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Chapter 276 One Sword

At this time, Meng Xiuyuan really took a good look at the Zen Master Liaokong in front of him.

I saw that the monk was holding a small golden bell in his right hand, and his eyes were shining brightly. Surrounded by many eminent monks, he was still very eye-catching, which can be called a solemn Dharma appearance.

What's more worth mentioning is that under Liao Kong's young and handsome appearance, Meng Xiuyuan vaguely felt the weight of the accumulation of time.

Obviously, the abbot of the Jingnian Zen School is definitely not the age he appears to be, but should be similar to the Tianshan Child Elder in his previous life, who has practiced some magical martial arts that can rejuvenate people, so his appearance is so young.

"Chan master, you don't need to be polite, whether it's ten tricks or a hundred tricks, even if 200 people from your temple come together, I have nothing to say.

I am not here today for a martial arts contest, nor am I challenging you alone, Zen Master.

The dispute of position is very important, please don't hold back..."

Meng Xiuyuan saw that Zen Master Kong Kong was still polite so far, so he didn't say anything serious. He just cupped his hands slightly, and immediately stepped back two steps, as if giving way to Kong Kong to attack on his own initiative.

"Mr. Meng is indeed worthy of his reputation as a hero, but what a pity, what a pity..."

Liao Kong could hear the firmness in Meng Xiuyuan's words, he said a few regrets softly, clasped his hands together and saluted, and then said no more.

The next moment, there was a shock of "dang", and the small clock in the empty hand rang quietly, followed by the Zen sticks in the hands of two hundred monks around Meng Xiuyuan falling to the ground one after another, as if they were singing in unison .

Although the "symphony" surrounding Meng Xiuyuan was not loud and had no murderous intent, it carried an inexplicable sense of heaviness, like the morning bells and evening drums of a thousand-year-old temple, which made people fascinated.

"The three realms are mind-only, and all dharmas are mind-only. There is no need for others, and everything is created by the mind; there is no way outside the mind, and the eyes are full of mystery, everything is complete..."

Liaokong closed his eyes and groaned, and then his whole body suddenly rose through the aura of the Sanskrit sounds around him. When he opened his eyes and looked at Meng Xiuyuan again, his eyes were full of wisdom. There was no negligence or omission, and he seemed to be able to see through Meng Xiuyuan. everything.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan looked solemn. He understood that although Yu Liaokong hadn't made any moves at this time, the struggle between the two had already begun.

He could clearly feel in his spiritual sense that at this moment, Zen Master Liaokong's aura was drawn and combined with the two hundred monks present by this Sanskrit sound formation, and spread rapidly to all directions.

Although Meng Xiuyuan had never seen such a spectacle, he also understood that this should be the accumulation of energy before Kong Kong's ultimate move.

Sure enough, the next moment, this silent, shadowless and invisible huge wave surged back from all directions, and Qiqi returned to Zen Master Kong's body.

Between the opening and closing of this momentum, Liaokong has undergone a radical change. Not only has he almost merged with the entire Jingnian Temple, but he has also been contaminated with the implication of thousands of Buddhas and Arhats in the temple, and there is a faint light of Buddha behind him. .

"Master Meng, let me take you down the mountain..."

With a faint sigh, the majestic aura burst out suddenly, like a torrential flood rushing towards Meng Xiuyuan's body.

At the same time, Liaokong suddenly changed his figure, turned into several figures that were indistinguishable from real and real, and came to encircle Meng Xiuyuan who was being captured by the aura with all his palm power.

Seeing Meng Xiuyuan standing still and not responding to Kong Kong's attack, Shi Feixuan next to him knew that the century-old "Sanskrit Yin Demon Formation" in Jingnian Temple had worked, and she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. down.

"Master Liao Kong, please hold back. Don't hurt Mr. Meng's life. After all, he is not..."

Concubine Shixuan spoke softly, as if she wanted to intercede for Meng Xiuyuan.

But just in the middle of the conversation, there was another loud "dang" sound, which not only choked her next words, but also made the Zen sticks of the two hundred monks present suddenly hang in the air and never fall again.

Looking at the field again, I saw Meng Xiuyuan's white jade sword in his hand at some point, while Zen Master Liaokong was dragging the small brass bell in his hand, but it was cut in half from the middle and scattered on the ground.

"Good sword...good martial arts."

Liaokong suppressed the slightly trembling right hand under the sleeve robe, and looked up at Meng Xiuyuan, his eyes could not be calmer.

For a moment just now, he only felt a sharp sword intent rising into the sky, like a midstream hitting water, splitting the vast aura he was concentrating into two, and at the same time, an invisible sword aura also followed, smashing the bronze bell in his hand. Just cut it off.

Normally, although this sword energy is fast and concealed, as a peerless master, he must be able to avoid it, but at this moment he wholeheartedly uses the force of the "Sanskrit Sound Subduing Demon Formation" to oppress Meng Xiuyuan, causing his own spiritual sense to be out of alignment. There is no induction.

He really didn't expect that there was such a genius as Meng Xiuyuan in the world, with such a deep mind at such a young age, he could resist his special skill of taking advantage of the situation, so that he fell into a very unfavorable situation.

"Zen Master, if you have any brilliant ideas, please continue."

Meng Xiuyuan glanced at the densely packed monks around him, and thought that the invisible battle was over, and it was time for a real fight with swords and guns. He waved lightly, signaling that all the monks could attack together.

