[Chapter 443: Buddha and Demon]

A group of people into the city, only to see the city people bustling, although Huaizhou City is not as prosperous as Tianyuan City, but it is quite antique, the people live and work in peace and contentment, everyone is devout to the Buddha. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Chen found a restaurant in the city, the ancient style was very bold, and he dried eighteen jars of spirits in a row, which scared the shopkeepers and second-hand people to break several wine jars.

But Xiao Chen didn't dare to drink, so as not to miss the night business, when it was dark, a bright moon outside the window gradually rose to the willows, the shadows of the trees swayed, fourteen people left the restaurant, and went to the north of Huaigu Town, Wuye Mountain.

Fourteen people rushed like the wind, half an hour later arrived at the foot of the unemployed mountain, the sky is bright and the moon is thousands of miles, the vicinity is reflected clearly, only to see the fire flickering on the mountain, I am afraid that there are also patrolling monks.

Xiao Chen made a silent gesture: "Don't startle the snake, just sneak into the magic tower of Houshan Town." After speaking, he looked at Qingluan: "Give me the body bag." ”

Qingluan immediately handed over the body bag to him, and then found a face towel to cover his face, and the rest of the eleven people were also covered, Xiao Chen also took out a black scarf from his arms and covered his face.

After the preparation was completed, the fourteen figures moved, and then went to the back mountain of Wuye Mountain, and after arriving at the Houshan Town Demon Meditation Temple, I saw that the Demon Town Tower stood majestically, as if it reached the dome, and the eighteen Arhat statues around the tower were also standing, glowing with a faint golden light, but the vicinity of the Zen Temple was dead and silent, and there was no patrol monk.

In recent days, the Demon Tower has also been very uneasy, and there is a terrifying demon roar under the ground from time to time, which frightens the people of Huaigu Town, twenty miles away, to temporarily avoid other places, but at this moment there is no patrol monk here, it should not be so.

Xiao Chen was puzzled by himself, when suddenly a cool breeze came to his face, only to hear an old voice in the backyard sound: "You come late at night, why don't you know that you will be a poor monk, so that the poor monk can prepare a pot of tea for you." ”

Xiao Chen was startled, and before he could react, a figure was already standing not far away, and in the moonlight, he saw that the figure was thin, with a string of dark sandalwood Bodhi Buddha beads hanging on his neck, and his eyes were deep and wise.

"Xiaoyou left a few months ago, so why come back tonight. But the voice of the Zen master is flat and indifferent, like the aftermath of the twilight bell of the ancient temple, without sorrow or joy.

Xiao Chen didn't know how to respond, the old monk in front of him was not like those hypocritical people, and he didn't have much enmity with him, but gave him a sense of reverence, and said: "It's been a thousand years, the world has already changed, the land is the sea, the sea is the field, what evil can't be eliminated?

After hearing this, Zen Master Qichen bowed his head slightly, and said slowly: "Cause and effect in the world, reciprocating cycles, spring goes to autumn, flowers fall and bloom." As soon as the words fell, he pinched a Buddha seal in his hand, pointed to the Demon Suppression Tower, and a golden light shrouded him.

Xiao Chen frowned, it seemed that it was impossible to convince this old monk, and he was contemplating the way to deal with it, when Gu Feng suddenly stepped forward, and immediately brought a gust of wind, blowing the shadows of the nearby trees. The Zen Master of Qichen stared at him and said in a deep voice: "Demon Qi, who is Your Excellency?"

Gu Feng is not like Xiao Chen, he has always had something to say, I saw him raise his head and smile, his voice was like a Hong Zhong: "If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, the Great Demon Gu Feng is also! Who are you, this little monk? When I fought with you Juekong Monk for 300 rounds, you weren't born yet!"

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Zen Master Qichen recited a Buddha name, slowly took off the rosary on the neck, stood up with his right hand, hung the rosary on the tiger's mouth, and said: "Buddha and demons, separated by a line, but like ten thousand mountains, Your Excellency should not come here." ”

After that, the dust Zen master twisted his fingers into a seal, and sent it forward, and a huge golden Buddha handprint suddenly appeared in mid-air, pushing towards the ancient wind, and the wind was raging in an instant, Xiao Chen and the dark incense floated twelve people all felt suffocated, and they were a little unable to resist this momentum.

"Haha!" Gu Feng raised his head and smiled, dancing wildly, and shouted: "Demon Swallowing Wind and Cloud Change!"

When the wind rose again, a ten-zhang high black shadow suddenly appeared in mid-air, the demon shadow pushed his arms forward, and collided with the golden Buddha handprint, "boom" A loud bang shook the nearby grass and trees, Xiao Chen and the dark incense floated twelve people were all swept away by this huge impact.

Gu Feng laughed and said: "My ancient style dominates the world, come when you want, go when you want, go wherever you want, no one can stop you!"

Two mystical forces in mid-air, one gold and one black, one Buddha and one demon, confronted each other, causing the wind to howl in all directions, the grass and trees on the ground were messy, and the tiles of the Zen courtyard were flying, Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel horrified in his heart, thinking that this old monk also had some ability, and it should be much stronger than the four great monks of Bliss.

But the dust Zen master shook his head, and suddenly rushed to the front of Gu Feng, his right hand was still standing in front of his chest with a single palm, and the left hand of the flower finger was instantly sent to the shoulder of Gu Feng, although the Gu Feng people were arrogant, but they did not dare to take this flower finger hard, and they moved with one step, and instantly went around his back, and hit him with one palm.

But how high is the Dharma of the Zen Master, how can he succeed, his body is also electrically turned, and with a flick of his right palm, the string of Buddhist beads hanging on the tiger's mouth will shine with a layer of golden light and hit him.

