Chapter 143: Buddha's Voice and Demon Sound
Huang Fuxu and the others followed into the entrance of Qingxi Village, and when they saw the old man who was full of energy and encouraged the hunting sound in his robe, his eyes lit up, and Huang Fuxu muttered to himself, "Sure enough, he is a master, but he didn't notice it at all yesterday, and he really hid it deep enough." ”
This old man is none other than the village chief of Qingxi Village, and he is also the incense master in the mouth of the White Lotus Sect.
At this moment, Deng Xuan, who was killing a young man in the distance, saw that this old man was so powerful, and his heart became interested, or rather heroic, he exerted force under his feet, and his body rushed towards the village chief like a cannonball, and at the same time, the layers of true qi on the upper part of the fist surged, obviously using all his strength, "Don't break the iron fist." ”
The old village chief didn't blink his eyelids when he saw Deng Xuan running from the right, he was very calm, and at the same time, with a wave of his big sleeves, he blew up a ball of cyan true qi and hit Deng Xuan, this true qi was shaped like a water pattern, and the ripples of the Dao collided with Deng Xuan's fist full of true qi fist, "Bang" With a loud bang, Deng Xuan's whole person flew out upside down, and after landing, he stepped back a few steps before unloading his strength, but the entire fist was already full of blood marks, and at the same time kept trembling and shrinking, and he was seriously injured under the blow of the village chief, at least at this time, the iron fist that Deng Xuan relied on to become famous could not hit the second blow.
"Hey, this is the innate true qi? It was Yu Cheng who spoke, his eyes widened, and the scene just now in his mind kept replaying, in the past, he always said how powerful the innate master was, but there was always no intuitive concept, but just after taking it, Yu Cheng finally understood the horror of the innate master, to put it mildly, if the real qi just hit him, I'm afraid it would not be as simple as a fist injury.
And Xie Guang saw that Deng Xuan was injured, his face tightened, this old man's innate identity has been determined, and the people of the day after tomorrow must not compete with him, so he turned his head to Huangfu Xu, "Huangfu helmsman, this old man is a congenital master, I wonder if you can ask the master around you to capture him?"
Huangfu Xu smiled, and then showed a hint of embarrassment, "Lord Xie, I'm afraid this won't work." I am friends with these two masters on an equal footing, and they do not obey my orders. I think so, you might as well invite the two masters of the Pure Miao Pure Fang to come and deal with this fang, they are from a famous sect like the Heavenly Buddha Temple, and they must hate the crooked and evil ways of the White Lotus Sect, and it is most appropriate for them to take action. ”
Hearing Huang Fu Xu's words, Xie Guang's face changed, and he shouted angrily, "You" Before he could say more, a Buddha horn had already sounded behind him, "Amitabha, Lord Xie, Huang Fu Helm is reasonable." The White Lotus Sect is a big demon, and we and other people in the Buddhist sect should subdue demons and subdue demons. ”
It was Jingmiao who spoke, although Huang Fuxu's words just now were for him Xie Guang to hear, but it was also for him, Tianfo Temple has always regarded itself as a righteous sect, which is different from the reckless gang of the Tianxing Gang, so for the reputation of the temple, he had to take action.
As soon as he spoke, the people around him automatically separated to make way for him and Jingfang, and at the same time, many masters showed a trace of joy in their eyes, this kind of innate master battle is very rare, if they can taste one or two lessons from it, it is enough for them to improve a lot.
Zhang Rusong and Xiao Susu are also solemn, they are both congenital masters, naturally they want to see the same level of masters fighting, this is not only a good opportunity to broaden their knowledge, but also a good opportunity to get a glimpse of the pure means, they know very well that opening the inheritance of King Kong Temple is by no means such a smooth sailing thing.
And in the hidden place that everyone didn't know, two old men secretly hid in the dark to observe the environment in the field, and one of the old men with a rough appearance and a beard on his face whispered, "Old Ghost Miao, do you think this Jingmiao can be that person's opponent? I think that Jingmiao is only a cultivation of the second layer of the innate layer, and the incense master of the White Lotus Sect is a real innate third layer, which is a small realm." If he loses, he will have to rely on us. ”
This person is Zhu Weiyuan, he and Miao Xing secretly hid behind an empty house next to the village entrance market at some point, and their breath was faintly visible.
