The sun gradually moved higher, the clouds disappeared, and the dome was completely blue.
The scorching sunlight shines on the Luoshui River, stirring up bursts of warm and moist wind.
Zen Master Lingzhen clasped his palms together and solemnly said: "Amitabha! For quiet enlightenment, you need to get rid of distracting thoughts, and practice meditation with the method of glass. Although the donor has wisdom, he has no calm mind, so this set of 'glass palms' will be discussed with the donor in detail!"
After Zen Master Lingzhen said this, he suddenly raised his eyes. With one step on his wooden clogs, he was immediately in front of Protector Yaori, and immediately slapped him with a palm. Protector Yaori did not dare to neglect, and he pushed with both hands to push this palm away.
Missed.
However, this "glazed palm" movement actually contains mysterious power! The palms of the palms are like glue, and the power is swallowed up to firmly control the Yaori Protector's palms.
The protector of the sun wanted to break away, but unexpectedly his body tilted and he staggered. Only then did he realize that he could not break it with brute force. So he took advantage of the situation and used the "Bee Dance and Butterfly Flip" move, and his body flew into the air, and then twisted and twisted.
With the strength of the entanglement, he pulled his hands back.
The Sun Protector pondered for a moment, and the wind of his fist suddenly changed. He swept his arms, took them in succession, sometimes clasped his palms, sometimes shook his claws... In just one breath, he had already made several moves, the shapes of his palms were blurred, and the shadows of his fists were floating.
In a trance, I actually felt that this pair of fleshy palms was both real and illusory!
Zen Master Lingzhen's sharp eyes were like a torch, and he immediately saw through the mystery of this boxing technique. He also instantly shot out six finger formulas, which coincided with the six-character mantra, and immediately merged into one, condensed into a palm, and hit the place that seemed to be empty but not empty.
The sun protector's eyes suddenly widened, and his body was knocked out by more than ten feet, and he bumped into a monk. The monk subconsciously raised his stick to stop him, but was knocked to the ground by the man and the stick. Blood was obviously flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Internal organs have been damaged.
It turns out that this palm not only contains the Zen method of tranquility, but also contains the pure and strong Qi, which can bring down ten groups with one force and break all methods with one move. No matter how many changes in his boxing techniques, it will never be separated from the five aggregates and three emptiness.
Although Yaori Protector's boxing technique is exquisite, he does not dare to take on such internal and external attack palm techniques. He can only use his fists to release part of the force, and then transfer the remaining force to other places. At that time, he had no time to think about it, let alone what was behind him.
Even if he is a warrior monk, he will not hesitate to bump into a huge boulder, a wild tree, or even a Zoroastrian believer.
When Zen Master Lingzhen saw that he not only removed his palm power, but also took the opportunity to hit a monk, he couldn't help but become really angry. When he waved his palm again, the palm of his hand was filled with light. When the Yaori Protector pounced with his claws, this
But the palm hit his forearm.
Hearing a "click" sound, Protector Yaori suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder socket, and his left arm had been dislocated from the beating. The claws spread out immediately, and his left arm drooped limply. The pain made him break out in a cold sweat. He ignored it.
After thinking about it, he quickly clenched his fist with his right hand and struck Zen Master Lingzhen with another "Glass Palm".
"Bang!" There was a crisp sound, and the protector Yaori was knocked out more than ten feet again, and his right arm was also a little numb.
Taking advantage of this one-foot buffer, Guardian Yaori squatted down decisively, reluctantly supporting the dislocated left arm on the ground, holding his left shoulder with his right hand, his body sank and twisted, and his left arm was immediately returned to the shoulder socket. In addition to still feeling a little sore.
, but the action is not hindered.
Seeing that he had taken back his left arm, Zen Master Lingzhen didn't hesitate any longer. He reached a distance of only ten feet and swung his palm down quickly, hitting the head of the protector of the sun. However, it was a move of "Glaze Palm" called "Five Thunder Strikes".
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The protector of the sun crossed his palms, turned his wrists upward, and met this powerful and heavy palm: "Pfft!" It seemed that dazzling treasure light overflowed from the palms of his hands, dissipating into magnificent and colorful colors, and fleeting.
Zen Master Lingzhen hit him with two palms in succession, leaving Dharma Protector Yaori almost unable to fight back. However, most of the anger in his heart was gone, but his brows were still furrowed. When he was about to make another move of "holding the alms bowl and begging for good luck", he saw Dharma Protector Yaori.
The shape suddenly popped up several feet, and its arms opened and closed wide, turning into shadows. In an instant, several monks were thrown away, leaving an open space.
Zen Master Lingzhen concentrated and held his breath, and chased after him, but he spread his fingers, moved both palms together, and launched a killing move "Emerald Fire Glaze".
