The copy of the universe from the journey to the west

Chapter 53: Praise, Namo the Greatly Compassionate and Merciful Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves the suffering and the distressed! (Seeking monthly votes and recommendation tickets!)
With the increase of combat experience, Lu Chen's attacks became more natural.

Each move he made was as natural as an antelope hanging on a branch.

A tall and burly monk was holding an iron stick and staring at Lu Chen fiercely. All around him were the guards of the Xiong family who were knocked down by him with one move.

These monks are also divided into levels, and this great monk is the top monk in the team from Puhua Temple that came to Yeming City this time, second only to several high monks in the Purple Mansion Realm and Dharma Realm!

The cultivation of external skills has already reached the top, and only an opportunity is needed to enter another level.

Now seeing Lu Chen showing up, he knocked down many monks in the temple to the ground, and came towards him without saying a word.

However, Lu Chen was not afraid at all. He grabbed the unconscious monk's neck and slammed towards the big monk.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the unconscious monk's body drew an arc in the air and hit the big monk hard.

The monk staggered back due to the blow, and the huge impact almost knocked the iron rod in his hand out of his hand. Lu Chen took the opportunity to rush forward and hit the monk's chest with a heavy fist.

"puff!"

The big monk spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. The other monks immediately stepped forward to protect him, staring at Lu Chen with vigilance and fear, but they were scared by the beating and dared not to step forward to attack him again.

Lu Chen laughed.

The enemy is not coming?
Then I'll go!

…………

Time passed a little bit forward, just when the two groups of people were confronting each other, Guangyuan, who had thrown Lu Chen, the "burden", to Zhenruo, had already reached the top of the tower.

The old monk in a cassock looked at Guangyuan flying towards him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "I am Jin Guang, the abbot of Jisaiguo Puhua Temple, and I am honored to meet this donor."

"I didn't give you any alms, so I'm not your donor." Senior Brother Guangyuan was as genuine as ever.

The old monk was choked, but he was not angry. After all, Guangyuan was a practitioner of the same level as him.

He is the Dharmakāya, and Guangyuan is the inner elixir.

Although they are different systems, they all have the same principles.

Then he asked, "Who are you? Why are you targeting me with your Qi and breaking Junior Brother Miao Yuan's magic weapon, hurting his mind and destroying his life?"

When Lu Chen made his move just now, he was shrouded in mist, and everyone present mistook the person who performed the water dragon technique as Guang Yuan.

As for Lu Chen?

There is no spiritual energy on his body. How can a cultivator who has not built a bridge between heaven and earth cast a spell powerful enough to hurt a Purple Mansion cultivator?
Guangyuan said unhappily: "Miaoyuan? You have the same name as me?"

He shook his head slightly. "No, no. The word Yuan means returning to the true nature, so Miao Yuan should be renamed... Well, well, he has already been sent to the underworld, so there is no need to use it. You said I cut off his life? That's wrong. He was the first to do it."

Senior Brother Guangyuan’s expression was very serious.

Miao Yuan was the first to attack. In his opinion, even if he was the one who killed him, he deserved it!
The face of the abbot Jin Guang suddenly darkened. He wanted to take action, but then he thought that the current situation was not favorable to him. Then he quietly suppressed his anger, put his hands together, and chanted: "Amitabha!"

"Senior Brother Guangyuan? Why are you here?" Huizhi asked from the side.

It was the first time he saw Senior Brother Guangyuan coming down the mountain!
"Oh, it's nothing. It's just that when my Yin Spirit left my body, I saw the calamity aura on you. I thought you would be in trouble, so Junior Brother Ruchen brought me here." Guangyuan said lightly.

His words shocked the two monks around him.

These are actually fellow disciples?

A Jindan Zhenren, a purple mansion realm perfection, even close to being able to condense the true meaning and hold the elixir, a swordsman warrior with combat power that can fight beyond the level, who can teach such a great man, must have a great background. However, they have a backer, and Jin Guang host is not afraid!
After all, this is Xiniu Hezhou.

And their Puhua Temple is also a large temple!

He raised his snow-white eyebrows and said slowly, "I am the abbot of Puhua Temple. Half a month ago, I dreamt about the South China Sea and met the Great Compassionate Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva. The Bodhisattva said that there are relics left by the Buddha of our Buddhist sect here. So I came here, but I didn't expect that Donor Xiong misunderstood me and thought that I and others were here to rob..."

"Bah! You are such a shameless bald ass! You just said you wanted to steal the treasure, but you still want to attribute it to the Bodhisattva? If it is really for the Bodhisattva, my Xiong family will offer it to you with both hands!"

The head of the Xiong family scolded and yelled, interrupting the host Jin Guang's words directly: "This precious quilt was left to the family by my eldest son. When did it become the treasure of your Puhua Temple? Don't scare me with the Bodhisattva. Do you really think I was scared? My eldest son is also a Buddhist monk. He has obtained the relic and is about to cultivate the Arhat Golden Body and attain the Vasara Arhat fruit. You are just a mere Dharma image. How can you compare with my eldest son!"

Parent Xiong brought up all the issues concerning Guangdong Law Firm.

Host Jin Guang frowned and glanced at Guangyuan obscurely.

I was secretly angry.

However, on the surface, the old host Jin Guang frowned and said, "But the news I received is that someone stole the precious Buddha relic from the Jisai Kingdom."

Huizhi shook the long sword in his hand, and a sword flower appeared. He smiled disdainfully, "Where did you get this news? My senior brother Guangfa is just like you. He is also a high-level Buddhist cultivator, and his cultivation is even higher than you, an old monk. Do you think I will believe you, an old monk, or my senior brother?"

Then, he pointed the long sword in his hand at the old monk Jin Guang: "The man has his own reasons, and the woman has her own reasons. Who is right in the end will still be determined by whose fist is bigger, just like what you did just now."

Then, his figure flashed and he rushed towards the old monk Jin Guang.

The expression of the abbot Jin Guang changed. He did not even think of resisting and shouted directly to the other middle-aged monk next to him: "Retreat! Get out of the city quickly!"

But he understood that the current situation was already disadvantageous to him.

"Hahaha! Monk, if you have the ability, don't run away!"

The head of the Xiong family laughed loudly and stepped forward to stop the monk in the Purple Mansion Realm.

Upon seeing this, Host Jin Guang wanted to step forward to rescue him, but the next second, a sword light appeared in front of him and Huizhi blocked his way.

"I came here on the orders of the Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara of the South Sea. Don't make the mistake!"

Host Jin Guang shouted loudly.

The entire Yeming City heard his voice at this moment.

But Senior Brother Huizhi ignored it and kept moving forward.

Master Jin Guang wanted to fight back, but every time he was about to do so, he was held back by a force of energy. It was Guangyuan who was holding him back from behind.

Leaving him helpless.

Seeing that another disciple who came with him was about to die under the sword, Master Jin Guang could not help it. He put his hands together while dodging the sword light.

A ten-foot-tall shadow of a Dharma image appeared behind him.

"Praise to the Greatly Compassionate and Merciful Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves the suffering and the distressed!"

The magnificent Buddhist voice suddenly resounded throughout the city!

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