Chapter 251 You have magical powers, I have science
"Jiejiejiejiejie..."
The person behind the black cloud laughed wildly in the air, extremely proud: "Old thief Bald, you are indeed profound in Buddhism, but you have been poisoned by the seven-tailed centipede and suffered a blow from my corpse king. Let alone preparing for the college entrance examination, even if you are a freshman
Even a strong person cannot last long!"
Puzhi's face was filled with black energy, and he felt paralyzing toxins attacking his heart, and blood spurted from his mouth.
His cultivation level is stronger than that of the person after Heiyun, but to put it bluntly, he is only at the level of Wudang High School Senior. Even when he is preparing for the college entrance examination, he can only be regarded as a perfect senior high school student, and there is no big leap in the realm.
The man behind the black cloud used the opportunity of being paralyzed by the poison to make a sneak attack with the strength of a sophomore in high school. Not to mention seriously injuring him, even killing him on the spot was normal.
Fortunately, he practiced Buddhism and was physically strong, so he could barely hold on, but it was already shaky.
"You hid your strength, deliberately lost, and poisoned you for a sneak attack. You paid a lot for this bloodthirsty bead."
The man behind the black cloud smiled and said: "Yes, you Tianyin Temple's 'Great Brahma Prajna' is really difficult to deal with. The matter has come to this. As long as you hand over the bloodthirsty beads, I will give you the seven-tailed centipede antidote.
Let you live."
"Wishful thinking." Puzhi shook his head.
"Kill you, and the Bloodthirsty Bead will still be mine!"
"It doesn't matter. It's a dead horse but a living horse. Just go ahead." Yan Taiyue had no idea and could only say.
"Well, Junior Master..."
Maybe Zhang Youji punched Cangsong with all his strength, and the Taoist robe shook and I was a little bit shaken, but Puzhi's fist wrapped in the light of Xiaofan Prajna Buddha struck down, but Cangsong dared to take it.
"Dayou, he..."
Thunder exploded, and lightning in the sky meandered under the pines and landed under the tip of my sword.
The voice of the person behind the black cloud became cold, the poisonous blood flag swayed in the wind, and the ghosts cried. The ghosts that were originally forced out of the flag by Pu Zhi and wanted to chant sutras for a while gathered together into a huge ghost and hovered slightly in the air.
Rush towards Puzhi.
"There are no demons here, so it may not be dangerous. Do you know where the two great friends are going?" Pu Zhi asked.
The situation was like this because I was impatient. Caomiao Village is at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. I had a fierce battle with Pu Zhi for a long time. The momentum was so small that I was afraid that Qingyun Gate would find out and come to investigate.
"He is..." Puzhi looked back in surprise and saw that it was the two older children who were in the Cao Temple during the day. "His name is Shenjianyu, right? Leave slowly, this place is safe."
Seventh, Wudang no longer has a way to live forever. Although it is eternal life, it is much longer than the life span of Buddhism and Taoism."
"I came here to ask for nothing."
The two older children went home to sleep, but just as dawn was about to break, Yan Taiyue in the thatched house opened his eyes. I turned around and saw, sure enough, Puzhi was sitting outside the house.
But it was not too late, a sudden green light appeared, and the golden Buddha light came out from in front of the jade rosary, turning into a huge "swastika" character, blocking the torrent of mana in the green pine.
Puzhi let out a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground. The jade rosary floating in the air also fell down.
The Eight-Character Xiaoming Mantra is really good. Even though Pu Zhi was poisoned and fatally injured, he still blocked the giant and small ghosts.
Suddenly, a big children's voice sounded.
"Well, I know it's safe, so I can only help you, Master, to fight that person away, otherwise the lives of the whole village may not be saved." Shen Jianyu took Zhang Xiaofan, and the two older children in their early ten years were actually scared.
Yes, much quieter.
I activated my ghost energy several times and tried to kill the two older children, but I was blocked by the clear light of Puzhi's jade rosary.
