Chapter Twenty-Three: The Gazebo

Such an invincible trick will inevitably not last, and the monk Jushan has just been stabbed with two swords, and his body is still bleeding, so he can take the initiative as long as he takes more time. In the end, it's still attrition, and every time you can't fight, you have to enter a war of attrition to exhaust the opponent, and this battle is really enough.

Thinking like this, suddenly a voice warned in the depths of his heart: "Silly boy, don't run yet, you're already surrounded." "It's Kowloon.

Shen Fei's heart sank, he looked around, and sure enough, as Jiulong said, at some point, a part of the energy in the light bowl quietly approached him, and besieged him in a pocket-like manner. Without hesitation, he rode the clouds away and left.

The light bowl did not pursue, but stayed in the distance, swaying and tearing through the clouds and sinking beneath them.

Jiulong said in Shen Fei's heart: "That monk has long known that you have no way to escape but to run to the clouds, so after the light bowl is scattered, some of it will be quietly ambushed into the dense clouds while you are not paying attention, waiting for you to throw yourself into the net." ”

"It's really a foot high, a foot high, but fortunately you reminded me, Kowloon. ”

"Don't get me wrong, this king just doesn't want to watch the container that sealed him be scrapped, and by the way, I will give you a favor.

There is another thing I want to remind you that the light bowl that attacks you is called the Buddha's aura, which is one of the most powerful tricks of the Buddhist monks, they themselves are part of the body of the monks, they are the hands, the eyes, the ears, and the nose, so they can be seen, touched, smelled, and heard, do not think that you can sit back and relax with dark clouds blocking the line of sight, on the contrary, it is just a tactic arranged by the other party, the purpose is to make you paralyzed and have careless emotions. ”

"According to you, this trick is not unsolvable. ”

"I can solve it with my dragon flame. ”

"I didn't say the same. ”

"There's another way. ”

"Say it quickly. ”

"Find a way to attack Jushan's body, the aura is a part of his body, the body is damaged, and the aura will self-extinguish. ”

"He's wrapped in aura now, how am I going to do it. ”

"It's up to you, there's only so much I can tell you. ”

Jiulong's voice disappeared, and Shen Fei knew that it was not easy for him to help him so much, and the next thing was his own battle.

Staring downward, he saw a bowl of light surrounding the monk Jushan, making it impossible for all attacks against the other party to reach, only the feet were empty, without any protection. With this in mind, Shen Fei slashed out three swords in a row, and the sword swept out, looking the same as the previous attack.

Monk Jushan folded his hands, covered in blood, but his eyes were clear and firm, and he shook his head secretly: "It's useless, now I'm protected by spiritual light, and your sword can't hurt me." His gaze turned to doubt in the next moment, and then to horror.

It turned out that as the three sword gangs flying in the air got closer and closer to him, Master Jushan found something wrong, that is, the accuracy of the sword gang, and the three sword gangs seemed to have deviated, as if they were crooked! This was the reason for the initial doubt. But then, Master Jushan found out that he had changed his mind - no, it wasn't crooked, it was deliberate, Shen Fei deliberately deviated.

It was too late to realize this, and the three sword gangs exploded under the feet of Master Jushan in turn, blasting the reef protruding from the water, and Master Jushan flew high and was embarrassed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shen Fei held the seal in one hand: "Dry yourself Shen Xin Rebirth - Five Elements Creation Technique is launched." ”

In the estuary area, there are many underwater plants, mostly aquatic plants. Shen Fei, as a Fire Wood Holy Body, had already noticed them and decisively launched the Five Elements Creation Technique. For a time, the black-pressed seaweed grew wildly, crowding the water and growing out of the water, like the arms of a large number of dead people.

When Master Jushan stumbled to land, these "arms" were wrapped around or rolled up, hooked his ankles, and dragged him underwater.

"Hmm!" Master Jushan's complexion changed suddenly, and he manipulated the light bowl to attack the aquatic plants, and after a while, a vacuum area under his feet turned into a vacuum area, and the sea water and aquatic plants were all purified.

After doing this, he immediately looked up to observe Shen Feidi's position, only to see a sword light under the hood, slashing through the dots of spiritual light......

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In the deep night, in the sad sea, the bald man lay flat on the embankment and watched the starry sky, and the cold sea water sometimes overflowed his body, sometimes receded.

"Master Jushan, you and I shouldn't have drawn a sword against each other. Shen Fei's words when he left circled in Jushan's ears, and Shen Fei's back when he left lingered in front of him.

