When the fat monk heard this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
He pointed at Xiao Hei and cursed angrily: "In order to catch you, the devil, I traveled all over the mountains and rivers of Beiqi. I don't know how many places I have traveled. God is wise, and today I finally met you!"
When Xiao Hei heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Secretly cursing, I thought your Buddha was clairvoyant and could see me walking on earth on Mount Zixia?
Scared me!
After retracting his thoughts, Xiao Heizhu Jian pointed at the three thin bamboo swords thrown on the ground and grinned.
He said: "I just said, monk, that you have violated the three precepts of greed, anger and ignorance, but you still don't admit it. So, the three bamboo branches on the ground are just like your greed, anger and ignorance. I will chop them off with a sword for you!"
After saying this, without waiting for the fat monk to strike first, Xiao Hei waved his hand and slashed out the sword that he had been secretly concentrating on for a long time.
I saw the bamboo sword slashing out a faint turbulence, and in a moment, it was in front of the fat monk!
Like his brother, he lost the body of the divine dragon, and even the sword that slashed the divine dragon lost its former power. But Xiao Hei still used the first move of Shenlong Sword Technique without hesitation!
Hidden dragon in the abyss!
Because the fat monk was approaching step by step, and the distance from him was no more than ten feet away. Sitting on the chair, he even used a sword to cut the snow, but it had no power!
Therefore, this sword Hidden Dragon in the Abyss carries the power of heaven and earth, and attacks the Buddhist monks who are coming step by step with the billowing sword energy!
His purpose is not only to retreat the enemy, but also to lure the enemy deeper!
Seeing Xiao Hei suddenly slashing with a thunderous sword, the fat monk let out a sharp roar, and struck forward with a golden light from the Zen staff in his hand!
Feeling the threat of the sword energy in front of him, the eminent Buddhist monk turned the Zen tree in his hand into a dragon that subdued demons and tigers, and dropped it on Xiao Hei's head in front!
The Zen staff held the golden light in the sky, just like the stone statue on Hanshan Temple who opened his eyes that day and shouted the Buddhist mantra to Xiao Hei at the foot of the mountain.
However, the Buddhist divine dragon did not meet in the air with the hidden dragon that had escaped from the abyss!
Because Xiao Hei suddenly changed his moves, Qianlong, who was about to fly into the air, suddenly fell from the air to the world!
In the midst of lightning and stone fire, a divine dragon sword technique slashed at the thin bamboo branch that the fat monk was about to step on!
"Boom!" a sound suddenly sounded!
An earth-shattering explosion sounded in front of the fat monk. Unknown how many gravels flew from his feet, trying to destroy the body-protecting energy that the fat monk had condensed with Buddhist mantras.
Countless rubbles that were blown away by the explosion made a whooshing sound and flew in all directions like iron arrows!
The fat monk flew out miserably and fell heavily onto the bluestone slab under the old tree.
There was only a muffled sound, and the stone slab under him was about to break into two pieces.
A sudden explosion failed to seriously injure the eminent monk of Hanshan Temple.
Because he had mantra to protect his body, although it was a bit regretful, everything was within Xiao Hei's plan.
He just sighed, looked at the gradually disappearing green smoke, looked at the thousands of crows that were frightened by the sudden attack and flew into the sky, and smiled lightly.
He said softly: "Don't be afraid."
The fat monk looked at Xiao Hei who was sitting upright. A look of horror finally appeared on his cold face, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The only copper bell left on the Zen staff was blown up into the air. After landing, it slowly rolled forward and rolled all the way to Bai Ling's feet.
She was so frightened that she hugged Gao Yue tightly and did not dare to look at the copper bell again.
Gao Yue was also startled. She didn't see clearly how Xiao Hei struck out with the explosive sword, and she was frightened by the mouthful of blood spat out by the fat monk.
Sighing, he reached out and picked up the copper bells on the ground. After thinking about it, he took out a handkerchief and wrapped the two bells together.
