One person is the ancestor of all Dharmas

Chapter 223 Abi
In the woods, a group of monks walked in groups.

The leader of the team was the monk Baowen, and all the monks around him were as tall and tall as him, except for one person who was a little special.

That was the old monk surrounded by the crowd.

Shaolin, the master of emptiness.

"Baowen, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, cultivate your mind and character." Monk Jiekong smiled and said this to the person in front of him, his tone extremely peaceful.

Baowen's expression was very ugly, as if he was about to run away at any moment, he stretched his hand over the crowd and pointed at the middle-aged man who was following the group of people, and shouted, "Master, why did you let him go with us!"

"Hehe, Baowen, you have violated the precept of anger."

"Master, me!"

Monk Jiekong reached out to stop him, and then signaled him to move on, but he still didn't look back, as if the person behind him didn't exist at all.

"Now is the time to practice, Amitabha."

"Amitabha." Monk Baowen suppressed the anger in his heart, gave the person behind him a cold look, and then walked forward on his own, without saying anything.

And the man behind everyone was still without sorrow or joy, clasping his hands together and chanting the Buddha's name, Amitabha.

Temporary worker, Xiao Zizai.

After the injury healed, he joined the crusade against the devil again.

I am not going to give up such an opportunity just like that. Speaking of which, this is already the third time I have fought against that guy. Knowing that this guy's record can still survive until this time is really not easy.

The first time was when Yu Huahua was arrested. At that time, he was not able to kill this seedling because of his own lack of strength.

He really didn't have this level of strength, and was even let go by the opponent.

After lying in the hospital for so long, I actually missed the grand event on Longhu Mountain. I regretted it for a long time, and missed the second chance to fight the opponent.

The real second match was in Biyou Village last time, and they barely saved their lives. If it wasn't for that Ma Xianhong who appeared, maybe everyone would have died in his hands.

Now, I am here for the third time.

Maybe it's the last time.

But this is his own awareness, and this awareness hopes that they can see it and get their approval.

I have calmed down.

"Amitabha." Xiao Zizai recited the Buddha's name softly, looking towards the boundless mountain in front of him.

Still have some emotion.

woohoo-

There was a sound of wind in the distance, and someone was approaching.

Xiao Zizai raised his head, showing a vigilant look, and the qi in his body had already started to work, ready for the next battle at all times.

But the other party didn't seem to be planning to hide their tracks, and just walked out in such a swaggering manner, the number of people was extraordinarily large.

"I said, they can all pick a group one by one, so it's a bit of a shame for us."

"If you have the ability, you can try it yourself, and a few of us will cheer for you."

"Hehe, don't underestimate the background of Shaolin."

Four people walked out of the forest, Shen Chong, Tu Fangjun, Gao Ning, and Dou Mei.

Everyone in Shaolin tensed their nerves instantly, and three of the four madmen came at once, and the corpse demon came. It seems that the attack this time will not be too smooth. These guys are top-level dangerous figures .

And their current methods may be even stronger.

Have you really comprehended the miraculous technique?

Monk Baowen calmed down and glanced at the enemy. These guys are all the type who are good at manipulating people's hearts. Is this a kind of provocation.

But even so, he still dare not relax his vigilance.

They're strong, that's a fact.

"All living beings are caused by cause and effect. Today, if you subdue the demon, you can start the precept of killing." Monk Jiekong clasped his hands together and silently recited the Buddha's name, "Amitabha."

humming-

Dozens of figures jumped forward suddenly, and huge handprints fell from the sky and slammed towards the ground.

All the monks will do nothing if they don't make a move, and they will go all out when they make a move, there is no room for Mie to hold back.

Shen Chong looked up, but he didn't take it seriously.

A billowing air wave gathered around him, and then suddenly rose upwards, turning into a huge shield to protect everyone behind him. Countless big handprints fell, but there were only layers of ripples on it That's all.

Even with the joint attack of more than ten people, they still failed to break through the opponent's defense.

Shen Chong was somewhat proud.

Although I didn't realize my own miraculous skills, but after all, I didn't get nothing.

I really got my money back after taking that breath of spiritual energy.

At this time, the qi in the body has been filled to a very huge level, and the opponent's attack is just a tickle in my opinion, and I can't move it at all.

Monk Baowen was the last one to make a move. He had seen the power of the qi wall, but he didn't intend to make a detour.

This road may not be impossible.

Qi wrapped around the arm, and then converged into gold.

King Kong Demon!

whirring—

The wind of the fist was like thunder, and the fist slammed and landed on the huge wall of purple qi.

Shen Chong only felt that the pressure increased suddenly, and the strength of this guy alone was stronger than the combined attacks of all the previous ones.

"I said, can you do it?" Mr. Tu Fang gloated a bit when he said this. Before this guy was boastful, he couldn't do it after a face-to-face meeting.

Shen Chong's face was a bit ugly at this time, seeing that the monk was about to hit him with a second punch, he hurriedly called for help.

"Hurry up, what are you doing!"

Tu Fangjun laughed, and even Gao Ning and Dou Mei couldn't help laughing.

But after all, the three of them still didn't watch this guy make a fool of himself, after all, he could still be useful.

Gao Ning set up twelve work formations, and Dou Mei assisted them.

The techniques of the two can complement each other to maximize the effect.

They didn't understand anything new, and even Shen Chong's gains were not as good. The only thing that improved was the use and mastery of qi.

Tick.

Tu Fangjun stretched out his palm, and a trace of black turbid water fell and dripped on the ground. Afterwards, his own three corpses were pulled out, and followed the direction of his fingers to drill down into the ground.

The ground under his feet became filthy, and at the same time, this filth was spreading rapidly.

The monks felt a little bad when they saw the filth spreading from their feet, but it was too late to retreat, so they could only see if they could resist it.

But when it completely reached the foot, it found that nothing had happened. It just felt like it seemed to be stepping on a black mirror, and in the mirror was its own reflection.

Monk Jiekong looked at his feet, looked at the old self, and then put his hands together silently.

Xiao Zizai, who was in the distance, didn't act in a hurry, and looked at his feet, that self with a ferocious face and red eyes.

(End of this chapter)