Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 401
In the depths of the mountain depression, Lu Dongbin staggered back, his face was a little ugly!He didn't expect the old monk in front of him to be so strong, and he was kicked on the iron plate.

It was Hui An's first battle with someone heartily after reincarnation. The other party was a little weaker than him, but the strength of both sides was on par. However, in this way, he still had some upper hand after all.

After repelling Lu Dongbin, he raised his head and stared at the bright moon with an unfathomable face, "Several years have passed by at the flick of a finger! But it seems that Daoist has not improved much in the past few years!"

Lu Dongbin's sword eyebrows twitched suddenly, "Very good! Today is just a chance to see the master's supreme Zen skills again!"

Hui An laughed and said, "It's easy to talk about! White clouds come and go, and the bright moon has no past or present!"

In the distance, Ren Qinglian sneered while listening to the conversation between the two of them. Lu Dongbin was obviously pretending to be coercive and was abused, while Hui An was acting obediently at the same time. These two people, one is a Taoist rookie, the other is a Buddhist eminent monk, But in his eyes, at this moment, they seem to be two clowns!
Lu Dongbin tried his best to calm himself down, with his clothes fluttering in the wind, he pretended to be chic and let out a long laugh: "The master's poems are upright, but people are not bright enough!" While talking and laughing, he stepped on the sky and walked forward slowly.

This footwork is the true teaching of Renjiao, vigorous and steady, majestic and majestic.Ren Qinglian was watching from a distance, and she also felt nervous. Suddenly, it seemed that every step that Lu Dongbin took was like a giant spirit landing, occupying the best position.

However, Hui An's eyes were slightly closed, and his palms were slowly folded together, "Namo Amitabha!" As soon as the Buddha's name fell, he seemed to be covered with a layer of faint moonlight, his eyes were full of divine light, and he did not fight Lu Dongbin. But the miraculous footwork of the subduing soldier turned a blind eye.

But in Ren Qinglian's eyes, the old monk seemed to have turned into a ten thousand-ren high mountain, and she was horrified: "This Hui An's Taoism seems to have improved a lot!" This body is the awakened memory, and its cultivation is mediocre. At this moment, I want to go up and fight with these two people, "Stop fighting for martial arts, Buddhism and Taoism compete, and there are martial arts mysteries everywhere..."

Thinking here, Lu Dongbin suddenly shouted: "Master, pay attention!" After saying that, his body shot out with lightning, and he slapped it in the air.

Ren Qinglian's eyes lit up, the Sword Immortal can be said to be the closest monk to a warrior, in addition to mastering the powerful sword control technique, his fist and kick skills in close combat are also not weak.

The palm is magnificent, the shadow of the palm flutters and changes rapidly in the air, and the bulging sleeves bring gusts of wind.Lu Dongbin knew that the old monk in front of him had an extraordinary background, and he was hiding extremely deeply. When he made a move, he was the master of Taoism.

Immediately there was a frightening evil spirit in the mountain depression, but Hui An let out a low "Duh!", stretched out his right index finger, and poked it straight. It seems like the point is breaking the world.

In his previous life, Hui An had gone down the mountain to help King Wu defeat Zhou, and he was obviously not the kind of monk who was single-minded in reciting scriptures and comprehending Buddhism. This finger was very mysterious, but Lu Dongbin's thousands of palms could not hide this straight finger.

Lu Dongbin's jaunty figure in the air suddenly blurred for a while and then disappeared. Han Yu and the others who were on the sidelines only felt a blur in front of them. When they saw the Taoist again, the other party was already standing behind Hui An like a rock , coldly said: "The Bodhi One-Finger Zen in Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea? Who is your Excellency!"

There was a faint ray of Buddha's light wandering on Hui An's face, and the precious appearance was solemn, "Bodhi's finger points directly at people's hearts, why don't real people become Buddhas by nature?"

Lu Dongbin looked up to the sky and smiled, "Buddha is the Tao, and Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea is just a remnant of my Taoism. Your Excellency still wants to save the poor, wishful thinking, look at the sword!" The laughter continued, and a strange figure appeared in Hui At a height of more than ten feet above Antou, the sleeves of his robe swung swiftly, and the Immortal Sword was unsheathed in an instant behind his back, "Heavenly escape swordsmanship! Go..."

For a moment, countless sword discs swirled in the void, forming a huge vortex. Following the guidance of Lu Dongbin's sword formula, they suddenly shot backwards, and the ear-piercing whistling sound pierced the sky.With so many sword lights covering almost every inch of the nearby space within the scope of the sword force, it looks very frightening.

It was also the first time for Ren Qinglian to see the full version of the Heavenly Dungeon Sword Art. Compared with the simple Heavenly Dungeon Sword Intent he used before, the scene is more grand, the momentum is more terrifying, and the moves are more dexterous.

"Sword control skills are indeed unique, but if a warrior's sword control skills have been cultivated to the extreme, it may not be worse than these sword masters' control skills!" The sword fairy has cultivated his soul into the sword gall of the flying sword. Or the heart of the sword, in the final analysis, is still the use of the power of the soul, but the warrior is different. The sword is controlled by Qi and the sword. From the beginning to the end, the sword is just the blade of the warrior. Therefore, the sword of the warrior can be Everything in the world, warriors whose swords are destroyed, can still make powerful sword moves, but sword immortals can't do this. Their swords are their souls, which are what they cultivate with each other.