Since it can make Bai Ling afraid, maybe it can also become his magical weapon.
This time I came out and made a fortune.
The thunder sword cut out the hidden dragon in the abyss, and Xiao Hei's face turned a little pale.
Because the breath in his legs was blocked, after he slashed with the sword, his legs felt like lead water, and he was so uncomfortable that he could not speak.
There was no cheering because the fat monk spat out a mouthful of blood.
With a desperate sword strike, he detonated the first bamboo branch but failed to seriously injure the enemy. He was very dissatisfied with the result and could only sigh quietly, feeling shocked by the fat monk's powerful body.
But he would not feel contempt for his opponent because he spit out a mouthful of blood, because he understood that if it were not for his brother's magic talisman, he would not be able to do this.
Although the talisman was precious, it was not as important as his life.
As long as his brother comes back, he can let him write a few more words to save his life.
Because among the enemies he encountered, no one could escape from the explosion in such a short moment, not even the Imperial Master of Northern Qi.
Therefore, the fat monk's performance made him admire and even a little surprised.
It seems that the eminent monks in Buddhism are indeed not comparable to those monks in the world.
There was deathly silence under the huge canopy of trees.
Even this huge explosion could not damage the old tree that had lived for hundreds of years, not to mention that the old tree had been reborn due to the arrival of Buddha's light.
The fat monk fell back onto the bluestone and was surprised by Xiao Hei's composure and calmness.
You must know that if the Zen staff in his hand were to hit him, the result would be death or injury.
Xiao Hei's previous performance made him even more shocked and speechless. You must know that except for the two old monks and the abbot who were not born in the temple, he was the one with the highest cultivation level!
His senior brother once told him that without a hundred years of hard training, he could see the hope of ascension.
Because of this encouragement from his senior brother, he did not hesitate to leave seclusion and rejoin the world to find and capture the evil thief who had hurt the gods and Buddhas.
But she didn't think about how the young man in front of him, who had no spiritual energy fluctuations all over his body, could cut out such a devastating sword and even hurt himself?
The reason for this is simply because he has reached the fifth level of distraction and is the pride of this world. Even no one in Hanshan Temple can compare with him.
So he had to gather his energy and take a serious look at the semi-crippled young man in front of him.
Taking a breath, the fat monk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice: "There are two more moves, I will destroy you with my own hands!"
Xiao Hei smiled with a pale face, looked at him and replied: "Let's fight!"
He didn't even bother to talk to this guy anymore. If he wanted to fight, he would fight. If he didn't fight, he would let me go home. There is no point in talking about words.
Just like what he taught Watson before, if you can move your hands, try not to move your mouth or bother yourself.
Seeing Xiao Hei's weak and pitiful appearance leaning on the chair, the fat monk's expression gradually returned to calm, knowing that the enemy in front of him was not a monk in the realm of distraction after all.
But he was a little surprised that such an explosion didn't knock this guy to the ground. Could it be that there was something wrong with that explosion?
Xiao Hei shook his head, looked at the croaking crows above his head, and grinned: "I told you, don't be afraid!"
A Buddha's light, as golden as jade, slowly enveloped Xiao Hei.
The fat monk stood up from the bluestone slab again, straightened his monk's clothes, and shouted to Xiao Hei: "There are two more moves!"
Xiao Hei pointed the bamboo sword in his hand and replied quietly: "Come and fight!"
Bai Ling looked at the two people under the tree, hugging Gao Yue and being nervous and speechless, because she felt the majesty of the Buddha's light on the fat monk's body.
The coachman thought for a while, then simply turned his back on the situation and fetched water from the creek on the roadside to feed the horse.
After thinking about it, he took half a piece of bean cake and cut it into two pieces. While feeding the two horses, he said, "Eat more. After you eat for a while, you can go on your way. I will take you around the imperial city."
After brushing his robe, the fat monk showed a solemn expression on his face.
