The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

There is still a hint of dryness in the air in September; the autumn heat is no joke.

However, Fang Xun, who was flying thousands of feet in the sky, felt unusually cool.

After he finished his training, he said goodbye to Zang Xuanji and left Shenjian Lake, choosing a random direction and setting off.

About quarter of an hour later, Fang Xun had flown more than four hundred miles when he suddenly stopped.

He lowered his head and looked down, his eyes penetrating the heavy clouds, and saw the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers below, and two figures who had been waiting for a long time.

One of them was Wu Haoran, who had been chasing him, and the other was an old monk.

The old monk had kind eyes and was wearing a cassock. He was surrounded by a pure, holy and peaceful Buddha's light. He raised his head and looked at Fang Xun calmly.

Fang Xun took a deep breath, stared at the old monk and spoke slowly.

"So it's Master Huijue. In the past, the mediator of Tianfeng Tower ranked Master Huijue eighth on the Heavenly Ranking. Now it seems that they were really blind!"

The person who came was Huijue, the abbot of Dachan Temple!
Although the relationship between Taoism and Buddhism has been relatively good since ancient times, they usually compete with each other secretly.

Among the thirty-six great Buddhas, Vajra Temple and Mahāśravaṇa are Hinayana Buddhist sects. Their mountain gates are located in remote areas and have almost no contact with the Buddhist sects in the Central Plains.

When ordinary people mention Buddhism, they automatically ignore Vajra Temple and Tantric Buddhism, but when the Great Zen Temple is compared with the Thirty-Six Gates and Four Paths, its foundation and strength can be seen.

And now that Fang Xun saw Huijue for the first time, he felt awe in his heart, but also had the urge to curse.

He finally understood how those people who had been killed by him because they were looked down upon by the Tianfeng Building List felt about the Tianfeng Building List.

"Number eight on the bullshit list!"

Just at the first glance, he realized that Huijue's strength was no weaker than Wu Haoran.

The string of sandalwood Buddhist beads on his wrist made Fang Xun feel even more alarmed.

On the surface, it looked ordinary, just a string of ordinary Buddhist beads, but it made him feel tremendous pressure, because it was a divine weapon!
If it were normal, Fang Xun could still laugh it off and make a few remarks about Tianfeng Tower, but now it seemed that Huijue and Wu Haoran were looking for trouble with him, so he couldn't laugh at all.

Wu Haoran said nothing, his aura fixed on Fang Xun.

Huijue clasped his hands together, a trace of shame appeared on his face, and he sighed: "Amitabha, it is just an empty name, I don't deserve the praise from Mr. Fang.

I am ashamed to say that although the donor and my temple had some unpleasant experiences in the past, we were able to turn hostility into friendship and forge a good relationship. I should not have made things difficult for the donor, but unfortunately the donor went against my will.

Fang Xun thought for a while after hearing this, but then he smiled again: "Master, it is said that monks do not tell lies. To be honest, it must be that the Buddha wants me to die, and as a junior, you have no choice but to do it.

But I have no grudge against the Buddha, why would he do this?
Could it be that he is afraid of my performance over the past two months and wants to kill me as soon as possible?"

"Donor Fang, please be careful with your words!" Hui Ku's face suddenly turned cold, and his voice became louder and louder, "The Buddha has a deep meaning behind this, so I'm sorry today!"

When the last word was spoken, a dragon roar resounded in all directions and thunder exploded on the ground!

For a moment, the wind was howling, sand and stones were flying, and large tracts of air and dust were pushed away by the rushing sound waves. The sound was so loud that an area of ​​nearly ten miles was swept into a vacuum.

Roar--

Along with the roar of the dragon, the sound waves and energy condensed into a dragon that rose from the ground into the sky and rushed straight towards Fang Xun.

Wu Haoran also moved at the same time, and the Tianxin ruler pulled out a long river of righteous energy, which rolled back into the sky!

Faced with the joining forces of two top masters who were both stronger than himself, Fang Xun's face remained unusually calm.

"The Thunder Sound Heavenly Dragon of the Great Zen Temple is indeed worthy of its reputation. Abbot, I'm sorry!"

He stretched out his palm and turned it slightly.

This flip was like covering the sky with one hand, plunging the world into absolute darkness. Wu Haoran and Huijue knew that this was the beginning of Fang Xun's final and original moves in the three moves of life and death, and they were not surprised at all.

The Thunderous Heavenly Dragon and the Great River of Righteous Energy did not stop at all and were about to hit Fang Xun!

But immediately, a ray of light appeared in the darkness, and a giant golden Buddha appeared behind Fang Xun, with his hands in the seal of a heart.

The Buddha's light blooms, illuminating the earth.

Just as Sakyamuni found the truth of light in absolute darkness, it is also like the first ray of light blooming in the original darkness of the universe!
boom--

The Buddha's energy condensed into a Dharma image, and a giant golden palm floated in the air. This palm stirred up infinite and vast light, as if the entire sky was collapsing!

The vast universe returns to its original state - the Buddha's light appears for the first time

Wu Haoran and Huijue, who had looked calm before, suddenly looked changed and were shocked.

The two of them actually felt a hint of Buddha's spirit from this light.

"Buddha? This is impossible!"

Although Fang Xun's palm was amazing enough for them, they did not think that they could not take it.

But the two of them could see clearly that this was clearly a magical martial art from Buddhism.

They were absolutely sure that they were not wrong, so they were extremely shocked.

In Buddhism, only the Buddha is in the realm of gods and demons.

In other words, the martial arts that Fang Xun used might be the true teaching of Buddha? !
In an instant, Huijue, a Buddhist, lost his mind and his murderous intent disappeared immediately.

If Fang Xun really received the true teachings of the Buddha, no matter how the other party obtained it, he, a Buddhist, has no reason to attack him.

After all, without the approval of the Buddha, how could the other party obtain and practice this magical martial art?

Thinking of this, Huijue quickly and forcibly withdrew his attack.

He groaned, his energy became disordered, and the roaring Thunder Sound Dragon disappeared into nothingness.

Wu Haoran's heart tensed, but the Tianxin ruler in his hand did not move.

In an instant, the long river of noble energy collided with the giant palm that fell from the sky.

boom--

At the center of the collision, endless light burst out, covering the sky and the earth.

The light and heat raged wildly, and the mountains and grass within a radius of several miles were instantly vaporized into ashes. The beautiful land of mountains and rivers immediately turned into a picture of hell.

Fortunately, Wu Haoran and Huijue were well prepared and had cleared all passers-by within a ten-mile radius.

Otherwise, even masters who have reached the limit of Yang Shen will not be able to survive such devastating aftermath, and only those in the Zhenwu realm can protect themselves.

The dazzling light raged for a while before gradually subsiding.

The mountain at the scene disappeared, leaving behind a flat land covered with ashes.

Fang Xun had already run away, leaving only Wu Haoran and Huijue standing there, staring at each other in silence.

Wu Haoran's face was solemn, and he said word by word: "Master Huijue, Fang Xun cannot be the descendant of Buddha!"

Huijue's face was also unusually depressed: "Shanzhang Wu should have seen it too. Do you dare to say that Fang Xun's palm strike just now was not from the Buddha's Great Light Sutra?
Without the Buddha's approval, how could he possibly learn it?" (End of this chapter)