Chapter 190: The Little Monk of Broken Thoughts
At the moment when Mo Yufei vomited blood, Zen Tianlong did not relax, and continued to catalyze the power of thought, so that in his eyes, the temptation of the beautiful light and color pouring out was extremely realistic, extremely lethal, if it wanted to arouse the greedy desire in Mo Yufei's thoughts. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info made Mo Yufei completely lose his peace and completely lose his soul.
Mo Yufei actually spewed out a mouthful of even bigger blood again under the Zen Heavenly Dragon's step-by-step telekinetic attack. Even, Mo Yufei's eyes began to flicker. This is clearly a manifestation of frustration in the mind.
Jishan saw this scene, saw Mo Yufei's vomiting of blood twice, and each time it became more serious, and at the same time, seeing Mo Yufei's trance, his eyes flickering, his heart seemed to be excited. It was as if there was a breath of anger that was pressing down on my heart.
Previously, when he was trying the screen, Jishan, who was forced to apologize to Mo Yufei in public. The embarrassing scene, the bitterness of bowing his head, made Jishan feel strongly unwilling, but he couldn't vent it.
But at this moment, Jishan saw Mo Yufei's embarrassment, and saw Zen Tianlong's ruthless mindfulness, pressing step by step, and he couldn't help but be excited by Zen Tianlong.
Although it is said that Jishan and Zen Tianlong, in the Qing Buddhist sect, they are also rivals of the same sect. However, Jishan's strength for Zen Tianlong is more respectful than jealous. At this moment, it was Zen Tianlong who suffocated himself to death, and this Jishan naturally wanted to cheer for Zen Tianlong.
Therefore, Jishan did not hesitate to raise his arms loudly and shouted: "In this challenge, Zen Tianlong will win Mo Yufei!"
With Jishan's chanting, Feisong also seemed to be like a fart, learning from Jishan's appearance, and raised his arms and exhaled.
The other disciples of the Qing Buddha Sect were already in awe of the Zen Heavenly Dragon and respected it very much. He has regarded Zen Tianlong as an idol. Even, they felt that Zen Tianlong's every move was full of the regrettable aura of the idol's invincibleness.
Coupled with the strong noise here in Jishan Feisong, the disciples of Jishan Feisong, like fans cheering for their fans, are really crazy in their crazy sweep.
"Support Zen Tianlong!!"
"The proud son will win, and Mo Yufei will lose!"
"Mo Yufei seems to be sanctimonious, but in fact, he is scheming, and he must not be allowed to enter the outer door directly. Broke the rules of our sect. Therefore, we strongly ask Senior Brother Zen Tianlong to show no mercy to his subordinates, and must knock down Mo Yufei and not give him a chance to enter the outer gate!"
As many Qing Buddha disciples shouted like waving flags, they expressed their strong dissatisfaction with Mo Yufei's entry into the outer disciples.
After seeing Mo Yufei spit out two mouthfuls of blood in a row, he knew that Mo Yufei was already bound to lose, even if he could still fight back with mental strength, but he couldn't reverse it anyway, the sect's Tianjiao Zen Tianlong's, domineering and ferocious deadly attack.
This Zen Tianlong's ruthless heart and all-out character, these disciples have long been engraved in their hearts, and they have a deep understanding.
At this moment, everyone seems to be able to see that Mo Yufei has room in his heart, and he doesn't want to hurt his fellow disciples.
However, it was Mo Yufei's kindness that made Zen Tianlong's ferocity wanton volatilize and make Mo Yufei breathless.
This is also the reason why everyone unanimously shouted that Zen Tianlong will win.
The eight elders each tacitly knew that Zen Tianlong's approach was inevitably domineering, but there was also a heart for Mo Yufei in his heart. Therefore, they did not keep silent, and let this battle continue. They knew that Mo Yufei didn't want to use all his strength to hurt Zen Tianlong, but they didn't stop it. Because they felt that this was exactly what Mo Yufei's scheming was.
The face of the Qing Buddha monk was a little unbearable, but after all, he made a speech and praised Mo Yufei. At this moment, he could only watch Tianjiao Zen Tianlong and Mo Yu fly to a thrilling mental contest! As the head, he wanted a bowl of water. Although he saw Zen Tianlong's ruthlessness, this Tianjiao was like this, and it was because of this that Mo Yufei was needed to fight with him.
Only this fight, the Qing Buddha and the monks, can also see how strong Mo Yufei's potential can be.