Xiao Hei smiled faintly. He was waiting. When the monk came to kill him, he would strike out with that earth-shattering sword!
He wanted to cut off this guy's greed, anger and ignorance with one sword, and create a road leading to the imperial city.
He wants to go home, and no one can stop him, not even the human Buddha in front of him!
God blocks the gods and kills the gods, the devil comes and conquers the devil!
The fat monk walked towards Xiao Hei step by step.
This time he looked more carefully, when he saw clearly that Xiao Hei was really just holding a bamboo sword.
He smiled.
He smiled and said, "I didn't expect that this bamboo sword played by a three-year-old child can also produce such violent sword energy. You are a unique existence in the land of Northern Qi."
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Xiao Hei ignored him, but quietly watched the fat monk walking step by step, looking at this guy who once again condensed the Buddhist mantra.
If you want, which sword should you use to hurt the invading enemy again!
So, he drew his sword, and when the fat monk was about to step on the thin bamboo branches on the ground, he whispered softly: "There are flowers in summer, and there is snow in Tianshan Mountain!"
"Shua!" sounded like standing on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, Xiao Hei struck out the most daring sword since his debut!
Cut the snow with one sword!
Facing the sword as fast as lightning, the fat monk looked calm and determined. He stepped forward and recited Buddhist scriptures, and his whole body suddenly glowed with golden light.
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The Zen staff in his hand was like a divine sword that could destroy mountains and behead mountains, and it fell heavily on Xiao Hei's head!
"That's what I hear!" The fat monk mouthed the Buddha's name, as if he had already seen the Zen staff in Xiao Hei's body.
Xiao Hei's sword slashing the snow was like encountering a lake. The lake was not snow. Xiao Hei was afraid that it would be difficult for Xiao Hei to slash the earth-shattering sword!
However, the bamboo sword is not just a bamboo sword, it also condenses two of Li Xiuyuan's divine talismans.
The sword energy that activated the talisman rubbed against the air at high speed, making a heart-stopping howling sound!
A high temperature burned instantly, and it was about to ignite the fat monk who was holding a Zen staff and beheaded him. For this reason, he had to take a step back.
The Zen staff floated quietly in the air, still three feet away from Xiao Hei's head.
The fat monk frowned because he felt a sudden, lightning-like danger!
"Boom!" A loud noise exploded in front of him again. Mountains of truth could not protect him, and a line of blood bloomed in the wind!
The mountain-like Zen staff flew up into the air and slumped down in front of the bluestone slab under the old tree.
With the second sword, Zhan Xue wielded the power of the flame talisman, and Xiao Hei activated the second thin bamboo branch on the ground. Until now, the fat monk has not noticed anything unusual.
The crows on the tree crown were once again frightened by the explosion, and they all made croaking sounds and circled in the air, looking at the motionless Xiao Hei and cheering.
As if laughing at the injured monk, what about the promise of being as immovable as a mountain?
Who is the Buddha and who is the devil?
Gao Yue looked at the explosion under the tree from a distance and couldn't help but scream. This was even more amazing than the stunning sword in front of the inn!
She could no longer describe in words the power of the snow-cutting sword in front of her.
Although she still hasn't noticed the bamboo branch Xiao Hei threw on the ground!
This is the hero in her heart. Even if I sit here, I can destroy mountains, topple mountains, and conquer demons! !
Bai Ling tightly covered his mouth because when the fat monk waved his Zen staff, he felt that he was already dead.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Hei, who wielded a sword technique, still managed to drive back the eminent monk of Hanshan Temple and seriously injure him!
She exclaimed in her heart: "I want to follow you to the end of the world and I will never let you go!"
The second explosion was even more powerful than the first, and even made a small crater in front of Xiao Hei. Countless gravels flew towards him, and he had to chop them down one by one with his sword.
Looking at the fat monk who fell onto the bluestone floor again, he said coldly: "Let's fight!"
