Who is still a serious fox monster these days

Chapter 235 I’m not interested in Master Tai

In the western border, in the Buddhist forest, a dozen earthly immortal Arhats were sitting cross-legged.

The few sitting in the center may be solemn and precious, some may be happy, some may be as angry as fire, some may be like dead trees, some may have no sadness or joy.

Suddenly, the happy-looking Arhat blinked and said with a smile:

"After so many years, another madman has entered our Western Territory to kill and seek strength. What do you think, senior fellow apprentices?"

"This person is not a random person who is easy to kill. He is also honest and impartial in his actions. In my opinion, I don't need to worry about him."

An Earthly Immortal Arhat spoke. Judging from his appearance, it was the Arhat who had left a tragic incarnation on Wangxing Cliff.

On the other side, the Earth Immortal Arhat who looked like a dead tree also said:

"Causation is suffering, killing karma is suffering, all living beings are suffering, Brother Tianbrah, you have become an Arhat, why can't you see that this master-disciple relationship is just the karma of your karma and reincarnation? Why bother to get the karma of killing for this karma? ?”

"Amitabha, let him go." The Earthly Immortal Arhat, who was neither sad nor happy, also said.

The angry Earth Immortal Arhat stared at the joyful Tianfan:
"You and I are already Arhats, and the Nascent Soul will take action against this, and we will definitely attract karmic retribution. However, this beast is killing my Buddhist disciples wantonly, but we have to take care of it. We must summon the venerables from all over the country to kill this beast."

Tianfan's face was slightly happy. Although the other senior brothers did not agree to deal with this person, the angry Arhat who also had his disciple killed was inclined to take action.

No matter how strong this person is, if he is hunted down by all the venerables of our Buddhist sect, he will definitely die!

At this time, the Earth Immortal Arhat who left behind the incarnation of tragedy shook his head, clasped his hands and said:

"You cannot force the venerable people in the sect to take action. You only need to inform them that a strong person has entered the country. You can act according to your own preferences."

"Be kind and force the Venerable to take action. In the end, one-third of the karma will fall on you and me."

The Arhat, who was neither sad nor happy, nodded and looked sideways at the Earthly Immortal Arhat outside:

"As the summons continues, it will be up to the venerables themselves to decide whether to take action."

Tianfan nodded with a smile, but there was some dissatisfaction in his eyes.

However, the angry Arhat didn't say anything more, and it was hard for him to speak again.

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"I hope that the donor will be merciful and spare my master and my three disciples."

Pu Lian's whole body was red, but her face was very pale, with even traces of tears.

His breath was floating and unstable, and he had fallen from the late Yuanying stage back to the middle stage.

And her two disciples were even more unbearable, having fallen from the late stage of the Golden Core to the early stage of the Golden Core.

Chen Yuan stood up from the two little Buddha nuns, looked at Pu Lian coldly and said:
"The gods and nuns knew this, why did they do it in the first place? Cause and effect at that time, isn't it the favorite saying of Buddhists like you?"

Pu Lian felt miserable in her heart, but when she saw the two disciples being sucked, their eyes turned white and they foamed at the mouth. She endured the pain in her body and stood up and said:

"Thousands of mistakes are all Pu Lian's fault. How can Master Yuan be willing to let my master and disciple go?"

"I'm not a bad person, it's just that I can't let go of this tone. If Shenni really feels sorry for these two disciples, he should stop this follow-up incident for you two disciples."

An unnatural blush appeared on Pu Lian's pale face, and she forced herself to nod forward in shame and anger.

The sun sets, the moon rises, and the morning comes again.

On the eighth day when Chen Yuan entered Anchan Nunnery, the pale Pu Lian whined, and his cultivation level dropped to the early stage of Yuanying.

She collapsed weakly and bonelessly, looking at the gauze tent with blurred eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

As for her two disciples, they were looking at Chen Yuan who had transformed into a fiery red gown with fascination.

