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Chapter 669: Dragon-Tiger Arhat, where are your dragon and tiger?

rustling—

The flames in the sky slowly disappeared, leaving only the howling of the biting mountain wind.

Jiang Mei brought the Zhao brothers with her, and the three of them stood around with grim expressions.

Ever since the last Dharma talk by the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva, the relationship between the Three Religions and the Divine Dynasty has been subtly deteriorating.

The relationship has not completely fallen out yet, simply because the Immortal Court has not yet responded.

But the behavior of this group of monks became more and more arrogant.

Even though he and his companions had revealed their identities as members of the Divine Dynasty, this monk still wanted to demand people from court officials.

It’s okay outside, but this is under the jurisdiction of Xishan Prefecture!

"call."

What Jiang Mei was most worried about happened. Because they arrived too hastily, General Wushan still hadn't arrived.

She was trying hard to think about how to deal with the current situation, but suddenly the indifferent voice of General Nanyang rang in her ears.

Last chance?
Jiang Mei looked up in surprise, and the faces of the two Zhao brothers next to her also changed suddenly.

It was the first time for several of them to meet this newly appointed general, and it was from the act of arson that they got a general understanding of his character.

But I never thought that General Nanyang could be so tough when facing a powerful Bodhi Sect leader!

"This……"

The Zhao brothers looked at Jiang Mei secretly. They just needed to delay for a while until General Wushan arrived. With the general's rich experience, he could easily solve the problem.

Why did General Nanyang take the initiative to intensify the conflict?

After all, I am still a bit young and energetic...

Jiang Mei could probably understand some of Shen Yi's thoughts. After all, it was the first time for him to do things as a titled general. Any normal person would want to do things smoothly and leave a good impression on his superiors.

However, if we really have to fight with the people from the Bodhi Sect, it will not be a trivial matter.

If they fail to defeat him, it will be a loss of face for the Divine Dynasty and there is also the risk of being seriously injured. If they succeed in defeating him, how to deal with this monk will also be a difficult problem.

As for not really intending to take action, but just wanting to scare the disciples of Bodhi Sect with such words, it is not very realistic.

To put it bluntly, even with the title of "court official", they cannot even name their specific duties.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mei took a step quietly and approached the few people.

However, before she could discuss this with Shen Yi, Monk Zhikong spoke first: "Uncle Master, it is only natural for the imperial court to suppress demons. You said before that we are outsiders. It is unreasonable for us to interfere in this matter now. You should return to the sect as soon as possible!"

Even though Monk Zhikong had no experience in the martial arts world, he could see at this moment that Immortal Shen did not take action immediately because of him.

In this case, knowing the strength of Master Huizhen very well, he could not stand by and watch the two of them clash.

It was a bit overstepping for a junior to say such serious words, but Zhikong still held onto his uncle's wrist tightly.

"..."

Monk Huizhen felt the insignificant force coming from his wrist and slowly put away his smile. He ignored the stupid monk and just stared straight at Shen Yi in front of him.

"My Lord, are you saying that you want to give me a chance?"

He slowly raised the end of the iron rod in his hand that was held by Shen Yi.

"What if I say that I don't need this opportunity?"

Monk Huizhen had a calm expression, and his voice carried a hint of nonchalance.

"You thief monk! How dare you!"

Jiang Mei had already smelled the smell of gunpowder. She no longer hesitated and stretched out her hand and shook it. A bright yellow cloth fell down. Looking at the words and seal on it, it was the document from the Divine Dynasty to subdue demons.

"How dare you disobey the Divine Dynasty?"

"Tsk."

Monk Huizhen shook his head and said calmly: "What a big hat! I dare not accept it, but——"

He stretched out his voice, with golden light emerging from his eyes: "A thief monk may not be able to take this beast away, but what about the Arhat, does he have the dignity to capture this monster and bring it back to the religion?"

"Your Excellency, the Court Official?"

Monk Huizhen asked the young man in front of him meaningfully.

If the Bodhi sect cannot protect the lives of these disciples in front of them, how can the sect’s grand plan be implemented?

One of the Divine Dynasty and the Bodhi Sect must bow his head now.

As the saying goes, the situation is stronger than the person. No matter which tree behind is thicker, in reality it depends on who has tougher means.

He has saved this dragon monster today.

"..."

Feeling the golden light that was completely different from the dragon monster, almost everyone present changed their expressions.

Even Zhikong didn't expect that his uncle would actually support a beast that was bringing disaster to the world, and even take action within the Divine Dynasty!

