However, at this moment, the long sword has not yet been taken out of the box, and is still quietly carried on his back.
From a distance, Li Xiuyuan who came all the way was no different from an ordinary pilgrim.
As soon as he saw it, the Honglian Temple hidden in the clouds and mist was filled with white petals. No matter what kind of gods and Buddhas there were in the Honglian Temple hidden in the rain of flowers, they could not stop him from meeting Wu Xin and the two.
As long as he does not do anything heinous unintentionally, this temple cannot imprison him.
If a god stands in the way, kill the god; if the Buddha stands in the way, kill the Buddha.
The fog was so thick that it covered his eyes and the sky above him.
The white petals fell slowly, but they could not fall on Li Xiuyuan's shoulders. The three feet in front of him were his world, and the petals turned into swords and could not reach him.
As if he knew that evil people were coming to Honglian Temple, even the petals in the sky did not welcome Li Xiuyuan who was carrying a sword on his back.
After entering the mountain gate, Li Xiuyuan asked the Zhike monk in the temple about the whereabouts of Wu Xin and Jasmine.
The monk Zhike looked shocked and scolded: "How can you go to see the evildoer whose master and apprentice are in love? They have been suppressed under the pagoda!"
Sighing, Li Xiuyuan asked quietly: "Did they kill people in Kangchuan City?"
The monk Zhike shook his head: "It seems not."
Li Xiuyuan nodded and continued to ask: "Then they must have killed the eminent monks of Honglian Temple, right?"
The monk Zhike shook his head: "No."
His brows tightened and his expression grew colder, Li Xiuyuan asked again: "Could it be that they made things difficult for Lord Kangchuan City and came to Honglian Temple to destroy the pure place of Buddhism?"
This time, Zhike Monk understood what Li Xiuyuan meant.
He couldn't help but roar angrily: "Where did the evildoer come from to run wild in Honglian Temple? Do you want to overthrow the master and the disciple?"
Seeing that Li Xiuyuan had no intention of retreating, Zhike Monk moved his lips slightly, and soon the bells of "Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang" echoed in the sky.
It seems that this guy and the monks in the temple warned that the bell of Honglian Temple was ringing to indicate that there was an enemy invasion.
Perhaps in Zhike Seng's view, anyone who comes to see Wu Xin and Jasmine should be suppressed.
Sighing, Li Xiuyuan looked up to see the blue sky and red sun above his head.
Only then did I realize that the sky here was too low and the clouds were too thick.
Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan looked at the Zhike monk in front of him and said, "Tell them, either I take away those two people, or there will no longer be a Honglian Temple in Kangchuan City."
"Ah... how bold!" Zhike Monk shouted.
Before he could finish his words, Li Xiuyuan had already stepped forward.
Step by step, Li Xiuyuan walked towards the Buddhist temple on the mountain. His steps were slow and steady, without a trace of murderous intent on his body, just like a pilgrim from afar.
In the eyes of Zhike Monk, the rain of flowers all over the sky is just a rain of flowers, but for Li Xiuyuan, an uninvited guest, this is the sky full of resentful beings.
Flowers like rain instantly transformed into saha beings and attacked Li Xiuyuan, who was dressed in black like night.
Watching the petals being chopped off at me like a sword, watching the power of these deserted and lonely sentient beings.
Li Xiuyuan scolded, and without even drawing his sword, the petals were frightened and flew higher into the air.
It fluttered and fell on the pagodas on both sides of the mountain road and on the long stone steps. After a while, it gradually melted and disappeared like snowflakes in spring.
Stretching out his hand, Li Xiuyuan grabbed a petal from the wind, looked at the clear veins on the petal, and threw it casually.
The petals suddenly turned into a weak fallen leaf, and he headed towards the temple on the mountain, because he saw a tall Buddha blocking the way.
However, even this human Buddha did not dare to catch the fallen leaves thrown by Li Xiuyuan.
Instead, he turned sideways and let the leaf float towards the hall behind him.
Li Xiuyuan is getting closer and closer to the Buddha.
The fallen leaves are getting closer and closer to the main hall.
A blinding eye finally fell on the sentence "Return to the shore" in front of the main hall.
