Bone Taoist

Chapter 599 Abacus
"What are these Xizhou nuns planning?" Ye Zang's eyes darkened slightly, hidden among the crowd around him. He looked at the five people in the dojo and thought in his heart.

He didn't believe that these nuns and monks from Xizhou were born for the so-called "save the world".

The secret method of cultivation in Xizhou has always been unknown to outsiders, and it is closely related to the power of the wishes of all living beings. When these nuns were in Jinlian, a mortal country in Zhongzhou, they were going through trouble, Ye Zang had already seen them with his Dharma Eyes.

Those wishes seem to improve their conduct and realm.

Ye Zang's spiritual aperture is slightly opened, and his Dharma eyes quietly observe and observe.

With his current spiritual consciousness, the monks under the Hedao can penetrate instantly, and the other party is almost unnoticeable.

"It's only been a few months. Compared with when we first met, my Taoism has improved a lot." Ye Zang looked at Xuanji, and an extremely pure mana was rippling in her purple mansion, as if falling from the nine heavens.

The Dharma Infant is like a statue of Guanyin sitting on a lotus platform. It is so sacred that it makes people feel ashamed.

"Master, come down here and try your magical powers!"

Around the dojo, a young man walked away with his eyes shining brightly and a smile on his lips.

This man is a disciple of the Hehuan Sect. He is wearing a brightly colored Taoist robe, has a pair of enchanting eyes, and is very handsome.

"The playboy of the Hehuan Sect." A female cultivator recognized the young man at a glance, and her eyes immediately lit up.

"This guy, I heard that he has caused harm to many female cultivators..."

"Junior sister, stay away from him from now on."

"The Hehuan Sect is extremely accomplished in the art of harvesting yin. This playboy won't be eyeing these nuns anymore."

The Taoists around him were talking a lot.

The playboy held a folding fan and landed in the dojo.

There was an evil spirit in his handsome appearance, and he looked at the five Xuanji people like a wolf and a tiger. The little nuns' faces turned red when he looked at them, but Xuanji remained calm and calm.

"Fellow Taoist, if you lose, you can stay and listen to a Dharma ceremony." Xuanji stood up slowly, holding the jade bottle.

"Don't talk about one game, even if it is ten games and a hundred games, I will still be happy." The handsome man bowed and saluted in a decent manner, his tone and eyes were quite provocative.

"There is no basis for what I say. I also ask fellow Taoists to carve their names on this jade plaque as a testimony. But don't leave the scene after hearing half of it." Xuanji smiled brightly, as if she was a living Guanyin.

The young man was fascinated for a moment and his eyes trembled slightly.

Looking closely at this Xuanji, she is really extremely beautiful, and her every smile is like a spring breeze. In particular, the temperament exuded from his whole body is like a nine-day fairy who is not touched by fireworks, and is extremely holy.

"Okay!" The playboy didn't think much, he used his spiritual power and directly engraved his name on the jade plaque.

Ye Zang, who was in the crowd, frowned slightly and carefully observed the jade plaque with his discerning eyes.

"It seems to be a magical weapon refined by Hedao monks, with the breath of a life soul." Ye Zang thought while observing.

The realm of Hedao is the realm of cultivating the soul.

The monk's soul is composed of 'three souls and seven souls'. The three souls of 'Heaven and Earth' are all main souls, while the seven souls are the ghost souls.

Carving a name directly on the jade tablet is equivalent to handing over a ray of one's life soul. Although destroying a ray of life soul cannot cause any harm, if a monk understands the secret art of Hedao, he can do whatever he can. There are so many articles.

"Most of the people present are monks of Nascent Soul or Young Soul Dao. How could they discover the weirdness of this jade tablet? What on earth does this nun from Xizhou want to do..." The magic eye flashed in Ye Zang's eyes.

boom!
On the dojo, the two began to cast magical powers.

The playboy shook the folding fan in his hand, and a dark wind blew from nowhere. He saw crimson petals whizzing past in the void like heavy rain. It was so powerful that it tore open the cracks in the realm.

This is the unique skill of Hehuan Sect, which is to pick flowers and leaves. Hua Gongzi looks feminine, but he is very good at publishing books. After all, he is also a monk at the second level of Nascent Soul. He can be ranked among the top talents in the entire Hehuan Sect.

"Master Xuanji, be careful." Hua Gongzi pushed his folding fan, and thousands of petals flew away like sharp blades, covering the sky and the sun with terrifying power.

At this time, everyone only heard a simple Buddhist sound coming from Xuanji.

"Mani padme hum——"

boom!
The golden Buddha light poured down, and a Buddha palm pushed across.

The Buddha's palm was gilded in color and was thousands of feet wide, as if the whole sky had collapsed. In the Buddha's palm, complicated imprints and ancient characters kept appearing, suppressing them with a crash.

The petals all over the sky were destroyed overnight, and the terrifying power of the Dharma Infant hung upside down like the sea. The oppressed playboy was almost breathless.

He tried to sacrifice the Nascent Soul Dharma Body, but found that he could not even manifest the Zifu and Shenzang, and the Dao body seemed to be imprisoned.

"I surrender!" Playboy looked frightened and shouted quickly.

The Buddha's palm stopped a few feet above his head, pouring out endless Buddha light, dyeing the dojo into a gilded color.

Not far away, Xuanji calmly shook her sleeves and dispersed the Buddha's palm.

"Fellow Daoist Hua, I accept the concession." Xuanji said with a clear tone and a smile with slightly curved eyes.

"I'm not as good as others, so I'm willing to be inferior." The playboy wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

The whole place was stunned, looking at the five nuns in shock.

This young man was actually a second-level Nascent Soul cultivator. He was subdued by someone with just one magical move, leaving him no room for a backhand.

"I'll try."

While they were discussing, someone took action again.

A man in yellow robes came from the sky. This man was Yan Xu, a true disciple of one of the Six Demonic Sects, the Huangquan Sect. He was quite famous. He also came here specially after hearing that Ye Zang appeared in Beihai. What a pity. He came a step late, and by that time Ye Zang had already left Beihai.

He stayed here temporarily and planned to practice for a while.

Yan Xu's yellow robe made a hunting sound, his eyes were extremely cold, like a demon coming out of the abyss, and his whole person was extremely evil.

"I heard that he killed twelve Tianming monks in a row in the God-Demon Rift Valley."

"Although this guy is not a disciple of the Huangquan Sect, he is still a leader of his generation."

"Fellow Taoist, leave your name." A token flew out of Xuanji's sleeve.

Yan Xu caught it steadily, looked at the jade token in his hand for a few times, and said coldly: "Master, this jade token of yours can't be some kind of magic weapon, for example, it can imprison the monk's consciousness..."

"If you have any doubts, fellow Taoist, it's not too late to leave your name after defeat." Xuanji smiled.

"furious!"

Hearing this, Yan Xu's tone suddenly turned cold.

He burst into action, stepped hard on the dojo with one foot, bent his palms into claws and attacked and killed.

The terrifying magic power trembled out. It was a magic power that was as turbid as muddy water, cold and dry, as if it came from the legendary hell and underworld.

"Even a drop of Huangquan's magic power can instantly corrode the eight divine veins!" Someone said in fear. When the onlookers monks near the dojo heard this, they subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

(End of this chapter)