Since you have defeated me, it is meaningless for me to stay here, after all, I am old, and I can't make any waves anymore, I plan to leave, I don't know if you, a poor official, will let me go?"
Shen Qiang hugged a pair of black armor fists in front of his chest: "If you don't win, you shouldn't be able to, so naturally let your seniors stay." ”
Tian Shi said with fun: "I just thought that if you wore this black armor, natural people would also become more refreshing, but I didn't expect it to be so polite, winning is winning, winning is not martial arts?
Shen Qian asked, "I wonder if my predecessors are going to retire?"
Tian Shiqu frowned, and then said: "It's too early to retire, I'm still going to this world, and then looking for another piece of kung fu to break your black armor, do you dare to let me go now?"
Shen Qiang's eyes burst into flames, and the fire of anticipation flashed: "Shen Poor Jing Hou Jiayin, her husband is alive, but she wants to be defeated!"
Although Tian Shiqu lost, in terms of momentum, he is still the legend of the Yellow Shengguo: "I will give you a defeat and go." ”
Drinking may not be too much,
It is advisable to build a large court.
Wuliu North Window knows this interest,
Sanlu Nan is going to wake up alone.
Tian Shiqu drifted away, and there were still remnants of the poem he had pronounced for the first time in the sky.
The black armor soldier Shen Qian had also descended from the sky, and as soon as he landed, two civil officials rushed to him and knelt on the ground, kneeling honestly and honestly, unable to find any fault.
The two shouted.
"Writer, Liu Junxian, I have seen the imperial servant!"
"Pen hanger, Zhou Quantong, visit the emperor's servant!"
At this time, Shen Qian was already covered in black armor, and just standing beside him, he felt that an invisible pressure was oppressing him.
There was a word in the black armor, as if there was a muffled sound between heaven and earth.
was so frightened that Liu Junxian and Zhou Quantong's heads were pressed even lower.
When the Holy Master was still here, they could still stand and say a few words, but when they arrived in front of the black armor Shen Qian, they didn't dare to raise their heads.
Shen Qian knew what they were afraid of, so he let them kneel, maybe they knelt now without looking at themselves, which was the best posture they felt.
Murong Xuexian, who had been watching the battle from the sidelines, also stared at the black armor on his body and looked at it carefully.
Shen Qian said loudly: "Murong Daoist, I'm afraid it's not the time to inquire about the origin of my black armor, right? Confucianism and Taoism cooperate, so naturally I still hope that the Taoist will show some sincerity." ”
Murong Xuexian was finally reluctant to take his eyes away from the black armor, and he was still thinking in his heart, this black armor didn't know how contradictory compared to the few immortals in Wujian Mountain.
He said: "Naturally, I came all the way from Qinghe Mountain, not just for this matter. ”
Saying that, Murong Xuexian turned around, and the ice wall around the Jade Fan Hou and them was so high that they couldn't see the edge, and instantly burst out with extremely cold killing intent.
Murong Xuexian drew the slender and long Jianyue from behind it, the artifact was unsheathed, the sword aura lingered, and it was majestic.
Murong Xuexian stood with his sword in his hand, and the black armor warrior Shen stood quietly behind him, obviously to take a look at the strength of the three major Taoist sects.
Murong Xuexian looked at the Jade Fan Marquis and said, "Not long ago, in another place, there seems to be an unfinished battle between you and me, I hope this time, you will not run or escape." ”
He didn't say that it was a Daoshu war, after all, the Daoshu war is now more or less a taboo for Taoists.
The sharp mountain is clear, and the snow is magnificent.
As he spoke, Murong Xuexian had already thrown out a sword and struck directly at the throat of the Jade Fan Hou.
The black shadow scattered in a black veil, and stood in front of the Jade Fan Hou, and the qi sword rushed into the black mist, only to see countless electric lights flashing out constantly, and constantly destroying the black mist.