Chen Yuan glanced at them, shook his head and disappeared into a burning cloud.

We can't stay here any longer. If we stay any longer, these three women will become dependent on him.

Seeing Chen Yuan move and disappear, the two little Fernies who were very resistant to him at first, their eye circles turned red immediately, tears fell down, and they stood there at a loss, in a daze.

At this time Pu Lian's voice came:
"You two, starting from today, you need to copy the Jingxin Jue, three hundred times a day. My teacher will accompany you to copy it, so you will forget the ridiculous things of the past few days as soon as possible."

"Master."

They all called out, and one of them, a Buddhist nun, knelt down and said:

"This disciple is unfilial and wants to leave with Yuan Chen's benefactor. Please ask Master for permission."

"Nonsense! How could he like us? If he likes us, why would he leave now? How could he not take us with him?"

"But Master..."

"Shut up. From today on, you are not allowed to step out of this room!"

Pu Lian shouted angrily with a stern voice, but her current posture was inelegant, and she was naked, but she could not see any majesty.

"Where is Yuan Chen?"

An angry voice sounded, causing Pu Lian and the two little nuns' expressions to change slightly.

After waving and picking up her clothes, Pu Lian stood up and walked out of the door, and formed a trap in front of the door:
"You two, copy down the Jingxin Jue immediately, and I will look it up when you come back."

After saying that, she flew towards the gate of the nunnery, leaving behind two crying disciples.

Pu Lian flew to the gate of the nunnery, and when she reached out with her spiritual consciousness, she saw a red-faced Toutuo with swollen sideburns ten feet outside the nunnery.

Which venerable person is this? Are you here to cause trouble for Yuan Chen?
She was confused and at the same time felt a sense of contradiction.

She was secretly annoyed that the venerable man had not come earlier to save her and her two disciples from Yuan Chen's ravages.

I am inexplicably glad that this venerable master has come just now. If he had come earlier, how could he have been so ridiculous these past few days...
Thinking of this, her heart skipped a beat, and Yuan Chen's handsome but indifferent face appeared in her mind.

As if it was a natural reaction, her body felt a little warm.

Opening the door, she said with a rather unnatural expression:

"Pu Lian, the master of Anchan Nunnery, has met the Venerable."

The red-faced Tutuo took a closer look and saw that the Pu Lian who opened the door had a vague aura and an empty Yin Yuan. He had obviously been drained of his aura. He immediately narrowed his eyes and said:
"Have you been poisoned by Yuan Chen?"

Pu Lian felt complicated and said in an inexplicable tone:
"No wonder others, Pu Lian planted the seeds, and it is his own fault to get this bitter fruit."

"Hmph, this person is so rampant, but we can't spare him. Is he in the nunnery now?"

"No."

Pu Lian said, opening the temple's protective array, allowing the red-faced Tutuo to penetrate his spiritual consciousness into the nunnery.

The red-faced Toutuo searched to no avail, and immediately frowned and asked, "Where did he go?"

Pu Lian shook her head and said rather sadly:

"This person has mastered a teleportation method, but Pu Lian doesn't know where he has gone."

The red-faced Tutu nodded when he heard the words, and then disappeared from the place.

Seeing this, Pu Lian lowered his head slightly, and then wanted to close the door and return to the nunnery, when another figure appeared outside the nunnery, also coming to inquire about Yuan Chen's whereabouts.

Although Pu Lian felt helpless, she could only patiently explain in front of the door.

But every venerable person who came could see at a glance that her Yin Yuan was now empty, and her whole body had been drained of her aura.

This made her feel ashamed and annoyed, and at the same time gave her a sense of immoral pleasure.

After seeing off a dozen venerables in a row, she leaned on the threshold with trembling legs and muttered to herself in a daze:

"If one day in the future I meet him and Wang Yuchen at the same time, who will I choose..."

Chen Yuan went all the way west, feeling quite satisfied with the practice of the past few days.

