Chapter 229: Greed, Anger and Crazy with a Sword

Style: Fantasy Author: LiexiWords: 3800Update Time: 24/01/18 09:57:26
The fat monk looked at him and sighed quietly, ignoring Xiao Hei's shouts, but silently took out two pills and swallowed them.

Then he picked up the gourd placed on the bluestone board and drank some water.

After a while, he felt the blood in his chest became smoother, and then he shook his head.

Looking at Xiao Hei who was still sitting on the chair, he asked: "How is it possible? How did you slash these two swords?"

In his opinion, if he hadn't relied on Buddhist mantras to resist, he would have been chopped out by Xiao Hei's two swords and exploded into a pulp by just relying on his physical strength!

In his knowledge, there is no monk in this world who can slash such a violent sword!

The moment he took back his Zen staff, he felt a breath of death rushing towards him, without giving him any chance to fight back.

Even though he had gathered the power of Buddhist vajra and coupled with the double protection of mantra body protection, he was still severely injured by the sudden explosion.

In the future, I'm afraid it will take countless days to heal from the hurt I suffered today.

Xiao Hei looked up at the crows on the tree crown looking down at him and grinned: "You want to know, but I won't tell you!"

This explosion was like an invisible ripple, mixed in the air in front of him, and then exploded in circles. Even Xiao Hei couldn't resist the impact, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Until this moment, he could still feel the ripples pounding in his veins.

In this way, his resolute face had to turn pale again. He took a deep breath, took out a small pot of spiritual wine, and drank a few sips.

It wasn't until the airflow between his chest and abdomen became smoother that he let out a long sigh.

Looking at the fat monk on the bluestone slab, he said: "Come on, come on, there is another sword!"

The fat monk was so angry that he bent down to pick up the Zen staff on the ground, slapped it hard in front of him, and made a solemn roar.

The Zen staff was like a heavy hammer, hitting the gravel in front of him hard, sending countless stones flying, and the roar made Bai Ling scream again.

Even Gao Yue couldn't help but feel a little shocked, thinking where did this monk come from? Xiao Hei's second sword didn't trick him to death. This is so amazing!

Putting away the wine bottle, Xiao Hei looked at the fat monk in front of him and said, "You said you would only use three moves, and there is one last move. Come on, I'm in a hurry to go home for dinner!"

After sorting out the annoyance in his chest, Xiao Hei didn't dare to be careless.

As a last resort he decided to anger this guy no matter what.

Only when the enemy makes mistakes can he win the final victory at the minimum cost.

The fat monk also sighed and looked down at the monk's clothes that were torn apart by the second explosion and fluttering in the wind. This was the biggest challenge he had ever encountered in his practice.

Or have you underestimated the opponent in front of you? Who said that without spiritual energy fluctuations, you can't defeat the current enemy?

The young man with a broken leg in front of him had already fought him twice without moving, although he didn't know whether Xiao Hei had been injured by the explosion.

But at least for now, his situation is much more miserable than that of the other party.

The second explosion left countless gravel and grass clippings on the ground, as well as fallen leaves blown off by the air waves.

For this reason, he had to look up at the branches and leaves of the old tree above him, which looked like a huge crown of flowers. He thought, even this old tree could withstand the explosion better than himself. !

Thinking of this, his mood was aroused for a moment, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips.

He was said to be invincible in the world and invincible in Buddhism, but he was actually injured by the young man's two swords!

The three people standing far away looked at the scene under the tree and were shocked beyond words.

The fat monk looked at the unmoving Xiao Hei quietly, his expression was extremely solemn for a moment, and there were some complex expressions shining in his eyes.

If it had been anyone else, if it had been him before, he might have actually turned around and left, no longer insisting on using the last move.

But he can't do it today, because of the promise he made to the abbot and the lost head of the Buddha.

Therefore, he will try to bring the young man in front of him back to Hanshan Temple.

Not only that, because of the two wounds on his body, he also wanted to use the last resort to kill this hateful young man.

