The light of the sword is like the moon reflecting on Kyushu

Chapter 1882 If he is a true master, why does he see sentient beings suffering but not save them?

Seeing that Pang Shiwu was beaten back a dozen feet, Panlong took advantage of the situation and rushed towards the courtyard wall!

Unexpectedly, the young man in black appeared in front of him again!

This kid is really haunting!

Judging from his complexion, he doesn't look like he has suffered any internal injuries. Could it be that the previous blow didn't seriously injure him?

Damn, what’s the situation with this kid’s fighting ability?

There was a hint of ferocity between Panlong's brows, "Since you want to die, I'll give you a ride!" Then he shouted, "Bami!" The shadow of the eight-petal golden lotus behind him glowed even brighter!

At this time, Feng Jiuxiao noticed that there were several people approaching him from behind. He knew without looking back that it was Big Wolf and the others who had come!

Yuan Zishan's sweet voice like a silver bell rang out from behind him: "Bami means the Lotus Heart, which is the lotus that emerges from the mud but remains unstained. It means that although we are in the cycle of reincarnation in the five turbidities, chanting this mantra can eliminate troubles and gain purity. This six-word mantra lotus seal is majestic and powerful. It is obviously an upright Buddhist martial art, but it is being used by an evil monk at this time. What a great irony!"

Chang Zijin also said with emotion: "A sword has two edges. The key lies in whose hands the sword is held!"

Suddenly, a golden lotus shadow flew out from the golden lotus shadow behind Panlong. It was as big as a millstone and blasted towards Pang Shiwu with the force of a mountain pressing down on his head!

The strong wind is unstoppable!

Pang Shiwu shouted loudly: "Fight!" At the same time, he retracted his index finger, stretched out his middle finger and connected them, changing to the "Outer Circle Mysterious Seal"!

A huge fist shadow came up against the sky and slammed into the giant shadow of the golden lotus petals. With a loud bang that shook the sky, Pang Shiwu's outer circle mysterious fist shadow not only failed to shake the golden lotus petals, but was instead shocked and hit back at Pang Shiwu!

Seeing the fierce attack, Pang Shiwu had to roll on the ground to avoid the attack. Although his posture was a little awkward, at least he was not hit by his own fist!

With a loud bang, the fist hit the ground first, causing the earth to tremble. A huge deep pit was blown out where Pang Shiwu had just stood!

Almost at the same time, there was another loud bang and the earth shook again. It was the golden lotus phantom petals that hit the ground right after!

The pit is deeper and bigger!

Gravel was flying, dust was everywhere, and the scene was a mess!

In the eyes of all the pilgrims, this battle scene is worthy of the words "earth-shaking"!

Before Pang Shiwu could stand up, Panlong followed him like a shadow and shouted, "Hum!" Two golden lotus petals shot out from behind and smashed towards Pang Shiwu madly!

Pang Shiwu stood up quickly and yelled, "Zhe!" At the same time, his hands kept moving, with his thumb, index finger, and little finger stretched out and connected, and the rest tightly clasped, forming the "inward eight-character seal"!

A huge fist shadow blasted out fiercely, and at the same time, he exerted force on his feet, and his body shot out several feet away like an arrow!

As expected, his inward-facing fist still failed to destroy the phantom of the golden lotus petals. At the same time, two large holes were blown out by the two lotus petals where he had just stood!

The exploded blue bricks and rubble flew all over the sky like lead bullets fired from a musket, making holes in the trees, walls, and the ground!

It didn't matter to Feng Jiuxiao and Pang Shiwu as they had the glass shield to protect them, but a few pilgrims who were watching the fun were in bad luck. Some pieces of rubble actually hit them. The flying stones were so powerful that they left penetrating wounds on them!

Several pilgrims fell to the ground in an instant, blood gushing from their bodies. The severe pain made them roll back and forth on the ground, and their wailing rose and fell continuously, extremely shrill. In this silent night, it sounded like the cry of a night owl, which made people feel particularly creepy!

When the other pilgrims saw the bloody scene, they were so frightened that they immediately ran back to the Main Hall. For a while, no one cared about the few injured pilgrims!

Erni felt a little soft-hearted, "Ayong, go help them, they are innocent!"

Zeng Yong said softly, "Okay!" and walked over.

