In front of the Hongfa Temple, there are scenes of desolation and ruins, Zen monasteries of different sizes, old and simple Zen rooms, tall and majestic pagodas, and solemn temples. They were all unfortunately destroyed by the wind and gang in the previous battle.
It was swept away by anger, staggered here and there, and destroyed in one fell swoop.
The most important duty of the Hongfa boy is to protect the Hongfa Temple and preserve the complete sect's historic sites. In the battle just now, many monks actually tried their best to protect the inheritance left by Zen Master Yuan. However, it is unavoidable.
, Feng Jueyu’s fists and divine power are so powerful.
His boxing skills have reached the state of returning to his original nature, and often a seemingly ordinary punch can stir up the wind and thunder in the world.
The fists were full of light and overwhelming, not only protecting his vitals airtightly, but he was also able to single-handedly defeat dozens of Dharma-promoting boys.
This old temple was torn apart by countless brilliant fists, and most of them were destroyed by the body of the Dharma-promoting boy.
But in fact, it can be seen from the fight just now that when all the Hongfa boys were repelled by Feng Jueyu's fists and kicks and were about to hit the building of the Hongfa Temple, they very much wanted to stop and change their fall.
It is located on the ground so as not to damage the temple and Zen room where Zen Master Liao Yuan, the first generation monk of Jiuchen Temple, once stayed.
However, it is a pity that Feng Jueyu's punch is too strong. Facing this kind of old fist that is like a bombardment, they have no way to dodge once they encounter it. They can only feel guilty and smash the rows of thick earth walls, one after another.
The old monastery has been knocked around one after another and is riddled with holes. It is no longer what it was yesterday.
The monks in the temple were filled with hatred, so after the defeat of the leading monk and his disciples, more Dharma-promoting boys finally did not want to take their own dignity into account, and launched one round of crazy attacks against Feng Jueyu.
Dozens of Dharma-promoting boys gathered from all directions, and the shiny bronze luster became radiant at this moment. At this time, the Dharma-promoting temple was full of topless and capable monks, and at least nearly a hundred people were involved.
But more people on the periphery did not take action. They stood on the ground, some stood on the roof, some stood in the rubble, some stood on the branches of the treetops, and some even simply levitated.
Mid-air, but no matter where they are, all the Dharma-promoting boys are as straight and ramming as javelins, with impressive energy.
It seems that the previous small failure not only inspired the inner self-esteem and anger of the Dharma-promoting boys, but Feng Jueyu did not fall into their eyes.
"You really know how to put on airs."
Feng Jueyu, who stood alone in the crowd, grinned, and then saw dozens of people swarming in front of him. These dozens of Dharma-promoting boys looked no different from the boys he had repelled before, but when dozens of people
After getting close to him, the distance exceeded a safe range, and the four Dharma-promoting boys in front became inexplicably weird.
Monks are still monks, and behind these monks named Hongfa Tongzi, a true and false image of King Ming appears.
Buzz!
The skin color of the four monks was glowing, and the bronze light rose into the sky. The other monks also moved. Under the full speed of the original divine power, a huge King Ming's Dharma loomed behind them. The three-headed and six-armed King Wu De Ming, holding Mahayana Mingwang with various magic weapons, Thousand-Eyed Mingwang with eyes all over his body... A Mingwang of the Prison Suppressing Realm with a fierce look emerged from the bodies of these monks, tightly attached to the body of the boy who spread the Dharma, terrifying and compelling. The momentum spreads endlessly.
"Is it the Sutra of Suppressing the Prisoner Mingwang? It seems that these monks have understood the essence of the Sutra of Suppressing the Prisoner Mingwang."
Among Hongfa Temple’s four major physical skills and magical scriptures, one is more difficult than the other. The "Prison-Suppressing Mingwang Sutra" is only the lowest one. Only after practicing the "Prison-Suppressing Mingwang Sutra" can you practice the "Mahayana Diamond Sutra"... According to this By analogy, no matter which one, it is a profound skill to improve the physical body. The longer you practice, the stronger the physical strength will be.
Feng Jueyu has already had a preliminary understanding of the Hongfa boy's training techniques. Although he is delighted to see him, he would like to learn from these world-famous physical and magical powers. Unfortunately, time waits for no one at this moment. He has been delayed in Hongfa Temple for a long time. Yes, the Jiu Zen Temple is doing its best to capture suspicious people. Once the news from the Hongfa Temple reaches the ears of the Jiu Zen Master, it will probably be even more difficult for him to leave.
You must rush over as soon as possible.
With a firm mind, Feng Jueyu's pupils shrank severely, and the divine power flowing in his body surged like the sea, rolled like the tide, shook like a roar, and sounded like thunder.
At the same time, dozens of Dharma-promoting boys swarmed over from the opposite side. Behind them, except for the first four, were the Dharma signs of all the Ming Kings who suppressed the prison. The aura on their bodies greatly increased, and a more condensed and solemn Buddhist golden light flashed out. In addition to being eye-catching and eye-piercing, the other Hongfa boys all followed the same method, using the unique skills of Hongfa Temple that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years.
The tall and terrifying King Ming's Dharma is constantly condensed and sublimated, turning the imaginary into reality, as if Feng Jueyu has been regarded as an evil monster, attracting gods and Buddhas all over the sky to suppress it.
