Chapter 13: The Power of the Word
"Impossible!" Huixin, who was standing by and watching the battle, seemed to sense something, and shouted in unison. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
One had a rough voice, and the other had a tactful voice, but the words they shouted were the same, and in their opinion, the inexplicable changes in Mo Xiaoxie's body were absolutely impossible.
said that it was too late, and did not give Shesheng too much time to think, Mo Xiaoxie's figure disappeared in place, like a golden and red lightning bolt quickly slashed towards the place where Shesheng was standing.
At the same time, the spiritual sense and the body sensed a great threat from the outside world, and with the rich experience accumulated over the years of fighting, they made a series of reactions with the fastest speed.
The spell barrier that had just been removed appeared in front of him again, retreating, turning around and dodging to the side, although the speed of the sacrifice was fast enough, Huixin and Li Shi were no one who could compare, but Mo Xiaoxie, who could only see an afterimage with the naked eye, and the rapid shooting of Mo Xiaoxie was not slow, the pale golden light film had just formed, and Mo Xiaoxie's palm wrapped in the golden red breath stood erect in front of him, and fell hard and hit the light film, and the surrounding air seemed to be broken by this palm knife, making a buzzing sound.
As soon as he came into contact with the light film, there was an unbearable screeching sound, and then the crack in the Dao Dao was extended from the center of the blow, and the barrier that had been intact even after many blows was now easily broken like window paper.
But this is not over, Mo Xiaoxie castration is unabated, his body rushed straight over, Shesheng was unable to dodge, his face was rubbed by the edge of the golden and red intertwined breath, and the hat covering his head was instantly lifted out, and when Shesheng and Mo Xiaoxie crossed over, he touched his hot face in disbelief, and the bright red blood stained his hands, the facts were clearly in front of his eyes, he was actually injured, and he was injured by a strange young man who was only sixteen years old and had not practiced any exercises......
Since taking refuge in Buddhism, joining the "Leiyin Temple", becoming one of the six halls of Buddhism protector, learning the magic power of Buddhism, cultivating the golden body, how long has he not been injured, the memory of the last injury was still decades ago, and his spiritual sense seemed to be lightly attacked after being hit, if it weren't for the fact that Buddhism needs to meditate and practice for many years, and the spiritual sense is extremely strong, I'm afraid that this time, the soul will be affected a lot.
Did all the weirdness originate from that? Observing the appearance of Mo Xiaoxie's body, exuding a hint of dangerous golden-red aura, his expression was solemn, and he was ready to fight, and he didn't have a heart of contempt, after all, it was the strange aura that he had never seen before just now that hurt him.
Everyone watching the battle from the sidelines was completely stunned by this sudden change, Huang Zhen patted Li Shi's shoulder and asked in a daze: "I'm not mistaken, Senior Brother Shesheng is only capable of casting a defensive supreme spell "Buddha Kingdom Pure Land", which is second only to the Buddha's magical powers, and is known to be indestructible at the same level, why was it destroyed by Mo Xiaoxie all of a sudden?"
"How do I know, but I'm sure you're not mistaken. Li Shipao, who was also stunned by the scene in front of him, pulled away and patted his palm on the shoulder, and replied absent-mindedly.
Zhao Ting, who was standing at the back, had an even more strange expression, licked his dry lips and said, "Not only that, but I seem to see Senior Brother Shesheng injured, and he is still laughing." ā
That's right, Shesheng was laughing, laughing loudly and loudly, and it was precisely because of the joyful laughter, coupled with the light red blood marks on the side of his face, that it gave people a vicious feeling.
At this time, in the face of the sudden laughter of the sacrificial life, Mo Xiaoxie's mind was very calm, the strange changes that occurred in his body, so that he suddenly gained unimaginable power and did not overwhelm his mind, he knew that being able to break the seemingly indestructible wall of light was completely a tricky way, if it wasn't for his sudden attack, the sacrificial response was hasty, and the spell was only half cast, and now even if he is twice as strong, it is impossible to penetrate the "Buddha Kingdom Pure Land" cast by the complete state of the sacrificial life.
She Sheng laughed endlessly, and his momentum was also rising, and the strong mana of the unknown realm turned into a substantial golden Buddha flame that rushed straight into the sky, burning violently like a torch, and the oppressed Mo Xiaoye even became a little difficult to breathe, and the unknown aura of gold and red intertwined couldn't help but shrink into the body because of the excessive pressure from the outside world, leaving only a thin layer attached to the surface of the body, which could barely be seen.
So strong, this monk who is silent on weekdays is really strong, even if he has not yet stepped into the door of the cultivator, even if he does not understand how to divide the realm of the cultivator, Mo Xiaoye still knows that this sacrifice is definitely not simple, just now he wants to defeat the sacrifice is not the slightest possibility, let alone defeat, even if he tries his life to leave a wound on the sacrifice of the life like before, it is absolutely impossible.
In the face of such a strong enemy, in the face of the monstrous momentum that rushed towards him, Mo Xiaoye raised his hands very barely, pulled his neck and shouted: "Monk Shesheng, the test can be over, I can't beat you, I can surrender and admit defeat." ā
"You said you wanted to surrender and throw in the towel?"
