Jian Sui Daye

"Please."

Huilun's voice was crisp and crisp.Every word is sonorous.At this time, Huilun's body was as tall and straight as a pine.Stand with one hand in front of your chest.The face of Baoxiang is solemn.The long and narrow eyes were shining brightly.He exuded an aura that made people dare not look directly at him.Just like a vajra with angry eyes.Awe-inspiring should not be taken lightly.

Huilun didn't make a move.Happy also stood still.The feet are uneven.Hang your hands by your side in the most relaxed position.There was a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.His deep eyes quietly stared at Huilun who was opposite him.There is not a trace of waves in the eyes.Even the surging and boundless murderous aura on his body before disappeared invisible.He looked very casual and calm.

Happy seems defenseless at first glance.There are flaws all over.However Huilun would not really think so.He could faintly feel the surge of zhenqi in the happy meridians.Also know that happy limbs seem to relax.In fact, it is placed in a most favorable shot.Where the shot is fastest.

Masters compete.Life and death are often only a thin line between victory and defeat.That's why Gao Xing and Hui Lun didn't make the first move.Just quietly examine the opponent.Look for his flaws.Look for that one-shot opportunity.

A few days ago, I was happy to fight outside the city of Luoyang with Liu Zhong, the elder of the Moon Worship Sect.The process involved more than an hour.However, what really decides the outcome is only the moment of physical contact between the two.

The huge movement here has already alarmed the monks and pilgrims in the temple.So it's just a short time.Hundreds of people gathered in the square in front of the Daxiong Hall of Linggui Temple.There are monks and people.Everyone looked at Gao Xing and Hui Lun who were confronting each other in amazement.There were many discussions in the mouth.

"What's the matter. Master Hui seems to want to fight someone."

"It should be like this. Look at half of the good house collapsed. It's no wonder Master Hui got angry."

"What a handsome young man. If you only look at the face, it may be difficult to distinguish between men and women."

"Who is that man in white? He is so bold. He is causing trouble in this quiet place of Buddhism. It is rumored that Master Hui is not only profound in Buddhism, but also has superb martial arts. If the boy in white wants to fight with him, he is not like a fly shaking a tree. He is overconfident." what?"

"Hey, brother. You are from a foreign country. You don't even know the famous little prince."

"Little lord."

"The son of the regent. Isn't it the little prince. The young prince is a hero. He showed his glory in Bingzhou. He defeated Zhou Emperor Yu Wenyong's hundreds of thousands of troops. He killed countless famous generals of the state of Zhou. Even Yu Wenyong died indirectly in the little prince. hands. Haven’t you heard of such an important matter.”

"The prince and the young prince are ordinary heroes. They are not only generous and kind. They love the people like sons. They are also accustomed to fighting. They are brave and fearless. With their father and son here, neither Zhou nor Chen can even step into our Daqi territory." .”

"Yes. Yes. Thanks to the prince's being here in Huaizhou. Not only do foreign enemies dare not commit light crimes, but our life is much richer than before. We no longer have to endure the oppression of evil gentry and corrupt officials."

"What is the reason? The little prince actually confronted Master Hui again. No matter what, the little prince must not be hurt by Master Hui."

"What nonsense. The little prince can fight in and out among hundreds of thousands of Zhou troops. He is more powerful than Zhao Zilong in the Three Kingdoms period. Taking the head of an enemy general from a million troops is as easy as picking something. How can Grand Master Hui be able to do that?" match."

"Master Hui may not necessarily lose. I was lucky enough to see Grand Master Hui make a move. He can subdue more than a dozen notorious villains in the Jianghu with only one hand. It doesn't seem to be effortless."

"Even if Grandmaster Hui is good at martial arts, he will definitely not be a match for the little prince."

"What you said is too absolute."

"What. Do you want the hero of our Great Qi Kingdom to lose to a monk? This is Huaizhou. This is Xuyi. Even though Monk Huilun often helps neighbors and the weak. But it's just a small favor. If it wasn't for the Prince Regent and his son. I'm afraid Huaizhou has been surnamed Chen long ago."

"Is this the famous chariot general happy? He is as handsome as the rumors say. He has an extraordinary bearing." The crowd was at the back.A young man in a blue Confucian shirt had a slight smile on his lips.muttered to himself.

The boy is not tall.However, the appearance is handsome.The demeanor is chic and calm.Although his face is still a little childish.She looked about fourteen or five years old.But a pair of lacquer-like pupils shone with sophistication and wisdom that did not match his age.

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"What a suave and coquettish young man. He dared to compete with the abbot. He is really brave."

"What a guts. Obviously stupid. Bring shame on yourself. Suicide."

"Senior brother is right. This kid in white is so rampant. He dares to behave wildly in my Buddhist sect. He should be severely taught by the abbot."

"Shut up. The monks have always been compassionate. Everything is not in the mind. How can you be so competitive."

It was a middle-aged monk who spoke.The skin is rosy.The momentum is heavy.Obviously in good health.Especially a pair of eyes.Deep as the sea, full of vicissitudes.The light flickers between opening and closing.It's chilling.All the discussing monks kept their mouths tightly shut.A look of apprehension and panic.

