Chapter 244: Fighting

Style: Fantasy Author: Xiangnan Jin DynastyWords: 3093Update Time: 24/01/11 17:13:38
As a disciple of Buddhism at Bailong Temple in Qizhou, Shi Shandao was not like a monk, but more like a market person. When Ye Wuhua saw Shi Shandao, she felt that it was inconsistent with her own aura, and she directly mocked him.

And Shi Shandao was not like ordinary monks. Instead, he started to take revenge directly and used the Dafa of Refuge on Ye Wuhua.

Converting to Dafa is a very rogue Buddhist practice. Such a practice can force people to convert to Buddhism, which is very rogue. However, this practice can only be used against people whose cultivation level is far below their own.

When Shi Shandao saw that the person scolding him was a little boy, he actually took refuge in Dafa and was very vicious.

Ye Wuhua was not afraid of Shi Shandao at all, but Chu Feiyun definitely couldn't sit idly by and took action directly. A long sword appeared in her hand. She unsheathed the sword and struck Shi Shandao with a sword light.

Shi Shandao quickly retreated and dodged the sword. However, Shi Shandao's face was not very good-looking. He was actually attacked. His reputation as a Buddhist disciple was well known. No matter who saw him, he would give him a piece of thin noodles. Today in Chu The state was cut down directly. That's not bad. This is because Bailong Temple is not taken seriously!

"Mi Daozi, you are very good. You actually allowed the Chuzhou sect to deal with me. You are very good. I, Bailong Temple, will remember it." Shi Shandao placed this responsibility directly on Mi Daozi.

Mi Daozi frowned, this Shi Shandao was very unreasonable. He wanted to give everyone a blow when he came, but now that he was embarrassed, he started to slap him again, which was very unreasonable.

Mi Daozi planned to speak. After all, everyone was a guest. As the host, he had to stand out, even though Chu Feiyun and the others were not from Chuzhou.

"Bald man, are you stupid? I am from Wushuang City in Qinzhou. Are you afraid? Now I am looking for someone to deal with Saint Mi. Is this the virtue of the Buddhist disciples of your Bailong Temple?" Ye Wuhua immediately began to mock.

"Aren't you from Chuzhou?" Shi Shandao's face became even more confused. He had found the wrong person, and he had lost a lot of face today.

"Grandpa is from Wushuang City in Qinzhou. Not only are you bald, but your ears don't work either? Are they stuffed with donkey hair? Do you understand this time?" Ye Wuhua pointed at Shi Shandao loudly and said.

"Okay, Qinzhou Wushuang City, I've made a note of it, we'll see." Shi Shandao said fiercely.

"Why wait and see? Let's settle the matter today. Your grandpa doesn't want to be missed by villains, so I'm going to beat you up today." Ye Wuhua didn't give Shi Shandao any face.

"Very good, since you are looking for death, then leave me alone. Mi Shengzi, I will lend you your place and I will take care of this evil obstacle today." Shi Shandao rushed towards Ye Wuhua.

"Chu Feiyun, please leave me alone. I'm going to beat this bald man today. I want to beat him when I see him." Ye Wuhua's aura suddenly changed, and his face was gloomy. He didn't know why he was looking at it. This Buddhist disciple gets angry in his heart. Is there any enmity in the past life?

The momentum of the two people grew very fast, and everyone present felt the strong pressure. Everyone felt that Shi Shandao was normal. After all, he was famous, but Ye Wuhua's small momentum did not belong to Shishan Dao at all.

"You two, listen to me and stop now! This place cannot withstand the torment of both of you. After our gathering of heroes starts, I will arrange for everyone to compete. Then everyone can practice their skills. Don't take action now." Although Mi Daozi was not happy with Shi Shandao, this was his gathering of elites, and he couldn't let these two ruin it directly. If there was a fight, he wouldn't be able to lose face.

Midaozi stood between the two, separating their momentum. Midaozi did have two brushes. In his home court, his momentum was very strong, and he forcibly separated the two people's entangled momentum.

"Hmph, you little bastard, for the sake of the Holy Son, I'll spare you for a few days." Shi Shandao had an evil look in his eyes.

"Haha, little bald man, if the Holy Son hadn't stopped me, I would have beaten you back into your mother's womb. Just wait!" Ye Wuhua's mouth was not forgiving at all.

Shi Shandao also knew not to start a fight here, otherwise he would lose face and completely offend Mi Daozi.

Shi Shandao calmed down, his face changed, and he began to greet the people of Chuzhou Sect. Everyone greeted him one after another out of shame.

"Oh! Aren't you afraid of him?" Xie Xuanling came up to Ye Wuhua and asked in a low voice.

"Tch, what's there to be afraid of a bald man?" Ye Wuhua said disdainfully.

"I heard from my father that Bailong Temple is very powerful. This Buddhist disciple's heart is not compassionate, but a murderous heart. He is the law enforcement king of Buddhism. You can't beat him." Xie Xuanling is a little afraid of the monk. His father She always teaches her to be careful of Buddhist people.

"Tch, that bullshit murderous intention, I will kill him directly. I feel uncomfortable when I see him. I will kill him sooner or later." Ye Wuhua said arrogantly.

"You are so powerful!" Xie Xuanling now began to think that Ye Wuhua was powerful.

"I'm not great, my eldest brother and boss are. Wait, why did you start talking to me? Aren't you going to fight me too?" Ye Wuhua realized why this crazy girl was so close to her. .

"Hey, we don't know each other before we fight, and I suddenly feel that you are not so annoying." Xie Xuanling said with a few smiles.

"Okay, you're not bad, I've made you a friend, and I'll protect you from now on." Ye Wuhua said in a very disgusting manner.

