The Venerable Master Minghui raised his eyes and smiled: "You monk, you are so unreasonable, and you are allowed to do evil and deceive the world, so don't you allow my Tantric Sect to set things right and help the common people?"

The mad monk didn't annoy him either, nodded and said, "You are right, Master Minghui, the great monk has heard of you, come on! Don't blame the great monk for being killed!"

"Amitabha!" Venerable Master Minghui said to the Buddha, "The benefactor has killed too much, so let the old man clear your wrongs for you!" Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No need!" the mad monk shook his head and replied, "The great monk's fleshy palms are the best weapons, Master Minghui, the great monk's life is indeed not light, if you can kill the great monk, just kill it." ”

With that, the mad monk stretched out his fat palm and slapped it towards the Venerable Master Minghui.

The two of them were separated by more than a zhang, and even if that palm was shot, it should have been no threat to the Venerable Master, but the people watching the battle had a feeling that if the Venerable Master Minghui did not hide, he would definitely be seriously injured by the mad monk.

The brass bell on the Qibao Zen staff rang, and the figures on the field flashed, and everyone found that the Venerable Master Minghui had actually changed places with the mad monk.

Except for a few first-class masters, the others didn't understand, at that moment just now, the mad monk had already fought with Master Minghui in three moves, but no one touched anyone in these three moves.

"What a speed!" said the mad monk.

"You're not slow!" replied the Venerable Master.

"Come again!"

The mad monk snorted softly and stepped forward.

The Venerable Master Minghui could not allow him to be bullied to the front, and the Seven Treasures Zen Staff shook, and the "Ding Ding Ding" copper bell rang non-stop, and the Seven Treasure Zen Staff swept straight towards the mad monk's chest.

The mad monk turned over and leaped, stretched out a fleshy palm, and grabbed the Seven Treasures Zen staff.

Like a spiritual snake, the Seven Treasures Zen Staff suddenly withdrew and then "swished" out again, and the head of the staff pointed straight at the mad monk's divine sealing point.

The mad monk smiled, like a harrier, his body suddenly rose a foot higher, and his fat body rolled down the Zen staff that Minghui poked out, and his palms slashed at Minghui's head.

The Venerable Master Minghui was shocked, he didn't expect the mad monk to make this move, and wanted to withdraw the Zen staff, but he felt that the Zen staff seemed to be sucked by the crazy monk's full body of fat. As a last resort, the Venerable Master Minghui had no choice but to abandon the Seven Treasures Zen Staff and stretch out his palms to meet the palms of the mad monk.

"Snap" four palms struck, and the two people flew in the air like swallows, each flying out of a zhang away before falling to the ground. It was only then that everyone heard a "bell" sound, and the Qibao Zen staff fell to the ground.

The Venerable Master Minghui spat out a mouthful of blood, turned pale, and pointed at the mad monk and said, "You lie to me, you are obviously taking a fierce path, but you have used small kung fu......! Who the hell are you?"

The mad monk shook his head and said, "The great monk has never said that he wins by speed, it is you who thinks so, who is to blame? ”

Obviously, the Venerable Master Minghui suffered a lot of secret losses from the mad monk.

"Good, good, good!" said the Venerable Master Minghui three times in succession, and suddenly sat down on the ground.

The hands are sealed, the ten fingers are crossed with each other, the middle finger is erected, and the handprint is placed on the Sanskrit acupoint, and a "hum" suddenly comes out of the mouth.

The soldiers of the two armies felt the thunder rolling in their ears, and their hearts of admiration were spontaneous, and they almost couldn't help but fall to their knees.

"Is this the 'Five Buddhas Empowerment' (Note 2)?" The mad monk's face changed slightly, and a wave of anger arose in his heart, and he shouted, "Master Minghui, if you want to kill the great monk, the great monk will not blame you, you insult the great monk like this, is it too much?"

When the soldiers heard this, their hearts were shocked, and the worship immediately dissipated.

The empowerment of the Buddha of the Five Directions is a tantric mudra, which is divided into five styles, corresponding to the five-character mantra of "Hum", "Hum", "Zhang", "What", and "A". But if you infuse internal force, each of these five styles has a refreshing effect. If the Venerable Master Minghui exerts the internal force of his whole body and spits out the five-character mantra, if he cannot bear it, he will immediately become confused and even collapse.