Although Pu Lian is no longer a virgin, her Yin Yuan is still abundant, while the two Jindan disciples are still virgins. In addition, he practiced martial arts in a negative way and squeezed the auras of these three women regardless.

His cultivation has progressed very quickly, and now he is approaching the late stage of Six-Tails.

If Na Pu Lian is a virgin, I am afraid that she is now in the late stage of Six-Tails, not just close to it. After all, she has been forced to fall two small realms in a row, which is indeed a big improvement.

While muttering to himself, he suddenly saw a figure flashing in front of him.

The next moment, the figure who was still on the horizon before appeared beside him, flying side by side with him, and said in a cold tone:

"Is the donor Yuan Chen?"

Chen Yuan looked sideways at the sudden appearance of Fo Ni, shook his head and said:
"Who is Yuan Chen? I don't know him."

"Donor, why don't you admit it? I, the Buddhist Arhat, have spread the word to the venerables from all over the world. You are the one who is good at using the path of fire, has the will of sword, and has the most powerful and yang body. You are the donor of Yuanchen."

This old-looking Fo Ni directly exposed Chen Yuan, clasped his hands and said:
"The donor came to our western territory and committed many evil consequences, but he wanted to follow the poor nun to the Buddha to reflect on himself."

Following her words and movements, a Bodhisattva appeared behind her and clapped her hands together towards Chen Yuan.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was like a rolling torrent, squeezing towards Chen Yuan along with the Bodhisattva's Dharma.

Late Yuanshen!

As soon as the old nun made a move, Chen Yuandang knew her strength and immediately issued the Xuanwu Suppressing Talisman affixed to his chest.

The aqua blue basalt appeared immediately, isolating the hands of the Bodhisattva.

However, the old nun didn't care. After using the Bodhisattva Dharma to imprison Shuilan Xuanwu, she immediately moved away with the Xuanwu.

Chen Yuan felt his eyes blur, and the surrounding scene had changed.

Before he could make any move, his vision blurred again, and the old nun had taken him and forcibly moved away again.

According to what she just said, she wanted to take him back to a certain nunnery to repent in front of the Buddha.

Feeling anxious in his heart, Chen Yuan spoke out to stimulate the other party:
"I'm sorry, Master. I'm only interested in young fairies and Foni, but I'm not very interested in you, Master."

At the same time as he spoke, he raised his hand and swung his arm towards the old nun.

The demon-killing blue thunder sprang out from the orifice in his body, clung to his fingertips, and slashed at the old nun along with the divine light of the fire sun.

However, the old nun turned a deaf ear, and the Bodhisattva behind him once again stretched out his two arms and crossed them in front of him.

"bass!"

The divine light of fire and sun clinging to Qing Lei was blocked for the first time. After cutting off the arm of the Bodhisattva, it exhausted all its power and dissipated.

This old nun is not simple!
Chen Yuan's heart trembled, he raised his hand and played out five White Tiger Ning Sword Talismans, and took this opportunity to take out the golden feather given by Jin Feng.

However, as soon as he took out the golden feather given by Jinfeng, he felt several terrifying divine consciousnesses falling on him.

It’s the Void-Returning Earth Immortal of the Western Region!

Chen Yuan's eyelids jumped, knowing that these returning immortals were warning him.

If he dares to use the attack magic weapon of the Void Return Stage, then these Void Return Earth Immortals will no longer care about their identity and attack him forcefully.

Gritting his teeth, he put away the golden feather given by Jinfeng, raised his hand, took out a piece of Xuanshui, and put it back into the mouth of the pill.

The next moment, his body began to expand rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it was larger than the range of the aqua basalt, and he was facing the closed hands of the Bodhisattva's Dharma.

However, Chen Yuan didn't even look at the hands on his shoulders after his swollen body.

The large qi and blood points in his body seemed to be on fire, and the surging Yang qi and blood rushed from his meridians to his arms, making the muscles of his arms as mottled as rocks, and an unparalleled sense of power spread from his body.

