The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 215
The lonely mountain is independent.

On the low hill, everyone sat cross-legged on the ground, and several masters from the two sides formed a formation, confronting each other, sitting in a large battle circle, enclosing Guan Qi who was standing still with his eyes closed.

"I'm Jiang Renting!"

"I'm Jiang Duanping!"

"Since my brother stepped into the arena, regardless of the number of opponents, he has fought side by side, just because the skills we have practiced are the method of combined attack, and today's discussion is the same. I hope that the old seniors will not hesitate to give us some advice."

At this time, the two brothers with mysterious identities also reported their names, and they were the Jiang brothers of "Tianxiashe".

One has thick eyebrows and big eyes, exuding a reckless look on his body, while the other is handsome and elegant.

The two are about the same age, one in blue shirt and the other in brocade clothes.

Originally, according to Chen Zhuo's original intention, he wanted the "Shenzhou League" together with the "Tianxia Society" and the "Power Gang". Who is ups and downs.

but now……

All of them were full of vitality, looking around everyone with burning eyes, as if they were looking for their opponents.

"It's better if the old monk comes first."

A hoarse voice sounded.

The lazy master Ye Aichan's cheeks were scorched, his eyebrows were narrow and long, and his face was naturally different, facing Chen Zhuo's aura of eagle watching a wolf.

But where is the difference?

This man protruded his forehead and chin, looked from a distance, he looked like a dark dragon, even when he opened his mouth, his voice was like a dragon chant, the atmosphere was astonishing.

In the palace, Chen Zhuo also read a few books of physiognomy that touches the bones and orders. According to physiognomy, this is the physiognomy of the emperor, the bone phase of the ninety-five kings.

This person is Wei Qingqing's big disciple, and also the big brother of Xu Xiaoyi, Zhuge Zhengwo, and Yuan Shisanxian. He escaped into Buddhism and became a monk only because he committed a felony in the past.

Just when everyone decided to discuss the Tao, the moonlight had already disappeared, and it was snowing heavily.

The generous snow petals covered the mountains, rivers and the earth in a blink of an eye, covered the valleys, and covered the earth, rocks, vegetation.

However, everyone did not move at all.

Ye Aichan had a circle of rosary beads around his white right palm, suddenly his index finger trembled, and he sent out a sword aura, the aura chichi shot out, fell to the ground, and scattered away leaving traces.

As soon as the index finger fell, he flicked the monk's sleeve to remove the stone chips, and immediately there was a word "Buddha" on the ground.

Ye Aichan looked directly at Chen Zhuo, "Leader Chen, just take a look, what is this word?"

Chen Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, but soon realized that he was picking on himself.

The old monk clearly wanted to compete with him with the words in his mouth, and his words were witty. If he said it was a word for "Buddha" today, he would hit him right in his arms.

It seems that he wants to defeat him first, so as to confuse everyone's hearts.

He sat with his legs bent, sitting in the void, his whole body was miraculous and extraordinary, "Interesting, we have been in the rivers and lakes for many years, fighting for strength and skill, and this is the first time we have been fighting with others... According to the master... See, what is that word?"

Ye Aichan lowered his eyes and replied, "This is the word for 'enlightenment'."

interesting.

Do you see the Buddha's enlightenment?
Chen Zhuo's eyes lit up, but he shook his head again, and said softly, "Wrong, from Ben Hou's point of view, that is clearly the word 'kill'."

When he said the word "kill", the thought of killing had been activated, the intention to kill had been activated, and the intent to kill had been born. Everyone felt that the world was suddenly cold, the bright moon was even colder, and the mountain wind was blowing around, causing bursts of skin-cutting pain, like a steel knife scraping by. I couldn't help but be shocked.

Although this killing intent is intangible and intangible, it is truly empathetic and true.

What was even more astonishing was still behind, his eyes narrowed, and he immediately saw a bright light bursting out of his eyes, striking above the snow, a person suddenly jumped out of the snow curtain, his figure was similar to Chen Zhuo's, pacing with his fists clenched, walking in the wind and snow Gather and disperse from time to time, erratic.

When the eyes fell again, the phantom had rushed towards Ye Aichan with a powerful fist.

Ye Aichan and Chen Zhuo looked at each other, and he felt that he was caught in endless murderous intent, as if he was on fire. What was even more frightening was that his eyes were in a trance, and there were many illusions under the moon, the low hill was cracked, like a ghost, and his flesh and blood fell to pieces , the skeleton covered in maggots has crawled out.

But he soon came to his senses. With a flick of his monk's sleeves, he raised his hand and pointed at the frost and snow in the sky. With a roar, it was the pure Buddhist lion's roar.

Both figures collapsed together.

Only this hand was revealed, and the onlookers felt both novel and shocked, and it was also the first time they had seen such a shocking method.

The two are drawn by energy, and compete with each other with the will of God, and they are very successful.

