This little girl is overflowing with spirituality, and she is a good candidate at first sight. With this one person, there will be hundreds and thousands of people left. "
"That is, if I had known this, there would be no need to spread out the battle and inflict heavy injuries on my junior brother and nephew. I would directly capture this girl, practice the Great Joy Zen Technique, understand the wonderful truth of yin and yang, and increase my strength, and then attack this girl. Isn’t it easy to build a city?”
"Be careful, this female demon has not yet shown her demonic aura, and the Yuan Shui around her body is full of joy. She seems to be of the Dragon Palace lineage. Senior brothers, please don't be careless, lest you capsize in the gutter and be jumped out by the little girl."
"Don't worry, we can't escape her. Hehe, under our magic circle, even if Zhang Bailing is present in person, he can't even think of defeating one and a half moves. Lord Buddha bless me and let me wait until I meet this girl. Master knows it, and I'm sure I will also have endless joy.”
The four great monks had weird smiles on their faces, and two of them even kept swallowing their saliva. Looking at the little carp, they didn't feel like they were seeing a rival or an enemy, but rather a big piece of fat, and they couldn't help but feel greedy.
"Moko, Prajna..."
The four of them talked to each other, and circled around the little carp for a while. Their energy connected, and suddenly they shouted loudly at the same time. In the center of the long street, countless Sanskrit Buddha lights emerged around the little girl, forming a mask. Waves of pink mist squeezed toward the center.
The boundless power of Buddha erodes, the air vibrates and shatters, and the whole space sizzles, as if countless light ropes are born, but as soon as they appear, they are tied to the little carp from all directions like a net to fish for fish.
These people have strange methods, setting up formations and using spells at any time.
There is no head-on fight with the little carp.
If you can't break the law, you can only wait and see.
If it were the little carp a few days ago, there would be nothing he could do if he encountered such a situation.
However, after Zhang Kun's countless tricks and various attacks, Little Carp is no longer the same as before. Especially under the hellish training and blows, she has learned to deal with various desperate situations.
Don’t lose heart until the last moment.
You can always find the possibility of breaking the situation in the impossible.
Seeing the light shield rising up all around, and the light rope being caught like a net, the little carp's eyes had long been narrowed into thin slits, his eyebrows were slanted like swords, and the dagger in his hand was raised. Behind him, the white dragon roared in mourning, on the light rope. When he reached his body, he shouted softly, "Thousand Waves!"
The long street turned into a country in the blink of an eye, and countless blue water waves suddenly appeared, rushing forward in a mighty manner.
The light shield was impacted by this blue light wave, sometimes twisting into an egg shape, and sometimes stretching into a long strip. Fang Ming and Fang Jue groaned at the same time, taking several steps back, and the siege stopped for a moment...
"Bi Bo... Qian Zhong!"
Watching the sword's power, the little carp roared, and the short horn on its head suddenly stabbed out a branch. In an instant, its figure grew a little taller, the short sword burst into thousands of green lights, and its figure disappeared. In an instant, I don't know. No matter how many times he swung his sword, he only saw dense sword light, like a swarm of bees or an ant pile, shooting out in all directions.
"My husband said, if you encounter an attack that cannot be broken and is extremely mysterious, and you want to avoid being suppressed, just don't think about it. At this time, you must use a saturation attack to hurt people with your strength and suppress them with force. This is The true essence of the old master was beaten to death with random punches."
The little carp was trapped in it. Although she was nervous, she was not too panicked because she knew that someone must be watching her.
Once there is disharmony and corruption is revealed, he will definitely take action.
During this period, various incidents showed that my husband always thinks ahead when doing things and never disappoints people.
So, leave yourself alone in the crisis at this time.
He must have had his plans.
It’s not that I don’t care about myself.
Then there's nothing to worry about. Just fight. Whether you can beat him or not, it doesn't matter.
"What a fierce dragon girl!"
At this time, the expressions of the four monks all changed.
The formation was quite powerful, but even though he was surrounded by four people at the same time, and his cultivation level was still higher than that of the other party, he was at a disadvantage when attacking.
A blow in front of them almost caused serious losses to the four of them.
