Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 380 The little monk was born without roots and only knew how to study scriptures and practic

A fist fell from the sky and hit Huang Meiseng's forehead, knocking him into the ground.

Yan Xi succeeded in one blow, without hesitation, he flew into the sky.

After a while, Huang Meiseng rushed out of the ground, brought up a lot of dirt, hesitated a little, felt that he had transformed the bitter monk, what was more important, did not pursue him, smiled slightly, and said, "Young monk, let's learn from the teacher first."

Before he finished speaking, another fist came down from the sky, even though Monk Huang Mei had already prepared himself, he was still crushed into the ground by the extremely heavy fist.

Mo Haigong has cultivated for [-] years, and he is also the top monster of the sea clan. He summed up what he has learned all his life into a one-day-sea great law!

Although this technique is not as authentic as the swordsmen of the Xueshan School, the Taoism passed down is subtle and profound, but it has a majestic general trend, which can manipulate the turbid waves of the ink sea, derive the nine-curved formation, the blue tide sword technique, and the mysterious wave grasping the sky , Thousands of miles of water clouds and smoke and other secret methods, if used in a single blow with fists and feet, there will be a majestic force of tens of millions of tons of sea water.

Rao Huangmei monk has cultivated into a diamond body, even the Jiuyin Guiyuan sword and the Maha Jie knife can't do anything about it, but after all, they step on the ground, not to mention the soft soil under their feet, even hard rocks can't bear it Mo Haigong cultivated the Heavenly Sea Dafa for eight thousand years.

Being photographed into the ground twice in a row, even Huang Meiseng, who is deeply cultivated in Buddhism, couldn't help but get angry, and shouted: "Where is the magic monk! How dare I make trouble in front of me?"

He was covered in golden light, flew up through the air, and caught up with Yan Xi closely.

Monk Ku took back the Maha Jiedao. He didn't know "Yan Xi", and he didn't know this Lord Fanhai.

He said to Feng Yun: "Brother, what should we do?"

Feng Yun shouted excitedly: "Let's catch up and have a look."

The bitter monk was about to say, "Isn't it good?"

He really didn't want to, it was too hard to fight against such a man with great supernatural powers.

But being pulled by Feng Yun casually, he couldn't help but keep up with the elder brother.

Yan Xi's ten-thousand-li water cloud and smoke are not fast to escape the light. Although he reorganized the Taoism and added a thousand-petal golden lotus throne under his feet, it was still not very fast. He flew only more than a hundred kilometers away, and he could barely leave the jurisdiction of Wan'an City. He was overtaken by Monk Huang Mei.

Huang Meiseng squeezed a dry seal, a big golden hand flew out into the air, and took a picture from the air.

This blow brought out a complete momentum, like a Mount Sumeru pressing down.

Yan Xi has seen the bitter monk, who uses the Prajna palm to subdue the devil, and he also knows the Taiyin Extinguishing God Hand. Mo Haigong himself also has a spell: Xuanbo grabbing the sky hand.

But no matter which kind of kung fu, it is far inferior to this move that Huang Meiseng used at this time.

It's not that Taoism is high or low, but that cultivation is high or low.

The powerful vajra hand used by Monk Huangmei is known as the heaviest in Buddhism. The strength of the palm enveloped the heaven and the earth, sealed the vitality of the heaven and the earth, and then fell down with a loud crash.

If it is an ordinary Sanxian who has just passed the second calamity of wind and fire, facing this powerful Vajra Hand, he will first face the embarrassment of being unable to mobilize the vitality of the world. For example, the Buddhist great method of subduing demons in Mount Sumeru, I am afraid that if you use a few tricks, you will be hated on the spot.

The Buddhist great method of subduing demons is afraid that if you use a few tricks, you will be enraged on the spot.

Only Sanxian who has survived the thunder calamity can compete with Monk Huangmei for the control of the heaven and earth vitality, but if he has not prepared in advance, he may also be at a disadvantage and will be at a disadvantage.

However, Yan Xi is different.

