"Boundless Heavenly Venerable, please also tell Master the Dharma name of the field, so that Ziyang Guan will remember the great virtue in his heart." I stood up and bowed to the elderly monks in the field.The real purpose of my action is to ask him to tell the monastery he belongs to, so that we can prescribe the right medicine.

"Amitabha, the Lixing Temple of Mount Emei is quiet." The elderly monks in the field didn't say much, but the weight of these words was full. You must know that Mount Emei is the Taoist place of Samantabhadra, and the four Buddhist Bodhisattvas have attained the status of virtue. Generally speaking, the Manjusri Bodhisattva of Mount Wutai is the most respected, followed by Avalokitesvara of Mount Putuo, the Puxian Bodhisattva of Mount Emei ranks third, and the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva of Mount Jiuhua ranks last.Therefore, since the Ming Dynasty, there have been theories of Jin Wutai, Yin Putuo, Tong Emei, and Tie Jiuhua among the people.Since this monk Liaojing is a monk from Mount Emei, he naturally practices Mahayana Buddhism, so this person must be a strong enemy!

"I'll go down." When King Kong Pao heard that the other party was a monk from Mount Emei, he yelled and stood up.

"Come back to me." Murong Zhuifeng stretched out his hand and dragged back the Vajra Cannon.It was five o'clock in the afternoon, so she naturally knew that the Vajra Cannon had no purple energy.

"Fourth brother, are you still thinking about the past life?" Wen Xiaofeng teased.His so-called past life incident refers to the incident in which Huang Sufeng ran to Jiugong Mountain of Master Puxian to steal the bodiless spirit bamboo in order to grow Murong Zhuifeng's height, and was caught and sent back.At that time, Samantabhadra had not yet become a Buddha, and the ashram was Mount Jiugong instead of Mount Emei.

"If you can't beat the grandpa, can you still can't beat the grandson?" King Kong Pao snorted coldly.

"Use the red aura to fight?" I glanced at the Vajra Cannon angrily.This guy had red aura before, but after having Murong Zhuifeng's purple aura, he didn't work hard to refine his aura, so he is still red-haired during the daytime.

"The Samantabhadra Bodhisattva entered the Buddha from Taoism. He is proficient in the two teachings of Buddhism and Taoism. He is good at transforming myriad illusions with non-existence, and through a hundred kalpas with patience. In my previous life, I have fought against his disciples several times, and the number of defeats is more than the victory." Murong chased Feng said with a frown.In her previous life, Huang Sufeng faced the wall for her punishment, so she would naturally anger Puhui's disciples, and she has Fengxing Jue, so she is not afraid of being surrounded by him, so she almost hits when she hits.

"This person doesn't talk much, his aura is purple, and he is extremely calm. His cultivation must be extremely solid." Wen Xiaofeng nodded and added.

I nodded and didn't speak. The elderly monk in the field was indeed extraordinary in his practice. After waiting for a long time in the field, he didn't feel angry, and his expression was still downcast.He is a real Ziqi cultivation base, and he has a peaceful mind and deep cultivation base. For a master whose emotions are not easily influenced by the outside world, I can't think of who to send to the end for a while.

"Tian Ji's horse race, give him a round?" Wen Xiaofeng came up with an idea.

"The opponent has been prepared for a long time. This plan is not feasible. Let's take down five cities in one go." I said with a frown.Everyone knows the allusion of Tian Ji's horse racing mentioned by Wen Xiaofeng, that is, the bottom loses the top, the middle wins the bottom, and the top wins the top.However, this method does not apply to the current situation, because the opponent now has eleven purple qi masters, and even if we add the golden armored zombies from the Chenzhou faction on our side, it is only enough for nine games. Therefore, the purpose of agreeing on nine games is to prevent us from stealing opportunities.

"I'll fight him." Wen Xiaofeng twitched his nostrils, trying to get up.

"No, the Seventh Senior Brother should be the one to deal with the enemy." I made the final decision.Although Liao Jing's cultivation base only has purple spiritual energy, it is extremely stable. This kind of person must be good at slowly wearing down the enemy's spirit until the final spiritual energy is exhausted and the enemy admits defeat.And the reason why I sent the ram Yifeng to end the game is to rely on his domineering and brave fire-fighting skills to overcome his thickness with sharpness.The opponent is like an elephant with rough skin and thick flesh. It cannot be smashed down with a stick, but can only be pricked with a needle.

I turned my head and told Dameier what I thought, and Dameier nodded in agreement, bowed her head and explained a few words to Gongyang Yifeng's ear, and the latter swung the hem of his Taoist robe and jumped into the field.

"Amitabha."

"Fighting Fire into a Spear!"

Just after chanting the Jingfo, Gongyang Yifeng has already swayed his hands and conjured up a flaming spear that is more than one foot long. Without allowing the opponent to hesitate, he roared and sent the fire spear to attack the Jing Sanyang leader.

Jing was taken aback by Gongyang Yifeng's violent attack, she turned sideways to avoid the flame spear of Ram Yifeng, shook her head and shook the light blue Buddhist beads on her neck, using the magic power of Buddhism, waved the beads and strangled Ram Yifeng. The fire spear of the wind, and the more than ten Zhang fire spears of Gongyang Yifeng quickly disappeared under the strangle of the Buddha beads carrying the spiritual energy.