The faces of the three demon slayers were extremely ugly.

The court's judgment turned out to be correct. Ever since the Bodhisattva began preaching, this group of monks have become increasingly domineering.

This is not a fight for the life of a demon, but clearly a fight for the status of the three religions and the imperial court.

It's broken! It's a big mess!

If what happened today gets out, others will certainly follow suit, and it will be difficult for the court to suppress this group of people.

at this time.

Shen Yi glanced at Zhi Kong, and finally stood up slowly. He also looked directly at Monk Hui Zhen and shook his head seriously: "You have no face here with me."

"Ok?"

Huizhen obviously didn't expect that this young man would dare to speak to her like this.

He was stunned for a moment, then laughed again.

But compared to the previous gentleness, this time his smile was filled with violence: "Remember, my Dharma name is Hui Zhen, and I am the Dragon-Tiger Arhat of the Bodhi Sect."

In an instant, his entire body beneath his plain robe turned into dazzling gold.

The golden light illuminated the mountains, rivers, sky and earth, turning the long dark night into dusk in an instant.

In this vast change.

His rough hands suddenly clenched the long stick, and he was about to pull it out.

There was a sudden silence all around.

The remaining three were still shocked by the power of an Arhat just a moment ago.

Especially since the fruit this Arhat had obtained was the Dragon-Tiger Fruit ranked 31st!
The next moment, they all stood there in a daze.

Because the iron rod did not move at all, it just lay quietly in Shen Yi's palm.

As the black shirt swayed, an even more dazzling golden light spread out. In addition to the changes in the young man himself, the golden light flowed and turned into majestic dragon and tiger shadows behind him, as if they were ferocious beasts born in ancient times, tied to their thin bodies with iron chains.

Roar!
The roars of dragons and tigers were like thunder, making the sky tremble.

"Where's your dragon and tiger?"

Shen Yi looked ahead calmly, and the long stick in his hand suddenly began to tremble wildly, and along with it, Monk Huizhen's palms, which were bulging with blue veins, also shook.

"Ah!" Huizhen's face was tense and she gritted her teeth. Even the rich golden light could not hide the shock in her eyes!
He had no idea what the young man meant. He could only sense a familiar yet strange feeling from the changes in the other person.

Of course, whether one can understand it or not, it does not affect the fact that the iron rod is gradually slipping away from Huizhen’s control.

As an Arhat of the Bodhi Sect, this was the first time he experienced the feeling of being suppressed by someone in terms of strength. The hands that could level mountains and fill the sea were now unable to hold the objects in their hands.

Until his palm was empty, Huizhen instinctively let out a low roar.

"Roar!"

He angrily swung his fist at the other party, but the iron rod that had been with him for many years had already swept across the sky, like a long whip transformed from thunder, and suddenly hit his shoulder.

Click!

Fine cracks appeared on Luohan Jin's body, and under the tremendous force, Huizhen fell forward.

Just as he leaned over, the long stick came up from below and hit him directly on the jaw.

"puff!"

The ferocity of the golden body is compared to that of ordinary Qi cultivators.

But if both parties are Arhats, the competition is about who has greater strength.

It only took two sticks to break his skill, and the difference in strength was obvious.

"..."

Monk Zhikong widened his eyes and watched his uncle fly backwards and fall behind him.

I just felt my face tingling and my mind was in turmoil.

He could probably guess that the power of the fruit position that Shen Xianyou was displaying at this moment was most likely from the Dragon and Tiger Sutra from last time, but for some reason it had undergone mysterious changes.

But this is too fast.

In such a short period of time, the other party not only succeeded in achieving enlightenment, but was even able to surpass Uncle Huizhen!

Just when Monk Zhikong was in a trance.

Shen Yi stretched out his palm again, and his five fingers landed on the opponent's shoulder, sending him away for more than a hundred feet. Behind Zhikong, a pair of golden palms carrying the Buddha seal had already blasted out.

Dragon and Tiger Destroying Mountain Seal!
Huizhen's bloodstained face was full of ferocity. Although he was protected by golden light, he did not look like an arhat at all.

He just wanted to use Zhikong's body as a cover to pierce through the back of his junior fellow apprentice, trying to launch a sneak attack on Shen Yi.

Seeing that Shen Yi had clearly reacted but chose to send Zhikong away first, he couldn't help but grin: "How merciful!"

The sounds of dragon and tiger vibrated from the two Buddhist seals.