Fang Jue roared loudly, "Don't hold back, and don't think about capturing him alive or making a killing move."
The eyes of the four monks were slightly solemn, their lips opened and closed quickly, mantras emerged, and thick pink-gold light rose from their bodies. In the middle of the formation, the vitality roared, and an illusory Buddha in the form of a man and a woman embracing seemed to appear. Gradually, it condensed from the illusion. Really, summoned from another space.
As soon as this illusory light and shadow appeared, the little carp felt dizzy, his limbs were lazy, his face was as red as blood, and his heart was beating wildly.
For a moment, there was a feeling of not wanting to resist, quietly appearing in my heart.
"No, the demon monk is shameless."
Little Carp's special training these days has actually gained him a lot of knowledge. As soon as he heard the four monks reciting the incantation, he knew that he would never be able to resist this move.
If she were a monk, she could also forcefully break through, kill her opponent, and interrupt such strange and evil spells.
However, the four monks joined forces to share their magic power and share the damage. In their eagerness, they couldn't even injure their opponent, let alone kill one person.
"Sir, save me, I can't help myself."
The little carp shrank his neck and decided to use his ultimate move "Calling Mr. Xian".
"Hey, what's the use of calling me husband? Even calling me daddy is useless..."
Fang Jue burst out laughing.
I have seen many times that my uncle and master used the light of great joy to confuse and hurt others, but I have never seen anyone escape such a spiritual attack.
At this time, seeing the little carp asking for help just felt ridiculous.
He was not worried at all, but shook his head in disdain.
Just after laughing three times, I suddenly felt cold, my hands and feet became stiff, my whole body became numb, and my blood and qi were not flowing smoothly.
He looked down and saw a dark ghost claw protruding from his chest.
It seems to have grown out of the flesh.
The boundless Yin Qi burned like a flame, and his body was out of control.
He opened his mouth to say something, but thick black smoke rushed out from where his lips opened and closed.
"I……"
Fang felt horrified, knowing that he had been tricked.
The most terrifying thing is that I don’t know when and how I was assassinated.
Now that the five yins are raging, the chaotic thoughts in his heart are surging, making him almost forget what he has learned, as well as his identity and origin.
It seemed like I was back when I was young, fleeing with my parents and struggling to survive.
At that time, my only thought was to have enough to eat and not to become the meat in other people's mouths...
I don’t know which day started, this extremely simple desire turned into wanton bullying of others, and turned into the most terrifying and evil person in my eyes.
His originally smooth and strong body became skinny and skinny in just a few breaths, and layers of chicken skin wrinkles appeared on his face. When he looked around with his cloudy eyes, he realized that it was not only him who was like this, but also several layers of wrinkles. Something happened to both junior brothers at the same time.
Ghost faces also appeared between their chests and abdomens, and the ghost faces were all different. Some grinned and laughed loudly, some had evil eyes burning with desire, and some had miserable faces with no hope of love...
Different grimaces, but the same thing. The three junior brothers, like me, seemed to have left the body as if their longevity had turned into ashes. They were aging rapidly. It was obvious that if they didn't take action, they would become a pile of ashes.
"Master."
Fang felt that his cultivation was at its most profound, and he only had time to call him "Master" at this moment.
There was a faint flower in front of me, and a Buddha statue with two people hugging each other and a man and a woman sitting opposite each other appeared in mid-air.
Boundless golden light fell, and a middle-aged monk with a fat figure chanted the Buddha's name. He waved his robe sleeves, and the light surged, and gathered the four monks in his big sleeves. At the same time, with a backhand palm, the wind rose and boomed. It was as long as a giant mountain ridge, pressing down on the little carp head-on.
This person is none other than Guang Ming.
He hid aside and watched quietly as his four disciples commanded the elite monks under his sect to attack all directions, and watched as they sent police officers and white servants to take action.
As a result, I didn't see the scene I imagined.
Not to mention completing the mission, he was even almost beaten to the point of being annihilated.
Ordinary monks and policemen were dead or injured, but Guangming didn't feel sorry for them at all.
However, the four major disciples, who were his right-hand men, clearly had the upper hand when dealing with a little girl, but something unexpected happened.