The lecherous monk Panlong discovered that the Six-Character Mantra Lotus Seal was indeed extremely powerful and could suppress the opponent, but he could not completely defeat the young man in black in a short period of time!

So he decided to try the Tantric Mahamudra again!

He concentrated his strength in his palms, ready to unleash it, when he suddenly felt someone approaching from behind. He took a quick glance and saw a tall man in black with a sinister look on his face, clearly harboring bad intentions!

Panlong's palm turned blood red in an instant, and a bloody smell filled the air. He suddenly attacked and slapped Zeng Yong through the air!

This palm is exactly the great seal of Tantric Buddhism!

Zeng Yong raised his eyebrows, waved his sleeves, and slapped the other party back through the air!

Bang!

Two extremely powerful palm winds clashed with each other, creating a strong tornado that swept all the gravel and sand on the ground into the sky!

The two palm winds entangled with each other and finally dissipated simultaneously in the sky!

The two were also shaken by the blast at the same time. At least on the surface, it seemed that their skills were equally matched!

Panlong was startled and frowned: "Are you at the peak of the ninth realm?" He initially thought that the other party was at most at the eighth realm, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually at the peak of the ninth realm. It seems that he has been hiding his strength!

Zeng Yong was also startled. "Are you at the peak of the Ninth Realm?" He had initially seen Pang Shiwu and the monk fighting back and forth, enjoying themselves, so he thought this guy was at least three times the Glazed Realm! He didn't expect that he was only at the peak of the Ninth Realm!

Both people's cognition was overturned!

Pang Shiwu said, "Brother Zeng, I'll go check on those injured pilgrims for you. You stop him for me! Don't let him get away!"

He had just exchanged a few moves with this lewd monk. As a master with three times the Liuli combat power, he could not actually extract any value from this bald donkey with the combat power of the ninth realm. They were not on the same level and he could not stimulate his potential at all. It could be said that it was tasteless to eat him and a pity to throw him away. It was just right to transfer him to Zeng Yong for recycling!

Although the fighting power has not been enhanced, it is not a complete failure!

From the battle just now, I have at least gained a general understanding of the secrets of the "Six-Syllable Mantra Lotus Seal". I will digest it carefully later. If I encounter any parts I don't understand, I will ask my elder brother for guidance. Then I can master this martial art!

Zeng Yong naturally understood Pang Shiwu's good intentions. He was clearly giving him a good whetstone. He immediately said in a deep voice, "Thank you!"

Panlong frowned, "Who are you? Are you in the same group with him?"

Zeng Yong said gloomily: "You are very smart and your guess is quite accurate!"

Panlong looked back at Feng Jiuxiao, only to see the young man in white standing leisurely in the aisle like an indifferent spectator. He then looked at the young man in black who went over to stop the bleeding of the injured pilgrim. He finally figured out why the young man in white dared to let the young man in black face him alone!

The confidence of the young man in white is not blind at all, and the young man in black is indeed very strong!

It would probably take hundreds of moves to defeat the young man in black, but would the young man in white give himself that much time?

Maybe the young man in white wanted to play a game of cat and mouse to make a fool of himself. If he lost, he would naturally be killed by the young man in black. If he won, the young man in white would definitely take action immediately!

Want to be a mouse? Humph! Wishful thinking!

I can escape if I get any chance!

Only a fool would wait to die here!

Speed ​​is of the essence in war. The longer you delay, the more disadvantageous it will be for you!

Panlong made up his mind that if he couldn't defeat this sinister-looking guy within three moves, he would have to use his trump card!

Pang Shiwu had already sealed the acupuncture points of several pilgrims to stop their bleeding, and pressed a few more acupuncture points to relieve their pain. Then he let them leave on their own and find some plasters to apply on their own.

There were four pilgrims, three men and one woman. Fortunately, they were not injured in vital parts, but only in their arms and thighs. Moreover, the gravel was very small, about the size of soybeans, and the wounds caused were not big. Otherwise, if they were hit in vital parts, or the wounds were bigger, they would either die on the spot or it would be difficult to stop the bleeding and they would bleed to death!

Several pilgrims hurriedly thanked Pang Shiwu.

Pang Shiwu took the opportunity to say, "Everyone, this Master Panlong is actually a liar! The prescriptions he used to treat everyone were actually stolen from us! We are here to seek justice! Don't worry, we will treat your illnesses for free, and we won't charge you a penny!"

