The only way

Chapter 366 Buddhism
"Master Jingting!"

"Monk Sanjue!"

"Listen to Daoist Tao!"

As expected, Jiao Zheng was one of the people who had been in the Fallen Demon City for a long time. When he saw the three human monks meeting the three golden core monsters in District A of Nancheng, he immediately recognized the identity of these human golden core real people. identity.

Lingchu didn't know these monks as well as Jiao Zheng did. Hearing this, he looked at Jiao Zheng curiously.

Seeing the desire to ask for advice in Lingchu's eyes, Jiao Zheng was determined to make friends, and with a real person in front of him, he was safe and sound at the moment, so he had the time to explain to Lingchu in detail.

Among the three monsters, the one with the highest cultivation level was the roc that hit the protective circle before.

He has the cultivation base of Jindan's late stage, and what Jiao Zheng talked about first is naturally this battlefield.

Facing Pengniao was a handsome man in his thirties, with an upright white shirt and a blue belt around his waist. The man had flying black hair, with blue silk of the same color lingering in his hair, with his left hand on his back, and a strange long sword in his right hand. , above Juanxiu's face, his eyes looked faintly at the huge roc on the opposite side, as if looking at a dead object.

This person is Master Jingting, a disciple of Jianzhai. According to Jiao Zheng, this Master Jingting's status in Jianzhai is no less than that of a direct disciple of Sanqing Daozong.

Entered Jianzhai at the age of ten, established the foundation, and formed the golden elixir at the age of 72. Now he is only 150 years old, and he is already in the late stage of the golden elixir.

"Of course, if compared with our Senior Brother Si Bai, Master Jingting is still slightly inferior." Jiao Zheng seemed to have a sense of honor and belonging to the sect. After praising this Master Jingting, he still did not forget Add one more sentence.

Following Jiao Zheng's words, Lingchu recalled the graceful fairy figure he saw that day in front of the Zongmen's main peak hall, and made a comparison in his heart, privately thinking, well, although he has never seen the face of Senior Brother Si Bai, But looking at that demeanor, it is already a rare appearance in the world.

As a disciple of the Sanqing Taoist Sect, Lingchu said that she firmly supports Senior Brother Si Bai of her own sect.

Therefore, under Jiao Zheng's serious eyes, Lingchu solemnly nodded in agreement.

Got Jiao Zheng's approval.

Master Jingting is indeed worthy of the name of a proud son. In his right hand, the whole body seems to be made of scales. The long sword that reflects the sparkling color in the sun, as Master Jingting cuts out with the sword, you can see the world Suddenly dimmed by three points, there was a phantom of a black flood dragon piercing through the void with the long sword.

The phantom of the ink-colored dragon was like a sword and like a dragon, and with lightning speed, the dragon's huge mouth devoured the bird.

The Pengniao in the later stage of Jindan is naturally not simple. When its wings shake, a hurricane will gather around it, and the two hurricanes will continue to grow with the vibration of the Pengniao's wings.

The phantom of the black flood dragon and the hurricane collided and bombarded like this.

At the same time, under the two hurricanes, many monks and monsters were also implicated, and they were forced to retreat to protect themselves while fighting.

Even some monks and monsters with low cultivation bases were ruthlessly strangled in the hurricane into pieces of flesh and blood, which scattered all over the ground.

However, none of the people and monsters above the sky can see the tragic scene below.

In addition to Pengniao, the other two golden core monsters near the city wall here are all at the early stage of golden core cultivation.

Although the cultivation level is not as good as that of the Peng bird, but the monster beast that can be the vanguard of the monster clan naturally has something extraordinary.

Among them, the one fighting the Golden Core Snake Demon was a square-faced monk with a bald head and cassock, a vajra pestle in his hand, standing in the air, above his benevolent face, with his eyes closed, he did not look at the opposite Snake Demon .

This one is the Monk Sanjue mentioned by Jiao Zheng.

Although there are no Buddhist and Taoist sects on the Eastern Continent, there are Buddhist temples in the secular world.

Naturally, once in a while, there will be one or two Buddhist practitioners who have attained the Tao, and most of these Buddhist practitioners are casual practitioners.

This Sanjue monk is also a casual practitioner.

Coming to Falling Demon City, the Sanjue monk actually received a little discussion.

It's not malicious, it's just suspicious.

Buddhism is different from Taoism. Although both of them emphasize the way of the heart, Taoism does not kill indiscriminately, but kills everything.

But Buddhism calls killing a crime.

Therefore, why Monk Sanjue came here and what he did here has been widely discussed.

However, this rare Buddhist cultivator in the Eastern Continent kept silent all the time, and only smiled indifferently when faced with other people's questions.

When Senior Brother Jiao Zheng introduced this Jindan real person, Lingchu involuntarily looked at him twice.

In the Eastern Continent, Buddhist practice is indeed rare.

I saw this Sanjue monk, standing in front of the snake demon in the void, but kept his eyes closed all the time, chanting silent scriptures, while the snake demon on the opposite side was still a bit vigilant at first, as the confrontation continued, The longer the time, the more impatient the Golden Core Snake Demon became.

The scarlet snake letter that was spitting out in the mouth became more and more frequent. In the end, it was the Golden Core Snake Demon who couldn't bear to wait first, and the huge soft and boneless snake body was like a strong whip. When it was thrown across the void, it made a crackling sound.

In an instant, the dark blue snake's body turned into a stream of dark light, and the foul-smelling snake's mouth ruthlessly moved towards Monk Sanjue.

Monk Sanjue didn't move too much, he didn't seem to care about the menacing snake demon, when he lightly touched the vajra pestle in the void, there seemed to be a Sanskrit sound coming out.

Golden swastikas emerged one by one from the void, forming a golden barrier around Monk Sanjue.

When the Golden Core Snake Demon opened its mouth and bit down, the sharp and huge fangs, as well as the saliva dripping from its mouth, all turned into streaks of white smoke the moment it touched the golden swastika, and let out a sound. There was a chirping sound.

At the same time, there was also the painful scream of the Golden Core Snake Demon.

It seems that the golden swastika has caused a lot of damage to this demon.

In the blink of an eye, the Jindan Snake Demon retreated to bite the mouth of Monk Sanjue. The huge snake body rolled and fell straight to the ground. It was faintly visible that the fangs that touched the golden swastika were scorched black.

It doesn't matter whether the people on the ground are cultivating or monsters, but when they realize that there is a black phantom getting closer and closer in the sky, they all show fear, put away the offensive in their hands, look at each other, and back away again and again, wanting to Avoid the range covered by this huge black shadow.

Seeing the Golden Core Snake Demon falling straight to the ground, Monk Sanjue opened his eyes which had been closed for the first time.

The dark prayer beads on the wrist of the left hand were thrown out, towards the falling snake demon.

The dark Buddhist bead string looked extremely slow, but it caught up with the falling snake demon in the blink of an eye. With a flash of golden light, it was firmly wrapped around the snake demon's seven inches.

Following a beckoning from the Sanjue monk and a sound of the Buddha's name, the snake demon covered by the dark Buddhist beads stopped its falling and was lifted into the void again.

The two sides, who had just escaped from the danger, looked at each other again, stopped their retreat, roared, neighed, and rushed towards each other with red eyes.

(End of this chapter)