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Chapter 838

Dusk is falling, and the lights in Jinling City are brightly lit at this time.

After Yang Qingyuan quelled the epidemic, the prefect of Jinling restored its reputation according to what Yang Qingyuan said, and all industries in Jinling Prefecture prospered.

The great southeastern city and the former capital of the empire, Jinling is showing its vitality again.

Little did they know that outside Jinling City, a big demon was about to arrive.

Monk Kongwu already knew that Yang Qingyuan was not in Jinling City, but he still came to Jinling City because he wanted to take a gamble. The leader of the Gambling Blood River was afraid of Yang Qingyuan and did not know that Yang Qingyuan was not in Jinling City at this time.

This is the way of life he left for himself. No one wants to die if he can live.

The Nine Figures and Six Sitting Figures Body Technique is one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. Meditating, walking, and eating are all ways to practice this light skill. Daily actions are incorporated into the body art, making this body art close to the human body.

Instinct is indeed one of the best body skills in the world. It is easy to refine but difficult to perfect.

What this body method is best at is traveling long distances. The Nine Figures and Six Statues body method is incorporated into daily actions, and its consumption is naturally reduced to a minimum.

But after all, the Blood River Sect Master is a master of the Dharma, Heaven, Earth and Earth Realm. The gap between the realms between the two sides is difficult to ignore, and the Blood River Sect Master himself is also a light kung fu master. Finally, outside the city of Jinling, the Blood River Sect Master caught up with Kong Wu for the third time.

Monk.

"Old monk, you can run!?" The seemingly calm and gentle Blood River Sect Master, at this moment, the true energy in his palm has been pushed to the limit by him. As long as Monk Kongwu wants to escape, the Blood River Sect Master will instantly

In the meantime, a thunderous offensive was launched.

The old monk has been allowed to escape twice. This time, he will not tolerate it!

Monk Kong Wu faced the leader of the Blood River Sect and raised his palms in a Buddhist salute.

"Namo Medicine Master Glazed Light King Buddha, I don't have enough Dharma to see through life and death, and now I want to live for two more years. Wei Shi wants my life, but I don't want to give it, so I have no choice but to run away!"

The leader of the Blood River Sect felt happy when he heard this. This old monk was a bit interesting, but it was a pity that he wanted to be his enemy. Otherwise, it would be a pleasure to just be friends and have tea and have fun.

"Master monk, what you said is wrong. I have never thought of killing you. All I want is the secret relics of Ksitigarbha on your body. I have always been merciful. How could I kill innocent people indiscriminately?

?!"

This is just telling lies with your eyes closed. There is a reason why the Blood River Sect is called the Blood River Sect.

As for the secret relics of Ksitigarbha mentioned by the leader of the Blood River Sect, it is a first-hand insurance for him.

No one knows what the life-breaking state is like. However, the erosion of the blood river’s true essence on people’s nature and consciousness is real.

Starting from the Yuan Hua realm, every time a practitioner of the Blood River Secret Technique reaches a higher level, the influence of the Blood River True Essence on a person's consciousness becomes three times stronger.

Even if you were originally a Buddhist monk or a martial arts hero, under the constant erosion of the blood river secret method day and night, you will become cruel, bloodthirsty, and reborn, like a Shura.

There is a reason why the Blood River Sect's methods are regarded as evil by Taoist masters such as Zhang Xuanqing.

Don't say anything, there is no good or evil in power. This kind of power obtained by robbing other people's lives, or even using unborn babies as spiritual materials, is evil!

The leader of the Blood River Sect has now pushed the existing Blood River Scripture to its limit, and his mind has been affected the most. While enjoying the power of the Blood River Sect, he also has to resist the infection of the Blood River True Essence.

If it weren't for his own rock-solid will and the incomplete Ice Heart Art he obtained from Southern Xinjiang, the Blood River Sect Master would have become a murderous maniac by now.

If he really enters the realm of life-ending, the evil energy that attacks his mind may be ten times stronger. The Blood River Sect Master does not dare to say that he will be able to resist it. At that time, this secret relic of the Earth Store will help him stabilize

Mind, the supreme secret treasure that is immovable.

"Master Kongwu, you monks are compassionate. Sweeping the floor may hurt the lives of ants, and cherishing moths and gauze lamps. This secret relic can save my life. You will definitely lend it to me!"

Master Kongwu didn’t run away anymore, of course, mainly because he knew that he couldn’t run away!

In the previous two escapes, he used blinding techniques he learned from Maoshan Taoist priests and Japanese ninjas, but the same tricks did not work on the Saints, let alone the leader of the Blood River Sect, a generational figure!?

"Namo Medicine Master Glazed Light King Buddha, I, a Buddhist disciple, have the heart of a Bodhisattva and the angry eyes of a Vajra..."

Then Kong Wu glanced at the clenched fists of the Blood River Sect Master and said, "Of course, the old monk still has a compassionate heart."

Since the secret relic is not in his hands, he should not anger the Blood River Sect Master needlessly. Anyway, given the time, Shi Feixuan should not be far from Yangzhou. Even if the Blood River Sect Master has wings, he cannot catch up with Shi Feixuan.

