Ten thousand laws are one heart, which is for harmony.

It is the martial arts of the Buddha to have great compassion, great wisdom and great courage, to subdue the dragon and tiger and subdue the demons in the heart, and to save all sentient beings.

The Buddha has supernatural powers, and the martial arts are not enough in case of emergency, and the cultivation, protection, and good use of power are one of the enlightenments, such as a boat, leading to the other side.

Road.

That's not Zenless.

Say a thousand, say ten thousand, less than a word of love, love of love.

I don't understand Zen, I don't understand anything, I just like it, and liking is everything.

Unintentional and intentional, intentional and unintentional, unintentional and sincere.

Open!

Wu Chan punched out, and after a few feet, Yue Ling flew back three feet, frowning.

Yue Ling was punched in the chest, and the sound was as dull as thunder, and more than 10,000 people present heard it. It is the power of splitting the palm in the air, and there is also the strength of the fist in the air, the punch does not reach the body and the person has been injured, it is really so! Everyone exclaimed, staggered ups and downs, no Zen grabbed it, punched, Yue Ling flew back, and tended to avoid. Yue Ling's palm wind finger strength is not worthy of Zen, no Zen fist Yue Ling can not be, in the blink of an eye, the situation is reversed again, Wu Zen's fist power is incomparably fast, and there is a whining sound of breaking the air when punching shirtless-

Yue Ling is fast, no Zen is also fast, the golden pill in the dantian has been rotating rapidly, the gold juice, lead and mercury are generally tangible and qualitative, and the inner breath is endless, and no Zen has gone all out. Compared with the full force, Yue Ling is still inferior, Yue Ling has to punch thirteen punches, the fists are not fleshy, the fists are all through, Yue Ling only has the ability to parry, and he has no power to fight back, and for a while the blood and qi stir the chest and suffocate the chest, and when he flies back, the footwork has been dispersed, and the momentum of defeat has been achieved.

What to do?

This was not unexpected by Yue Ling, Yue Ling had been thinking from beginning to end, what should I do?

If you are wise and foolish, if you are skillful, in the face of an opponent like Wuchan who only speaks with strength, what can Yue Ling do?

Be at one's wits' end.

Only out of the sword.

Yue Ling's sword, Yue Ling's sword, is it worthy of Zen?

The crowd exclaimed.

Blood has been seen.

If no Zen is deserved, no Zen is not King Kong is not bad, if Wu Zen is deserved, he will not give him the spirit stone Master will stab his fist to the skin and flesh, and even give him a ring knife to cut all over the body. On the left arm, the blood was slowly pouring out, and a thin wound was barely visible, but the blood was bright and dazzling red. Everyone screamed, shocked by Yue Ling's lightning sword, and also felt a little sorry for the broken golden body of Zenless. There is no Zen to be aware, no Zen seems to be unconscious, just as the fingers of the same Zen have just cut the floating sword, which is nothing.

There is no undefeated myth, there is no immortal saint Buddha, a competition is a competition, injuries are inevitable, there is really nothing. No Zen punch, one type of Arhat Fu Hu, no Zen punch, one type of Arhat descending the dragon, the heart of no Zen is happy, the fist of no Zen is heavy, and no Zen is not chaotic at all. Yes, the battle has just begun, and Master Lingshi is right, it was a good trial. Wuzen has not yet won, Wuzen has not been defeated, Master Lingshi said that when the Jindan in Wuzen's body is completely integrated into Wuzen's body, and it is reduced to nothing, then Wuzen has the qualification to call the board.

and Master Lingshi.

The contest has just begun, and the contest has already ended.

Wuzen threw three more punches and two kicks, suddenly withdrew his hand, and said stop: "Don't fight, you are not Wuzen's opponent." ”

Again, this sentence.

It's naïve to be indifferent, and it's not child's play.

Yue Ling held his sword, frowning and staring at Wuzen. Suddenly smiled, but did not say a word.

The crowd was amazed, but they didn't know why.

Those who have their own sharp eyes and their own knowledge, such as the old monk of Dinghai, such as the Taoist priest Fang Yinfang. Dinghai nodded slightly, and he could already see that the white teeth were stained with a trace of dark red. It was Yue Ling who was injured internally, and he was still surging up under the hard suppression, and his blood was full of speech, Yue Ling didn't speak just because Yue Ling couldn't speak for a while. Wu Chan's martial arts are too high, so it is also general to draw a hundred and eighty swords to Yue Ling, and it is Yue Ling who can't support it first, so Wu Chan doesn't fight, and the victory and defeat have been divided. What did Yue Ling want to say, needless to say, Fang Yin also knew that Senior Brother Yue was a bright and upright person.

