The strong from the wild
Chapter 561: The Story of the Old Monk
In fact, there is another point that Ling Qianjian didn't say, that is, he has vaguely felt that Liu Yi's epiphany this time is extraordinary, and it is especially important for the way of practice. If it is interrupted, it will definitely cause a huge loss to Liu Yi.
There are tens of thousands of Xuantianzong disciples, but not many are worthy of great use.
Before Ling Qiujian became a god, he took in five disciples, and also left behind him the sword cultivation skills that he cultivated to become a god, but only Ling Wanjian can shake the world.
Now, Ling Wanjian was trapped.
Maybe thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years won't come out.
Without Ling Wanjian, who can be the mainstay of Xuantianzong?
Ling Qianjian asked himself, his bearded man is definitely not this kind of hero, even if the four great sword immortals combined, they can't be regarded as the mainstay.Only this Junior Brother Liu has extraordinary aptitude, and his cultivation speed is extremely fast. If there are hundreds or thousands of years of cultivation time, not to mention the mighty world, even if he cultivates into a god, it is unknown.
A faint sword intent emanated from Liu Yi's body.
This sword intent is not strong, but it is extremely pure, fluttering like nothing.
In the past few days, although Liu Yi has never opened his eyes, the sword energy in his body has become more and more pure. It seems that under the influence of Tang Jiawen's original sword, Liu Yi's immortal sword intent has become It's more pure.
"I can't retreat and I can't retreat, I can't win when I fight, what should I do?"
Situ Mengdie looked a little annoyed, he even thought about leaving Qianmanzong's master alone, flying far away with his fastest speed in the world, hiding in a place where no one was there, and spending the rest of his life.
But after thinking about it, Situ Mengdie felt unwilling again.After all, he had seen the blue light ball in Liu Yi's hand, and witnessed the opportunity to become a god.
If you let him let go like this, it is absolutely impossible.
After all, this old poison has the mind of a gambler.
Although Jiekong Monk and Vacuum Monk are located in the Arhat Formation, and although they have been helped by the Demon Sect's Heavenly Demon Slayer Formation, the Demon Sect's formation is the Demon Race Formation, exuding soaring demon energy, manifesting a sky-filled formation. Heiyun, however, is somewhat contrary to the upright and bright methods of his Buddhism.
The original solemn expressions of the two elves became a little sad.
The red face was also a little pale.
The blood that slid down from the corner of his mouth had already solidified, making him look very miserable.
It has been a long time since the start of the war.
More and more monks gathered around to watch the battle.
No matter when, no matter where, there will never be a shortage of spectators.
Many monks in the world had just watched the Supreme Ten Battles, and before they even returned to their place of practice, they got the news of Xuantianzong's battle with the underground forces. They rushed over from all directions, maintaining a very dedicated and intense onlooker state .
Daoxuanzong's tens of thousands of disciples who participated in the Supreme Ten Battles all came around Jianshan Mountain.
As for Long'an Sect, Baopu Sect...and many other sects, no matter they are good or evil, they also gathered around Jianshan Mountain, and many disciples came.
In addition to many casual cultivators, there were more than [-] spectators.
Sword Mountain has already collapsed.
The surrounding mountains within a hundred miles have already been turned into ruins.
Many onlookers did not dare to get close to the battlefield, but only dared to fly hundreds of miles away, flying high in the air, stepping on various magic weapons, and cast peeping spells to see the distance, although it was not comparable to clairvoyance, a great magical power that can see thousands of miles , but at a distance of only a hundred miles, you can see it more or less clearly.
The Black Prison Queen was unable to attack for a long time, and her heart became more and more angry.It's just that she has finished scolding and said what she should say, and she doesn't want to say anything more at this moment, she just wants to see the truth under her hands.
"Monk!"
A loud roar appeared in Shentuhu's mouth.
Over the past ten days, Shentuhu's original papaya-like face has gradually become clear. Eyes, nose and mouth have all grown out, but it is still somewhat abstract.
Jiekong Monk heard someone shouting the word "monk", raised his eyes a little, stared at the place where the voice came from, glanced at Shentuhu, but didn't say much.
"Monk! Even if there is a karmic relationship between your Daning Temple and Liu Yi's ancestors. Now that you have protected him for more than ten days, you have repaid the original good relationship! In this battle, the Xuantian Sect will definitely lose. You, Daning If the temple keeps pestering you, then don't blame us for being cruel and ruthless, after destroying Xuantianzong, we will also destroy your Daning Temple!"