Like falling snow meeting the spring sun, this fallen leaf turns into a melting snowflake
, walking slowly towards the pillars in the Buddhist temple made of thousand-year-old iron wood.
In just one breath, the word "shore" on the front pillar of the hall quietly disappeared, leaving only: "Look back."
"You are so bold and evil, how dare you destroy my Buddhist purity, please let me save you!"
Still dozens of feet away from Li Xiuyuan, the seven-foot-tall Human Buddha's eyes widened with anger, and the Zen staff in his hand fell heavily, causing the stone steps on the mountain path to tremble.
Li Xiuyuan took a quick look and saw that the monk in front of him was indeed powerful.
His cultivation level should be able to break through the void and shock the heavens, but he didn't know how to break through the void in this world.
Compared with a human Buddha with peerless cultivation, Li Xiuyuan in front of him was just an ordinary mortal.
When the Buddha saw that ordinary people were angry before they could reason with him, he was losing his ground.
A monk who loses his authority is the incarnation of a human Buddha, and glaring in front of mortals is disrespectful and disrespectful. In Li Xiuyuan's opinion, this guy is upset.
After thinking about it, Li Xiuyuan still raised his hand and said, "When did the Buddhist ferryman become a prison in the world? Who gave you the power to imprison my juniors here?"
The human Buddha scolded: "Master and disciple are not allowed to fall in love, they have broken the rules of the human world!"
Li Xiuyuan walked up step by step and said word by word: "Kangchuan City has the government to regulate the behavior of the world. It is not your turn to arrest and suppress it, monk!"
As soon as he said this, the brows of the Buddhist people in the world jumped.
He pointed the Zen staff in his hand at Li Xiuyuan and shouted sternly: "Buddha is in the human world, so he naturally has to take care of everything in the world."
"Wuxin is my nephew. You captured my nephew. What should I do?"
With his hands behind his back, Li Xiuyuan walked up step by step, and in a blink of an eye he was in front of the human Buddha. The two of them were only one foot apart, and all it took was a Zen staff to blast out.
Then he can blast Li Xiuyuan down the mountain.
"It turns out that you are the cause of this disaster. Come on, let me accept you, the monster in this world!"
The human Buddha was determined to be a demon wandering in the world, and the murderous intention in his body was fully revealed.
A powerful murderous aura passed through the Zen staff he held tightly in his hand, and a fierce murderous aura came straight towards Li Xiuyuan. The next moment, the human Buddha standing in front of the main hall of Honglian Temple was about to perform an act of subduing the devil.
The compassion on the face of the monk who was transformed into a human Buddha has turned into boundless anger, which is only a spark away from being ignited.
Looking at the unarmed Li Xiuyuan in front of him, he remained silent for a moment, then the Zen staff leaning on his side struck the demon on the stone steps from a distance of ten feet away!
As soon as the move was launched, it had the power to move mountains. The whistling wind, carrying boundless Qi, rolled up a whirlwind in front of Honglian Temple and hit Li Xiuyuan.
There was a "ding" sound, but there was no sharp sound of breaking through the air, and there was no sword energy that moved mountains and filled seas.
An ordinary long sword stabbed the Zen staff that came from the wind. The Zen staff suddenly flew out like it hit a mountain with ten thousand blades.
"Crack!" As soon as it sounded, the iron sword in Li Xiuyuan's hand broke into two pieces.
"You..." Without saying a word, the Buddha in the World stopped immediately.
Li Xiuyuan had a broken sword in front of him, but there was a long sword mark on his arm. A red flower bloomed in the wind and slowly fell to the stone slab.
With just the simplest move, Li Xiuyuan, who was climbing up the stairs, injured the monk of Honglian Temple.
The body like a god and Buddha stands in the wind, but it cannot stop the red flowers from blooming.
Glancing at the wound on his hand, the Human Buddha said coldly: "Your sword is broken, how can you fight against me?"
"Sword!" sounded, and the long sword pointed at the human Buddha in the wind. Li Xiuyuan coldly replied: "I have countless swords, how can you stop me?"
If you ask Li Xiuyuan what he has most in his body, it's not spiritual wine or elixir, but countless iron arrows and long swords from the heavens. qs
Not to mention that he was carrying a sword box behind him, with an unsheathed Samsara Sword lying quietly inside.