"That's right!"

Yue Ling was convinced.

There was a cheer, but there was a bit of disappointment, this was a real battle, but nothing more than that.

Anticlimactic, uneventful ending.

It's not a big deal.

The martial arts conference is over, and the monk without Zen is in first place.

So what?

No Zen is too naïve, and this is not child's play, but if this is the case, what can it be? Because there is a psychological gap, so that everyone is not satisfied, not satisfied, not addicted, and does not want to believe that this fait accompli is destined to come to the end: "Nanshan Zen Buddhism, no Zen wins!" But how can you be satisfied? But how can you be satisfied? But how can it be enjoyable? Wouldn't this be good? Wouldn't this be better? At that moment, everyone had a momentary trance, and it felt like a dream.

I've done it, that's it.

Suddenly, the mountains roared and the tsunami was in the ears, shocking, but it was outside the valley.

What were they cheering for? What were they screaming? It seemed to be a celebration of victory, something that happened at the same time.

But how do you know?

Under the same sky.

"Everything, you have to pay attention to the heat. The impotent eyes looked at the vast smoke and waves, and the autumn water was the same color as the sky, and taught in a wise and accessible tone: "For example, if you eat grilled fish, you must bake it and eat it, and it must be roasted until it is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and then put a little salt to make it delicious." Huba Cileng stood in front of him like an ancient barbarian god, smirking. I couldn't look back at the clouds in the sky, and then looked at my feet: "For example, if you dry your feet, you must dry them before you can put on socks and shoes, these are all knowledgeable and exquisite." ”

Huba Cilen nodded, as if he understood, only took two bull's eyes and stared at the pair of fat white and cute little feet, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Huh?" Of course, this is playing the piano to the cow again, Huba Cilen doesn't understand at all, even if the incompetent Daxian is a very particular person with a university question, Huba Cilen also sees him as a naughty little wild boar. The incompetent immortal nodded in satisfaction and snorted: "Well, you understand, that's it." ”

Of course, the two of them are talking nonsense in the fog cover of the clouds and mountains again, anyway, when the sky falls, they don't do a dime for two people, at least the incompetent Daxian thinks so. If the sky fell, there was still Huba Cilen on top, and he was incompetent and only responsible for eating, drinking, and falling in love. It's time to go back and get the flint. The incompetent Great Immortal put on his socks and shoes, and prepared to return to the valley, to the hustle and bustle of the world, to see Senior Brother Wuzen and Brother Fang Yin, as well as Sister Immortal.

"Name, profit!" Wuzen suddenly felt something, and sighed deeply: "Fight, rob, hey, and women!" "There are many different colors in the world, and the world is a big dye vat, so you will understand that the incompetent immortal who sees through the red dust is not exempt from vulgarity, which makes the incompetent immortal feel extremely emotional: "You say, you say, what is a person living for!" This is an extremely profound question, Huba Cilen can't answer it to him, Huba Cilen stared at it with big eyes and was stupid: "Huh?"

"Wow" means that a person has come.

There was a person, and Huba Cilen saw him first, and a god came, and the incompetent immortal was stupid in a blink of an eye.

The sky is clear and clear, reflecting the sparkling waves, but seeing the autumn sun under the lake thousands of cranes chirping up, in the meantime a person from the place where heaven and earth communicate to step on the waves, carrying the ten thousand waves of light to collect all the water, walking like a flat ground, the fairy characters are also like. said that it was fast or not, whether it was slow or not, and in a blink of an eye, he was stunned by the two heroes by Xiaojing Lake. The man stepped ashore, his clothes fluttering, his body was tall, his clothes were gold and purple, his waist was tied with a jade belt, and his long black hair was scattered.

His hands are empty, and he has nothing to look up to.

Immortals?

The man stood with his hands in his hands and glanced at it. It's Huba Cileng that's watching.

"Hey!" Of course, the incompetent immortal does not bird him, that is, the Jade Emperor comes to the incompetent immortal and does not bird: "Who are you, you!" At the critical moment, it has to be said that it is an incompetent immortal, and Huba Cilen is not good, Huba Cilen is completely stupid, and he is stunned and motionless in place, and it seems to have become a stone. The incompetent immortal took a step back sharply, his face was full of vigilance: "You, you, don't come here!"

The man was not so good, just glanced at it, and then left.

Walk calmly and go away.

Half a day.

The incompetent immortal sat down and exhaled, but he didn't realize that he was already sweating!

"Poof!" but saw a mouthful of blood mist spewed out from Hubaci Leng, and his eyes widened and he fell backwards.

"Boom!"