When Changsun Wugui left, Wu Yuan let out a long breath.$().(w)(x).()

"Thank you, Master Fan, for showing mercy. Thank you here."

"Why didn't Mr. Wu surrender? By the way, does Mr. Wu know why he is the Holy Son of Buddhism?"

Fan Qinghui's eyes showed a strange look. There had always been Buddhists saying that Buddhists came to the world and saved the world, but why Wu Yuan was chosen made her very curious.

Moreover, Wu Yuan in front of him seemed very relaxed, not afraid of being caught or captured at all. Moreover, looking at Sun Wukou's expression just now, the woman seemed to suddenly not worry about Wu Yuan.

"Actually, it's very simple. After Master Fan captured me, I will tell you."

"Then why didn't Mr. Wu surrender?"

"This is the relationship between the primary and secondary. Just like Master Fan catches me, I can only listen to Master Fan. But if I catch Master, Master will listen to my instructions. There is a big difference, just like a long time ago, you persuaded Shuanglong to surrender. In fact, you can also surrender. Then I tell you why I am the Holy Son of Buddhism."

"you……"

A female nun beside Fan Qinghui frowned and wanted to say something, but Fan Qinghui whispered.

“Calm.”

Fan Qinghui's words made the nun wake up suddenly. She was disturbed by Wu Yuan's words, which was really a bit bad.

"Let's do it, wait a little longer, the Evil King, Bi Xuan and others are coming too."

Fan Qinghui pronounced the Buddha's name and said.

"By the way, I remind Sister Qinghui and all the masters not to kill me. I can make Buddhism flourish. The role I can play is definitely more than your imagination. I am the holy son of Buddhism, so don't kill me."

Wu Yuan smiled and set the tone for the upcoming battle.

"Of course, we won't hurt you unless you want to die."

"Of course not. Just click until it!"

Wu Yuan bowed his body and was concerned about the fist. At this moment, he turned into a mountain breaking fist. He punched hard and headed towards Fan Qinghui.

This punch has no moves or tricks, only the determination to move forward, and the most powerful and purest power!

When the power is strong enough, anything can be broken!

Wu Yuan used twelve percent of his power to attack this attack! He wanted to see how powerful Fan Qinghui and Cihang Jingzhai were!

Almost at the same time, Fan Qinghui pointed his finger forward. It seemed as if a stone was thrown into the water. Cihang Jingzhai's sword formation started at this moment.

No matter how strong the power of this punch is, what can it be? The twelve people, through the sword heart at this moment, are connected to one.

In the world, experts can fight against a lot of enemies, but the premise is that those opponents have not cooperated closely, do not know the opponent's background, and cannot trust the opponent, so they have the opportunity to defeat each one.

But if you meet a master from the same sect, the other party cooperates well and can trust each other. At this time, unless the strength exceeds the other party, you can only choose to retreat.

The lion fights the rabbit and fights bravely. Fan Qinghui's combat power is not inferior to Bi Xuan and Shi Zhixuan. The eleven female nuns behind her are all masters in Cihang Jingzhai. Each one of them is a famous master in the world. There are several of them, and their cultivation is not inferior to Fan Qinghui, but they are just unknown because of their appearance and talent.

The Cihang Jingzhai Town School Treasure Book is divided into thirteen chapters, with quietness, defense, emptiness and inaction. The Cihang Sword Book uses the five key points of Qi to control the spirit and spirit heart as the principles, namely the sword energy Yangtze River, the sword energy to control the heaven and earth, the sword spirit world, the sword spirit has no self, and the sword heart is clear.

Not all women have practiced to the point of being clear about sword heart, but under the leadership of Fan Qinghui, the twelve people are a whole.

The man in the encirclement had his palms entering and leaving the mountain, and his fists were as heavy as a hammer, but the strands of sword energy formed an airtight encirclement. These twelve people were equivalent to more than half of Cihang Jingzhai's high-end strength, and they were all used to deal with Wu Yuan and his men at this time.

So, can Wu Yuan resist?

The answer is, no, no!

When Fan Qinghui launched the sword formation, Wu Yuan felt that it was not good.

On the Ryan Continent, the twelve zodiac swords of the Light Church are known to be invincible in the world. Wu Yuan has never seen such a sword formation. But now, the sword formations combined by the girls of Cihang Jingzhai are definitely no worse than the twelve zodiac swords. This is not a one-plus-one combination, but a breakthrough from quantitative change to qualitative change.

Through a secret method, they let each other communicate with each other's soul. For a whole, they became a kendo monster with twenty-four arms, twenty-four legs, and twelve cores.

This is a nearly perfect sword formation. Wu Yuan's palm tried his best and could not break a path of life. Empty sword energy surrounded Wu Yuan like a ribbon. Each sword energy had the power to open the monument and crack the stone, sealing every way out of Wu Yuan.

It seems that at this moment, I will lose. If I had learned the Immortal Seal earlier and used the power to leverage it and move my body and practice it well, maybe... it is impossible, and I can't escape it.

