Xu Sheng over there, after summoning the enlightened beast from the scroll, he did not stop, the breeze under his feet was solid, Xu Sheng sat down cross-legged, stopped in the air, and said: "Uncle Zheng, and hand me the guqin!" This Xu Sheng's voice fell, and he saw that there was a carriage among the monks of the two clans in front of the mountain, if the people who had been in the capital for a long time would naturally recognize that this was the carriage of the Taishi Mansion, there was a middle-aged man in front of the carriage, about forty or fifty years old, looking at Xu Sheng in the air and shouting: " The old slave knows, but the little boy still has to be careful about his body. After Zheng Bo finished speaking, he also bowed down to the carriage and held a guqin in both hands and held it high.

Xu Sheng in the air naturally saw it, his right hand was raised, and he didn't speak, a wisp of wind gushed out of his sleeve, and he held up the guqin and sent it to Xu Sheng, Xu Sheng took the guqin with both hands and rested it on his lap, and his left hand was never in the position, and his right hand stroked lightly, and the whole sound of the piano remembered, it was Xiao Su, and it was really the sound of the middle!

After caressing, Xu Sheng looked at Hui Neng who was confronting the enlightened beast, and also said: "The master is making a move, and the kid will also play a song for you!" After that, his hands stroked the strings, and the fingertips flowed, or hooked or twisted, like a wild goose guest, and like a lonely group, in an instant, the wind and thunder on the strings rose loudly, and the sound of the piano wrapped in this wind and thunder was also surging towards that Hui Neng.

Seeing this, Na Huineng was also solemn in his eyes, holding the Zen staff tightly in his right hand, standing up with one hand, and shouting loudly in his mouth: "Om!" A golden light blocked the sound of the piano from his mouth. Since the enlightened beast came out of the scroll, it naturally couldn't be idle, the nine blood basins snorted coldly, retreated lightly, and kicked the ground suddenly, and a gust of wind and sand rose behind him, and it also rushed towards that Hui Neng, and the blood basin opened, as if he wanted to swallow Hui Neng's whole person alive.

Seeing this, Na Hui Neng put his Zen staff across his chest, blocking the claws of the enlightened beast, looking at the blood basin that was about to pounce, and shouted: "The evil beast is presumptuous." "The voice is loud and powerful. The enlightened beast was closer to him, and naturally it was the first to bear the brunt, and under this voice, it was also dizzy and had no strength. This Hui Neng seized such a good opportunity, with force in his hand, he picked out the front paws of the enlightened beast, turned around and picked up the Zen staff in his hand again, and swung it fiercely at the waist and abdomen of the enlightened beast, which was the huge body of the enlightened beast, and it was also pulled out of a distance of nearly a zhang under this Zen staff.

The enlightened beast was in pain, and naturally it also came to its senses, and the fierce eyes of the nine pairs of lanterns stared at that Hui Neng, fiercely shook his nine huge heads, snorted, and then the figure pounced on Hui Neng again, this time it was even faster than before, and Hui Neng had never seen its figure, only to feel a surge of blood, from the bottom of his heart There was a sense of crisis, and he quickly turned sideways to see how he had avoided it, but even so, there was still a huge force on his face, and then, Hui Neng's whole body was like a kite with a broken string, and he was thrown far away.

In the end, it was a monk of the Chaoyuan Realm, and he had never been thrown to the ground, and he was able to stand firm in the air several times, but there was also an extra blood mark on his face, which was shocking. Looking at that appearance, it must also be due to the long tail of the enlightened beast. Huineng also felt the hotness on his face, and his heart was annoyed, so he never sent the Buddha name, his body jumped high, and the Zen staff was also raised above his head and slammed towards the head of the enlightened beast.

Xu Sheng's hand over there naturally never stopped, and after a round of fingers, the sound of wind and thunder on the strings had unconsciously turned into thousands of troops, and the sound seemed to have an army, rushing towards that Hui Neng. Seeing that Hui Neng jumped high, this Xu Sheng's fingers changed sharply, the sound of the piano was solid, and there were thousands of soldiers and horses rushing towards that Hui Neng in the void, although those figures were faint, but they were also visible to the naked eye!

