Baishixian Road

Chapter 219 Water Monk's 'Vajra Prajna Palm'

An arm stretched out from the mouth of a horrible-looking corpse, and the scene was horrific.

But what was even more frightening was that what stretched out next was not just an arm.

Two, three.

When he had three arms, it made Daxia Lu look like he was spitting out a lotus flower, with petals growing out of his mouth. Against the backdrop of the blood-colored moonlight and the dark jungle and night scene, this picture is enough to be called a terrifying scene. artistic drawing.

With the splash of plasma, it adds a touch of ferocity and blood.

Monk Shui Quhai was also dumbfounded by this scene.

"Here, benefactor Lu, he, he... Hey, I wish to be reborn in bliss, without sorrow or joy!"

I have to say that monks like Shui Quhai are in a stable state of mind, and they are worthy of being a monk.

Ordinary people were scared to pee when they saw this scene.

He can also recite mantras.

It is material for becoming a Buddha!

"Master Shui, please take a few steps back and recite the scriptures, I'm afraid that the blood will fall on your face in a while!"

Xu Mo said something, stretched out his hand and asked Rust Sword to give Lu Daxia a good time.

Only this time, the Rusty Sword was blocked again.

The three protruding arms are simple, the hands are like adamantine iron, fearless of the blade, a sound of gold and iron intersecting, and sparks are scattered.The rusty sword attacked with dozens of swords in a row, whether it was slashing or stabbing, it was difficult to break in. The defense formed by the three arms in the mouth was completely unbreakable.

"Ah Rust, come back!"

Xu Mo felt that the opposite 'Hero Lu' was different from the one in the Great Resentment Temple, so he immediately recalled the magic sword.

Since you can't attack for the time being, it's better to look at the situation first, find the weak point, and then kill it.

Hero Lu's mouth was already extremely large, far exceeding the limit that normal people can open. At this moment, several arms stretched out from inside.

Counted, six.

The sight of six arms protruding from a person's mouth is absolutely shocking.

Lu Daxia's mouth was torn, because there was something squeezed out of it.

At this moment, his body has been twisted and deformed, and then, under the bloody moonlight, one head, two heads, and three heads squeezed out from the torn throat one after another.

Then, a bloody monster with three heads and six arms appeared.

The aura emanating from this strange monster far exceeds that of a Nascent Soul cultivator at the Dacheng stage. One is worth four or five.

And it has copper skin and iron bones, which cannot be cut by swords.

Xu Mo felt that this magical method had been seen in novels before, but he didn't expect it to be really powerful.

The Rusty Sword attacked twice more, but it was still difficult to cut its vitals. The bloody monster with three heads and six arms was still growing.

There seems to be a wraith entangled around the body.

Xu Mo stretched out his hand, and a ball of green fire ignited on the monster's body. It was a strange fire. Normally, this kind of flame could burn anything. But at this moment, the three-headed and six-armed monster didn't seem to be afraid, and one of its heads even opened its mouth. With one inhalation, the flame is sucked into the mouth and swallowed.

Eat fire!

Xu Mo had never seen this before.

Then there was something even weirder. Among the three heads, the other head also opened its mouth and sprayed out a cloud of water mist.

Xu Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately pulled the water to the sea and ran away.

He remembered the bowl of water that Daxia Lu drank.

Maybe there are strange things in this water mist, if it touches it, it may grow in the stomach.

Xu Mo is not afraid of death, but this kind of death should be avoided if possible.

Can't be provoked, can't hide.

Of course, this monster Xu Mo still wanted to kill, at least he could help Hero Lu get revenge.

But right now, he has no choice but to run away.

Xu Mo walked against the wind, but he had only refined two fallen ghosts before, and his power to resist the wind was insufficient, and he was still able to fly in the air alone, and it was a bit powerless to go to the sea with water.

However, it is not difficult to just get away from the pursuit and quickly climb over the mountains.

But Xu Mo was fast, and so was the monster with three heads and six arms.

