Mo Wen had competed with that monk several times before, and his aura cultivation was in his chest, if the purple qi cultivation was at its peak of ten, this person was ten, and his aura cultivation had reached its peak, and he himself was only between seven or eight, and there was a big gap between the two.
However, the opponent's ascension to the peak is the strength of its aura, which is based on the Waidan method, although its aura is domineering and strong, the aura in the sea of qi is still gaseous, and it is not durable and wearable.
And although his aura is weaker than that of the black-faced monk, it is better than the condensation of the inner pill in his body, and the aura is endless.
The art of war has clouds, knowing oneself and knowing that the other is not a hundred battles, Mo asks about the cultivation of this monk in his chest, and there is also a judgment on how much aura can be contained in this sea of people, and he carefully grasps the scale when urging the aura, the reason why this black-faced monk dares to plunder his aura is because this person thinks that he can accommodate the remaining aura in his body, and when he is rushing to pour aura, he must not let the monk be suspicious and vigilant, when he tries to confuse the enemy, he suddenly exerts force at the last moment and gives it a heavy blow.
After two drops of water, Mo Wen suddenly withdrew his arms.
The monk felt that the suction of the front chest increased greatly, and Mo Wen did not break free from its adsorption.
And Mo Wen's original intention was not to break free, but to confuse the enemy, so that the monk mistakenly thought that he couldn't do it and wanted to withdraw.
Unable to break free, Mo Wen tried again, but this time he still couldn't get rid of the monk's adsorption and control.
When he tried to break free, Mo Wen's mind moved slightly, and the inner dan in the dantian no longer replenished the aura, so that the aura soon showed signs of weakening.
The monk felt it, and his face showed a smug expression again, grinning his teeth and opening his nostrils.
Since the beginning of the appearance of this monk, Mo Wen felt very awkward in his heart, this person is over 100 years old, and his cultivation is profound, according to common sense, this person should be calm and calm, but this person has no elder style, exaggerated expression, outrageous behavior, a villain's proud face, if this face appears on the face of the house slave of the government, it is very appropriate, and it is indescribably strange when it appears on the face of a Buddhist monk who has cultivated to a high level.
The root of it, presumably related to the environment in which it lives and the edification it receives, each country has its own inherent, through thousands of years of inheritance and the formation of the national atmosphere, the way of Confucius and Mencius, the hundred schools of thought, Taoism and Legalism, these thousands of years of inheritance of the teachings of the sages and the books of the deceased from the Han people gave birth to an invisible ruler, the role of the ruler is used to measure and judge things, through the measurement and judgment to give the corresponding response or develop an appropriate response method, this ruler can also be called "degree", advance and retreat degree, As long as the peasants have a good grasp of this degree, they can choose the time to cultivate and get a bumper harvest.
If the official family masters this degree, they will be able to benefit one party and meet the source left and right.
And if the Taoist has a good grasp of this degree, he can get a glimpse of yin and yang, the left and right five elements.
And this monk was born in the Western Regions, and was not educated by Middle-earth, although he has magical powers, but limited by the cultural atmosphere of his own country, his behavior is out of order, and he will do some unseemly things under the inappropriateness, which seems awkward and strange in the eyes of the people of Middle-earth.
After three more drops of water, the aura in Mo Wen's body was already depleted, and the aura in the monk's body gradually tended to be full.
The black-faced monk had a smug expression on his face, and he quickly said a word of Sanskrit, Mo Wen couldn't understand his words, but he saw that this person's teeth were seriously worn, which showed that the food that this person ate when he was in the Western Regions was very coarse.
In addition, according to the situation that the other party spoke, it was judged that the other party was not smart, because speaking would cause the breath to weaken, and the other party dared to speak, showing that he was convinced that he had run out of gas, and even if his breath weakened a little, he could not break free.
The indirect consequence of the black-faced monk speaking was that Mo Wen knew that he had been tricked and it was time to fight back.
The difference in the way of thinking made Mo Wen take advantage of it, the reason why he was so cautious was because this monk had the magic power of the Buddha Gate that was not bad, if he urged the aura at the beginning, the other party could get rid of the aura he was sending in a hurry with his strong tolerance after the sea of qi was full, and minimize the damage he suffered.
If you want to hurt the opponent, you must suddenly send out a large amount of aura when its qi sea is about to be full, only in this way can you kill the opponent by surprise, so that it will not have time to use the magic power of King Kong.
Mo Wen's mind flickered, and he tried to close his palms and acupoints.
The black-faced monk naturally noticed Mo Wen's actions, and the expression on his face changed to arrogance, in his opinion, this was a helpless move to linger after Mo Wen's aura was exhausted.
In fact, Mo Wen's efforts to close the Lao Gong Acupoint were to hide the truth about the rapid recovery of the aura.
The speed at which Neidan emitted the aura was extremely fast, and in an instant, the aura was full again, and after the aura was full, Mo Wen suddenly let go of his palms, and at the same time urged the aura in his body to rush out, because a large amount of aura passed through the meridians quickly, making his meridians extremely sore.
The aura in the body of the black-faced monk was close to full, and the aura that Mo Wen hurriedly sent out instantly made his sea of qi completely full, and after the sea of qi was full, the aura in Mo Wen's body still poured in, and the amount of aura contained in the sea of qi was fixed, and beyond the scope of accommodation, it would hurt the sea of qi itself.
The black-faced monk didn't expect Mo Wen to have this move, and when he felt that the spiritual energy in his body was excessive, his lower abdomen was already painful like a knife, and he hurriedly drew his qi down in a hurry, and vented it through the spring on the soles of his feet.