One of the female pilgrims covered her injured arm with a look of surprise: "Are you serious? Master Panlong's prescription is really from your family?"

Pang Shiwu said, "Of course what I said is true! We are from Yaowang Valley, and our valley master is Gongsun Zhicheng! If what I said was a lie, why did that liar master run away? Why did I dare to stop him? You should be able to see that we just want to capture him alive and report to the authorities! If we want to kill him, it won't be easy for us to kill him, right?"

Several pilgrims thought it made sense, but they found it hard to accept that this famous Master Panlong was actually a liar.

Pang Shiwu said calmly, "You may not believe it, but you are all smart people and can analyze it for yourself. If he is not a liar, a monk who is not compassionate and sees sentient beings suffering but does not help them, but instead asks you for money, is this normal?"

Several pilgrims immediately frowned! Yes! Why would a monk charge so much money?

"Is it true that you will treat us for free?"

"Of course it's true! But we have to wait until tomorrow to tell you. Our top priority tonight is to catch this liar alive! Please go back and tell the other pilgrims that we will give you a satisfactory answer tomorrow!" "Thank you, sir!"

"Thank you, young hero!"

Pang Shiwu suddenly felt like he had grown taller. He said calmly, "You're welcome. Seeing injustice and helping others is what we pursue in our lives!"

There was a hint of admiration in the eyes of several pilgrims!

"Young man, you are truly righteous!"

"Chivalrous and righteous!"

"Sword-hearted and piano-hearted!"

……

Even if the pilgrims only show a little gratitude, Pang Shiwu will feel very satisfied and have a sense of accomplishment!

But when the pilgrims' praise suddenly became more enthusiastic than he expected, he couldn't stand it! He felt that he was far from good enough! He was embarrassed when those words of praise were used on him!

He deliberately tensed his face and said solemnly, "Everyone, hurry up! Otherwise, you will get hurt again! If you hit the eyes, or hit this beautiful girl on the face... then... even gods will be powerless to save her!"

When the female pilgrim heard this, she was so frightened that she immediately covered her face and shrank back involuntarily. "Sir, let's retreat first. See you tomorrow!" After saying this, she ran away!

If my face was really disfigured by the flying stones, I probably wouldn’t even be able to enter my husband’s house!

The other three male pilgrims said at the same time: "Sorry, we will retreat first!" The three of them evacuated quickly!

Pang Shiwu did not look down on these people's cowardice at all!

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, stays away from places of right and wrong, seeks benefits and avoids harm. This is the normal thinking of a normal person and there is nothing to blame!

On the contrary, without these people's crazy praises, he felt relaxed and in a good mood!

Zeng Yong had already seen that the monk in front of him had already begun to consider retreating, and all his offensive moves were misleading!

He must be looking for every opportunity to escape from here!

It seems Jiuxiao has caught him!

Offense is the best defense! Instead of passively chasing and blocking him to prevent him from escaping, it is better to actively attack him so that he is in a passive defense and has no time to escape!

Zeng Yong suddenly drew his sword!

With a flash of sword light, Li Zhen's sword was unsheathed!

"One thought away from the truth is all delusion, the empty state and the annihilation of the mind only allow one to understand one's original mind!" This is the origin of the name of the Lizhen Sword! However, this sword was taken from Murong Bai!

The best whetstone is already in front of you, so naturally make good use of it!

When you exert your strongest fighting power, you will naturally force out the opponent's strongest fighting power!

Once the opponent uses his strongest fighting power, it can in turn stimulate your greatest potential!

I remembered the chess and sword technique that Feng Jiuxiao mentioned!

What should you do when facing an opponent who does not take the initiative to attack and whose whole body is tightly defended without any flaws? Use your strength to attack the weak and avoid the opponent's submission!

The first sword soars into the sky!

The sword energy spread, tearing the night sky apart!

The sword energy went straight to Panlong’s eyebrows!

Seeing that the sword was ruthless, tricky and extremely sharp, Panlong immediately used his mind and the eight petals of the golden lotus behind him closed instantly!

It was as if time had gone back, and the blooming lotus returned to its initial state of budding, with the eight-petal lotus wrapping the dragon in its petals!

