Chapter 129: Killing the Wisdom Species Fighting Supernatural Ability
Zhang Sui turned around and walked towards the mansion, with Fang Xiong following behind him.
Just as Zhang Sui was about to return to his small courtyard, Fang Xiong behind him called out: Second Master, wait a moment.
Zhang Sui was a little surprised. He stopped and looked back at him. He saw that Fang Xiong had something wrong with his face and looked a little tangled. He couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?"
Fang Xiong hesitated a little and said, "Ever since I fought with that old monk, I feel like something is wrong with me, but I can't say it out loud."
Zhang Sui was shocked and said: "Be specific!"
Fang Xiong touched his head and said: "Although I felt impatient when those monks came to my door just now, I felt an inexplicable closeness to that old monk in my heart. I knew this feeling was wrong, but I just couldn't help it."
Zhang Sui immediately stepped forward, held Fang Xiong's hand, and used medical techniques. An uncontrollable anger rose from the bottom of Zhang Sui's heart.
Zhang Sui was originally depressed because of the murder of the people, but now that he saw the results of medical techniques, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart!
The result of the medical technique turned out to be that the old monk Huijue planted a wisdom seed in Fang Xiong's sea of consciousness.
In the explanation of the art of medicine, the wisdom seed is actually a forbidden art of Buddhism. Its main function is to plant it into the sea of consciousness of others, subtly influencing the person who is being cast, and allowing them to get closer to Buddhism over time.
Eventually he became a fanatical believer in Buddhism, and without special skills, it is basically impossible to discover this thing.
When this technique was born, it was mainly used on those alien species of spiritual beasts to turn them into Buddhist protectors. Later, it was gradually used on people who had done the most evil, and its effect is needless to say.
It's just that the price of this technique is extremely high. The person who performs this technique will have to bear heavy consequences. Once it fails, the price will be extremely heavy.
Zhang Sui felt the information in his mind, and his eyes seemed to be burning with flames.
At this time, Huijue and Huizhi had returned to Donglin Temple, and they were sitting cross-legged in a simple Zen room.
Huizhi looked helpless and said: "Senior brother, why did you provoke that person for nothing? He actually used forbidden magic on his subordinates. If we find out, we probably won't be able to stay in Kunzhou any longer."
Huijue still had a bitter look on his face and said with his eyes closed: "You don't understand the significance of Fang Xiong to Buddhism. If it succeeds, it will be like creating another Vajra in this world, which is of great significance to Buddhism!"
Huizhi was a little anxious, and the iconic smile on his face had long since disappeared, and he said: "You who practice hard meditation are all crazy. Even if others can't find it, how will Mr. Meng pass the test? You don't know that Meng
Sir, are you in the earthly fairyland?"
Huijue said with an expressionless face: "Now that we have taken action, there is no point in saying anything else. Just pray to the Buddha so that others will not find it!" After saying that, he recited the scripture in a low voice and stopped talking to Huizhi.
Huizhi looked at the sky speechlessly, what on earth was Pudu Temple thinking, sending such a person, who had completely offended the rightful owner before he even started doing the work, he could only pray that others would not discover Huijue's method.
However, Huizhi's heart was still uneasy, and he always felt like a big stone was pressing on his chest, making him breathless.
Looking at the furnishings in the Zen room, and thinking about Donglin Temple, which is now prosperous, these are half of his life's efforts. Just because of Huijue in front of him, he is now on tenterhooks, making Huizhi just want to curse.
Just when Huizhi was about to say something, he saw Huijue, who had closed his eyes while chanting sutras, suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of shock. Then his face changed drastically, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out three feet away, staining the Buddha statue in front of him.
red.
Huijue jumped up and said urgently: "Go quickly! My wisdom seed is broken!"
Because the wisdom seed was destroyed, Huijue suffered extremely serious backlash and was already somewhat unsteady on his feet.
Huizhi was shocked, she was really afraid of what might happen!
Huizhi stepped forward, grabbed Huijue, and the golden Buddha light rose up from beneath him. The two of them broke through the roof of the Zen house and hurried toward the north.
Zhang Sui, on Zhang Sui's side, based on the solution just given by the art of medicine, used the power of merit to use the method of swordsmanship, and slashed through the wisdom seed emitting Buddha's light in Fang Xiong's sea of consciousness with one sword!
The moment Huijue spurted blood was the moment when Zhang Sui slashed Huizhong with his sword.
After the wisdom seed was chopped, it turned into a golden Buddha power and wanted to escape into the void. Zhang Sui stretched out his right hand and sucked it all into the body, swallowing it into the void of consciousness in a blink of an eye.
Hui Jue, who was being pulled into the air by Hui Zhi, spurted out another mouthful of old blood, directly dyeing half of Hui Zhi's body next to him red, and his breath became chaotic.
Hui Jue murmured in the air: "Destroy the wisdom seed and devour it without a trace. This is the method of the devil! Hurry up, go back to Pudu Temple and ask your uncle to come out and subdue the devil!!!"
