When the eldest grandson Wujian left, Wu Yuan let out a long breath.

"Thank you Master Fan for your mercy, thank you Wu here. ”

"Why didn't Mr. Wu tie his hands and arrest him, by the way, does Mr. Wu know why he is the holy son of Buddhism?"

Fan Qinghui's eyes were filled with strange eyes, Buddhism has always had the saying that the Buddha came to the world and saved the world, but why Wu Yuan was chosen, which made her very curious.

And Wu Yuan in front of him seemed to be very relaxed, not afraid of being caught and captured at all, and looking at Sun Wugou's expression just now, the woman seemed to be suddenly not worried about Wu Yuan.

"Actually, it's very simple, after Master Fan captures me, I will sue you. ”

"Then why didn't Mr. Wu tie his hands and arrest him?"

"This is the relationship between the primary and secondary, just like if Master Van caught me, I can only listen to Master Van but if I catch the master, the master will listen to my orders, the difference is very big, just like a long time ago, you persuaded Shuanglong to surrender, in fact, you can also be captured, and then I tell you, why am I the Holy Son of Buddhism. ”

"You ......"

A nun beside Fan Qinghui frowned and wanted to say something, but Fan Qinghui drank in a low voice.

"Meditation. ”

Fan Qinghui's words made the nun sober up all of a sudden, she was actually disturbed by Wu Yuan's words, which was really a bit bad.

"Let's do it, wait a while, the evil king, Bi Xuan, and others are also coming over. ”

Fan Qinghui pronounced a Buddha horn and said.

"By the way, I remind Sister Qinghui and the masters. Don't kill me. I can make Buddhism flourish. The role I can play is definitely beyond your imagination, I am the Holy Son of Buddhism, don't kill me. ”

Wu Yuan smiled and set the tone for the upcoming battle.

"Of course, we won't hurt you, unless you want to die yourself. ”

"Of course not. That's it!"

Wu Yuan's body bowed, and the fist was the first, and the push mountain palm turned into a mountain-breaking fist at this moment, and with a fierce punch, he went towards Fan Qinghui.

This punch has no moves, no tricks, just indomitable determination, and the most powerful and purest power!

When the power is strong enough, anything can be broken!

This attack, Wu Yuan used twelve percent of his strength! He wanted to see it. What a powerful strength Fan Qinghui and Cihang Jingzhai have!

Almost at the same time, Fan Qinghui pointed a little forward. It was as if a stone had been thrown into the water, and Cihang Jingzhai's sword formation was activated at this moment.

No matter how strong the power of this punch is, how can it be? Twelve people, at this moment, the sword heart is clear, and they are connected as one.

In the rivers and lakes, masters can fight against a large number of enemies, but the premise is that those opponents have not cooperated closely, do not know the details of the other party, and cannot trust the other party, so there are various opportunities to break through.

But if you meet a master of the same sect, the other party cooperates well with each other and can be trusted, at this time, unless the strength exceeds the other party by a lot, you can only choose to retreat.

The lion fights the rabbit, a brave blow, Fan Qinghui's combat effectiveness is not inferior to Bi Xuan and Shi Zhixuan, and the eleven nuns behind her are all masters in Cihang Jingzhai, each of them is a famous master in the rivers and lakes, and there are several of them, and the cultivation is not under Fan Qinghui, but because of the obscurity of appearance and talent.

The whole volume is divided into thirteen chapters, focusing on "quiet", "keeping", "emptiness", and "nothingness". The "Cihang Sword Codex" is based on the five key principles of "Qi Master Spirit Divine Heart", which are "Sword Qi Yangtze River", "Sword Master Heaven and Earth", "Sword Spirit Universe", "Sword God Selfless", and "Sword Heart Tongming".

Not all women have cultivated to the point where their sword hearts are clear, but under the auspices of Fan Qinghui, twelve people are a whole.

The men in the encirclement, their palms in and out of the mountains, their fists are as heavy as hammers, but the wisps of sword qi form an impermeable encirclement, these twelve people are equivalent to more than half of the high-end strength of Cihang Jingzhai, and they are all used to deal with Wu Yuan at this time.

So, can Wu Yuan resist?

The answer is, no, it must not!

When Fan Qinghui launched the sword array, Wu Yuan felt very bad.

Ryan Continent, the twelve swords of the zodiac of the Church of Light, together are known as invincible in the world, Wu Yuan has not seen this kind of sword formation, but now, the sword formation of the nuns of Cihang Jingzhai is definitely not worse than the twelve swords of the zodiac, this is not a combination of one plus one, but a breakthrough from quantitative change to qualitative change.

Through a secret method to communicate with each other's hearts, they become a single body, becoming a kendo monster with twenty-four arms, twenty-four legs, and twelve cores.

This was a near-perfect sword formation, and Wu Yuan's every palm used his best efforts, but he couldn't break a way out of it. Ethereal sword qi surrounded Wu Yuan like ribbons, and each sword qi had the power of opening the stele and cracking the stone, sealing every way out of Wu Yuan.

It seems that at this moment, I am going to lose, if I have learned the immortal law seal earlier and used the strength of it to fight hard, and the body movement is practiced well, maybe ...... It's impossible, and there's no escape.

No matter how powerful the immortal magic seal is, there is a limit, and Cihang Jingzhai's sword formation is almost perfect.