Hui An didn't dare to be careless, so he sacrificed two Buddhist beads, wrapped them around his body, took a deep look at the sword fairy in the void, and said with a smile: "Try Xiang Xingyue, the divine light shoots at the nether world, the real person's sky escape swordsmanship really It's a well-deserved reputation, but it's a pity..." As he spoke, his figure gradually faded away and disappeared.

Lu Dongbin almost vomited blood. The big move he had been planning for a long time seemed to be hit with a fist, which made him extremely depressed. He suffered a serious "internal injury", and couldn't help cursing: "This damn old man Bald ass!"

Near the South China Sea, Hui An couldn't help but sneezed just as he put away the two Buddhist beads.During the battle with Lu Dongbin just now, he completely calmed down in the second half, knowing that it would be of no benefit to him to beat the opponent, so he left a relic avatar to accompany the opponent to continue playing, the real body had already left in advance went.

Lu Dongbin sang the excerpt directed and acted by himself for a long time, but he was ridiculed by the other party near the end. One can imagine his mood.The recovery of Ren Qinglian's strength and the fusion of the clone's blood made Jiuyou Xuantong also begin to awaken, but with his current state, he also didn't notice Hui An's early departure. Seeing Lu Dongbin's expression at this time, he felt aggrieved for him Panic.

However, for the officers and soldiers present, this battle of gods was an eye-opener for them. When they saw Lu Dongbin retracting his flying sword, they all surrounded him in awe, exaggerating what they said.

Lu Dongbin breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of what he was going to do next, he responded with a smile to everyone's flattery, and when someone asked him to help with fortune-telling, he would do the calculation in a serious manner.

But from the beginning to the end, Han Yu kept a cold face.As for Han Xiangzi, he also looked indifferent.

Lu Dongbin knew that this was a misunderstanding caused by the vixen's affairs. If he had known this, he should not have revealed the identity of the vixen. Thinking of this, he proposed to help remove the python at night.

Han Yu's face looked better this time. The giant python was in this mountain. After seeing Lu Dongbin's methods, the group relaxed their hearts and followed to find the location of the python.

Half an hour later, looking at the python corpse in Snake Valley, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

The official behind Han Yu flattered in a low voice: "Your Excellency is so blessed, there is actually another immortal who secretly helped, and got rid of this giant python a long time ago!"

Ren Qinglian looked at Lu Dongbin with a weird face, and when she saw this person, her face twitched, and even a look of anger flashed in her eyes.

Others couldn't tell, but the two of them could feel a stream of pure Buddhist energy from the boa constrictor's corpse. Even Ren Qinglian could be sure that the boa constrictor was killed by Fa Hai.

"Damn, hate, are these bald donkeys deliberately trying to tear things apart..." Lu Dongbin was furious, thinking that Hui An and the two of them had premeditated, and cut off the giant python before he made a move.

Ren Qinglian knew that Lu Dongbin was disgusted today. Thinking of the pills Zhong Liquan had given her over the years, she thought to herself: "The Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave were born in Yingjie, and they have Taoist luck. Why don't I use this identity to take care of myself?" Make a plan!" Thinking of this, he stepped forward and said: "Uncle, my nephew remembers that there are still fierce crocodiles raging between the mountains and seas, why don't you ask this Taoist priest to help drive them into the sea, so as to benefit the people and facilitate the mountain People go out!"

Han Yu's eyes lit up, "Xiang'er has grown up!" Then he asked Lu Dongbin solemnly.

Lu Dongbin was eager to have the opportunity to perform in front of the Han family uncle and nephew, so naturally he agreed.In the next few days, the crocodile was successfully cast or killed or expelled.

Han Yu was so overjoyed that he even wrote an article "Worship of the Crocodile", which was spread all over the world.

Lu Dongbin played by ear and made a request to lead Han Xiangzi to practice Taoism.

Han Yu insisted on not allowing this.

Lu Dongbin cursed the rotten Confucianism secretly, and retorted: "Even the Confucian sages once said, 'People have no long-term concerns, but they must have near-term worries. Uncommon, if you cultivate the Tao, you will become immortal in the future and it will be as easy as pie..."

Han Yu snorted and said, "I heard that the real person has passed the imperial examination in the past, and he has received the emperor's favor. Why do you say such bastard words today? I don't care about what you said today, so hurry up!"

Lu Dongbin shook his head: "If my lord is willing to let Han Xiangzi cultivate with me, Xiaodao will go; if he refuses to follow me, Xiaodao will never go out."

Hearing this, Han Yu yelled at his subordinates angrily: "Fork him out, and if anyone lets him in again, we will fight forty!"

Even if Lu Dongbin used a fixed body technique, the group of people pushed and pulled him, but they didn't want to move a step.

Han Yu was very angry, he didn't expect that the Taoist priest would not leave. Amidst the commotion, suddenly a servant girl came in to report that Master Xiang had run away from home.

(End of this chapter)