Taiqing Sword

Chapter 322, Heavenly Demon Strategy
Fuyuan watched Heisha go away, shook his body slightly, coughed violently, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his complexion was a little pale, his chest heaved several times before he got better, turned his head to look at Huiyuan and asked with a smile :"what's your name?"

Hui Yuan hurriedly bowed after hearing the words: "If you go back to the master, the disciple's Dharma name is Hui Yuan."

Fu Yuan nodded: "Shicai, I saw your performance. You are not bad. You have deep roots in Buddhism. You are rare. In time, you will definitely be the pillar of my Buddhism."

"Master, I'm overwhelmed. This disciple just saw all kinds of things in the past in life and death, and I'm extremely ashamed." Hui Yuan lowered her head, showing guilt.

Fu Yuan laughed: "Hui Yuan, in fact, I have paid attention to the three of you these years. Are you a senior brother?" Fu Yuan pointed to Hui Hai and said.

"Disciple Hui Hai."

Seeing this, Huizhen might as well go forward and report his name: "Disciple Huizhen."

Fuyuan said: "Hui Zhen is the most satisfying of the three of you. You are prudent in handling things and have compassion in your heart. Hui Hai, although he has a heart of compassion, is unfortunately indecisive. As for you, Hui Yuan, you have been trying to clean it up several times. Portal?"

Hui Yuan kept her head down: "I am willing to accept any punishment, Amitabha."

"But now I see you differently, Huiyuan. Some people spend their entire lives unable to see through it, but you are not too late, Huiyuan. Starting tomorrow, you will come to the Sutra Pavilion every day, and I will help you every day." Pick a scripture."

Huiyuan was taken aback when he heard the words: "Yes, Master." He spoke extremely calmly, with no trace of sadness or joy on his face, which made Fuyuan appreciate it even more.

Then Fuyuan looked at Shangguan Jinghong: "This benefactor, the little monk admires him very much. At the beginning, the little monk always thought that the benefactor was extraordinary, and put aside his grievances to fight against the evil together with Buddhism. Looking at it now, it seems that the little monk underestimated the benefactor. The benefactor is just Well-deserved man."

Shangguan Jinghong's face was a little red: "The younger generation dare not be, the master is too famous, if it is not for the inclusion of several masters everywhere, how can the younger generation stand here in panic."

"Neither arrogant nor arrogant, dragons and phoenixes are among the people, but although the benefactor is righteous, how come most of the kung fu he cultivated is evil kung fu?" Fu Yuan asked strangely.

Shangguan Jinghong was slightly startled, this old monk has such great eyesight, if he could see his own strength, it would not be surprising at all, but to see his own kung fu at a glance, this is beyond the capabilities of ordinary masters.

"Master, junior thank you for saving your life just now."

Fu Yuan waved his hand: "You don't need to say thank you, you saved my Buddhist disciples, how can the little monk just ignore death?"

"But I just saw the master, it seems that he was also injured?" Shangguan Jinghong's words drew everyone's attention to Fu Yuan again.

Fuyuan smiled: "No problem, although Heisha's cultivation is good, but he is still a little bit worse if he wants to hurt the little monk. It's an old injury, and the old injury just relapsed before he was allowed to leave. Otherwise, how could the little monk be so easy?" Let him go?"

Hui Hai took a step forward: "Since the master is injured, it's still..."

Fu Yuan stopped him before he finished speaking: "Benefactor, why don't you tell me about your martial arts?"

"The junior's martial arts learning is extremely chaotic. He has almost learned all the martial arts in the four holy places. The younger generation also learned the six-character mantra of Buddhism by chance. He also practiced some of the demon sect's kung fu in the secular martial arts."

Fuyuan took a meaningful look at Shangguan Jinghong: "I'm afraid it's more than that? The monk can naturally feel the inner power of Buddhism in the benefactor. I have also dealt with the monks in the four holy places, and I have seen the power of supernatural powers, but there is something in the benefactor. There is a faint evil spirit, but the little monk can't see it."

Shangguan Jinghong frowned: "When this junior was in the secular martial arts world, he had inadvertently absorbed a lot of blood evil spirit, maybe..."

"No, no, the evil spirit I'm talking about is not blood evil spirit, to put it bluntly, it is evil spirit!"

Shangguan Jinghong raised his eyebrows: "Could it be the martial arts of the Demon Sect that this junior learned?"

"The martial arts in the worldly martial arts are not boasted by the little monk, and none of them can catch my eyes. This evil spirit entrenched in the donor's body, faintly overshadowing other internal forces, it is no small matter."

Speaking of this, Shangguan Jinghong was startled suddenly, remembering the parchment, could it be... Hastily took it out from his bosom: "Senior, if you must say that this junior has other internal powers, then it is this, this junior has been here before. Learned half of martial arts on the parchment scroll."

Fu Yuan stretched out his hand to take it, and looked it over: "Amitabha, it's really an amazing creation, the person who can create this kind of martial arts is really the most amazing person in the world."

"Master, do you know the origin of this martial art?"

"It's hard to say, but it can be roughly concluded that this martial art must have something to do with the Dark Demon Sect, and it may even be Xie Yun's unique skill. If the little monk's guess is correct, then this martial art should be called 'Heavenly Demon Strategy' '!"

"Heavenly Demon Strategy?"

Fu Yuan handed back the parchment scroll: "Back then, Xie Yun learned a set of martial arts from an ancient book, and his skill increased a hundredfold. He challenged all sects and sects in the world without losing. Almost no one can match him. In the end, The frightening thing is that this martial art can make people reverse their meridians. You must know that the end of meridian reversal is blood qi surging up and bleeding from the seven orifices, but Xieyun is not. Other than that, no one knows the location of the vital points on her whole body!"

Shangguan Jinghong was shocked, if he moved the acupoints, with Shangguan Jinghong's cultivation, he could also transfer a few important acupoints, but it might be impossible to move all of them, and no one should be able to do it.

"This turned out to be the martial art of the Dark Demon Sect? And it's the sect master Xie Yun's..." Shangguan Jinghong seemed to understand at this moment why the master valued him so much, probably because of this reason.

Just as he was hesitating whether to continue practicing, Fu Yuan said again: "Benefactor, this kung fu has been practiced to the extreme, and I am afraid that even a monk can hardly parry it. Although this is the good fortune of the benefactor, the benefactor must also bear in mind that it cannot be harmed by schemes." man."

Shangguan Jinghong's hand holding the parchment scroll tightened again: "Master, please rest assured, this junior, remember, you must not use this merit to harm others."

Seeing Shangguan Jinghong's dignified expression, Fuyuan smiled again: "The benefactor doesn't have to worry about it. The so-called kung fu doesn't distinguish between good and evil. People have good and evil. A kung fu is the most decent, but if it's practiced for killing people, it's Evil work."

Shangguan Jinghong nodded: "Master is right, this junior knows what to do."

"The child can be taught, but it's a pity that the benefactor is not from my Buddhist sect. If not, the little monk may see the scene of the ten sects of Buddhism co-prospering again. It's a pity, since the fall of Senior Shi Rusong, the Buddhist sect has been scattered and withered. Every time I think of , are very sad."

(End of this chapter)