Volume 2: A New Rich Emerges from Saibei Pingtian Chapter 316: This place of peace of mind is my hometown (autobiography) Four

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The frost knife flashes in the Buddhist temple, and the hidden murderous intention of the moon appears.

The two faced each other. The jade-faced scholar who came late at night and was full of sinister temperament had an obvious sneer on his lips. He stared at Master Dao'an without saying a word, with a look of disdain on his face, as if he was mocking Jiafu Temple. of insignificance.

Behind him, hundreds of masked killers armed with weapons were already waiting. These people were obviously well-trained. Although they were scattered, they were in groups of three or five. The water was blocked, and under the moonlight, the swords shone with a pale silver light, making people shudder.

This was the first time I encountered such a big scene. My heart jumped into my throat. I held my breath and stared at the situation through the crack in the window. If Master Daoan was defeated, I was always ready to run away!

Deep in the courtyard, Master Daoan faced an enemy dozens of times his own. He remained calm and unfazed. He raised his eyes slightly, looked at the person coming across from him, spoke calmly and laughed loudly, "Haha! Jiang!" Zhou Mu is not very good at covering up. Since he has even changed his clothes, why can’t he change into a military-style ring-shou sword? This is too perfunctory!"

After Master Daoan finished speaking, I suddenly realized in the room: No wonder, no wonder just now I saw that these people were either soldiers or bandits. It turns out that the problem lies with this knife. This ring-shou sword is a straight-edged long sword made of fine steel after repeated folding, forging and quenching. It is a standard military knife equipped on a large scale by our Han army. The forging process of the Huanshou Sword can only be mastered by the best among the Twelve Qings of the Han Dynasty. Because the forging process is extremely complicated, the Han army will clean up the battlefield and recycle the Huanshou Sword after every battle, as long as conditions permit. Knives, and therefore, there are not particularly many Huanshou knives flowing into the Jianghu. In other words, this kind of knife will never appear in the hands of so many people in the world like it does today. With such speculation, the true identity of this group of so-called people in the world is self-evident.

"What are you talking about, Master? I don't understand!"

The leader of the jade-faced scholar didn't know whether he was pretending to be confused or really confused. He pinched his fingers, stared at Daoan intently, and said with a smile, "We have admired the master for a long time. Today, I saw the master's unique skill of breaking a monument with two palms, and the palms of his hands were itchy." , so I thought of coming to ask for advice.”

From the jade-faced scholar's expression and tone, I didn't feel that he had any respect or admiration for Master Dao'an.

Master Dao'an is not a clay Bodhisattva who can be manipulated by others. He looked at the jade-faced scholar with a hint of ridicule in his words, "The donor is here to ask for advice, why don't you go into the room and sit for a while? Since you can do it quietly, When you come to the courtyard, you must be a master. Since you are very skilled in martial arts and very courageous, why are you afraid now? Don't worry, there are no hidden mechanisms in this house. If you don't come in, do you and I have to discuss Buddhist scriptures outside the house? "

"Master, you should know what I mean!" The jade-faced scholar grinned, "I can't give you what I want in this house!"

Dao An revealed the person's gender with one word, and said coldly, "Is it because the female benefactor was lonely and unbearable, so she came to my Jiafu Temple to beg for alms?"

"Your hands are itching?" With Dao'an sitting in charge, the monks of Jiafu Temple became more courageous. A young monk behind Daoan poked his head out and snorted playfully, "Could it be that the donor is Chunhuaqiuyue?" Too much, did you touch something unclean, and did you get ringworm on your hands?"

"Haha! You're a sharp-tongued little thing." The jade-faced scholar laughed wildly, "Otherwise, you should die first!"

After the jade-faced young master finished speaking, he moved his fingers slightly, and three swish, swish, and swish sounds were heard. Read the book

I saw three hidden arrows shooting along the wall and attacking Xiao Mengliu. Xiao Mengliu stepped on his stick and danced a beautiful stick flower, and the three feathered arrows were knocked down one by one.

Xiao Mengliu taunted arrogantly, "How dare you come to Jiafu Temple to show off your martial arts skills like this three-legged cat? Go back and practice for another hundred years!"

"Haha, if that's the case, I won't be polite!" The jade-faced scholar smiled sinisterly.

Master Daoan said hurriedly, "Wait!"

The jade-faced scholar narrowed his eyes and looked at Master Dao'an, "What? Master wants to surrender?"

Master Dao'an shook his head, then looked around and asked, "Did the donor bring these people?"

The jade-faced scholar was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Daoan was gentle and kind, turned around and said to the monks of Jiafu Temple, "Please step back!

To avoid hurting innocent people, for so few people and me, it’s just killing chickens and dogs. "

The monks of Jiafu Temple retreated after the order and formed a lookout not far away, always ready to rush to the aid of Master Dao'an.

"Ah ha! An old bald donkey who has just entered immortality is quite capable of putting on a show."

The jade-faced scholar, who was despised by Master Daoan, gritted his teeth and said, "The immortal master who died in our hands must have at least one pair of hands! Brothers, come on!"

After giving the order, the jade-faced scholar stood motionless with his sleeves behind his back. The three men he led formed a group and attacked from three sides.

The masters not far behind Daoan immediately formed a circle. Master Daoan rolled up his sleeves and, like the jade-faced scholar, stayed put.

In less than three breaths, the thieves arrived. The thieves were in groups of three, and the combination was very harmonious. They basically had one shield and two swords. The shield holder was in front, hiding his body completely behind the shield, and the two sword holders lifted the The bright ring-headed sword came out from behind the shield hand, stabbing, picking, chopping, or sweeping, and all attacked Dao'an.

