71. Buckle the golden knife, and the Zen machine confronts in the court

Mo Xian separated a consciousness, went deep into the Qiankun bag, and suppressed the abnormal movement of the relics, of course he knew about the abnormal movements of the relics, because there was a heavenly demon qi appeared, so it was shaken.

"As I said, I'm not a red, a court official, and I don't distinguish between good and bad. I think this court is also a dynasty of the end!" Mo Xian sneered.

His words are equivalent to a great rebellion, as soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, not to mention too shou, even a red flower in the crowd was stunned, although he did not put the court in his eyes, but he did not dare to say so.

"Bold, don't be punished, anti-thieves can't tell the truth, come here, give me a heavy beating!" Taishou was flushed, pointing at Mo Xian and yelling.

"Hit me?" Mo Xian laughed, "I was going to catch a red flower, but now it seems that I don't need it, and I only recite Amitabha Buddha in the world." Mo Xian said, his eyes swept into the crowd, and he was falling on a red flower, and a red flower seemed to freeze all over his body, and his sweat came down all at once.

Mo Xian retracted his gaze, a red underwear was wet, and he realized that in the eyes of those who had a heart, not only did he have the intention of retreating, but Mo Xian didn't care about him, his body shook slightly, and the chains on his body were broken inch by inch.

The official who was executing did not react, Zhou Zhengyang's body moved, and he yelled: "Duh, thief, eat me with a knife!"

The nine-ring golden knife made a chaotic sound, rushing straight to Mo Xian's heart, it actually had the effect of ecstasy, this is not a magic weapon, but under Zhou Zhengyang's exercise for many years, it has unconsciously formed a rhythm, one after another, straight into people's hearts.

However, this kind of ecstasy has no effect on Mo Xian, Mo Xian looked at him with a smile, and the nine-ring golden knife turned into a golden light, only slashing at Mo Xian.

Mo Xian's right hand stretched out, his big finger, index finger and middle finger were clasped, the golden light stopped, and the knife was buckled.

Zhou Zhengyang's wrist flipped, but Mo Xian was so powerful that he couldn't move it at all. Zhou Zhengyang made a decision immediately, let go of his hand, advanced with his right foot, and hit Mo Xian's chest with one palm.

Mo Xian smiled slightly, buckled the big ring knife, pulled out his hand slightly, and the handle of the knife was knocking on Zhou Zhengyang's curved pool, and immediately half of Zhou Zhengyang's body was numb.

This was just a momentary thing, and no one around him reacted, Zhou Zhengyang had already taken a few steps back: "You are not a red, who are you?"

Although Zhou Zhengyang has never fought with a red, he has heard of a red's skills, and it is impossible for him to say this.

"Of course I'm not a red, I'm just a passerby. Mo Xian said and let go of his hand, and with a bang, the nine-ring golden knife fell to the ground, "Your skills are very good, and you have shortened the road." ”

Mo Xian said this, it is not an exaggeration, Zhou Zhengyang does deserve his praise, but although Zhou Zhengyang has been exposed to some spiritual mysteries, after all, his body is still in the category of martial arts, and he has not risen to martial arts.

Zhou Zhengyang's face was full of frustration, and Taishou was even more panicked and trembling, but Zhang Beijia rolled his eyes, quietly released black gas, and approached Mo Xian from the ground.

At this time, the crowd outside was in chaos, Mo Xian took off the chains, and the people outside were in chaos, and a red flower was quietly moving out along the crowd.

And the surrounding officials, one by one, held waist knives in their hands, protecting the Taishou, for fear that Mo Xian would suddenly hurt people.

Everything around Mo Xian was reflected in his mind, and the black qi that was quietly approaching the ground was also in it, as soon as he raised his hand, his hand was claw-shaped, and he shot in the air, Zhang Beijia sighed, his body suddenly flew up, and fell into Mo Xian's hand, and the black qi quickly retracted, as if he was imprisoned.

"What should I call you, Mr. Heavenly Demon?" Mo Xian said something inexplicable.

"Amitabha, the donor made a big fuss in the court, and he did a little too much!" A Buddha called outside the ya, and Guo Ran appeared outside and walked into the court.

"Master, this thief intends to rebel, take him down quickly!" Taishou called, and when he saw Guoran coming, he immediately grabbed a straw.

"Master, help me!" Zhang Beijia struggled in Mo Xian's hands, and also asked Guo Ran for help.

"I went too far, as soon as I entered the city gate, I was arrested by the Jiangyang thieves, I repeatedly declared, I am not a red, they don't listen, and they are interrogating me here, master, when I was arrested, you won't know, right! Where were you at that time?" Mo Xian said unceremoniously.

"Donor, I have wronged you because I was too late. Guo Ran said.

"Hearts and mouths are different, monk, you have violated the precepts of Buddhism!"

"The precepts are not words, the precepts are in action, they are changed according to the times, and the precepts are rigidly implemented in accordance with the precepts, which is the rigid implementation of Buddhist teachings. Then please let Zhang Zhongzheng go, I can help you explain your problem. Guo Ran clasped his hands together and came to Mo Xian, and the officials automatically moved out of the way.

"No need, I don't want to owe any cause and effect, you have a sideways foot, but you have the essence of Buddhism, you want me to owe cause and effect, although I am not afraid of cause and effect, the less this thing is better. Mo Xian said coldly.

"Then please let Zhang don't drive!"

Mo Xian heard it and laughed: "The dog bites Lu Dongbin, I don't know the hearts of good people, Zhang Beijia has murderous intent against me, his mind has been controlled by the Heavenly Demon, I will seal the Heavenly Demon and prevent him from biting people indiscriminately." ”

"You are talking nonsense, what a heavenly demon!" Zhang was in a hurry, and he didn't choose what to say.

Mo Xian took out an object from the Qiankun bag, Zhang Beijia saw it, struggled violently, Mo Xian put the relics on the top of his head, and in an instant, the relics were magnificent, and he heard Zhang Beijia let out a heart-rending cry, and black smoke suddenly rose above his head, and everyone present saw it.

The heavenly demon appeared, and for a while it became a farewell face, for a while it turned into a burning face, and for a while it became Mo Xian's face, a thousand face transformations, countless emotional transformations, and even the people present felt that they were either rich and proud, or lustful dogs and horses, or immortals and Buddhas came to greet them, and many other illusions unfolded in everyone's minds, and everyone's eyes were confused.

"Duh!" Guo Ran made a clear sound, and everyone woke up.

"Where did the donor's relics come from?" asked Guo Ran.

"An old man, what kind of bamboo raft of life and death, invited me to his bamboo raft, chattered crookedly and said something out of tune, I annoyed him, invited him to perish, he really sat down and died, Samadhi burned himself, and there was only one relic left, which is this one. Mo Xian said.

"I don't want to be an old friend in Zhushan who has been greatly liberated, and the donor has to serve Zhushan's old friend Nirvana, and there is a great opportunity. Guo Ran said.

The corners of Mo Xian's mouth showed a sneer: "One of the great merits of Buddhism, please Buddha to stay in the world, but I am the opposite, please Buddha to perish, you Buddhists, it would be good if you don't scold me to death." ”

Everyone present looked at Mo Xian, their eyes changed, if the front was scared, now it is a chill to the bone, this person is a ruthless person, he actually invited the Buddha to perish, thinking that he had offended this person, he couldn't help but feel deep fear in his heart. (To be continued.) )