Chapter Twenty-Four: The Broken Chess Can Be Broken
He took a step back and stabbed a sword straight into Pudd's eyes. His sword was originally a bluff, after all, Pude was highly respected, and it was impossible for him to really kill the killer. But he never imagined that the distance between the long sword was close, and Pude still maintained the posture of folding his hands and did not move, and he was ruthless in his heart, and stabbed down with the long sword.
"Knock!" is exactly the same as the previous experience, Pude's body protected by the glow is hard and indestructible, Shen Fei obviously slashed at him, but he was injured by the force of the shock, the tiger's mouth cracked, his arms trembled, and he almost couldn't hold the sword.
Shocked and angry, he took two steps back and retreated to the place where he had stood before.
"Good and good, all living beings are troubled, all troubles are suffering, all troubles are not born and do not perish, they are not dirty, they are not pure, they do not increase or decrease. The visible is born from the invisible, the incapable is born, the existence is returned to nothing, and the situation is born from the heart......" Pude recited the Buddhist meditation mantra, and the misty Buddha's words were pervasive, making the current irascible Shen Fei miserable and having a splitting headache.
The Buddhist meditation mantra, passed down from the scriptures dictated by the Buddha Shakyamuni, can dispel violent anger and make the manic heart become peaceful.
Shen Fei was in a state of irritability at the moment, and when he encountered the pervasive Buddhist meditation mantra, he immediately felt his soul hurt and in pain. His painful moans caused the children on the road to look sideways, but he only frowned slightly, folded his hands, and said, "My Buddha is merciful." β
It seems to be gentle compassion, but it is actually a knife that kills people without seeing blood!
For the first time, Shen Fei deeply understood the horror of compassion, he clenched his fists, poured all his strength into his throat and let out an angry roar, "Roar!" Unfortunately, he couldn't suppress the Buddhist meditation mantra that was like gurgling water, and his heart-rending roar was quickly dispelled by the trickle-like meditation mantra, and the headache was even worse.
The little boy who guarded the entrance of the road said: "But if you kill and kill the violent qi, there is nothing to hide under the meditation mantra, Lord Shen, if you want to alleviate the pain, you need to clear the violent qi on your body, you may understand!"
"What Buddhism, what Buddha, in my eyes is bullshit, my life is up to me, not to heaven!" Shen Fei, who looked like a madman, rose up on his body, and the fairy gang showed a blood-red color, if it was a substance, it seemed to be boiling blood.
Shen Fei's pupils turned red, and if Xian Gang was not the same color, the abnormality would be easily discovered. In addition to the immortals, he also has an important identity, an identity that has been hidden for a long time, that is the prince of the Rakshasa clan, as a Rakshasa clan, when anger comes, his eyes will turn red, and his strength will increase tenfold.
The red Xiangang rose up, like a line of cooking smoke reaching the dome, and the golden light enchantment that enveloped the pavilion fluctuated for the first time, making a "snort" sound under the touch of the Xiangang, as if it was burned by sulfuric acid.
At the same time, Shen Fei's body was eroded, and his body showed a terrifying appearance, and the recovery speed of the boy's golden body could not completely offset the power of the erosion, and his expression became fierce and hideous, as if he was bitter and hateful, as if hatred had been accumulated for a long time. This is the power brought by the bloodline of the royal family, eroding the enemy and eroding oneself at the same time, and destroying the world while destroying oneself first.
Master Pude, who has always been compassionate, finally showed a strange look after this force appeared, raised his head and looked at Shen Fei with a strange gaze, and said for a long time: "Good, good, your sect leader sent the donor down the mountain to preach, it turned out that there was this layer of deep meaning, no wonder." Master Pude's folded hands parted, leaving several afterimages in a semicircle left and right, and the glow that enveloped his body was thus intertwined with the golden light enchantment.
Shen Fei was unmoved, and took a step forward and took out a sword: "The sword of a hundred battles, everything is broken!"
There is no return sword intent and the strange physique of the Rakshasa clan blends, producing a wonderful chemical reaction, Shen Fei's sword runs through the heavens and the earth, nothing can be stopped, and it can be called the strongest attack.
With the strength of Master Pude's protective body glow, a trace was actually cut out, and a corner of the robe on his body was cut off. The latter's face remained unchanged, and he recited lightly: "My Buddha is merciful, and the time has finally come to repay the evil fate planted twenty years ago. β
"Twenty years ago, did you receive it on behalf of the Buddhas?" Hearing these sensitive words, Shen Fei became even more excited, "Could it be that the demise of the Rakshasa clan is related to the Buddha Sect!"