The Venerable Master Minghui thought to himself that neither martial arts nor internal strength was an opponent of the mad monk, and that he was not allowed to use his talents to perform this set of magical skills, hoping to defeat the mad monk and save his reputation and the reputation of Tantra. As for what the consequences would be, he couldn't think about it at this time.

The seal method that Minghui just cast, although it was mainly aimed at the mad monk, but with his ability, he could not do it without leakage, so the power of diffusion still affected ordinary soldiers, fortunately, the mad monk made a timely move, and the internal force shook away the aftermath in everyone's ears, otherwise, these unbearable soldiers will inevitably leave heart problems in the future.

A trace of blood oozed from the corner of the Venerable Master's mouth, and if the empowerment of the Buddha of the Five Directions could not control the enemy, the person who performed the Dharma would definitely be counterattacked, and it was obvious that he had already been subjected to the backlash of the Dharma seal.

The mad monk shouted: "If you can't stand it, quickly plug your ears, otherwise it will be too late to regret it!"

When the soldiers of the two armies heard this, they knew that the matter was very important, and they did not dare not listen to the words of the crazy monk, so they blocked their ears one after another.

Of course, Li Fengyun and the others couldn't even withstand the aftermath, and they watched it one after another.

Seeing that the word "hum" could not help the mad monk, the Venerable Master Minghui gritted his teeth, raised his index finger and little finger with both hands, curled his middle finger and ring finger, hid his thumb under the middle finger and ring finger, crossed his hands in front of his forehead, and shouted: "Huh!" An invisible coercion overwhelmingly suppressed the mad monk.

The coercion that leaked made Li Fengyun's heart tremble, and Li Fengyun hurriedly ran the True Yuan to forcibly suppress the coercion.

Look at the crazy monk again, his sleeves shook and shouted: "Break!"

Just listening to the "bang", the sleeve of the mad monk was blown open several holes for no reason.

The Venerable Master Minghui spat out blood again with a "wow", and was once again counterattacked.

Many third-rate masters in the two armies had their faces stunned, and they all didn't care about their faces and blocked their ears.

Still refusing to give up, the Venerable Master quickly changed his gestures, crossed his ten fingers, raised the ring fingers of both hands, placed them on his right ear, and shouted, "Zhang!"

There seemed to be a wind and clouds rolling in the sky, Li Fengyun only felt that it seemed to be dark in front of him, and the true yuan in his chest was tumbling, and there was chaos. If he hadn't forcibly suppressed it in time, he would have almost fallen off his horse.

"Bang" The monk's robe covered by the mad monk exploded to pieces, turning into countless pieces of cloth and flying apart.

"Poof-", Master Minghui was even more miserable, spurting out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and he was already unstable.

The Venerable Master Minghui stabilized his mind and changed his hand gestures, and was about to cast an even more powerful "what" mudra, when he suddenly heard the mad monk shouting: "Enough! Minghui, your reputation is not small, why do you look down on fame and fortune so much, and you can't see through the hue? This set of 'Five Buddha Empowerments' can't help the great monk at all, and if you continue to do it, you will die!"

The Venerable Master Minghui was stunned for a moment, blinked, and sat for a long time before he stood up, folded his hands, and made a deep bow to the mad monk, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! That's it, the affairs here are not for the monks to take care of!"

Turning around, Master Minghui bowed to the top of the mountain again, and said, "Yelu Palace Master, Lao Wei is not the opponent of this monk, and he can be regarded as doing his best. With that, he staggered away, and he didn't even want the Seven Treasures Zen staff that he threw down.

Yelu Hongyan was stunned for a while, looked at Yang Zhan, and asked, "Who is this great monk, how can he be so powerful?"

Note 1: According to the teachings of the Sutras, the Tantras refer to the schools of Buddhism that are different from them as the "Sutras", that is, the "Sutras" that are separate from the "secret sects" of Tantra.

Note 2: The empowerment of the Buddha of the Five Directions is a tantric mudra, and the description here in this book is true, but the martial arts are pure fabrication.