Mo Xiaoxie's eyes widened, he nodded his head up and down sincerely, with a humble attitude, and looked at his life pitifully.
"Don't even think about it. The corners of his mouth turned up, and he opened a large arc to the sides, and looked at him with a smile.
She Sheng licked his lips, smiled a little penetratingly, and said, "I haven't had a good time yet." ā
Swinging a big fist, somehow the next second appeared in front of Mo Xiaoxie's eyes, Mo Xiaoxie only had time to cross his hands in front of his chest to resist, the golden red breath condensed into a shield shape in front of him, and was instantly knocked out, after flying dozens of meters away and breaking the three big trees, the golden red breath condensed into a hook on the toes to hook the fourth big tree, and circled several times before the force of this punch was unloaded, and when he broke the big tree, if it wasn't for the strange aura to help him resist, it is likely that he would have a problem even standing up now.
"It's not good, Senior Brother Shesheng is serious. Huixin frowned slightly, shocked, she quickly recalled the rumors that she had heard from other senior brothers in the "Leiyin Temple" before, this senior brother was not a monk before he became a protector of Buddhism, but a famous demon in the cultivation world, and was the top demon cultivator of the Dao Shu Realm, only two realms lower than her master in the realm, and the people in the cultivation world heard its name and changed color, and then I don't know what the reason was, from the demon to the Buddha, came to the "Leiyin Temple" became the protector of the first temple, and his anger was gone, and even the past name was discarded and changed to the current Dharma name - sacrifice life.
At present, the sacrifice of life is obviously not the fighting style of Buddhism, so that Huixin is convinced of the rumor, although Buddhism has a golden body, the flesh is strong, but it never relies on it to fight with the enemy in close quarters, because in terms of physical strength, the witch clan, the demon clan is more dominant, even some demon cultivation is incomparable to Buddhism, the main role of the golden body is to assist in the cultivation of Buddhism exercises, the role of combat is secondary, Buddhism disciples are more with spells and control magic weapons to fight the enemy, this style of close combat, grew up in the "Lei Yin Temple" since childhood I have never seen any senior brother or uncle use it.
"Stop!"
Huixin dodged into the battle circle, blocking in front of Shesheng, who was about to make up for the punch again, the phoenix's eyes were round, and he opened his arms to block it.
She Sheng was blocked by this, and the action that was about to rush forward was stagnant, and after seeing that it was Huixin who was in front of him, the mana gushing and excited on his body slowly converged.
"Senior Brother Shesheng, today's purpose is to test Mo Xiaoxie's existing foundation, I think it is enough so far. ā
Seeing the serious expression on Hui Xinjiao's face, as well as Mo Xiaoxi, who was covered in scars and tired, her tense body relaxed, the trembling Buddha Yan disappeared, her excited expression became wooden, and she returned to her usual kind appearance, shouted "Amitabha", and replied with his palms folded: "Of course, Mo Xiaoxie's foundation is very good, and this time there is an unexpected discovery, which is enough to prove that he is suitable to join our "Leiyin Temple", but what the final result is, it is up to your master to decide." ā
Glancing meaningfully at the panting Mo Xiaoxie, Shesheng walked back to the fire and sat down gently, and then entered a state of meditation.
"Brother, how are you? Are you okay?" over there, Huixin hurriedly ran to Mo Xiaoxie's side, worried and worried.
"I'm fine. Mo Xiaoxie showed a smile that reassured Huixin, but as soon as this spirit relaxed, he felt that his body was a little heavier, and he fell to the side in a trance.
Seeing Mo Xiaoxie smiling at her embarrassedly, Huixin glanced at him with disgust, and blamed: "I also said that it's not a big deal, now I can't even stand steadily, what is strong, look at you are tired and sweaty, go to the tent to rest and rest, we have to hurry tomorrow morning,"
Gently patted Mo Xiaoxie's body, the dust on his clothes disappeared invisibly, Huixin carefully helped Mo Xiaoxie into the tent that had been set up a long time ago and lay down, and soon heard the sound of Mo Xiaoxie's steady and even breathing in the tent, thinking that he had entered a sweet dreamland.
I'm really tired. Hui Xin smiled, and walked slowly and softly away from the tent where Mo Xiaoye slept.
Blink of an eye at the old monk's settled life, Huixin walked over and whispered: "Senior brother Shesheng, please take a step to speak, I have something to ask you." ā
As if he had expected it, he bowed his head slightly, opened the corners of his eyes and outlined his eyes with deep crow's feet and vicissitudes, got up and followed Huixin to the depths of the woods.
It didn't take long for the three of Li Shi, who were very curious, to reach an agreement very tacitly, and they tiptoed to follow.
Walking a hundred and ten meters away, Huixin stood still and looked at Shesheng, who had also stopped.
"I know what you're asking. Pinching the Buddha beads that kept turning in his hand, he said lightly.
Hui Xin looked solemn and asked, "What is that golden-red aura?"
She Sheng laughed softly, the question asked by Hui Xin coincided with what he thought, the action of rubbing the Buddha beads in his hand stopped, and his slightly narrowed eyes revealed a fine light, and he said categorically: "If I am not mistaken, it should be his Dao heart power." ā