Xuanxia

Chapter 476 Backhand
Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk...

Fu Qingzhou and Yuan Zhen were running fast on the stairs. For a martial arts practitioner, climbing up the stairs was not tiring at all.

The two quickly rushed to the top of the tower, but the person waiting for them at the end of the stairs was not Master Huikong.

"Uncle Huineng?"

Yuan Zhen looked up at the tall old monk at the end of the stairs and was stunned.

Hearing the name Huineng, Fu Qingzhou was also stunned, but he quickly remembered - this was the martial arts elder of Jinchan Temple, another powerful person in the Cave Heaven Realm.

“Don’t worry.” Huineng said in a deep voice: “Senior Brother Huijue is about to rebel against the temple, and Senior Brother Huikong is trying his best to suppress him… It’s good that you are here. You are here to protect Senior Brother Huikong. I will gather the temple people and go to surround Huijue.”

Fu Qingzhou and Yuan Zhen reacted immediately.

Master Huikong did not fail to leave a backup plan for himself... Huineng, who had a very low presence and never showed up from beginning to end, turned out to have already stood on his side.

"That's great." Fu Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief: "Yuanchun already knows about Huijue's problem and will tell everyone, which can save you a lot of trouble."

"I know."

Huineng looked serious and said, "Time is running out. No need to talk too much. Just do your own thing."

After saying that, he jumped down from the gap in the spiral staircase without hesitation.

The descending wind made his monk's robe rustle, and in the blink of an eye he disappeared down the long staircase.

Fu Qingzhou and Yuan Zhen did not delay and strode to the top of the tower.

At the edge of the terrace at the top of the tower, Huikong, who looked like a young monk of seven or eight years old, had his back to the two of them, his whole body suspended in mid-air, sitting cross-legged in the white mist.

He closed his eyes tightly, crossed his legs with soles facing upwards, and folded his hands naturally at his waist, as if he was in a state of meditation.

Below him was a small stone pedestal extending from the terrace on top of the tower. The pedestal was large enough for a dozen people to sit cross-legged on, and its edges were carved with lotus flowers and clouds.

Fu Qingzhou only took a glance at the stone platform, and a mysterious feeling arose in his mind - that was probably the so-called Pure Thoughts Cloud Platform.

Huikong was seen muttering something, and golden spots of light were constantly floating out of his body and spreading into the sky.

They blended into the wind, into the clouds, and into the dome that seemed to appear and disappear above the Jinchan Temple.

In an instant, the huge golden "卍" character in the distance became much more stable.

"Master Huikong is at a higher level than Huijue, and he also controls the formation..."

Fu Qingzhou asked softly, "It should be easy for him to suppress Huijue, right?"

“Amitabha…” Yuan Zhen said worriedly, “This auspicious sea cloud formation is actually controlled by Master and Uncle Huijue together. Moreover, we don’t know whether Uncle Huijue has any other cards hidden…”

Fu Qingzhou frowned slightly.

That can't be possible. Huikong's realm is higher and he can also borrow the power of the entire Jinchan Temple. Still, he can't suppress Huijue?
But right now, he and Yuan Zhen couldn't do anything.

Speaking of guardians, one of them is at the fifth and sixth level of Wuqiao, and they are guardians of... the big boss who lit up two Xuanxing?
What a joke.

They could only come to the edge of the terrace and look far in the direction of the Prajna Zen Forest.

At such a long distance, they should not have been able to see Huijue clearly, but at this moment, there was a huge Buddha shadow slowly expanding and rising. When it was first seen, it was only the size of an ant and faintly emitting golden light, but within a few breaths, it was taller than all the surrounding temple buildings...

Moreover, it is still getting bigger!

Huijue is right at the chest of the huge Buddha shadow.

His whole body was as transparent as glass, and he radiated an incomparably dazzling golden light, as bright as a star. The golden light in the entire huge Buddha shadow seemed to be lit by him.

As the Buddha's shadow grew larger, Huijue's silhouette also gradually rose higher - then the Buddha's shadow slowly spread out one hand and struck hard at the golden swastika symbol in the sky!
At the same time, Huikong suddenly raised his hanging hands and opened them towards the sky.

Suddenly, countless swastika characters appeared in the sky, densely covering the entire sky above the Jinchan Temple!
The huge Buddha shadow struck out with a palm, but it seemed to hit cotton. The barrier formed by the swastika character did not take the palm head-on, but swayed up and down softly like a big quilt.