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"It's not that the old monk didn't save the layman, but the secret relic is indeed not on the old monk's body. The Buddha's treasure has been taken away by the concubine, and there is nothing else on the old monk except this alms bowl and this string of rosary beads."

The old monk Kong Wu left no property with him. If he could find a temple to hang out, he would have a place to live and food to eat. If there was no place to hang up, he would ask for alms from local people and farmers.

In short, the old monk did not keep any money on him.

"..."

After saying nothing, the Blood River Sect Master no longer had the joking expression just now, but exuded anger that could be clearly felt.

He was tricked by the old monk and the little nun. He should have killed Shi Feixuan beforehand, and he would have found the relics!

As a result, in a sudden thought, he let Master Concubine Xuan run away and missed the secret relic of Ksitigarbha.

"Haha! No problem, I'll kill you first, then go find that little nun and get the secret relic back!"

The Blood River Sect Master doesn't know where the secret relic was taken, and he may not be able to find it back, but the old monk who teased him will die today!

"Master Wei, even though he has unparalleled martial arts skills, behind me is Jinling, Qingyuan Sword Lord is in the city, as well as Liyue Sword Immortal, Jinyang Hero and many other masters. If these masters join forces to surround and kill, what will you do?

response?!"

I originally thought that this information would make the Blood River Sect Master fearful, but I didn't expect that the Blood River Sect Master's expression would not change, "If Yang Qingyuan is really in Jinling City, I still have to give him some bad treatment. His swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world.

It is indeed impressive. But as far as I know, this Qingyuan Sword Lord is not in Jinling City at this time!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When Monk Kongwu heard the words of the Blood River Sect Master, he knew that he could not frighten the devil now.

I only heard the Blood River Sect Master continue to speak, "That day at the foot of Jiuhua Mountain, I met the famous Qingyuan Sword Master. He is really a young man with extraordinary martial arts skills. Unfortunately, he should be on Longhu Mountain now.

.There is no Yang Qingyuan in Jinling City, and the remaining crooked melons and cracked jujubes are no match for me, they can only add a few dead souls."

Monk Kong Wu looks calm on the surface, but in fact he is extremely helpless. Mr. Yang Hou, you have suffered a lot this time.

Originally, in Kong Wu's plan, he would not necessarily die. As long as he could escape to Jinling City, with the help of Yang Qingyuan and other masters, he would be 90% sure of surviving. After all, who would want to die if he could live?!

But now things have fundamentally changed because of Yang Qingyuan.

Although there are still experts in Jinling City, they are no longer enough to resist the Blood River Sect Master.

"However, old monk, what you just said reminded me that behind you is Jinling City!"

The tone of the Blood River Sect Master made Old Monk Kong Wu raise his eyebrows, "Donor Wei, the first-generation master, will definitely not care about the ants in the city."

"Hahahaha, old monk, you are so funny! This is the funniest joke I have heard today. Who am I?! I am the leader of the Blood River Sect! The biggest devil in the world, what are you talking about?

Woolen cloth?!"

The rampant laughter of the Blood River Sect Master did not spread too far. His true energy had blocked the sounds within a ten-foot radius, and their conversation could not be transmitted at all.

"But since you mentioned these ants, I will give you a chance. If you stand here and don't run away, I swear in the name of the ancestor of the Blood River Sect that I will never attack these common people! It doesn't matter if you want to run away.

I will kill as many people as there are in Jinling City!"

The Blood River Sect Master paused in his words, and his tone became cold and vicious, making people shudder.

"You should believe that I can do this!!"

Of course Kong Wu believed that the Blood River Sect Master could do this.

The old monk with white eyebrows and cloth clothes lowered his eyebrows and whispered the Buddha's name. He wanted to show off to the Blood River Sect Master, but he didn't expect that he would be included.

Kong Wu turned his head and looked at Jinling City in the night sky. The two of them were located on a mountain ridge. Although they were still far away, the bright lights were still clearly visible.

Life is what I want, and righteousness is also what I want. You cannot have both, so you must sacrifice life for righteousness.

If I don’t go to hell, who will!?

"Namo Medicine Master Glazed Light King Buddha, let me teach you the power of the sect master's Blood River Demonic Art!"

The Qi in Kongwu's body became increasingly calm, and his whole body actually emitted a glass-colored Buddha's light.

The blood river sect leader also had a smile on his face. This old monk was really interesting.

Yes, just use the blood of this monk to calm your anger!

"Rivers of blood surge!"

The leader of the Blood River Sect sent out a palm, attacking Kongwu with an earth-shattering momentum. The power of his palms continued like a surging river.

Although the Blood River Sutra is an evil heretic, no one will deny its power.

The old monk Kongwu was wrapped in the blood-colored blood river essence, like a stone being swallowed up in the blood river.

The true energy dispersed, and the empty figure of the old monk appeared again.

But the smile on the face of the Blood River Sect Master gradually disappeared.