Huizhi looked at Huijue who was becoming crazy, and secretly shook his head. He should get over this level first before talking about anything else.
Donglin Temple was originally outside the city. At this time, the two of them had already left Kunzhou City a short distance away. Huizhi and Huijue were flying in the air at an extremely fast speed.
Huizhi was still wondering whether Zhang Sui would go to Donglin Temple to look for the two of them, when he saw a dazzling sword light from the south shooting straight into the sky, illuminating half of Kunzhou City.
The sword light cut through the sky without any hesitation at all, and headed straight in the direction of Huizhi and the two at an astonishing speed.
Huijue secretly complained and tried his best to increase his speed, but when he saw the sword light approaching quickly, he sighed and simply stopped. He crushed a few rosary beads that exuded a faint Buddha light with his right hand and waited for the sword light to arrive.
In just a few breaths, the dazzling sword light stopped a hundred steps away. The light and shadow converged, revealing the figures of Zhang Sui and Fang Xiong.
Zhang Sui looked at the two people in front of him calmly at this time without saying a word. Fang Xiong beside him was holding the long steel stick given to him by Cao Gang of the Inhuman Race, and looked coldly at the man with a crazy look on his face.
Huijue.
Huizhi smiled wryly, clasped his hands and recited the Buddha's name, looked at Zhang Sui and said, "Dean Zhang, look at what happened today... ugh!" Even a smooth person like Huizhi didn't know how to speak.
Zhang Sui said calmly: "Buddhism is a good method. If it weren't for my master's martial arts, wouldn't it be that after a while, my brother would convert to Buddhism?"
Before Huizhi smiled bitterly, Huijue stared at Zhang Sui and said sternly: "Did you destroy the Buddhist wisdom seed? Devoured the Buddha's power? This is the devil's method. Mr. Zhang has become a demon. If you can't reflect on yourself, practice
In this world, everyone will get it and kill it!"
Huizhi and Zhang Sui were speechless, looking at the crazy Hui Jue as if they were looking at idiots.
Huizhi put his hands together and smiled bitterly and said: "My senior brother has been practicing hard since he was a child and has some ignorance of worldly things. I hope Dean Zhang can forgive me.
I will take him back to the Buddhist sect and let the sect punish him. Our Buddhist sect will definitely give an explanation to Dean Zhang and this donor Fang for what happened before. I hope that Dean Zhang can show his noble hand!"
After saying that, he bowed deeply.
Zhang Sui looked at Huizhi and said calmly: "Since Master Huijue thinks that Fang Xiong has a connection with Buddhism, let the two of them solve it themselves.
As for me, if Master Huizhi also thinks that a demon from heaven has entered my body, I might as well try subduing demons, which may be another achievement of Buddhism."
Huizhi shook his head repeatedly and said: "Dean Zhang was joking. The poor monk definitely didn't mean it. Brother Huijue was also confused for a moment. Dean Zhang doesn't need to take it seriously."
Zhang Sui said directly: "I am a sword cultivator. I like to be able to do things without talking. Master Huizhi knows what is right and wrong today. It is useless to talk more. I will see the truth."
Without waiting for Huizhi to explain, Zhang Sui turned to look at Fang Xiong and said, "You can do it yourself for the old monk who planted the seeds of wisdom for you, and you don't have to worry about the other one!" Fang Xiong nodded and said nothing.
Zhang Sui stopped talking nonsense and struck directly at Huizhi and Huizhi with a sword light, forcing them to separate.
Fang Xiong's feet trembled, and he stepped directly across the hundred steps. With a low roar, the long stick in his hand carried a compelling power and went straight to Hui Jue.
Huijue had been backlashed by the technique. Although he had regained some strength at this time, his strength had been greatly affected. Seeing Fang Xiong's long stick coming to his head, the Buddha's light on his body turned into golden yellow, like a bronze statue.
He directly used his arm to hit Fang Xiong with his long stick.
A loud bang of gold and iron resounded in all directions, and Huijue was knocked directly into the sky by Fang Xiong's stick. He fell from a height of a hundred feet and hit the ground, splashing a lot of smoke and dust. But in the blink of an eye, the Buddha's light flashed and he stood up again.
Fang Xiong also landed on the ground and continued to attack with a long stick in his hand. Hui Jue was not to be outdone. The sound of gold and iron could be heard for a while, dust was flying on the ground, and the surrounding trees and rocks were flying everywhere.
Zhang Sui, who was in the air, separated the two of Hui Jue with a sword and then did not make any move. He just stood aside quietly and looked at Hui Zhi, who was a little confused.
Huizhi looked at the two people stalemate below and sighed: "Dean Zhang, what Senior Brother Huijue did cannot represent the entire Buddhist sect.
He belongs to the Kuchan sect in Buddhism. This sect is the most fanatical and brainless, doing things regardless of the consequences. It is also a troublesome existence in the entire Buddhism.
I don’t know why this time, but Tianjing Pudu Temple actually sent him here, causing such consequences, which is something we Buddhists don’t want to see.”
