Chapter 79: Obtaining the Dragon Ball

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The damage to Woxia Temple was quite serious.

Looking up from the foot of the mountain, the fire is shining in the sun, dust is everywhere, and there are endless screams and wailing.

Qin Xianqing asked Shen Li to send Yu Bainiang back to join the battle. He didn't even know who the enemies were, or how many monks were with the previous generation abbot.

Southern Wu is a Buddhist country. In the past, when every monk taught the Dharma to outsiders, he said that Buddhism is a pure place. Now it seems that the struggle for power in the temple is not in vain.

The mountain gate was stained with blood.

More than a dozen monks were lying around without any breath, with blood staining the majestic gate. I don't know who deliberately humiliated Woxia Temple. The plaque hanging high seemed to have been washed with hot blood, leaving blood stains and a fishy stench, drop after drop. The blood fell to the ground and flowed down the steps.

Step through the door.

Climb up the steps.

A magnificent Buddhist temple comes into view.

The couplets are quite eye-catching, but unfortunately they are all stained with blood, and each has a bloody handprint.

First couplet: Xiangguo listens to Jialing, may all sentient beings’ homes be shaded by loving clouds, and their homes be bathed in the rain of Dharma.

Second couplet: A treasure hall is opened in a famous mountain, and all the Buddhas look up, their bodies are all golden, and their heads shine with light.

In fact, Young Man prefers the couplets on both sides of the door.

There is no need to sweep the pure land.

There is no need to close the empty door.

Suddenly two young novice monks ran out of the Buddhist temple with frightened faces.

Before Chen Li could ask for help, another young monk followed him with a sword. After swiping the sword a few times, the little novice fell down on the stone steps and rolled to Shen Li's feet.

The Jie Dao in Buddhism was originally intended for monks to cut clothes, but it was actually easier to kill people than to cut clothes.

Glancing at the dead eyes of the two young novice monks, the Buddhist young man, who was always disliked, also recited a few lines of the Purana Sutra in a low voice.

Of course it is Taoism's "The Supreme Sutra of Saving Suffering and Rebirth".

"The Supreme Lord's decree transcends your lonely soul, all ghosts and ghosts, and is blessed by the four lives..."

The young monk holding the sword seemed to have an embarrassed look on his face. He glanced at the blood-stained sword, raised his hand, recited the Buddha's name, and said with a smile: "Donor, these two people have fallen into the devil's path. The young monk has no choice but to save himself." If we can send them to the ultimate bliss, perhaps the Bodhisattvas will take them in after seeing that they have also fasted and chanted Buddha's name."

"Did the donor come to Woxia Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha? If there is any inconvenience today, you can come back another day."

The panic and fear on the young novice's face lingered for a long time. Shen Li looked away and looked at the young monk: "I am not here to burn incense and chant Buddha's name."

"Oh? Is the donor here to recite the Sutra of Relief from Suffering and Rebirth?" the young monk asked with a smile, holding the sword and walking towards the young man step by step.

Let out a breath.

The smell of blood is really lingering here.

Even the young man who was used to seeing dead people felt a little nauseous.

In the past, there were at most three or four people assassinated. Unlike Woxia Temple, which had a large number of monks, many people died in this chaos. The further up the mountain, the stronger the smell of blood became.

It was as if I had arrived at the eighteen levels of hell that Buddhists terrorize the world.

Not only was the young monk's sword stained with blood, but the monk's robes he wore were already soaked in blood.

Not like a monk, but like a demon.

Shen Li said: "The previous generation abbot of Woxia Temple went on a killing spree?"

"Fart!" the young monk sneered, "What about the previous generation of abbot? He has always been the abbot of Woxia Temple and has never changed. He just let Xiao Xiao steal the throne. Now that the abbot is finally back, the sky of Woxia Temple should It’s sunny.”

This is enough.

Jumping high, he was behind the young monk in an instant, pinched his wrist holding the knife, and swiped it at his neck. The sword that had just killed two young novices easily cut the master's throat.

