Chapter 655 Wuhua makes a move, I borrow your life

late at night
The back mountain of Qinglong Temple, Tallinn.

This is the tower forest where the corpses of eminent monks of Qinglong Temple were buried after their death.

Wearing the abbot's cassock Fude, he appeared in the back mountain pagoda forest.

Looking at the situation here, Volde frowned slightly.

Earlier, he received a secret letter from Huijue from [Dashan Temple], asking him to meet him here tonight to discuss something about Tiandinggong and [Qinglonghui].

Although he was a little puzzled, why didn't Huijue go directly to the abbot's room to meet him, but asked him to meet here.

However, the letter clearly stated that this matter should not be known to others for the time being, so as not to leak it out and let the [Blue Dragon Society] people notice it.

[Qinglong Temple] itself is at a delicate juncture.

Acting requires carefulness.

Abbot Fude was not puzzled either. After all, this place is still [Qinglong Temple], so he came to Houshan Pagoda Forest in secret.

But nothing was found here.

A bad premonition rose in my heart.

At this time, a person in black clothes and a black robe appeared not far away, approaching step by step.

see figure.

Abbot Volde's complexion changed, and he turned around to leave.

"Abbot Fude, since you're here, don't rush away!"

A cool voice came from the mouth of the man in black.

"Who are you? Why do you pretend to be Master Huijue's letter and ask me to meet here!" Abbot Fude asked in a deep voice.

But he was very vigilant in his heart.

Although there was no killing intent emanating from the other party, a sense of extreme danger arose in his heart.

"About the abbot to meet here, the main reason is to borrow something from the abbot."

The man in black said.

"Borrow something from me?"

Abbot Fude's expression froze, and he looked at the other party vigilantly and said.

"Borrow the life of the abbot!"

The visitor said in a calm tone.

"Esoteric Buddhism, Mahamudra of Life and Death!"

Hearing what the black-robed man said, Abbot Fude took the lead, and suddenly slapped out from the palm of his hand. The true energy in his palm formed a vortex, and he pressed down on the black-robed man.

boom!
But when the palm fell, the strength of the palm was lost, and it hit the ground.

The opponent's figure disappeared.

"not good!"

He secretly thought it was bad, and wanted to growl low to let the masters in [Qinglong Temple] know and come to rescue him.

But when he turned his head.

A huge Buddha body appeared in his eyes, and the huge Buddha body enveloped his mind, making him speechless in surprise.

"Is this a Buddha?"

He muttered in his mouth.

It's just that when his words fell, the big Buddha slapped his palm and landed in his mind.

under that palm,'

Abbot Fude's heart was broken, but his face was filled with an expression of inconceivable and infinite yearning.

Buddha

People of Tantric Buddhism are also practicing Buddha. What an honor it is for them to be able to see Buddha.

So there is longing in the eyes.

thump

The body fell to the ground.

The man in black robe walked up to Abbot Fude and checked the abbot's breath.

Slowly take off the black cloth.

Under the moonlight, I saw the other party's eyes like bright stars, red lips and white teeth, and a pretty face like a young girl's. With a gentle expression and a chic demeanor, he was a handsome man. It was Monk Wuhua.

After receiving the [Tripitaka of Life and Death] given by Su Chen, Monk Wuhua combined his own views on Buddhism and martial arts, as well as his own pursuit and life perception in the previous life, and he soon comprehended some of the essence of the [Tripitaka of Life and Death].

Then came to [Qinglong Temple] as a temporary guest monk.

During this period of time in [Qinglong Temple], he condensed his aura and stepped into the sea to concentrate.

Received a letter from Zhuge Zhengwo.

He started to do it.

The person who chooses to kill first is the abbot of [Qinglong Temple], Master Fude.

Master Fude of [Qinglong Temple], although his strength is only limited by the nine difficulties of heaven and man, he has the greatest power.

It is rumored that he was chosen by the eminent monks of [Qinglong Temple].

After receiving the letter, he came to Houshan with Master Huijue Abbot Yuefude.

