Volume 1 Chunming Chapter 36 Li Zhu

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After flying for about half a stick of incense, Bai Hao appeared in a wilderness thousands of miles away from the town, surrounded by graves that no longer had descendants to worship.

Bai Hao didn't dare to take it lightly, so he concentrated on paying attention to the movements around him.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, a majestic voice suddenly sounded.

"That's enough for a small fight, Bai Hao, how dare you take this punch from me!"

A golden fist broke out from the sea of ​​clouds, came down from the sky, and hit Bai Hao's head. The fist was so thunderous that if it hit Bai Hao, he would be killed on the spot.

A sigh suddenly sounded.

Then the world suddenly stopped, everything stopped, even the invisible wind stopped, and the golden fist that hit Bai Hao was fixed a few feet above Bai Hao's head, Bai Hao's body The shape is also fixed in mid-air.

At this moment, a middle-aged Confucian scholar appeared out of thin air, it was Lu Ran.

Then Lu Ran waved his sleeves gently, and a breeze blew, and the golden palm just disappeared between the sky and the earth without a trace.

From another direction, a monk who looked exactly like Lu Ran came out of the air. He was wearing a red brocade cassock and his whole body was shrouded in bright golden light. Behind him, a golden Buddha statue with a pure white body and a solemn treasure appeared vaguely.

King Kong's eyes are angry, and the Bodhisattva's eyebrows are downcast.

The monk put his hands together and performed a Buddhist ritual.

"Amitabha."

This monk is one of the three pure beings who transformed into three pure beings in one breath. His dharma name is "Bu Kong". He once traveled alone to the Western Pure Land, read Buddhist scriptures and recited Buddhist teachings, and finally entered the Tao through Buddhist teachings and reached the fourteenth realm.

Lu Ran bowed and saluted, "I'm sorry."

Today's town is like a piece of porcelain with leaks and cracks on all sides. As a saint in the town, if he takes action at this moment, he is afraid that it will aggravate the town's disaster, so he also recalled his traveling clone.

While Lu Ran bent down to bow, time between heaven and earth began to flow again, and everything returned to this. But the big golden palm of the man in black disappeared.

The monk put his hands together and smiled and said, "If you were to learn from me, you would know that I am not myself. Amitabha, that's good, that's good."

After saying that, the monk stepped out and his figure was already above the sky and the sea of ​​clouds.

The man in black was originally sitting on the sea of ​​clouds and looking at Bai Hao below, like a god looking down at the ants in the world. He really enjoyed the expression on the face of the dying person, which made him feel like he had returned to their rule a thousand years ago. The feeling of the world. But who would have thought that just when the fist was about to fall, something unexpected happened, and he suddenly seemed to be immobilized. Only his mind could mobilize, and everything else could not be moved.

After recovering at this moment, he also saw Monk Fu Kong. The man in black asked: "Where did you come from, a bald donkey? Do you dare to come and die?"

Monk Fu Kong put his hands together and said with neither sadness nor joy: "Put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."

The man in black smiled angrily: "Old bald donkey, do you know who I am?"

Monk Fu Kong said with a calm face: "When we meet in the dew, we are like duckweed without roots. The poor monk does not need to know the last name of the benefactor."

"Hahaha, okay, I like it when you, a bald donkey who thinks you are a noble person, can be slapped to death by me. I don't even remember how many monks like you I have slapped to death in the past."

As the man in black spoke, he raised his palm and shot out a burst of spiritual light. The speed was so fast that his afterimage was still there, dragging a silver light beam as thin as a long rope in the air.

The man in black seemed to be laughing at Monk Fuku, but in fact he was secretly gathering strength to catch him by surprise. The reason for doing this is because the man in black can't see through Fu Kong's cultivation. You must know that as a quasi-fourteenth realm monk, there are not many monks in the world who can make him unable to see through his cultivation, and now he appears out of thin air. A monk who may be a monk in the Fourteenth Realm, so even though the man in black is quite arrogant at the moment, he is actually extremely vigilant.

The spiritual light came in an instant and rushed straight to the forehead of the monk Fu Kong. He was only a few feet away from the monk Fu Kong. It seemed that the monk Fu Kong would be torn apart by this spiritual light in the next moment.

Monk Fu Kong was still calm and calm, and slowly stretched out a palm. The golden light flowed in the palm, and then his whole body became completely golden, just like the untainted golden body of the Buddhist Arhat. A layer of pale golden barrier enveloped Monk Fu Kong. Inside, the spiritual light only caused slight ripples when it hit the golden barrier, like water ripples, causing no harm to Monk Fu Kong.

"Amitabha, why is the donor so stubborn and stubborn? The sea of ​​suffering is boundless and there is no turning back."

The man in black looked solemn, and thought to himself: This bald donkey is probably not inferior to himself in cultivation, but most likely superior to him. It seems that he will have to use all his strength.

The man in black sneered, "As expected of a monk who belongs to the old bastard, stop talking nonsense, how dare you take this slap from me!"

Before he finished speaking, the man in black suddenly stirred under his black robe, and a huge whirlpool of lightning and thunder appeared directly above the man in black. In the whirlpool, a big palm with thunder and lightning debris pushed aside the sea of ​​clouds and escaped from the whirlpool. Looking out, the clouds are scattered like cotton wool.