After a kick, the young monk rolled down in disbelief. He pressed his neck with both hands, gasped for air, and after a while, his body stiffened and he returned to his paradise in the west.

The young man turned around in anger and cursed: "I will send you to your ultimate bliss. When you get there, don't forget to thank me."

Bypass the main hall and go up the mountain.

The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling constantly reached my ears.

A fierce battle broke out at the ruins of the Buddhist temple on the top of the mountain that was destroyed by the Qingyi Sword Immortal's sword. The majestic energy caused the clouds floating in the sky to shatter into confetti shapes.

There was also a sharp sword energy, and the sword intent of this sword was familiar to Shen Li.

Qin Xianqing taught him how to fetch dragon beads.

She took the dragon ball and handed it out with a sword, and the taste was different.

It was as if he was personally holding down a real dragon that spanned the world, and using his sword to pluck the dragon pearl from his jaw.

Feeling Qin Xianqing's sword intent, he ascended step by step according to his own rhythm. At the same time, he moved the energy in his body so that it could fill his limbs and bones, ready for use at any time.

Born with a Vajra Dragon Elephant Body, the fourth level is only the beginning. There are infinite mysteries in the Morning Dew Realm. He is temporarily trapped in the fourth level and cannot feel its magic.

There is no record in the ancient books, but the young man knew it secretly, as if God had attached an ear to it and told him the instructions for using this body.

In the Vajra Realm, in addition to having the martial arts Vajra Qi at all times, there is also the mighty power of binding dragons and fighting elephants.

Just like this, Shen Li passed by a stone statue beside the stone steps, suddenly grabbed it, and threw it into the lush vegetation on one side.

The stone statue is divided into two.

Someone clapped their hands and walked out with a smile on their face.

The man was covered with black cloth, his hair was covered with silver threads, and his clothes indicated that he was an old man. The method of splitting the stone statue was Taoist Qi.

It's so lively today.

Even Taoist Qi practitioners came to hang out.

"You want to kill me?" Shen Li asked.

The old man calmed down his murderous aura slightly and said with a smile: "It's not easy to take action in Kaixi City. If Zhao Ruyu recognizes you, it will hurt your harmony."

Shen Li was silent and suddenly said: "You are one of the two people who protect Liu Taiyuan."

In Zui Chun Tower, he severely wounded Jiang Huchen with a sword. Although Jiang Huchen was dead soon, he still had some fighting strength. In the end, it was the Taoist and Confucian Qi practitioners around Liu Taiyuan who joined forces to cut off Jiang Huchen's remaining vitality.

Shen Li recorded their breath.

The old man who appeared inexplicably was the Taoist Qi practitioner.

The young man revealed his identity unexpectedly, and the old man was startled.

The reason why I came here with my face covered was to hide my true identity. Who would have thought that people would tell me that.

This young man indeed has an exquisite and clear heart.

It was a pity that Liu Taiyuan, the old Buddha, took into account that Liu Ce had not been long on the Huangquan Road and ordered him to send the young man on his way quickly.

Liu Ce loved poetry during his lifetime, and the two of them must have had a very happy conversation on Huangquan Road.

That’s what Liu Taiyuan thinks about!

The plan should have been started on the banks of the Dadu River, but the plan could not keep up with the change. Liu Taiyuan entered the palace to meet the saint, and Shen Li was always beside Zhao Ruyu and Qiao Baisu. There was really no good time.

That's all for now.

Woxia Temple was in chaos.

The people of the Xingxiu Sect who were lurking nearby had already been involved in it involuntarily. At this time, they killed the young man without anyone noticing, which was perfect.

That is, while the old man was stunned, Shen Li took out the withered beauty and used the dragon ball sword that Qin Xianqing taught him.

With her on the top of the mountain, pearls and jade are in front.

This sword has a different spirit than before.

