The Peerless Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 660

Li Tianxing knows a lot about the martial arts. Looking at the martial arts today, he really can't think of anyone who can use the bloody palm: "I don't know who he is, but this person likes to play hide-and-seek with me. His mind is smarter than Yingsha's. It is likely that he sent out several court reports from the court."

"Then his purpose is to pull you down from the throne?"

"Hopefully so, but I guess... he wants my life."

The person who least wanted him to die also died, and the affairs of the court became a huge puzzle.Li Tianxing is not good at solving cases, and the matter has been shelved for a long time, but it still has not been resolved.The court reports came one after another, leaving him with no time to take care of more things. First, there was a famine in Yunnan and Guizhou, and then there were bandits in Xichuan looting the government office.One pile, one piece, is enough to make people physically and mentally exhausted.

The only place where accidents are most likely to happen is now as calm as water, and this is the Wulin.

Under the martial arts world, undercurrents are surging, and the Tianxia League will hold a ceremony for the alliance, because Wudi's hard-forged sword is about to be released, and he wants to invite all famous masters of the world to come and enjoy it together.This is a grand meeting, even Wudang and Shaolin were invited to go, the person sent by Shaolin Temple is the young monk Xinming, Shaolin Temple was originally unwilling to attend the meeting, but the Tianxia League sent a post, and it was not easy to evade, so they sent the Xinzi generation The little monk passed by.

This is the second time for Xinming to go down the mountain. The last time he was with Li Tianxing, he let go of all evil shadows because of his kindness. He doesn't kill people either.

At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, a few people who looked like monks were drinking and eating meat, and they were hugging a woman.

Xinming stepped forward: "Amitabha, this monk, there are Buddhist precepts, not to kill, not to eat meat, not to have sex, how can you-"

"Fuck you!" The other party slapped the other person, and the slapped heart was a few feet away: "Where did the dead bald donkey come from, and he even started arguing with me. Brothers, let's eat ours."

His face was bruised, but Xinming still came over: "There is a cloud in Buddhism, don't—"

"Damn!" This guy punched again: "You are so bored! Are you sick in your head?"

"But you are all Buddhist disciples."

The man squatted in front of Xinming, picking his nose with his thumb: "I am a monk from Tianlong Temple in Dali, and I am not on the same path as your Shaolin Temple. Since they are not the same, the Buddhas they worship are different. You don't care how many people you have." Beware of offending grandpa, I will kill you with one knife."

Xinming also earnestly said: "The Buddha has no boundaries, and the Buddha has no other mind."

Another monk wanted to laugh when he heard this: "Brother, among the monks in Shaolin Temple, there are such stupid ones. Forget it, this is the boundary of Shaoshi Mountain, let's not cause trouble, the purpose of our trip is for the Chinese Aojue. If we don’t hurry, it will be dark, we have to go to Taixuguan before sunset, and we can’t let that guy get away.”

The monk raised his sword, got up and walked away.

Poor Xin Ming's face was covered with injuries, and his arms ached.He heard something about Zhonghua Aojue, but he couldn't understand it, only Tai Xuguan still knew that it was only more than ten miles away from here.I just heard what these monks said, maybe they are going to kill people, no!The Buddha said, it is impossible to see death without salvation.

Xinming flew towards the direction of Taixuguan.

The martial arts are poor, and the internal strength is almost equal to zero. This running is tiring and sweating profusely.

After sunset, he arrived at Taixu Temple. There were only two Taoist guards in this gymnasium, and they were still wandering. There were no special Taoist priests staying here, and they usually offered incense for the common people.The few monks I saw during the day were still there, staring fixedly at the roof, and there was a man on it with a knife in his hand, his face was black and blue.

It appears to be poisoned.

"Knife Emperor! Hand over the Chinese Aojue, and I will spare you."

The Emperor of Swords replied: "A stab in the back is considered a good man. Even if I die today, I will not hand over the cheats. Fortunately, you are still monks of Tianlong Temple, and you are so vicious."

The monk laughed loudly: "No poison, no husband! You have occupied Zhonghua Aojue for so long, so you should let it go."

The Emperor of Swords raised his sword, but he didn't have any strength in his hand.A generation of masters, who never imagined that they would be unlucky in the hands of a few rubbish, is really aggrieved.

The monk saw that something was wrong: "Brothers, this guy has been poisoned and can no longer use martial arts. Let's go together, kill people first, and then steal the secret book!"

"Wait, wait!" Xinming stepped in front of them quickly: "You are all Buddhist disciples, you must not kill people because of this."

The monk clenched his fists and said, "It's you again, we Tianlong Temple and Shaolin Temple have no grievances, yet you want to offend us and take the place of a crooked person."

Xin Ming said: "I don't have this ability, I just talk about the facts. If you kill people, you will be more sinful, and the Buddha will not bypass you."

"Buddha? Hahaha!! I will let you see today, which side the Buddha is on!"

Buzzing——A huge tripod fell from the air, just pressing on the heads of several monks. They exerted their strength at the same time, and they could barely support the tripod from falling.But the person sitting on the tripod is Xitian Buddha. This guy is among the four masters, and he is as famous as the Emperor of Swords. It is not something a few monks can deal with.

"Knife Emperor, are you alright?" Xitian Buddha laughed.

The Emperor of Swords said: "If you come a little later, I will go to see your Buddha. These monks from Tianlong Temple, you will get rid of them for me."

Xitian Buddha replied: "My monk has never done such a thing of killing for others. I believe in Buddhism."

He pressed down, and half of the monks' bodies fell to the ground.Xitian Buddha jumped off the cauldron and grabbed Xinming's arm: "Little bastard, you don't have the time to learn how to be a martial arts hero. You want to save people here?"

Xinming replied: "Saving the dying and healing the wounded is a monk's job..."

"Ah ah ah, it's okay, don't nag me, I am a generation higher than your master uncle, those bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple are really inferior to each generation." Xitian Buddha jumped onto the roof and grabbed the sword emperor Arm: "Your poison is not light, I will detoxify you first."

The two palms were pushed out at the same time, Xitian Buddha threw the Emperor Sword into the air, facing the air with two palms, four palms, six palms, eight palms... This one stroke, it is considered to have detoxified the Emperor Sword.Although the toxin has been removed, he can't move around for two days and needs to rest. Xitian Buddha ordered Xinming to find something to eat, all kinds of chicken, duck and fish.

Xinming was stunned: "Let the little monk kill? This..."

"I didn't ask you to kill, I asked you to buy it in a restaurant." Xitian Buddha threw down a silver coin: "Don't be stupid! It's not for you to eat, and the Emperor of Swords is not a Buddhist disciple. What are you afraid of if you eat it? Go quickly!" !"

As requested, Xinming went to the nearest wine shop, bought two roast chickens and pork knuckles, unexpectedly Xitian Buddha ate them too.The mouth is full of oil, how does this look like a Buddhist.

(End of this chapter)