martial arts mythology system

Chapter 312
It is night, the winter moon is cool and windy.

In the first month, there is endless cold wind blowing, but some kind of martial arts techniques are performed in this compassion Zen forest, it is always green and lush, and it is never cold or hot.

Han Feng lay down by the lake, taking a break from his busy schedule to enjoy the moonlight.

During the day, the two swords made a big commotion in the Dayuan Fragrance Pagoda, and Han Feng was really famous in the Cixin Zen Forest.

Zen Master Xumi knew about this matter, no wonder Han Feng, but he had to restrict Han Feng's practice.

At least one can no longer freely mobilize the Buddha Qi of the Compassionate Zen Forest to use "Posa Maitreya Future Chapter", otherwise, the Buddha Qi of the Compassionate Zen Forest will be drained every now and then...

Putting aside the unprovoked test, Han Feng decided to practice in the Dayuan Fragrance Pagoda during the day, and rest freely in the Cixin Zen Forest at night. Firstly, to give himself time to relax, and secondly, to restore the Buddhist spirit of the Cixin Zen Forest Chance.

The monks in the Cixin Zen Forest are all casual. They usually don’t live in any houses or beds. They hang around in the Cixin Zen Forest when they have nothing to do. , not for sleep.

One or two of the monks were so casual, Han Feng also became lazy and lay down by the lake, thinking about sleeping here tonight.

Frankly speaking, Han Feng really likes this place quite a bit. The entire Mercy Zen Forest is full of tranquility and harmony, without any disputes or entanglements.

Practicing during the day and resting at night is really the most leisurely time of the year.

"Han Benefactor hides here alone to secretly appreciate the full moonlight, he really enjoys it."

A gentle voice came, and the barefooted Buddha girl Nian Qingliang came from the shadow of the whirling bamboo.

The shadows of the bamboo forest under the moonlight are mottled, and the white clothes are like Bodhisattvas and gods.

Han Feng raised his eyes and saw Nian Qingliang, and turned his gaze back to the lake again.

The monks in the Compassionate Zen Forest, except the Venerable Dharma, all like to wander at night, and rest there when they are sleepy and tired. It is not a pleasant thing to meet Nian Qingliang here.

There have been several waves of Buddhist monks passing by here just now...

"The scenery in the Zen forest is beautiful in every way, but I only like the lake under the moon, which is clean and clear."

As Han Feng answered, he was mobilizing the true qi, skill and foundation in his body to prepare for the enemy.

The "masuo Buddha girl" in front of her has the Buddha's energy flowing on her body, her cheeks are shining brightly, and her eyes are like black pearls. She is indeed a noble figure of Buddhism.

If it is an ordinary warrior who perceives Qi, he will definitely not be able to perceive the strangeness of this Buddha girl.

However, Han Feng's "Tianzi Wangqi Art" is the best at perceiving energy, and he can say that he has a very thorough grasp of the flow of Buddha energy in Nian Qingliang's body.

In addition, with the ability to perceive righteous and evil Dao demons in "The Dafa of Dao Xin Planting Demons", the dim evil power hidden under the pure and holy Buddha aura of this Buddha girl is as eye-catching as fireflies above the wilderness.

Reminiscent of the scourge of the revival of the evil Buddha that Zen Master Xumi said to himself, this is probably the situation set up by the evil people to prevent themselves from grasping the "Future of Posa Maitreya".

Being able to go deep into the holy land of compassion Zen forest surrounded by Buddha spirit, the power of the evil Buddha faction should not be underestimated.

However, Han Feng was not afraid at all.

This guy also didn't expect that the illusion that he thought he was perfect would be so crude in his eyes.

"There are indeed thousands of styles of scenery in this world. Coincidentally, I also love this long lake the most."

The hypocritical Nian Qingliang sat down, gently rolled up the hair around her ears, and pretended to glance at Han Feng inadvertently.

To be honest, this scene is really pleasing to the eye.

Thinking about Nian Qingliang's identity as a Buddhist saint...it's even more exciting...

