Facing the stone tablet that was coming at a rapid speed, the fourth elder still had no intention of evading. He waved his left hand again, and the lightning and flint blocked the huge stone.
It's just that this time there was no relaxation and ease as before. After blocking the rock, the fourth elder took four steps back to stabilize his body.
"This time it's interesting!"
Then, with a strong movement from his palm, he guided the half stone tablet to the center of the hall, where it fell vertically, stirring up a large amount of dust.
In this diffuse dust, the fourth elder looked in the direction from which the stone tablet had just come, and saw a shiny head shining brightly in the firelight among the smoke and dust.
"Namo Sakyamuni Buddha."
After saying the Buddha's name, Luo Jin had already walked to Zhang Xuanqing's side.
Before the fourth elder on the high platform could speak, Zhang Xuanqing started to complain, "Old monk, you are so dishonest! Sometimes you chant Amitabha Buddha, sometimes you chant Sakyamuni Buddha. It is absolutely unacceptable to assume that this poor Taoist is the Buddha. It will make people like you who worship Qin Muchu go to the west."
When Jie Jin heard this, he almost felt angry. This bull-nosed person was really too irritating. Fortunately, he had profound Buddhist cultivation and a single thought, so he suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Who are you?!"
The lightning on Zhang Xuanqing's body was so recognizable that the Fourth Elder could easily deduce his identity.
But the characteristics of Daoji are not obvious. After all, 88% of Buddhists are bald, and the rest are basically nuns who practice Buddhism with hair.
Although Jie Jin has always been embarrassed in front of Zhang Xuanqing, it is not that he is too incompetent, but that Zhang Xuanqing is too powerful. After all, he is a contemporary heavenly master.
I saw dust flying all over the sky, adding a bit of sacredness to the monk.
"I have been studying Buddhism for twenty years, and I embrace the green lotus on this earth. I come here willing to make friends for three lives, and we can look at the sky at that time together."
"Poor monk, I have finished Pure Thought Zen and have met the donor!"
Monk Jiejing was in high spirits at this moment, his face was as bright as jade, he was like an Arhat walking in the mortal world.
Zhang Xuanqing couldn't help but pouted after seeing this. This bald donkey was so good at pretending. He even had a poetry number when he appeared, and now he had completely overshadowed him.
But the fourth elder didn't seem to be frightened by the endless poems. Instead, there was a look of ridicule on his face, "Who am I? It turns out to be the bald donkey from Jingnian Temple! I heard my master say that when we were with you, During the battle between Buddhism and Taoism, the previous Zen master of Jing Nian Zen Temple died under the claws of my master's blood river god. I suddenly wonder who he is to you?!"
The war that year was called the Battle of Blood River by both Buddhist and Taoist families, which meant the battle to annihilate the Blood River Sect.
What was passed down from mouth to mouth in the Blood River Sect was the Battle of Li Dao.
Back then, the Blood River Sect wanted to rely on its own efforts to establish its way in the world and create the Blood River lineage so that people regardless of their qualifications could practice.
No one in the Blood River Sect has ever considered themselves a villain. They have always claimed to be the embodiment of justice, even though their way may turn people into material.
An imperceptible anger flashed across the eyes of Jie Jin, who originally looked like a high-ranking monk. In that duel between good and evil, countless masters fell.
Because his master was still young, he only fought on the periphery against the Yuan Hua realm warriors. However, his uncle, the Zen master of Jing Nian Zen Temple at that time and the number one master, was one of the main forces in the battle.
He died at the hands of an elder from the Blood River Sect.
This is not an isolated case. In that battle, Jing Nian Chanyuan lost a Fa Tianxiang realm and three cave mysteries. The high-level power was almost wiped out. Facing Beigan's move south, they didn't even have the power to resist. Guanzhong moved outside Yangzhou City.
Now that the fourth elder mentioned this matter, old and new hatreds surged into his heart.
"Amitabha, my Buddha has the heart of compassion to save the world, and also has the wrath of the vajra to subdue demons. Donor, please go to the Western Heaven!"
After saying that, Ling Jin's body glowed with golden light.
"Drink!" With a loud shout, Lun's body became visibly stronger by three points. He kicked off his right foot and quickly rushed towards the fourth elder.
"Well done!" The fourth elder's body was also full of blood, and he punched directly.
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In Changshui Village, the fifth elder heard the news from Yang Qingyuan and was so shocked that he couldn't believe it.
"How is that possible?! Don't try to bluff me! The main altar of our Blood River Sect is located in the Hundred Thousand Mountains and is protected by the energy of heaven and earth. Not to mention those of you who have been in the Central Plains all year round, even those from southern Xinjiang, Without guidance, even my outer disciples of the Blood River Sect would not be able to find it, so why are you?!"
Yang Qingyuan did not answer, but glanced at Liu Dufeng aside, "You shouldn't ask me this! I didn't find it!"