Even Yan Kuangtu, who was eager to try, calmed down and watched carefully.

For masters of their level, it is as difficult as going up to the sky, and it is even more difficult to meet an opponent who is equal to each other.

Although the strength of the few people in front of me is strong, they are all at sunset, unlike them, like the rising sun in the east; today's discussion of Dao is not only a challenge, but also an opportunity. Enlightenment.

Perhaps for too many people, what they want in their lives is power, fame and fortune. However, if everyone present here does not have the heart of pure martial arts, how can they achieve the current climate.

The two tested each other, and they were evenly divided. Seeing this, Chen Zhu let go of his hands and feet, "What a monk, there is no Buddha in his eyes and nothing in his heart, so what have you realized?"

Ye Aichan twitched the fingers of the Buddha beads, slapped his forehead, untied a wine gourd from his waist, took a sip, and laughed loudly: "What is Buddha? What is Dharma? Old temple clocks, wine and meat are empty." , sad and joyful, what idiots are talking about, hahaha!!"

The man spoke as usual, but the laughter came out, but it was a lion's roar.

Wherever the sound passed, the wind and snow swept across the world like a vast ocean, and the strong wind hit the river.

Chen Zhuo was in the midst of the raging waves, and raised his eyebrows, "What a lawless wine and meat monk, you are playing with me."

His whole body was obscured, and his spiritual power was overflowing, like ripples passing by, and he was as stable as Mount Tai in the violent wind and waves, and remained motionless.

Ye Aichan laughed, "There is no Buddha in the sky, and there is no law in the earth. What is Buddha? What is Dharma? I am Buddha, and Buddha is Dharma!"

Chen Zhuo smiled coldly and shouted loudly, "When you meet the Buddha, you kill the Buddha, when you meet the Dharma, you destroy the Dharma! Kill!"

As soon as the killing sound came out of his mouth, his chest and abdomen swelled, and he roared to the sky, like an unrivaled madman, his voice echoed between the heaven and the earth like thunder, and the thunder was loud.

The two scolded each other.

The two frenzied qi collided on the low hill, like a boulder rolling over the sky, the rumble was deafening.

Its sound was like opening heaven and earth, the lion's roar collided with the thunder sound, and they both refused to give in, it spread in all directions and lasted for more than ten breaths.

At the end of the sound, the wind and snow on the top of the mountain has been cleared away, and the surroundings of the low hills are full of shocking explosions, the ground shakes and the mountains shake, and the mountains are terrified. , It turned into a huge snow tornado, tens of feet high and low, wrapped everyone in it.

When the air of both sides dissipated, everything suddenly returned to normal.

The wind and snow are like waterfalls, soaring into the sky.

Everyone was both shocked and fearful.

The Jiang brothers and Yan Kuangtu saw it with different eyes.

Ye Aichan is the big disciple of Zizai Sect, the first disciple of Wei Qingqing, in terms of power is enough to shock the world, even among them, he is also second to none, I don't think Chen Zhuo can not fall behind.

Ye Aichan sighed: "After all, I still have to do it myself."

Chen Zhuo raised his eyelids when he heard the words, "I'm about to learn!"

The figures reunited in the snowstorm.

Chen Zhuo has already noticed that this person also knows the way of spirit, no wonder he dared to challenge him first.

Everyone focused their eyes.

"Raise the sword!"

Ye Aichan raised his hand and pointed again, a little brilliance appeared from the fingertips, the phantom in the snow grasped it with his hand, and pulled out a sword from the flying frost and snow.

Chen Zhuo looked at it with great interest, his clothes moved suddenly, and he said in his mouth, "Use the knife!"

The phantom in the snow holds his right hand, and the frost and snow melts the cold knife.

Suddenly, the murderous intent rose in the snow, the wind and frost were bitter, and the ice and snow were suddenly cold.

In the battle circle, swords trembled and swords rang, and two illusory figures were slaughtered in one place.

next moment.

"Ding ding ding..."

In the wind and snow, the sound of fierce sword fighting could be heard, and even the shadows of swords flashed brightly. The two figures were like peerless swordsmen.

Ye Aichan twisted the Buddhist beads faster and faster in his hand, his eyelids trembled, and his other hand pointed to the generator, like a puppet on a string, controlling the swordsman's every move, be it urgent or slow, tricky or dexterous, or ruthless In a hurry.

In contrast, Chen Zhuo didn't move too much. He closed his eyes, and the red marks on his brows lit up.

Now he didn't do it himself, but he concealed his foresight, and he was about to try these few peaks in the world.

It's just that Guan Qi on the side suddenly moved, his tightly pressed lips moved four times, as if he had said four words.

Chen Zhuo opened his eyes slowly, and his lips trembled slightly, as if he was repeating what Guan Qi said before, his pupils trembled slightly.

that seems to be...

Wujin is empty!

　I won’t write about aliens, it’s too nonsensical, so I just broke it and left.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)