When the monks are compassionate, they should face the compassion of all sentient beings, and the suffering of sentient beings is suffering, and Shen Fei's suffering is not suffering! At that moment, how could he be as if he had entered a demonic barrier, and he had recklessly moved to kill.

Cultivating Buddhism for half a lifetime, no young person has lived to understand what it means to linger.

With a "poof", Master Jushan slashed his left wrist, bright red blood flowed down the sea, and his body temperature disappeared with the wind. Before he died, Master Jushan folded his hands and reverently recited in front of the full moon in the sky: "My Buddha is merciful and purifies all sentient beings." ”

Only faith is immortal.

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The death of Master Jushan caused quite a stir in Qingzhou City, and some witnesses said that Master Jushan was seen confronting a young man in green clothes on the road leading to Baosha on the night before his death.

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Seven days later, a child knocked on Shen Fei's door, and Shen Fei recognized the child's face at a glance, it was the person who presided over the tea for Chaoyin Temple that day.

"Lord Shen?" said Xiao Tong.

"It's me. Shen Fei replied briefly.

"Presiding over please. Confirming his identity, Xiao Tong continued.

After a stick of incense, he said. Shen Fei turned into the house and briefly explained to Ruoxue, and when he came out again, Xiao Tong was still standing at the door, waiting for him motionless.

Until Shen Fei said, "Let's go." "He should lead the way.

Shen Fei thought to himself: This person should be the personal disciple of the host.

When he walked to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, Prince Lie came with Aung Sanqing, "This king will go with you." He spoke firmly. Shen Fei refused: "No need, I can handle it." ”

Leaving the City Lord's Mansion and walking on the street, the pedestrians on the street pointed at Shen Fei and talked about it until he entered the treasure temple and walked into the backyard, where the host Pude was waiting for him.

"Shen Gongzi, you're here. There was a pavilion in the courtyard, and Master Pude put his hands together, waiting for Shen Fei from far and near, with a smile.

"Let the Lord keep waiting. Ten steps away from the pavilion, the child stopped, and Shen Fei walked over by himself to greet the host.

"Lord Shen Shi's ability to come has already given the old man a lot of face, and it is worth waiting for as long as he wants. ”

"The host, you called Shen here, not to say these flattering words. ”

"Good, good, Shen Shi doesn't like to drag mud and water, and Lao Wei is no longer hiding, this time I invite the donor to come, in fact, I want to ask, what Lao Wei said seven days ago, how did the donor think about it?"

After the host said this, he folded his hands, looked at Shen Fei with kind eyebrows, and waited patiently for his reply, the latter smiled at the corner of his mouth, and stood face to face with the host like this, sinking for a while, Fang said: "I heard that Master Jushan died, but there is really such a thing." ”

"It is true. "The host never expected that Shen Fei would take the initiative to mention Jushan's death.

"Dare to ask how Master Jushan died?"

"I moved the murderous thoughts, and I apologized to the Buddha for my sin. ”

"That's it. ”

"What it is. ”

"Master Jushan has already understood, can't the host figure it out? ”

"Please speak up. ”

"Since I, Shen Fei, have come, how can I easily turn my back on my master's order and return to the mountain easily. ”

"Good, good, old man understands. ”

"Actually, you don't need to ask me personally, Shen has already expressed his attitude by staying in the City Lord's Mansion and not leaving. ”

"Good, good, the old man wants to hear the benefactor say it himself. ”

So after knowing the answer, how is the host going to do it, do you want to be the same as Jushan? ”

"Good, good, Lord Shen, I really hope you can think about it again. ”

"No need, the words have come to this, it's useless to say more, Shen is leaving now, I believe the host will not stop it?"

"Donor, please. ”

Shen Fei turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly found that there was a layer of light around the pavilion, and immediately realized that something was wrong, turned around and said, "Presiding, what does this mean." ”

"Good, good, good, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell. Master Shen, the old man can't kill you, and you can still trap you, so let's play chess and drink tea here until you change your mind. ”

"What if I never change my mind. ”

"Good and good, the old man believes that the benefactor's mind will change one day. The host folded his hands, his eyes were calm, full of compassion, but in Shen Fei's eyes, it was so hideous and terrifying, and the murderous opportunity was revealed.

