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Chapter two hundred and seventy-fourth wave of the wind and thunder, and clouds and smoke are born under the feet

"I?"

Seeing Ran Zhong's sudden conversation directed at him, Ran Di was stunned in the audience. All the disciples looked over, and even a few elders who were cultivating nearby also cast their eyes with interest from the secret place.

A person with a first-grade diamond appearance and an innate flawless person...

Which of these two people is stronger or weaker?

Needless to say, there is no need to mention the first-grade Vajra Phase. It has been rare throughout the ages. In all sects and families, those who can achieve the third-grade Vajra Phase will be vigorously supported and trained as followers of the Tao.

When you achieve the first level, all the three talents of heaven, earth and man will come down with murderous intent and come to hinder you.

This means that when the sky sends out murderous intentions, the stars move and change places; when the earth sends out murderous intentions, dragons and snakes rise from the ground; when humans send out murderous intentions, the heaven and earth turn upside down.

As a person with no defects in nature, Ranyi's physique is even rarer in the world, far better than any near-Tao body, and has an indestructible body.

Those who are innately flawless are born in the third realm of Vajra, opening the door of Tao to the perfection of the four realms!

Looking at the world, there is only one Xuanwenjun who has the same physique as Randi.

The saint did not dare to speak loudly, but for Randi, the Six Realms Human Immortal, this realm was already a certainty and firmly grasped in the palm of his hand at the moment he was born.

"I……"

Under the gazes of the monks, Randi struggled in his heart for a while, feeling a little moved, but finally shook his head.

"Forget it, I won't go."

If you fail to stop for a moment and really hurt Xu Ming, you will definitely be punished by the master.

At that time, it was really Amitabha...

Regarding Xu Ming or Bai Shu, Ran Di actually doesn't have much ill feeling or prejudice in her heart. On the contrary, she is somewhat grateful.

Ever since Bai Shu was brought back to the Vajra Temple by Ran Qing and Ran Fa, 80% of the abbot's thoughts were devoted to Bai Shu, and his discipline towards Ran Di was naturally less.

Comfortable, happy, doing whatever you want...

This is the truest portrayal of Ran Di's heart.

In his mind, spiritual practice should be a matter of going with the current, a natural thing, and being subject to many rules and disciplines only made Randi feel that it was not beautiful.

If it weren't for the fear of being beaten to death, Ran Di, who was born to be extravagant, would have broken through the life trap long ago and gone to see the scenery of the fifth realm.

"Aren't you going?"

Hearing Ran Di's reply, Ran Zhong on the lecture platform was not surprised.

He chuckled, withdrew his hand and waved, and then photographed Ran Di, who was looking at a loss, onto the lecture platform, and held down his shoulders, making Ran Di unable to move.

"Senior...Senior brother..." Ran Di said with a bitter look on her face: "How could I offend you?"

Between the three middle realms, even if they are the same realm, the gap between each small realm is like an abyss, insurmountable. Let alone the gap between the big realms.

Ran Zhong gently pressed her shoulder, but Ran Di felt that her bones and muscles were soft and tender, and she could not produce any strength from anywhere in her body.

Apart from being astonished, Randi was also a little surprised.

"You have a kind-hearted and out-of-the-box temperament, but you still practice cultivation. You will achieve the golden body of an Arhat in the future. Such a temperament may not be in line with the practice!"

Ran Zhong, who was wearing a crown of seven treasures on his head, smiled and warned earnestly:

"What your mind needs is compassion, but besides compassion, you must also have the idea of ​​being upright and forward! Go and have a fight with Xu Ming!"

"I don't believe it." Ran Di shook her head.

"ha?"

"Brother, you just want to watch the fun." Ran Di struggled hard and found that she still couldn't get rid of the claws on her shoulders, so she had no choice but to accept her fate:

"You just want to see me and Junior Brother Xu Ming. One is innate and the other is a first-grade Vajra. How exciting would it be to fight between these two? I don't believe you are so kind!"

"Junior brother is really smart~"

Ran Zhong laughed. He was not embarrassed by Ran Di's guess. He laughed and said:

"Actually, there is another reason."

"What?"

"Before I escaped into Buddhism, I was from a noble family. Senior brother, my common name is Zuo. Can you guess where I came from?"

"Danbei Zuojia!" Ran Di was shocked. He raised his head in disbelief. He obviously didn't expect that Ran Zhong turned out to be from a rich family.

"Xu Ming, no, ignorance, this bitch."

Ran Zhong didn't even pat his belly. He raised a finger and pointed at the Atractylodes in the scroll:

"The dog boy was greedy back then. Due to Danbei's family rules, I couldn't pass it on to him. But the dog boy is very capable. He hooked up with my sister and coaxed her over! How capable!"

"..." Ran Di stiffened.

"I want to beat him, but I can't beat his father. Good junior brother, please help me."