This combination is a common fighting combination in the military. It can be seen that this group of people must come from Taihao City.

I hid in the house, watching with horror and relish.

Master Dao'an closed his eyes slightly, clasped his hands, and whispered: "There is no form and no self, the Dharma body and the Vajra are solid, the form has self, the eternal abiding and the ultimate principle exist."

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden-orange Buddha light surged out from Dao'an's body and swayed outside. Master Daoan started to think, exerted his strength with both arms, and the light became stronger again. Most of the vestibule of the Heavenly King's Hall was submerged in the golden light. What a Buddha. When the Vajra body emerges, darkness can be overcome and light can appear.

The Buddha's light shines like thousands of reed flowers, and the golden light shines like thousands of pearls and jade, which is breathtaking.

I quickly covered my eyes with my hands to prevent blindness. When I opened my eyes again, the strong golden light had disappeared. At this time, Master Daoan's body was floating with a faint golden color. In a five-foot radius, the invading soldiers were lying staggering around. These people's swords and shields were broken into pieces. Some of the sword and shield fragments were embedded in the ground, and some were stuck in the thieves' soldiers. Within their bodies, there was a cry in the field.

I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

The martial artist who has attained the realm of immortality and immortality is really something extraordinary!

Facing the wailing all over the place, the jade-faced book eight feet away was calm and composed. The bandits who had not been affected were still waiting in full formation, their morale undiminished at all. They seemed to be veterans of countless battles who had experienced countless lives and deaths.

In the view of the jade-faced scholar, what he sees in front of him is nothing more than a martial artist in the Immortality Realm. He himself is already in the Realm of Things, and with a group of veterans who have fought many battles to wear down the strength of the bald donkey, it is only a matter of time before the bald donkey is defeated and dies.

All he had to do was wait for the right opportunity, wait for the right opportunity, and then kill people with thunderous force. He should be able to annihilate Dao An in one fell swoop.

"open!"

The jade-faced calligrapher was moved by thoughts and suddenly uttered words. The body lying around Dao An, whether dead or alive, suddenly exploded.

Broken meat and remnants of clothes flew everywhere, golden light, blood light and moonlight intertwined, bang bang bang, and bursts of corpses exploding. I was so scared that I actually peed my pants, and my crotch was all yellow and white.

I was scared to death again!

But it was a matter of life and death. Even though I was scared to death, I didn't dare to look away or make a sound. I could only endure the smell in my crotch and forced myself to watch.

Master Dao'an had a golden light around him to protect him. When the blood mist dissipated, the corpse explosion was unable to hurt him at all. He only saw a look of compassion on his face and said, "People like this kill and devour each other. They can't stop eating each other. We will retaliate." You will eventually sink into the sea of ​​life and death! The donor doesn’t even show compassion to his own soldiers, isn’t he afraid of being punished by God?”

"Old bald donkey! You'd better leave these words of the Buddha to save people and the Bodhisattva's heart to be spoken later or in the next life!"

The jade-faced scholar smiled sinisterly, "We all carry poison with us. When the corpse explodes, the poison powder may have entered your mouth and nose. If you dare to mobilize your energy, you will be poisoned and die, haha!"

"I never expected that the donor's last words would be this!"

The expression on Master Dao'an's face became even more compassionate, as if he saw poor people in the world, "I seal the true Buddha, achieve the supreme consciousness of the Bodhisattva, and come to the world to eliminate demons. There will never be any demons in the world, and there will never be any demons in the world!"

Master Dao'an sat down and recited Buddhist sutras. The sound of the sutras became louder and louder as he chanted, gradually becoming deafening and enlightening.

At this time!

The moon throws into the stone mountain, the Buddha escapes to the temple, the Yuan Xuan Rui Jing, Master Dao'an has achieved a style of Zhoutian Dzogchen.

Amid everyone's astonishment, the seated statue of Master Dao'an transformed from one to two, from two to four and then to eight at an extremely fast speed, surrounding the jade-faced scholar.

The jade-faced scholar did not expect that Master Daoan would have a back-up plan, nor did she expect that she would be trapped in a tight siege. She was a little anxious, and quickly shouted to the soldiers to cooperate with her internally and externally. The soldiers heard the order and drew their swords, slashing each seated statue, but No matter which seated statue he cuts on, it is like an illusion, with no place to focus.

True and false, false and true, who is true and who is false is unknown.

I was stunned too! This master Dao'an's illusion is indeed not just a boast. To describe it as unique in the world is not an exaggeration at all.

In the field, the eight Daoan masters suddenly opened their eyes and immediately punched the jade-faced scholar who was surrounded in the middle. The fist shadows condensed with Gang Qi, glowing with a faint golden light, hit the jade-faced scholar.

The jade-faced scholar didn't dare to be too bold. She immediately formed an air blade with one hand, swish, swish, swish, and quickly swept punches in all directions. But in the end, it was a step too late. The air blade only picked seven punches, and the last punch was still It hit the jade-faced scholar on the chest.

Just hear a bang!

Everyone had different expressions and looked at the jade-faced scholar intently.

Even the jade-faced scholar himself felt that this punch would break at least eight of his ribs.

However, the thunder was loud and the rain was light, but the jade-faced scholar was unharmed after being punched.

At this moment, the jade-faced scholar became bloody and taunted him mercilessly, "Huh, Dao'an, old bald donkey, you have such boring illusions, how dare you fool people here? Master Dao'an, I heard that your illusions can be fake and real, today That’s all!”