Gongyang Yifeng didn't hesitate when he saw that the fire spear was intercepted, and instead conceived another fire spear to stab Jing's right rib. one place.

As the saying goes, a person's character determines a person's destiny. Similarly, the character of a cultivator also determines the weapon he likes, just like I like swords, diamond guns and knives. It's just a black iron spear. After passing through the purple catastrophe, it abandoned the tangible thing and switched to the aura fire spear.This is not to say that he can only control the flames to conjure spears, he can also conjure the shapes of other weapons, but compared to other weapons, he prefers the domineering aura of spears sweeping thousands of miles and thousands of troops, so although the fire The spear was blocked by Jing's Buddhist beads, and he didn't transform into other weapons to change his attack posture. He just bowed left and right, turning the flame spear into two, holding one in each hand, sweeping left and right, and stabbing up and down.

Under the urging of the ram Yifeng's aura, the flame spear emitted intense heat. People from the two camps retreated one after another. Seeing this, I waved my own aura and set up an air wall in front of everyone to block the high temperature. , and an aura barrier was set up in the opponent's camp.Different from my Qi wall, the barrier set up by the opponent is a regular semicircle. Although it is not as tall as my Qi wall, it just protects the monks on the opposite side, and the person who made the shot is the one among the monks on the opposite side. A young lama monk exuding a strong purple aura.

This young lama monk made me suspicious before. This person is young and has the cultivation base of the peak of Ziqi. , even if a person with excellent comprehension and talent meets a famous teacher, it is impossible to reach the peak of Ziqi at this age. What is the origin of this person?

"Xiao Jiu, Lao Qi will lose." Murong Zhuifeng interrupted my thoughts.

"Senior Brother Seven has not shown his defeat." I looked at Murong Zhuifeng suspiciously.The ram Yifeng in the arena was full of true energy and high fighting spirit at the moment, and the phantom fire spear qi was pure in form and spirit, and he was fighting fiercely with the monk Liaojing who was waving Buddhist beads.

"Look at that tree." Murong Zhuifeng pointed to the trees on the north and south sides of the temple fighting field for me to watch.

Under the reminder of Murong Zhuifeng, I turned my head and looked, only to find that the green leaves on the trees in the temple that are closer to the fighting field have turned yellow under the high temperature of the fire spear that the ram leaned on the wind. roll.

"Is there something on Liao Jing's body that restrains fire?" I couldn't help but marvel in a low voice.The people on both sides could no longer feel the high temperature from the fire spears under the protection of the barrier between me and the lama monk, but the trees outside the barrier between the two inevitably suffered, which also shows that When Jing was fighting against the ram against the wind, she didn't completely block the high temperature from the fire spear.However, Liaojing is so close to Ram Yifeng, yet he has not been roasted by high temperature and has not used aura body protection. This shows that it is not his own aura that restrains Ram Yifeng Fire Spear, but the aura carried by him. of something.

"This man's five elements belong to the earth, and Yu Qige's five elements are not mutually exclusive. Does the problem lie in his string of beads?" Wen Xiaofeng sat between me and Murong Zhuifeng and heard our conversation.

"Although the color of the Buddha bead is weird, it has no aura in itself, and it doesn't look like something of the highest attribute." I shook my head and said.The string of Buddhist beads in Liao Jing's hand was light blue in color, which could be attributed to water, but it didn't have the slightest aura in itself.

"Headmaster Yu, the poor Taoist seems to have seen that thing before." At this moment, the voice of Taoist Huangmei came from behind.We Ziyang audience sat in the front row, Huang Mei and others sat behind us, and the junior disciples were at the end.

"Brother Huangmei, please clear up the confusion." I heard the words and turned my head to look back.

"Pindao is just familiar, and the string of beads back then was not from Mount Emei." Taoist Huangmei hesitated to speak.

"But it's okay to say." I urged.

"When Pindao was guarding the blessed place of Ziqi, he saw a Buddhist monk Wuchen wearing a similar Buddhist bead. At that time, my religion and the three religions had not yet had any enemies. According to him, the object was made of ice crystals in the North Sea. , you can understand your mind and see your nature, and restrain your demons." Taoist Huangmei said.

"Nine times out of ten it is this thing." Murong Zhuifeng interjected.

"Tianlong Temple is far away in Dali, how could the things of this temple fall into the hands of Mount Emei? What's more, this thing has no spiritual energy, and there is no way to distinguish the real from the fake." I frowned.

"If this thing has spiritual energy exposed, how can it escape my Ziyang Guanqi technique? How can you send Lao Qi to end?" Murong Zhuifeng looked solemn, "I always feel that Zen Master Minghui has already made arrangements."

"Even so, Seventh Brother may not lose." Wen Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly.

I shook my head and smiled wryly without saying a word. Monk Liao Jing practiced steadily and had a dignified aura. He was best at fighting attrition wars.And Gongyang Yifeng doesn't need to scream anymore, and naturally he won't feel tired. If these two people go on in such a stalemate, they will definitely not be able to tell the winner within a day and a half. It seems that this protracted battle will last until the year of the monkey. .....

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