So he didn't intend to let it go, and was ready to use the last move.

Just as Xiao Hei was silently communicating with the crows on the tree crown.

The monk of Hanshan Temple on the bluestone is already preparing to use a move that will change the world!

This time, his thoughts were either about the mountains and rivers, or the vicissitudes of life. He was not prepared to leave any escape route for himself, and he wanted to move forward without hesitation.



He wants to wave the Zen staff in his hand to slay demons.

So, he was ready to take action for the third time! In order to defend Hanshan Temple, but also to defend his own dignity.

"Buzz!" sounded, and as the golden light shone, a Buddha statue appeared in front of Xiao Hei's eyes.

Xiao Hei didn't know that this was the unity of the fat monk's Dharmakaya, because he was not his elder brother, and even his elder brother had never seen the Buddhist Dharmakaya manifest before his eyes.

Li Xiuyuan never dwells on things that can be cut off with one sword.

He felt that the power of the fat monk's Buddhist mantra was more powerful than before, so even though he knew that he might be injured by this sword strike.

But he also believed that his physical body was no worse than this monk's. Not to mention that his brother had left a useless backhand in his divine sea. .

Therefore, he was still unafraid and pointed his bamboo sword at the enemy on the opposite side.

He had already dug a deep hole in the ground and was waiting for the enemy to jump in without hesitation. As long as the fat monk dared to take action, he would strike with all his might.

Not to mention, he was still holding the last two thin bamboo branches in his hand!

Even if I can't trick you, I will blow you up, and even if I can't blow you up, I will burn you to death.

Facing the golden Buddha statue in front of him, with a look of mercy and solemnity, Xiao Hei didn't have any emotions, because he was not Bai Ling, he was not a monk in this Buddhist world.

So he can ignore the gods and Buddhas in this world.

Just like when he was at the foot of Hanshan Temple, in the eyes of Qingyu and the coachman, what was hidden in the clouds halfway up the mountain were the gods and Buddhas of this world.

But in Xiao Hei's eyes, it's just a human stone statue!

Even gods and Buddhas are only the Buddhas in your hearts, not mine!

Because there is no Buddha or demon in his heart, he can kill both demons and Buddhas with his sword!

Three feet in front of me is my world!

There is only myself in my world, there is no Buddha or demon!

Looking at the human Buddha standing between heaven and earth under the old tree, Xiao Hei felt unhappy. He even looked up at the crows above his head who were watching him helplessly and laughed.

Three feet away, the fat monk who was the Buddha on earth scolded him coldly: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."

Xiao Hei grinned, looked at the Buddha on earth and said quietly: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will reach the shore!"

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will find the shore!"

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will find the shore!"

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will find the shore!"

Like the ancient Buddha above the nine heavens coming to the world, a solemn voice echoed between heaven and earth, making Bai Ling hug Gao Yue and scream in surprise.

The driver had to sigh: "It turns out that this young gentleman is the real god and Buddha!"

Gao Yue sighed silently in her heart, thinking that if you still don't give up, are you waiting for Xiao Hei, who has transformed into a god and Buddha, to kill you again?

Wang Yijian outside the inn, Xiao Hei cut off one of his arms with just one strike, and then ran away.

The guy in front of me has been struck twice, and he still doesn't know how to advance or retreat. He still wants to fight this guy to the death.

It seems that in the future, she will ask the government of Xifenzhou to take back the Hanshan Temple's fertile land of thousands of temples.

There are people in the world who read and recite Buddhist scriptures day and night, and there are even believers who go vegetarian on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month just to have an explanation with the Buddha in their hearts.

But except for the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, the butcher knife in the hand is still high and falling, how can there be a trace of compassion in my heart? Just like the Buddha walking in the world in front of Xiao Hei, because of the three poisons of greed, anger and ignorance in his heart, he knew that the road ahead was not feasible, but he insisted on taking a step forward.

He chanted: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."

But he never puts down the butcher's knife in his hand, and he won't be soft-hearted at all when it's time to kill him.