This string of Buddha beads seems to have no strength, but it is deep hidden Buddhism mana, the ancient wind did not dare to hard, immediately leaned back, avoided the attack of the Buddha beads, and got up again, a palm out, but the dust Zen master also hit out with a palm, the palms touched, the mountain shook when climbing, and the nearby grass and trees were shaken.

Both of them took a few steps back, Gu Feng smiled, as if he was getting braver and braver the more he fought, and then shot two lightning-like glances at Xiao Chen: "What are you still doing in a daze!"

Xiao Chen came back to his senses at this time, and as soon as his body moved, he went to the side of the Demon Suppression Tower, and the dark fragrance floating moon dusk followed him like a shadow. But the dust Zen master was not in a hurry, pinched his two fingers, and sent a golden light to that side.

"Lord beware!" Qingluan immediately sacrificed his blade, turned around and blocked Xiao Chen's back, with a loud sound of the "bell", he was shocked by the golden light, and he couldn't help but retreat, and the blood-repelling green blade continued to whine, Xiao Chen immediately held her down and shook his head.

In fact, the dust Zen master only used one layer of skill, if he really wanted to hurt them, it was as easy as a hand, seeing that his second finger force was about to hit again, Gu Feng shouted: "Seven Destruction of the Wild Dragon!"

After drinking, I saw that there was suddenly an extra dragon pattern big knife in his hand, the size was about the same as the Blood Lotus Demon Blade, but there was a black dragon embedded in the back of the knife, which made the entire knife body black and full of black gas, which was its famous blade Crazy Dragon Knife.

"One slash!" Gu Feng shouted, holding the handle of the knife in both hands, and slashed out, the sword wind instantly formed a black sword, roaring towards the Zen Master of Qichen.

But the dust Zen master immediately turned around, holding the Buddha beads in both hands, and with the sound of "bell", the knife slashed on the Buddha beads, and the Buddha beads rose up a golden mang, which resisted the knife life.

"Two slashing thoughts!" Gu Feng shouted again, this knife was cut out, but it was faintly with the sound of a dragon's roar, and the sword was more prosperous, but the dust Zen master still resisted with Buddha beads, this small string of Buddha beads, but it was so strong that the second knife of Gu Feng was also resisted.

Gu Feng calmed down and shouted: "Three slashes!" After drinking, a knife was slashed, and this knife was even more powerful, causing the surrounding wind to blow violently, rocks to fly, and trees to be uprooted.

But the dust Zen master finally frowned, and with a thought of the formula in his mouth, he actually spit out a golden "swastika" character, which was printed on the Buddha beads, which made the Buddha beads even more golden, and took the third chop.

"Four slashing spirits!" The ancient wind danced wildly, and with a wave of the big knife, the ten-zhang long black knife roared out, smashing the floor tiles and stones along the way, but the dust Zen master pulled the Buddha beads tighter, and after blocking the knife, he finally took a few steps back, and the Buddha beads in his hand also vibrated endlessly.

"Five slashes!" Gu Feng didn't leave him a chance to breathe, and slashed away with another knife, but the dust Zen master was in his heart, and secretly said that this sword technique was so strong.

Thinking about it, the blade had already swept in, but the dust Zen master lifted his breath and drank, recited a few incantations in his mouth, and used a move to make a move, so that he could resist this powerful slash.

Gu Feng smiled: "The monk has some ability, take me two more knives!"

This slash was even more powerful, and the surrounding wind surged, directly smashing the nearby trees, and the black sword was more than ten zhang long, like a demonic flame slashing towards the Zen Master of Qichen.

Zen Master Qichen did his best to learn in his life, his hands were folded, and his whole body was instantly covered with a layer of golden light, and then a translucent golden bell was formed, which was the golden bell jar of the superior Buddhism of Wuyin Temple.

"Bell!" A loud bang rushed straight into the sky, breaking the silence of the night, and the sound instantly spread throughout the entire Wuye Mountain, but the Zen Master's legs trembled, still supporting the golden bell jar.

"Hehe!" Gu Feng became more and more courageous, and finally shouted: "Seven Slashing Gods!" The sword instantly emitted, and the sound of the dragon's roar went straight to the sky, this last knife was like tearing the void, even if the Mahayana cultivators were afraid that it would be difficult to withstand it.

"Bell!" There was another loud bang, but the golden bell jar of the Zen Master was instantly broken, and he took two steps back. In the entire Silent Temple, he is probably the only one who can take over the ancient style's famous stunt Crazy Dragon Seven Annihilation.

The wind finally stopped, and on the side of the Demon Suppression Tower, Xiao Chen had already brought down the eighteen Arhat statues with a dark incense floating twelve, and the entire tower immediately shook, and there was a continuous demon roar from the ground, which sounded very terrifying at night.

At this moment, everyone in the Silent Temple was finally alarmed, and all the monks, under the leadership of the four great monks, hurriedly rushed to the Demon Suppression Tower with magic weapons.

Seeing that the Demon Suppression Tower was shaking more and more violently, but the Zen Master Chenchen was not chaotic, and said the word "Jing" in his mouth, and threw the Buddha beads in his hand to the spire.

Xiao Chen secretly said that it was not good, and when the four great monks in the temple came, it would be more difficult to break through a gap, and at this moment, a deep voice suddenly came from the ground: "Demon, heart demon, what is a demon?"

The sound was so low and terrifying that it made the ears of the twelve people who were floating in the dark incense buzz, but it didn't seem to come from the ninth layer at the bottom of the tower, but from the depths of the earth below, or even below the mountain.

But the dust Zen master was shocked: "Oh no!"