No matter how powerful the Immortal Seal is, it has its limits. Cihang Jingzhai’s sword formation is almost perfect.

The twelve nuns, even when they start, are definitely more than the four great saints. No wonder everyone in the world is afraid of Cihang Jingzhai. It turns out that there is their reason.

Wu Yuan felt like a bug trapped in spider silk, and the more he struggled, the harder he could resist.

Widths of sword light fell around Wu Yuan like falling flowers. When it came to the fifteenth move, Wu Yuan sighed.

He raised his hand and let the sword energy hit his acupoints, sealing his actions.

"Mr. Wu, I'm rude."

This was the last sentence Wu Yuan heard, and then he fell into a coma.

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When Wu Yuan woke up from his coma again, he found that he was riding a horse with others.

The man put a finger behind him, cleverly controlling his every move with his true energy, so that although he was bumpy, he would not fall off his horse, nor would he touch the skin of the two people.

A scent like an orchid was smelled at the end of his nose. Looking at the knights around him, although they were dressed as men, Wu Yuan, who had just fought with them, recognized that these were the nuns from Cihang Jingzhai.

"Master Fan, thank you for your mercy, for not killing me."

Wu Yuan guessed who was behind him must be Shi Feixuan’s master Fan Qinghui.

"Mr. Wu is the saint of Buddhism. If you want to rule on Mr. Wu, only I, Buddha, can you do it. Mr. Wu, why do you have such prejudice against Buddhism?"

Fan Qinghui said softly, the horse team continued to move forward, and the group was very fast.

"Master Fan, I don't want to argue with you about Buddhism and philosophy. I just want to ask, where did the Buddhist edict you received come from?"

A novel that Wu Yuan read a long time ago. A dead man was reincarnated in ancient times because of King Yama. But in that era, he still shouted that there were no ghosts and gods at all (ps: This book is very famous, and I had nothing to say at that time).

Wu Yuan naturally would not make that mistake. Because of the Buddha Tathagata and Guanyin, Wu Yuan traveled time again and again. So, when Fan Qinghui said that according to the Buddha's will, he was the holy son of Buddhism, Wu Yuan asked where the will came from.

"People who practice Taoism sometimes have a whim, and those who believe in Buddhism also have the enlightenment of the Buddha. The former Sakyamuni..."

According to Buddhism, Buddha existed since the beginning of the world. The current Sakyamuni and others are just one of the incarnations sent by Buddha to save the world. After awakening, they teach Buddhism, which is equivalent to Buddha.

"Four months ago, when I was studying Buddhist scriptures with several nuns in the temple, everyone felt the Buddha's will, including your appearance, Mr. Wu, and said that you are the holy son of Buddhism. I asked me to find you quickly and take you back to Cihang Jingzhai."

"That's it."

Wu Yuan sensed his body, and his meridians were firmly sealed by the sword energy. The true energy could not operate and there was no room for a counterattack.

"Master Fan, can I let me go? I can ride a horse and not make trouble."

"Very good, let's go down and have a rest."

Fan Qinghui nodded and greeted Wu Yuan to dismount.

At this time, Wu Yuan saw that Fan Qinghui was also wearing men's clothes and wigs on her head. She was a handsome man with a heroic appearance. If he hadn't smelled her and had fought with her, Wu Yuan might not have been able to see who she was.

"Mr. Wu, after we captured you in Luoyang City, the Evil King, Bi Xuan and others are looking for you. If they come with you, the fight will inevitably be inevitable. If something goes wrong, it will be even worse."

Wu Yuan nodded. Cihang Jingzhai used such a powerful force this time, and only had one purpose, to ensure that he would capture himself back to Cihang Jingzhai.

"With your strength, you should be rampant according to the principle, so why should you be careful?"

Wu Yuan's words made Fan Qinghui smile: "The world is dangerous, and no one knows whether there are dragons hidden in the water. The martial arts world in the Middle Earth has hidden dragons and creeping tigers. Some old monsters or masters who have not been born have not appeared for hundreds of years. Xiang Yutian is an example of it. It is better to be cautious."

"Yes, I can't do it all. Let's go with you, reminding me of a march that took place a long time ago."

Wu Yuan sat under the shade of the tree, took the water and started drinking.

"If Mr. Wu is interested, we can talk about his past experiences. We also want to hear what Mr. Wu said about India."

What he spoke was to understand was a female nun. Her eyebrows and eyes were like spring water, and her voice had a strange smell.

"Tianzhu is a good place. Since you yearn for it so much, why don't you go to Tianzhu in person? Now that Buddhism is booming, there are huge problems. If you can go to Tianzhu, I believe that the Buddhist temple can be reborn in desperate situations."

"Desperate situation, rebirth?"

"The times are progressing, and the Buddhist scriptures must also be improved. When Buddhism was introduced into Middle Earth, it was one form. Now that the Central Plains civilization has absorbed it, it is another form. Middle Earth Buddhism is far beyond the Indian Buddhism. If you can pass on Middle Earth Buddhism to India, you will definitely have immeasurable merits!"

"Mr. Wu is joking?"
Chapter completed!