Miao Xing shook his head, with a solemn look on his face, "Not necessarily." There is no difference between heaven and earth between the first three layers of the innate realm, and this pure and wonderful origin is from the Heavenly Buddha Temple, and the means should be extraordinary. And although the incense master of the White Lotus Sect is a level higher, he doesn't know how martial arts are, and he is old and weak, his blood and qi are not sufficient, and he is obviously not at the peak, and the victory or defeat of the two is unpredictable. But even if we lose, I'm afraid it won't be our turn to make a move.
Huang Fuxu's gang are all strong in martial arts, especially Zhang Rusong and that little girl, as well as that pure prescription, they are all innate realms, if so many people attack, the incense master of the White Lotus Sect will definitely die. ”
Zhu Weiyuan touched his beard and nodded, "Okay, anyway, it's better for these people to lose both, otherwise we may not be able to be the last yellow sparrow if we really go up the mountain." ”
At the entrance of the village, the village chief was leaning over, but the momentum of the master on his body was undamaged, and his cloudy eyes were full of murderous intent at this time, especially when he saw Huang Fuxu beside Xie Guang, he seemed to understand something, and his face was even more ugly.
Xie Guang and his entourage hugged Jingmiao and walked in front of the village chief, Jingmiao folded his hands and chanted the Buddha's horn in a low voice, and said with a strange charm, "Donor, the White Lotus Sect is a heretical demon, why not abandon the demon and follow the Buddha." If so, I will vouch for your safety. ”
Jing Miao is big-hearted, and began to help the Heavenly Buddha Temple dig the corner of the White Lotus Sect on the spot, and even used a means of confusing people in Buddhism, this is not a sound wave skill, but a spiritual secret method similar to Xiao Susu, at least many of the uncertain officers and soldiers on the field showed a trace of yearning and intoxication on their faces, this is just the case that Jing Miao is fully aimed at the White Lotus Sect incense master, Zhao Yuntian Yin Wuji and other masters are not affected much.
The village chief has been staring at Huang Fuxu from beginning to end, and the resentment and hatred in it even Huang Fuxu's self-proclaimed person with a brilliant mind shuddered, hearing Jing Miao's words, he understood the methods of Buddhism, and turned his head and smiled coldly at Jing Miao, "Hey, it's really Buddhism Tianyin, but you must know that the methods of my White Lotus Sect are not bad." ”
As he spoke, the village chief said in his mouth, "Vacuum hometown, no mother." The sound is not loud, but it is instilled in the ears of everyone like a magic sound Sanskrit singing, which is more amazing than the sound of thunder, and even many people have a lotus flower in front of their eyes, and the picture of the saint is in the world, and many officers and soldiers follow the slogan in their mouths, and at the same time, the crazy and yearning thoughts converge on the whole body.
How can it be easy to fight the White Lotus Sect that has been able to survive for so many years in Dayong? The Heavenly Sound of Buddhism can confuse people's minds, and their White Lotus Sect's methods are not bad.
Jing Miao's face showed a trace of anger, and then he snorted coldly, and the true qi of the bursting Buddha Gate burst out, reaching the ears of the officers and soldiers behind him, like a clear spring hitting a rock, and a kingfisher chirping, dispelling the illusion in front of him in an instant.
Huang Fuxu and other masters were not affected much, but they were all secretly vigilant against this method in their hearts, the methods of Buddhism, and the brainwashing methods of the White Lotus Sect were all good methods of secretly shady people.
The village chief heard Jing Miao's cold snort, and his face showed appreciation, "What a Heavenly Buddha Temple, your methods are not bad, but after all, your cultivation is insufficient." If you leave at this time, I can still let you go, and it can be regarded as a face for the Heavenly Buddha Temple, otherwise, let's stay together and die. ”
Jing Miao didn't say a word, just took a step forward, the moon-white monk's robe swayed in the wind, and his solemn face was solemn and resolute, "Make a move." ”
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