The killing move was coming from the chest, Rong Hua restrained herself and couldn't avoid it! Sun Sun Protector's arms drew a Tai Chi Yin Yang fish in the air, his eyes were filled with dim light, and he raised his arms to meet it!
"Bang!" It sounded like a muffled sound like a giant tree ramming the ground, but it shocked both of them. The sleeves of Yaori's protector's robe had been torn apart and hung down beyond two elbows; the monk's robe of Zen Master Lingzhen had been blowing without wind for a long time.
Then it slowly fell.
The power of the palms canceled each other out and turned into nothing, but no one could gain the upper hand.
Zen Master Lingzhen suddenly stood up with his hands clasped together and called the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! The benefactor's 'wind-catching and shadow-catching hand' has reached great perfection, but the poor monk 'glazed palm' has just entered the hall. After a comparison, they are evenly matched. If they fight again, both sides will inevitably lose, so why not give up?
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The arm of the protector Yaori twitched, and he reluctantly clasped his fists and said, "That's very good! The Zen master's fists are transparent inside and outside, and are clear both outside and inside. He really has the demeanor of a master! I admire you. I also ask the Zen master to evacuate the monks. We, the Zoroastrian people, don't want to do that."
Become an enemy of your temple."
Zen Master Lingzhen frowned: "It is difficult for the benefactor to practice martial arts, and the poor monk is not willing to fight to the death, so he proposed to give up. But what you Zoroastrian did in Tongyuan Canal, how can you expose it with just a few words?
We, the monks of Xiangshan Temple, are all here to eliminate demons and defend the Tao! If the leader of your religion is willing to voluntarily kill him, we, the monks of Xiangshan Temple, will turn around and go back, so that your Zoroastrian followers can have a chance to survive."
The protector's complexion gradually darkened, and he couldn't help but sneer: "After all, we still haven't killed enough! In that case, I will accompany you bald donkeys to kill them as fast as you can! Hahaha!"
Zen Master Lingzhen ignored him and pulled out his Zen staff. His voice was like a bell: "Monks! The Zoroastrian leader is stubborn and cannot be transformed. We must do our best to make him subdue him!"
"Follow the law!" After hearing this, all the monks agreed. In an instant, several Zoroastrian believers were killed by the monks with guns and sticks.
At this time, another six figures rushed in from outside the formation. The group of heroes were caught off guard. Soon, several people were attacked on the back and fell to the ground. However, Luo Changqing, the protector of black soil, and the alchemist,
The goldsmith and five other missionaries arrived together.
The morale of the Zoroastrian people, who had already been locked in a bitter battle, was boosted. After a few breaths, they actually pushed back more than five feet of the heroes who were surrounded on three sides.
There were shouts of killing and miserable cries in the formation. The fighting strength of both sides seemed to be evenly matched, and they gradually fell into a stalemate.
However, facing this evenly matched situation, Yang Chaoxi didn't know which side to help.
In the battle group, Fang Qidou has been a good friend for many years. If something goes wrong, it is naturally not what he wants to see. However, although the Zoroastrian Cult behaves erratically, this time they are passively facing the enemy. Instead, the heroes rely on the crowd and bully them.
When they came to the door, they had to draw their swords to fight.
Besides, the reason he joined Zoroastrianism was to act as a trap for the Cui Mansion in order to find out the news. But later on, he did not find him a few times without asking the monks. It seems that the Cui Mansion felt that a believer could not find out anything.
The information is too useful, so just let it go.
After I joined the religion, I had some contact with Mage Kangsaiin and others, but I did not realize how vicious and unforgivable the people in Zoroastrianism were. As a result, I saw the Zoroastrian leaders acting paranoid for the first time by the Tongyuan Canal.
Perverse, it was difficult to accept it for a while, and he almost fell into madness.
At this moment, it was the waterside again. It was also bloody killing, and I actually felt a little numb.
Suddenly I realized that all the wanderers in the rivers and lakes are actually ordinary people. The hustle and bustle in the rivers and lakes are all for profit, and ordinary people are no exception.
As ordinary people, they will have their own ideas. When they have ideas, they will move their thoughts, and then they will start to plot. People have their own thoughts and needs, and they will unite with like-minded people, and they will also conspire against each other.
There was a conflict between people. As a result, they either joined the army, established a sect, worked for a wealthy family, or formed a bandit camp...
Jianghu knights are originally people who value promises, care less about life and death, are eager for justice, and care about wealth and charity. But once they get their identities, they are divided into various camps. The discord between the camps has become
The reason for fighting each other; the contradiction between the camps also became an excuse to attack each other.
Perhaps there is no right or wrong in things in the world. What is there is just the same party and different parties between camps.
I have figured out the truth. But now I am deeply involved in it and want to make a choice, but I find it extremely difficult!