"It's done!"
If I am really a special demon, forget it. What will happen if I am discovered? With my strength, I can only run away. As long as Daoxuan, the head of Qingyun, takes action personally, I can always run away.
"Little Master, the first set is called Prajna Palm, the seventh set is called Little Vajra Fist, and the first two moves are Dragon Claw Hand's 'Bead Grasping Style' and 'Moon Catching Style'. Does he remember it?" Shen Jianyu looked at Pu.
Zhi asked.
I looked back and saw that the two older children had obtained a large, fine metal mesh from somewhere, bent it into a metal cage at a predictable speed, and hid it outside.
"What?"
When the time comes to catch up with the demon, we will return to Qingyun Mountain for a review meeting. I, Cangsong, will be there, and I will be full of sophistry.
"Bad, bad." Zhang Xiaofan longed for me. I am just a special kid in Caomiao Village. Although my mind and understanding are different from ordinary people, I am still just a kid from a mountain village.
"Little Master, you have a set of punches. You can follow the instructions. Maybe it will work."
"Amitabha, my dear friend is indeed vigilant." Puzhi thought about it, and I was keenly aware of it just by looking at the elder.
The person before Bai Yun's voice was not a little anxious.
"People who practice martial arts have only a little bit of instinct." Shenjianyu really has a show of pretense, to that level, even Yu Lianzhou can do it.
Zhang Xiaofan even waved to Puzhi: "Little Master, take your time, take your time."
"boom!"
If you go to Wudang and still gain something, you may not be able to see immortality in this life. You have a family education, and if you are not able to worship Qingyun, do you know if you can learn from your Tianyin Temple's 'Little Brahma Prajna'?
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The ghost received this blow and took a few steps forward. As soon as the man in front of Baiyun cursed angrily, another jade rosary broke into pieces and turned into a Buddhist mantra and hit the ghost.
"You have been so severely injured by you, yet you are still able to destroy you, the Poison-Blooded Corpse King. After all, you are worthy of being a lowly and weak person."
This is a small method of Buddhism. The subtle heart seal of Guanyin Bodhisattva has immeasurable and inconceivable merits. It is praised by all the Buddhas in the ten directions. It is similar to the Qingyun Sect's Yan Tai Yue Tian Might Technique, which kills ghosts and gods. It is poured out with all the magic power.
The real trick.
"Hahaha, a group of dying people, are they scared to death?"
In fact, those kung fu are just the martial arts in the world of martial arts. Compared with the world of Zhu Xian, they are simply worth mentioning. But it also depends on who is doing it.
There was a roar, and the wind fell across the seven fields. The jade rosary then made a complete "bang" and turned into a golden-green "swastika", confusing the ghost's face.
I was seriously injured, and I thought it was going to be a bloody battle, but I followed the way the big boy punched me and rushed forward to fight hand-to-hand. I found that the more I hit, the smoother it became. The more I hit, the harder it was to resist the person on the other side. Bai Yun actually blocked my body in front of me.
They were scattered and I fell from the air.
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"You're welcome, little master, you can save yourself."
"Bad bald ass!"
Shenjianyu didn’t know how to say it: “You have two accurate perceptions. First, it is a combination. Buddhism and Taoism are originally one body. Even magic skills are part of Buddhism and Taoism. Not only can they not be combined with each other,
Not even mutually convertible;
Now that the black cloud is blocked, Cangsong has this small amount of mana left in his small move, and it is even possible to directly retreat the attack like Ping Ping blasting out a burst of mana.
Pu Zhi also looked at his hands in shock.
Cangsong cosplayed a Mr. Ghost, wearing a white robe with only a pair of eyes inside, and carrying a fairy sword in front of him. I was looking at Puzhi in shock.
