Taiqing Sword

Chapter 51, Buddha Sect Present
"Amitabha!"

Shangguan was startled when he heard the sound of the Buddha's horn, and he was taken aback, thinking who is so proficient in concealment, he didn't notice it at all, but it was Hong Tianyu and Yuan Chen who were even more surprised, how powerful they were, they didn't even notice it , What is the level of cultivation of this person.

Shangguan Jinghong can be said to be fearless, even though he knew that the person who came was stronger than him, he still shouted: "Who is it?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw an old monk strolling from the void, his feet didn't touch the ground at all, as if walking on flat ground: "The old monk is impolite and barged in without permission. I hope that all benefactors will forgive your sins."

When Shangguan Jinghong saw the old monk's kind face and politeness, he immediately liked him even more, but he still had a grudge against the old monk's sudden visit, but his tone was more polite: "Oh, it turns out that a high-ranking monk is here."

Leng Lingfeng took the words and said, "Master, what can you learn from your sudden visit to the humble house?"

"Amitabha, the old monk is looking for a superior benefactor, and knowing that he is here, I came to see him."

Leng Lingfeng looked at Shangguan Jinghong and frowned. Does Jinghong have anything to do with this old monk?So he stopped talking and motioned for Shangguan Jinghong to talk, Shangguan Jinghong was even more puzzled by Zhang Erjingang: "Why is Master looking for him?"

The old monk calmed down and said calmly, "There is only one question to ask, is the benefactor the same Shangguan benefactor?"

Shangguan Jinghong pondered for a while, nodded and admitted: "That's right, I'm Shangguan Jinghong."

"Amitabha, the benefactor is honored to meet. Shangguan almsgiver just made a high-level speech and admired the old monk."

Shangguan Jinghong said: "Don't dare, it's just a personal opinion, I don't want eminent monks to eavesdrop, I'm ashamed."

"The benefactor is too modest. The old monk has been in Buddhism for many years. Even so, he didn't think of the theory that the benefactor just said. The old monk is really ashamed when he said it."

Shangguan Jinghong really hated complimenting each other like this, so he went straight to the point: "Master, why are you looking for me?"

The old monk was still benevolent and kind-hearted, but there was no change on his face: "Shangguan benefactor, the old monk went down the mountain this time to find a traitor to my Buddhist sect. He accidentally learned that the **** was defeated by Shangguan benefactor and lost his trace, so the old monk wrote generously. Shame came to ask."

Shangguan Jinghong was taken aback when he heard the words, a Buddhist traitor, and he fought against him?I really can't remember: "Master, did you make a mistake? I have never fought against Buddhist disciples before."

The old monk finally frowned: "Is there really no benefactor?"

Shangguan Jinghong smiled: "There's nothing to hide. Being able to beat Buddhist disciples will definitely make me famous in the Jianghu. Why should I hide it?"

The old monk nodded and thought for a while: "Isn't the person who defeated the old monk's rebel in the palace not a benefactor?"

Shangguan Jinghong was taken aback when he heard this, and blurted out: "Then the monk is the master's disciple?"

The old monk immediately raised his brows when he heard the words: "Exactly, I still hope that the Shangguan almsgiver will show his noble hand and hand over this traitor to the old monk. If the old monk brings him back to Buddhism, he will definitely discipline him strictly."

"Since he is a Buddhist traitor, why did the master take him away?"

The old monk didn't answer, but kept saying, "Please be almsgiver to complete it."

Shangguan Jinghong sighed: "Forget it, it's just that this person is not with me now, he should still be in the palace, I will write a letter later and ask the emperor to release him."

"Thank you benefactor, since this is the case, the old monk will not bother you any more, and leave."

After finishing speaking, the old monk turned around and was about to leave, at this moment Yuan Chen said: "Slow down!"

The old monk stopped and looked sideways at Yuan Chen: "What does this benefactor have to teach?"

Yuan Chen took two steps forward: "Hehe, I don't dare to see the teaching, but the old monk doesn't know how to be polite. He eavesdropped on us for no reason before, and now he wants to leave? How can there be such a reason in this world?"

The old monk smiled slightly: "Forgive me, the benefactor, the old monk has already made amends just now, why should the benefactor be aggressive?"

Yuan Chen also smiled: "Where is it, it's just that the old monk has great skills, and the old man is very happy to see Lie, and wants to learn from each other."

"Amitabha, the old monk's skills are low, and I'm afraid he is no match for the donor, so just admit defeat."

Yuan Chen was immediately annoyed when he heard this: "Hey, you monks are all like this. Why do you have low skill, why do you just admit defeat, hypocrisy."

"donor……"

Just as the old monk uttered two words, Yuan Chen's five-successful palm wind came in front of him. The old monk folded his hands together calmly and said, "Amitabha." Suddenly, the golden light in front of him shone brightly, forming a faint phantom of a Buddha statue.

Shangguan Jinghong exclaimed: "Diamond Sutra?"

The old monk glanced at Shangguan Jinghong, dodged Yuan Chen's attack, and asked, "The benefactor actually knows about my Buddhist secret technique, the Diamond Sutra?"

Shangguan Jinghong chuckled: "I've only heard about it, I guessed it."

Yuan Chen failed with one blow, and then added two more successes. The old monk still didn't change his face, and the phantom of the Buddha statue reappeared. Yuan Chen's palm hit the phantom like an ordinary person hitting a piece of fine iron. The opponent was not shaken at all.

"Amitabha, benefactor, let it go."

Yuan Chen sneered: "It's a good idea." Then he was about to exert all his strength, and Shangguan Jinghong exclaimed: "Senior Yuan, do you want to destroy this place?"

Yuan Chen came back to his senses: "Old monk, we went outside to fight." He ignored the old monk and flew out.

