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Chapter 141: The Dispute between the Buddhists and the Disciples


Just as the voice of the official's accusation fell, a cold voice sounded from beside him, "I've been here for a long time, can't you see it?"

The official shuddered coldly, turned his head, and saw a young nun in graceful Buddha clothes standing beside him, looking less than twenty years old, but there was a heavy sense of solemnity hanging from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, which made people feel the urge to bow down and worship.

The young monk said in awe: "The villain doesn't know that Master Miaokong has already appeared, sin, sin. ” With that, he quietly retreated.

None of the people around saw how Miao Kong'er appeared and how she was on the stage, and everyone was stunned by this sudden scene.

Many people reacted, and their faces were full of extreme piety.

There are also many people who believe in Buddhism who want to bow down and "hulala", and a large number of people fall like waves on the surrounding stands.

Miao Kong'er didn't feel much about these vigorous respects, she looked at the east stand with an expressionless face, and at a glance she stared at Chen Yunsheng who was about to leave.

The nun's cold voice sounded in the ring again, "The Wunian of the Chongfa Temple, do you dare to come down and fight" Wu Nian looked at Chen Yunsheng, Chen Yunsheng looked at Wu Nian, the two of them felt numb in the back of their necks, this female Ni was much more difficult than ordinary Yuan Infant Monks.

"Wu Nian, if you don't want to speak," Chen Yunsheng questioned.

Wu Nian's face was embarrassed, and he said, "I said how uneasy I have been lately, it turns out that I want to meet such a female Yaksha-like character.

For the sake of me taking the initiative to share your worries, can I get off the field, you can mention me for a while. ” Chen Yunsheng said with a look on his face: "My cultivation has not recovered, and my meridians are chaotic, I'm afraid I can't help you, so you better go."

Isn't there a saying about cause and effect in the Buddhist family, and if you poke her that day, it's normal for people to find her. ” At this moment, Xue Li stood up and said heartily, "Uncle Shi, let me play." ” Chen Yunsheng glared at him and scolded, "Stay where it's cool." ” Then he looked at the slippery little monk with straight eyes, and saw that the monk shrunk his neck back without any restraint, Chen Yunsheng said angrily: "Wu Nian, if you don't come to the stage, I won't go to Chongfa Temple with you."

See how you face Master Tian Yuan" In this sentence, he immediately widened his eyes and said angrily: "This is what you promised, why do you regret it?"

Chen Yunsheng pointed to the ring and said, "Don't give me nonsense, go on stage and beat her." ” At this time, Miao Kong'er had already asked for the third time.

There was a sound of ridicule from the surrounding stands like autumn rain falling on plantains, and many people directly scolded, which was better than the momentum that they had just questioned Yinsha.

Wunian shook his head helplessly, walked out of the ring awkwardly, and accidentally hung a nail on the monk's robe when he climbed over the guardrail of the stands, only to hear a tearing sound, and the hem of the monk's robe was torn.

For the same thing, if someone in this world ridicules it, some people pay attention to it, some people belittle it, and some people praise it.

Wu Nian's clumsiness didn't provoke much ridicule in the North Stand, at least not in Yoo's life.

He looked at the little monk with a green face quietly, and when he saw that Wu Nian didn't care about the tearing of the hem of the monk's robe like an idiot, and still came to the ring with seemingly irregular steps, Liu Shengsheng couldn't help frowning heavily.

Liu Shijian asked, "What did my father see?"

Hearing his son's voice, Liu Shengsheng's cold face had a soft color, he gently knocked on the coffee table, and said, "This little monk is not simple.

I didn't expect Chongfa Temple to be involved in the dispute of Mingyuetai.

If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place. ” "Father regrets it," Liu Shijian looked at his father.

"Do you know where the Chongfa Temple is?"

asked Liu Yisheng coldly.

Liu Shijian stared at Wu Nian and said: "In this world, children only respect heaven and earth and clans, and it doesn't matter where the Chongfa Temple is, if it offends the interests of our country, it will be expelled." ” Liu Sheng, the successor of Jinsha can say such a bold statement, it must not be a bad thing for the country.

At this moment, the monotonous dialogue of the ring begins.

Wu Nian smiled awkwardly and said, "It's such a coincidence, we met again, the weather is good today, and it looks like your complexion is good." ” Miao Kong'er looked at this flamboyant little monk with a blank face, her eyes almost erupted with anger, and she had an urge to eat him.

"Was it you that night" Miao Kong'er was like a silent volcano, and her seemingly calm voice was the silent moment before the eruption.

"What's wrong with me" Wu Nian was confused, he thought that Miao Kong'er was talking about the fact that he had hurt her that night.

"I feel the need to explain what happened that night."

"No need."

Miao Kong'er's face was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

She thinks that it was this enemy who made her fall into the illusion of red fish on the small bridge that night, and the combination of new and old hatreds made her quietly move to kill, and Wu Nian was still trying to make the other party angry.

