Volume Eight, Blood River Patriarch Twenty-three, Blood River Patriarch
Volume 8, Blood River Ancestor 23, Blood River Ancestor
"Amitabha, donor, you are so murderous. I must put down the butcher knife and immediately...!" The old monk still did not show up, but tried to persuade Qi Zhengzhong to return to Buddhism, but before he finished speaking, Qi Zhengzhong stopped.
He said patiently: "Yunwei, the gift of becoming a teacher has arrived first, but they don't like it, so it's time to talk about the war! Let me kill them without mercy until an old monk comes out!"
"Yes, Master!" Wu Yunwei was impatient for a long time. At this moment, they received the master's order and immediately rushed into the group of Buddhist cultivators on the opposite side with murderous intent. They poured out formations, Taoism, and swordsmanship.
It was like a pack of wolves rushing into the flock of sheep. They wanted to get back all the anger they had suffered last time.
"Ah!" As the group of Buddhist cultivators in the sky fell down like dumplings and died tragically in Manjusri City, causing countless panics, more Buddhist cultivators appeared below, and soon there were
The monks who were in the body-demon realm (which is quite the realm of great calamity) also joined the battle circle, and the five minors were forced to form a formation to kill the enemy.
"Amitabha!" Seeing the five disciples beheading dozens of them as if they were chopping vegetables, the old monk finally couldn't stand still and shouted the Buddha's name again, and a big red cassock appeared in the sky.
It was the magic-conquering cassock that Wu Yunwei and the others mentioned.
At the same time as the cassock appeared, a rich old monk also appeared and sat on the cassock. His eyes were slightly lowered, his long eyebrows naturally drooped on both sides, and his oily forehead had a faint blush.
There was a feeling of being favored by the eminent monk. I just heard him say: "Donor, you are really cruel and cruel. If you can't force me, I have no choice but to go on a killing spree today!" After he finished speaking, he raised one hand and said,
A string of rosary beads flew up, then immediately began to grow in size in the air, and at the same time differentiated into the appearance of eighteen Arhats, shrouding Qi Zhengzhong and his master and disciples.
"Humph, it's just a little trick!" Qi Zhengzhong said relentlessly, and then he moved the spells with both hands, and fired out high-level Taoist spells one after another. The targets were all the phantoms of Arhats transformed by those rosary beads. After all, the phantoms
It was an illusion. In the end, it didn't last long before it was knocked back to its original form by Qi Zhengzhong's attack. Although the sword formation formed by Wu Yunwei and the others was restrained by two Buddhist cultivators in the body-demon realm, it was still not powerful enough.
Not at all behind, but I can't let go as much as I did just now.
His own Arhat rosary was broken by Qi Zhengzhong in just one stroke. The old monk's slightly drooped eyes suddenly opened, his light scattered, he looked at Qi Zhengzhong from a distance and said: "Donor, it's better to turn back and find the right shore!" The low voice said
It also became as loud as a bell.
"Humph, old monk, when you abolished my apprentice's cultivation, why didn't you think about turning around and finding a way out! Now that you know that you are no longer my opponent, you thought about asking me to turn around and find another way out! Isn't it a little late!" Qi Zhengzhong stood up with his head high in the air and showed great momentum.
Looking at the monk and saying.
"Oh, Yuanfa! Please step back! You are no match for the donor!" A gentle sigh came from the lotus pond, blowing over like a spring breeze turning into rain. Even Wu Yunwei and the Buddhist cultivators who were in the middle of a silly fight were stunned.
He couldn't help but stopped, and everyone's eyes turned to the lotus pond.
Qi Zhengzhong also felt the aura, which was very familiar, as if he had met it somewhere before, but he did not remember that he had ever dealt with such a profound Buddhist cultivator. So he looked at the lotus pond from a distance, patiently
Waiting for the mysterious Buddhist cultivator to appear.
"Tai Shizu, all my disciples are incompetent, and you are so tired that you have to take action yourself!" Yuan Fa said with some shame as he read the Buddha's name.
"Oh, I think this is also a catastrophe for Manjushri City, which cannot be undone by human power! Donor, let the old monk come and learn the good advice of the donator. However, I hope that the benefactor will think of God and will be blessed, and will not harm my Buddhist disciples again.
Yes!" The voice was still so calm, as if it had understood everything in the world.
As the words fell, a skinny monk with his bare upper back faintly appeared in the lotus pond. He put his hands together on his chest, his eyes closed as if in trance, and a necklace the same thickness as his neck hung on his chest.
The Buddhist beads looked very funny. However, with Qi Zhengzhong's eyesight, he could not tell which Buddhist beads were which level of magic weapon, so he couldn't help but be more vigilant.
"See Taishizu!" Yuanfa saw the old monk appear and immediately stood up to salute! A group of young monks also followed suit and saluted to pay homage to this legendary ancestor.
After leaving the Golden Lotus Pond, the skinny monk did not make any movements. He just appeared not far away from Qi Zhengzhong, still sitting cross-legged and meditating. Through the space field, Qi Zhengzhong did not know who this old monk was.