Just met.

He didn't act immediately, but came step by step and appeared in front of the other party.

And cast the illusion for the first time.

Let Monk Fude's spirit have problems.

And killed him with illusion.

That's why Monk Fude died so strangely.

Illusion killing people is very terrifying.

Wuhua's concentrated demeanor combined with Dongpu's illusion.

"One of the three presiding dharma kings needs to stay, and the other two also need to be dealt with tonight."

Glancing at Abbot Fude, he closed the black cloth that had been removed, and turned to leave.

[Qinglong Temple] East Campus,

In a meditation room.

[Qinglong Temple] Baozhi Dharma King, one of the three hosts.

Currently reciting scriptures.

Suddenly, the window of the meditation room opened, and a breeze blew in. Inside the meditation room, the lit candles flickered.

After chanting the scriptures, the Dharma King stopped the scriptures, got up, and walked slowly to the window.

At this time, several gusts of wind appeared, instantly attacking various acupoints of Dharma King Baozhi.

Dharma King Baozhi's complexion changed.

He wanted to make a sound, but a strong wind hit his dumb acupoint.

A black figure slowly pushed open the door of the meditation room, walked in, slowly closed the window of the meditation room, lifted the palm of the hand, and a suction force appeared, and put Baozhi Dharma King whose acupuncture points were tapped on the place where he was reciting scriptures. The place.

Cross your knees to the other side.

Slight salute towards the other party.

Point out a finger, and the energy in the finger explodes, piercing the opponent's heart.

After saluting slightly, he exited the meditation room.

Another place.

In a practice room.

Dharma King Tianyuan, who was naked from the upper body, was swinging his fist. He punched out with vigor like sea waves, and kept hitting the practice pillar in front of him.

Footsteps hit the ground, the ground trembled.

Make a rumbling sound.

There were no other monks around, only him.

Tianyuan Dharma King's cultivation method is one of the three unique skills of [Qinglong Temple] [Fudo Mingwang Sutra]. , I don't want to move Ming Wang.

boom!
The punch was like thunder, and the sound exploded.

Qi and blood rolled all over his body, and the rolling blood and true energy continued to blend together.

Tianyuan Dharma King is working hard to cultivate, and wants to use the interaction between blood energy and true energy so that he can transform his dantian into the sea.

Once the dantian melts into the sea, the power of his Fudo Ming Wang Jin will become stronger.

Not only does one's own defense against qi increase, but the body can also be continuously washed and beaten with a large amount of zhenqi, bursting out stronger punching power.

suddenly
The door of the meditation room opened, and a black figure rushed out.

figure appeared.

Flying into the air in an instant, a Japanese long knife appeared behind him. With a grip of the long knife, he cut out instantly.

Cut against the wind.

The sword technique is fierce and domineering.

"court death!"

Seeing this, Dharma King Tianyuan snorted coldly, his whole body's vigor soared, like a tiger, he punched out.

The fist is like a diamond, and the air is blasted by this punch.

Qi Jin collided with the long knife.

Bang!
The strength of the fist was cut, and the blade was cut on the opponent's fist.

The fist is like a diamond, and the blade only leaves scars on the opponent's fist.

Dharma King Tianyuan showed a ferocious look on his face, he retracted his fists and was about to strike again, but the opponent's long knife suddenly rotated, and a ray of light reflected in his eyes,

Eyes closed instantly.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes suddenly froze.

But at this time, a series of silver flying rings were spinning in front of him, making him unable to see anything clearly for a while.

laugh!
Just this moment.

A finger was placed between his eyebrows.

boom

A burst of energy rushed into his eyebrows instantly, and that day Yuan Fawang fell to the ground in a stunned expression.

Wuhua's figure fell down, looking at the corpse on the ground.

"The strength of the remaining Dharma King Zhiyuan is in his dantian Huahai, it may not be so easy to make a move, so let's save the opponent's life first!"

After Wuhua finished speaking, her figure quickly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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