The opponent can also resist the wind.

This time, he encountered a high-end product, so Xu Mo could only fight and retreat.

A moment later, after passing through two mountains, the strange monster was getting closer and closer, and the mist from its mouth almost enveloped them.

Falling from the sky, Xu Mo stretched out his hand and pointed, stabbing with the rusty sword like a cone in the sky, forcing the three-headed and six-armed monster back a little, which made people breathe a sigh of relief.

"Master Xu, it's inconvenient for you to bring me down, so let me go."

Water to the sea said at this time.

Xu Mo shook his head: "You and I met once. Hero Lu died too strangely and too quickly. Otherwise, he will be saved if he can. I understand human nature and the universe, and there is trustworthiness and righteousness in it. If I let you go, I will push you into the What's the difference between the sea of ​​fire?"

There was one more thing Xu Mo didn't say.

After the water goes to the sea, there should be the blessing of Shifang Zen Master.

Therefore, even if it was for himself, Xu Mo would not let it go.

Still the same sentence, save if you can.

Now, it's not time to run out of water.

Xu Mo can also use Zhan Tian Sword.

With this sword, even Zhong Tianlin, the leader of the Zhenggan Sect, could be beheaded, and a monster with three heads and six arms should not be able to stop it.

At this moment, Monk Shui Qu Hai sat down cross-legged.

"Master Xu, please stop that evil for a moment. I want to use the "Prajna Vajra Palm" I realized before to kill the evil, free it from the sea of ​​suffering, and also resolve the suffering of Mr. Lu. At this moment, he is suffering in it, and it is really in my heart. Can't bear it."

Seeing that Monk Shui said so seriously, Xu Mo shouldn't have said anything else, but now is really not the time to joke.

With monk Shui's palm strength, even bricks can't be broken.

But at this time Monk Shui was already sitting cross-legged, with his hands separated, one side facing the ground and the other facing the sky.

Chanting Buddhist scriptures.

What I read is the Diamond Sutra and the Prajna Heart Sutra.

He recited extremely fast, even the best rappers in the world could not reach Monk Shui's current level of success. In the end, the scriptures were like continuous flowing water. understand the implications.

The realm of the water monk has improved extremely fast.

It seemed that at this moment, his mana, which was originally like the sea, was finally mobilized. It was originally calm, but at this moment, it seemed like a sea of ​​anger was erupting.

"Maybe, it's true!"

Xu Mo's heart skipped a beat.

Since Monk Shui wanted to try, Xu Mo naturally wanted to fulfill it.

Although the three-headed and six-armed evil spirit is strong, it should be okay to block it for a while, even if Xu Mo only beheaded the sword demon four times this time, his swordsmanship is far less terrifying than in the last cycle.

To attach strange flames to the dharma sword, Xu Mo used his sword art and began to attack fiercely.

I saw the sword energy lingering, like a flying shuttle, only heard the collision of gold and iron, sparks connected together, but within a breath, a hundred swords have been cut out, and this attack can be continuous and continuous.

There are only a handful of people in this world who can do this.

The evil with three heads and six arms is even more terrifying at this time. A head is laughing strangely at this moment, the sound is like waves, and it hits the ear, but it feels like an iron nail piercing the brain, which makes people extremely painful.

Xu Mo was in a deep state of mind, but he still couldn't hold on.

Rusty Sword's offensive also slowed down a bit.

However, Monk Shui, who also heard the strange sound, still didn't change his face.

There is a saying in Buddhism about sitting meditation.

Pay attention to not being disturbed by anything, be as immobile as a mountain, and have one mind.The water monk at this moment is obviously in a special Zen state.

Xu Mo thought it over, let's hold on for a while.

If it really doesn't work, just use the sword that cuts the sky. With my current cultivation base, there will definitely be a huge backlash, but the situation is forced, even if the body is paralyzed again, I can only cut this sword.

They fought for a while.