According to her guess, this sword qi should be completely dissolved by the black veil, but at this time, this sword qi not only does not dissipate, but also becomes more and more fierce, just like a lion who is locked up for longer, the more irritable his temper becomes.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Jade Fan Hou immediately said loudly: "Quickly withdraw, the tip of the sword in his hand is strange." ”
The black shadow also felt the same way, and immediately prepared to remove the black veil and revert to the human form, but at the moment when she disturbed the black, the sword qi was like a poisonous snake that bit her fiercely, and after a painful sound, the black shadow fell out of the black sand, and there were some red blood stains scattered in the faint black gas on his face, and the impact had been injured by the sword qi.
As soon as the sword qi got out of the black veil, it went straight to the Jade Fan Hou.
The Jade Fan Hou saw that it was fierce, his hands were bluff, and the Buddha Liuzang Zen style started.
The Buddha Six Tibetans sacrifice themselves in Vajra!
A statue of King Kong more than two feet high appeared in front of the Jade Fan Hou.
The sword qi rushed straight to the heart of the King Kong God Statue, and the King Kong God Statue pressed a pair of giant hands violently, directly crushing the sword qi, and then King Kong also disappeared.
Murong Xuexian raised her eyebrows and asked Shen Qiang behind him, "Mr. Shen, have you ever heard of this Buddhist exercise? ”
The eyes under the cover of the black armor priest also fell into contemplation: "I have also been in contact with several masters in Luohuang Temple, but I have never heard of such exercises in the Buddhist family, and what is even more strange is that he is not a Buddhist initiation monk. ”
Murong Xuexian said: "It's not a Buddhist cultivator, but I actually learned such a profound Buddhist practice, it's really interesting." ”
He asked the Jade Fan Hou again: "Your Buddha Liuzang sounds fresh, dare to ask which master you inherited?"
As long as he asks about the teacher, when the time comes, above the four families, he Murong Xuexian will undoubtedly have an extra thorn on the back of the Buddhist family in his hand.
Yufan Hou said: "I just read it casually, I just think it sounds good, and I name it randomly, Murong Daoist must not feel that he is shallow." ”
Murong Xuexian, her tone was treacherous: "If you don't say it now, you will talk about it after a while, but it's a little embarrassing." ”
Murong Xuexian obviously had already put the Jade Fan Hou and his party in his heart as a bag, if Tian Shiqu didn't leave just now, maybe this matter would still be a little tricky, but now that Tian Shiqu left, only the man and woman in front of him remained, and the woman had learned a kind of Yin body exercise, Jianyue was born with his ability to restrain this kind of Yin body scattering exercise, and the rest was just a young man Leng Touqing, how he wanted to handle it, it all depended on his mood.
Jade Fan Hou said: "Dao Chief, self-confidence is a good thing, and if you are overconfident, you will make a mistake for life." ”
Murong Xuexian held Jianyue in his hand: "Are you overconfident, you can survive a few tricks under my Jianyue." ”
Poyue!
Jianyue couldn't stop whining, standing in front of Murong Xuexian, spinning constantly.
Murong Xuexian raised his hand, and Jianyue was like a sharp arrow from the string, shooting straight at the jade fan Hou.
Just now, he just threw out a sword qi, and he hurt the black shadow with a single blow.
Just like this sword out of its sheath, it pushed the power of the mountain and the sea to stab at the jade fan.
The jade fan Hou then put the Buddha Zen pose: Buddha Liuzang Luo Zhong Bodhi!
A large golden bell appeared in front of the Jade Fan Hou, and the huge bell mouth was directly aimed at the direction where Jianyue's stab came from, just waiting for Jianyue to enter the urn.
Jianyue had been in the hands of Murong Xuexian for several years, and he was quite familiar with its power, and he was even looking forward to the next scene.
As soon as Jianyue pierced into the mouth of the huge bell, a deafening bell rang out.
Because the bell mouth was so big and deep, everyone couldn't see the situation inside, but when the black shadow saw the beads of sweat oozing from the head of the Jade Fan Hou, he knew that the situation was not good, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.
The bell rang louder and louder, and all the diners in Jiang Mansion squatted on the ground and covered their ears, and the Jade Fan Hou, who was closest to him, was the most severely injured, and a lot of blood had flowed out of his ears.