"Good, good, fate, fate, fate, why is it, Lord Shen, if you want to leave the enchantment, you need to cut off the glow on the old man's body, and the old man will not dodge. β
"You want to be punished on behalf of the Buddhas, think beautifully! If you don't explain the cause and effect clearly, Shen will not let you go. β
"My Buddha is compassionate. When the words fell, blood flowed from Pude's mouth, and Shen Fei immediately realized what he had done, and said in shock and anger: "Stinky monk, you actually bite your tongue, are you crazy." β
Unfortunately, no one was able to respond to him, because Pude was speechless. β
It is really crazy for a dignified generation of eminent monks to bite off their tongues in order to keep secrets forever, and if Shen Fei calms down and thinks about it seriously, he will be deeply moved by the compassion that Master Pude cherishes.
Biting off your tongue can keep secrets, not only making the secret of twenty years ago a thing of the past, but also burying the secret of Shen Fei's holy blood of the Rakshasa clan in his heart forever, maintaining Shen Fei's peace in disguise.
Therefore, Master Pude is the one who really has compassion, which can be seen from his willingness to sacrifice his life to trap Shen Fei, but unfortunately Shen Fei in anger can't realize this.
The Rakshasa bloodline was ignited, his desire to fight was burning, and Xiangang turned into a demon that corrupted everything, eroding his enemies and himself. Shen Fei swung his sword blade, and the divine glow on Pude's body was cut through the gap, and the robe was cut off, and scars appeared on his body, and golden sweet syrup flowed out.
"Don't you disperse the enchantment yet? Shen Fei saw that Master Pude silently closed his eyes with his hands folded, knowing that the other party's mind had been decided, and he continuously swung his sword to slash the other party's body, and large and small wounds appeared on the body of a generation of holy monks, until Shen Fei himself was tired and panting, and the Pude host had turned into a bloody man, but the glow that shrouded him became stronger and stronger, and became dazzling.
"Ahh
Shen Fei covered his chest, looked left and right, and saw Xiao Tong guarding the entrance of the road, sitting opposite each other with Master Pude, a game of chess between the two, the breeze came slowly, and the huge pavilion was intact.
"Was it a dream just now?" Shen Fei couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.
Pude sat across from him, his eyebrows half-open and half-closed, and his hands folded: "Good, good, the old man tried to change the heart of the donor's preaching, but unfortunately failed. β
"I see, you want to trap me in my dreams and make me retreat. β
"It's a pity, Lord Shen Shi is not someone who can be trapped by Lao Wei. β
"You already know my true identity?"
The donor would like to watch the old man bite his tongue again. β
"Of course not. β
As long as the donor doesn't ask about what happened 20 years ago, the old man won't tell anyone about the identity of the donor. β
"It doesn't matter, the Pure Spirit Monk has long known my true identity. β
I see, no wonder the man's actions were so abnormal. β
"Master Pude, in fact, even if you don't say it, I can guess a thing or two about the collapse of the Rakshasa Clan twenty years ago. β
"Good, good, Shen Shizhu is smart and clever, this little thing is difficult for the donor. β
"Don't worry, I will only take revenge on the culprit and will not implicate the entire Buddhist sect. β
"The old man is only afraid that the donor will underestimate the strength of that person and the foundation of Buddhism. β
"Will you help me!"
"Good, good, what does the donor think?"
"I think that a divine decree that introduced me to Qingzhou was the beginning of the cycle of cause and effect, and Shen's preaching journey added another three points to the chance of victory. β
"Good, good, good, my Buddha is merciful and can't bear the suffering of sentient beings. β
With Pude presiding over this sentence, Shen was relieved. β
"Good, good, I won't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, the donor has already got the answer, please go back, it's too late to make His Royal Highness the prince worry. β
"Don't worry, the chess game is not finished yet. β
"It's a broken game. β
"The broken chess can be broken. β
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The ruler manipulated everything in the world to develop in the direction he hoped for, and when he came to Qingzhou, he first got the surrender of Aung Sanqing, so that the prince of Lie, who had just been alone and lonely, unexpectedly got a strong reinforcement, and then, he got the secret promise of the host of Chaoyin Temple that he would stand by Shen Fei's side at a critical moment, and even the identity of the enemy of the Rakshasa clan was beginning to appear, and Shen Fei felt that a pair of hands that existed in the darkness were dragging him to success.