Shentuhu's voice is fierce, his eyes are full of murderous intentions, but he can only play tricks, after all, his body and soul have been separated, and now although eyes and noses have grown on his round head like a papaya, his cultivation level is still untouchable. After recovering, he might not even be able to compare with the most ordinary immortal master.
"Amitabha!"
Jiekong monk muttered a sentence, and then said: "The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring."
"Fuck! You Buddhist bald donkey is not a good thing! Ten thousand years ago, I heard a Buddhist story. I wonder if you want to hear it, Master?"
Shentuhu pretended to ask a question, and before Jiekong Monk and Vacuum Monk could answer, he continued: "Once upon a time, when an old monk was dying, there was a regrettable thing that made him die in peace. I have been to a woman's body. The disciples hired a prostitute from a brothel and sent it to the old monk's sick bed. When the prostitute took off her trousers, the old monk suddenly realized and said, "Oh, it turned out to be with the nun's body." The same.', so the old monk put it down and ascended to the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss. Hahahaha..."
Rampant laughter resounded in Shentu Hu's mouth.
Although his strength in cultivation is not as good as before, he still has the ability to transmit sound over thousands of miles. All the monks around more than [-] have heard the story Shen Tuhu told.
In this story, it is obvious that the old monk is familiar with the nun's body, but thinks that the woman's body is different from the nun's body, only to find out that it is the same in the end.
In and out of the story, it is all about the monk trying to gain fame and reputation, and that he is an obscene monk.
After hearing this, the monks from all sides immediately felt that the Buddhist eminent monks were very likely to be like the old monk in the story...
Murder is just a no-brainer.
This Shen Tuhu took this opportunity to severely tarnish the reputation of Buddhism.
The surrounding audience carefully figured out the meaning of the story, with different expressions, very interesting,
"Master Shen Tuhu, you slander my Buddhist sect so much, you really lose your status as a master. My Buddhist sect Daning Temple can't bear your story. It's just what you said, let us stop protecting Fellow Daoist Liu , but we can discuss it... Amitabha!"
As soon as the Buddha's name came to mind, Jiekong Monk stood up, put away the dim Buddha light on his head, and retreated to the side, leading the vacuum monk and the monk who arranged the Arhat formation.
Seeing Jiekong Monk's actions, the Empress of the Black Prison immediately became overjoyed, and thought to herself, "Could it be that this bald monk finally can't take it anymore and is going to give in?"
But at this moment, Liu Yi, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes...
There are tens of thousands of Xuantianzong disciples, but not many are worthy of great use.
Before Ling Qiujian became a god, he took in five disciples, and also left behind him the sword cultivation skills that he cultivated to become a god, but only Ling Wanjian can shake the world.
Now, Ling Wanjian was trapped.
Maybe thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years won't come out.
Without Ling Wanjian, who can be the mainstay of Xuantianzong?
Ling Qianjian asked himself, his bearded man is definitely not this kind of hero, even if the four great sword immortals combined, they can't be regarded as the mainstay.Only this Junior Brother Liu has extraordinary aptitude, and his cultivation speed is extremely fast. If there are hundreds or thousands of years of cultivation time, not to mention the mighty world, even if he cultivates into a god, it is unknown.
A faint sword intent emanated from Liu Yi's body.
This sword intent is not strong, but it is extremely pure, fluttering like nothing.
In the past few days, although Liu Yi has never opened his eyes, the sword energy in his body has become more and more pure. It seems that under the influence of Tang Jiawen's original sword, Liu Yi's immortal sword intent has become It's more pure.
"I can't retreat and I can't retreat, I can't win when I fight, what should I do?"
Situ Mengdie looked a little annoyed, he even thought about leaving Qianmanzong's master alone, flying far away with his fastest speed in the world, hiding in a place where no one was there, and spending the rest of his life.
But after thinking about it, Situ Mengdie felt unwilling again.After all, he had seen the blue light ball in Liu Yi's hand, and witnessed the opportunity to become a god.
If you let him let go like this, it is absolutely impossible.
After all, this old poison has the mind of a gambler.
Although Jiekong Monk and Vacuum Monk are located in the Arhat Formation, and although they have been helped by the Demon Sect's Heavenly Demon Slayer Formation, the Demon Sect's formation is the Demon Race Formation, exuding soaring demon energy, manifesting a sky-filled formation. Heiyun, however, is somewhat contrary to the upright and bright methods of his Buddhism.
The original solemn expressions of the two elves became a little sad.
The red face was also a little pale.
The blood that slid down from the corner of his mouth had already solidified, making him look very miserable.