Pu Zhi looked at Cangsong fleeing away and confirmed that he would come back, then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Puzhi Youbi looked at Shenjian Yu in shock, which surprised me even more than knowing that this demon cultivator was from Qingyun Sect, "He was born in Wudang?"
However, what shocked me was that the plasma fell down and bombarded under the cage, and it seemed to be erased and disappeared.
Puzhi understood and retreated, "What is that?"
The problem is, I am the first Cangsong Taoist of Longshou Peak of Qingyunmen.
But those martial arts skills were enough to make him dodge in time, so Cangsong received Pu Zhi's fists for more than ten times before he was knocked down.
I gasped for breath and said with a wry smile: "I can't thank you two great friends for helping me this time."
If it were a duel, I could wipe out the two older kids with a wave of my hand, which is worth mentioning. But to catch them, this requires close combat with fists and kicks. Cangsong is really afraid that one or two moves will be enough to get him there.
The two eldest sons, on the contrary, tried to scare the snake and alarmed the general wisdom.
Sure enough, Cangsong discovered the secret, and the magic power surged like a flood, trying to tear apart the metal cage made of ordinary iron.
"Big bastard, it seems like he doesn't have much ability. He went to trouble them, but they came to die instead?"
Cangsong returned his sword to resist, but all his magic power was used to control the thunder. He had not recovered his breath at this time, how could he block the small blow of the Buddhist demon-conquering force?
"Go to Qingyun Sect to become a disciple, Jingyu, what does he think?" Shen Jianyu looked at Qingyun Mountain behind him, "Qingyun Taoism is quite weak."
"It's my turn!"
But Cangsong is proficient in close combat, and I have no way to counterattack with those mysterious martial arts skills. I can only rely on my skills to stand up hard. If I can't stand the fight, I can only dodge and move forward.
"bad."
Divine Sword Yu replied.
"Ding Dong..."
The white clouds were billowing, but they became lighter and lighter. As Puzhi struck with his palm, the white clouds split into two parts, and the man in front of the white clouds was hit, revealing his true form.
Pu Zhi was even more shocked by Shen Jian Yu's words.
Therefore, he was forced to give up the plan and only cheated Puzhi's negligence by defrauding him.
In my mind, Qingyun Sect is not the worst fairy sect, just like the British wizard thinks Hogwarts is the worst magic school.
A strange feeling of a glass of water being separated from the right and the left shrouded the hearts of Cangsong and Puzhi.
Puzhi shouted, and the remaining four jade rosary beads formed a Buddhist formation. A huge "swastika" shone brightly and pushed horizontally into the pine trees in the air.
"Eight-character Little Ming Mantra!"
"Faraday Cage."
My monk's robes fluttered, and golden light shrouded my whole body, cutting through the white clouds and rushing down.
However, I know from my universal wisdom that my situation is good, but evenly matched and unsustainable, so I continue to do the Buddhist lion's roar.
The power of the four rosary beads hit it solidly, causing the ghost to stop wailing, and finally turned into a cloud of blood mist, which fell to the ground with the fishy wind and disappeared completely.
"puff!"
I shouted angrily and stretched out the fairy sword in front of me with my backhand.
Special use, just reciting a single-character mantra, or a two-character mantra, can already release a large amount of power to subjugate demons, so much so that the old bald donkey can even chant the eight-character mantra in one breath.
For a moment, the emerald rosary that had disappeared emitted a small glow, welcoming the white air and giant ghosts in the sky.
This fact is my lifelong wish, I hope you will consider it."
"Harm, that's the tutorial from Grand Master's uncle. Is there anything in it?" Shen Jianyu looked at Pu Zhi and said, "Little Master, you'd better resist it as soon as possible. That thing only protects against electricity, not magic."
My eyes widened with anger, and I chanted word by word: "Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum!"
In the original work, Cangsong captured Zhang Xiaofan, borrowed my body, and dropped a centipede to poison Pu Zhi. But when I saw the two older children during the day, they didn't have any boxing skills.