The fifth elder then followed Yang Qingyuan's gaze and looked at Liu Dufeng, "Impossible! He has been monitored and hunted by us these past few days, and we have no time to find the location of the main altar."
These days, almost every move of Liu Dufeng and Zhuge Zhengyi is under their control. Although they lost their target four times during the process, they quickly locked it again. The longest period of time during this period was two hours.
In these two hours, even if they were given a map to rush to the Blood River Sect's main altar with all their strength, they still wouldn't be able to reach it.
Liu Dufeng faced the fifth elder's disbelief and just smiled, "This person from the Blood River Sect..."
Liu Dufeng paused for a moment, not knowing what to call the fifth elder. After three or four breaths, he continued, "This criminal suspect from the Blood River Sect...do you remember when you inflicted that blood salivation on us?" On your body?"
The fifth elder was not a fool and immediately knew what Liu Dufeng meant.
"You also used tracking methods on us at that time?!" The seventh elder on the side couldn't believe that he was leading the siege. The situation at that time was clearly that the four masters of the Blood River Sect besieged Liu Dufeng and Zhuge As for me, the two of them are trying to support each other, so how can I have the time and opportunity to use tricks on them?
Liu Dufeng saw the seventh elder's disbelief and incomprehensibility, so he looked at Zhuge Zhengwo and smiled.
"This is all thanks to Brother Zhuge's good cooperation!"
When the Seventh Elder heard this, he immediately remembered Zhuge Zhengwo's "Amazing Shot", which detonated the vitality of the world in an instant, and everyone was in the dust. Liu Dufeng should have done it at that time.
At that time, while the four masters were fully defending Zhuge Zhengwo's stunning shot, Liu Dufeng took action and used the breeze to blow the tractor into his hair.
Masters of the Heavenly, Elephant and Earth Realm have tempered their bodies to a level beyond the ordinary.
One of the obvious features is that even if you don’t wash your hair for half a year, your hair will not be oily at all.
Therefore, Liu Dufeng was not worried at all that the seventh elder would wash away the traction on his head while taking a bath.
"I remember that the six-door tractor needs to be tracked by scent, but these hundred thousand mountains are filled with poisonous miasma. Even the six-door tracking secret medicine can't stretch thousands of miles among the mountains, right? !”
The Seventh Elder felt that it was not his fault, but Liu Dufeng and Zhuge Zhengga who wanted to use this matter to shake their minds.
The fragrance of blood saliva is already the best secret medicine in the world, but perhaps the secret blood sausage is constantly used to enhance the traces. If the person who gets the fragrance does not eat the blood sausage, it is estimated that the faint fragrance of the person who gets the fragrance will fade away in three days. Undetectable.
And from the siege to the return to the main arena, although the date was only two days, he ran hundreds of miles with Qinggong.
No matter how powerful the pull is, it still has to follow basic logic!
"You are the old emperor. Our six-door tractor did have flaws. The tracking distance and time were much shorter. But later, Yang Hou introduced a Gu magic master to my six-door. With her improvements, my six-door tractor can travel thousands of miles with the power of Gu insects."
The seventh elder's face was very ugly. If it was really a Gu insect, he could indeed do this.
"But our Blood River Sect also raises a large number of Gu insects..."
"Thank you for raising Gu insects, don't you even know about the Golden Silkworm Kwan Gu?!" A soft and charming voice came from behind Yang Qingyuan, and a woman in a purple-black dress walked over.
Enchanting, charming, and gorgeous, these three words are perfect for her. Yan Shimei Xing seems to be tailor-made for her.
If Liu Wangshu is the bright moon above the nine heavens, and Zhuang Xiaomeng is the white-haired fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, then this woman is the breathtaking enchantress under the Nine Netherworld.
The fifth elder had no intention of appreciating the visitor's beauty. His eyes were fixed on a plump golden insect in the center of the visitor's body.
"Golden Silkworm Gu!" The fifth elder said the name through gritted teeth.
With this thing, the Gu insects in the tractor can indeed be unaffected by the Blood River Sect's ten thousand Gu, and can guide the direction for the Central Plains martial arts masters.
"I've met Mrs. Mingzhu!" Liu Dufeng, as a die-hard subordinate of Yang Qingyuan, still saluted Ji Mingzhu.
Seeing the arrival of Madam Mingzhu, Liu Wangshu and Zhuang Xiaomeng, who were fighting three Dongxuan realms on the side, both had cold faces.
It's no wonder that the two of them fought all the way from Yuan Hua Realm to Dongxuan, but someone else got there first. No one would be convinced by this.
Yang Qingyuan glanced at Mrs. Mingzhu and signaled that she could take action. Ji Mingzhu took out a piccolo from her sleeve. The sound of music full of inner power suddenly rippled in all directions. The sounds of fighting outside Changshui Village were heard above the sound of the flute. It gradually became smaller.
As far as the Qing soldiers are concerned, Madam Mingzhu's Poison is even more effective than Yang Qingyuan's Wanjian Guizong.
