Taiqing Sword

Chapter 359, Arrogant Bu Mingyu
Hearing this, Bu Mingyu snorted coldly with disdain: "Funing, the Buddhist sect is pure? Why didn't I see it? Didn't the devil of the Dark Demon Sect also enter the Buddhist sect? Anyway, I used to be a disciple of the Buddhist sect , now you can’t even get in the door?”

Funing slightly frowned, turned around and looked at Shangguan Jinghong: "Sovereign Shangguan came to my Buddhist gate as a guest, but you stood in front of the door with a murderous look, and the old monk didn't know whether to regard you as an enemy or a friend."

Bu Mingyu laughed: "You really are going back as you live. The monks of the Fu generation used to be unattainable in my heart, but now they seem to be a bunch of useless people. Funing, if you want to stop me, then I will see you!" The chapter is ready, I will give you three tricks."

Funing's complexion changed slightly. Since Bu Mingyu stood in front of the door, Funing has not been able to see through his current strength, but facing the challenge of the former Buddhist junior, he can't be timid. He took a step forward: "Since Bu Mingyu Mingyu Shi mainly competes with the old monk, how can the old monk back down, please!"

"Haha, good!" Bu Mingyu threw out both fists, and the fierce punch hit Funing in front of him. Funing stared at him with round eyes, and the cassock on his body fluttered with the wind, and Bu Mingyu's punch disappeared without a trace : "Hey, you are old and immortal, and you still have some strength."

Others only thought that Funing dispelled the punch easily, but they didn't know that he was actually injured by the strong wind. There was a dark energy in Bu Mingyu's fist. He couldn't help reevaluating Bu Mingyu's strength.

"Amitabha, the sea of ​​Buddhas is boundless!" Funing's cassock shook, and a golden light appeared behind him, and the golden air surged towards Bu Mingyu like a tide. There was no way for Bu Mingyu to dodge such a large-scale attack. He gritted his teeth, He greeted him with a loud roar.

The corner of Funing's mouth raised slightly, watching Bu Mingyu being instantly engulfed by the blast.

Bu Mingyu was in a golden ocean, struggling constantly, but the golden air waves stuck to Bu Mingyu tightly, no matter what he did, he felt very strenuous, as if countless silk threads were pulling his arms.

"Hehe, Bu Mingyu, you don't need to struggle anymore. The old monk's trick is a unique skill of the Buddhist sect. It's called the Trapped Immortal Art. Immortals can't escape, let alone you, a mortal."

Bu Mingyu snorted coldly: "The Trapped Immortal Art? I don't believe it can really trap me." As Bu Mingyu said, his eyes were already shining with a frightening red light, and the golden air waves were cut like cloth. After a while Then cut a big hole.

Funing was shocked immediately, clasped his hands together: "The root is broken!"

After a sound, the big hole that was cut was instantly filled up again. Seeing Bu Mingyu was thrown and trapped in it, he let out a long breath.

Bu Mingyu kept tearing, and the red light in his eyes was even stronger. In the end, he roared directly, and a phantom of a Buddha statue rose from the ground, directly bursting the air wave. Funing looked dumbfounded and muttered to himself: "Why? Maybe, this is the martial arts of the evil sect, how could it contain Buddha power?"

Bu Mingyu laughed loudly: "Funing, who is the Buddha and who is the devil between you and me? Hahaha~~"

The Buddha statue gently pushed out his palm, and Shangguan Jinghong felt a strong wind even standing behind Funing, but at this time Funing was completely dumbfounded and did not respond at all.

Shangguan Jinghong couldn't help reminding: "Master Funing, be careful!"

Funing was startled, and came back to his senses, but unfortunately the Buddha's palm had already attacked in front of him, and he couldn't retreat even if he wanted to.

Fukong roared: "Foguangbi!"

The golden barrier stood in front of Funing. Funing heaved a sigh of relief. With the wall of Buddha's light, he should be fine. Then the palm print of the Buddha statue ignored the wall of Buddha's light and passed through it, hitting Funing heavily. Funing said A blood mist burst out, and the whole person flew upside down, crashing into the wall.

Fukong was shocked: "How is it possible? This Buddha Light Wall..."

The Buddha Light Wall was still standing intact in front of him, and he couldn't figure out how the Buddha's palm passed through, and it seemed that the Buddha's palm that passed through the Buddha Light Wall was more powerful than before. Do I use evil skills? Let me tell you that I also use Buddhist martial arts."

Funing struggled to stand up, coughing violently: "Nonsense, how can my Buddhist sect have such evil martial arts?"

"Hmph, ignorant and ignorant, do you think Buddhism is all about the power of compassion? It's a joke, Buddhism still has angry-eyed Vajra, don't you know?"

Shangguan Jinghong was actually even more frightened. The martial arts that Bu Mingyu used all the time were extremely bloody. No move or style could occupy the side of Buddhism. Now it seems that I still know too little about him. Then it was Funing, if he forcibly took this palm, would he be able to take it?
Bu Mingyu showed a ferocious face: "Shangguan Jinghong, do you think you can live in peace if you hide in the Buddhist gate? You think highly of the Buddhist gate, let me tell you, my master has already taught you all the methods to crack all the martial arts in the Buddhist gate." For me, Buddhism is just a group of chickens and dogs in front of me."

Funing was even more excited when he heard the words, and coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood. Shi Wutian actually told this devil all about the martial arts of Buddhism, and turned to look at Fuyuan and the three of them, seeing them also shocked.

"Hmph, let's see who else can save you now." Bu Mingyu flew up and rushed towards Shangguan Jinghong.

Shangguan Jinghong had no choice but to mobilize all the zhenqi in his body, ready to receive Bu Mingyu's attack, but Bu Mingyu stopped in the middle of the attack, cast a bitter glance at Shangguan Jinghong, and left quickly. Hong was puzzled, but also heaved a sigh of relief.

The four monks also looked at each other in blank dismay, but it was a good thing that Bu Mingyu had left, otherwise, I really don't know how many people in the Buddhist sect would be able to keep him.

Entering the main hall, Funing sighed and said: "Three junior brothers, you were thinking about getting Uncle Wutian to convert to Buddhism again, now? What do you think? But they are all unique skills that my Buddhist school does not pass on, and now Master Wutian has already thought of a way to break them, so he is going to attack my Buddhist school."

Fukong was silent for a while, and Fuxu said: "Senior brother, what should we do now, it seems that Uncle Wutian has already planned to deal with my Buddhist sect, and it will not be a one-time effort to crack these few secrets."

Funing leaned on the seat, slowly adjusted his inner breath, and didn't answer Fuxu's words.

Shangguan Jinghong was a little embarrassed standing alone: ​​"Grandmasters, this is really troublesome, and Master Funing has been implicated."

Fuyuan snorted coldly, and Fuxu said: "Sovereign Shangguan, you don't have to be polite. Now that you have reached this point, what's the use of blaming you? Hey, my Buddhism is probably in danger, and Bu Mingyu is so powerful, let alone that There is no heaven left."

Shangguan was stunned for a moment: "No matter how strong Shi Wutian is, how can he face the entire Buddhist sect alone? What's more, senior Shi Wuchang is still here, so how can Shi Wutian act rashly?"

(End of this chapter)