Xu Mo noticed that there was a cloud above his head, which was actually formed by the mist sprayed from the mouth of the three-headed and six-armed monster.

It seems to be raining.

If there are parasitic evil spirits in the rainwater, then both himself and the water monk will be finished.

Xu Mo knew he couldn't delay any longer.

He pinched the sword formula and began to recite.

"...A hundred cups of wine turn into melancholy, and when I think about it, I feel elated. Looking at the green lotus in front of the silt pond, the sword is like snow, and my thoughts are frosty. Dare to hold the divine sword to cut the sky, and sweep away the burial of the world..."

This time the sword had already started, and Xu Mo was about to finish his recitation, but he heard the Shui monk behind him say: "Zen master, please put away the sword, and wait for me to wipe out the evil spirits."

Xu Mo looked back, and saw Monk Shui raised one palm, and then pressed down.

It seems ordinary.

But at this moment, Xu Mo saw an extremely powerful momentum.

This momentum is similar to his own Heaven Slashing Sword, maybe a little weaker, but it does stir up the momentum of heaven and earth, and it is even thicker.

With the blessing of Hao Han's mana, Xu Mo felt the wind blowing around him.

Looking up, there was a large black cloud above, suddenly something seemed to be moving in the dark cloud, and the next second, a huge palm print pierced through the dark cloud.

It was as if the black cloud had been photographed to create a hollow palm print.

Naturally, the dark clouds were scattered by this palm.

But the palm print seemed to be still downwards, and it instantly landed on the strange monster with three heads and six arms over there.

boom!
Accompanied by the eerily ethereal and majestic sound of the Buddha, even at this moment, Xu Mo heard the melodious bell.

Ground shaking.

This kind of loud noise instantly occupies all your hearing, so that in the next one or two seconds, you can't hear anything except that kind of roar.

Immediately afterwards, there was a soaring air wave and smoke and dust flying.

A shock wave hit.

The blow made Xu Mo's clothes rippling, and looking at the front, Xu Mo was stunned.

The monster with three heads and six arms in front has disappeared.

The ground where it was just now was directly bombarded with a huge palm print.

How big is this palm print?

It is about a hundred feet long and wide.

The ground is also seven or eight meters deep, and in some places, it is more than ten meters deep. This palm directly changed the topography.

The power and influence are so strong that it is amazing.

Xu Mo can be sure that even if the three-headed and six-armed monster is not directly shot to death, half of his life will be thrown into it.

This palm is too strong.

"Goodness, goodness!"

Monk Shui stood up at this moment, looked at it with his head, and said with a smile, "Master Xu, how about my Prajna Vajra Palm?"

Xu Mo said it was very powerful.

"Can you teach me?"

"That's natural. If a Zen master learns, he will naturally be willing to teach in the sea."

Born out of the palm technique of Buddhist scriptures, Xu Mo felt that this should be the strongest attack that a human being can unleash.

Except for his own Sky Slashing Sword.

This is the strongest.

It's a good thing to be able to learn, but I don't have the vast mana of the other party, and I guess if I learn it, the power will not reach this level.

boom!
The pothole under the palm print over there stretched out, and at this moment something jumped out.

It was the monster with three heads and six arms.

Half of the opponent's body was shattered by the palm force, the bones were exposed, and the flesh and blood were blurred, but he was still alive.

At this time, it looked even more ferocious, with a strange smile on one bloody head, another crying, and another head, chanting a strange nightmare, rushing towards this side.

The sound of crying and laughing was already a headache, but Xu Mo knew that the most troublesome thing was the head that kept chanting nightmares.

What the other party recited was some kind of nightmare sutra.

Similar to the Buddhist scriptures recited by Monk Shui, they have reached a very high level, that is, the kind of speech that is extremely fast and cannot be heard clearly, but understands what it means.

"Ah Rust, cut off the head of that chanting sutra!"

Xu Mo realized something was wrong.

The Rusty Sword flew out, but the strange monster seemed to know that the head was important, and the six arms defended together, but the Rusty Sword still couldn't get in.