A quarter of an hour later, the fighting on the outside was completely over. With the assistance of Madam Mingzhu, the warriors of the Tianren Sect had captured all the people of the Blood River Sect.
Yang Qingyuan then clapped his hands and said, "Okay, your questions should be almost solved! Of course, the real energy just consumed should also be restored!"
The expressions of the fifth elder and the seventh elder changed. They were indeed deliberately delaying time and adjusting their luck.
"Isn't it a coincidence? Now the Renzong's three-talent fighting formation has been brought to its fullest!"
Yang Qingyuan was not chatting with the masters of the Blood River Sect because he was talkative, but he was waiting for the effect of the Three Talents Fighting Formation to reach its maximum.
I'm waiting for the buff, what are you waiting for? !
Waiting to die? !
The faces of the Fifth Elder and the Seventh Elder turned dark again. Isn't this a repeat of the same trick? ! Just now Xiaoyaozi was delaying time by setting up the formation, and now Yang Qingyuan was delaying time in order to fully unleash the power of the formation, so he treated the three of them like monkeys? !
"Senior Brother Xiaoyao, you choose first!"
Yang Qingyuan still pays great attention to etiquette, but these words made the three Fa Tian Xiang Di realms of the Blood River Sect turn black. What does it mean? ! Do you think you are picking cabbage at the market? !
Xiaoyaozi was not polite and picked the seventh elder casually, "That one's Qinggong is really powerful, I'm afraid the old Taoist might not be able to deal with it. Junior Qingyuan's Qinggong is famous all over the world, so it's just right to leave it to you!"
The fifth elder has practiced the Sunflower Book, and his body skills are like ghosts, which is indeed difficult to deal with.
Xiaoyaozi would not pick someone he was not sure of winning just because he wanted to hold a cup.
Yang Qingyuan nodded, and then said to Liu Dufeng and Zhuge Zhengwo, "Old Liu, Mr. Zhuge, I'll leave this thing to you!"
As he spoke, Yang Qingyuan's figure flashed, and in just a blink of an eye, he was already in front of the fifth elder.
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Eagle Snake Mountain, the main altar of the Blood River Sect.
"Boom!"
"boom!"
The sound of rocks being shattered by true energy was heard continuously from the main altar. Amidst the flying dust, a figure flew out from it, which was exactly what happened just now.
Compared with the solemn Baoxiang Jie Jin just now, Jie Jin now looks slightly embarrassed, and the monk's robes on his body are also a bit messy.
"Hey, Ji Jin, what?! Can't beat him?" Zhang Xuanqing never forgot to taunt Ji Jin.
He glanced at Zhang Xuanqing and said, "Please, Heavenly Master, hold the battle for me!"
After saying that, the golden light on his body rose again and rushed into the smoke and dust again.
"Amitabha!"
After reciting the Buddha's name, the Buddha's light on his body became more and more brilliant. There was a solemn statue looming behind him. The statue's face was like a boy's, holding a vajra and demon-conquering pestle, and he seemed to have great supernatural powers.
"Hey, the monk is not bad at all. He has even mastered the magical power of Wei Tuo." Zhang Xuanqing, who was holding the battle at the side, acted as a temporary commentator.
Wei Tuo is the protector of Buddhism. His face is like a boy, which means he has a pure heart for Buddhism. He holds a diamond pestle to subjugate evil, which means he has the ability to destroy evil, assist righteousness, eliminate demons and defend the way.
Skanda is the protector of the Buddha, the protector of the Buddha's Dharma, and the protector of all living beings who practice the Dharma.
This Vedic magical power is powerful, but it also has a flaw. It is a magical power that was cultivated by others.
Skanda Bodhisattva has been on the road to protect the Buddha. It is said in Buddhism that only after he has protected the nine hundred and ninety-nine Buddhas, he will be the last Buddha in the sage kalpa.
"I have underestimated this monk!" Zhang Xuanqing muttered.
As Wei Tuo used his magical power to subjugate demons, Ling Jin's moves became more and more fierce and fierce.
He swung his arm and punched out. In the eyes of the four elders, this didn't look like a boxing technique at all, but more like the Buddhist Vajra Movement Technique. The move was upright and powerful, leaving no room for flexibility for the opponent. We can only confront him head-on.
But, am I still afraid of you, a monk? !
Seeing how aggressive the Fourth Elder was, his true energy became stronger and stronger. The blood that permeated the Blood River Sect's main altar made him even stronger. He used the Blood River Sect's unique skill, the Blood River Divine Claw.
The Blood River Divine Claw has the power to tear the sky apart between its moves. It was created by the Blood River Ancestor.
This claw skill is only used to kill people and leaves no way for survival. Countless masters of the right path have died under this claw skill. The ancestor of Blood River once easily tore through ten layers of Shaolin's gold with this claw skill. Bell jar magic.
"Give me death!"
He flexed his five fingers into a grasp and swung out all the incoming punches.
(End of chapter)
