From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Chapter 423 Hostages and Torn Tickets

No matter how powerful Jing Zong is, it is impossible to crawl along the network cable to save people. At most, Yaoyao Yushi will use Jinlan cassock to help.

But is Shen Yi afraid of this beautiful cassock?
Not afraid at all.

Today, he is too sure to hear about it, and it is useless for the Tathagata to come over.

"What if the old man said that the old man is in Shuzhou now?" came the unhurried voice from the phantom that manifested.

Shuzhou?
Shen Yi paused with his palm, "No reason?"

At this moment, in Shuzhou, the work arranged by Shen Yi is being completed to spread the "Heavenly Demon Slaughtering God Law".

His mind located the location of Wucao through the illusory realm, and then crawled along the network cable.

Switching eyes, there is a busy city in front of you, full of traffic, people coming and going, just like an ordinary monk walking with the crowd, suddenly, a fat monk wearing apricot yellow monk clothes, bare breasts, and smiling broke into in the eyes.

When I really saw Jingzong, I found that his appearance was not as old as his voice, but he looked only in his thirties, with a red face, like a Maitreya Buddha who had eaten enough oil and water.

"Mofo, your brother is in the hands of the old monk now. If you don't want the old monk to tear up the ticket, you will let the old monk's disciple go."

The old monk spoke glib words in a serious tone, and the fat monk was gradually approaching Wucai.

With Jingzong's strength, it is completely impossible to deal with Wucai, even if Shen Yi fights on behalf of him, he can't help Wucai escape.

"Why, the dignified scriptures also use these sneaky tricks?" Shen Yi frowned slightly, and laughed.

The fat monk laughed when he heard the words, stroked his big belly and said: "All appearances are not appearances, whether it is grand or sneaky, everything is empty, let everything go. The old man's heart is true, so why be afraid of grandiose and sneaky, Mo Buddha, don't let it go." You have to treat me like a dead-headed Lü Zong."

He laughed unruly, not like the three sects of Buddhism, but like a monk who broke the precepts.But the colorful Buddha light also showed the person's profound Buddhist skills and profound Buddhist teachings.

All appearances are not appearances, and you will see the Tathagata.

If this Jingzong really understands this principle, then his realm of Buddhism is probably even better than that of Luzong, especially in terms of strength.

People in Taoism and Buddhism, especially the practitioners of Daci'en Temple who focus on cultivating their minds, their Dharma practice represents their martial arts realm. The stronger the Dharma, the stronger the strength.

Jing Zongzhenru, he can really put down his skin to do such a thing.

In other words, this one has no skin at all.

"Ah."

Shen Yi chuckled, stretched out his palm suddenly, and pressed it on the top of Xu Wen's head through the Buddha's light, "Tear it up, the abbot of Da Ci'en Temple who was exchanged for no reason, no matter what, it's all money."

While speaking, Shen Yi's palm was already covered with the Buddha's light, and the Xuanhun Gangqi kept rubbing and colliding with the colorful Buddha's light.

"Don't dare to be an old monk."

The fat monk stretched out his palm, and his fat five fingers stretched out, rapidly growing in size, like the sky like a curtain, covering Wucai who stopped in his steps.

The colorful Buddha's light filled his field of vision, Wucao only felt that he was like an object in someone else's palm, his whole body was restrained, and even his soul could hardly move, so he had to watch the huge mountain-like palm slowly pressing down.

A premonition of death filled the heart.

With this palm, he will really die.

At the same time, Shen Yi's palm was also slowly pressed into the Buddha's light, the dark air and Buddha's light continued to melt away, and puffs of black smoke filled the palm, obviously this move was not easy.But the speed of that palm has never slowed down.

Three inches!

Two inches!

an inch!
The two palms approached synchronously, and the distance to the target was already close at hand.

"Namo is the God of freedom."

For no reason, he slowly closed his eyes and chanted the Buddha's name, but he didn't feel any fear at all.In other words, his fear has become Shen Yi's fear, contained together with the fear of countless people, and turned into the power of Shen Yi's mind.

Causeless is not afraid of death.

But death didn't come either.

The palm that covered the sky finally stopped within a square inch.

"What a ruthless Demon Buddha," Jingzong stopped his palm and said, "Such a ruthless person, you are actually willing to follow."

The second half of the sentence is for no reason.

"Na Wu Ta Hua Zi Zai God," Wu Yin opened his eyes, clasped his palms together, and said, "Senior, after all, you haven't completely let go."

The implication is naturally that Jingzong failed to truly realize that all appearances are not appearances, and he lost.

The two shot almost in no particular order, and the distance they advanced was the same, but Jing Zong couldn't be like Shen Yi in the end, he couldn't ignore the safety of Xu Wen, and finally chose to stop.

"Heh, monks are merciful. If they ignore life just to prove the so-called letting go, then it is not a kind of letting go."

Jing Zong sneered, and said: "Junior, you also want to compete with the old monk like a demon Buddha, you are too young."

He flicked the big sleeve violently, and the world spun, for no reason, he felt that the darkness in front of his eyes was being absorbed into the big sleeve like a whirlpool.

At the same time, the phantom transformed by the Buddha's light in Jinlan's cassock said: "Mofo, I lost this game, but if you think you can win the Daci'en Temple with the help of false information, then you can't even think about it."

Xuying's face gradually became clear, but it was not as round as that fat monk, but rather thin, showing a faint sharp look.

"If you want to return to your senior brother, bring Xu Wen to Da Ci'en Temple. You and I will discuss the teaching. If you win again, I will let you deal with it. If you dare not come, then kill Xu Wen."

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Yi sensed that Wucai's direction was moving rapidly, and he passed half of Qingzhou in just a few breaths.

At the same time, the Buddha's light on Jinlan's cassock was gradually fading, and the defense against the outside world was removed.

'If he couldn't threaten me, he simply withdrew, because he knew he was at a disadvantage, and instead of continuing to talk, he might as well take a gamble. '

Shen Yi stopped his palm and did not continue to press it, "There is also this fat, one thin, one sleek, and one strong...mind, body, desire, sex, and mind, your two appearances are again Which two? '

During this exchange of words, Shen Yi learned a lot about the other party's details. This Jingzong is indeed in an extraordinary state of mind, which is comparable to the current Shen Yi.If the moral bottom line was not as flexible as Shen Yi's, and he hadn't really crossed that hurdle, maybe this trial confrontation would end with the hostages on both sides.

"Da Ci'en Temple... I will go."

As soon as Shen Yi urged the Gang Qi, the mysterious and dark Qi surged out, surrounding Xu Wen into a big cocoon.

"However, before we go, we have to settle the matter of Zhenwu Dao."

Daoxu Daoxu went up the mountain, and the situation of the battle changed again, and it was time for someone Shen to intervene.

Blossoming black lotuses moved to cover the pitch-black cocoon, while Shen Yi stepped on the immeasurable yin demon transformed from the soul, and walked towards Taihe Mountain step by step.

　After all, it was not possible to add more.

　　Tomorrow at three o'clock, if you can't do it, walk the birds on the roof.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)