"Just some simple rules!"
Looking at Fan Cong in front of him, Chi Chaan just took a step forward, and the Fan Cong knife formation that could have trapped him was easily shattered by his body.
"despair!"
Chi Chaan clicked his fingers, and a layer of restrictions directly cut off the woodcutter's connection with the Golden Court.
"Is there anything else you want to say, Master?"
Chi Chaan looked at the woodcutter who was gradually clearing up the spiritual platform. Although the wind was calm and the clouds were calm, he could not hide his determination to kill him.
"I just ask you not to hold anything back. After your explanation of the world, I have roughly understood the gap between you and me, but I still feel that I have a glimmer of hope."
Trapped animals still fight, let alone humans?
The special light slowly dissipated from the woodcutter's body. He held the woodcutter that had been on his waist. This knife had been with him since he became a woodcutter. It can be said that this woodcutter witnessed The woodcutter’s lifelong path of spiritual practice.
"Old friend, today we will chop human bones again!"
"Buzz!" The woodcutter shook briskly, seeming to be excited.
The woodcutter stood behind his right foot and bowed his front body slightly, holding the hatchet at his waist tightly with his right hand, "Watch it, I'll teach you something new!"
"One way to chop wood, one place to chop!"
"Two moves for chopping wood: Avoid knots!"
"Three ways to chop wood, one axe!"
"Four Ways to Cut Wood: Break the Wood!"
There were messy knife shadows all over the left and right sides. Chi Chaan whined and hurriedly protected his body's vital points, but suddenly remembered that he didn't have to do this at all.
At this time, he had two ways to resist the woodcutter's killing move: one was to observe its rules and avoid its sharp edges; the other was to use his physical body to resist the power of God.
"Five Ways of Nature!"
The light of the knife caressed past like thin willow clouds, and the streamers of Chi Chaan's clothes were flying. He approached the woodcutter slowly and slowly. The closer he went in, the closer the light of the knife became. But in Chi Chaan's eyes, this was nothing more than before. Bring some cool spring breeze.
"this······"
"you······"
After the woodcutter was surprised twice, Chi Chao walked up to him.
A palm squeezed through Ling Ling's sword light and hit the woodcutter's head. The sword light flying around him was silenced for a moment.
The woodcutter was bleeding from all his orifices, his eyes were full of surprise and unwillingness, and then the light dimmed, and his body fell downwards. Before it reached the ground, it turned into smoke and dust scattered between the sky and the earth.
A whale falls and everything comes alive!
The rules of the sword that were originally only possessed by the woodcutter returned to the world. The cultivation level of most people who practiced swords skyrocketed, and even worse, the quality of their soul soldiers changed.
"The rules belong to all living beings, not one person. Do you understand?"
This sentence is addressed not only to the woodcutter, but also to the Lord in heaven.
Chi Chaan raised his head and looked towards the golden divine court hidden in the sky. His eyes happened to meet the master's, and there was a slight anger on Bingshuang's face.
The ants on the ground dare to look directly at the eagle in the sky.
"Boom!"
A bolt of lightning that could tear the earth apart fell from the sky and struck towards Chi Chaos.
"No distance!"
Before the lightning fell, Chi Chaos figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he was at the border of Huangxi.
There are still some old matters in Huang Country that he needs to deal with.
In the Wulong Courtyard, the ascetic master Tianxuan sat in front of the Zen room of the old monk Tianquan. Since he became the holy master, his Zen name has changed from Kuxuan to Tianxuan, but he still pursues his purpose of ascetic cultivation.
The sound of extravagant sexual intercourse came from the Zen room. Although he had turned a deaf ear to it in the past, now his curiosity had driven him to take action.
After Chi Chao was taken away by Wen Fang, the obscene demon emperor of Tianhuang, Tian Quan returned to Wulongyuan and said that he had a great enlightenment and needed to retreat. During the period, he also asked them to capture some demon boys and witches and send them to his room so that he could practice at the same time. While influencing the evil spirits.
The ascetic Tianxuan just wanted to push the door open, but the Zen door opened automatically. The old monk Tianquan appeared in front of the door and looked at the ascetic Tianxuan coldly.
"Senior brother?"
"Tianxuan, didn't I tell you that I want to be in seclusion? How dare you come to disturb me!"
"I didn't want to disturb senior brother, but I've been feeling uneasy recently. It seems like someone is nagging us. So I'm telling senior brother to find out how to solve it." Ascetic monk Tianxuan said while tilting his head slightly to the left and looking into the Zen room.
The demon boys and witches who were originally brought into the meditation room sat in a circle, closed their eyes and silently recited Buddhist scriptures, with the Buddha's light faintly appearing on their bodies.
In fact, the so-called devil child and witch was just discovered by the high priest at the time of soul enlightenment that he had the blood of the great demon in the north. Since the founding of the country, the wilderness country and the demon tribe in the north have been at odds with each other. of feud.
For hundreds of years, the demon clan invaded the border again and again, and the lost territory was regained by the desert army again and again. During this period, many half-human and half-demon sons of human women who were insulted by the demon clan were left behind. These bastards are neither recognized by the demon clan, nor driven away by the human race.
Half of the demon race prevents them from receiving the blessings of the master, and half of the human race prevents them from awakening the inherited magical powers of the demon race. They can be said to be the people abandoned by this world, the loneliest people.
