Chapter 163: The Dharma Robe

The Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon was overjoyed when he saw that sword maniac was so powerful when it was equipped with a black iron arm, and at this time, a disciple of the Heaven Sect walked up to the temple, whispered a few words to the Futu Daoist, and then exited the hall, only to see Futu frowning and anxious. Le Wen Novel|

Seeing this, the Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon asked, "What did that disciple say when he entered the hall just now?"

Futu Daoist straightened up, shook his sleeves, and arched his hand and said: "Back to the Demon Venerable, that disciple just now said that they had a conflict with the monks of the Great Compassion Temple at the foot of the mountain, and several brothers were killed and injured!"

The Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon smiled slightly and said: "It's the bald donkey of the Great Compassion Temple again, I think they have been reciting the Sutra for a few days, eating fasting for a few days, but they can't find anything to do, they are a little impatient, and Tai Sui dares to move the ground!

When the Futu Daoist heard him say this, he shook his head and sighed: "Alas, I have repeatedly attacked the Great Compassion Temple, but now I am asked to attack the Great Compassion Temple again, but I don't have that courage, and I am already afraid in my heart." ”

The Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon waved his hand and said: "This time to attack the Great Compassion Temple, but you will not go, you will stay on the mountain, I will let the sword maniac lead people to attack the Great Compassion Temple, you just need to wait for the news of victory." ”

The Futu Daoist originally thought that the Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon wanted him to buy his life, but now when he heard the Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon say that he would not let him go, his heart was a little calm, and he said: "In the Great Compassion Temple, there are only two people who are difficult to deal with, one is Master Calamus, and the other is Master Calamus, the two of them have profound Buddhism, and they are accustomed to using magic weapons, each with magical powers. ”

Hearing this, the Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon nodded and said: "If you want to take the Great Compassion Temple, the two of them must die, although I won't let you take your disciples to attack the Great Compassion Temple, but the task of taking the two of them will be handed over to you." ”

"Let me kill the two of them?" Futu Daoist was shocked in his heart, that is, he knew the temper of the Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon, and if he didn't comply, there would be only one way to die.

The Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon was furious, killing people like mountains, and the blood flowed like a river, and the Futu Dao people didn't want to die, so they had to follow.

"Don't be afraid, that monk is powerful, and the deity will not let him die in vain, I have a magic weapon here, I think you have also seen its power. The Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon sat down on his seat and said as he gently stroked the back of his chair.

"What magic weapon?" The Futu Daoist was overjoyed when he heard the Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon say that he would give him a magic weapon, but he didn't know what kind of magic weapon the Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon would give him, so he asked in confusion.

The Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon spread his hands, and a golden magic weapon appeared in his hand, and the Futu Daoist fixed his eyes on it, it turned out to be the scimitar scabbard, and the Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon smiled secretly: "Although this mysterious scabbard doesn't know what kind of strange magic weapon it is, but it can absorb other people's exercises, no matter how powerful people are, they can't hurt you, so let those bald donkeys die!"

The Futu Daoist held the scimitar scabbard in his hand, and thought to himself: "If you give me such a powerful magic weapon, aren't you afraid that I will turn against you?" But although I have this magic weapon, I can't go to the Great Compassion Temple to call for war, so it is better to write a war letter and lead the monk outside to start!"

On the second day, in the Temple of Great Compassion, the sky was just dawning, the young monk who cleaned the temple yawned, came to the Zen courtyard, but found that in the Zen courtyard, there was a man in black clothes, this person was dressed in a black shirt, wearing a hat to cover his face, sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard, he had black hair and shoulders, and at first glance he was not a person in the temple, nor was he here to ask the Buddha to worship the Bodhisattva, but this guy had empty eyes, and he was murderous.

The young monk took a step back and fell to the ground, not daring to squeak.

"Get up, little monk, I won't kill you!" The man in black spread his hands, indicating that he did not take any weapons, the young monk stared at the man in black, how dare he get up, he knew that this kind of person can kill people in an instant even if he does not use any weapons.

The man in black asked again: "Little monk, your abbot is not here, I am his old friend, and I have a letter to give to him!"

The young monk sat on the ground for a while before he got up and walked to the stone table, where there was indeed a letter with a small inscription: "Master Calamus, personally enlightened." ”

The young monk threw away the broom in his hand, took the letter, and ran to the meditation room of the iris master in a panic.

The young monk turned around and saw that the calamus master flew down in front of him, it turned out that the calamus master got up early and practiced outside, and the young monk handed the letter to him and said: "Master Abbot, when I was cleaning the monastery, I found a suspicious person breaking into the monastery, he said it was your friend, and he left a letter and disappeared. ”

Master Calamus hurriedly took the letter, opened it, and was shocked: "This Futu Daoist, now he has given me a war letter, what do you want?"

At this time, the calamus master also came to the courtyard, and he saw that the calamus master was worried, and walked forward and asked with a smile: "Hehe, does the calamus brother have anything on his mind, so bitter face." ”

Master Calamus sighed and said, "We have ceased war with the Heaven Sect for several months, but I didn't expect that the Futu Daoist was not dead, and he came to write a war again, wanting to destroy our Great Compassion Temple!"

Master Yi stroked his beard and smiled: "The wolf ambition of the Futu Daoist is also known to everyone, but now it seems that the Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon is directing him behind his back, but he himself has no initiative, if he wants to destroy our Great Compassion Temple, it must be the idea of the Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon." ”

"Senior brother, do you mean that I am going to fight that thief today?" asked Master Calamus, because now, he himself could not make up his mind, so he could only ask Master Calamus to decide.