Without hesitation, he pulled back his right arm, like a wild dragon out of the sea, and punched the Bodhisattva's image that had just blocked the five White Tiger Condensing Sword Talismans.

Sensing Chen Yuan's earth-shattering violent fist power, the old nun's face changed slightly.

The hands of the Bodhisattva's dharma picture resting on Chen Yuan's shoulders were finally retracted, and together with the other four arms stretched out behind him, they formed a solemn six-armed Bodhisattva, and the six arms were tied with the Vajra Seal.

The meaning of Vajra is indestructible, and thousands of golden 'swastika' characters emerge around the six-armed Bodhisattva, forming a big bell.

Soon enough, Chen Yuan's violent fist hit the big clock.

"when!"

The Bodhisattva's dharma image was unscathed, but the big bell with thousands of 'swastika' characters was dented. Chen Yuan's right wrist was broken, and blood spurted from his entire arm.

The old nun in the Dharma image was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when she saw Chen Yuan's left arm raised, and he struck again like a madman.

"when!"

There was another loud noise, and the golden bell condensed with the 'swastika' character was pierced on the spot, and the Vajra Seal held by one of the hands of the Bodhisattva's Dharma was deflected.

Without the hand seals, the big bell condensed with the golden 'swastika' characters immediately became much lighter.

The old nun's expression changed drastically, and when she was about to move away from her, a Qi and Blood Furnace suddenly fell from above.

Three visions - the demon-killing green thunder, the burning illusory sun, and the Buddha's light relic - appeared, forcibly suppressing the six-armed Bodhisattva's image that wanted to move away.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yuan lowered his waist and immediately swept his leg whip towards the suppressed Six-Armed Bodhisattva.

There was an explosion in the air, and the old nun's pupils shrank.

Her sight could no longer keep up with the speed of the oncoming leg, and only her consciousness caught the leg.

She wanted to make secrets, use talismans, and use secret techniques, but the shadow of her legs was so fast that it had already swept in front of her Bodhisattva image.

"Oh!"

The image of the six-armed Bodhisattva was swept away, and the big bell with the 'swastika' symbol on the surface completely shattered.

Violent power came one after another, causing the six-armed Bodhisattva to roll over like a gourd on the ground.

With the strength of the old nun's late-stage Yuan Shen, this rolling would have no effect on her at all, but the backlash from the damage to her dharma made her dizzy, and she was unable to seize the opportunity to move and distance herself.

Chen Yuan swept out with one kick, and the calf of his right leg was broken and connected to the knee at a weird angle.

However, such severe pain did not make him stop. Instead, it increasingly squeezed the Yang Qi and blood in his body to his fractured right hand.

With a sharp flick, there was a "click" sound, and the fracture in his wrist was straightened, and was repaired by the abundant Yang energy and blood.

Before he could adjust to the newly straightened bones of his right hand, his left foot kicked out violently, and he rushed towards the six-armed Bodhisattva like a gourd rolling on the ground.

The extremely filthy miasma that had always been like a ring finally manifested its true form at this moment, turning into a green claw sheath.

"die!"

With a loud roar, his thick right claw clawed at the Six-Armed Bodhisattva brutishly, leaving five scratches, one deep and four shallow.

The deep one is green and dense, and it quickly penetrates into the Dharma.

The face of the old nun in the Dharma image changed drastically, and she felt that something extremely terrifying was being transmitted to her through the Dharma image.

Not daring to delay, she dispersed the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, and dispersed the six-armed Bodhisattva who was protecting her.

However, although the Six-Armed Bodhisattva disappeared, the terrifying thing followed her spiritual power and entered her body in her panicked look.

The next moment, a disgusting stench rose over her body.

The stench penetrated deep into the bone marrow, entering every inch of her flesh and blood, invading her soul and spiritual power.

"This is... ugh!"

(End of this chapter)