The scriptures and meanings he had learned at Shangqing Temple since he was a child, and even Master Changyuan, Master Gongsun, Master Wu, Tianshi Wu, Aunt Chunxi... they all taught him the truth, but at this time, they could not give him a hint of understanding.
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Yang Zhaoxi lay prone on the long boat. The carnage in front of him continued, and the bloody smell from the corpses beside him made him more and more depressed. The originally clear eagle eyes gradually became covered with a layer of blood, just like
When he was on the bank of Tongyuan Canal, one against many...
To the north of the formation, Fang Qidou, wearing a red scarf and wiping his forehead, wearing iron clothes and heavy armor, was holding a pair of horizontal knives and was having a fierce fight with a Zoroastrian leader.
Looking at Henan Province, the nickname of "Double Swords for Crushing Bones" is by no means unfounded!
In order to prevent Fei Yuncong from being injured, Fang Qidou had already slapped Fei Yuncong on the horse's round buttocks with his knife before taking action. He wielded the knife like the wind, and after knocking several believers unconscious in a row, he was struck by the man in front of him.
The Zoroastrian leader stopped him.
Fang Qidou originally wanted to follow the rules of the world and exchange names. After all, the "bone-crushing double swords" can't kill unknown people.
However, just as he sheathed his sword and cupped his fists, he raised his eyes and saluted, "Here you go with the 'bone-crushing double swords'..." The Zoroastrian leader couldn't help but hit him with an iron sunflower fan.
Fang Qidou didn't finish his words as his words were stuck in his throat, so he had to raise his two swords, hit the iron fan, and shouted: "Let's move forward together!"
The Zoroastrian leader was obviously stunned: "What?!" The iron sunflower fan in his hand suddenly froze.
Fang Qidou said with a smile: "That move just now was my original creation, it's called 'head-to-head'!"
As he spoke, he looked at the open door under the Zoroastrian leader's armpit. He immediately took out a knife and stabbed him under the armpit, and shouted: "Split the troops into two groups!"
The leader of the Zoroastrian Church was not a mediocre person, so he took advantage of the situation and cut the knife in half with the help of Tiekui Fan. There was already a bit of anger in his eyes: "It's so fancy and messy!"
Fang Qidou was not angry. The moves of the two swords in his hands changed and they attacked at the same time. However, the left hand used the "Frightening Sword" commonly seen in the army, while the right hand used the "Gongsun Sword Technique" that is well known to women and children.
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The leader of the Zoroastrian Cult swung his iron sunflower fan left and right to block, and he had to change dozens of moves. Although he was more than successful, he was helpless against the opponent's seven fierce moves. In a trance, he felt that he was fighting with two people. He didn't know the way.
Qi Dou used some magic method. With the two swords in hand, he was able to do two things at once and create two completely different sets of moves.
The Zoroastrian leader is unwilling to give in. The iron sunflower fan in his hand is a unique weapon: the fan bone is made of meteorite iron, which is indestructible, but the edge of the fan is made of hundred-forged fine steel, which seals the throat when blood is seen. It can be used as a blade when moving forward, and it can be used as a shield when retreating.
.It can be said that with a fan in hand, you can move around the world!
But at this moment, he was restrained by an unknown young general. He couldn't help but step back two feet and shouted: "Who are you? What kind of magic are you using?!"
Fang Qidou put away his two swords again and said with an aggrieved look: "I just wanted to sign up first. But you... Oh! You don't follow the rules of the world! Now I will be unhappy, unless you first
Tell you your name and I will tell you!"
The Zoroastrian leader suddenly became angry, but he stopped talking. The iron sunflower fan in his hand swept away the afterimages, hitting the flying sand and rocks, covering the sky and the sun... Each move was like a strong wind and huge waves, covering Fang Qidou, as if
A small boat drifting with the waves will capsize in an instant.
However, this small boat has powerful sculls, which can cut through the waves in the wind and rain! As the sculls swayed, the wind and waves could not move even an inch, but only swung their teeth and claws from a distance.
Suddenly the sculls rose up, and another "go hand in hand" hit, beating the wind and waves back...
The leader of Zoroastrianism finally woke up from his self-indulgence. Looking at the Tiekui fan that had been stabbed through with two knives, he couldn't help but feel sad and couldn't stop saying: "I am the Zoroastrian sacred fire protector! Who are you?!"
Fang Qidou put away his sword and stood up, raised his head and said with a smile: "There is a saying in the world that the 'bone-crushing double sword' will not kill unknown rats. Have you heard of it?"
The Divine Fire Protector's expression finally changed: "Double Bone Crushing Swords... You are Fang Qidou!!"
Fang Qidou was pleased with himself, smiling and clasping his fists: "I don't dare, I don't dare! It's just a mere inferiority!"