The old monk shook his head helplessly and followed, Shangguan Jinghong, Leng Lingfeng, Hong Tianyu and others also followed, and when they came to a dense forest in front of Leng's house, Yuan Chen smiled: "Old monk, the old man wants to I did my best."

"Amitabha!"

"Old monk, take a poisonous dragon palm move." This is a stance in the Yuan family's unique skill Tom Yum's Poisonous Dragon Kungfu. This time, the monk did not use the Diamond Sutra at all, but went forward with the same palm, and saw a golden Buddha seal protruding from his palm, facing the whirlwind drill. When the two collided, there was no explosion as expected, but the golden Buddha seal quickly Turn it up and gradually dissolve the whirlwind drill until the whirlwind drill disappears. The golden light Buddha seal is even more brilliant and directly attacked Yuan Chen. The momentum swept across the trees in the dense forest, and the dust and smoke disappeared. The dense forest that was originally full of trees seemed to have been artificially opened up a passage.

Yuan Chen looked at the old monk with a gloomy expression on his face: "Old monk, you have such strength, what did you say just now that your skill is low?"

"Amitabha, the old monk has no choice but to act. Don't be offended by the benefactor. Please let the old monk go away."

Yuan Chen remained silent, but Hong Tianyu went up again: "Hehe, master, since he has already made a move, I am too old to learn Buddhist martial arts."

The old monk sighed: "Almsgiver, why bother?"

Hong Tianyu smiled: "Master, please take action?"

"Amitabha, please, please."

Hong Tianyu didn't move when he heard the words, Hong Tianyu didn't move, and the old monk didn't move, but the people watching the theater were so anxious, only Shangguan Jinghong thought of six words, the enemy can't move, I can't move.

The old monk did not hold his breath in the end, and the golden light Buddha seal came out again. Hong Tianyu raised his mouth, and when he raised his hand, the phantom shadow of Taiji appeared immediately, facing the golden light Buddha seal, and wrapped the golden light Buddha seal in it instantly. Incorporated into the body, at this moment, Hong Tianyu's complexion changed, he knew that he could not hold on for a long time with his domineering palm strength, the Taiji Xuantian Kungfu was running rapidly, and the golden light Buddha seal appeared in Hong Tianyu's palm again, just like an old monk's palm. Pushing out the palm, the old monk's face finally changed slightly, and he struck out a palm again, the two big Buddha seals collided, and the blast formed by the blast pushed everyone away more than ten steps.

"Amitabha, good skills."

Hong Tianyu's face was flushed, he took a few quick breaths, and then said: "What a powerful palm."

"The old monk's palm technique is called Dafan Prajna Palm. Since the practice, many people have been able to pick it up, but no one has ever been able to incorporate this palm force into the body. I admire it."

Hong Tianyu said: "Master's skills are profound, and the old man is no match for me, so please go ahead, Master."

"Amitabha, the old monk has bid farewell. Don't forget the promise to the old monk. The old monk is waiting outside the palace for my traitor to come out."

Shangguan Jinghong nodded: "Master, don't worry, I will do what I say, and I will never break my word."

"The old monk can rest assured."

Seeing the old monk leaving, Shangguan Jinghong suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly shouted: "Master!"

The old monk stopped and turned around: "What else is there for Shangguan benefactor?"

"Well, I want to borrow a scripture from the master."

A gleam flashed in the old monk's eyes: "Oh? Are the benefactors interested in Buddhist scriptures?"

"Haha, I'm just curious, just curious."

"Since that's the case, Shangguan benefactor, please tell me, which scripture would you like to borrow?"

"Langa Sutra!" Shangguan Jinghong's head flickered just now, thinking that in Jin Yongda's book, Huogong Toutuo had learned the Nine Suns Divine Art in this scripture, Shangguan Jinghong also wanted to try his luck, and now Shangguan Jinghong is practicing His Taiji Xuantian Kungfu has reached the bottleneck, so he wants to practice a set of pure yang exercises, and a set of pure yin exercises to see if he can break through. However, the Chunyang Kungfu has not been found for a long time.

"Amitabha, it's rare that the Shangguan benefactor is interested in Buddhism. How can the old monk disagree. When the old monk returns to Buddhism, he will send his disciples down the mountain to deliver the scriptures to the Shangguan benefactor."

Shangguan said in surprise, "Thank you, Master."

Finally sent the old monk away, Hong Tianyu couldn't hold back anymore, spat out a mouthful of blood, Shangguan Jinghong hurried up to help him: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Hong Tianyu spit out a mouthful of bruises, and his breath became much smoother: "This old monk has such a deep skill, such a domineering palm force, he has been entrusted to his master, and the Taiji Xuantian Kungfu can hardly contain this palm force, but even if he forcibly restrains it , I still suffered some injuries as a teacher."

On the side, Yuan Chen also had a dark expression: "Brother Hong, this old monk is so powerful."

Hong Tianyu nodded: "I've heard that Buddhist masters are like clouds, but I didn't expect it to be true. Brother Yuan, both of you and I are a little bit watching the sky. There are people outside the world and others."

"Master, stop talking, I will help you in to heal your injuries."

"Haha, disciple, don't worry, this is a small injury, don't make a big fuss, it's just that the breath is disturbed by the palm force, it's nothing serious."

Shangguan Jinghong also heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and entered Leng's house together with everyone, and did not forget to look back before entering the door. The dense forest in front of Leng's house has now become a pile of dead branches and rotten leaves, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, What would it be like if you were in that dense forest?It should have turned into a cloud of dust, hey, but speaking of it, it would be convenient to go back to Leng's house in the future, and the old monk made a way out, so it's not like he didn't do anything.

(End of this chapter)