However, Han Feng couldn't help complaining when he saw this evil person pretending to be casual but actually seductive... Sigh, your seductive skills are not enough... What really attracts people is clearly that unearthly freshness Holy temperament, it's too low-level for you to do some pretentious hair pulling.

This friend didn't know it, and continued to pretend... "Barely" smiled, and said:

"Sometimes, I also want to travel all over the great rivers and mountains, but there are too many fetters in this secular world."

Han Feng watched her performance purely as if she was watching a play, and said comforting words at the right time:

"Buddhist woman, don't put too much pressure on yourself. There are all kinds of things in the world, and all living beings will complete their karma. If you are in the world of mortals, just ask for a clear conscience."

"Han Zhijian!" The fake Nian Qingliang suddenly turned his head to look at Han Feng, with tears in his eyes, "I think you really understand me!"

Han Feng was also "at a loss" just right.

"Buddha girl... you are!?"

The Buddha girl in white fell to Han Feng, and Han Feng grabbed her shoulders with both hands.

"Han Zhijian..."

"Buddha girl..."

The two looked at each other.

Han Feng's eyes seemed to be involuntarily looking up and down, and Nian Qingliang's face was a little blushing, but he was really thinking about where Yunhua's "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" should be hit more powerfully...

"Han benefactor, who are you?"

At this time, the immature voice of a child suddenly came to mind.

Han Feng and Nian Qingliang in disguise turned their heads at the same time, only to see Cheng Xin and Nian Qingliang in white clothes, barefoot and carrying a holy artifact standing a few feet away together, watching the magical plot unfold here in a daze...

Obviously, Nian Qingliang next to Chengxin is the real deal...

Of course, it seems a little bad to eat other people's noodles and tofu in disguise...

Han Feng was also decisive, and rushed to use his surging skills before the fake Nian Qingliang could react.

Nine yin and nine yang bipolar kung fu together stimulate yin and yang and two qi, making a move of "Twin Dragons Fetch Water" in "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon".

Two ferocious dragons, one black and one white, galloped violently out of Han Feng's hands, and directly bumped into the fake Nian Qingliang head-on.

"what!!!"

With a scream, the image of the Buddha girl with black hair and white clothes was shattered.

The fake Nian Qingliang's body shattered like ceramics and flew around, revealing the ferocious black ghost inside.

Flying backwards, the black ghost spit out a mouthful of purple blood, got up and planned to escape.

But seeing a flash of golden Buddha light all over the sky, an extremely gorgeous golden dharma sword hovered in mid-air and landed in front of Li Gui.

The moment the dharma sword landed, the golden Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures spread from the place where the sacred vessel entered the ground to all directions, turning the entire lakeside into a forbidden area of ​​the dharma sword.

Row after row of golden runes lifted into the air, imprisoning the black ghost who wanted to escape.

Nian Qingliang, who was dressed in white, looked calm, and walked slowly towards the black ghost, seemingly without any extraneous emotion.

Only the softly pinched knuckles of the fingers are a little frightening...

"You... like pretending to be me??"

This question, the voice was cold and indifferent, but it was like the coldest bone-scraping steel knife, which frightened the black ghost.

"No... not..."

Nian Qingliang didn't give it a chance to explain, grabbed its skull with a long and slender palm, and smashed it hard on the ground...

Then grabbed its arm, snapped it at a [-]-degree angle, swung it up and smashed it to the ground again...

"Sister, I was wrong, I dare not do it again!!"

"Buddha girl, Your Highness Buddha girl... please forgive me..."

"Don't you have anything to ask?? You ask me!!! I'll tell you everything!"

"Mom... I want to go home!"

Han Feng looked at Nian Qingliang Baohammer, the Buddha ghost, and always felt a little shuddering, so he patted Chengxin beside him...

"Hey... Nian... Has Her Majesty Buddha always dealt with the evil faction like this?"

Cheng Xin was also a little frightened, and stammered in reply:
"No...not often..."

(End of this chapter)