Lotus becomes shield!

In an instant, Li Zhen's sword stabbed into the phantom of the flower bud!

Zeng Yong only felt that the sword body seemed to be pierced in an invisible magnetic field. The resistance it encountered was soft at first, but it became stronger as it penetrated. The further the sword body moved forward, the greater the resistance became, and in the end it could not move an inch!

After piercing into the lotus shadow for several inches, it could no longer move forward!

Zeng Yong couldn't help but admire him secretly!

This monk's combat power is obviously higher than the peak of the ninth realm! Of course, it has not yet reached the double Liuli realm!

He immediately drew back the sword and stabbed out the second move, the eagle struck into the sky!

The sword energy is everywhere, sweeping across heaven and earth!

Panlong's pupils suddenly contracted! He didn't expect the opponent's swordsmanship to be so sharp and domineering!

Faced with such a sharp sword, he had no choice but to use his old trick again and used the "Golden Lotus Bud" to neutralize the sword!

Then the two golden lotus petals counterattacked, flanking from left and right!

Zeng Yong suddenly drew out the "Rou Zhi Rou" from his waist, and with two swords in hand, he struck the two petals of the golden lotus!

He just wanted to try out the power of "using two swords at the same time"!

In the past, Pang Shiwu often wielded the Blood Rain and Fragrance Sword in his right hand and the Frost Sword in his left hand, and the two swords danced together with amazing lethality!

So today he just wanted to use this lewd monk to practice!

There are many monks standing on the roof of the Patriarch Hall!

Feng Jiuxiao immediately identified the monk who was hiding in the tree and spying on them!

The monk stood among several fellow disciples, deliberately assuming a posture and expression similar to everyone else, trying his best to hide his uniqueness, but the strange aura flowing from his body could not be concealed, nor could the heat in his eyes!

The pilgrims whose bleeding was stopped by Pang Shiwu returned to the ancestral temple and spread what Pang Shiwu had said!

At the beginning, several of the young women who had come to fulfill their vows were quite nervous, but later, when they saw that their husbands were not suspicious, they finally felt relieved!

They are not stupid, so they naturally understand that they have met a good person!

The young man in black and his group were obviously helping them!

If they can kill the lecherous monk Panlong this time, they will be completely freed from the sea of ​​suffering!

All they could hear was the male pilgrims scolding Panlong Temple for being unprincipled and taking someone else's prescription for themselves. However, what really made them angry was definitely not out of a sense of justice and fairness, but that Panlong Temple actually sold the stolen prescription at a high price! This was something no one could tolerate!

It can be said that there is no cost for stolen things, and a slight profit can be understood, but a dose of medicine is sold for one hundred or even one thousand taels. Isn't this treating everyone as a sucker?

Panlong shouted, "What are you guys still waiting for? Why don't you take action?"

The monks in the Patriarch's Hall jumped down one after another and surrounded Zeng Yong in an instant!

Feng Jiuxiao counted them and found that there were only sixteen monks including Panlong. He turned to Big Wolf and said, "Brother Wolf, please go and search for the remaining monks. Capture as many as you can."

Big Wolf asked, "Only the living ones?"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "If you are absolutely sure, you can capture them alive! But if the other party has some secret weapons, if you are not sure to capture them alive, it doesn't matter if you kill them directly! Even if I drag them here, I don't intend to let them live!"

"I understand!" Big Wolf suddenly turned around, his golden hair fluttering in the wind, like a running lion in the night. Many female pilgrims who were peeking out from the windows of the Great Hall of the Buddha could not help but widen their eyes, looking a little dazed, and their hearts were moved!

They had never seen a man with golden hair in the world. His fair face was even whiter than their own, with clear contours like a sculpture, a high nose bridge, and slightly thin lips, all of which revealed his firmness and courage!

There are such masculine and free-spirited men in this world!

Panlong saw that the opponent was holding the sword in both hands, and instantly chopped off his two lotus petals!

This is the difference between a real sword and an imaginary sword!

Now that sixteen fellow disciples had surrounded one of the other party, it was the best time to escape! He suddenly took out a bullet from his arms and threw it hard on the ground. With a bang, a huge white mist exploded, covering the sky and the sun. It was pitch dark within a few feet!

Japanese Mist Hidden Red Flame Bomb! (End of this chapter)

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