Twelve nuns, together, definitely surpassed the four holy monks, no wonder everyone in the world is afraid of Cihang Jingzhai, and sure enough, they have their reasons.

Wu Yuan felt like a worm trapped in a spider's silk, and the more he struggled, the more difficult it became to resist.

The wisps of sword light fell around Wu Yuan like falling flowers, and when it came to the fifteenth move, Wu Yuan let out a long sigh.

He raised his hand and let the sword qi point on his acupoint, blocking his movements.

"Mr. Wu, it's rude. ”

These were the last words Wu Yuan heard, and then he fell into a coma.

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When Wu Yuan woke up from his coma again, he found that he was riding a horse with someone.

The man put a finger behind him, skillfully controlling his every move with his true qi, making him jolt. But not to fall off the horse. It will not be so that the skin of two people touches each other.

The nose smelled an orchid-like aroma. Looking at the knights around him, although he was dressed as a man, Wu Yuan, who had just fought with them, recognized that this was the group of nuns from Cihang Jingzhai.

"Master Fan, thank you for your mercy and didn't kill me. ”

Wu Yuan guessed who the person behind him was, it must be Fan Qinghui, the master of Shi Fei Xuan.

"Mr. Wu is the son of Buddhism. If you want to adjudicate Mr. Wu, only I, the Buddha, can I, Mr. Wu, why do you have such prejudice against Buddhism?"

Fan Qinghui said softly, and the horse team continued to move forward, and the speed of the group was very fast.

"Master Fan, I don't want to argue with you about the Dharma and philosophy, I just want to ask, where did the edict you got come from?"

A novel that Wu Yuan read a long time ago. A dead man, reincarnated in ancient times because of King Yama. But at that time, he also shouted that there were no zài ghosts and gods at all (ps: this book is very famous, and I had nothing to say at the time).

Wu Yuan naturally would not make that kind of mistake, because of the Buddha and Guanyin, Wu Yuan had to cross again and again, so when Fan Qinghui said that according to the Buddha's will, he was the holy son of Buddhism, Wu Yuan asked where the will came from.

"People who cultivate the Tao sometimes have a whim, and those who believe in Buddhism also have Buddha's inspiration. Shakyamuni ...... the past"

According to Buddhism, the Buddha existed at the beginning of the world, and the current Shakyamuni and others are just one of the incarnations sent by the Buddha to save the world, and after awakening, teaching the Dharma is also equivalent to the Buddha.

"Four months ago, when I was studying the Buddhist scriptures with several female nuns in the temple, everyone sensed the Buddha's will, including Mr. Wu's appearance, and said that you are the holy son of Buddhism, and asked us to quickly find you and take you back to Cihang Jingzhai. ”

"That's right. ”

Wu Yuan sensed his body, and the meridians were firmly sealed by the sword qi, and the true qi could not run, and there was no room for counterattack.

"Master Fan, can you let me down, I can also ride a horse and not make trouble. ”

"Very well, let's come down and rest. ”

Fan Qinghui nodded and beckoned Wu Yuan to dismount.

At this time, Wu Yuan could see that Fan Qinghui was also a beautiful man dressed in men's clothes, with a wig on his head, and a heroic appearance, if he hadn't smelled her and had fought with her, Wu Yuan might not be able to see who she was.

"Mr. Wu, after we arrested you in Luoyang City, the Evil King, Bi Xuan and others are looking for you, if they come with you, a fight is inevitable, and if something goes wrong, it will be even worse. ”

Wu Yuan nodded, Cihang Jingzhai used such a strong force this time, and there was only one purpose, to ensure that he would be captured back to Cihang Jingzhai.

"With your strength, it stands to reason that you should be unscrupulous, why should you be cautious?"

Wu Yuan's words made Fan Qinghui smile: "The rivers and lakes are sinister, no one knows if there is a dragon hidden in the water, the middle earth martial arts hidden dragon crouching tiger, some old monsters, or unborn masters have not appeared for a hundred years, Xiang Yutian is one of the examples, it is better to be cautious." ”

"Also, I can't exhaust my strength, and walking with you reminds me of a march made a long time ago. ”

Wu Yuan sat under the shade of the tree, took the water and began to drink.

"If Mr. Wu is interested, he can talk about his past experience, and we also want to hear what Mr. Wu told about Tianzhu. ”

The one who spoke was a female nun, her eyebrows were like spring water, and her voice had a strange taste.

"Tianzhu is a good place, since you are so yearning, why don't you go to Tianzhu in person? Now there Buddhism is prosperous, but there is a huge problem, if you can go to Tianzhu, I believe that Tianzhu Buddhism can be reborn in a desperate situation. ”

"Desperate, freshman?"

"The times are advancing, the scriptures of Buddhism, must also progress, when Buddhism was introduced into the Middle Earth, it was a kind of appearance, and now it has absorbed the Central Plains civilization, and it is another appearance, the Middle Earth Buddhism, has far surpassed the Tianzhu Buddhism, if you can introduce the Middle Earth Buddhism into Tianzhu, it will be of great merit!"

"Mr. Wu is joking, right?"

"No, I'm not joking, if you are interested, I can take you with you to Tianzhu, to the Persian Empire, through the desert steppe, across the boundless ocean, to the west, to the west, all the way to the west, to the westernmost place, to sprinkle the glory of Buddhism on every land!" (To be continued......)