Seeing this scene, the monks of the two clans in front of the mountain were naturally in an uproar, that is, they had been practicing for many years, where had they ever seen such a method, and even worse, they questioned it loudly.

"Could it be that what this little Confucian saint made is also the means of Taihua Mountain?"

"Come to think of it, where would those Confucian scholars who are powerless to find such a ruthless killing method. ”

"If this is the case, it is the book of heaven this time, but I am afraid that this Yunyin Temple and Hehuan Gate will also cause big trouble. ”

"Who knows! Anyway, the reputation of the Taihua Mountain calf protector is real. ”

Zheng Bo, who was guarding in front of the carriage over there, naturally heard the words of the monks of the two tribes around him, smashed his mouth twice, yawned, and took off the cigarette pouch that had been around his waist from behind him, found a shelter by the side of the carriage, lit the cigarette, took a hard puff, spit out the thick smoke, and said: "What kind of monks are you, even this bit of knowledge can't catch up with one of us." The means used by our little boy are naturally also the means passed down by my master. ”

"Well, what is the reputation of this method?" Seeing that the groom knew about it, one of the monks also stepped out of the monk's mouth and asked.

Uncle Zheng's face was also full of smiles, as if he was showing off, and the cigarette stick was handed to his mouth again, and the smoke kept pouring out of his mouth, and Uncle Zheng himself was squinted by the smoke. While smoking, Zheng Bo came to the carriage, leaned on his body, rubbed the wheel, sat down cross-legged, and the cigarette holder was also spit out, knocked the cigarette pot on the wheel a few times, and sighed lightly: "Alas, this tobacco leaf can't be smoked, if we don't return to Beijing, we will be suffocated to death by this smoking addiction!"

After that, he raised his eyes again, looked at the monks of the two clans who were staring at him, grinned and showed his teeth that had turned yellow from smoking, and said with a smile: "Naturally, there is no famous hall, the master said, and the scholars don't have to pay attention to those empty ones." We've only seen the old man do this, hey, that scene, we haven't seen a real war, and it's almost the same. We haven't read any books, what it is, we can't say, but I also heard the old man tell us, saying that for a long time, the six arts of Confucianism handed down by the ancient sages were thrown to the ground by these Confucian students, and they envy the magic of the two doors of Buddhism all day long, but they don't know that the treasure mountains are in front of their own eyes, and those six arts methods can be turned into such means of killing, and you don't need to have those spells of the two doors of Buddhism and Taoism that are poor!"

Even when Uncle Zheng was showing off in front of those Confucian scholars, that Hui Neng naturally noticed the movement behind him, and he didn't look back, but he also noticed the condensed piano sound, although there was a void under the hooves of those horses, but between the ups and downs of the figure, a sound came from under the hooves, like the war drums when the two armies were fighting. Hearing this momentum, although Huineng said that he was uneasy, he could only endure it, but he just shouted loudly, "Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha!", the Buddha number has not fallen, and the monks of Yunyin Temple behind those individuals are also clasped together with their hands on their chests, reciting scriptures silently in their mouths, and their voices are becoming more and more loud and solemn, like thunder, shocking Xiaoxiao!

It is under these Buddha sounds, that Hui Neng's heart suddenly appeared a "swastika" word imprint, the golden light flashed, the mark implicated in the sound of the Buddhist scriptures of the light, all condensed behind that Hui Neng, the golden light appeared, impressively formed, from the back of the heart suddenly a golden body emerged, it was the world-honored Buddha!

All this is troublesome, but it is only the blink of an eye, and that Hui Neng, except for the Buddha horn that he recited at the beginning, has never even turned his head, holding the Zen staff but also towards the enlightened beast, the enlightened beast saw this, and wanted to withdraw to dodge, but the Hui Neng came quickly, where did the enlightened beast have time.

The enlightened beast has not yet withdrawn, the Zen staff has already fallen, impartial, and slammed on one of the heads of the enlightened beast, after a muffled sound, the enlightened beast screamed, and then looked, the head was already blurred with flesh and blood, and it was impossible to see the original little bit of appearance.

At this moment, behind that Hui Neng, the thousands of troops and horses transformed by the sound of the qin also met the world-honored Rulai transformed by the golden light!

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The six arts of a gentleman, the fingertips are running water as soldiers!