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Chapter 430

The roar shook the rubble, full of regret.

Abbot Lingche, who was intoxicated by the music of the piano and Sanskrit singing just now, woke up from his immersion, and became a little more enlightened in his confusion. The former competitive spirit and the old desire to be humiliated have all turned into waves.

Unhappy peace.

Abbot Lingche couldn't help but turn to Liu Xiaomu, who was playing the zither and chanting sutras just now. He put his palms together and saluted and said: "I have been in a daze for several years since I climbed the Longmen Dongshan Mountain. I practice martial arts every day, not seeking an immortal body, but hoping for perfect performance; day and night.

When I practiced Zen and realized the Tao, I thought I had overcome all things and understood the mind and nature. Now it seems that my understanding of Zen Buddhism is not as clear and thorough as that of Liu Jushi. It can be said that the mind that cultivates Zen is not as pure and pure as the mind of a pure child.

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"Old Lingche! If it weren't for you, how could my sister be so seriously injured?! I want to see how many punches you can take with your disgusting, hypocritical face!"

While Yang Zhaoxi was scolding angrily, he used his piano as a pillow, took off his robe as a mat, and laid Liu Xiaomu down on the ground. He also placed the yellow sword box beside her, then swung the "Yunluo Sky Net" and went crazy.

He seemed to be beating Abbot Lingche.

Only then did Abbot Lingche realize that Liu Xiaomu had just overdrawn his internal energy to use his energy to maintain his undefeated situation, which had already damaged his internal organs. The black and red bruises were ironclad evidence. And the cause was his "

"Yunluo Tianwang", although it does little harm to the human race, it can restrain evil spirits and ghosts, and I can't help but look slightly ashamed.

So when Yang Zhaoxi was furious, he just raised a burst of Gang Qi to protect his body, retreated left and right, and just dodged, not wanting to fight back at all.

At that time, a group of monks and nuns were being beaten up by Zheng Liulang, the "Nanshi Butcher", and Du Shazhou, the "Old Monster with White Camel", and were unable to resist.

Zen Master Lingzhen, who was involved in this, accidentally caught a glimpse of his abbot brother Lingche being chased by the bandit "Xiong Ba Lin Duyang". He was so embarrassed that he couldn't help but feel angry. He immediately ran away, dragging a Zen staff with him.

He ran straight towards Lingche.

"Old Weird White Camel" Du Shazhou saw the monk running towards the "male and female tyrants", thinking that he was going to harm the two of them, so he immediately roared in a low voice: "Old Zheng! There is a bald donkey trying to escape, hunchback me

Go and have a look! The other bald donkeys will be left to you..."

Before he finished speaking, his skinny body swayed, and with a few gentle ringings of the camel bell, he followed Zen Master Lingzhen like a shadow.

Zen Master Lingzhen was alarmed, knowing that Du Shazhou was already following him. While listening to the voice and identifying his position, he turned around, suddenly raised his Zen staff, and struck it towards Du Shazhou's lower abdomen.

There was only a muffled "bang" sound, and the Zen staff was already empty, hitting the soft felt clothes.

Du Shazhou sneered "ho ho ho" for a while, like the wild sand in the desert, the sound of sweeping through the dead trees of Populus euphratica, a bit scary in the desolation: "Male donkey, why did you break my felt clothes? Do you know that it is freezing cold in the middle of the night in the vast sea?

, if you don’t have a felt garment to cover your body, you will freeze to death among the yellow sand and withered grass... A felt garment is a way of survival. If you want to cut off the hunchback’s livelihood, how can the hunchback tolerate you? Hahahahaha..."

Zen Master Lingzhen was so horrified that he couldn't tell the difference. He immediately raised his Zen staff again and continued to sweep towards Du Shazhou.

Unexpectedly, Du Shazhou did not dodge or dodge, but stood there blankly, just sneering "Hoo ho". When the Zen staff swept across his lower body with thunderous force, it only hit the soft felt clothes, and the

Another eye-catching hole was cut in the dilapidated felt garment.

Looking through the opening, Zen Master Lingzhen couldn't help but gasped: The places where his knees and legs should have been were empty at the moment! And Du Shazhou's body looked like a skeleton, already wearing a large and tattered felt clothes, and sneered.

"Float" towards him!

Zen Master Lingzhen was so horrified that he gave up any intention of resisting and ran towards Abbot Lingche again: "Brother, help me!"

