Jiayou's Fun

There was deathly silence at the top of Qionghua Mountain.

Many Buddhist cultivators in Dajue Temple clasped their hands together and remained silent.

The many Taoist immortals who were watching the excitement from a distance all shut up.

Monk Zhencan doesn't mention his backing, so this is just a competition and conflict between two Buddhist juniors. But as soon as he opened his mouth, he directly mentioned the word master, which was like a prince in the secular world, directly showing the gold medal representing the emperor's authority!

The Buddha of Precious Light and Merit.

When he has compassion in his heart, he is a 'meritful Buddha', a Buddha with kind eyebrows and kind eyes who protects all living beings.

His other title is ‘Precious Light Weide Buddha’.

When he greatly arouses the anger of King Ming, he is the ‘Mighty Buddha’, a ferocious Buddha who kills millions of miles with angry eyes.

One of the thirteen Buddha Lords in Buddhism, the top power of Liangyitian who presides over all affairs of Buddhism during this thousand-year rotation. As his true disciple of the Buddha Lineage, the True Silkworm Monk directly carried out the giant Buddha. All the true immortals from far and near, whether it was Taoism or Buddhism, no matter how high their cultivation level, tightly shut their mouths.

Only Lu Qian smiled and looked at the real silkworm monk.

Then, he walked up to Monk Zhensi and slapped Monk Zhensi on the face.

With Monk Zhencan's cultivation, Lu Qian's slap was not very fast and not very powerful. He could completely dodge it... but Monk Zhencan stared at Lu Qian in shock, and let the slap hit him firmly. face.

The real silkworm monk tilted his head, and the left side of his face quickly turned red, with an extremely clear slap mark rising half an inch high. The slap mark soon became red and shiny, and traces of congestion could be seen surging under the swollen skin.

The lineage of Baoguang Merit Buddha is better at supernatural powers and spells, and does not pay much attention to the cultivation of the 'body'.

Therefore, this slap was not very powerful, but it caused the real silkworm monk to be seriously injured!

The real silkworm monk was stunned.

Monk Longyin and Monk Huanyang were all dumbfounded.

Lu Qian also looked at the real silkworm monk blankly. After a while, he asked him: Why don't you dodge?

The real silkworm monk opened his mouth and remained silent for a long time. He has lived for 800 years and can be regarded as the thirty-sixth generation ancestor of Lu Qian. The smoke ring is actually a little red - there are all the Buddhas in the Liangyi Heaven. He is the real silkworm monk. After eight hundred years of cultivation, how could anyone dare to slap him?

There was no such concept in his mind.

Lu Qian slapped him across the face, and he didn't even have the slightest idea to dodge!

Of course, he is said to be extremely talented and possesses monstrous qualifications. He once defeated more than a hundred of his fellow disciples in a fight...but that was a fight between fellow disciples, not a life-and-death battle!

how dare you?

The real silkworm monk was trembling violently, and there was a hint of vibrato in his words.

This is your fault. Lu Qian frowned and looked at Zhensi Monk seriously: Even ordinary wild cats and dogs, if they see pedestrians picking up bricks and pretending to beat them, these cats and dogs will Instinctively dodge and run away!”

As the true successor of the Lord Buddha, you, the true silkworm monk, saw me slapping you, and you didn't even try to hide! Lu Qian's voice gradually became louder: Zhencan, how despicable are your actions? Do you want to touch me? Porcelain, why do you need to use such despicable means?

Lu Qian shouted sternly: You act so unscrupulously, so arrogantly and domineeringly, without any bottom line, and you do dirty things... You, you, how dare you say that you are a Buddhist disciple?

The real silkworm was dumbfounded.

Monk Longyin and Monk Huanyang were a bit messy in the wind.

Buddhist disciples are indeed good at sophistry. They can use their impeccable tongues to speak like lotus flowers, and use all kinds of fallacies, evil theories, and unorthodox truths to make you worthless. Standing on the peak of morality, generals will You call him a treacherous evil heretic!

but……

When a Buddhist cultivator encounters a 'rogue' who doesn't want to reason with you!

When they were able to dance their little tongues like flowers, they encountered dazzling swords and guns!

When they regarded themselves as invincible moral weapons, they encountered naked and brutal methods of violence!

'Snapped'!

Lu Qian slapped Monk Zhencan on the right cheek again.

Lu Qian's current cultivation level and his control over physical power can be described as subtle. The strength of his palm is almost exactly the same as the strength of the palm just now. Even if there is a slight difference, it is probably the strength of a grain of dust. Weight difference?

Therefore, the right side of the monk's face was also swollen by half an inch, which was exactly the same height as the left side of his face. The color was exactly the same without any difference.

Lu Qian's voice resounded thousands of miles away: Sure enough, Zhensi, how shameless are you, trying to get into trouble again! With your identity and your cultivation, you actually deliberately received Buddha's slap in the face, and you also wanted to use this to frame Buddha and me!

The index finger of Lu Qian's right hand almost touched the nose of the real silkworm monk: As the true successor of the Baoguang Merit Buddha, how can you be so shameless? You... with your identity, you were slapped twice in a row just for the sake of conspiracy. Taking away my Qionghua Mountain inheritance...what about you?

Lu Qian exclaimed in a hiss: It's just a little extraneous possessions, a little cultivation qualifications, to put it more vulgarly, just a little bit of insignificant gold, silver and copper, nothing more... Even the scholars with some integrity in the world would disdain it. Gu’s stuff... God, are these foreign objects worthy of your majestic Lord Buddha’s true teachings, using such means to intimidate, torture, and force me to hand over my inheritance?”

The real silkworm monk was in a mess.

This is wrong, what happened today is very wrong, and it is completely inconsistent with his prior planning!

