Fu Canglu

Chapter 362

The loud noise outside the Darong Temple alarmed the little monk.

The young monks with mops and rags rushed out, and the plaque outside the Darong Temple trembled, shaking off a layer of dust.

dusty.

The huge bodhisattva image outside the temple has not been completely eliminated.

The Baozhu Bodhisattva with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes slowly retracted the superimposed palms, and the palms fell on the abdomen, making a heart-reversing gesture.

The expressionless Tantu Bodhisattva turned his face slightly, staring at the Orb Bodhisattva, the two lotus arms that grew out of his armpits slowly retracted, blending back into the huge body of the Bodhisattva, and then his head sank slowly.

The two bodhisattvas are transformed into one.

There is a huge pit in front of the Darong Temple.

A man in a black robe is lying in the center of the pit.

dusty.

Yi Xiaoan jumped down.

His Highness's black robe was torn, and the corners of the robe were shattered by the aftermath of Tantu Bodhisattva's last punch, leaving a few long strips of cloth hanging on his body, revealing his soft armor.

Quite embarrassing.

Yi Xiao's eyes were a little distracted, and there was thunder and thunder in his ears, and the whole world was dark.

He saw the woman in the plain robe jump down, squatted down, and waved a hand in front of him.

The golden color of the lotus and the black and white colors of the dragon and snake have long since faded.

A slight pain flashed in the dark pupils.

Yi Xiao snorted, blood spilled from the corner of her lips, and she finally came to her senses.

He bared his teeth, feeling that his little King Kong physique was almost torn apart by the last punch, and his blood was blown against the flow.

The lotus flower was directly crushed by the general trend to the domain.

With the last punch, Qinglian collapsed, the dragon and snake cried out in grief, and the two celestial beings couldn't hold back, and they directly forcibly punched the little highness out of the permanent state of the celestial being.

The real one force breaks all methods.

The Dharma image of the Orb Bodhisattva on the top of the blue stone finally disappeared, and he walked forward slowly, his Buddhist robe fluttering with his steps, and came to Yi Xiao.

The young supervisor said sincerely, "This punch has already been used. If he were to face that invincible Taoist in the South China Sea at Zhongwei Peak, his method would be stronger than this punch."

His Highness smiled wryly, and did not pull Yi Xiaoan's hand, but supported the ground with both hands with some difficulty, sensing the slight flow of Qi and blood, from blockage to unobstructed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After the qi mechanism is unobstructed, the vajra body begins to continuously supply qi and blood.

Yi Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and signaled to Yi Xiaoan that she was fine, stood up slowly, and patted off the dust on her body.

He looked at the green-robed monk, the blue stone raised a palm in front of his chest, and the green sandalwood Buddha beads were connected by Yuanli, slowly floating and rotating in front of his chest.

The qi and blood in the body are extremely stable, and there has never been a trace of disorder.

It is worthy of the title of "Chinese Bodhisattva".

After his two celestial phases have been promoted to rank nine, their combat power is already enough to overwhelm a top rank nine like Ren Pingsheng.

Yi Xiao sighed helplessly: "If you don't have the physique of a great King Kong, I still have many methods. There is no need to be so straightforward. One move like today will determine the outcome. In a real fight, it will take a lot of hard work, so the chances of winning will be greater .”

Qingshi said with a smile: "There are many methods and mysteries in this world, but the Dao is extremely simple, and if you practice it to the extreme, you can break all the laws of the heavens, that's the reason."

"Xuanxuanxuan, Miaomiaomiao." Yi Xiao smiled and patted off the dust on her body. The robe was almost torn, so she simply tore it off, revealing the soft armor close to her body. The cool black armor set off her slender and straight figure posture.

"Speaking so much truth, I don't know how to keep a hand." The little highness stroked his long black hair, and said with a smile: "This punch is so powerful, I almost got beaten."

Yi Xiaoan stared at Qingshi, and said angrily: "Every day you say Buddhism is merciful, what if you hurt my brother?"

The young Master of the Prison was very aggrieved and pursed his mouth, and muttered, "You think I won easily?"

Qingshi slowly stretched out his arm, and spread out his palm. The palm of that hand was golden, like gilt gold, but the golden touch had been completely destroyed in the palm.

"Here, look." Qingshi clenched his somewhat numb fists: "I can't even hold the King Kong's physique for three seconds. If I don't make that punch, this lotus can level the Darong Temple."

Yi Xiaoan blinked, but still said angrily: "That won't work either. The Darong Temple can be rebuilt if it is gone. What if my brother is gone?"

Qingshi was dumbfounded, what is the point of this?

The layman said angrily: "Besides, you are a majestic 'Bodhisattva', and you have to use two statues of Bodhisattvas in a fight. It would be embarrassing to win."

Qingshi couldn't help but smile: "Don't underestimate your brother, these are two celestial appearances, an unprecedented posture against the sky, in this world, the number of people in the world who are qualified to fight him at the ninth-rank level is no more than the number of hands."

After saying this sentence, Qingshi looked at Yi Xiao meaningfully, and said solemnly: "If you want to fight, I will fight with you. But you and I know some things, so I will explain it clearly here. I know that you are just looking for It is a target that can firmly suppress your 'Lotus' ultimate move, so I will let you attack, do not hide or dodge, and I will not start to suppress until your last lotus flower takes shape."

His Highness hummed lightly.

"That's the way to blend Yuanli and Soul." Qingshi stared at Yi Xiao's eyes and said seriously: "These two kinds of power conflict with each other, and no one has ever said that it can be used like this."

His Highness stroked his hair and said with a smile: "No one ever said it couldn't be used like this."

Qingshi squinted his eyes and asked: "If I don't make a move in the end, how big can the lotus embryo grow?"

Yi Xiao shook his head and said, "This is the first time I've used this trick since I came out of Holy Island. I haven't found a suitable person, and I don't have a chance to use it in actual combat."

Qingshi nodded, "Indeed, no one will let you hide that lotus flower in your sleeve and keep gathering momentum until the lotus embryo takes shape."

He paused, and said with lingering fear: "It's just that such an ultimate move is too powerful."

His Highness lowered his eyebrows and said, "Killing someone kills oneself."

Luoyang Purple Bamboo Forest threw the lotus flower, which blasted Xuanwu to the point of dripping with blood, causing the space to collapse.

The fluctuations he received were not too big, and he was still in a coma for a day.

Now the power of this lotus is much stronger than before. If it really takes shape, it will undoubtedly destroy the world when it is thrown out, but I am also within the envelope of the lotus.

This is a desperate means to burn jade and stone together.

The little novice monks squatted in a circle, looking at the huge hole made by the supervisor.

look at each other.

How much strength does it have to make such a big hole?

The little martial uncle squatted in front of the master's stele, babbling resentfully all by himself.

It seems to be distressed by the loss of the courtyard.

It's just that these little bald heads don't quite understand. Before he left, His Highness had already said that the loss of Darong Temple would be made up by Lanling City.

So whether it is the plaque that was shaken off outside the temple, the big hole that was smashed by the little master, or the banyan tree that was shaken inside the temple, you don't need to use the money from the courtyard.

What can the courtyard have to lose?
(End of this chapter)