Master Calamus took a few steps back and forth in the courtyard, pondered for a long time, turned around and said: "If you don't go, it must be a low name for our Great Compassion Temple, and people still think that we blame him, if you go, you will definitely be in the thief's tricks, and they will plot against them, alas, this is also a dilemma, there is no perfect strategy." Let me think about it. ”

Master Calamus had no plan in his heart, he was very distressed, and Master Calamus thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said to him: "Yes, since the Futu Daoist wants you to fight with him, you must be sure of victory, and you don't want to win against him, you just need to find a way to protect yourself, just do it!"

"How is a preservation method?" asked Master Calamus hurriedly.

Master Calamus smiled slightly, and said: "There is a way, whether it is a perfect law, and the senior brother has the final say, the magic weapon in our Great Compassion Temple, the senior brother knows, the golden silk hundred knotted robe, if it is draped on the body, a mantra, but it is difficult to hurt the sword, if the senior brother carries this golden silk hundred knotted robe, go to fight with him, then no matter how powerful the Futu Taoist is, I am afraid it will be difficult to hurt you, you just go!"

"Senior brother is really smart, this method can also be thought of, the old man will go and get the golden silk hundred knot robe!" Master Calamus said with joy in his heart.

"When did the thief ask you to fight him?" asked Master Calibly again.

"At noon today, I will fight him in Dahuangling!" said Master Calamus, looking at the sky, the sun was beginning to dew in the east, the morning light was faint, and it was still early.

Master Calamus raised his eyebrows coldly and reminded: "Time is in a hurry, beware of that thief being deceitful!" Senior brother must not fall in love with the war, once he gains power, he can stop and go back quickly!"

Master Calamus smiled and said: "Senior brother, don't you still believe in the ability of your brother, Lao Wei and that Futu Daoist, if you don't use magic weapons, you can fight with your strength, and his chances of winning are not high." ”

"I'm relieved to do this, and I hope that my senior brother will go early and return early, and return triumphantly!" Master Calamus smiled.

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At noon, on the big yellow ridge, the birds are noisy, the shade is dense, under the dense shade, there is a Taoist man in Tsing Yi sitting cross-legged, he has been closing his eyes, his hearing, far beyond ordinary people dozens of times. The man in Tsing Yi is the Futu Daoist.

Suddenly, one of the birds in the forest flew away, and the other birds were still noisy.

"You're here!" the Futu Daoist suddenly opened his eyes and said in a cold voice, "Your steps are too light, you see, only one bird has been scared away." ”

"Originally, this bird and finch were never scared away, but Lao Wei just took some heavy steps to remind you that we Buddhists never do dark things, nor do we secretly hurt people!" said Master Calamus.

The Futu Daoist's gaze fell on Master Calamus's brightly colored robe, and asked, "Old bald donkey, I think you also take this gambling fight too solemnly, and the robe on your body has also been replaced with a new one." However, I want to tell you that today next year is not your sacrifice day, and I will at most make your hands and feet crippled. ”

The Zen staff in Master Calamus's hand slammed heavily on the ground, and said angrily: "If you have any ability, you can use it, the old man didn't come to see you show off your kung fu on your mouth!"

"It seems that your mind is not strong enough to sit in meditation, you can't wait for such a moment, but the poor Dao doesn't want to see you become crippled so soon!"

"If you don't do it, don't blame the old man for being polite!" The Ugin Zen staff in the hand of the calamus master was horizontal, attacking the Futu Taoist, and the Futu Taoist spread his hands and gave birth to a sword out of thin air.

The two fought for more than ten rounds, and the master of Calamus forced the Futu Taoist to retreat, and the Futu Taoist flew back, taking advantage of the situation with a sword, splitting out a ring of qi waves, and blowing up the Calamus master.

Master Calamus flew back a few feet, landed on the ground, put the Wujin Zen staff on the ground, two fingers and one up, cast the law, only to see him recite a few words of mantra in his mouth, and threw the Great Compassion Bead in the air, the Great Compassion Bead swirled in the air, magnified dozens of times, and attacked the Futu Daoist.

The Futu Daoist was not in a hurry, took out the scabbard, shook it in the air, and said, "Suce!"

I saw that the ten thousand points of Buddha light on the Great Compassion Bead were all sucked into the mysterious scabbard, and the Great Compassion Bead quickly retracted back to its original state, and was also sucked by the scabbard.

When Master Calamus saw that he had lost his magic weapon, he was shocked and turned around to escape.

"Where to go!" Futu Daoist shouted, only to see him take out a palm, and the blood-red skeleton in his palm sucked the Calamus Master over, and the Calamus Master secretly said that it was not good, it turned out that this Futu Daoist had used the seizure again*.

When Master Calamus had no plan in his heart, and his body was sucked away by the Futu Daoist, he saw the Futu Daoist scream miserably, and the golden light popped out a few feet away from the robe of the Calamus Master.

"What's that, so powerful?" asked the Futu Daoist in horror.

Only then did Master Calamus realize that it was the golden silk hundred knot robe on his body that saved his life, so he flew forward with the Great Compassion Zen staff, and was about to take advantage of the situation to subdue the Futu Taoist, but saw a figure rushing out of the forest.

Master Calamus was taken aback, because this person was none other than the Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon