Chapter 220: Fighting

Xiao Lei slowly said: "The heart of Master Bodhidharma is very compassionate, and this heart is admirable... You don't have to worry too much. If you give birth to the inner demon again for this, wouldn't it waste the kindness of Master Bodhidharma? Besides, even if a monk like him cannot wait for the Western Paradise in that lifetime, he can still practice for another lifetime after reincarnation, like his great compassion, who has accumulated so many good virtues and merits, and sooner or later he can cultivate the great way!"

The poisonous husband said, "I felt guilty at that time...he...he said the same thing. As long as I don't mind, if I feel guilty because of this, I may have a demon of my heart again. At that time, all his feelings will be abandoned. I am grateful for his kindness, so I decided to enter Buddhism from now on, and practice hard. Even if the past events in my heart will be let go!"

Xiao Lei thought to himself: If you let go of the Heaven-Defiant Sword and find Sun Wukong to be unlucky, that would be good... Anyway, you probably won't be the opponent of that monkey if you practice for a hundred and a thousand years. However, as soon as you enter Buddhism, the Jade Shura will be miserable!

The poisonous husband sighed and said, "I was completely lost at that time. I wanted to enter Buddhism and no longer care about worldly affairs. But there was only one thing that I was a little helpless... Alas, I was originally grateful for the kindness of Master Bodhidharma, and wanted to become a monk in Shaolin... But after all, it was inappropriate. Is this Shaolin Temple? After all, it is a temple in the mortal world. It seems that people like me have already practiced as a scattered immortal in the world. I am afraid that it would be ordinary to live for thousands of years. If I don't die in the world, wouldn't it become a strange story? Besides, I was also worried that I became a monk in Shaolin, and she... After she came, I was afraid that after I came, I would be very inappropriate. So after thinking about it, I left Shaolin Temple and went to Jiuhua Mountain. That Jiuhua Mountain is the temple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

Xiao Lei sighed.

The poisonous man said, "Before I left Shaolin, Master Bodhidharma gave me something. It was a Zen stick he had come from India to travel thousands of mountains and rivers. The Zen stick was just an ordinary object, but Master Bodhidharma walked thousands of miles from India to the Middle Earth. The hardships and good deeds in it were immeasurable!"

Xiao Lei suddenly laughed and said, "It is said that Bodhidharma once crossed the river with a wooden stick! Could it be this one?"

The Poison Lord nodded and said, "I am grateful to Bodhidharma for his kindness, so I refined this Zen stick and forged a sword... This sword is the skeleton sword!"

"I was determined to carry this sword with me. But she...ah, she didn't know why, but she found me. Seeing that I was determined to escape into a monk, she felt resentful and fought with me...How could I really bear to hurt her? In that incident, I was seriously injured by her. After all, she couldn't bear to kill me, but she still saved my life. But this sword was taken away by her." The poisonous man sighed and looked at Xianyin: "This female donor, this sword is the origin of this sword. The woman you are talking about is wearing a green dress and doesn't like to laugh on weekdays, right? Then it's her. Do you think it's her disciple?"

Xianyin was a little confused when she heard this - to be honest, she had long forgotten everything, so she naturally didn't know if she was a disciple of Yu Shura.

Xiao Lei knew the current situation of Xianyin and shook his head and said, "No, she is not a disciple of Yu Shura. She can only be considered a fellow disciple."

The poisonous man nodded when he heard this, but said nothing.

The three of them were silent for a while, and Xiao Lei suddenly laughed and said, "In this way, the Moko Sword was transformed with the staff of the Patriarch Bodhidharma, and it is naturally a Buddhist magic weapon. Only then can we attract the thing underground. Since that is the case, if we look for another Buddhist magic weapon, we will definitely be able to draw that thing out again!"

The poisonous man frowned and said, "No! That thing is not something you can control, even if it is drawn out, it is useless."

Xiao Lei just glanced at him, and the poisonous husband immediately said, "Amitabha, I will never take action to help you do this. If you hadn't caused the thunder in the sky, I wouldn't have shown you."

Xiao Lei's eyes rolled: "Then follow me, if you see that I am in trouble, do you care?"

The poisonous husband frowned: "I have to take care of it...but if you do something wrong, I will stop it!"

Xiao Lei pointed to the ground and shouted: "Are you stupid to be a monk? There is the supreme treasure of your Buddhist family underground! Since you are a Buddhist disciple now, don't care about it?"

The Poison Lord still shook his head: "I will naturally report to Master Bodhisattva for this matter and wait for Master's decree."

Xiao Lei sighed intentionally: "Forget it, you are like this now, how can you look like the powerful Poison Lord Jun back then? I think you are a monk and fool!" Suddenly, a surprised expression appeared on his face, and looked at the distance behind Poison Lord Jun, exclaimed: "Yi? Qing Lingzi! Why are you here!!"

After all, the Du Langjun has excellent cultivation. Is there anyone behind him? Originally, Xiao Lei could not deceive him, but Xiao Lei was talking about "Qing Lingzi". This is different!

Even though he didn't believe it, he still looked back involuntarily... Sure enough, behind him was empty, where was there a figure?

The Poison Guard immediately understood that he had been cheated. Just now he turned around, but Xiao Lei had already developed his body and quickly retreated to the innermost part of the valley. He had already found something from his arms, which was a string of black and shiny Buddhist beads! It was the string of Buddhist beads that the Poison Guard Guard ruined Xiao Lei's treasure kitchen knife that day and gave Xiao Lei!

The poisonous man saw Xiao Lei's actions and immediately knew what he was going to do, and shouted, "No! That is a magic weapon given by the Bodhisattva, you can't destroy it!" After that, he stretched out his palm and went to grab Xiao Lei.

Originally, he was sitting there, and when he reached out, his body almost flashed out. Xiao Lei was ready and immediately shouted loudly: "Stinky woman! Stop him!"

At this time, Xianyin was probably the only one in the world who could make her obedient was Xiao Lei. When Xianyin heard Xiao Lei shouting, Xianyin did not think, and immediately flashed his body and blocked the Poison Lord.

The poisonous man said in a deep voice: "Amitabha, female donor, please get out of here!"

His body movement swayed and he broke through the left and right several times. After all, Xianyin's magic power was not weak. Moreover, Ni Shangwu from the Xianshan Sect had a mysterious body movement, which was no less than the Xiaoyao footwork of the Xiaoyao Sect. The Poison Lord Jun tried several times in a row, but he still could not break through Xianyin.

"Master, if he doesn't let you go, don't go." Xianyin said lightly.

Xiao Lei stood under the corner of the mountain wall, but was fiddling with the string of Buddhist beads. However, he didn't know how to use Buddhist magic, but he didn't know how to use it. He felt a sudden change in his heart. A trace of magic power came and a trace of magic power forced into the Buddhist beads. However, he heard a "bang". Under the squeeze of his magic power, one of the Buddhist beads exploded!

The poisonous man from afar said angrily: "Bold! You dare to destroy the magic weapon given by the Bodhisattva!" After that, he pushed the Xianyin with a palm and shouted: "Get out of the way!"

Xianyin's sleeves fluttered, and a slender jade palm immediately faced him. With a wave, both of them shook. Xianyin's face darkened, but she didn't take a step back!

The poisonous man's face showed a strange look: "Yi? You are so powerful?"

You should know that even in today's world, if the four perverted old monsters of Qing Lingzi Huan Bodhisattva were not considered as the four perverted old monsters, Qing Lingzi Huan Bodhisattva, could be counted with one hand. After all, the Poison Lord did not understand Xian Yin, and he did not expect that he would not gain any advantage after one palm.

He immediately calmed down his mind, opened his eyes wide, stretched out a finger, and a golden light flashed from his fingertips. The Poison Lord's fingers were drawing bit by bit, but he wrote a Buddhist verse in Sanskrit. Then he waved his sleeves and the golden word pressed towards the immortal sound.

Xianyin sneered. Although she had no flying swords and sharp blades in her hand, she pinched an orchid with one hand and turned her body gently. The orchid pointed at the flying golden characters, and gently flicked...

The gold was shot by her and immediately turned into countless gold powder and dissipated in the air. Xianyin shook her body and suddenly retreated backwards, retreating seven or eight meters, then turned two times on the spot, as if dancing gracefully. Although her movements were beautiful, they were actually a little difficult.

But the poisonous man shouted: "I am merciful!"

His fingers were fast, and he wrote a series of long verses in the air, shouting: "Manimanihong!"

The last word almost spurted out of the mouth, and the sound oscillated, and the trees trembled faintly throughout the valley!

The string of gold immediately wrapped around Xianyin like a gold belt. Xianyin knew it was powerful, but she didn't dare to retreat. Suddenly, she turned around and slapped her palms from left to right. An object like an air wall immediately appeared in front of her. Xianyin pushed her hands forward, her face solemn...

Buzz!!

Buzz!!!

Buzz!!!

A series of sounds, the golden characters hit the air wall, and immediately stuck to it... and one by one hit, Xianyin took a step back at her feet. Her face was solemn and her face became increasingly ugly.

"I won't let go!" The poisonous husband shouted: "This is the Buddhist curse of subduing demons. If you let go now, at most you will be restrained. If I don't hurt you, I will not hurt you."

He naturally had a good intention. After all, Du Langjun is now a Buddhist disciple and will not easily use killing moves. Moreover, Xianyin seems to have a lot of connection with Yu Shura, so he showed even more mercy.

But this sentence triggered the arrogance in Xianyin's personality!

"Bah! Who wants your men to show mercy?" Xianyin's face darkened, and suddenly a long roar was heard. A trace of golden energy flashed across her face. She suddenly let go of the air wall in front of her, and instead of retreating, her body moved forward! A white shadow flashed by, and she heard several consecutive sounds!

I saw Xianyin's body as if it was a afterimage, and it was divided into seven! It seemed as if seven immortals took action at the same time. Each immortals stretched out his hand and shattered the golden bullet that had subdued the magic spell, and then the seven afterimages disappeared instantly...

The Poison Jun suddenly looked dark, he snorted, raised his hand and waved it forward...

Just as he saw a moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, but Xianyin didn't know why, teleported in front of him. Xianyin still pinched the orchid finger in his hand, and pointed it slantedly into the center of Poison Jun's eyebrows. Poison Jun stretched his palm halfway, but suddenly turned his palm into fingers, and gently tapped on Xianyin's fingertips...

"Hey!" The poisonous man shouted in ventilation. After a while, the soil on the ground suddenly cracked countless fine cracks, and he couldn't help but retreated suddenly. The foot was already deeply buried in the soil. As soon as he retreated, the ground was immediately plowed out of a deep and long tunnel by his legs!

The two of them each had a finger together, and the face of the Poison Langjun became more and more serious, but the golden energy on Xianyin's face became more and more intense. He heard a muffled groan. The Poison Langjun suddenly sighed, with a little compassion in his eyes, and took another step back, his body flashed, and he reached a distance.

The golden energy on Xianyin's face disappeared, but her body became soft and she almost couldn't stand.

The poisonous man stood in the distance and smiled and said, "Okay! I didn't expect you to have such a skill... What magic you used just now can actually increase your mana to such a high level..." At this point, he suddenly opened his mouth and slowly spit out blood from his mouth. His movements were slow and gentle, and he was obviously vomiting blood, but he was lightly speaking, as if he was just spitting out his mouth.

Then he wiped the corner of his mouth, and the smile on the face of the poisonous mana remained unchanged, saying, "Your magic power is already considered to be the top in the world. But I would like to advise you, the skill that you have to improve your magic power in the moment seems to have too much loopholes. You barely improve your magic power, but you hurt your body. Moreover, there are many flaws in your exercise. This method is inappropriate, so it is better not to practice it!"

But he didn't know that the Xianyin used it in a hurry just now was actually the Desperate Art!

However, the Xianyin Society's anti-theft technique was just a few sentences that Xiao Lei recited randomly, and it was probably because Xiao Lei deliberately recited it wrongly. However, Xianyin was obsessed with this anti-theft technique at that time and actually practiced it forcibly. Naturally, the practice was far from being too far away, and his soul was scattered, he lost his spiritual consciousness, and almost became a demon.

She only relied on a few wrong mantras, and naturally her power could not be compared with the real Demonic Art, but Xianyin was really powerful! She was originally very powerful and had superb cultivation, but she had forced herself to practice some insight, but it was not like Demonic Art, but it was a bit like the "Breaking Mountain" of the Little Lei Society.
Chapter completed!