The Taoist priest killed the round water demon in the blessed land, and then the water spirit Mei Mei, who had not yet matured, was freed from the threat of the water demon and could freely enter and exit the underwater landscape bowl to obtain the essence of water transport.
In addition, the Taoist priest recited the "Blessing of Water" underwater for two years, which allowed the residual soul attached to Shui Jingmei to wake up in time and fuse Shui Jingmei's spirit for his own use.
The big commotion caused during the promotion was the Taoist priest's action to stop the spirits from all over the world, and inadvertently helped Xuanxiu protect the Dharma.
In all these cases, Shuo Ben's pursuit of the source was a kindness, and Xuanxiu didn't want to repay it, so he could only repay kindness with hatred.
The opening of the portal to the blessed land was a joint effort between the two of them. Without the Rain Master's Hydrolysis Money that the Taoist priest picked up, and if the key was missing, it could not be considered as repayment of the kindness.
Seeing the rolling flood rushing downwards with overwhelming force, Xuanxiu's childish face, which had always seemed indifferent, finally revealed a hint of determination and joy. What's the good of practicing Buddhism?
He had been ordained and practiced in his previous life, accumulated merits and virtues, worked conscientiously and did not dare to step beyond the thunder, but in the end he was betrayed by others and missed the sixth level. He almost died and disappeared. He suddenly woke up and realized what was wrong with the Buddhist family?
Since he has the opportunity to start over in this life, why not become a demon cultivator who cultivates his power from the heart?
No matter what karma and retribution it is, cut it off with one blow, and your mind will be free of attachments.
"If I don't kill you, the little monk will have no place to stand!"
Xuanxiu's eyes turned cold. He asked the Taoist priest to inquire about the current strength of the Shi family in the Great Liang Dynasty. The Taoist priest didn't know much, so he didn't dare to ask more questions for fear of revealing his flaws and ruining the matter.
With his current cultivation ability, it would be difficult for him to fight against a Taoist priest with powerful swordsmanship one on one.
There is no husband without poison, and there is no fighting with wits.
Taking advantage of the Taoist priest's trust in him, he set up a large trap to suppress the Taoist priest and took the Taoist priest's life. He changed his appearance and found a river in the wild to hide incognito. He practiced cultivation for ten years, advanced to the fourth level, and then went to the demon clan to establish his own power. From then on, he could sit back and relax, no longer He was afraid of the Shi family's pursuit and revenge.
In the past, when facing Taoist priests, he did not dare to reveal his mood swings, fearing that the Taoist priests with profound chanting skills would notice.
At this time, he no longer had any scruples, and his state of mind was rapidly changing to a demonic state. The young monk thought of a happy place and sneered a few times. The world was like this, and he had to live for himself.
The flood suddenly destroyed the huge trees that the Taoist priest had finally built. Seeing the extremely fast soul shadow released by the Taoist priest suddenly rushing up the stream, he coldly snorted: "The mantis arm is like a cart!"
The right hand is making a secret, and is about to use the power of the formation to suppress the soul shadow into the water. Under the general situation, it will be defeated beyond recovery.
There was a loud "Peng" sound, and the soul jumped out above the flood and exploded. It was very unexpected.
The huge power generated by the self-destruction of the Soul Armored Warrior, who was almost at the third level of strength, caused the flood to temporarily stop flowing, and the white mist and cold wind in the sky were also disrupted.
Xuanxiu knew that something was wrong, so he quickly changed the method and accelerated the bowl to tip over. He could not give the Taoist priest any chance to breathe. He wanted to destroy the opponent in one go. If he stayed here for a long time, he would easily cause trouble.
When the white mist in the sky was about to close, the young monk suddenly turned his head and looked.
He met a pair of indifferent eyes, and the Taoist priest appeared on the top of a big tree in the left corner of the forest, swiping his sword at him from a distance of a hundred feet.
The sound of the flood, the howling of the wind, and even the rustling of the snow fell silent at this moment.
It seemed as if there was only one huge sword light falling from the sky like a waterfall from the sky.
The green light is majestic, unstoppable, and impossible to hide from.
Xuanxiu could even hear his own heartbeat. He was shocked. The Taoist priest's swordsmanship actually reached the level of supernatural power. This sword already had almost a fourth-level attack power. He estimated that it was still far from enough to reach higher places. Damn it. , miscalculation.
There was a trace of regret in his heart that he should not provoke the Taoist priest, so why not go their separate ways and hide?
Xuanxiu shouted: "When the wind and water rise, block it!"
He waved the five fingers of his left hand in front of him, and the water on his body shone brightly, emitting strands of brilliance.