"Hey, little brat, you will be brilliant without giving you some sunshine. You are so small, how can you cover me?" Xie Xuanling said looking at Ye Wuhua, who was shorter than himself.

"Don't look at me because I'm young. I have a strong background. My boss and my eldest brother are both very powerful." Ye Wuhua gave a thumbs up and gestured.

"Aren't your eldest brother and the boss the same person?" Xie Xuanling asked a little doubtfully.

"I'll tell you this later. I see someone is coming again. I don't know who it is. Let's go challenge it together." Ye Wuhua looked at the horizon in the distance, where a touch of red appeared.

"I don't know where the fellow Taoist is coming from, please follow me to greet him." Mi Daozi also noticed it and immediately took the lead and stood on the high platform, preparing to welcome him.

"Looks like he's bald again." Ye Wuhua said looking at the person coming from a distance.

I saw another monk coming. This monk was very different from Shi Shandao. Shi Shandao was dressed in earthy yellow monk robes, which was no different from most monks. However, this one was dressed in blood red monk robes, with a big cymbal at his feet and a big cymbal on his head. A big cymbal, this is a pair of cymbals.

The cymbal was shiny yellow and orange, with a diameter of more than one meter. Soon, the monk in red arrived on the high platform.

This monk looks very handsome, but his face is very cold.

Mi Daozi looked at the person coming and was stunned. He didn't recognize him. He looked around. Zhu Changming, Li Hongji and Yuan Dai were all in a daze. They didn't recognize him either.

"Zang Tian! What are you doing here?" Shi Shandao spoke directly. It seemed that he knew him.

"The poor monk Zang Tian of the ordinary temple in Jizhou once talked about Holy Son Mi!" Zang Tian said directly to Mi Daozi with his hands clasped together.

"Oh, it turns out to be Master Zangtian. Forgive me for my blindness, I didn't recognize the master." Mi Daozi finally realized that he had heard of Zangtian. This Master Zangtian is very powerful.

The ordinary temple where Zangtian is located is either a sect of cultivating immortals or an ordinary temple. Zangtian is just an ordinary little monk in the temple. As a result, he realizes Taoism, then changes his name to Zangtian, wears red clothes, and begins to travel around the world to uphold justice. , never tolerate those injustices, and always take action directly.

"This little bald guy is pretty good, I like him!" Ye Wuhua looked at Zangtian's appearance without any feeling of rejection in his heart.

"I know that Master Zangtian is very powerful. It is said that he practices the Zangtian Sutra. He always talks about burying himself in the sky and the earth, saving people and things, saving the world, killing people, himself and the common people, and enlightening the Tao, the Dharma, and the next life. There are hundreds of things in this world. The state of demons is born, the reincarnation is chaotic and the underworld is dead, kill all the demons and devils in the world, and reorganize the name of reincarnation and the underworld." Xie Xuanling began to spread knowledge to Ye Wuhua.

"Holy crap, is this the reincarnation of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?" Ye Wuhua was startled by these words.

"Who is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? Why haven't I heard of it?" Xie Xuanling asked with wide eyes.

"We'll talk about this later. I want to go up and say hello." Ye Wuhua became interested in Zangtian.

"I'll go too!" Xie Xuanling followed directly.

Shi Shandao looked at Zang Tian with an unkind look. He and Zang Tian had nothing to do with each other. They had met before and they were both disciples of Buddhism. Shi Shandao planned to discuss it with Zang Tian, ​​but Zang Tian scolded him directly, saying that he was not a monk. Not worthy of being a monk, the two got into a fight, and Shi Shandao eventually ran away.

After Zangtian and Mi Daozi said hello to everyone, they looked at Shi Shandao.

"Amitabha, Shi Shandao, you are a Buddhist evildoer. I advise you to reincarnate as soon as possible to wash away the evil thoughts in your heart. You can commit suicide! I will save you on behalf of the Buddha." He put away the two big cymbals of Zang Tian. He looked at Shi Shandao righteously and said.

Mi Daozi and everyone were shocked when they heard this. This man was even more powerful. He asked Shi Shandao to commit suicide as soon as they met.

"You, Zangtian, what nonsense are you talking about? How can you represent the Buddha? I am a Buddhist disciple of Bailong Temple. How can you, a fake monk who doesn't know the origin, say something like this?" Shi Shandao said angrily.

"Hahaha, Brother Zangtian is so right. You bald man is not a good person, he must be a fake. That monk is like you and has no mercy in his heart. He is definitely a demon who has sneaked into Bailong Temple. You should commit suicide! If you can't do it yourself, I can help you!" Ye Wuhua came over and looked at Zangtian with a smile and said.

"Amitabha!" Zangtian turned to look at Ye Wuhua, staring hard at Ye Wuhua without moving his eyes, staring at Ye Wuhua.

"Brother Zangtian, what do you mean? You look at me like this and I'm a little scared." Ye Wuhua said with a little fear.

"There is something wrong with you, but the aura on your body is good. I always feel that you and my Buddhist sect are destined. I wonder if you are willing to join my sect?" Zangtian looked at Ye Wuhua seriously and said.

"No, this is wrong. Why do you want me to be a monk? There is no way I can be a monk." Ye Wuhua shook his head like a rattle.

"I feel that there is someone from the Buddhist sect around you, and someone behind Foyuan, but it is a bit far away, which makes it difficult for me to judge." Zangtian started to deduce the magic formula.

"Stop, don't forget it. I'll tell you when the time comes, and I'm afraid of being exposed." Ye Wuhua said hurriedly.

"Okay, let's make an agreement then!" Zangtian said seriously.