Chapter 44: Survival in Death

ps: For Yangzhigang brother to be promoted to the head of the hall.

Pei Zhongze stood in the temple gate, probed his senses, took out the bronze mirror, and the Yin and Yang Taiji diagram emerged from the mirror. As he injected his true power, the yin and yang fish in the picture slowly rotated, and the two instruments of Xuanguang directly shone directly into Guangcheng.

Guangcheng was taken by surprise, and in his busy schedule, he only had time to raise his left arm to block it, and was shot on his arm by Liangyi Xuanguang. A senior novice monk like Guangcheng who has entered the realm of hearing and knowledge has already reached the state where the Dharma can move with him, and his mana is instantly poured into his left arm, resisting the Xuanguang of Liangyi.

But the bronze mirror carried by Pei Zhongze is not a vulgar thing, even if it is a treasure in the Qingyun Pavilion, it is also a treasure that can be counted, and the two yi Xuanguang that is stirred up is extremely difficult to provoke, even the new seat of the Sanzhu Temple, the monk Yanjia who has entered the realm of nose knowledge, where can Guangcheng resist, and in an instant, he was shot through the mana shield by the Liangyi Xuanguang, directly on the left arm, and was immediately shot out of a blood hole by the anode Xuanguang in it.

Guangcheng performed the Bad Body Destruction Method, his body was bright and dark, and he managed to avoid the continuous irradiation of the Liangyi Xuanguang, and when he raised his arm to look again, next to the side that was pierced by the anode Xuanguang, a pillar of flesh frozen into ice slag slipped down from his arm, revealing the second one. A burst of heart-piercing pain made Guangcheng almost on the verge of rage, regardless of the loss of mana, he continuously performed the Destruction Body Destruction Method, directly holding the Zen staff, smashing Pei Zhongze on his head and face.

Pei Zhongze injected the true power of his whole body into the bronze mirror, and the two yi's Xuanguang kept shooting towards Guangcheng, but he couldn't find Guangcheng's true β†˜ long, β†˜ wind β†˜, literature β†˜, and learning, ≧and all of them shot into the air. Guangcheng continuously performed the Destruction Body Destruction Method, and the consumption of mana was not trivial, and the two of them were at the temple gate for a while.

Once the competition is competitive. Pei Zhongze showed his defeat, where is his true power as deep as Guangcheng's mana, and after a while, the supply of true power was not smooth, and Liangyi Xuanguang had a short pause.

Guangcheng seized the opportunity, rushed in front of Pei Zhongze, and shouted: "Go!" Bumped his shoulder, knocking Pei Zhongze directly into the temple. Pei Zhongze was knocked over a few times, lying next to Zhao Ran and coughing up blood.

Zhao Ran tried to cheer up at this time and put his energy back on the compass. I want to open the circle again. But Guangcheng pointed forward, and the iron Zen staff passed through Guangcheng's armpit with a "whoosh", and hit the compass fiercely, and the compass suddenly fell apart. Even Zhao Ran's hands were cut bloodied by the crescent shovel on the Zen staff.

Guangcheng remembered that he had eaten turtles in front of the two juniors today. Not to mention that his arm was seriously injured. even almost died at one point, not only did he lose face in front of his master and uncle, but he didn't know how he would be ridiculed by his brothers and sisters when he went back. The anger in his heart suddenly rose, and he slapped Pei Zhongze first.

Guangcheng slapped Pei Zhongze a few times in succession with the placket of his clothes, Pei Zhongze was beaten and his mouth was full of blood, Guangcheng still didn't understand his hatred, and he was still waiting to be spicy, so he heard Zhao Ran next to him shouting: "Stinky bald donkey, thief bald donkey, rotten king who was born without asshole, if you have the ability, you will come to me, if you don't come, you will be raised by your grandson!"

Guangcheng was furious, left Pei Zhongze, turned around and mentioned that Zhao Ran is two big ear scrapers.

Zhao Ran's nose and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he kept cursing viciously, saying that you are a thief, you will kill Lao Tzu if you have the ability, he glared at Guangcheng with angry eyes, and declared that if Guangcheng didn't dare to kill himself, he would definitely be raised by a son of a bitch.

Pei Zhongze laughed and said Senior Brother Zhao, you scolded really happily, and if you die today, you will die, but even if you die, you must not bow to the bald donkey!

Guangcheng wanted to breathe fire in his eyes, and he had already thrown the master's advice not to hurt the murderer's life out of the clouds, and with a fork of his big hand, he directly pinched Zhao Ran's neck, and with five fingers, he wanted to strangle Zhao Ran alive.

Zhao Ran only felt that his breathing was unsustainable, his eyes were getting dark, and he kept shouting in his heart: "Lao Tzu is going to die, Lao Tzu is going to die, baby is coming, baby is showing up, baby is ......"

Outside the temple, Zhiyuan, Zhixin, Zhishen, Zhifa and other senior monks all faintly felt that something was wrong and spoke one after another.

"Guangcheng, what's going on?"

"Master and nephew, don't kill the murderer, keep the mouth alive!"

"Guangcheng reply quickly!"

