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Chapter 237: Bian lived up to his best efforts!

Bian had been picking flowers for many years, but he didn't expect that someone could actually pick them on his head. Such a thing undoubtedly made him furious, and he just wanted to crush the flowers and spread the ashes to relieve today's humiliation.

Liao Kong is not a good monk with six pure roots. As the abbot of the Jing Nian Zen Monastery, he collected countless treasures and cultivated the Four Great Vajras in the Jing Nian Zen Monastery. He has more than 200 martial arts masters and has connections with major forces. Xu Ziling stole the

After He Shibi, Liao Kong called on everyone to deal with them, almost forcing Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling, and Ba Fenghan to death. Later, they ran for Li Shimin and warned Li Yuan for Li Shimin.

The Buddhist and Taoist families supported Li Shimin, and Liao Kong was a big figure.

Looking at Bian Fulai's palm gesture, Lukong straightened his palm out. Such a move collided with Bian Fulai's, causing Bian Fulai's figure to turn upside down. He stared at Liao Kong and asked hesitantly: "A monk from Jing Nian Zen Temple?"

Bian lives up to his own martial arts skills and calls out the Demonic Heart Chain. After making a move, he uses the opponent's strength to turn around and strike back, repeating the cycle. This is an extremely powerful martial arts in the Yingui sect, but the empty palm posture is deep and restrained.

Make his martial arts useless.

Liao Kong nodded and stared at the side.

A monk in the meditation monastery?

When Xu Lang heard this, he looked at Kong and asked, "Are all the monks in Jingnian Temple engaged in this trick?"

After Wei Yangsheng escaped into Buddhism, he came every night with various thoughts and talked about the monk's Dharma. One was to use his fingers to relieve his worries, and the other was to find his disciples to resolve disputes. Could it be that this is the same in Jing Nian Zen Monastery?

"Boom!"

Liao Kong knocked the wooden fish in his hand to deny it.

Yes, it should be knocked.

No, it should be knocked twice.

He knocked in the air, and it seemed to Xu Lang that he recognized it. Xu Lang couldn't help but sigh and said: "It turns out that Jing Nian Chanyuan is like this."

Liao Kong looked at Xu Lang and felt that he could hardly hold back his Zen words. This person really didn't understand Zen at all!

"Evil Emperor..."

Bian Fulai looked at Xu Lang and Shan Wanjing beside Xu Lang. He hesitated a little and said, "In my opinion, this monk will probably be in a high position in Jing Nian Monastery. The two of us will take action together."

Kill this old monk who planted the rice seedlings here!"

"Boom!"

Liao Kong couldn't help it anymore, he stretched out his hand, and the rosary beads in his hand flew away towards the side.

Bian lived up to the energy in his hand and blocked continuously. When he saw Kong attacking him, he shouted loudly and flew up. The devil's heart poured down towards Kong in a series. This martial art emphasizes "benefiting oneself at the expense of others" and relies on the other party.

The infuriating Qi in the opponent's body enhances the power of one's own martial arts. Liao Kong's divine energy is restrained, and he uses his own infuriating Qi to counterattack Lingkong.

The figures of the two intersect very quickly, and the series of moves of Bian Fuhui's demon heart are vicious and infuriating, while Liao Kong's closed-mouthed chant reduces external influences. The moves are clumsy and have their own rules. Occasionally, a slap in return can often knock Bian Fufu down.

Hit a few steps.

Xu Lang stopped where he was and watched the two people's martial arts show off against each other. There was no doubt that the martial arts skills of Fu Shi were not as good as those of the monk. The monk was able to suppress Fu Shi with ease.

This monk's martial arts skills leave no trace, and are much better than the Daoxin he encountered before.

The mute monk in Jing Nian Zen Monastery...could he be empty?

Xu Lang looked at the martial arts and guessed in his mind.

Liao Kong has been meditating on the He's Jade in Jing Nian Zen Temple, and the He's Jade changes with the changes of heaven and earth. Liao Kong practices closed-mouthed meditation, which just isolates the changes of heaven and earth.

Xu Lang thought a lot at this time and felt like he had misunderstood.