And soon, there were bursts of roars and screams from all around. From far to near, the scriptures read by Nightmare were actually summoning strange things around.

"Is this thing also a great evil?" Xu Mo's heart skipped a beat.

It's okay to deal with a single weirdness, but if there are too many, it will be difficult.

"Master Shui, can you still hit with that palm technique?"

"Need to brew!"

Xu Mo shook his head, it was too late now, although Monk Shui's vajra palm print was lethal and mighty, like a blow from Buddha, but the 'casting time' was too long.

It was okay just now, but now there are so many strange teams attacking, it is too late.

And it's a little weird, but it can attack from a distance.

Xu Mo had just noticed that someone was sniping in this direction.

There are a few evil spirits in armor that look like skeletons. These evil spirits hold knives and bows in their hands, like soldiers who died in battle. I don't know if they were drawn into the Mountain of Resentment when they were alive, or they were manipulated by some kind of magic power after death. stand up.

In short, these things are extremely difficult to deal with.

There are often cold arrows attacking, if it is not for the protection of the body with the magic sword, it may have been hit by now.

Now the three-headed and six-armed monster has become a great evil, reciting nightmare scriptures to summon evil spirits and evil spirits around. Given the superiority in numbers, Xu Mo and Shui Monk have no chance of winning.

run.

You can't run away.

But Xu Mo and Shui Monk actually didn't know where they were going.

Xu Mo still remembered that Monk Yuantong said before when he was not parasitized by evil spirits, here, maybe only a few bull-nosed Taoist priests at the 'Yuyan Temple' looked normal.

These are the original words of Monk Yuantong.

Xu Mo knew that Yuantong at that time still wanted to help them sincerely, so this must be true.

Xu Mo also wanted to go to the 'Yuyan Temple', but the problem was that Monk Yuantong didn't tell where that place was, so it was just a matter of luck.

It's good luck to meet you.

If not, that's normal.

At this moment, Xu Mo grabbed the water and went to the sea, and ran wildly again. During this time, cold arrows and arrows kept coming, and the rusty sword wrapped around him to block Xu Mo.

Among the wraiths and ghosts, there are also fast ones, and now they keep getting closer, making it difficult to get rid of the pursuit.

Especially that strange monster with three heads and six arms, who stalks and kills.

Crossing the river ahead, Xu Mo went upstream, looked over two cliffs, and suddenly saw a figure standing in front of him.

Thinking it was an evil spirit blocking the way, Xu Mo stretched out his hand and pointed, and the rusty sword came out, but the man also raised his hand, and a cold light flew from behind, colliding with the rusty sword.

The sound of gold and iron is deafening.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate!"

The other party sang.

Xu Mo was stunned for a moment, put away his sword and looked at it, and took a closer look. Opposite him was a Taoist priest wearing a black Taoist robe.

Holding a dust whisk in his hand, with a scabbard on his back, a three-foot green blade hangs in the air, and his beard and hair are floating.

With a heartbeat, Xu Mo said, "But the Taoist priest of Yuting Temple?"

"Who are you?" the priest asked.

Xu Mo then said that he had heard from Monk Yuantong of Dayuan Temple and came here specially to look for it.

Seeing the strange attack from behind, the Taoist shook his head: "I'm afraid he came here fleeing, that's all, that's all, come with me."

After finishing speaking, he pinched the sword formula, retracted the sword into its sheath, and walked like flying on the cliffs, as if he also had the means to resist the wind. Xu Mo followed closely behind, and hurried for a while, suddenly saw the clouds in the cliffs in front of him. Built against the cliff, half hidden and half visible, half inside the cliff and half outside.

It is a Taoist temple suspended in the air.

There are creeks and waterfalls, gurgling water, falling down the cliff, casting the red light of the blood moon, like blood-colored jade crystals, falling from the sky.

Xu Mo immediately understood why this place was called 'Yuting Temple'.

It really is as the name suggests.

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