Chapter VI The Laws of Law
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Zhao Ran looked in the direction pointed out by Zhu Qigu, and saw that the small hill was bare and without weeds and shrubs, only a big banyan tree grew on the top of the hill, with a thick trunk, and countless roots buried deep in the ground, and the branches and leaves were dense like a canopy.
At the top of the canopy of this banyan tree sat cross-legged an old monk with a wrinkled face, a yellow robe, his hands folded, and his eyes closed.
This is the first Buddhist monk Zhao Ran has seen in this world, and he is inevitably curious, focusing on his eyes and looking carefully. I saw that the old monk and the banyan tree under his seat were all one, but there seemed to be no qi around him, and he was like a dead man, which was extremely weird, which made Zhao Ran begin to feel uneasy.
"Sister, this monk is a bit weird. Zhao Ran couldn't help but say.
Zhu Qigu was slightly surprised: "You can also see it?
Zhao Ran couldn't find a suitable description for a while, so he had to say: "I can't say it, in short, it doesn't look like a living person......
Zhu Qigu approving: "You have a bit of eyesight!"
Zhao Ran asked, "How can you do it?"
Zhu Qigu didn't speak again, but instead whispered and transmitted: "Xiao Wuxiang method, a very clever doorway, but it's a pity that the realm of this bald donkey is lower." If you can see it, you can watch it, and it can be regarded as a long insight. ”
Seeing that Zhu Qigu was full of confidence, Zhao Ran was down-to-earth, sat on the back of a donkey, and stared at each other.
Tong Lao got off the horse, paced forward a few steps unhurriedly, and the wooden staff in his hand gently pointed out in front of his body, knocking on the ground "aggressively", smashing out nine shallow small soil pits. He stepped forward, walked a nine-palace step on the nine small pits, and then stopped at the position of the middle palace. Suddenly, Tong Lao untied the big gourd behind his back, poured a sip of wine, wiped the wine stains on his beard, sighed, and muttered while putting the gourd back on his body: "Why bother...... He gave his life in vain...... It's not worth it!"
After such a movement, the old monk in the canopy still closed his eyes and was silent, as if he had not noticed the arrival of Tong Lao and the others at all.
Zhu Qigu said impatiently: "It's such a bald donkey here, there is no one else, things that are clear at a glance, where do you bother to calculate, it's really a superfluous move!"
Tong Lao nodded and said, "It's better to be careful." After a pause, he shouted: "Fourth!"
As soon as the words fell, a black shadow swept past Zhao Ran and rushed towards the banyan tree, but it was the fourth senior brother who made a move. The fourth senior brother was as fast as lightning, and in a few breaths, he had already crossed a hundred paces, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the bottom of the hill, and then jumped up suddenly, and his whole body threw himself towards the old monk at the top of the canopy. If Zhao Ran didn't have this eyesight, and didn't open the Heavenly Eye to concentrate, he was afraid that at this moment, he would not be able to distinguish the movements of the fourth senior brother at all except for a black shadow remnant line in his eyes.
The fourth senior brother jumped high, and one vertical was five or six zhang high, which was on par with the old monk in the canopy.
The old monk finally opened his eyes, and two white rays burst out of his eyes, shooting at the fourth senior brother in the air. The fourth senior brother's toes dotted twice in the air, as if stepping on steps, and his body rose three feet higher again, and the two white rays swept under the soles of his feet, hitting a boulder in the distance, and directly shattering the boulder.
The fourth senior brother was already one body taller than the old monk at this time, and the tip of his right foot kicked directly at his bald head. Seeing that he was about to kick up, the old monk circled his arms, and a lotus flower bloomed above his head, shining brightly, crystal clear, white and tender with a few traces of pastel, which was very beautiful.
When the lotus flower bloomed, a floral fragrance spread in all directions, and even Zhao Ran, who was a hundred steps away from the hillock, smelled the faint sweetness. Zhao Ran only felt that the fragrance of this flower was extremely refreshing, with a little drunkenness in peace, and he couldn't help but want to take a few more sips when he smelled it.
Tong Lao snorted in a low voice, like a bell, waking Zhao Ran up from his drunkenness, and then raised the wooden staff and circled it around the top of his head, and several circles of qi visible to the naked eye poured out from the top of the wooden staff, encircling himself, Zhu Qigu, Zhao Ran, and the Hu family like a cover.
Zhao Ran suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, knowing that he had almost been plotted just now, and he couldn't help but be afraid. At this time, I really realized why the senior brothers of Wuji Courtyard were frightened and inexplicable as soon as they heard that they were going to assist the Daomen in walking the demon hunting method, like avoiding snakes and scorpions, this matter was really not a joke, even if it was so far away, it still couldn't avoid being almost injured innocently.