Mo Wen guessed that the other party would make such a move before he made his move, so he induced the aura extremely quickly, striving to inflict the maximum damage on the opponent's qi sea before it was drained.
The black-faced monk was anxious to vent his aura and preserve the sea of qi, and the force of the chest suddenly disappeared, Mo Wen did not pursue, but took advantage of the situation to withdraw his hand, raised his right hand and slammed it, giving the monk a loud slap, and at the same time raised his voice and reprimanded loudly, "Bold monk, dare to come to my Middle Earth to commit murder, when I am a Taoist, no one cares" The black-faced monk cultivates to be profound, but people who cultivate to be advanced often escape the world all year round, although they have practiced a strong cultivation, but their ability to cope is very lacking, and they are dizzy by Mo Wen's slap of the aura, and they are eager to vent their aura to reduce the damage caused by their own qi, so they can't care about stabilizing their body, and their body shape is like a spinning top turning in the air.
Mo Wen was angry, and stepped forward to slap again, according to common sense, even if the Taoist hated the other party again, he would not slap his face, but Mo Wen hated him as a tiger and helped Hu destroy the Han, this slap was still a slap in the face, "You came to the east because I was rich in the Middle Earth, and I didn't go west because you were poor in the Western Regions, I treated you as a courtesy, and you have followed the courtesy" "Parents who suffer from the body, love and cherish, you leave home to shave your hair, forbid your family, how ridiculous" Mo Wen finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, the old hatred of the past surged into his heart, and his backhand was a palm.
"If you really have merit, why is there not a single believer among the ten thousand people in your country?"
Mo asked and slapped again.
"Don't think that it is the right way for you to be respected by the Hu people, because the Hu people promote your doctrine because you teach people to be obedient and obedient, and not to give birth to right and wrong, so that they can enslave the people of Middle-earth."
Five palms.
"What about your believers everywhere, if you are poor because you have many believers, you will swallow your words, and dare not expose your ugliness, what do you want me to do?"
"The people in my Dao Sect are fair and respectful, respectful and lenient, and there is no one who is at fault with you, so I will be this wicked person today."
Seven palms.
The head of the people's Sanyang Kui is in charge of the human body, and Mo Wen has to do his best to ask these seven palms, and after the seven palms, the monk of the Western Regions has fainted to death, and his body has fallen to the ground sharply.
The anger in Mo Wen's heart did not subside, and the divine green dragon Vermilion Bird rose into the air, and cooperated with the Xuanwu White Tiger to tear and smash the monster pterosaur, and the pterosaur died, turning into scattered Buddha beads scattered on the ground.
Lao Wu flew to catch Mo Wen, the Quartet Divine Beast returned behind him, Mo Wen raised his voice, "Supporting parents is the way of children, and continuing the bloodline is the duty of parents, if your sect is not good at introspection and re-establishing doctrines, it will still harm me in Middle-earth, harm my people, and sooner or later the people in my Dao Sect will drive you out." ” "Historians and scholars should be fair when they leave history books, and if they are fair, the books will be clear and clear, which can lead people to goodness, for the great good, God blesses them, and their descendants will be prosperous.
If you talk nonsense, you will mislead the people, it will be a great evil, an evil in the sky, and you will cut off your children and grandchildren, and this is the case of the Wu family.
Mo Wen said again, after that, Mo Wen was stunned, the former was what he said, but the last sentence said that the ghost made the gods, he didn't know which scholar the Wu family was, but in his heart he was very sure that this person had cut off his children and grandchildren.
"Master, don't say it, that bald donkey is up."
Lao Wu interrupted Mo Wen's tirade.
Mo Wen came back to his senses when he heard the sound, looked down, and saw that the black-faced monk had woken up, and was shaking from the ground at this time.
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"I'll go down and give him a stick."
The old five please fight.
"That's it, let him go."
Mo Wen felt very disappointed, he originally thought that the previous words would make the soldiers and civilians of the city admire and be taught, but he never thought that what the world likes to see is just the fighting method, and after the fighting method is over, they will go their own way, and those who rob will continue to rob, and those who attack the imperial city will continue to attack the imperial city, and the only effect of what he did before is to make the Han people angry.
The Hu side lost its national division, the army was in turmoil, the city wall was gradually occupied by the Han army, and the Han army attacking the palace had also entered the middle city.
"Ah, he's been killed."
Lao Wu exclaimed.
Mo Wen heard the sound probe, only to see that the black-faced monk had fallen to the ground, and when he looked down, the head of the monk was rolling from the top of his neck to the side.
Although the monk was killed, there was no one around his body.
Seeing this situation, Mo Wen immediately knew that Liu Shaoqing was coming.
"Master, let's go, catch the Hu Emperor and go."
Lao Wu said excitedly.
Mo Wen didn't answer, and after a moment of silence, the four divine beasts turned around and rushed west.
The fifth child felt it, turned around and tilted his head, "Master, what are you letting them do?"
Mo Wen still didn't answer, and after a while, the four divine beasts arrived at the city gate on the west side, and blasted the city gate and the city wall within a hundred steps to the left and right with their remaining spiritual energy.
Although the Hu people are evil, they can't be killed, when the net is opened, leave those who should not die a way out.
"Let's go, go to the East China Sea."
Mo Wen said to Lao Wu.
"What" the old five were surprised.
"Go to the East China Sea and return the Nydan."
Mo asked.
"No, this is a war, let's just leave" Lao Wu has not officially participated in the war, and he is very sorry in his heart.
"This matter is not under our control, the person who took over has arrived, let's go, go to the East China Sea":