Of course, this is just his own feelings, after all, the Qingniu Shangxian has a prophecy, after going down the mountain, the truth is hidden in the fog, sometimes what is easy to get, may not be true, only through the fog, see the essence, in order to obtain absolute truth. It's a pity that Shen Fei has forgotten, now he feels that he has the initiative, and he feels that the big hand of fate is holding himself up and getting closer to the goal. In Shen Fei's heart, if his journey down the mountain to preach is compared to a single-player game with a high degree of difficulty, then Qingzhou City is the place to upgrade and add buffs to himself.
Back at the City Lord's Mansion, Aung San Thanh is showing the tiger fighting strength in front of His Royal Highness, this kind of strength looks like the dead soul of a spirit animal, an entity gathered from the fighting energy, hidden on the back of the hand, as long as the mind moves, you can control it as you like, launch an attack or defense, extremely powerful, completely overcome the disadvantages of the martial artist's martial energy consumption too quickly. It is worthy of being a famous martial arts family in the country, and it does have something extraordinary.
"Daozun, do you want to go down and fight. "As a martial artist, Aung Sanqing naturally has a brave and ruthless factor in his bones, and when he saw Shen Fei coming, he hoped to learn skills from him.
Tuoba Lie said: "It is inevitable that the skills will be too heavy, and it is better to avoid fighting each other according to the eyes of your own family." β
Shen Fei said: "Eh, what's the matter, it's because it's because of their own brothers who fight each other that they won't hurt their harmony, and they can also get strength improvement from each other's fights, why not do it." β
"Since Daozun also intends to do this, then the king can't say anything more, I just hope that the two of them will be so close that they don't start too hard, so as not to hurt the harmony. β
"Your Highness, don't worry, Aung San and I both know how to take measure, right, Brother Aung San. β
"Of course. Shen Fei agreed to learn from Aung Sanqing, in fact, there is another layer of deep meaning, that is, he has long seen that Aung Sanqing is a little dissatisfied with His Royal Highness's importance to himself, you must know that when the two work together, each other's status in His Highness's heart is very important, in case one day the prince really ascends the throne, the difference in each other's status determines the size of the reward for the two, so Aung Sanqing has always wanted to try Shen Fei's depth, and Shen Fei is also willing to show his strength, so that he understands that His Royal Highness trusts and values him for a reason, so he will agree to his requestγ
The boxy yard is planted with more than 20 dwarf cypress trees, which are still green even in winter, giving people a feeling of being vigorous and upright. The small bridge flows, the water flowing through the yard is drawn from the Haihe River, at the moment because the environment is cold and frozen, a thick layer, the artificially bred swimming fish below are completely frozen, and they do not move, but they are like specimens, but there is a bit of cruelty.
Shen Fei and Aung Sanqing walked to the arched bridge very tacitly, stood at one end of the bridge, and saluted with fists: "Agreed." β
"Take!"
When the words fell, Aung San's green eyebrows narrowed, and a powerful energy poured out of his body, and the beautiful bridge body was not damaged in the slightest, but shattered the ice under the bridge, and the swimming fish died on the spot.
Shen Fei saw it in his eyes and said quietly: "Martial arts is the way of killing, and if the killing aura is too heavy, it will be difficult to reach the hall of elegance." The red fairy gang rises, like a raging flame, and does not damage the arch bridge under the feet, but directly acts on the frozen water surface under the arch bridge, and in a moment, the ice melts, and the fish that have fallen into hibernation are rejuvenated and swim again.
In the same river, the first half of the ice breaks into pieces, the second half of the ice melts, and the fish dance in the water again. He accepted it calmly and sighed: "I have heard the mystery of the immortal law for a long time, which is beyond the understanding of the world, and when I saw it today, it was really the case, and I was taught." β
"What's the matter, Brother Aung San still has to compete?" Shen Fei said provocatively.
"Of course!" Aung San-thanh replied firmly, "Brother Shen, whoever goes to the other side first will win?"
"It coincides with my thoughts. Shen Fei's right hand unfolded, and the petals flew and condensed into a long sword, "Make a move, Brother Aung San." β
"It's better to be respectful than to obey"