Abbot Lingche just didn't want to fight the crazy Yang Chaoxi. It was not because of his lack of Zen skills. He immediately made a mistake and stood in front of Zen Master Lingzhen: "You deal with this Lin Duyang, don't hurt his life." He said.

Then he stared at Du Shazhou who was "floating" on the bank of the canal in front of him and said, "I don't know the donor, how can he pretend to be a ghost?"

Du Shazhou didn't answer him. As soon as the camel bell rang in his hand, he sneered and pulled it towards him.

Abbot Lingche was unarmed, so he had no choice but to stamp his feet. His body immediately jumped five or six feet high, barely able to avoid the attack of the camel bell. When he fell down again, he had a bunch of walnut rosary beads in his hand, and he faced Du Shazhou.

Swing it away.

However, in his desperation, Ling Che was inspired by the string of camel bells. He also took off the rosary hanging around his neck and used it as a soft whip to fight against the camel bells. This rosary was one of the autumn days when he went to the Taihang Mountains for a wandering trip.

I was hungry, so I found a wild walnut tree and cut down many walnuts of different sizes to eat. Several of the walnuts were only about the size of my thumb when I peeled them open.

Later, I found a carpenter, drilled holes, and used them to make rosary beads, which I have played with to this day. Over the past few years, not only have they become shiny and dark red in color, but they also make a clanging sound when they collide with each other, just like gold and stone.

Different from ordinary rosary beads, this walnut rosary becomes heavier the more you play with it. If it hits a person, it will be like a stone bullet or an iron pellet, which will cause extreme pain.

When Du Shazhou heard the strong wind blowing, he knew it was serious. His body was stiff, like a ghost, and he moved a few feet away. The walnut rosary passed by the tip of his nose, and then returned to Abbot Lingche's hand.

Because Du Shazhou was carrying a hunchback on his back, when he looked at people, his pupils would inevitably turn up, revealing large whites of his eyes. It seemed contemptuous, disdainful, and indifferent, with a hint of ill-intention: "Hoo ho ho! Old donkey."

This weapon is indeed unique, but I don’t know which one is more powerful than the hunchback’s bell..."

Abbot Lingche glanced at Zen Master Lingzhen who was jumping up and down after being chased by Yang Chaoxi, then he stroked the walnut rosary in his hand and said calmly: "If the donor is willing to teach me, I will accompany you."

Du Shazhou stopped talking nonsense, and suddenly his legs sprouted from the fluttering felt clothes underneath him. Those legs were swaying this way and that, teetering on the edge of collapse, but they were holding up his skinny upper body. They seemed to be slow but were actually fast, making folded lines to bully Abbot Lingche.

Come. The string of camel bells suddenly moved to the east and then to the west, becoming elusive. When Abbot Lingche determined the location, he was already close to his ears!

Abbot Lingche didn't have time to think too much, he quickly shrank his head and hid. The walnut rosary in his hand flew towards the sound of the camel bell, but it had already contained seven points of powerful energy.

When he heard a sharp "bang!" sound, he knew that the string of camel bells had been hit firmly. He felt slightly relieved and quickly backed away. Unexpectedly, the string of camel bells hit him in the waist again with a cheerful sound.

, when he was about to wave his beads to block it, it was already half a minute too late. The end of the string of camel bells hit his waist and eyes, and he felt half of his body numb, and he almost fell sideways!

Fortunately, Zen Master Lingzhen ran over, grabbed him up, and stepped back a few feet to avoid the camel bells that came one after another.

Abbot Lingche's pain subsided slightly, he broke away from Zen Master Lingzhen's support, looked at Du Shazhou who was swinging a string of camel bells a few feet away, and said with a cold expression: "The donor's unpredictable body skills, could this be it?"

Tianshan's wonderful skill 'Xuanyou Ghost Step'?"

After hearing this, Du Shazhou chuckled and said, "Old donkey is quite knowledgeable. So, have you guessed the hunchback's identity?"

Abbot Lingche's face became colder and colder, and there was a hint of anger: "How could I not know! Since the donor calls himself the 'Old White Camel', he must be one of the infamous 'Three Camels in the Western Regions'! I still remember the virtues

In the second year, Uighur soldiers entered Luoyang, plundered gold and silver, and kidnapped thousands of women and young men!

Later, in the first year of Baoying, the Uighur soldiers not only looted Luoyang and other places, but also set fire to the Shishengshan Temple and the Baima Temple, causing thousands of innocent monks and believers to die in vain! The disasters caused by the Uighurs were worse than those caused by the Jizhou bandits.

Worse than that! And you, the 'Three Camels of the Western Regions', are the accomplices of the Uighur soldiers!"