Looking at the canopy of the tree again, the fourth senior brother seemed to be bounced out by the lotus flower, and there was no place to borrow strength in the air, and he fell diagonally under the tree.
The old monk finally got up, his face was not sad or happy, he looked at the fourth senior brother who had fallen, his arms suddenly swelled, and his palm was the size of a huge basin, grabbing the fourth senior brother.
The fourth senior brother fell from the air, seeing that he was only three feet away from the ground, and seemed to be about to be grabbed by the palm of his hand, but suddenly stopped the momentum of the fall, and his whole body was in the air, pausing slightly-this action was extremely uncoordinated and awkward, how uncomfortable it was, Zhao Ranzhi felt bored in his heart, and his viscera was surging, so he didn't spit it out.
The old monk's palms were empty, and Zhao Ran finally heard him spit out the first word-"Huh!?"
The big sword that the fourth senior brother had been holding in his arms finally struck, and just flew away from his arms, and when he said goodbye, it was already deeply embedded in a stone wrapped around the roots of the big banyan tree.
The entire banyan tree, along with the old monk in the yellow robe on the crown, disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared, and only a white-robed monk sitting cross-legged on the entire hill remained. This monk is not very old, and he looks similar to Zhao Ran. At this moment, the white-clothed monk trembled, blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, half of the monk's clothes were dyed red, and the big sword that the fourth senior brother had just come out of was inserted in his heart.
The white-clothed monk folded his hands together with difficulty, recited the phrase "Amitabha", and then said, "It turns out that you have already seen through ......"
The fourth senior brother was expressionless, and said coldly: "The exercises are clever, but it's a pity that the level is too low, and it's just that the people are just like the law, and they dare to come out to intercept it!" With a move of his hand, the big sword flew out of the white-clothed monk's heart, drawing a wonderful arc and falling into the scabbard.
The white-clothed monk suddenly fell to the ground.
The fourth senior brother didn't look at it, holding the big sword in his arms, and walked to the highest part of the small hill, motionless, looking into the distance, a gust of mountain wind blew, blowing the black clothes and fluttering.
For the fourth senior brother's handsome posture, Zhao Ran couldn't help but be happy, this guy knows how to pose very well. Zhu Qigu on the side snorted coldly: "Pretend." He whispered to Zhao Ran again: "I can't get used to him." ”
Everyone went up the hill and came to the white-clothed monk's corpse, and saw that the monk's corpse was gradually dying like melting snow.
Zhu Qigu explained that the monks who practice the Wuxiang Gong method are all this virtue, and the physical body will quickly dissipate after death. After the monk's corpse completely dissipated, the white-robed robe was spread flat on the ground, and the inside was bulging, as if there was an object hidden.
Tong Lao picked up the monk's robe with a wooden cane, and suddenly shook off a few pieces of miscellaneous items. The title of a Taoist book is "Five Xuan Fingers", several Taoist magic tools such as golden bells, dust, Taoist rulers and other things, in addition to two jade plates, a bottle of pills, more than a dozen coins, and a palm-sized gold leaf.
Tong Lao stretched out his hand, and two jade medals flew up in the air and were grabbed by him. Zhao Ran took a closer look, these two jade plates were similar to the jade plates on Tong Lao, Zhu Qigu, and the fourth senior brother, and they should be tokens for the people in the Daomen Pavilion to confirm their identity.
"It's a Taoist priest from the Hengfu Pavilion in Boryeongfu. Tong Lao glanced at it and threw the jade card to Zhu Qigu.
Zhu Qigu looked at it, shook her head and said, "Zong Tenghua and Xing Tengqiu? ”
Tong Lao said: "These two people are Hengfu Pavilion walking in the Daomen of Baoning Mansion, I have seen the surname Zong, the ability is acceptable, the good envoy Wuxuan Finger, is the disciple of Liu Lianshi of Hengfu Pavilion, two years ago the ghost in Bashan was very noisy, it was the case he solved, he went to the door alone, and killed all the thirteen ghosts." I haven't seen another Xing Tengqiu, I heard that he is also a Junjie who has emerged in Hengfu Hall in the past two years, he once challenged the fourth junior brother, and the fourth junior brother should know. ”
The fourth senior brother who was independent in the wind didn't look back, and said coldly: "The ability is low, and it is not worth mentioning." ”
Tong Lao smiled, and then sighed: "I didn't expect it to be folded here." After speaking, he put away the Taoist book, magic weapons, jade plates and other things in his sleeve, and said: "Falling into the hands of the demon monk who cultivates the little phaseless method, I am afraid that the corpse of the two of them will not be available, and I will return these things to the Hengfu Pavilion when I go back." ”
There was still a thin gold leaf left on the ground, and Tong Lao also took it into the palm of his hand to check it, and his face couldn't help but change color slightly when he saw it: "It turned out to be a demon monk from Wanfa Temple!"
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