Embers of Sword

Chapter 299 Miao Zhen
"Boom, boom, boom."

In the void, white paper fluttered, Chu Man took out a snow-white talisman, lit it with her Yuan power, and the Taoist furnace and the bright red saint resonated with it.

A door appeared.

"Thank you, Guest. If you hadn't shown up tonight, Miao Zhen would have killed all these demons..."

Chu Man sighed and said with a smile: "It's a pity that I am also a demon now, otherwise I would like to stay in Tailing and see who is stronger between you and the Buddhist disciple of Fanyin Temple?"

Say it.

She put away the Taoist furnace, took a step back, and half of her body disappeared into the door.

At this moment.

A low thunderous sound suddenly exploded on the mountainside.

"evil creature!"

Chu Man's expression suddenly changed.

At the end of the rainy night at Tailing, a figure in green suddenly appeared. He was spinning Buddhist beads in one hand and holding a Zen staff in the other. His whole body exuded holy Buddha light. Even from miles away, one could feel the warm breath emanating from his body!
From a distance, it looks like a sun!
When the sound arrives, the people also arrive.

Just take one step.

The young monk holding the Zen staff directly crossed several miles, and the distance between him and Chu Man was only a few dozen feet!

"Magic foot power!"

Chu Man's pupils contracted and she couldn't help but exclaim.

Fanyin Temple has six great supernatural powers.

If one can master one of them, he will be invincible in the same realm.

These six great magical powers are extremely difficult to cultivate…For Buddhist disciples who want to be promoted from Yin Gods to Yang Gods, it is said that they do not need to “ask the Tao” or “examine their hearts”. As long as they practice “magical powers” and can cultivate two of them, they can be considered completely perfect Yin Gods.

The power of divine feet is one of the six supernatural powers!
Shrink the earth into an inch and travel a thousand miles a day!
Obviously, this young monk in a green robe is the leader of the delegation from Fanyin Temple that is heading west, "Miaozhen"!
"Om-"

Miaozhen threw the Zen stick directly.

The rainy night was torn apart by the Buddha's light. This treasure staff was like a magic needle that stabilized the sea. It roared and exploded in the air. It was only a few dozen feet long and passed in an instant! The staff became thicker by dozens of circles. When it reached Chu Man, it was like a giant pillar supporting the sky!
"Boom!"

Chu Man directly summoned the Tao Furnace.

Daojiu formed seals with his hands and his red sleeves fluttered.

This golden Zen staff hit the surface of the furnace heavily, causing an extremely dull noise and sparks flying everywhere!

In an instant, night turned into day.

On the surface of [Daolu], many mantras have been worn away.

Xie Xuanyi had a subtle expression on his face. He was actually right not to use his natal flying sword.

Just as expected... The Taoist master sent Chu Man to participate in this diplomatic mission to Southern Xinjiang, and had already given her enough "life-saving means".

The blow from Miaozhen's Zen stick from Fanyin Temple was no lighter than that from [Chronic Illness], but it did not break [Dao Furnace], and even the mantra text on the surface was not shattered!

If I were to use my flying sword, I would probably only be able to do this much.

After being watered by Lu Yuzhen, the defense of [Daolu] is extremely strong!
It is almost impossible to break the attack from the Yin Shen realm.

However... Miao Zhen's stick seemed to be more than just "powerful and powerful". The impact of the stick created ripples in space, causing Xie Xuanyi, who was a hundred feet away, to tremble throughout his soul.

This stick seemed to contain an extremely strange "shock Taoism meaning".

Chu Man, who was at the tip of the staff, was struck by the strongest force of the Tao.

[Dao Lu] managed to withstand the blow.

However, the impact of the Tao rushed into the Purple Palace.

"How can this be?!"

Chu Man’s face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

She had clearly already stepped half of her body into the portal, and she only needed to take one more step to leave.

But it just can't go as I wish.

After counting the breaths.

There was a hint of fear in Chu Man's eyes.

She tried her best but couldn't leave. The blood-red saint, along with the [Tao Furnace], were nailed to death by the Zen staff!
My body is like a reed, no matter how hard I struggle, I can't move away!

She realized something was wrong.

It is very likely that not only will I not be able to take this last step, but I will also fall from the portal -

"Where do you want to escape to?"

"All the evil cultivators in Southern Xinjiang should be killed!"

Miaozhen had an indifferent expression and fiddled with his thumb, pushing out one of the Buddhist beads that were rotating in his palm.

The golden glow burst out in an instant!
In the rainy night, the peeled Buddhist bead rose like the blazing sun.

