Another desolate voice came from the corner: "You look like this, what difference does it make between life and death?" Yuanmu's figure appeared in the southeast corner, and both sides, who were focused on the fight for life and death, did not notice when he arrived.
Living Buddha Jialuo sighed and said: "Uncle Master, it's you." Although he was a member of the Ming Dynasty in Tianlong Temple, in fact Yuanmu liked his intelligence and kept him by his side since he was a child.
Most of them came from Yuanmu's teachings. Although the two of them did not have the name of master and disciple, they were actually masters and disciples. It can be said that Yuanmu's most beloved disciple in his life was Minghui, and the one that saddened him the most over the years was also Minghui.
Hui, he always thought that Minghui was trapped by love and was killed by Ling Jiazi, and even resented Ling Jiazi for this. For an enlightened monk like him, how could he have such emotional fluctuations unless he was in extreme pain? See you today.
When I saw that my favorite disciple, a rare genius in Tianlong Temple for a hundred years, was still alive and became the living Buddha of Fanyin Temple freely, I felt a mixture of emotions in my heart. I didn't know whether it was happiness or anger.
Yuanmu stood there quietly and did not move forward. Although he could not see the two people making moves, he could already feel the powerful power from Ji Feihua and Minghui. Ji Feihua's power was overwhelming and had the power to accommodate all things. Minghui
Even in the darkest moments, there is the magic of turning things around and reversing the course of events. Both of them can be regarded as extraordinary talents, and they both used their full strength to fight to the death.
Ji Feihua said: "If you hide here honestly and be your living Buddha, naturally no one will find out that you are still alive. Unfortunately, you are too greedy and still refuse to give up after so many years."
Living Buddha Jialuo said: "It turns out that you are playing hard to get."
Ji Feihua said calmly: "If not, how could they steal the skull of Qiqiao Linglong Tower so easily? If not, how could they follow the clues to find out who the instigator was? If not, how could they know that you are still alive?
In this world." When she said these words, Ji Feihua was secretly ashamed. In fact, all of this was planned by Liu Yuzhang behind the scenes. If she hadn't joined forces with Liu Yuzhang this time, how could she have successfully found Jialuo.
Although Living Buddha Jialuo and Ji Feihua kept talking, their continuous internal strength did not weaken at all. They competed with each other with their internal strength. In terms of real internal strength, Living Buddha Jialuo's internal strength was stronger than Ji Feihua's.
There are few, but in the actual confrontation, there is no clear distinction between strength and weakness. Even Ji Feihua's internal strength seems to be stronger. As soon as her internal strength weakens slightly, it is immediately replenished, endlessly and endlessly.
Absolutely.
Living Buddha Jialuo said: "You have indeed understood the power of heaven. The Buddha bone under the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda turned out to be in your hands."
Ji Feihua snorted coldly, and her internal strength suddenly increased. Invisible pressure came from all directions to Living Buddha Jialuo, which was twice as strong as before.
Living Buddha Jialuo's body turned faster and faster, and finally a white light pillar was formed. The light pillar continued to expand to the left, right, up and down. From a distance, it looked like a huge spindle. The bottom of the spindle's tip touched the ground, and the top touched the hall.
top.
Yuanmu was watching the fierce battle from the side, his eyes as deep as an ancient pool showing a bit of unbearability. He came to Fanyin Temple to assist in boxing at the invitation of Ji Feihua, and Master Zojirushi also invited him to help, but he did not expect that the Living Buddha
Jialuo turned out to be Minghui. Although it is said that the six roots of the family are pure and family ties are cut off, no matter how advanced your cultivation is, you are still a human being. How can a human be truly ruthless?
Although Minghui is high, if Ji Feihua and Yuan Mu join forces, he has no chance of winning.
With a loud bang!, the white light formed by Minghui's rotation rushed straight into the golden dome, breaking a big hole in the golden dome. The outward expansion force from Minghui's body suddenly disappeared, and Ji Feihua's power controlled the entire
In space, the butter lamp that originally rotated retrogradely moved in the void to the position where Minghui was just now, but the white light disappeared outside the golden dome.
Ji Feihua secretly lamented that it was a pity that she could have eradicated Minghui just now, but she missed the best opportunity because of Yuanmu's hesitation.
At this time, Hu Xiaotian rushed in from the outside with a black iron sword in his hand. When he saw that there was only Ji Feihua in the huge back hall, he was slightly startled: "Where is the person?"
Ji Feihua pointed to the big hole above the roof and said softly: "Chase us out now. I wonder if we can make it in time?"
Living Buddha Jialuo knew very well that if Ji Feihua and Yuanmu teamed up, he would have no chance of escaping, so he did not dare to fight. While confronting Ji Feihua, he used his internal power to break open the golden roof and chose to escape immediately. He and Ji Feihua
Feihua's martial arts are similar. Ji Feihua's internal power is squeezed from the surroundings to the center, but Living Buddha Jialuo uses all his internal power to escape. When escaping, he also used Ji Feihua's external power, plus seizing the opportunity, in
By the time Ji Feihua reacted, he had already escaped from the back hall. With their martial arts, even if Ji Feihua chased him now, he would most likely not be able to catch up.
However, Ji Feihua and Hu Xiaotian noticed that Yuanmu disappeared with Living Buddha Jialuo.