How did you come here? I just listened to the old monk saying: "Lao Na Manjusri has been living in seclusion here for countless years. The donor is also considered to have great magical powers. He can find my traces!"
Qi Zhengzhong didn't understand what the old monk was saying, but the name Wenshu was still very shocking, because he was very familiar with this name. Isn't it the monk who was said to have protected Wenshu City? It was rumored that he was gone, and he didn't expect this old monk to be there.
Not only is the monk here, but his cultivation level is probably even better than that of the ascended Hun Tianren. Alas, there are many Buddhist masters too!
"Old monk, you are talking too much. Today I am here to seek justice for my disciples. Since you have come out, let's take the attack!" Qi Zhengzhong said, holding the spell with both hands, trying to trap Monk Manjusri.
In his own formation. However, the Buddhist beads on the old monk's chest flashed with light and escaped from the control of the formation. Qi Zhengzhong could feel that there was no change in the space, so how on earth did he move.
"Amitabha, the donor is so skilled in formations, so the old monk is rude!" Monk Manjusri's closed eyes jumped a few times, and all this did not escape Qi Zhengzhong's observation. As Monk Manjusri finished speaking,
His body seemed to be stretched, and his limbs were like the legendary long arms and long-legged Arhat, and he attacked Qi Zhongzhong from a distance.
In a hurry, Qi Zhengzhong still summoned the Heaven-Destroying Sword to block it. Choke, choke!" Monk Manjusri's hands and feet collided with the Heaven-Zhutting Sword in Qi Zhengzhong's hand, and they made the sound of a golden halberd being delivered. Ever since that time with him.
After the battle between Chen Jiahua's Zhurong Order and Fire Flag, Qi Zhengzhong himself almost became a roasted man, so he started to use the Sky-Slashing Sword again to fight against the enemy.
Shaking his slightly numb wrist, Qi Zhengzhong frowned tightly. This old monk has such hard bones. His defense is probably even better than Ma Dongxiang's. How did he achieve it?
, and why he wants to live in seclusion here.
Monk Manjusri was also extremely surprised. He was extremely surprised by the sharp pains coming from his bones. This was the first time he felt pain since he cultivated the Arhat Realm and the Arhat Golden Body.
It was bone-piercing, so he attacked twice and then hurriedly withdrew.
"Old monk, you are nothing more than this, why don't we come again!" Qi Zhengzhong, holding the Heaven-Destroying Sword, appeared beside Manjusri in an instant, picking and stabbing with unsystematic sword moves, forcing Manjusri into panic. Because
Knowing that the old monk was almost immune to the formation, coupled with the old monk's iron skin and iron bones, Qi Zhengzhong gave up attacking with moves and instead used real attacks to deal with the enemy.
Every block and collision made Manjusri feel the severe pain in his bones. However, he was not proficient in martial arts and could not effectively dodge, so he could only block passively.
"Whoa!" Qi Zhengzhong swept out the Heaven-Destroying Sword in his hand again, but he missed it. Monk Manjusri suddenly dodges to a far away place without knowing when. Qi Zhengzhong really has a headache, this old man
How did the monk do it? He just changed places without moving through space.
"Donor, it's really a good idea!" Monk Manjusri said slowly, then he took off the large string of Buddhist beads around his neck, held it in one hand, and turned it one by one. Every time he turned, the beads
It shines once, and Manjusri's momentum increases by one point.
Qi Zhengzhong smiled and looked at him with one pair of eyes. The space domain had also been opened. Although he seemed not to care, he did not dare to take it lightly. After all, this old monk had a strength comparable to that of Hun Tianren.
Observing through the space field, Qi Zhengzhong felt that the old monk's momentum was obviously outward, but in fact it was restrained. The beads in his hands slowly turned happier. Qi Zhengzhong felt that he really wanted to go now
Attack Manjusri and kill him with one sword! But his intuition told him that he can attack no matter what now. Sweat gradually appeared on Qi Zhengzhong's forehead.
"Huh!" Qi Zhengzhong exhaled slightly, his murderous intention gone, and then said: "Old monk, you are really powerful. If I hadn't stopped early, I would have gone crazy by now!" It turns out that Manjusri had just gone crazy!
With the help of Buddhist beads, a strange space is formed that can infinitely change other people's thinking. That's why Qi Zhengzhong has such a strong desire to attack. However, Qi Zhengzhong is also very human. The feeling of danger keeps reminding him that he cannot be blindly impulsive.
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It was not until the end that Qi Zhengzhong found a solution, which was not to have any thoughts about this monk, so that he would not be affected by him.
"Haha!" Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from the lotus pond, and then a young man in a suit stood on the water of the lotus pond, looking at Qi Zhengzhong and Monk Manjusri from a distance and said: "Manjusri Bald
Donkey, Buddha Heart Golden Lotus has been taken away by me! My friend, thank you for your help. If it weren’t for your restraint, I really wouldn’t have been able to get him! If there is any trouble in the future, just say you are my Blood River Old Man