"So, your choice is the same as gathering goodness, and you have to exchange your life for Shen's life!" Shen Fei poked his nose, feeling that the host's approach was ridiculous. You must know that Master Pude is a person of the same generation as the master, and he is the senior brother of the precept-breaking monk Pushan, who is profound in Buddhism, and his skills are far above himself, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is effortless to kill himself, but he chose to exchange his life for his life, trapping himself and him in a small space at the same time, which is simply extremely stupid.

"Good, good, old man hopes that Lord Shen can change his mind. ”

"The compassion of the monks is really flattering. ”

"Good is good, compassion comes from the heart, and it doesn't need to be understood. ”

"It's more egoism at the extreme. ”

"Good, good, the donor must have misunderstood. ”

"Host, do you think a wall of light is trapped in Shen?"

"A wall of light will definitely not be able to trap Lord Shen, but the perseverance of the old man can do it. ”

"What a madman. ”

"Master Shen, I hope you can change your mind. ”

"Dreaming. ”

The courtyard full of iron trees is clean and dust-free, the breeze comes slowly, the pavilion stands like a pagoda, the monk who is profound in Buddhism sacrifices himself to suppress the "monster", the delicate boy guards the path leading to the pavilion, stands like a green pine, a long time passes, and does not shake a little.

Shen Fei drew his sword, picked up his sword towards Huaxi and slashed out a dazzling arc of light, "Bang la!" The four pillars supporting the pavilion were broken from the middle, sliding down along the sharp incision, and when they were about to land, they were slashed by an upward sword light, and with a "stab", the entire pavilion burst open, and pieces of wood flew in all directions.

The walls of light that enveloped the gazebo emitted a strong light, and the light took on a gold-like color, like a golden pulp flowing. The flying blocks of wood and sawdust touched the wall of light and made the sound of a pestle hitting the golden bell, which was immediately bounced back, and then cut into pieces by Shen Fei's circular way. The sawdust flew, and it took a long time before it finally settled, like a light rain.

Shen Fei looked at the Pude host, his eyes narrowed, and his pupils radiated a fierce light, he could see clearly that Master Pude's body was shrouded in glow, and after the flying sawdust approached him, it was evaporated like steam, and it was spotless. Thinking about it carefully, the sword gang he slashed out could cut the huge pavilion into pieces, but it couldn't cause even the slightest scar on the golden light shield, which showed the hardness of the golden light shield.

"Master Shen smashed the chessboard, and we had no entertainment items; if we broke the cups, we would have no containers for drinking water, so we could only stand face to face, staring at each other with big eyes and repenting. ”

"Repentance! Presiding over you, you should repent well, the face of the Buddha has been lost by you. ”

"Good, good, good. ”

"You're really going to spend time with me here until you die?"

"Good, good, good, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell. ”

"You want to go to hell, but I don't want Shen Fei. ”

"Good, good, good. ”

"The ambition in Lao Tzu's heart has not yet been extended, but he can't just be trapped here for no reason, he is willing to be the first immortal in the world, do you say yes, Bai Yu!"

"Originally the first immortal in the world, with the qualifications of Lord Shen, he is indeed qualified to say so. ”

"Stinky monk, less stinky fart, whether Lao Tzu is qualified or not, I don't need you to evaluate. The corners of Shen Fei's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and the courtesy and courtesy that he had always been polite and courteous were swept away, as if he had released the wildness in his nature, "Stinky monk, don't think you're great." ”

Shen Fei's attitude changed greatly, he took a step forward and slashed three swords in a row, the sword light did not slash towards the enchantment, the target was - Pude.

"Stupid one, who wants to be buried with you!"

"Brush, brush!" At such a close distance, the menacing Jian Gang couldn't dodge at all, but Host Pude didn't seem to want to dodge, and he didn't need to dodge. With his hands folded, he was surrounded by a layer of golden glow, just like the body protection immortal gang on the Taoist priest's body, completely wrapping the contours of his body.

The cold sword gang slashed on it, Master Pude did not move, the glow on his body did not wave, and the sword gang dissipated by itself after exhausting his strength.

Shen Fei knew that this would be the case, so he took two steps to approach Pude, and the long sword swung down from top to bottom.

"Knock!" like a pestle hitting the golden bell, Shen Feihu's mouth was hot, he almost couldn't hold the sword, his arms trembled, his teeth chattered, on the other hand, Master Pude was actually light-hearted, talking and laughing freely, and there was nothing at all.

"There is such a thing!" Shen Fei was deeply shocked, where was there a reason to swing a sharp blade to attack the enemy, but he was shocked and injured.