Seeing this scene, the two hundred monks immediately became agitated. Although each of them looked terrified, they still didn't stand still.

No, at this moment Liao Kongyu suddenly reached out to stop their movements, then shook his head, and said to Meng Xiuyuan in a deep voice:

"No need, Mr. Meng.

The young master's sword just now could have killed me, but he was merciful and didn't hurt a single bit.

The old monk really has no face to fight with the young master rashly, and even accidentally hurt the righteous man.

Yuyi Yuwu, I have been defeated in Jingnian Temple..."

While talking, Kong Kong turned to Shi Feixuan, bowed and saluted, and said:

"Jingnian Chanyuan may no longer be able to take on the responsibility of protecting the treasure today.

In the future, the old monk will step on the peak with his own hands and apologize to the Lord Fan Zhai.

Feixuan should ask Daoist Ning to help..."

After saying that, Chan Master Liaokong waved his hand again, and led the monks back away slowly for a few feet, bowed their heads and closed their eyes among the crowd, as if they were in a trance, and did not speak any more.

Seeing this scene, Concubine Shixuan's snow-like face became a little paler, she was stunned for a moment, she could only walk up to Meng Xiuyuan with a few steps, and said softly:

"Seeing that Mr. Meng restrained himself, Feixuan obviously did not have any unending hostility.

That being the case, why won't the young master calm down, let's sit down and have a good talk.

If you really want this Heshibi to be useful, after a month and a half, Feixuan can also lend it to you after reporting to Master..."

Meng Xiuyuan shook his head and chuckled when he heard the words, and immediately interrupted:

"Miss Shi, there is no need to say much, we have nothing to talk about.

I don't kill people, just because these monks have neither done anything to harm innocent people, nor have they thought of killing me from the beginning to the end, that's all.

But our positions are different, but it cannot be changed.

Girl, I'd better invite that 'No. [-] master in the Central Plains', I just wanted to learn his brilliant moves a long time ago, and see how the top of the world's martial arts is..."

Concubine Shixuan was startled when she heard the words, she heard the three words "on the bright side" in Meng Xiuyuan's words, and she couldn't help being very puzzled by it.

However, under this form, she didn't want to ask too many questions. After pondering for a moment, the fairy-like girl suddenly pulled out the long sword behind her back, and said softly to Meng Xiuyuan:

"Since Feixuan left the fasting, she has never done anything with anyone, but today the teacher's responsibilities are limited, but she has to learn some clever tricks from Mr. Meng.

The name of this sword is 'Se Kong', and it only seeks to control the sword with the heart.

Mr. Meng is also a sword user, I hope that when you and I meet our swords, you can use my concubine's sword intent to understand the helplessness and difficulties that are hard to express in my words..."

Meng Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, then chuckled lightly, and without further entanglement with Shi Feixuan, he immediately raised the white jade long sword in his hand and said:

"Okay, I have fought several times with the contemporary saintesses of the Yin Gui Sect, and I have seen "The Demon Dafa".

Let's also experience the "Cihang Sword Code" today... Humph! ! "

In the middle of speaking, Meng Xiuyuan suddenly let out a cold snort for some reason, and suddenly threw the white jade long sword in his hand with all his strength.

With his unparalleled true energy and physical body, the white jade long sword turned into a ray of light and shot straight at Shi Feixuan like a meteor lightning.

After this sudden change, Concubine Shixuan became extremely alert. She only felt that the sword was violent and mighty and hard to resist, so she subconsciously dodged to avoid it.

It's just that the sword light is really too fast. With Shi Feixuan's master-level martial arts at the moment, it is still difficult to match her speed. Fortunately, the sword light was slightly deflected when it was shot, and it was not completely aimed at Shi Feixuan, so she dodged in time .

"Young Master Meng, you..."

Concubine Shixuan's eyes were full of resentment, and when she was about to speak to Meng Xiuyuan again, she heard a loud explosion from the distant forest behind her.

When everyone present heard the sound, they couldn't help but subconsciously follow the prestige, because the sound was obviously not just that Meng Xiuyuan's flying sword was too powerful, but also accompanied by the sound of a series of gunpowder explosions.

Sure enough, according to the reputation, in the forest tens of feet away, a strange cloud of scarlet smoke is slowly rising.

What is even more astonishing is that the trees, flowers and plants near the explosion are withering and dying at an extremely fast speed.

"What a powerful poison!"

"It's gunpowder mixed with poisonous smoke, that's why it's so powerful."

"If this thing is thrown into the temple, it will be fine..."

Seeing this scene, all the monks in Jingnian Temple couldn't help becoming agitated, and even Li Kong, who had already closed his eyes in samadhi, looked ugly at this moment.

The next moment, a white shadow slowly drifted out from the poisonous smoke, attracting everyone's attention, and they all landed in front of Meng Xiuyuan.

"Miss Master and all the eminent monks, are you just focusing on dealing with me today?

The devil from the Momen sneaked into the temple and made such a big noise, but you didn't even notice? "

Meng Xiuyuan stretched out his hand and lightly shook the white jade flying sword that was still shining brightly, and said with a sneer.

All the monks in Jingnian Temple were attracted by the flying sword in Meng Xiuyuan's hand, their faces were full of amazement and shame.

Only Concubine Shixuan was alone, looking down at the strand of black hair that had been shaved off by her feet at some point, and stroking her temple hair, her eyes were complicated and unspeakable.

　I just came back and I was still a little uncomfortable.

　　Tomorrow will be earlier and more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)