Living Buddha Jialuo did not dare to stop and fled towards the top of Fanyin Mountain. He was extremely skilled in lightness, flying over eaves and walking on walls as if walking on flat ground, completely ignoring the sound of killing behind him. No matter how miserable his disciples screamed, he was indifferent. In an instant, he had left Fanyin Temple.
Running along the path behind the temple, I suddenly looked up and saw a figure standing quietly in the center of the road under the colorful prayer flags in front of me. It was none other than Master Yuanmu.
Living Buddha Jialuo stood a foot away in front of Yuanmu, with a respectful expression, clasped his hands together and bowed deeply: "Uncle Master!"
Yuanmu sighed and said: "Minghui is dead, and you have no relationship with me anymore."
Living Buddha Jialuo pursed his lips and slowly knelt down on the snow: "No matter whether my uncle recognizes me or not, Minghui will never forget my uncle's kindness to me."
Yuanmu said: "You are finally willing to admit that you are Minghui."
Minghui bowed three times to Yuanmu and said: "I don't ask for mercy from my uncle, I just ask not to die in the hands of outsiders. Uncle, please grant me a death." He still knelt on the ground, standing on his own.
His eyes were closed tightly, as if he was waiting for death.
Yuanmu nodded slowly, looking at this direct disciple whom he regarded as his flesh and blood, with mixed feelings in his heart. He suddenly raised his hand and struck at Minghui's Tianling Gai. The moment he took action, Minghui suddenly
He opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with tears. When Yuanmu saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but trembled in his heart. It's not an exaggeration to describe it as if his heart was cut by a knife. He hesitated for a moment, and was ready to continue to take action.
At this moment, a red light flashed in Minghui's eyes. The scarlet light was dazzling and hot, like two sharp arrows shot into Yuanmu's eyes. Only then did Yuanmu know that something was wrong. He wanted to close his eyes again.
It was too late, and he roared: "Evil obstacle!" He slapped it down with his palm, but his eyes were already plunged into darkness.
Yuanmu's skill was profound, and coupled with his anger, the power reached the extreme, but Minghui's body instantly moved behind him. At this time, Minghui's whole body was red, and his skin seemed to be on fire. Yuanmu's punch missed, and he was already
After sensing where Minghui moved, according to the normal reaction, after losing his eyesight, he should choose to stay away from the opponent. After all, Minghui only wanted to escape, and he might not kill Yuanmu who had been kind to him, but Yuanmu not only did not escape,
Instead, he also used the teleportation technique to rush towards Minghui.
This movement technique was taught to Minghui by him, but Minghui did not expect that Minghui would use the movement technique he taught him today to deal with him. Minghui also did not expect that Yuanmu would rush towards him regardless of his life, and the middle door was wide open, and there was already someone in the distance.
Two figures left the Fanyin Temple and came towards this side quickly. Minghui knew that if he had the slightest kindness, he would be surrounded and unable to escape. He raised his fist and punched Yuanmu's chest. With an empty!
The fist was like hitting a rotten tree, Yuanmu opened his arms and hugged Minghui tightly.
Only then did Minghui realize that the purpose of Yuanmu revealing such a big flaw was to lure him into attacking. Although his body was hugged by Yuanmu, his hands were still free, and he hit Yuanmu's back hard back and forth.
The punch was so heavy that it hit Yuanmu's back with a loud bang, but no matter how much force he used, Yuanmu would hold him tightly and wouldn't let go.
Minghui roared angrily: "Don't let me go yet!" Red light spread all over his body, revealing his fierce look like a blood demon coming to the world.
Yuanmu could not see clearly, and could not clearly see what Minghui looked like now, but the expression on his face became more peaceful and peaceful than ever before. He said calmly: "Minghui, Minghui, I misjudged you, you actually practiced secretly
Killed the blood Shura."
Minghui tried his best but still couldn't get Yuanmu away from him. His fists hit Yuanmu like raindrops like crazy. However, he could infer from the echo that the damage he caused to Yuanmu was not great, and Yuanmu almost became a Vajra.
Indestructible body, if he hadn't been attacked by him just now, who would have won or lost? I don't know what the outcome would have been?
To Minghui's chagrin, Yuanmu's stubborn entanglement like a tarsal maggot had caused him to miss the perfect opportunity to escape. At this time, Ji Feihua and Hu Xiaotian blocked his way one after another.
Hu Xiaotian yelled: "Minghui thief, how dare you bully your master and destroy your ancestors!" He and Ji Feihua were about to attack Minghui from both front and back, but they heard Yuanmu say: "The two donors don't need to interfere, this is our Tianlong Temple's own
Things." As he spoke, Minghui punched him in the back several times.
Yuanmu let out a long sigh: "What a sinner, are you still unwilling to repent after what happened?"
Minghui said loudly: "You are not me, why should you dominate everything about me?" After speaking, he opened his mouth and bit Yuanmu's neck suddenly.
Hu Xiaotian and Ji Feihua felt their hearts tightening as they saw that Minghui was a monk, it was like a devil in the world.
Compared to them, Minghui was even more horrified. His bite was like biting on tough cowhide. It was so elastic and tenacious that no matter how sharp his teeth and mouth were, he couldn't tear the skin of the dead wood.
After two days of rest, thank you all for your patience and care. Octopus will resume updating today. As long as the status is restored, I still hope to finish the book this month. (To be continued.)