Just waiting for the master's call, he can cut the snow with one sword.
There was a look of shock in the eyes of the Human Buddha. He was not shocked that Li Xiuyuan took out another sword, but was shocked by his calmness and composure.
One is like a mortal
How could a monk in black clothes carry his own magic wand? He also hurt himself instantly.
He had never even heard of such a thing.
The blood gradually condensed, and the expression on the face of the Human Buddha changed again and again. He was wondering whether he should take action to succumb to the demon again, and how to succumb to the demon?
It is very likely that he failed to conquer the demon and he has fallen to the wind.
At this moment, the human Buddha looked as if he had gone through thousands of years of wind and rain, and his face no longer had the same confidence and calmness as before.
The Buddha remained motionless, holding the Zen staff to subdue demons in his hand.
The long sword in Li Xiuyuan's hand was silently pointing at the human Buddha who was less than ten feet away. Even the abbot of Honglian Temple could not stop his way.
One moment is too short, one moment is too long.
While the two were in a stalemate, a breeze came slowly from the mountains, carrying dull tones of bells.
The bell rang nine times, and this time even the abbot of Honglian Temple was about to leave seclusion.
Unless there is an emergency, the bell of Honglian Temple will not ring nine times.
When the bell rings, it tells the Buddhas in the temple that the protectors of Honglian Temple cannot stop those who go up the mountain.
Seeing that the devil is about to surrender to the Buddha, the bell is calling, and it is also a warning to those who venture into the mountains that the sea of suffering is boundless, so turn back early.
The Buddha on earth murmured to himself: "The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will reach the shore! Put down the butcher knife in your hand!"
"Looking back, where is your shore?"
Li Xiuyuan scolded him coldly: "People say that becoming a monk and practicing Buddhism is just to one day row a boat to ferry people, but you, monk, commit murder and arson. Isn't what you are holding in your hand a butcher's knife?"
"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!" Li Xiuyuan took a step forward again and shouted coldly.
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!"
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!"
In the sky above the pagoda on the mountain path and the Red Lotus Temple, a solemn Buddha's name suddenly sounded around the human Buddha, which shocked him so much that he couldn't help but roar loudly.
The Buddha's name echoes in the mountains, and its sound is more heartbreaking than the sound of bells.
Blood stains oozed out from the ears of the human Buddha when he heard the words, and the ordinary Buddha's name almost shattered his eardrums.
Om Mani...Hum, Om Mani...Hum...
In order to deal with it, in response to Li Xiuyuan's lion's roar, a burst of urgent Buddhist chants sounded in Honglian Temple, and suddenly the sky was filled with dense sounds of chanting.
Li Xiuyuan snorted coldly, took another step, and slashed towards the sky with the long sword in his hand!
This move was something he had not used for a long time. A sword derived from the Shenlong Sword Technique, the Phoenix Dances for Nine Heavens!
As soon as the sword opened the sky, a peerless sword energy was seen rising up into the sky like a divine dragon emerging from the abyss. The moment it was entangled by Buddhist scriptures, it turned into a phoenix bathed in fire!
The phoenix rises in the sky, opens its mouth, and spits out a stream of divine fire towards the entangled ten thousand Buddhist scriptures!
As a result, the Buddhist scriptures that flew up from Honglian Temple were instantly ignited, and then a gust of wind passed by and turned into green smoke that dispersed in all directions.
The only thing left in the world is the Buddha's name shouted by Li Xiuyuan: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!"
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!"
The human Buddha, whose ears were bleeding, roared, and swung the Zen staff in his hand forward, spraying blood from his arm, and chopped it down at Li Xiuyuan in front of him.
"The Great Compassionate Dragon!...Go to death!"
The Human Buddha used his own fatal move, his ears were bleeding. He knew that he could no longer be soft-hearted. He had to defeat the enemy with one move, otherwise either the opponent would fall or he would die.
The Zen staff turned rapidly and turned into a sea dragon, leaping out from the surging waves and biting Li Xiuyuan in one bite.
The sound of "Zhao!" sounded like Xiao Hei waving his bamboo shuriken in front of the master's house on the back hill of the academy.
When the sword came out, a thin red line appeared on the arm of the human Buddha holding the Zen staff.