The voice of the middle-aged monk was not very loud.Nor harsh.However, all the monks fell silent for a moment.All of them were ashamed.Put your hands together.Proclaim the Buddha's name.Piously repent of your mistakes to the Buddha.

If you are happy to see the face of this monk.You will definitely exclaim: "Zhixuan."

This middle-aged monk is Zhixuan.That once talked about it in front of Yu Wenyong, Emperor Wu of Zhou.An eminent monk who repeatedly refuted Taoism and Confucianism in the theory of religion.Zhixuan's Dharma is as high as it is high.However, he still couldn't resist Yu Wenyong's tough methods.

For the discussion of the people around.Glad to ignore it.Never bothered to care about it.Huilun is not Lu Daxiong.A role that he can knead as he pleases.The latter's broad and magnificent momentum is enough to rival him.There is no room for pleasure and carelessness.

If you compare happiness to a handle that is invincible.A murderous sword.Then Huilun is extremely hard.Thick and towering mountains.

This moment.In the bitter cold wind.The two stood silently.Let the cold wind mess up your clothes, beard and hair.The body remained motionless.Like two sculptures.There is only each other in the eyes.

[-]%.Sixty percent.Seventy percent...ninety percent...

Huilun's eyes became brighter and brighter.However, his heart was like a stormy sea.He almost exuded his aura completely.However, from the beginning to the present.Happy to stand up like that.Never deliberately confronted.However, Huilun's aura that could knock an ordinary person unconscious didn't seem to affect him at all.

The surrounding discussions had ceased at some point.Although everyone was wondering why Gao Xing and Hui Lun were still motionless.However, they also sensed something unusual from the frozen and oppressive atmosphere.They couldn't help but shut up.Nervously and eagerly watching Huilun and happy.

"Rong'er, will Xing'er be okay? Grand Master Hui is an eminent monk. He has a compassionate heart. Since the villain is going to die, if not, this conflict will be resolved. It will prevent the two sides from fighting and hurting."

Mrs. Zheng was standing more than twenty meters away.Watching happily with concern.Both hands can't help holding Zhang Rong's little hand tightly.said in a low voice.

"Mother. Husband treats a beggar very leniently. Naturally, he won't embarrass Grand Master Hui too much. He has his own reasons for doing so. Besides, according to Husband's current martial arts, there are few enemies in the world. Even if it is not Huilun's." Opponents. But there is absolutely no danger."

Zhang Rong smiled and comforted Zheng Shi.But deep in my heart, I was also a little worried.More doubts.

Although Gao Xing and Hui Lun had no killing intent on them.But both of them are first-class masters.To decide the outcome.The danger in it is far greater than the rivalry between those with low martial arts.What made Zhang Rong puzzled was.Glad that today's performance is a bit abnormal.in her memory.Gao Xing is not a person who fights with righteousness.But today, he was fighting Huilun in full view of the crowd.What is the matter.

Zhang Lihua and Wu Shun stayed quietly beside Zheng.Two pairs of beautiful eyes fell firmly on Gao Xing.In addition to containing tenderness of affection.There is still a little worry.A trace of pride.

"Amitabha.."

finally.Huilun operated "King Kong Magic" to the extreme.Glaring and staring.He shouted word by word.It's like thunderstorms in winter.With Huilun's deafening shout.The aura on his body was like climbing a ladder.In an instant, it rose to the fixed point.An extremely appalling situation.

The sudden depressing momentum and shouting made the nearest dozen or so people dizzy.His legs bent and he almost fell to his knees.Many people even exclaimed.The scene suddenly became a little chaotic.Fortunately, Huilun's momentum is mainly aimed at happiness.Those who watched the battle did not suffer any substantial harm.It's just that there is some tightness in the chest and a rest for a day and a half will be fine.However, this sudden change also shocked everyone.When he looked at Huilun's kindly face, there was more fear in his eyes.

Gao Xing's pupils contracted violently.Two sharp rays of light suddenly shot out from both eyes.Then he slashed forward like a sharp sword.

"Hiss..."

There seemed to be a rumbling sound in the air.Just for a split second.The majestic aura on Huilun's body suddenly disappeared.The frozen space regained its freedom.And the feeling of depression in everyone's heart also dissipated in an instant.

"uh-huh."

Huilun let out a very low muffled hum from his throat.The veins in the corners of his eyes throbbed violently a few times.His face turned even paler.However, these changes are extremely subtle.Apart from Gao Xing and Hui Lun, only Zhi Xuan could see clearly.Even Zhang Rong and his daughters failed to find out.

"Master Gao really deserves his reputation. The poor monk admires him." About three breaths of effort.Huilun spoke first.His voice regained its neutrality.And the signature smile appeared on the fat face again.Kind face.It's just that there is a trace of sadness in the depths of his eyes.A touch of loss.

"Accept." Gao Xing breathed a sigh of relief.The true energy in the body slowly dormant.There was a faint trace of fatigue in my heart.

"Young Master Gao. I haven't seen you for a few years. You are more handsome than before. But I don't know if you still recognize this old monk." At this moment.Zhixuan walked up slowly with a smile.The vicissitudes of life and deep eyes stared straight at Gao Xing.It seems to want to penetrate his heart.

Happy to turn around.With a hearty smile, he said, "It turned out to be Master Zhixuan. It has been three years since Chang'an left. The master has been doing well recently."