The corners of Du Shazhou's lips slightly raised, and he said disapprovingly: "Oh? Is it really the only one who entered the city with the Uighur soldiers, the 'Three Camels of the Western Regions'? Why don't you ask the princes of the day and the high-ranking saint? Who invited the wolf into the house?

Uighur soldiers? Who was the brother of the Uighur prince Ye Hu and promised the Uighurs the gold, silk and children from the capital of God?"

Abbot Lingche knew that what he said was true, and was speechless immediately. However, he still clearly remembered the disaster that Luoyang suffered back then, and he couldn't calm down for a while.

Abbot Lingche clenched his fists tightly and his face turned red. Suddenly he heard a soft "pop" sound, and the string of walnut rosary beads in his hand was actually broken by him! Several walnuts fell off and fell into the puddle, smashing them.

Mud splashed everywhere.

Du Shazhou snorted coldly, and when he was about to attack again, he saw that Abbot Lingche seemed to be really angry, and his whole body was filled with strong energy, which seemed to be covered with a layer of faint golden light. He was holding the rosary in his left hand, and his right hand suddenly

After rolling it, a few thumb-sized walnuts appeared in the palm of the hand. Immediately, the Qi condensed in the palm, and he threw it with his hand, using the "wonderful magic beads" of Shimen's authentic hidden weapon kung fu.

Although this "Miaofa Lingzhu" hidden weapon kung fu can be made from any materials, it requires a deep foundation of Gang Qi before it can be used, so there are only a few practitioners. Abbot Lingche was so angry that he broke the rosary beads in his hand before he remembered this skill.

Hidden Weapon Kungfu. Immediately follow your thoughts and the beads will come out from your palms, shadowy and invisible, and lightning will come out!

Du Shazhou only felt a pain in the Yangchi point of his right wrist, and the soreness and numbness immediately spread throughout his whole forearm. He couldn't help but let go of his right hand, and immediately threw the string of camel bells into the air, flying towards a group of veteran Taoists.

Du Shazhou hurriedly used the "Xuanyou Ghost Step" again, and after a few passes, he dodged the obstruction of the two old Taoists and caught the string of camel bells again.

How could the two old Taoists give up? Immediately, one of them waved the canopy ruler and the other took out the mahogany sword, and they attacked Du Shazhou, who had "get rid of the old monster". In an instant, the sound of camel bells started again, and the sound of camel bells started again.

There was a sense of humor in the leisurely cursing of the two veterans.

Abbot Lingche turned around and saw "Lin Duyang", whose flesh and blood were festering and looking slightly ferocious. He knelt down next to "Lin Guyue" again. He shook his shoulders and pinched her, but still couldn't call her.

"Lin Guyue" woke up from a coma, her eyes were red with anxiety.

Abbot Lingche sighed, took a few steps forward, clasped his hands to the "Lin Duyang" disguised by Yang Chaoxi and said: "Good! Almsgiver Lin, if you are willing to abandon your sword and leave today, I can persuade the people in the Shi Sect not to talk to you again.

You 'male and female hegemons' are in a dilemma. But if you persist in your stubbornness, looking at the current situation, I'm afraid that all the masters in the future will be lost here. Which one is more important, please think twice!"

Yang Zhaoxi froze, then raised her head and looked around——

I saw that Li Xiaoman and Luo Changqing were already in a fierce battle, surrounded by Mao Qingyuan, Ke Shenxing and an old Taoist, and they were slowly approaching him. Although the "Four Friends of Low Profile" were powerful, they could not help Zen Masters Kuzhu and Miao Heng.

Master Tai, Gongsun Xuantong, Yuchi Yuan and other monks and nuns, as well as Taoist priests, were outnumbered and fought fiercely for a long time, but the result was a draw.

Further around, the soldiers, guards, monks and nuns, Taoist priests, private soldiers, and knight-errants who were so shaken by the "Nine Shao Eight Sounds Art" that they even fell unconscious have gradually woken up.

Although all of them were holding their foreheads with their hands, swaying and moaning, they were like a group of zombies. But for Yang Chaoxi and others, it meant that the situation had taken a turn for the worse and was in danger!

Ruo Luo Changqing, Xiaoman and the others continued to fight for a long time. When the people around them gradually regained their clarity, they each picked up their weapons and rushed forward, that was when they were completely defeated.

Thinking of this, Yang Chaoxi became even more anxious. Her heart felt like it was frying on fire, and she could hardly find peace for a while.


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