A distant, loud, and solemn Buddhist sutra was recited from the mouths of these Dharma-promoting boys. The entire Hongfa Temple was constantly reminded of the inscrutable sound of Buddhist sutras. The sound was loud and bright, spreading farther and farther, endlessly. It soon spread to Xuechen Zhulin, Muni Pagoda, Dabei Temple, Leiyin Pagoda, Nantian Pagoda, Ten Thousand Buddhas Cave... spread throughout Jiuchan Mountain and Jiuchan Temple.
"war……"
Gods and Buddhas from the gods came to invite the battle. Feng Jueyu's blood boiled, and because he did not dare to stay any longer, he rushed into the crowd like a meteor in an instant.
Behind the dozens of prison-suppressing Mingwang Dharma images, a large number of temple monks filled with golden light emerged like a sea tide. At first, they surrounded the hundreds of Dharma-promoting boys in the Hongfa Temple. The number of people inexplicably doubled - more Dharma-promoting boys. They emerged from the Holy Land of Cultivation and all headed towards where Feng Jueyu was.
The scriptures are far-reaching, long, vast and majestic, as if they are spreading across the world and leading the world.
Feng Jueyu felt that every cell factor in his body was swelling and agitating. He did not take out the Sky Falling Sword, the Flying Shadow Sword or even any magical weapon, but he was now a weapon, a humanoid that was rampant in the world. weapon.
The unpredictability and vastness of physical magic power lies in the rising fighting spirit caused by the enemy also practicing physical magic power. The kind of fighting spirit engraved in the bones, in the blood, under the skin and blood - all the cells of the physical body will be instantly destroyed.
Activated, this makes people never willing to take advantage of opportunities, but only willing to follow the fighting intention in their hearts and fight vigorously and vividly.
Hundreds of Dharma-promoting boys all rushed over, and Feng Jueyu also rushed in like a human-shaped weapon.
The golden light of Buddha Dharma is swirling, rising, and filling the air...
The essence of the Zhenwu Holy Body and the Emperor's Ming Palace are in Feng Jueyu's body, flowing and galloping in his heart...
Thunder from the sky and fire from the earth...
The war is about to break out...
boom!
Feng Jueyu crashed into the crowd like a wild elephant, and with a surge of divine power, the fierce divine power spread out like a tsunami. It was so powerful that it was comparable to a huge wave. In the blink of an eye, twenty
Under such a terrifying force, the remaining Dharma-promoting temple disciples flew out upside down. The Ming Dynasty Dharma ministers who had gathered behind them disappeared instantly. More than twenty Dharma-promoting disciples were seriously injured and retreated, and were no longer able to participate in the battle in a short period of time.
And this, Feng Jueyu only used five successful powers, and more than half of his abilities have not been used yet. It can be seen that even the famous Hongfa Temple is still far behind him.
Of course, Feng Jueyu did this because he did not want to cause any indelible harm to the Buddhist boy, otherwise he would completely offend Jiuchan Temple.
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On the other side, in the Snow Chan Zhu Forest, the Fifth Zen Master Hui Wu was leading the monks in the temple, jointly with the monks from the Discipline Hall and other temples to launch a carpet-like arrest operation, starting from the Sutra Library Valley in the Snow Chan Zhu Forest to arrest suspicious persons.
The monks in the Zen temple were very busy. Suddenly, distant and loud chanting came from the Hongfa Temple. It did not stop after arriving at the Snow Zen Zhulin. Instead, it quickly spread throughout the Jiuzhan Temple.
corner.
“Hongfa Temple!”
The sharp eyes of Hui Wu suddenly shone brightly, and a pair of gazes gathered together, turning into a beam of bright light and sweeping towards the direction of the Hongfa Temple behind him.
"The chanting sound of the boy who was promoting the Dharma was the "Suppressing the Prison Mingwang Sutra" and the "Mahayana Diamond Sutra." Huiwu's disciple, the monk Zhishan, changed his expression and exclaimed: "Master, someone broke into the Dharma Temple."
"Are you alarming the Hongfa boy?" Hui Wu's face was uncertain. All the Buddhist precepts of anger were forgotten in his mind, and he said angrily: "Junior brother Hui Hai is not in the Hongfa Temple at the moment. What's worse, the thief wants to leave from the cliff of Dazhidu. Hurry,
Go to Hongfa Temple..."
When Hui Wu finished speaking, he was already flying. Behind him, the monks from the Sutra Valley, the elite monks from the Cave Heaven Paradise, and the monks from the Discipline Hall and other halls all flew up, following Hui Wu in the direction of Hongfa Temple.
On the way, Zhishan was still a little afraid to believe: "Master, outsiders are not allowed to enter or leave the Hongfa Temple. Even the disciples of this temple are under strict restrictions. The cultivation of those brothers who are Hongfa boys is amazing, so nothing will happen to them. This thief does not know whether to live or die.
We don’t need to be in such a hurry to fall into a trap.”
After hearing this, Huiwu not only didn't feel any better, but shook his head with solemn eyes: "That's wrong. You don't know something. The boy monks in the Hongfa Temple usually don't appear in plain sight.
Daily chanting is also a silent ritual, and it never makes such a big noise. The sound of the previous chanting was distant, long, and loud. It was the two Buddhist scriptures that were recited, "The Sutra of the Mingwang Sutra" and "The Mahayana Diamond Sutra."
These two scriptures record powerful methods for cultivating physical skills and supernatural powers. The Dharma boy will not easily recite and display them until a critical moment. Moreover, if you listen to what happened just now, there are hundreds of people reciting them at the same time. This means
Now they have encountered a very difficult enemy. Now that Junior Brother Huihai is not in the temple, if a few of the boys who preach the Dharma die, the temple will suffer great losses."