Ran Zhong smiled ferociously and said in a message:

"You are at the same level as him, Shenzu won't care too much about it, good junior brother, please help senior brother vent his bad anger!"

"..."

For a long time, under Ran Zhong's gaze, Ran Di finally looked extremely unnatural and nodded slowly:

"Okay...but you have to pay more."







In the scroll, there are towering Cangshan Mountains and dense forests.

Bai Shu's ears twitched and he turned his head out of curiosity, just in time to see Ran Zhong pointing at him.

"You can give me advice, but you can't point fingers at me..."

Baizhu cursed, turned his head, and saw all the monks looking grim and solemn.

"Has it been decided?"

Bai Shu chuckled: "Uncles, do you want to come one by one, or together?"

A young man as handsome as a celestial being stands in the wind. His body is covered with a layer of bright pure light. It is high and misty, and the light seems to penetrate all directions, up and down, without any gap between the two realms, just like the most beautiful and virtuous person who will live forever in the wonderful heavenly palace.

.

This freehand attitude angered everyone. The monks were startled at first, and then they all shouted angrily.

"Stop being rampant!"

"presumptuous!"

"Come and fight!"

"Monk, I was dragged here by force. My good nephew, please be gentler..."

"..."

"Junior Brother Wuhe, damn it, can you have some backbone!" A monk in black clothes yelled at his companion: "What are you afraid of? Men can't say no!"

The monks looked at each other again, and as their thoughts converged, they all had a decision in their hearts.

"Wugui."

The monk with the talisman light shining between his eyebrows spoke. He grabbed the monk named Wugui and retreated for dozens of miles.

"Senior Brother Wuqing?" Wugui asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"The two of us have finally opened the door to Daoyi, and we are perfect figures in the Vajra realm." Wu Qing Youyou said: "It's better not to do things like siege."

"That's fine."

Wugui lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "I'll leave it to you, senior brother Wuqing."

He looked around and saw that in addition to the two people, there were several third-level Vajra men who were also retreating to the outside, obviously unwilling to join the siege.

"I see……"

Wugui changed his mind and suddenly laughed.

It is rare for Ran Zhong to give a lecture, and it is also rare for most of the young monks from Vajra Temple to gather together in one place.

At first, I was a little confused as to why all the brothers and sisters of the third level of Vajra were present in the temple.

But when he thought about the current situation and everyone's intentions, Wu Gui already understood.

"I want to be a Zen master."

Wugui sneered: "Get through me first!"



While Wu Gui and others were thinking a lot, the duel between the remaining monks and Baizhu exploded in an instant!

"kill!"

A monk in black robes held a sword of wisdom. His body was like a stream of light. The sword merged into one in his breath, piercing through the layers of void and taking Bai Shu's head straight away.

The mountains at Bai Shu's feet were cut silently by this sword. The thick rocks slowly cracked and were divided into two parts. Under the cover of murderous intent, although the sword had not yet arrived, countless invisible swordsmanship killing thoughts had already struck at Bai Shu's body.

The Niwan Palace must shock his mind.

The seventh form of Fulong's Nine Swords - See yourself clearly!

At this moment, countless ups and downs of Yuan Qi became the sharp edge of the Huijian. Every inch of void near Bai Shu suddenly fell into a boundless quagmire, tightly binding the heaven and earth, making it impossible to break free.

Without hesitation, the monk used his most powerful killing move as soon as he took action!

Seeing that the distance was getting closer and closer, the monk chose to turn the edge of his sword at the last moment and stabbed Bai Shu's shoulder from the center of his eyebrows.

A battle of spirits is not a matter of life and death.

No need, no need...

bite!

There was a crisp sound, like hitting a sacred mountain, the light of the sword was scattered, and even the tip of the sword of wisdom was slightly bent.

The monk holding the Wisdom Sword raised his head in shock, only to see that Bai Shu did not dodge or evade, even though the sword move of "Knowing the Heart and Seeing Oneself" was touched on his shoulder, he was not moved at all.

"How could this happen?!" the monk shouted in horror, his face full of disbelief.

With such a sword, even mountains and mountains in front of me will be sliced ​​open!

The Nine Swords of Fulong is a mass-killing sword technique created to target dragons and other physically powerful alien monsters, but it actually...

The monk was stunned and speechless, only to see a layer of dense pure light spread all over Bai Shu's body. His wisdom sword was blocked by the pure light and could not make any progress.

"Teacher, I also want to learn about heaven and human body..."

The monk murmured to himself.

"Uncle Master's ancient ways are so heart-warming and compassionate."

In the clear light, Bai Shu sighed in admiration, then slapped the sluggish monk away and hit him hard into the belly of a mountain, causing rocks to rise everywhere.

Boom~

A sound of sword energy and thunder sounded briefly, and Bai Shu's figure disappeared from the place in an instant, approaching the monks at great speed, and in an instant he came forward.

As soon as someone raised a large flag, a fist as white as jade punched through the flag, causing the magical weapon to crack.