The white mist of water that seemed to be stagnant suddenly came to life, and instantly closed up to cover the sight of the Taoist priest on the hillside. The wind and clouds surged upwards, blocking the way. The flood below rolled back and the water waves surged into the sky.
Hearing the sound of cracking silk, the white fog and water vapor were consumed rapidly. The sword energy as thick as a sea bowl cut through the layers of fog and water waves without losing momentum. Xuanxiu was frightened and hurriedly threw the landscape bowl in his left hand towards the front. .
The alms bowl quickly grew in size, the sapphire blue light shone, and countless ancient water patterns flowed faintly.
The rain master's hydrolyzed coins suspended in the air buzzed and trembled, emitting circles of blue-black light.
"Break it for me!"
With a loud shout, the sword energy exploded.
The over-consumed temporary formation was overwhelmed, and there was a burst of cracking sounds like exploding beans in the ground. Xuanxiu turned around and fled to the north without saying a word. He stretched out his hand and the bowl that flew out was taken back by him with a swish.
When you encounter a Taoist priest who hides his strength so deeply, there is no way to fight.
The trap formation was almost riddled with holes, and it was impossible to block the insidious and cunning Taoist priest's second sword attack. It was best for him to make a quick decision and leave. If he continued to be entangled, he might not be able to leave.
Zhang Wenfeng swung the sword in his hand several times to break through the chaotic white mist. He seized the opportunity to rush into the air from the treetops. He saw a shadow going away in the northwest and east. The windy weather on the snowy night still affected him. His gaze probed.
He was stunned for a moment, how could there be two of them?
Then I noticed that there was a trace of evil energy in the shadow in the east, and I suddenly realized.
The cunning little monk released the world spirit that he had kept hidden by unknown means in an attempt to confuse the public.
He jumped up, passed by with sword light, lifted the Rain Master's hydrolysis money that was revealed in the mist into the air, collected it, and hurriedly chased to the northwest. This was the first time he had killed a person so hard. The heart must not leave any future troubles.
He knew that the cultivation speed of reincarnated people was terrifying before the fourth level.
The snow was falling heavily, and the strong wind blew the trees and swayed, making the sound of cracking ice.
Zhang Wenfeng chased that figure closely, and after a few ups and downs in the air, he got closer. Suddenly, he heard a shrill scream coming from the front: "Taoist Priest, please spare me, God is kind to you..."
It was a voice unique to the world spirit. Zhang Wenfeng stopped and almost laughed in anger.
He was plotted against by the little monk again and actually lost him.
The sky and the earth were completely white, and he didn't know which direction to pursue for a while. He thought about taking out several yellow talismans from the storage space. Since he couldn't catch up, he informed Tu Kun and the others and mobilized the experts from various states to encircle them.
Please ask the second senior brother to do some divination and see where the young monk will escape.
He is not fighting alone, he has a lot of helpers behind him.
Dig three feet into the ground to dig out the little monk.
Suddenly he turned around and saw a huge figure descending from the sky more than ten miles away. The soft white light all over his body was particularly conspicuous in the snowy night, especially the bald head with no grass growing on it. It was so special.
It was Monk Fayuan who came, descending in the fourth-level unique Dharma-like phantom state.
Zhang Wenfeng suddenly laughed. Fa Yuan, who had advanced to the fourth level, came forward, and the young monk could not escape.
Fa Yuan's huge Dharma image flicked his fingers to the left and right, and two white lights disappeared in a flash. Zhang Wenfeng was so nervous that he heard the sound of breaking through the air passing above him.
The world spirits fleeing in the distance were so frightened that they lost their minds. The outside world was too scary. Anyone who jumped out had a Dharma sign. Is there any heavenly justice? They screamed: "Spare my life..."
"Bang", the white light knocked the world spirit down to the snow and imprisoned it unable to move.
Fa Yuan then clasped his hands together and saluted with a smile: "Taoist Zhang, Fa Yuan is late, Taoist priest, thank you for your hard work."
Even though the huge Dharma image looks gentle, it still gives people a huge visual impact.
So majestic!
Zhang Wenfeng returned the gift with his hand raised: "Master Fayuan is so polite. He came at the right time. Master, that little monk Xuanxiu used the golden cicada to escape from his shell. I don't know where he escaped? I have to trouble the master to find it."
"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"
Monk Fayuan knew a little bit about everything, and he just put the "Law of Cause and Effect" to use.
The only thing he is worried about now is how Monk Fayuan will punish Xuanxiu?
Fa Yuan's nature was that he would not kill. Even if Xuan Xiu had defected before, he would probably have been taken back to the temple to be punished.
He hated the Buddhist monks' practice of "putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately". It was very unfair to the souls who died under the butcher's knife.
To deal with heinous people, we should kill them all to serve as a warning to others.
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