The maximum strength of his fruit position was no more than three hundred calamities. Under the suppression of the imperial energy, it was considered good if he could exert 30% to 40% of his strength. However, the moment he performed this move, his momentum surpassed the young man in front of him for the first time.

"What a beast!"

Even the Zhao brothers, who were seventh-rank cultivators, could see through Huizhen's thoughts and couldn't help but curse him out loud.

At this moment, Shen Yi obviously had no time to dodge.

The two Buddhist seals hit his shoulders hard.

Huizhen had just felt the reality in her palm, and before the joy could appear on her face, she watched the young man disappear in front of her.

The Buddha's seal fell, and with a loud roar it broke the backbone of the entire mountain range. As the sky collapsed and the earth sank, the figure in black clothes stood with his hands hanging down, and appeared behind Huizhen.

Shen Yi stomped down his boots hard, and the golden light under his feet was like a rushing river. The phantoms of dragons and tigers stood on the broken mountain, with the blue sky above their heads, and let out a deafening roar!

Jin He slammed into Hui Zhen's lower back recklessly. With a teeth-grinding sound of bones cracking, his body was broken in the middle like a brittle bamboo.

The plain clothes were torn, and hair began to grow out of the round, shiny bald head, which soon turned into a ferocious bull head with two huge horns sticking out.

This Dragon-Tiger Arhat of the Bodhi Religion was actually also from the demon clan!
"..."

Shen Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his right leg was like a whip, chopping off the two giant horns with ease in a breath.

He walked forward in the blood, and slowly clenched his five fingers amid the bull demon's low howls.

The tip of his fist, with the force of splitting a mountain, smashed into the back of his opponent's head, pouring out his terrifying cultivation of more than one hundred and sixty kalpas.

"stop!"

Huizhen was already a little dazed due to the severe pain.

There were too many strange things happening today. For example, how could a court official possess the status of an Arhat? Another example was the method the other party used to dodge his Buddhist seal. The more he looked at it, the more it looked like the Taixu Dao Fruit of the Three Immortals Sect.

Unfortunately, there is no time to think at this moment.

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from behind him, he turned around in panic, only to see the most horrifying scene of his life!
boom--

In the night filled with golden light, the head of an Arhat exploded just like that!
When the blood plasma splashed and dyed the mud under the young man's feet red, Monk Huizhen's hairy and broken body fell to the ground with a bang.

The people around watched in silence, and suddenly shuddered, only coming to their senses at this moment.

Zhikong stared blankly at his uncle's corpse, his mood was indescribable.

Even though they have different ideas, the other party is his elder after all, and was brought out by the Bodhisattva to gain experience, but...

But Uncle Huizhen actually wanted to kill him!
On the contrary, it was Shen Xianyou, who had only met him a few times, who chose to help him, risking being hit by the Buddha's seal.

This made Zhikong, who grew up in a religious sect, hard to accept for a while.

Of course, compared to this incident, what shocked him even more was that... Immortal Fellow Shen actually killed Uncle Huizhen so casually.

Be it strength or indifference to Bodhi Religion, it is definitely not what I thought a casual cultivator would be capable of.

As for Jiang Mei and the other two, they were completely speechless.

From the time Monk Huizhen took action to his death, it took no more than a stick of incense from beginning to end.

The fact that this gentleman was able to become a titled general has absolutely nothing to do with his age or talent; it’s all due to his solid hard power!
At first I thought the other party was trying to take advantage of me verbally.

But now it seems that a dragon-tiger arhat is indeed not worthy of any face in front of him.

"Just... just kill him like that?"

Jiang Mei was shocked and stared at Shen Yi in front of her.

It’s not that I feel sorry for Monk Huizhen.

However, even though she had worked in the Demon Slaying Division for so many years, this was the first time she witnessed the fall of an Arhat with her own eyes.

What's more, he fell so casually.

puff.

Shen Yi casually swung out the long stick, piercing through the head of the old dragon in the distance, and by the way, put the two monster bodies into the ring.

Even he didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain.

There is no time to count the demons’ lifespans.

Shen Yi glanced sideways at his shoulder. The two arms hidden under the black shirt were still trembling slightly.

The Taixu Dao Fruit, especially the one that has not been completely picked, is not invincible.

Just now, he was only slightly touched by the Buddha seal and his golden body was almost broken.

This is the method worthy of the great sutra of fruition.

To be honest, the reason for today's victory was not so much due to the Dragon-Tiger Fruit and half a Taixu Dao Fruit, but the greater reliance was actually the badge on his body and the imperial aura that filled the sky.

Fortunately, this method is now my own.

(End of this chapter)