The timing of the appearance of the five ghosts was extremely subtle, and they were so hidden that it was difficult to detect them.
What's more important is that this kind of evil spirit is strangely able to break through the Buddha's light. It seems that even the brilliance of Moko Prajna Formation cannot stop the opponent's invasion.
"The five yins are blazing. This is the yin in the heart turning into a ghost. It originally comes from the body of a Buddhist demon. After being controlled by others, it attracts people's hearts, loses life span, and attacks the soul. Only then do they realize that their cultivation is still shallow and their realm is not too high. Gao, I really can’t resist it.”
Guangming has been practicing the Dafa of Joy for more than 40 years, and he sees the scene in front of him very clearly.
He clearly knew that the ghosts of the five yin and blazing thoughts alone could not deal with his four major disciples. The key was the person hiding in the dark.
"I underestimated him."
"What's the use of hiding and hurting people with hidden arrows? If you have the guts to come out and talk for a while."
"It's already out, you just can't see it."
Monk Guangming was about to look around to see where his opponent was, when he felt a heat in his ears, and the sound came from Chi Chi.
He was shocked. He held the jade pendant and the official seal in his hand at the same time. He was holding the Buddha's seal in his hand. His figure was looming. He took one step forward and had already traveled ten miles, crossed countless buildings and streets, and arrived at the county government office.
This is the divine foot power.
It is one of the two small magical powers developed by Guang Ming. Running for one's life in pursuit of the enemy can be said to be inevitable.
As soon as he appeared, his sleeves and robes shook slightly.
The four major disciples fell down, all with weak breaths and severely damaged vitality.
Guangming opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of golden blood. He exerted slight pressure on his fingers, and the official seal Kacha in his hand cracked open again.
This time, even the Buddha's light couldn't repair it.
He finally managed to breathe evenly and said solemnly, "What a weird earth escape technique, what a ferocious punch."
At that moment, if "Tian Er Tong" hadn't heard the sound of fists cracking the sky hidden in the soul-stirring voice in advance, I'm afraid that I wouldn't even be able to use "Shen Zu Tong" and would have been beaten on the spot. wear.
The enemy hidden in the dark seemed to have a spirit in his fist. When he punched out, even the light of joyful Buddha was very difficult to resist.
Just being swept away by the Gang Qi wave caused damage to all his internal organs.
"I have never heard of it. That Zhang Bailing has reached the level of the God of War. Why is his fist so powerful and powerful, almost as powerful as a Dharma body?"
Guangming was puzzled.
He hesitated in his heart, guessing that the other party must have been counterattacked and suppressed. At this time, he should not be able to threaten him again. However, he did not dare to go out and confront him head-on.
What if, if the impact on the other party is not too great, this is really too dangerous.
"No, we still have to deal with the county captain Chen Zian first, seize his county commander's talisman, and gain the authority of the military attache. When the seal is unified, the whole city's royal energy is in hand, and he will be able to suppress Zhang Bailing to a great level. You can no longer hurt me in the slightest. In this situation, if you take action again, you can round and flatten it at will, whether you want to kill or capture, no matter what."
"Master, do you still want to send out men to search for women?"
Although Fang Jue was seriously injured and his vitality was greatly damaged, he was still worried about his master's "big things".
Obviously, from the previous battle, he also saw that the enemy was not easy to mess with.
Although there are many masters on his side, facing that kind of strange and ferocious martial arts spells, he is hampered in every way and cannot gain the upper hand.
If it weren't for the county magistrate's official seal to suppress the king's energy, I'm afraid even his own master would be unable to survive.
"It's impossible. Where did that person come from? He obviously has no teacher and no backer. It's really incomprehensible that he can achieve such a powerful martial arts just by practicing at home."
A look of fear flashed deep in Fang Jue's eyes, but he did not show it. He just looked at Guang Ming with concern and a worried tone.
"It doesn't matter, I made a miscalculation this time. I underestimated the White Dragon Society, and also underestimated Zhang Bailing. There is no false scholar under the famous reputation. From a scholar, he used force to suppress a county, forcing the county magistrate and the county Weidu could only bow his head, which was really hard to deal with.