This swaying movement actually dispelled the Buddha's giant palm.

But it wasn't over yet. The Buddha's palm struck out, but before it could fully attack, just as it was about to withdraw its hand, the overwhelming golden swastika symbols suddenly began to spin like a whirlpool, rushing towards the point where the Buddha's palm touched the barrier!

In just a moment, those golden swastika symbols quickly covered the Buddha's arm and began to spread to its entire body!
At the same time, two monks could be vaguely seen flying away in the low sky.

Those should be Huineng and Yuanchun, two powerful cave heaven realm masters.

Behind them, a group of monks were following closely, leaping quickly and walking on the roof of the temple.

Each of them held a huge Zen stick in his hand, which was about ten feet long. As they approached the Buddha shadow created by Huijue, the monks dispersed one after another, as if they wanted to surround the Buddha shadow.

At this time, the Buddha shadow had quickly formed several Buddha shadows with his hands. Golden light flowed in that illusory and translucent body, dissolving the swastika golden talisman that spread throughout the body.

At the chest of the Buddha, Huijue, who was covered in golden light, frowned slightly and looked towards the Cloud-Climbing Pagoda. His eyes fell on Huikong...

Of course, it also fell on Fu Qingzhou, who was not far behind Huikong.

At this time, the monks who had rushed over had already scattered around the Buddha's shadow and had inserted their Zen sticks into the ground.

On the Pure Thoughts Cloud Platform, Huikong had a serene expression on his face. He waved his hands, leaving countless afterimages, as if he were a Bodhisattva with a thousand arms. The cloud platform beneath him was filled with a thick white mist.

Guided by his magic, the Zen sticks that were inserted into the ground suddenly changed. They disassembled and reconstructed themselves, turning into golden chains and flying towards Huijue in the sky!
In just a moment, those chains were like huge pythons, wrapping Huijue layer by layer!

The monks held the chains tightly with their arms, sweating profusely, gritting their teeth, their muscles bulging and veins bulging, and they pulled the chains tightly.

After being entangled, Huijue suddenly found it difficult to control the Buddha's shadow. The golden light flowing on the Buddha's shadow immediately dimmed, and the swastika golden talismans that had been dissolved began to occupy and spread to the Buddha's body again.

"Junior brother..."

Huikong finally spoke calmly: "You can't escape."

After a while, Huijue responded slowly, but his tone was still calm: "Brother, you underestimate me too much."

The moment the words fell, the Buddhist cave in the back mountain not far away suddenly shook violently!
Especially... the Huigen Cave where the scriptures of the monk who covered the sea monster are preserved.

I saw that the rock cave suddenly exploded, blowing out countless pieces of rubble and dust - a figure actually flew out of the cave with a wild laugh!

It was a man, a bloody man, he looked like a blood gourd, without a single piece of skin on his body, and his body was covered in dust and mud!
"Brother Huijue!"

The man laughed wildly and said, "I'll help you!"

He was like a gust of wind, breaking through the air and flying across a distance of hundreds of feet in an instant. He came to the vicinity of the huge Buddha shadow and crashed into a chain.

His body was filled with thick blood energy, and as he crashed into the chains, the blood energy quickly corroded the chains. The originally strong and thick chains were corroded by more than half in the blink of an eye.

The bloody man did not stop and continued to fly towards the next chain.

"That is!"

Fu Qingzhou's pupils shrank: "Huiming?!"

Yuan Zhen turned his head to look at him, startled: "Donor, you said that was Uncle Huiming?!"

"It's him..." Fu Qingzhou said in a deep voice: "I saw him in Huixin's memory not long ago. I will not mistake his voice! I didn't expect that he didn't die after peeling off his own skin, and he is hiding in the Buddhist cave?"

As he was speaking, the voice of the Smoker suddenly came to his mind: "Fu boy, be careful! That Huijue is targeting you, something is wrong!"

Fu Qingzhou was shocked.

On the other side, the bloody man Huiming was seen madly flying through the chains with a body full of blood.

The chains that were cracked, broken, and corroded could no longer hold Huijue.

There was a flash of golden light around him, which broke all the chains. The monks below were all shocked and vomited blood and flew backwards.

At the same time, Huijue...suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Fu Qingzhou from a distance.

Fu Qingzhou's scalp went numb. Before he had time to think about what the other party was going to do, the large iron box on his back exploded!

(End of this chapter)