Thinking of this, Xiao Hei couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh: "Look at your Buddha, I've given him a chance and told him to turn back, but he likes to row in the sea of ​​suffering and doesn't want to go ashore!"

Bai Lingru, who was holding Gao Yue, was in the Buddhist hall, and a warning sounded above his head!

She was so shocked that she instantly let go of her hands holding Gao Yue, slowly slid down, and finally fell to the ground again.

For a moment, there was a faint golden light shining on the head!

Hear the word! Hear the word! Hear the word again! !

Even the demon Bai Ling in the world, a white fox who has not yet transformed, after hearing Xiao Hei's unintentional roar, he immediately entered the epiphany again as if he had heard the truth!

The old tree has a spirit, and a faint golden light falls from the tree crown, feeding back to Bai Ling who is in enlightenment not far away!

Thanks to Xiao Hei's favor, at this moment he is helping this white fox who is about to break through!

Following Xiao Hei's roar, thick golden light emerged around him, enveloping him.

But Xiao Hei is different. His elder brother practices Buddhist mantra mudra.

But he didn't want to put in the effort to cultivate Buddhism. In his heart, he always believed that if others don't offend me, I won't offend others.

His brother's attitude was his attitude. Because his brother practiced Buddhism, Li Xiuyuan also subtly passed on his Buddha nature to him.

Thinking back to the time when the monks from Hanshan Temple blocked the way, he shot them with an arrow and cut them down with a sword.

Not to mention, the one who appeared in passing and blocked his path again today was just a fake Buddha who was harboring three poisons.

My brother said that when doubts are broken, trust comes, but Xiao Hei didn't even believe it, so how could he be so afraid?

If you don’t believe it, you can determine the prime minister, if you don’t believe it, you can transcend the sect, and if you don’t believe it, you dare to kill the Buddha!

Xiao Hei looked at the three ancient sutras in the sea of ​​gods, thinking that if there was a Buddha in this world, the old monk would be considered a true Buddha.

Then he looked at the bamboo sword in his hand and the last two thin bamboo branches.

What he holds in his hand is not a worldly butcher's knife, nor is it a divine sword!

He holds in his hand the magic talisman given to him by his brother, which represents the talisman of this world.

If Fu has the Tao, then it means that he also has the Tao!

Otherwise, this world would not respond to his words at all, let alone lend him the power of heaven and earth to activate this talisman from outside the sky.

As a result, what he held in his hand was no longer the rune from Li Xiuyuan, but the Tao of this world.

The Tao is in my hand, and in this moment, I am heaven!

The way of heaven is irreversible. If you want to go against heaven, I will kill you on behalf of heaven!

So he sat on the chair, motionless as a mountain, like his elder brother cultivating Buddhism in the abyss, and gently stroked the bamboo sword in his hand again.

He murmured and asked: "Brother, there is a demon in Buddha's clothing blocking Xiao Hei's way. What should I do?"

Under the abyss, Li Xiuyuan, a Buddhist practitioner in front of the mountain, opened his eyes.

Looking at the Buddha statue that was gradually taking shape in his hand, he used the knife in his hand to complete the last process, and then placed him on the stone platform in front of him.

He raised his head, looked at the golden light falling from the sky, and said lightly: "Then kill the Buddha with your sword!"

Under the abyss, Li Xiuyuan's cold voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth: "Then kill the Buddha with your sword!"

Xiao Hei heard his brother's voice coming from under the abyss, and laughed with satisfaction.

The bamboo sword pointed at the human Buddha standing under the old tree in front of him. He was no longer a Buddha, but a demon!

Seeing the proud smile on Xiao Hei's face, the fat monk had a slightly strange expression on his face, and then thought that this guy was just an ignorant and fearless ant.

Then he gradually felt relieved. He wanted to raise the Zen staff high in his hand to slay demons and subjugate demons!

Looking at Xiao Hei, he said coldly: "I'm coming!"