"Master and nephew, quickly bring the murderer out. ”

Guangcheng's heart sank, and then he remembered the advice of his master and uncles, and just when he was about to regain his strength, he saw a white light rise from Zhao Ran's waist, which shook in the air and turned into a pillar of incense.

This pillar of incense burned very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it burned from the head to the tail of the incense, and the strong incense burned out went crazy down Guangcheng's mouth and nose. Guangcheng was extremely angry, shortness of breath, where did he have time to close, suddenly the incense drilled into his brain, only to feel that this incense was neutral and quiet, like the March sun shining on his body, and like the murmur of his mother when he was a child, the indescribable ease and comfort, the indescribable peace and joy, so he wanted to indulge in it like this from now on, and it was best never to come out of this artistic conception.

Guangcheng's eyelids gradually drooped downward, and then slowly closed.

Zhao Ran smiled and said, "Bald donkey, you also have today!" stretched out his hand and touched around, trying to find a brick and slap the monk in front of him to death. It's a pity that there is nothing else in the temple, so my mind sank into the wrench, and I pulled among the various objects in the mess, and I happened to see a gold bracelet.

This gold bracelet was snatched by the fourth senior brother in black from the apprentice monk Yuanming of the Puzhen Zen master of Wanfa Temple in the nameless valley, and it is said to be made of the magnetic mother golden fetus, and Zhu Qigu directly gave it to Zhao Ran for self-defense that day. It's just that Zhao Ran has never had the opportunity to use it, and he was searched after being captured by the Aquarius Zen Master. Until Zhao Ran escaped from the Aquarius Temple, he was pulled away from the secret compartment of the Aase Zen Master's hide, along with other treasures. Later, I put it in the wrench, and I almost forgot about it.

He took out the gold bracelet and moved the plucked spring, and the bracelet suddenly grew in size and turned into a gold cymbal.

Zhao Ran put the golden cymbal on his arm and slapped it hard at the bald head of Monk Guangcheng, one, two, three...... While patting, he hated and said: "Dare to slap your Taoist master?

The golden cymbals smashed on the head of the monk Guangcheng, and there was a sound of "dang lang lang", and the sound came out of the temple, and the monks of Gao Richang Temple were puzzled.

Zhishen felt uneasy in his heart, the so-called father and son are connected, in fact, the same is true of the master and apprentice who are very close, he did not hesitate at all, stepped into the temple, and happened to bump into Zhao Ran with a cymbal and slammed Guangcheng's head, and then looked at Guangcheng, but he was smiling, as if he was intoxicated, a branch of incense hung in the air, and the cigarette was drilling straight into Guangcheng's mouth and nose.

Zhishen was shocked, and he didn't know what to do and turned sharply, only to know that it must be this incense that is doing the trick. Seeing that Zhao Ran didn't look at himself, he also smashed Guangcheng's head with a golden cymbal, and couldn't help but be furious! In a blink of an eye, he came to Guangcheng's side, grabbed Guangcheng's sleeve robe and threw him directly out of the temple gate, and said: "Senior brother abbot, Guangcheng has been hit by poisonous smoke, and I ask senior brother to come to the rescue." ”

As he spoke, he held his breath and reached out to grab Zhao Ran. Seeing the bloody scene of the apprentice being smashed, Zhishen was furious in his heart, he shot with hatred, and regardless of whether the murderer asked for by the Aquarius Temple was dead or alive, he slammed Zhao Ran's temple with both fists, and killed him with one blow, in order to vent his resentment and revenge for the serious injury of the apprentice.

Zhao Ran laughed and said, "It's a good time!"

Seeing that he was about to die under Zhishen's fists, another white light rose from Zhao Ran's waist. Zhishen's double fists were on top of the white light, like cotton wool, and did not play the slightest role.

Zhishen was suspicious, he seemed to be reckless and impulsive on weekdays, but in fact he was not, and he was the most cautious when fighting. Seeing that the situation was different, he immediately remembered the words of the abbot's senior brother Suoyun that "the murderer may have a back hand", so he didn't dare to make a mistake, took two steps back, and his whole body mana was rushing, agitating the monk's robe. His monk treasure is made of Kunlun Heavenly Silk, and its defensive power is not bad, and after being penetrated by mana, it can resist the full force of the master of the first order of the Daomen Great Refiner, and it is the defensive magic weapon he relies on the most.

Preparing to resist with all his might, he raised the rosary on his wrist again, and left his back hand to wait for a counterattack, only then did he look at the white light floating in front of Zhao Ran, and saw that the white light had turned into a Buddha statue, staring at himself.

On the face of the Buddha statue, there are all kinds of horrors of life, old age, sickness and death, there are words in the mouth, and the Sanskrit singing sound is drumming in Zhishen's ears, and the timbre is high and low, as if it is far away in the sky, but it is like all in front of the ears.

"The practice of the Dharma is true, the destruction is true, the cycle of life and death, the fear of cause and effect, ......"

Seeing that the face of the Buddha statue is ever-changing, as if it is becoming more and more like himself, the Sanskrit mantra is getting louder and louder, and it seems to explode directly in the depths of his heart, and his eyelids are slowly sinking, and he just wants to fall to the ground immediately and sleep peacefully, forgetting all the past qiΔ“. (To be continued......)

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