This palm, the blood river sect master used six points of strength. If an ordinary person in the Fatianxiang realm received this palm, he would definitely be seriously injured. However, the old monk in front of him only had a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and there was no energy on his body.

Any malaise.

"This is impossible?!" The Blood River Sect Master looked cold on the surface, but he was shouting in his heart.

This old monk Kongwu is not even in the realm of Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth, so why should he take this palm by force!?

"If you still have some skills, give it to me, here you go!!"

The leader of the Blood River Sect waved his palms with mighty and ferocious power, attacking Monk Kongwu.

But the old monk still did not dodge, silently reciting the "Medicine Master Glazed Light Tathagata's Original Vows and Merits Sutra".

In honor of the Lord of the Three Realms, I take refuge in the Buddhas of the ten directions. I now make a great vow to uphold this Medicine Master Sutra.

To repay the fourfold kindness at the top and to relieve the threefold suffering at the bottom, if anyone has seen and heard it, please arouse the bodhicitta.

After completing this Sambhogakaya, we were born together in the Land of Glazed Glass. We went to see our great loving father and listened diligently to the true meaning.



Not only was the old monk unaffected by the blood river, but the glazed golden light on his body became stronger and stronger.

This is a unique Buddhist skill practiced by the old monk, the glazed Buddha body.

This unique skill is derived from the meaning of glass, one of the seven treasures of Buddhism, and practiced until it is perfected, the body will be like the glass of Buddha, free of dust and dirt, clear and translucent.

This method is somewhat similar to the Vajra Indestructible Body of Shaolin's Seventy-Two Special Skills, both of which are invulnerable.

But the mystery of the glazed light Buddha body is even better than the indestructible Vajra body.

Not only is the body invulnerable, but the mind is clear and untouched by external objects.

Don't be surprised by favor or disgrace, forget both things and me.

It is not only a wonderful realm in martial arts, but also a wonderful realm in Buddhism.

When the old monk was cultivating the Buddha Body of Glazed Light, he discarded all the special skills he had learned, such as Dragon Grip, Prajna Palm, and Moko Finger.

None of the martial arts can hurt people. As for the two meridians of Yi Jin Marrow Cleansing and the Nine Figures and Six Sitting Statues.

The purpose is to understand the compassionate way of Medicine Master Glazed Light King Buddha.

Give up all methods of killing and hurting others, and return all great power to yourself.

But now, the two Sutras of Changing Tendons and Cleansing the Marrow on his body are also dissolving, as are the body techniques of the Nine Figures and Six Statues, and everything is slowly integrated into the body of the Glazed Light Buddha.

Under the violent palm force, the Blood River Sect Master felt more and more something was wrong.

This old monk Kong Wu only vomited blood under such continuous palm power, which is really unbelievable.

If you look at other caves, even if it was Yang Qingyuan's cave back then, there should not even be any bone residue left.

But this will not make the Blood River Sect Master stop his attacks, but will make subsequent attacks more fierce.

The power of the palm is like a surging river of blood, and like the evil Shura ghost in hell.

Attacking the empty Liuli Light Buddha again and again, although this method is mysterious, it is not a magical technique after all. Facing the offensive of Fa Tianxiang and Earth Realm, even the Liuli has cracks.

The old monk Kongwu didn't care about the ferocity and anger of the Blood River Sect Master, and looked at the dim lights in the distance.

Silently recite: I hope that when I achieve Bodhi in the next life, my body will be like glass, clear inside and outside, pure and flawless; the light will be vast, and my merits will be towering; my body will be peaceful and peaceful, and the net of flames will be more majestic than the sun and the moon. All living beings in the nether world will be enlightened, and they will be able to follow their own interests.

, do various undertakings.

The city of Jinling in the distance was bustling with activity at this time.

The reconstruction after the disaster has made everything prosperous, especially the night market in Jinling is even more lively.

“Duck blood vermicelli soup! Boiling hot vermicelli soup!”

A vendor stood on the street, constantly selling duck blood and vermicelli soup from his pot.

"Boss, bring me a bowl!"



"Candied lotus root porridge, fresh candied lotus root porridge! All are homemade lotus root cubes, sweet and delicious!"

A little girl with pigtails twirled the fingers of her left hand and held the corner of her mother's clothes with her right hand. She stood in front of the sweet lotus root porridge stall and refused to leave for a long time.



"Boss, how do you sell this Yuhua Stone?!"

A young gentleman looked at the rain flower stones on the street and was very happy to see them.

"Five hundred and fifty coins per piece, no counter-offer!"

"Too expensive! Make it cheaper!"

"I already said I won't bargain!"



In Yingtian Academy, although it is night, there are still sounds of scholars studying.

"After observing the object, you will know it. After knowing it, you will be sincere. After your mind is sincere, your mind will be right. If your mind is right, you will cultivate your body. If you cultivate your body, you will have a harmonious family. If your family is harmonious, the country will be governed. If the country is governed, the world will be peaceful..."

The sound of reading is endless.



So far apart, it seems that nothing can see it all and hear it all.

Namo Medicine Master Glazed Light King Buddha, how can a poor monk escape? Behind him are thousands of lights!


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