In his imagination, and those behind him, they could account for the death of Yin Xiu, the attack on Xueya Monk, the cause and effect of Su Xin, Su Yu and others, and Lu Qian, as well as what happened to Monk Xue Ya ... All of this turned into a huge crime and was forcibly pinned on Lu Qian's head.

As long as the charges are confirmed, he can use his identity as a real silkworm monk to crush Lu Qian and force him to hand over the Qionghua Mountain Dojo!

As long as they occupy Qionghua Mountain, Monk Condor can obtain enough resources to help Monk Xueya recast his dharma body and Tao foundation. He can even use the rarest resources of Liangyi Heaven to cast the dharma for Monk Condor before he was even more prosperous. Body, Taoji!

However, Lu Qian's response was so, so...

The real silkworm monk hissed: Fa Hai, how dare you...

Lu Qian suddenly took a step forward. He came in front of the Zhencan monk, and their bodies were almost touching each other.

Lu Qian is now about two feet tall. Monk Zhencan specializes in Buddhism from the lineage of Baoguang Merit Buddha. He emphasizes the Dharma but not the body, so his stature is only about seven feet eight inches. Well, from a distance, it looks like a cute and cute golden monkey squatting in front of an eight-foot tall man.

The two people's bodies were close to each other. Zhencan Monk frowned and was about to take a few steps back.

Suddenly strong winds surged around, and white mist rose.

The ways of wind and water were released, and the thick white mist, swept by the strong wind, quickly covered an area of ​​a hundred acres in radius. Moreover, this white mist contains the mystery of the prison-suppressing power, which blocks the eyes of many true immortals and interferes with their spiritual prying eyes.

With Lu Qian's cultivation level, such interference would only last for a moment.

The great masters of Taoism and Buddhism who had been cut off from sight and spiritual thoughts, with a little effort, were able to see through the white mist, penetrate the interference, and once again see everything clearly on the top of Qionghua Mountain. leak.

But at this moment, Lu Qian screamed loudly and flew back more than a hundred feet away. The monk's clothes on his body were covered with dripping blood. Seven or eight diamond swords, demon-slaying swords, lotus swords and other Buddhist instruments were deeply wounded. It pierced his body and penetrated his body.

With a loud bang, Lu Qian hit the ground on the top of the mountain hard. He opened his mouth, and a stream of light golden blood spurted out like a fountain. The chi yo yo spurt was more than 300 feet high!

Just like Monk Xue Ying and others who are being tortured at the gate of the mountain, they are true immortals. As long as there is the spirit of the immortal spirit, the plasma in the body can be continuously replenished!

As a result, the energy of immortal spirits surged from all directions. Lu Qian's body was like a giant whirlpool, constantly swallowing the energy of immortal spirits that surged like the Yangtze River. Blood spurted out from his mouth, and pale golden plasma was sprayed out. It fell with a crash, and soon spread across hundreds of acres on the ground. The blood was half a foot deep on the ground, which looked horrifying.

I, I, I...

The real silkworm monk was stunned.

He wanted to say that he had done nothing.

Why did Lu Qian suddenly fly backwards? Why is he vomiting blood? Where did the seven or eight ferocious Buddhist magic weapons that penetrated his body come from?

Even the real silkworm monk complained in his heart - these Buddhist instruments are made of extremely poor materials, and they are not even real immortal weapons. I wonder which poor beggar carries so many rags on his body?

wrong……

The Buddhist cultivators of the Zhenyu lineage attach great importance to the forging of the golden body. The strength of their golden body can also be ranked among the top among the many sects of Buddhism.

With Lu Qian's true immortal level cultivation, even if he was only a true immortal at the first level... how could these extremely crude and ordinary magic weapons harm his body?

These rags shouldn't even be able to scratch his oily skin, right?

But... look at Lu Qian, who is lying on the ground and his mouth is like a fountain. The Zhensi Monk's usual wisdom, usual sagacity, usual calmness, calmness, and all his mental state have all collapsed. Broken.

In the distance, a Taoist True Immortal shouted loudly in order to prevent chaos in the world: Buddhist disciples are indeed brave and domineering, and they are so fierce and cruel when they attack their own disciples... Tsk, tsk, how can this true silkworm monk kill him?

The real silkworm monk turned around suddenly and hissed: I didn't, it's not me, don't talk nonsense!

Heavy footsteps sounded. Under Lu Qian's command, the only one hundred and eight Taoist monks with the highest level of cultivation in the sixth level of the True Immortal held golden Zen staffs and formed a diamond mandala formation. Slowly but firmly, he pressed towards the Zhensi Monk.

The heavy Great Vajra Zen light enveloped the entire Qionghua Mountain Peak, and the prison-suppressing power turned into dark golden chains, crisscrossing in the Great Vajra Zen light released by these Taoist monks, like a sky net, covering the entire mountain. On the bodies of Zhen Can, Long Yin Monk and Huanyang Monk.

From all directions, Jie Yin Toutuo, Sha Fo Wuxin and other subordinates of Qionghua Mountain appeared one after another, staring at Zhen Can and his party with extremely ferocious eyes.

Then Tutuo screamed in a sinister voice: My host, it's just a slap in the face from you... The ambition of the wolf is so vicious that he actually plotted against my host in public...

Is there any justice left?

Is there any justice?

Are there any rules?

Today, my Qionghua Mountain lineage would rather be broken into pieces than completely destroyed!

I'll fight with you and the other evil monks!

On the top of Qionghua Mountain, the situation changed, and an extremely violent murderous intention and evil spirit turned into black and bloody smoke and shot straight into the sky!

There was a muffled sound in the sky, Qingjing Dou'er retreated in defeat, and the Seven Treasures Diamond Circle slowly fell, imprisoning the void, and suppressing the silkworm monk so much that he could not move.