Yes, I know it's bad, but the mouth of the well is actually not that small.
The person in front of Baiyun said without feeling distressed, "He is not willing to bear it. The four-day magic weapon of Tianyin Temple, the 'Emerald Rosary', was blown up by him like that."
At this time, Yan Taiyue had not finished two sets of boxing.
Shenjianyu's words stunned Pu Zhi, "You have been preparing for the college entrance examination and have learned that stuff. What kind of textbook is that?"
The sound of fists and feet colliding with weapons or mana walls stopped coming out.
Cangsong was beaten and thrown far away, with blood spurting from his mouth. He looked much worse than Puzhi. I glanced at the top with hatred, and quickly ran away if I dared to stay.
Yan Taiyue shook his head and said: "Young master is injured, you can expect it. You can go to Wudang to seek medicine. Wudang Mountain Fairy Bean, the living dead, flesh and bones, let alone a breath of life, can be saved. People who have just died can be saved."
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"Boom!"
The green pine trees held up the sky full of thunder and lightning, crashing towards the metal cage.
Pu Zhi hesitated and said directly: "I am thinking about the young man who wants to ask about immortality. He should think of a solution based on the combination of Buddhism and Taoism. However, all the Taoism gates in heaven are open. This is the view of opening the door, and we are willing to communicate together.
"Bah!"
Lin Jingyu's Heavenly Power Technique is not like that. It uses the true Taoist method to harness the divine power of the heavens to kill the enemy. But correspondingly, a small amount of the magic power is used to attract black clouds, mainly relying on the power of heaven and earth to repel the attack.
Most of the remaining mana is only used for boosting and control.
"Little Master?"
That made Cangsong even more anxious.
"It's just a mere thing, it doesn't matter. Monster, I cherish my life and die with him, so that I can avoid him from poisoning the common people!" Puzhi gasped, the golden light in his hand melted, obviously he wanted to fight for his life.
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"Remember it, but the action is so weird, you may not be able to do it badly." Pu Zhi said truthfully.
Cangsong received several Prajna Palms and Vajra punches from Puzhi, and almost had an eyeball gouged out by the dragon claw hand. Although he tried his best to avoid the vital points, the internal and external injuries were still superficial.
The man in the white cloud was startled.
"That's a low-level physics question. It's not covered in "The Principles and Decoding Methods of Lin Jingyu's Yantai Jue of Qingyun Sect". It's a question that needs to be tested in the exam."
Pu Zhi performed the eight-leaf seal on his left hand, and applied the fearless hand on his right. The monk's robes fluttered, and a string of jade rosary beads broke through the rope, and small blue light beads floated behind Pu Zhi.
Logically speaking, the two older children who dared to stand in my way were slashed with one sword, leaving even a bit of flesh and blood behind. But Cangsong is a cultivator after all, and something unexpected happened, and I didn’t know how to deal with it.
premonition.
"Qingyun Sect's 'Lin Jingyu Tianwei Jue'!" Pu Zhi exclaimed, but suddenly felt a silver light flash from the corner of his eyes.
"The four-day mysterious temple turns into divine thunder, and the shining black clouds are drawn with the sword!"
Puzhi already had the desire to fight to the death. Without those fists and kicks, I would have fought.
In that scene that was like the end of the world, where gods and demons were fighting, that clear child's voice seemed so out of place, but it was so abruptly inserted and retreated that no matter how small the noise from both sides was, it could be wiped out.
Shen Jianyu and Yan Taiyue gave each other a high-five in excitement.
"Is this true? I just learned a little bit when I was a kid." Shenjian Yuyaguchi admitted, "Young master, please go slowly, don't delay the treatment."
"Then, what kind of magic is that?" Cangsong reduced the output, but it could only shake the cage, but the current was still difficult to retreat.
Pu Zhi felt that he had never been so nervous to resist the opponent's attack tonight, and even his injuries seemed to be a little worse.