After leaving the town, Zheng Xie followed the three monks and walked slowly along the mountain path.
After walking for an hour, the three monks in front stopped and waited quietly by the roadside. When Zheng Xie and Mu Wanqing came closer, the old monk nodded and said: "Amitabha, the two donors have just left the market.
You just follow me all the time, for some unknown reason?"
Zheng She did not deny it, and said with a Zen edge: "Buddhism talks about cause and effect. If I say that I have a fate with the master, I wonder if the master will believe it?"
The old monk clasped his hands together and said: "Buddha, World Honored One, has no distinction. He follows his own measure, responds well to opportunities, and preaches the Dharma to others. This is what the Tathagata does. It's good, it's good, the donor has a predestined relationship with me, the Buddha."
Zheng Xie felt dizzy when he heard that he was destined to be the Buddha, and said: "I am too deeply connected with the world to become a monk. The master's Dharma is profound. I wonder if he has calculated that he will suffer a bloody disaster."
These words are too easy for people to think astray. After Zheng Xie finished speaking, the old monk had not made any movement, but the two young monks were already holding Zen staffs, looking at him with hostility, and asked loudly: "What do you want to do?"
The two young monks are always ready to take action.
The old monk said: "Hui Guan, Hui Zhen, please step back! Amitabha, Lao Na Shaolin Xuan Bei, why did the donor say this?"
Zheng She said: "Master still has deep concentration, I am Zheng She!"
Xuanbei was a little surprised and said: "It turns out to be layman Zheng!" He thought about it silently in his heart, but he couldn't figure out the origin of this person.
Zheng Xie said: "When I first met the master, I could tell that the master was about to be in trouble, so I told him."
Xuan Bei said: "Life and death are determined by fate. Wealth and honor are in heaven, so don't force it."
Zheng She said: "I said this, so don't believe it."
Xuanbei said: "It makes no difference whether you believe it or not. Master Zheng, please come back."
Zheng Xie had long known that this kind of thing could not be believed by just a few words, so he said: "You go your way, and I'll go mine. The road is so wide, no one can hinder the other."
Xuanbei stepped aside to make way and said: "Please, layman."
Zheng Xie said: "Master please come first."
Xuan Bei said: "Amitabha, I will do my duty."
The situation returned to its original state, and the two groups moved forward one after another.
The two young monks glanced back from time to time, and Huizhen said: "Master, those two people are still following us."
Xuanbei said: "Don't pay attention."
Hui Guan said: "Master, shall we let them follow us all the time?"
Xuan Bei said: "What if it's not the case?"
Huiguan didn't know what to say.
Mu Wanqing held the horse and said, "Do you want to follow them all the time?"
Zheng Xie shrugged and said, "Just think of it as a sightseeing tour."
Mu Wanqing didn't ask any more questions. For her, it was the same wherever she went.
Shenjie Temple is a famous temple in Luliangzhou with great popularity. The master Wuye who presides over the temple is an old and virtuous man with good martial arts. After meeting Xuanbei, he stayed in the wing.
At night.
There was a slight noise outside the wing.
Xuan Bei opened his eyes immediately. During the day, he became alert after meeting Zheng She. He meditated instead of sleeping at night. He would wake up when there was any movement and hurriedly left the room.
Two figures rushed to the main hall of the Buddhist temple one after the other. The hall was empty and silent.
The figure in front suddenly stopped. He was wearing gray clothes, with a scarf covering his face, and only his eyes were exposed. He stopped, turned around, and hit the newcomer on the head with a short pestle as long as a foot in his hand.
go.
Xuan Bei, who followed closely, also took action immediately, also using the short staff in his hand to hit the opponent's head. The old monk was profound in Buddhism, but his attack was sharp, and his attack was actually a lose-lose attack.
This move was beyond the expectation of the man in gray. He retreated sharply and said in a hoarse voice: "What a great Vedas pestle. Let's try it today and see whose skill is better with the Vedas pestle."
Xuan Bei said: "The sea of suffering has no limit. When we turn around, we will find another shore. The donor must not commit any more sins."
