Chapter 22 Tit for tat, Buddha fire versus ghost claws
The sun is high in the sky, but there is a wind blowing from the east, as if winter is approaching.
The ordinary people present felt their hands and feet become cold and their whole bodies trembled when they were blown by the cold wind.
Monk Huijing, who was about to attack Lu Feng and subdue him, also changed his expression when he was blown by the sinister wind.
He quickly asked Ming Wang Dharma to protect him and chanted the Buddha's name. The hot breath spread, covering an area of tens of meters around him, and dispersed the cold wind.
Lu Feng felt the sinister wind and his heart trembled. Familiar memories emerged, reminding him of the vicious ghosts he had faced on Trudeau Continent.
The yin energy travels with it and affects the environment. Wherever it is, it forms its own "field". Fighting and practicing will get twice the result with half the effort.
"Is this the power of the Earthly Immortal Way in this world? In the wizarding world, official wizards' witchcraft is very powerful. If you want to influence the environment and form your own field, you have to be a veteran official wizard..."
Lu Feng carefully observed the dark wind coming from around him, and followed the crowd as he cowardly approached the place where the monk Huijing was.
Monk Huijing mobilized the power of Buddha to disperse the evil wind and protect the men and women who were grateful to him. He did not mind having Lu Feng in his corner.
The others, after being blown by the dark wind, ran away in fear and cowardice, wanting to stay away from this weird place in Dongshi City.
Facing Master Qiu's questioning, Monk Huijing's face was serious, no longer as natural and calm as at the beginning.
The number of eminent monks who have attained the spiritual realm of Buddhism is no less than one palm, and their strength cannot be underestimated.
"In the path of evil ghosts, five ghosts gather together to kill the immortals and destroy the Buddha. The five ghosts' Xuanyin Mahamudra!"
On one side is an extremely evil ghost hand. Wherever it passes, there is a gloomy air, and ghosts cry and wolves howl.
Immediately, an angry look appeared on his face, and behind him, King Ming Faxiang looked up to the sky and roared.
Monk Huijing thought to herself, and quickly spoke in a soft tone:
"Dahe Temple is powerful. There are several eminent monks who have reached the spiritual realm, but what does this have to do with me wanting to kill you?"
It looked like someone was setting off firecrackers.
"The demons are rampant. Let's chant the Buddha's name together with me to help the poor monks to slay the demons!"
"Donor Wangqiu forgives me for crossing the line. He couldn't bear the humiliation of these faithful believers by the soldiers, so he took action. The monk is willing to accompany him with the rosary he has practiced for many years. For the sake of Dahe Temple, Donor Wangqiu forgives the young monk for crossing the line."
After receiving Monk Huijing's request, the confused people found a backbone in their hearts and immediately followed Monk Huijing in shouting the Buddha's name loudly.
Some ordinary people who had not left the area of the dark wind and were not within the protection range of Monk Huijing's Buddha's power, were immediately blown away by the cold wind. They fell to the ground in a daze, with pale faces and no breathing.
On the five fingers, there were respectively the faces of men, women, old, young and infants, wailing in the five directions. Amidst the gusts of wind and the howling of ghosts and wolves, they grabbed the monk Huijing who was protecting everyone.
This ghost's hands grew when the wind blew, and in the blink of an eye or two, they swelled to the size of a room.
The men, women, old and young who were hiding within the scope of Buddha's power were all frightened when they saw this scene.
Monk Huijing secretly thought that something was wrong, and he stirred up the hot Buddhist power to resist the surrounding wind that was getting stronger and colder.
Seeing the attack of ghost hands, Monk Huijing knew in his heart that things could not go well today. If he did not have a fight with Mr. Qiu from Dongshi City, his life would be at risk.
Dahe Temple is located on the Changfeng River, more than a thousand kilometers north of Dongshi City. There are countless monks who devote themselves to spiritual practice in the temple.
"The way of King Ming, the compassionate Buddha, also has anger. Together with his anger, it burns three feet of the sky! The anger of King Ming!"
Monk Huijing had golden lotuses in her mouth, and she confessed her weakness to Young Master Qiu in a few words, apologized with rosary beads, and frightened Young Master Qiu with the fact that he had Dahe Temple as his backing.
However, Master Qiu's next words made Monk Huijing's face change drastically.
“Dahe Temple is a nice temple!”
But they didn't know how to help Monk Huijing. When they were confused, Monk Huijing's voice came to everyone's ears.
The hot and angry Buddha's fire ignited from the body of King Ming's Dharma, carrying the artistic conception of burning all the evil in the world, passing through the heaven and earth, and burning toward Master Qiu's Five Ghosts Xuanyin big handprint.
"Master, don't bully others too much!"
A cold and indifferent voice came faintly.
Seeing Monk Huijing coercing everyone and resisting the Yin Qi, a scene deep in his memory emerged in Master Qiu's mind, and for the first time, emotions of disgust and resentment appeared on his pale face.
Many people ran hundreds of meters away from the city gate before feeling the warmth of the sun again.
"I'm careless. I'm afraid that the strength of this man named Qiu is not inferior to that of Xiao Monk. He will be difficult to deal with! The yin energy is traveling with him, and he has a faint tendency to establish his own spiritual realm. From the looks of it, he should be in the spiritual realm soon... Xiao Monk is definitely not his opponent.
, it’s okay to fight for a while, but in the end, Xiao Monk will definitely lose!”
Master "Qiu"'s words were full of murderous intent, as if he was determined to kill Monk Huijing. The cold wind in front of Dongshi City also became colder with Master "Qiu"'s words.
"Qiu" Young Master heard this and said calmly.
"Namo Amitabha!"
Although they could not intuitively feel the power of Mr. Qiu, they also knew that their great backer, great savior, and living Buddha had encountered a powerful enemy at this time.
The visitor turned out to be the famous landlord "Qiu" from Dongshi City.
"You monk, what are you doing here in Qiu's Dongshi City? Don't you know that I don't welcome Buddhist bald donkeys like you here?"
"What a powerful bone-penetrating wind!"
With the participation of these people, Monk Huijing's Buddhist power suddenly increased, and it became easier to resist the Yin Qi.
The scorching power of Buddha collided with the bone-chilling cold wind. During the collision, water and fire were incompatible, and a thunderbolt exploded at the intersection.
I don't know when, a young man in white clothes with no trace of rosy on his face stood on the wall, waving a paper fan in his hand, and asked Monk Huijing condescendingly.
Everyone was united, the sound of the Buddha's trumpet, and when everyone was chanting, a trace of white air rose up from their bodies as they chanted, and floated into the Dharma of King Ming behind Monk Huijing, blessing Monk Huijing's body.
In the Buddha's power to resist Yin Qi.
Huijing felt the pressure from Master Qiu.
The next moment, Mr. Qiu put away the paper fan and raised his right hand. The dark wind around him instantly gathered and turned into a pale and sinister ghost hand floating in front of him.
"You are a bald donkey who is causing trouble to everyone with your lies. I, Mr. Qiu, just hate your disgusting and compassionate face!"
On one side is the blazing fire of Buddha's wrath. Where it burns, the air becomes twisted and scorching.
When the two magics met in the air, they were like thunder from the sky and fire from the earth, and a shocking roar erupted where they met.
The fire of Buddha's anger burns the Yin Qi, and the Yin Qi extinguishes the Buddha's fire.
The two parties are at odds with each other and are incompatible with each other!
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