When the monk was watching the battle, he saw that Zen Tianlong was exerting his visual skills, and at the same time as Mo Yufei's visual skills, his divine sense actually unfolded with all his strength, rushing out of his forehead, and instantly transformed into a naughty little monk with a chattering, hippie smiling face, more than broken thoughts, a thousand times more broken than broken thoughts.
The little monk was sharp-toothed, as if in an illusion, and walked in front of Mo Yufei, and at the same time clinged to Mo Yufei's side. It looks very affectionate, but although this little monk is kind, he chattered endlessly about Mo Yufei, glanced at Mo Yufei, and talked about right and wrong: "Mo Yufei, you just admit defeat! Is it interesting to die here to save face and live to suffer? Do you have to directly enter the ranks of the outer disciples, this will cause jealousy of the same sect, do you understand?"
Mo Yufei didn't want to listen to this little monk, but he knew that this little monk was the illusion of Zen Tianlong's divine consciousness. It's not a real thing, it's just an illusion.
But this little monk kept chattering, and he was close to Mo Yufei's side, and his voice was not deafening, but it was also like thunder. Moreover, the voice of this voice is clearly sarcastic and educational,
After Mo Yufei heard the little monk's earnest teachings like a little adult, although his mental power in his heart was firm and undisturbed, after a long time, he was afraid of being distracted after all.
Mo Yufei frowned, did not hesitate, his heart was constant, and he continued to recite the Vajra scripture silently: "If I hear it." For a while, the Buddha was defending the country. Trees to the Garden of Solitude. ............”
In this way, the recitation of Buddhist scriptures is used to regulate the mind, which makes Mo Yufei's mental power not be pulled by the little monk.
"Vajra Sutra! I can't imagine that he is silently reciting Vajra Sutra to resist the Dafa of Broken Thoughts conjured up by my divine consciousness! Ridiculous, really ridiculous, see how long he can hold on!" Zen Tianlong thought of this, and couldn't help but say to the little monk who conjured up his divine sense: "Monk Broken Nian, you specialize in Vajra Sutras, at this moment I want you to perform Broken Nian Dafa to completely defeat Mo Yufei's Vajra Phaseless Thoughts!"
That little monk with broken thoughts is a spiritual creature refined by the Zen Heavenly Dragon's natal divine consciousness. This spiritual creature is just like the black villain and the black big sword that the Martial Illusion Demon Venerable refined at the beginning. His face was kind, and he chattered one by one, and kept shouting: "What the young master said is true! To be able to serve the young master, I miss the little monk and go to the soup and fire, and I will not give up. Do your best, and then die. Moreover, the young master is free and easy, cruel and domineering, as long as one finger is powerful, he can kill Mo Yufei, why do you want me to break the little monk and use the Dafa of broken thoughts, so troublesome, won't your head let you use your martial powers?"
Zen Tianlong saw that the little monk opened the conversation box, knowing that he was talking too much nonsense, but this time the question was quite reasonable, so he had to respond helplessly: "You are right." My boss won't let me use my martial powers, otherwise, I'll still use you!"
"So, do you mean that if you don't use me, you won't be able to defeat Mo Yufei, if you don't use me, you will lose to Mo Yufei, you don't need me............" The little monk was still chattering and arguing with the young master.
Zen Tianlong felt a headache, and he couldn't help but say sharply: "I'm the young master, or are you the young master, I order you, are you still bargaining! Why don't you go quickly, come again and be careful of my elixir!"
When Zen Tianlong talked about the Elixir, the little monk who originally wanted to continue arguing with Zen Tianlong immediately took a deep breath, stopped talking to Zen Tianlong, and continued to lean close to Mo Yufei, he knew that Mo Yufei and Zen Tianlong were competing for visual skills, and he also saw that Mo Yufei was conjuring up the illusion of a thousand swords and thousands of swords in his eyes to resist the impact of Zen Tianlong's light. Knowing that Mo Yufei didn't have much mental power to deal with himself, so, the little monk laughed, approached Mo Yufei's ear, and used the sharp voice of the thunder rolling that day, like a broken nerve, to sneer and teach: "Mo Yufei, you hypocrite, you demon, I heard that you just defeated the Demon Venerable in the previous and not only destroyed the Demon Venerable's body, but also took the Demon Venerable's natal consciousness for life and integrated it into your own natal consciousness. You despicable boy, I miss the little monk, today I want to teach you a good lesson, teach you, educate you!