At the same time, the blood of the demon clan will erode their bodies, causing them to take on a semi-animal form, looking neither human nor demon, such as blond hair, animal ears, fox tails and multiple breasts...
"Man-made disaster?" The old monk Tianquan had a half-smile on his face. He glanced at the southeast, and then said disdainfully: "It's just an evil demon that was ineffective at the beginning. It's nothing to be afraid of."
"Senior brother, are you talking about Chi Chao? Isn't he already useless?"
"Junior brother, remember, as long as the evil thoughts are not extinguished, the evil spirits will always exist."
When he said this, an imperceptible strangeness flashed in the eyes of the old monk Tianquan, as if he was half-joyed.
"Also, I see that your six roots are not purified, so please continue to meditate in the Mocha Hall." The old monk Tianquan turned around, and the Zen door closed automatically, and a slightly warning word came from inside.
"Yes, senior brother."
Although he had doubts, Tianxuan did not dare to touch Tianquan's authority. Firstly, Tianquan was his senior brother, and secondly, Tianquan was still the head of Wulongyuan and the first person to practice in the wilderness.
Maybe one day, when Tianquan is enthroned, he, Tianxuan, will be the next abbot of Wulongyuan. This idea secretly grew in Tianxuan's heart after he left Tianquan's Zen Room.
It was already evening when we came back to the most difficult city wall in the world to break through in the wilderness. The sun was setting on the top of the mountain and the sky was filled with red clouds. The black rock wall was still standing.
Chi Chaan punched the huge black dragon from afar.
"boom!"
Suddenly the ground shook and the guards stationed on the city wall fell to pieces.
All the guards staggered up from the ground and looked outside the city with doubtful eyes. Under the red clouds, a figure floated out of thin air, passed directly over the towering city wall, turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Holy Mountain.
The few practitioners who had reached the master level on the city wall could barely see the face of the figure, which awakened the hatred hidden in their hearts.
That person is actually still alive!
"Bang the thunder drum quickly!"
You must know that the founding ancient drum of the city tower will be beaten only when the enemy army is approaching the border. Once it is beaten, it cannot be stopped. At that time, an ancient ban will be opened on the entire deserted country, and from then on, it can only be entered and exited. In order to close this restriction, one must obtain the demon-conquering pestle in the palace and pierce the drum surface.
"Dong dong dong!"
Intense drumming came from behind, and lights were turned on one after another, but after a while, the entire imperial city was brightly lit.
The sound of thunder drums is something that many people never see in their lifetime.
Chi Chaan didn't stay in the imperial city for a while, but he still stopped and looked at the palace from a distance and the people on the throne.
Now that it is winter, Tuobarui has been sent to the north to stop the invasion of monsters. The closest holy masters are Tianquan and Tianxuan from Wulongyuan on the Holy Mountain, but they will not go down easily.
Besides, it was too late.
All the practitioners in the imperial city combined could not stop Chi Chao, if Chi Chao wanted to kill the second generation monarch at this time.
"What? You took one look and then headed towards the Holy Mountain?"
Listening to the report from the Royal Forest Army officer below, Xia Jun loosened his grip.
Just because Chi Chao could continue to fly in the sky under the restriction of the Great Wilderness, he knew that the entire imperial city's practitioners would not be able to stop him.
It would be effortless for him to kill himself.
At the foot of the holy mountain, Chi Chaan recalled that when a few ascetics carried him back to the holy mountain, he had never personally climbed the highest peak in the world.
At the foot of the mountain, there are some settled Buddhists who came from all over the desert country on pilgrimage to settle here and hone their faith.
The bitter cold in the holy mountain makes most people unable to bear it and leave in despair; a few people who practice hard in such an environment are able to break through the limits of the physical body and master some unique secret techniques that are enough to compete with real practitioners.
Chi Chaan walked at the foot of the mountain and walked into the village built by these Buddhist people. For a while, almost everyone looked at him.
They were all wondering how long this thin-skinned boy could last without running away. The people who had come here before were all dusty, and their hands and knees were all covered with calluses from worshiping all the way.
The looks he looked at Chi Chaan were playful, indifferent, and expectant... The eyes of others suddenly appeared around Chi Chaan at this moment.
However, it does not mean that one can achieve Buddhahood by enduring suffering.
The Buddha has no form, and all sentient beings who take on the form are all Buddhas.
"Num!"
Chi Chaan clasped his hands together, whispered the Buddha's name, and walked forward step by step. Where his feet passed, the new snow melted and lotus blossoms bloomed.
A ring of seven-colored Dharma wheels rose from behind Chi Chaan, and the Buddha's light shone for a moment, leaving the Buddhists watching the show speechless.
"Buddha appears!"
I don't know who shouted, and the Buddhists around him kowtowed and worshiped, hoping to get good luck from Chi Chaan and get a chance to become a Buddha.
Perhaps they were devout worshipers, perhaps they were followers, but no one in this group was standing.
But the moment they all looked up, they saw a few snowflakes stirred up where Chi Chao was standing, and he disappeared without a trace.
"One reed crosses the river, and the magic foot passes through it!"
"This is the magic foot pass across the river with a reed! That person is the Holy Master!"
No one has a good relationship, but the snow lotus that grew out of Chi Chaan's path was robbed by this group of people. Although it is not said whether it can extend life, it can at least strengthen the body and cure diseases.
The previous piety was completely forgotten, and the original intention of coming all the way to worship was also forgotten. At this moment, the thoughts of Buddha and Demon were fully revealed.