He is using the incarnation of Mo Haigong, this big monster does not cultivate the vitality of heaven and earth itself, but refines the powerful demon with [-] years of cultivation into the pure inner alchemy and the body, raises his hands and feet, It is the supernatural power of collapsing the sky and turning the sea, which does not need to rely on the vitality of heaven and earth at all.

Yan Xi unleashed the Xuanbo Grasping Hand, a big hand formed from black waves, and slapped against Huangmei Monk's powerful vajra hand.

Of the two, one has a profound cultivation of Buddhism and exquisite palm skills, while the other has strong magic power, and both practice Buddha and monsters, each has his own strengths.

The two sides fought hard, under one blow, Huang Meiseng's body shook slightly, and he could no longer restrain the vitality of heaven and earth.Yan Xi also photographed the black wave-like hands, but was scattered by Huang Meiseng.
I don't know the difference.

Monk Huangmei upholds the Dharma by herself, and has few children left in her eyes.

But being shot into the boundless land by this black-faced little novice twice in a row, and still able to catch his powerful vajra hand, he couldn't help being very surprised, and shouted: "Who are you from? Why do you want to destroy me and accept disciples?"

Yan Xi thought for a while, and thought to himself: "He is the younger brother of Venerable Jiuyan, so he can't pretend to be of this lineage. The cultivation method of Tianlong Temple is not very similar to my Hetian Great Sage method."

"I haven't heard of the four great monks of the older generation, and the other two, so I can't pretend to be one if I want to."

"It's better to pretend to be aggressive quietly! I'm sorry he can't see through it."

Yan Xi stopped for a while and stood up, and said: "The little monk came from an unknown temple, and the few monks were powerless, so they only passed on some Buddhist scriptures to me. After studying hard and comprehending Buddhism, I suddenly understood the wonderful meaning of it, and I learned it well." All sorts of spells."

"As the saying goes: The little monk was born without roots, and only knew how to study the scriptures and practice hard. When a blue lamp suddenly lights up, the Dharma comes from my heart."

"Like you and I, we are all from a Buddhist family. Why do you have to have teachers and apprentices, and you can't practice by yourself, but let others practice by themselves?"

Huang Meiseng was speechless, stared at Yan Xi for a while, and shouted: "So you are a monster?"

Yan Xi proudly said: "People in Shenji Mansion have fathers and mothers."

Monk Huang Mei urges his mana to use his five eyes and six supernatural powers, trying to find out the details of Yan Xi, but it's a pity that Yan Xi is a traveler, no matter how powerful his Buddhism is, he can't see the root of it.

He called Yan Xi a monster, and he didn't see it, but Yan Xi used all his magic power, and he couldn't get rid of the monster's magic power after all, and it was too thick. Only monsters are like this in the Jiayin world. No school of practice can use magic power. Exercise yourself.

Monk Huang Mei heard Yan Xi's refusal to admit it, although he was still a little skeptical, he believed it a bit, and said to himself, "How can there be such a person in the world? Can one comprehend the superior Buddhism with the help of Buddhist scriptures?"

"If so?"

"I practiced Buddhism in my generation, so what?"

Monk Huang Mei was thinking hard, and Yan Xi's hair was shaking.

Suddenly, Huang Meiseng shouted: "Perhaps in the world, there are people who can realize Buddhism by themselves, but it is definitely not you."

"After thinking about it, you have no flaws in your body, but you can't find any other possibility. Then the only possibility must be true. You are still a monster. Wait for the little monk to reveal your true colors."

"Monster, you haven't shown your form yet."

Monk Huang Mei raised his right hand, and a mirror light like a great sun appeared, shining on Yan Xi. Yan Xi had seen the Demon Extinguishing Mirror, and knew that it was the Great Sun Mirror of Buddhism, which was most capable of destroying evil, and was illuminated by the mirror light , any technique of transformation will be destroyed.

If it is a real monster, he must be afraid, but Yan Xi's self-transformation, this is an unprecedented event in the Jiayin world, it is a true Buddhist cultivator, who is afraid of the Great Sun Mirror?
He smiled slightly, and didn't dodge it, and shouted, "You can use magic to illuminate it."

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