Zheng Xing's sudden outburst did not exceed Zhang Chuyi and Xu Si's expectations.
However, the first task they received was to protect the safety of innocent people, and the second was to solve the case, or to solve the murderer Zhengjue.
The moment Zhengxing just started, Xu Si had already raised his hands, like Magneto, lifting up a dozen people around him, and then quickly threw them into the distance.
However, Xu Si did not throw it away like Magneto. After the crowd left the battlefield, they all landed firmly without any harm.
Zhang Chuyi was amazed when he saw this invisible power.
If he remembered correctly, this method should be called Reversal of All Directions. It can control the human body's magnetic field, which is very mysterious.
However, by Xu Si's generation, there are probably very few strangers in the world who can reverse everything.
As for the master in this sect, apart from Mr. Xu Xiang, he should be the evil boy Li Muxuan.
Different from Xu Si's gentle way of rescuing people, Zhang Chuyi's actions seemed much rougher.
He didn't have the ability to control objects in the air, so he could only throw out a whip condensed with golden light, wrap up the people around him, and then throw them far away like a spinning top.
Poor old men, holding hands one by one, spinning around like a waltz after landing. If an employee hadn't arrived in time to catch them, they would have been thrown to pieces.
Faced with this situation, Zhang Chuyi had nothing to do.
He was good at fighting, but he really had no experience in the delicate work of rescuing people.
But in the current situation, it was not his turn to pay attention to those idle people.
Zhengxing and Zhengjue, who attacked with hatred, were knocked out after only three moves. Zhengjue stood outside the main hall with calm eyes, his cassock as smooth as new.
"Fourth brother, it seems that the company's information is wrong. This abbot does not seem to be an ordinary expert." Zhang Chuyi waved his golden light and looked at Zhengjue with cautious eyes.
"Amitabha." Zhengjue raised his right palm in front of him and said with a smile: "Donor Zhang, are you planning to become my enemy? I thought you could understand my painstaking efforts and are fellow travelers."
Zhang Chuyi sneered at him: "I don't care what secrets or difficulties you have, nor do I care how many people you have saved.
As long as you extend your butcher knife to innocent ordinary people, you are an enemy of the people. Surrender now and you still have a chance to face trial.
If we continue to resist stubbornly, we will be cutting ourselves off from the people. "
"Judgment?" Zhengjue grinned, as if he had heard a big joke, "No one in this world can judge me, not even Buddha."
"So these are your last words?" Zhang Chuyi gradually clenched his fists, and his cold eyes seemed to be looking at a hopeless fanatic.
He was actually quite angry in his heart. After seeing the miserable situation of those monks with his own eyes, he believed that no one with conscience could remain indifferent.
He could not empathize with Zhengxing as much as Zhengxing. After all, Zhengxing had lived and ate with these monks for so many years, and his relationship was much deeper.
But as a person, he was pretty sad.
In particular, these people who were made into fleshly Buddhas were all great monks recognized by the Vajra Temple as having excellent conduct. In other words, they were all good people in the eyes of ordinary people.
Act bravely when seeing justice, sacrifice yourself to save others, and save all sentient beings.
Zhang Chuyi believes that these great monks can do it.
However, all these beautiful possibilities were ruined by a demon named Zhengjue.
Now Zhang Chuyi confirms that there is no Buddha in heaven, otherwise how could he tolerate such a demon to live till now?
But it doesn't matter, people never need gods and Buddhas to uphold justice.
It doesn't matter if Zhengjue doesn't repent, he will make this beast regret not choosing the law just now.
After the question was over, Zhang Chuyi did not intend to give Zhengjue another chance to argue.
Pure Yang fire burst out from his eyes in an instant, completely enveloping his consciousness with a loud expansion sound.
However, Zhengjue relied on his diamond power to protect his body and was not afraid of Zhang Chuyi's pure Yang fire. It was not until he felt the extraordinary burning heat that his expression finally changed.
It can be seen that the abbot of the Vajra Temple has not experienced much actual combat, which is why he behaves so arrogantly and stupidly.
In fact, it's normal. After all, he can hide from the company's spies and has been an "ordinary person" for so many years, which shows that he rarely shows his strength in front of others.
Without the opportunity to display martial arts, where would the experience be?
However, the physical body cultivated with the Diamond Sutra is indeed abnormal. Even though the cassock on Zhengjue's body was burned to pieces, his body was not damaged at all.
Just then, Yun Danfeng gently pulled off his cassock, shaking his shoulders, knocking off all the flames on his body.
However, before he could taunt him, Zhang Chuyi's long stick had already set off a wave of flames and plunged straight into Zhengjue's chest like a big hand pulling chestnuts from the fire.
There was a muffled sound of "pass". Zhengjue did not dodge or evade, but just took the blow with his body.
Zhang Chuyi was a little surprised when he saw that he could not pierce Zhengjue.
After so many years of practicing the Diamond Sutra, he has actually strengthened his physical body to this point.
However, Zhang Chuyi did not believe in evil and continued to pick up the stick and began to poke Zhengjue's face with the marksmanship of the Baji Liuhe Spear.
He did not believe that Zhengjue could train his eyes to the point of being invulnerable.
However, it turns out that Zhengjue has reached such a state now. When he saw Zhang Chuyi's aggressive attack, he closed his eyelids and even if sparks flew from his face, he could not be hurt at all.
After a few rounds of stalemate like this, Zhengjue suddenly raised his hand and struck out a huge golden palm, knocking Zhang Chuyi back more than ten meters.
Fortunately, Zhang Chuyi's life and death cultivation over the past ten years are not guaranteed. If an ordinary person receives this slap, even if he is not seriously injured, he will have to spit out two mouthfuls of blood first.
And his expression didn't change at all.
Zhengjue is indeed a master, but not so high that he cannot be dealt with at all.
Compared to his unparalleled defense power, his attack power is still lacking.
Enlightenment has the power of Vajra. He is the body protector of the Golden Light Mantra, the triple layer of reverse rebirth, and the Diamond Sutra!
The energy in his body is constantly circulating and transforming, allowing him to last longer than ordinary masters. This consumption is far from his limit!
So after being forced back by Zhengjue's palm, Zhang Chuyi showed no fear on his face and turned his stick to meet him again.
And Zhang Chuyi was not the only one who launched the attack this time.
As soon as he waved the stick, he noticed two huge waves of true energy coming from behind.
However, the target of these two attacks is not himself, but the enlightenment ahead.
The next second, a gray palm print passed by him, followed by an invisible air pillar.
Zhang Chuyi turned his head and saw Xiao Zizai and Black Guan appearing behind him at some point.