Faced with the broken thoughts of the little monk, Mo Yufei knew that he was going to be tortured by the broken thoughts of this little monk! But at this moment, he could not separate his thoughts. He had to open his natal consciousness as well, and wanted to conjure up a spirit of mental power like a little monk with broken thoughts.
However, his divine consciousness is complex, and at this moment, the evil Demon Venerable Divine Consciousness suddenly launched an attack from this moment, trying to counter-press him with Wang Qingfo, the dominant divine consciousness of the black villain.
In this way, Mo Yufei's divine consciousness is in the midst of a civil war, and he can't show his might to fight against this little monk. made Mo Yufei fall into a desperate situation, and endured the fierce offensive of the Broken Nian Dafa of the little monk in agony. Because the voice of the little monk was too loud, and the meaning of ridicule and lesson was too serious, no matter how peaceful Mo Yufei's temperament was, no matter how light and light he was, it was gradually difficult to control himself at this moment!
It's like a person with a good temperament and a good conversation. No matter how good his temper is, it is impossible to endure it for a long time, which comes from the torture and destruction of a person with an extremely explosive temper like five thunders.
This principle also applies to Mo Yufei and the little monk in front of him.
This little monk of broken thoughts belongs to a spiritual creature that specializes in one discipline. As Zen Tianlong said, the little monk of Broken Thoughts does not have any martial attack power, and the only thing he has is to destroy the idea of vajra without appearance!
And, Mo Yufei's mental cultivation at this time just reached the state of Vajra's phaseless thoughts. Although Mo Yufei continued to recite the Vajra scriptures silently, the power of the scriptures' mental power had weakened more and more with the continuous infusion of the broken thoughts of this little monk.
It is precisely by relying on the words of the little monk and the thunderous sound that Mo Yufei like Mo Yufei has a good temper and a gentle temperament, and he can not continue to listen to the little monk's speech after insisting on a stick of incense.
Because this word is the last thing Mo Yufei wants to hear, and this voice is also the voice that Mo Yufei hates and annoys the most, therefore, even if Mo Yufei has reached the realm of Vajra Phaseless Mind Power, it is still inevitable that he will be attacked by this broken thought Dafa, and under the attack for a long time, it will collapse the constancy in his heart and shatter his powerful thoughts.
When the Eight Great Elders saw that the Zen Heavenly Dragon was being unleashed, and after shattering the secret of the Dafa, they couldn't help but change color in unison. You must know that this broken mind Dafa is the fourth secret technique after the three secret techniques of the Qing Buddha sect, such as the Nian Li Ball, the Tranquil Wood Fish Sound, and the Seven Treasures. Even if it is used strongly, it is not inferior to those three major spells.
At this moment, it was actually unfolded by Zen Tianlong, and the eyes of the eight elders showed a strange glow, they had a grudge against Mo Yufei, so they were full of anticipation for this broken Dafa.
As for the many disciples of the Qing Buddha Sect, after seeing Zen Tianlong trapping Mo Yufei with the Broken Recitation Dafa, they even drank a full house again. The applause and cheers seemed to be waiting for Mo Yufei's quick admission of defeat.
The Qing Buddha monk couldn't help frowning deeply, he didn't expect that Zen Tianlong, as a Tianjiao, would actually perform the fourth secret technique of this sect on Mo Yufei, who had just entered the sect, and shattered the Dafa. It's really vicious. And these disciples, because they were like crazy demons, cheered for Zen Tianlong.
This really made the monk even more disgusted with what Zen Tianlong did, and he couldn't help shaking his head in his heart and said: "It's a pity that Zen Tianlong, it's a pity that you are a proud son of the sect, and your strength is commendable." But you actually used such extreme means to deal with a newcomer who was just starting out, and your actions were not only not good, but also brought others bad. It's too chilling for me, don't say how you are in this battle, even if you really win, when the deadline comes, I will never let you become the next head after me. It's just because your heart is too brave and ruthless, and you don't have the heart to tolerate others. After all, it is difficult to carry forward the great righteousness of the Buddha of my pure Buddhist sect. Don't blame me for being ruthless to you. It's because you don't deserve to be virtuous, and you are to blame. Thinking of this, the monk sighed slightly again. When looking at the battle between the two sides, he saw that Mo Yufei was obviously haggard, as if he was exhausted physically and mentally by the broken thoughts of the little monk's broken thoughts!
Immediately after, Mo Yufei's body trembled, and he spurted out a third mouthful of blood uncontrollably.
The blood was dripping, and the monks who watched it were quite heartbroken.