The sweeping monk was confused.
Could it be that I have been meditating in the temple for too long, and the world outside is developing too fast, and I can no longer keep up with my thoughts?
After pondering for a while, the sweeping monk nodded, "Okay, since the Taoist Master has this intention, then the poor monk should have a fight with the Taoist Master!"
He didn't care why Song Xuan wanted to fight him. Maybe his words just now made the other party uncomfortable, or maybe the tough-nosed little Taoist priest had a bad temper because he couldn't deal with him, the old Shaolin monk.
After all, just "Bald Donkey, you dare to steal the master's wife from a poor Taoist?" can set off all kinds of grievances and hatreds in the world. Do monks and Taoist priests fight, do they need a reason?
The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has never been over, but today it is just on the bright side!
After glancing at the people in Juxian Village, the sweeping monk's eyes fell on a mountain range in the distance and said: "This place is not suitable for fighting. The poor monk is waiting for the donor over there!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sweeping monk took a step forward, ripples appeared in the air, and when the wind blew, his figure dissipated like foam, and he disappeared into the sky.
Song Xuan smiled slightly, and just as he was about to follow, Song Qian's voice suddenly came, "Brother, can you do it alone? Don't show off!"
Song Xuan smiled and said: "Don't worry, I don't want to save face and suffer. When I need you to take action, I will notify you!"
As soon as the words fell, the person disappeared on the spot and turned into a rainbow.
Below, Xuanji, Xuannan, Xiao Feng and others looked at each other in confusion.
"Still fighting?"
Someone asked.
"What the hell! The Grand Master Duel is a once-in-a-century event. Come on, follow us and take a look!"
"The decisive battle between a Buddhist monk and a Taoist layman is something that happens only once in a thousand years and is definitely not to be missed!"
Looking at the crowd pulsing towards the mountain a hundred miles away, Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief. The moment the sweeping monk came forward, his whole body was suppressed as if he was deep in a swamp, and he had the illusion of exploding to death at any moment. .
The gap between Grandmaster and Grandmaster is too big.
Without entering the realm of a great master, even if he superimposes the palm power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to the extreme, I am afraid he will not be the enemy of the opponent!
...
On the top of the mountain, Song Xuan and the sweeping monk stood in mid-air, looking at each other.
Dozens of miles away, some martial arts masters were hiding and watching from a distance, all of them too excited to contain themselves.
"Donor, please!"
At this moment, the sweeping monk put his hands together and smiled, then stretched out a hand and slowly pressed down.
With a palm stretched out, the Buddha's light emerged, but the palm shining with golden Buddha's light quickly grew in size in the void, as if a Buddha's hand came from outside the sky, playing with the sun, moon and stars, and covering the sky.
"Fuck!"
The onlookers were horrified and fled away. The golden Buddha's hand was so huge that it covered the sky and the sun for hundreds of miles. If they didn't run away, they would definitely be affected.
"This palm can destroy a city with one move!"
A hundred miles away, Lian Xing looked at the Buddha's light in the sky and said with emotion: "No wonder the Grand Master claims to be able to build a country by himself. Without a Grand Master of the same rank to stop him, he can build a city with one hand. Who can bear this!"
Song Qian and Yao Yue didn't say anything, staring straight at the battlefield. Whenever necessary, they would take action at any time.
Facing the power of the sweeping monk's palm, Song Xuan was also solemn.
It has to be said that after the combination of martial arts and the laws of heaven and earth, the power is really terrifying. At the level of a grand master, he can turn over rivers and seas with just a wave of his hand. He can be called a walking humanoid nuclear weapon, and it is also an instant nuclear weapon.
From this point of view, the aliens who were driven out of this world hundreds of years ago did not lose unjustly!
The sweeping monk covered the sky and the earth with his palm. Song Xuanling grasped the sky with his five fingers like sharp swords. In an instant, the void seemed to have turned into a piece of thin paper. Five extremely obvious scratches appeared when he gently pulled it.
But on Song Xuan's five fingers, the red sword light flashed, and there was even a faint flash of electric light. After grabbing it, he raised his palm into a sword and slashed in the air.
boom!
The roar of swords resounded throughout the world.
In the eyes of the onlookers, there were thousands of red sword lights in the sky and earth, accompanied by the crackling sound of thunder and lightning. In a moment, they all hit the same place on the golden Buddha's palm almost at the same time.
Tsk!
The tearing sound sounded, like an inflatable doll leaking air, chi chi ~ chi chi~ The golden Buddha palm covering a hundred miles seemed to have lost its power and gradually dispersed in the void.
"The sword energy is like a startling dragon, with a point of breaking through the face..." The sweeping monk put away his palm and did not continue to attack. He looked at Song Xuandao: "The Taoist priest is a sword cultivator?"
"That's right!" Song Xuan nodded with a smile.
The sweeping monk's expression became solemn. Even among the great masters, sword cultivators with high bursts and high lethality were definitely the most troublesome ones.
Although his move just now was a test, if it were another great master, he would still need some means to deal with it.
But facing the sword cultivator's point-breaking, wide-area attack methods, the power is too scattered and not concentrated enough, so it is most easily broken!
call out!
After the simple test just now, Song Xuan took the lead this time. His body turned into a sword light, and the cold and sharp sword energy swept out overwhelmingly with him as the center, instantly submerging the sweeping monk's position.
The sweeping monk looked calm, pressed the seal with his hand, and shouted softly: "Fudo Ming King!"
Keng!
The fire splashed everywhere, and Song Xuan's sword energy Changhong was blocked by a golden light shield. It hit the light shield and made a metallic impact sound.
At the same time, a finger was pointed out from the sword light in the sky. The aura of law lingered on the golden Buddha finger, which shattered the body-protecting sword energy in front of Song Xuan, and pointed a finger on his chest.
boom!
Blood splattered on Song Xuan's chest, and he flew out upside down, shattering a mountain with a bang.
Song Xuan broke out of the debris flying in the sky, and waved his hands to Song Qian and Yao Yue who were rushing towards them from a distance, signaling them to step back.
At the same time, I saw that the flesh and blood of his half-collapsed chest seemed to be alive. In a few breaths, the injuries were restored to the original state, and the skin was smooth and faintly shimmering, as if he had never been injured at all.
"Derived from flesh and blood...the donor has such a strong body!"
The sweeping monk's eyes were extremely solemn. The Nirvana Finger move just now was a unique skill he created after combining Buddhism and laws. Although it is not as powerful as the previous move, it is more concentrated, penetrating and lethal. Force is his strongest move.
This move was indeed powerful. It directly crushed Song Xuan's body-protecting sword energy and even injured his physical body. But as a result, the opponent's physical body recovered in an instant. Even he was stunned by how powerful the physical body was.
As a sword cultivator, if you don't temper your sword energy and hone your sword intention, what does it mean to make your physical body so powerful?
If you like to practice your body, why not come to our Buddhist temple and practice cultivating the golden body of Arhat?