"Amitabha."

Master Fu Kong did not show any panic and silently recited the scriptures and precepts. A long golden river appeared under his feet and stretched out. On top of the long river, dense golden scriptures emerged. Monk Fu Kong slowly moved forward along the golden river. When the man in black's fist hit the golden river, the evil energy exploded and turned into wisps of silver threads. However, the power of the man in black's fist did not diminish at all.

Monk Fu Kong clasped his hands together, and slowly lowered his left palm. The golden scriptures between his palms slowly condensed a complex intertwined bright golden light. Then the light suddenly enlarged, forming the word "net" in the air.

The golden light is gorgeous and shining.

This character "Jing" is one of Bu Kong's natal characters.

As one of Lu Ran's Three Purities, Bu Kong inherited one of Lu Ran's natal characters and at the same time refined the second natal character.

The word "Jing" suddenly magnified several times. The precious light flowed and the Taoism overflowed. It collided directly with the palm of the fist, and then exploded. There was a flash of darkness between the sky and the earth, and then there was a huge wave ripple. It was exciting.

The palm of the fist was directly smashed by the word "net" in the collision, but the big word was not affected at all, and the speed became faster and faster.

In the blink of an eye, he had appeared a few feet in front of the man in black. It was too late for the man in black to dodge, and he was afraid that he would disappear in front of the golden letters in the next moment.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred between the heaven and the earth. A white rainbow broke through the sky, like fire in a stone, a white horse passed through the gap, and the sword light came in an instant. In an instant, the world was filled with chaotic sword energy, the sword intention was vertical and horizontal, and the spiritual energy was flowing in all directions.

The golden characters exploded with a bang, turning into bursts of golden light and dissipating between heaven and earth.

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In a fly house in a small town.

Li Qi ordered a plate of sauced pork and a plate of salted peanuts to accompany the wine. While drinking warm wine, he leisurely picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth.

Suddenly, Li Qi stopped what he was doing, and his expression became solemn and solemn. The green bamboo sword on the table trembled violently, as if it was trying to break free from its sheath and come out of its sheath. He left a piece of silver and walked out the door, looking up at the sky.

At this moment, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is like a deflated rubber ball, flowing freely and escaping, as chaotic as cotton wool. The most important thing for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is to be orderly. If it is so chaotic and boundless at this moment, there must be someone far superior to the current world. Only monks who follow the rules will make the spiritual energy between heaven and earth run wildly.

"Could it be those old men who came here?" Li Qi rubbed his chin and said to himself, "It's unlikely. Aren't those guys unable to move easily?"

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Under the elm tree in the small town, a Taoist named Jiang Sheng was lying lazily on the tree pillar and squinting in the sun.

"Huh?"

Taoist Jiang Sheng opened his eyes and after some deduction, he let out an ouch.

“When gods fight, mortals suffer.”

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A red figure suddenly appeared next to the man in black.

The person who came was a tall man with good looks, but there was a murderous aura between his brows. He was dressed in an extremely eye-catching bright red robe, as scarlet as blood, and the flying sword that broke through the attack of the monk Fu Kong. Then he suddenly hovered in front of the tall man, his sword sharp and pointed with cold light.

After seeing the man, the man in black was shocked and said, "Brother, why are you here?"

The tall man glanced at the man in black, "If I hadn't arrived in time, would you have had a chance to escape?"

When the man in black heard this, he immediately became unhappy and curled his lips and said, "I'm underestimating the enemy. I'm just a monk. If you give me another chance, I'll kill him."

The tall man said nothing, turned to look at Monk Fu Kong, and slowly said: "Let the righteous master come, you are not qualified enough to let me draw the sword."

Monk Fu Kong said calmly: "Is the donor the rumored Li Zhu?"

It is rumored that there was a monk in the demon clan who had a sharp sword spirit and an extremely refined sword intention. He was more like a sword cultivator than a human monk. He used his sword to prove the Dao and entered the Hedao realm many years ago. This sword cultivator is used all over the world. His name is "Li Zhu", and there are rumors that Li Zhu once traveled to the Western Buddhist Kingdom alone with a sword in order to rescue the "Baishou" who was suppressed by the Patriarch of Buddha at that time. There are different opinions about that battle. However, most people agree that the Patriarch Buddha deliberately let "Baishou" go, because at that time, Li Zhu was only in the Hedao realm, and the Patriarch Buddha, as one of the founders of the three religions, himself was even more advanced. Although Hedao Buddhism is not the legendary realm, its strength can also be regarded as the fifteenth realm. It is extremely easy to deal with Li Zhu who has just entered the fourteenth realm, not to mention that the Western Buddhist country is the home of the founder of the Buddha. As long as he thinks about it, it is impossible for Li Zhu and Bai Shou to escape even half a step. It can even be said that he can kill Li Zhu and Bai Shou in a single thought. You must know that there is only one realm difference between the fourteenth realm and the fifteenth realm. , but they are thousands of miles apart, and there is a natural chasm between them. Therefore, everyone agreed that the Patriarch Buddha deliberately let Baishou go. Otherwise, Li Zhu would not have been able to rescue him under the hands of the Patriarch Buddha. However, with Li Zhu’s Taoist heart, no human race dared to deal with him. Take it lightly.