Sword cultivators are said to have the highest killing power. Firstly, their swordsmanship points directly to the vital point, and secondly, their sword intent is completely different from other practitioners.

The sword light is like a sword.

Brilliant.

The grass and trees uprooted one after another, rolled up the wet soil, and chopped towards the Taoist Qi practitioner.

Shen Li takes the dragon ball with his sword.

It's different from before.

As if facing a real dragon, as soon as he drew out his sword, the real dragon trembled with fear and offered the dragon ball.

This sword is so chic and elegant.

Even though Qin Xianqing was facing an unprecedentedly powerful enemy on the top of the mountain, he couldn't help but glance in Shen Li's direction.

I, the swordsman, have this sword.

Mountains, rivers, bamboo forests, clear springs, grass and rocks, rough streets, literati, high-ranking officials and wealthy people. Who dares not to praise the swordsman's freedom and freedom?

The old man waved his long sleeves, and rows of talismans flew out of his sleeves.

The sword energy meets the talisman.

The talisman glowed brightly.

Both disappear.

Just like Li Changxian, he is a Qi practitioner who enters the Tao through talismans and seals.

Of course it's not over.

The old man thought that the talisman had counteracted the sword. He was secretly glad that he was at a higher level than Shen Li and had narrowly avoided the sword that made him frightened. The sword energy suddenly rekindled and stood in his chest.

The sword energy not only penetrated deep into the bone marrow, but the terrifying force also caused the old man to smash the high wall behind him, flip over several times, and fall down the mountain.

Shen Li didn't think that he could kill the old man with one sword by taking the dragon ball. He stood on the big rock and looked at the old man lying down at the foot of the hillside.

In a life-and-death fight, one side has an advantage, and it is right to beat the opponent to death quickly, just like beating a drowned dog to death with a stick, and then you can be safe.

Just as he was about to extend his sword again, the lying old man raised his arm and said, "Wait a moment, my lord, I have something to say."

Shen Li, who had rich combat experience, ignored his opponent's words and directly handed him a sword.

It's obviously April, and the temperature is starting to get hotter.

The sword energy is as frosty as the grass.

The killing power is so brutal that it makes people shudder.

The old man did not dare to hide, and countless talismans came out from his sleeves, forming a Bagua array around him.

The sword energy is approaching.

The soil in front of the old man turned into a armored warrior, which was immediately chopped into pieces by the sword energy. Another one came and continued to be chopped into pieces. Then, dozens of armored warriors made of soil blocked the sword energy.

This finally offset the sword.

The old man put his hands on the ground and stood up with difficulty.

Taking the Dragon Pearl sword, the sword energy broke into the acupoint, as if a thief had climbed over the wall of a magnificent home. He didn't know what treasures were precious, so he smashed the ones that couldn't be taken away, but stuffed some worthless trinkets into his arms.

He vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and the orthodox Taoist energy in his body was busy suppressing the sword energy.

The swordsman is really cool and charming, but his sword energy is very difficult to deal with.

Some people in the Jianghu said angrily that swordsmen should be compared with the demon sect, because the sword energy is similar to the aura of those heretics. After entering the body, it was finally expelled, but it was left in a dilapidated state.

Shen Li stopped his hand and observed the Bagua array formed by the talismans.

He is a swordsman, a martial artist, and a master of Taoism.

The Vajra Dragon Elephant suffered from an extremely difficult-to-heal injury. He went through almost all the Taoist health-preserving techniques collected by the Xingxiu Sect. He learned the useful ones and referred to the useless ones. The more he learned, the deeper he became, and he even mastered some of the Taoist killing techniques.

Just like the fourth-level Gongcao technique and the body-holding technique used against the enemy Wei Jie.

The body-holding technique is only considered entry-level. The Taoist body-holding technique is a secret that has not been taught. It is mysterious and difficult to practice. In today's world, I don't know if there are any Taoists who are highly proficient in it.

"Put it away quickly." Shen Li was condescending.