It has been a long time since the start of the war.
More and more monks gathered around to watch the battle.
No matter when, no matter where, there will never be a shortage of spectators.
Many monks in the world had just watched the Supreme Ten Battles, and before they even returned to their place of practice, they got the news of Xuantianzong's battle with the underground forces. They rushed over from all directions, maintaining a very dedicated and intense onlooker state .
Daoxuanzong's tens of thousands of disciples who participated in the Supreme Ten Battles all came around Jianshan Mountain.
As for Long'an Sect, Baopu Sect...and many other sects, no matter they are good or evil, they also gathered around Jianshan Mountain, and many disciples came.
In addition to many casual cultivators, there were more than [-] spectators.
Sword Mountain has already collapsed.
The surrounding mountains within a hundred miles have already been turned into ruins.
Many onlookers did not dare to get close to the battlefield, but only dared to fly hundreds of miles away, flying high in the air, stepping on various magic weapons, and cast peeping spells to see the distance, although it was not comparable to clairvoyance, a great magical power that can see thousands of miles , but at a distance of only a hundred miles, you can see it more or less clearly.
The Black Prison Queen was unable to attack for a long time, and her heart became more and more angry.It's just that she has finished scolding and said what she should say, and she doesn't want to say anything more at this moment, she just wants to see the truth under her hands.
"Monk!"
A loud roar appeared in Shentuhu's mouth.
Over the past ten days, Shentuhu's original papaya-like face has gradually become clear. Eyes, nose and mouth have all grown out, but it is still somewhat abstract.
Jiekong Monk heard someone shouting the word "monk", raised his eyes a little, stared at the place where the voice came from, glanced at Shentuhu, but didn't say much.
"Monk! Even if there is a karmic relationship between your Daning Temple and Liu Yi's ancestors. Now that you have protected him for more than ten days, you have repaid the original good relationship! In this battle, the Xuantian Sect will definitely lose. You, Daning If the temple keeps pestering you, then don't blame us for being cruel and ruthless, after destroying Xuantianzong, we will also destroy your Daning Temple!"
Shentuhu's voice is fierce, his eyes are full of murderous intentions, but he can only play tricks, after all, his body and soul have been separated, and now although eyes and noses have grown on his round head like a papaya, his cultivation level is still untouchable. After recovering, he might not even be able to compare with the most ordinary immortal master.
"Amitabha!"
Jiekong monk muttered a sentence, and then said: "The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring."
"Fuck! You Buddhist bald donkey is not a good thing! Ten thousand years ago, I heard a Buddhist story. I wonder if you want to hear it, Master?"
Shentuhu pretended to ask a question, and before Jiekong Monk and Vacuum Monk could answer, he continued: "Once upon a time, when an old monk was dying, there was a regrettable thing that made him die in peace. I have been to a woman's body. The disciples hired a prostitute from a brothel and sent it to the old monk's sick bed. When the prostitute took off her trousers, the old monk suddenly realized and said, "Oh, it turned out to be with the nun's body." The same.', so the old monk put it down and ascended to the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss. Hahahaha..."
Rampant laughter resounded in Shentu Hu's mouth.
Although his strength in cultivation is not as good as before, he still has the ability to transmit sound over thousands of miles. All the monks around more than [-] have heard the story Shen Tuhu told.
In this story, it is obvious that the old monk is familiar with the nun's body, but thinks that the woman's body is different from the nun's body, only to find out that it is the same in the end.
In and out of the story, it is all about the monk trying to gain fame and reputation, and that he is an obscene monk.
After hearing this, the monks from all sides immediately felt that the Buddhist eminent monks were very likely to be like the old monk in the story...
Murder is just a no-brainer.
This Shen Tuhu took this opportunity to severely tarnish the reputation of Buddhism.
The surrounding audience carefully figured out the meaning of the story, with different expressions, very interesting,
"Master Shen Tuhu, you slander my Buddhist sect so much, you really lose your status as a master. My Buddhist sect Daning Temple can't bear your story. It's just what you said, let us stop protecting Fellow Daoist Liu , but we can discuss it... Amitabha!"
As soon as the Buddha's name came to mind, Jiekong Monk stood up, put away the dim Buddha light on his head, and retreated to the side, leading the vacuum monk and the monk who arranged the Arhat formation.
Seeing Jiekong Monk's actions, the Empress of the Black Prison immediately became overjoyed, and thought to herself, "Could it be that this bald monk finally can't take it anymore and is going to give in?"
But at this moment, Liu Yi, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes...
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