Disciple, please heal your wounds quickly, regain your strength, and follow me to the county captain's mansion as soon as possible... All you need to do is get the troop deployment talisman, order the city guards, convert the five hundred people, and set up the Great Joy Array. I don't believe that Zhang Bailing can still block our attack under the suppression of Wang Qi. "
Guang Ming became cruel and said through gritted teeth.
Then he looked in the direction of Changshui Street and found that no one was chasing him. He took a long breath and started to treat the injuries of the four major disciples.
But a thought flashed through my mind.
The monks and policemen whom I left in the direction of Changshui Street were probably in danger.
This is also inevitable.
If you want quick success, quickly suppress a city, and gain the Zen skills to make a breakthrough, you will encounter obstacles.
Presumably, this is also a kind of human disaster.
Practice to break through the passes, but the passes are dangerous.
Once you attain the Vajra Dharmakaya, your lifespan can last up to two or three thousand years. It's not that easy.
If things were going smoothly all the time, he was worried that his own practice would have already reached half-step perfection.
…
"Absurd, so ridiculous."
"Obviously it is the Silver Monk who is dominating, torturing all sentient beings, and harming the people. Isn't it a joke that this Baling King's aura suppresses me?"
At this time, Zhang Kun still didn't understand how much trouble the county magistrate Wen Zhongguang caused that day when he brought his official seal to worship the Buddha statue.
He originally planned to use Little Carp as the vanguard while training his troops, and sit in the rear. When he saw the opportunity, he would use the Five Yin Flags, the Unearthed Yuan Pearl, and the power of thunder to kill all the evil monks.
He hadn't actually thought about whether it was good or not.
The main thing is that the silver monks of Bodhi Court have challenged his bottom line.
Whether he can kill or not, he doubts that he can even sleep well.
The development of the situation has always been expected.
Only during the final attack, something unexpected happened.
It can be said that sometimes, people's calculations are not as good as God's calculations, especially in this strange world.
He calls himself the protector of Baling, and he is dedicated to making the people live well and maintaining order. As a result, he was judged as a villain by Wang Qi Guoyun.
But the evil monk who was rebellious and wanted to secretly annex Baling and turn all the women in the city into his own harem suddenly transformed into the representative of the king's power and the destiny of the country.
How deceptive is this?
When Zhang Kun relied on the power of the earth element pearl obtained from the pangolin demon, he silently entered the battlefield from Gaosheng Tower, deceiving Zen Master Guangming's spiritual sense, and wanted to punch through the opponent's body and destroy his soul. The official seal actually burst out with infinite backlash and suppressive power.
So much so that in the middle of the punch, it didn't hit hard at all.
On the contrary, it was so shocking that my internal organs were churning and I couldn't use any strength.
The Gang Qi only surged out three inches before it rolled back into his body, causing his internal organs to feel numb and his spirit to shake.
He almost spit out a mouthful of blood without feeling uncomfortable.
This is hurting yourself...
"No wonder those extremely powerful Taoists, Buddhists, demons, gods and ghosts are unwilling to come to the city to cause trouble in person. They have to resort to various means to avoid rejection and suppression. It turns out that being targeted is so uncomfortable. ?」
"No, without an official position, it's almost impossible to move forward."
In the past, when dealing with county magistrates, because the opponent was too weak, as long as they didn't take their lives or arouse the king's anger, they could play life-or-death games against them.
At this time, facing Monk Guangming, who also had perfect late-stage Gang Qi and had powerful protective Gang Qi, Zhang Kun found that he could not defeat his opponent at all. Instead, he was counterattacked by the Wang Qi and could only use the attack power of the early Gang Qi.
Maybe we can still fight as equals, but that's not the way to go.
Unless, unless you also gain control of Wang Qi.
Being within the system.
That is, get an official status.
In a city where the king's aura and national destiny are extremely strong, there is obviously no future for being a casual cultivator outside the system.
He looked up at the county captain's mansion, his eyes slightly gloomy.
This was the best opportunity just now. The few captains of Tiance Mansion, as well as the Balingcheng County Lieutenant and the 500 city guards did not move at all.
Not a single soldier was sent...
If you want to sit on a mountain and watch tigers fight, I'm afraid your brain is flooded.
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