"The Buddha has a cloud, turning war into jade silk, and the good is great.

Why don't we find a place to talk about the Fa, discuss the Tao, drink tea, and look at the summer flowers.

I know that there is one place where the mountain flowers are the most beautiful, eh, why do you come up and make a seal, ah" A blue light slashed his head and face and smashed towards Wu Nian, making the little monk who was still foaming at the mouth jump up in fright.

The blue light falls on the soil and seeps into the soil like a liquid, but does not damage the topsoil.

And the illuminated land actually grew a layer of fine shoots at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wu Nian stepped back a few feet, beckoned, and pulled out a three-foot-long demon-slaying pestle from the void, with three gold rings hanging on one end and a intricately carved pestle at the other.

The body of the demon pestle is covered with large and small Buddha statues, which looks very simple.

A sneer appeared on Miaokong'er's face, and said, "That's right, show your ability, today I will kill for the Buddha." ” She stood with one palm on her chest and slowly slashed forward, gradually bringing up a rainbow of colorful light as the edge of her palm moved downward.

This layer of light grew stronger and longer, and it turned into a long sword the moment it fell from one palm.

The yang side of the sword body is densely surging with the Buddha's mantra, and the yin side is actually a demon with sharp fangs.

The seven-colored light was stronger than a while, far more than the simple demon pestle of Wu Nian.

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Miao Kong'er commanded, and the long sword flashed with a brilliant rainbow of light, from top to bottom, volleying into the air.

Despite the brilliance of the long sword, it was not very powerful, there was no sound of wind, no sound of tearing, and the sword seemed to be compatible with all things, smoothly shuttling through the air.

Wu Nian reluctantly sacrificed the demon pestle, the quaint stick was horizontal on the top of his head, about five feet high, there was neither light nor rainbow, and anyone could see that his stick was 108,000 miles away from the other party's brilliant sword.

The Colorful Buddha Sword was merciless, silently slashing at the demon-slaying pestle.

A small ball of light was released, and Miao Kong'er's sword hand trembled slightly.

And the shock in her sea of consciousness is known only to her.

Along the seven-colored Buddha sword came the mantra full of heaven, and the golden runes of Dou Da shook in the sky of Miaokong Er's sea of knowledge, and she felt an incomparably strong force to retreat her body backwards.

After taking a few steps back, Miao Kong'er finally stood still, and the Buddha sword had moved away from the demon-slaying pestle that was still floating in the air with her retreat.

Wu Nian didn't seem to be much better, just now he was under a huge amount of power, the power of the Colorful Buddha Sword hit along the demon pestle all over his body, and his feet sank deep into the ground soil.

Both of them knew each other's strength, so they didn't dare to try to touch the two Buddha artifacts together.

Wu Nian pulled out his feet from the ground, shook off the dirt on them, copied the demon slaying pestle in his hand, and walked slowly, not daring to observe Miaokong'er's every move in the slightest.

The Buddhist sword in the nun's hand kept changing color, among the seven kinds of light, sometimes red prevailed, sometimes green, sometimes cyan, she stared at the unremarkable stick in the other person's hand, constantly changing her gestures, looking for the other party's flaws.

After ten breaths, Miao Kong'er finally found a flaw in Wunian, and the Buddha sword in his hand swept out like a shock, stabbing Wunian's throat.

The little monk tried his best to block the demon-slaying pestle in his hand, and the two Buddhist weapons collided in one place, striking out the fine light marks again.

The bodies of the two were no longer static.

Miao Kong'er stepped forward, got up, dragged out a cloud of light and shadow behind her body, and shot out a blue lotus in her hand.

The blue lotus flashed blue light and struck at Wu Nian's chest.

This delicate lotus flower seems harmless to humans and animals, but only those who have experienced its power know the power of this thing.

Wu Nian pinched the magic seal in his hand, struck it out with a palm, and suddenly flew sand and stones, and a huge palm light and shadow flew towards the blue lotus.

Just listening to the sound of "pop", the blue lotus was certainly smashed, and the huge palm was also wiped out.

At the moment of distraction from Wu Nian, Miao Kong'er had already floated into the air, condescending, and the Buddha sword was like a mountain pressing towards Wu Nian's head.

Wu Nian's eyes were full of Venus at the moment, his body was shocked by the power of the Buddha sword, he couldn't move, his legs were weak, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

He hurriedly formed a magic seal, and then slapped it on the demon pestle.

The black rod suddenly became very large, as thick as a ten-year-old Lantau tree, and it stretched across the sky, changing angles and spinning like a windmill.

There was a muffled "bang".

The demon pestle was hit by the Buddha sword and fell to the ground from mid-air, and the flying sword castration became slow and much less powerful.

Feeling the pressure on his shoulders drop sharply, Wu Nian hurriedly crawled out of a radius of five feet.

This is just one round.

After a fight, Wunian is already in danger.

He gasped for breath, and in front of him, the demon-slaying pestle swirled impermeably.

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