"What?"

"How is that possible?!"

All the monks were shocked, but Bai Shu didn't stop. He slapped the monk holding the flag again and flew him away, and then disappeared in an instant.

There were cries of ghosts and howls of wolves, and the sound of slaps almost became one. One after another, the monks were slapped and flew away with their noses bruised and their faces swollen.

"What a body!"

Seeing this, the fair-skinned Wu Xing roared angrily and shouted: "I'll fight you!"

He took a step forward, his body was like a stream of light, and he actually kept up with Bai Shu's sword escape speed, and stopped Bai Shu's slaps to the monks in time.

The two rays of light collided fiercely, making a rumbling sound that made countless mountains buzz and tremble.

"Suppress the Demon Mountain!"

Wu Xing raised his hand to the sky, and between his palms, a stern ancient mountain appeared.

Countless Arhats of Light, Vajras, Bhikshus, and Jialans are all sitting on top of the ancient mountain, and they all make their roars to intimidate the Buddha's enemies in the world.

Wu Xing flipped his palms and clapped his hands, and Dayue roared, crushing the layers of void and heading towards Baizhu's suppression.

"Suppress the Demon Mountain!"

Bai Shu also opened his five fingers, and a stern ancient mountain appeared, facing the boundless shadow above his head.

boom!!!!!

The ground beneath our feet completely exploded, and the ground fire rolled up and exploded dozens of feet high. It was raging and violent, and the dust billowed and spread endlessly, obscuring the vision.

"Watch your back!"

Wu Xing, who was about to call out the wind to blow away the dust, was suddenly startled. A warning sound suddenly came from behind him. Before he could turn around, he saw Baizhu clenching his fist with five fingers and hitting him in the face with a slow but rapid weird gesture.

Come!

Boom!

As soon as the fist seal was released, the torrent of void within hundreds of thousands of miles was restrained by this powerful martial arts will, boiling and surging!

The void is shattered and everything ceases to exist!

A monk eagerly summoned a magic weapon or magical power to stop Bai Shu's punch, but halfway, he was intercepted by the rolling torrent of the void, blocking him every step of the way.

"stop!"

"Keep someone under control!"

The sound had no meaning at all at this moment. The monks frantically transmitted the sound to Bai Shu, but the young man with pure light lingering all over his body ignored him.

force!

The pure and terrifying physical force exploded everything in the vacuum. The magic weapons that the monks had no interest in rescuing were knocked away like garbage.

"No! No!"

I saw the tyrannical blood energy erupting nearby, like a bright scorching sun, beating vigorously.

The corners of Wu Xing's eyes were beating violently, and every inch of his body was frantically warning and trembling.

die!

With this punch, he will die!

Before he could use any means, Wu Xing, whose eyes were splitting, raised his hands and barely crossed them in front of his chest. Bai Shu's fist was already approaching.

Boom... bang bang bang!!!

A vacuum channel dozens of miles long was instantly created, like a big pillar, suddenly piercing through everything in front of it, mountains, trees, rocks, soil... There was a loud rumbling sound in my ears, and heaven and earth were everywhere.

Trembling, as if it might collapse at any moment.

Outside, on the pulpit.

The scroll suspended in the air shook, and in the astonished eyes of all the disciples, a few tiny cracks suddenly appeared.

"The human body is pure and pure..."

The thick-browed monk stared at the scroll and murmured to himself: "Are you so strong?"



The mountains and rivers were shattered, the ground was in a mess, the earth was deeply cracked, and the domineering Qi machine rolled and filled the void, making a sound like thunder.

The pale-faced Wu Xing was dazed for a moment, then he touched his head, as if to make sure his head was still there.

One punch...

That punch was deliberately missed...

Wu Xing looked at Baizhu who was so close, his lips moved and he didn't know what to say.

The power of one punch is so powerful!

However, Bai Shu didn't have much interest in talking. He looked at the monks participating in the siege and spread his hands slightly.

"Are you still fighting?"

Bai Shu smiled and said:

"If you continue to fight, I won't hold back."

"..."

"..."

"..."

After a long and deadly silence, a tall and thin monk who had never been slapped felt that he could no longer remain silent, so he stood out with his chest raised and loudly said:

"Fight! We want-"

"Bald donkey, shut up!"

"roll!"

"He is unconscious, not clear!" Wu Ga, who had previously begged Baizhu for mercy, tightly covered the tall and thin monk's mouth and said with a smile: "No beating, no beating."

"...Easy to say, easy to say." Bai Shu was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Thank you for your mercy, uncles!"

The monks who participated in the siege twitched their cheeks and remained silent.

At this moment, the storm will come.

The monks of the third level of Vajra who had never participated in the siege opened their eyes in unison.

As soon as their bodies moved, they moved directly in front of Bai Zhu.

"My nephew is in good health."

Wu Qing smiled faintly: "But today, I have something I want to say to you."


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