Zhang Sui said calmly: "It's meaningless to say this now. Let's wait until they decide the winner before talking about anything else. If I hadn't been able to sense that you had no ill intentions, you wouldn't be standing here intact."
When Huizhi heard the words, he sighed deeply, folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name, looked at the two people fighting below, and said no more.
The two people below were fighting fiercely, and Hui Jue's consciousness gradually came to his senses, and he suddenly said: "Donor Fang, you have great power and a pure temperament, and you follow my Buddhist path of hard meditation. If you are willing to come back to Buddhism with me,
I am certain that Master will give you the supreme Dharma, and you will be able to obtain the Vajra body, and the Buddha will have the hope, what do you think?"
Fang Xiong kept holding his hands and shouted in a low voice: "I don't think so!"
The conscious Hui Jue no longer simply used physical methods to fight Fang Xiong. He shook the cassock on his body, and some swastikas on it flashed away and disappeared directly into the four directions of the land where the two were fighting.
Hui Jue punched Fang Xiong away with a punch, then directly rose into the air, reaching about ten feet in the air, and performed a hand seal. The swastikas that had sunk into the ground emitted beams of light, like a birdcage, covering Fang Xiong.
The long stick in Fang Xiong's hand hit Guanghua's birdcage, and all the force was bounced back. The birdcage was not damaged, and following Huijue's handprints, it was slowly shrinking, oppressing Fang Xiong's space.
Huizhi in the air said to Zhang Sui: "Dean Zhang, Senior Brother Huijue has recovered his sanity. His Dharma is so profound that Donor Fang can no longer be his opponent.
Let Donor Fang stop. As I just said, our Buddhist sect will definitely give an explanation. I hope it will not affect the relationship with the academy."
Zhang Sui looked at Fang Xiong in the Buddha's Light Bird Cage below, expressionless, and said: "You don't need to explain anything, we can just get it ourselves."
Fang Xiong below saw that the long stick in his hand could not deal with the light cage, so he simply smashed the long stick into the rocks on the ground.
With a low roar, Fang Xiong's figure began to change rapidly, and the clothes on his body were torn to pieces. In a few breaths, Fang Xiong had transformed into a man with rugged horns, yellow dragon scales, and colorful wings, with a body with five claws and a length of two feet.
Yinglong is still growing in size.
The pair of giant dark blue eyes looked at Hui Jue, who looked surprised in the sky at this time. His luck quickly gathered in the air, and faint thunder began to be heard in the thick clouds.
As the clouds increased, streaks of lightning appeared in the sky above Fang Xiong and the two of them. Suddenly, a thunder sounded, Yinglong raised his head and let out a dragon roar. In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and heavy rain poured down.
Looking at this scene, Huizhi in the air couldn't help but feel a little pale. He murmured in the air: "Senior brother Huijue has a good vision. He actually planted a wisdom seed in a real dragon's sea of consciousness. Isn't this looking for death?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yinglong below sprayed out a burst of purple light from his mouth, and the light cage constructed by Buddha's power disappeared like lingering snow meeting the scorching sun, instantly disappearing without a trace.
Hui Jue, who was above, kept forming seals in his hands, and the golden Buddha light gathered behind him, forming a ferocious figure eight feet tall holding a demon-subduing pestle. He shouted loudly, "Beat the evil beast!"
The brilliance of the demon-subduing pestle in the hand of the huge figure circulated and hit Yinglong's head directly.
Yinglong escaped from the trap, his colorful wings vibrated behind him, and he avoided the approaching demon pestle. He fluttered his wings straight into the deep clouds, and then carried a hundred-foot-long thunder down from the sky, directly attacking Hui Jue behind the tall figure below.
The tall figure formed by the condensed Buddha's light could only hold on for less than three breaths when faced with the thunder that raged around Yinglong, and then it was destroyed.
Blood overflowed from the corner of Huijue's mouth, and he chanted the Buddha's name loudly. The cassock on his body broke into pieces and turned into Buddha's light, covering his whole body.
Ying Long swooped over and took in the brilliance in front of him, but there was nothing there. Hui Jue's voice came from behind: Shura of the Wrathful Sea! "
Yinglong felt someone grabbed the dragon's tail with one hand, and turned around angrily. A taller figure than the demon-suppressing Arhat just now stood in the void, it was Hui Jue!
I saw black angry flames emanating from his whole body. At this time, Hui Jue no longer looked like a Buddhist disciple, but looked like a demon in the world.
Zhang Sui, who was above, looked at Huijue's appearance and asked Huizhi beside him: "Is this also a Buddhist technique?"
Huizhi recited the Buddha's name in a low voice and said in a low voice: "Buddha has the method of compassion to save the world, and he also has the method of Shura to subjugate demons!"
Zhang Sui chuckled, not wanting to speak, and looked down at the dragon and Shura who were already fighting together. His heart moved, and he looked towards the sky in the north and felt that three people were coming towards this direction. Even though they were still a hundred miles away,
Zhang Sui could also detect the pure smell of Buddha's light around them, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.