Liao Kong should not be an old glass. Everything he showed to him just now should have a deeper meaning...

Xu Lang thought about it, either to make things right, or to let Kong pass away and put an end to what happened just now.

"boom!"

As he was flying, Bian received a slap, rolled on the ground several times, and suddenly fell in front of Xu Lang.

People from the Demon Sect are accustomed to scheming with each other.

Bian Fulian saw that Xu Lang did not come forward to attack the monk, and looked at Shan Wanjing at the side. He knew that his daughter hated him deeply, so he simply faked a fight, taking two points for his attack, eight points for his energy, and took it hard.

He hit the air with a palm, then pretended to be seriously injured and rolled to the side to escape.

Bian Fulai is ready to leave the rest to Xu Lang.

"Evil Emperor...I can't do it anymore..."

Bian Fuhua vomited out a mouthful of blood and was dying, indicating that he could no longer fight.

How can I put it, it doesn't feel as real as ti10...

Xu Lang looked at Bian Fuli and commented in his heart.

"I see."

Xu Lang stepped forward, holding Bian Fuhua's neck with one hand, reaching out to close his eyes, and said, "You tried your best."

Does this make me close my eyes?

Don't even try to save it?

Bian Fulai was lying on the ground, and through the gap between Xu Lang's fingers, he saw Shan Wanjing's long sword stabbing towards his throat!

Dry!

Bian Fulai turned over and got ready, but Xu Lang pressed one hand on the back of his neck and the other on his forehead. Bian Fulai was unable to break free. Even his upper body was numb. This sword thrust instantly created a medical miracle.

, the dying Bian Yiyi intertwined his legs into a shadow and dodged Shan Wanjing's swords one after another.

"Whizzing!!"

Shan Wanjing's sword light was condensed, stabbing Bian Fuhua's body with sword wounds. Although Bian Fuhua's body was twisting, his head was controlled and his torso could not rotate freely. The strength he could exert was limited. The sword light was condensed.

Chopping, opening and closing vertically and horizontally can often cause damage to Bian Fuhua's body.

After several consecutive moves, seeing that he could not pierce Bian Buhuai's throat, Shan Wanjing turned his sword and went straight towards Bian Buhuai's legs.

"Whoa!"

One of Bian Fuhua's legs was cut off by Shan Wanjing, and when the other leg was turned over, it was twisted by Shan Wanjing's sword light, which also broke the root.

With his two legs removed, there was no protection in front of Bian Fuhua. He could not lift his arms. He could only follow Xu Lang's fingers and watch as Shan Wanjing's sword came straight into his throat.

One touch at a time.

This sword force cut off Bian Fuhua's head.

When he let go of his hand, Bian Fuhua's eyes were open, obviously unwilling to rest in peace.

Shan Wanjing sheathed her sword and stood up. She looked at Bian Fuhua who was lying on the ground. She raised her head slightly and let out a long breath, feeling that something hanging in her heart had finally been let go.

Xu Lang stood up, wiped the blood on his hands, looked at Kong, smiled, and said: "Master Liao Kong of Jing Nian Zen Academy is indeed amazing. Even though I tried again and again, he never opened his mouth. It seems that he kept silent.

It’s truly unbreakable.”

Xu Lang is looking for compensation for himself.

A bright smile appeared on Liao Kong's face, and he stretched out his hand to knock the wooden fish, full of Zen feeling.

"I understand everything Master Shicai meant."

Xu Lang looked at Kong, remembering that Kong first picked flowers and smiled, then threw the flowers aside, bent down to farm, and said in awe, "Selfish desires harm the country, but hard work will prosper it. The king of Chu has such a slim waist, so hungry in the palace."

Death will definitely not happen here, and I will definitely be able to keep my feet on the ground and lead the farmers to live a good life."

"..."

Liao Kong looked at Xu Lang, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, and asked: "Do you understand Zen?"

After saying this sentence, Liao Kong let out a long sigh, knowing that his silence was finally broken by the Evil Emperor. He sighed, turned around and left.

As for what he said to persuade Xu Lang, Xu Lang's answer just now was his response.

The Evil Emperor is so unpredictable!


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