"I want you to teach me!" The man in gray said, and the short pestle attacked again.
Xuanbei fought back with the same move, very fast. After more than ten moves, the two short pestles did not make a single collision.
The man in gray was surprised that the opponent's skill on the Wei Tuo Pestle was actually better than his own. This time he had miscalculated. But he had already taken action, but he couldn't stop just like that.
Thinking in his mind, the man in gray immediately used the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box.
Xuanbei struck out with the pestle, and all the strength disappeared without a trace like mud flowing into the sea. Then came a strong force, the strength of which was the same as before, and even the short pestle in his hand changed its direction and struck straight back.
"The stars change." Xuan Bei was shocked.
At this moment, a sharp sword energy passed through the air and hit the Skanda Pestle. With a "dang" sound, the short pestle flew away.
"The two of you stayed up most of the night and competed and exchanged martial arts on this Buddhist temple. It was really fun."
A chuckle resounded in the hall, Zheng Xie slowly walked out from behind the Arhat statue and spoke softly.
Neither of them expected that there was someone else in the hall, so they both stopped and retreated.
Xuan Bei luckily escaped with his life and said to Zheng She, "Thank you so much, Master Zheng, for saving your life."
Zheng Xie said: "What I said is right, the master really responded to the bloody disaster."
Xuanbei said: "Amitabha, I misunderstood the layman earlier."
At this time, the man in gray also spoke: "Your Excellency is using the Six Meridians Divine Sword." His voice was low and hoarse.
Zheng Xie said: "Yes, your Excellency is very knowledgeable!"
The man in gray murmured: "I didn't expect that there are people in this world who can truly master this kind of secret skill. I want to see it."
Zheng Xie said: "It just so happens that I have never fought against anyone since I learned the Six Meridians Divine Sword. I will test the sword with you today."
Hui Jingren raised his finger and clicked it twice in the void, and two invisible fingers shot towards Zheng Xie's chest and abdomen.
"Join your fingers!"
Zheng Sheyan said, tapping his index finger twice in succession as he spoke, two sounds of "卍" and "卟" sounded in the air. The strength of his fingers collided with the energy of the sword, exploding in the air.
Xuan Bei felt awe-struck in his heart, and thought to himself, if the man in gray clothes had not used the Skanda Pestle to fight with him, but had used this magical skill as soon as he came up, he would have been killed long ago. It was a great blessing that he could survive more than ten moves with him.
"Porphyrin" "Porphyry"......
The two continued to fight, with shadows of one green and one gray walking back and forth in the main hall like ghosts, leaving behind layers of afterimages. The force of their fingers and the energy of their swords struck each other, with unpredictable power. This caused a disaster to the Buddha statue in the main hall.
It became dilapidated in an instant, with small holes left on the walls.
"Chi!"
Another sword energy passed through the air and cut off the arm of an Arhat statue.
The man in gray disappeared behind the Buddha statue.
The Dou Zhuan Xing Shift is indeed extraordinary. It is a kind of Kung Fu that uses force to fight back. It can transfer a person's internal energy, even fists, feet and weapons back. It is almost impossible to solve. But it also has a limit. If it exceeds the limit, the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift will be difficult to shake.
In addition, if the sword energy is as sharp as the Six Meridians Divine Sword, it will be difficult to turn it back even if the stars change. Even if the sword energy can be turned back, the sharp sword energy will injure the person's body.
The man in gray clothes saw that Zheng Xie kept fighting for a long time and his offensive became more and more powerful. Knowing that it would be difficult to get rid of them today, he started to retreat and said: "The Six Meridians Divine Sword is indeed extraordinary. I have learned from you."
, we’ll see you later.”
After saying that, he flew into the sky and broke the roof of the hall.
Just as Zheng She was about to chase after him, the rocks and rubble in the sky rolled back, like hundreds of masters firing hidden weapons at the same time, with a terrifying momentum and different techniques.
Xuanbei said: "Forget it, don't chase the poor bandits."