Seeing this scene, Xie Xuanyi couldn't help but sigh, this Miao Zhen really has the heart of a bodhisattva, and means like thunder... He is no less capable than himself in killing demons and monsters.

"Master! Save me!"

At this moment, Chu Man spoke loudly and sent a ray of divine thought towards the portal with great difficulty.

"Ok?"

Miaozhen frowned slightly.

The Zen stick he threw began to "tremble" uncontrollably at this moment!
This is an extremely rare phenomenon.

This Zen staff was burning with golden light inch by inch, and like the [Tao Furnace], ancient mantras of unknown age appeared on its surface.

Each of these mantras contains the meaning of Tao.

This Zen staff is named "Mingsha" and is the natal treasure of a Buddhist celestial being and bodhisattva. It is engraved with a total of 108 Buddhist Sanskrit characters.

Now that he has been reincarnated and cultivated again, Miao Zhen has refined thirty-one of them with the help of his "awakening memory".

These thirty-one Mingsha Zhenwen are the biggest trump card to kill Yinshan Reverend!
"Buzz!"

At this moment, the Mingsha Staff turned completely golden, and thirty-one mantras burned violently, trying to completely suppress this piece of void. Unfortunately, the bright red portal began to change color. After Chu Man cried for help, the blood color of the portal faded quickly, and turned into snow-white in just a moment.

Followed by.

Countless scraps of paper flew out of the door like heavy snow or a tide. The Mingsha Treasure Staff, which summoned thirty-one Sanskrit mantras, fell into the whirlpool of the sea eye, and the massive scraps of paper flew and burned in the blazing sunlight.

Miao Zhenqing couldn't help but take a step back.

He looked serious and recited Buddhist scriptures, wanting to continue to use his methods to knock down the evil woman.

However, the white paper covered his eyes, like a tide, sweeping him away layer by layer.

The sound of chanting became extremely vague.

"Boom!"

Finally, a bolt of lightning fell.

The high-hanging Buddhist beads fell on his head, causing the door to close.

Chu Man escaped into the cave.

The Buddhist beads hit nothing, the golden light dissipated, lost its brilliance, and turned into a plain bead again, slowly returning to Miaozhen's hand. The young monk in green clothes had a blank expression on his face, and stretched out his palm to let the "bead" return to its place.

The light of the Mingsha Staff also faded immediately.

The thirty-one mantras that illuminated almost half of the sky were arranged in an orderly manner and embedded into the surface of the staff one by one.

Miao Zhen glanced at Xie Xuanyi coldly.

The two looked at each other.

The young monk obviously had something to say, but he suppressed it. He took a step forward, displayed his divine power, and instantly left the mountainside and reached the top of the mountain.

The battle on the top of the mountain is not over yet.

Xie Xuanyi always separated a part of his spiritual consciousness, which landed on the top of the mountain and controlled the sword pool.

The top of this mountain was surrounded by sword energy.

Duan Zhao fought against ten people alone, and relying on the "Thunder Magic Talisman", he beat these evil cultivators so hard that they fled in panic, and he even had a slight upper hand.

This is the "battle of tempering" left for Duan Zhao.

Xie Xuanyi's idea was very simple. After dealing with Huai Ting, Wu Yin, Cangyin... the three quasi-Yin gods mentioned in the intelligence, he would go to the top of the mountain and kill all the evil cultivators of the cave heaven that Duan Zhao had failed to deal with.

Now, Miaozhen joins the battle.

The "endgame" on the top of the mountain was even less suspenseful.

"Eh?"

Duan Zhao, who was fighting enthusiastically, suddenly realized that someone was coming. The other party was not the young master Xie Shan in black, but an ordinary-looking young monk.

He didn't have time to react.

The young monk then stepped into the sword pool.

A stick.

Just one stick.

He directly hit a cultivator from the Tiangui Sect, causing his body to explode!

This battle, which Duan Zhao could only mediate with the help of thunder talismans, was like a wolf among a flock of sheep to Miao Zhen. The green-robed monk raised his Zen staff and tapped ten times, causing ten evil cave cultivators to explode. Duan Zhao had never seen such a killing scene before...

But that’s not the end.

Xie Xuanyi rode on the sword energy and arrived at the top of Tailing Mountain.

He glanced at the corner of the sword pool. There were two Tiangui Sect monks who practiced the "Two Heart Puppets". They were hit by the Miaozhen Staff but did not die. They wanted to pretend to have escaped and take the opportunity to launch the escape technique. Unfortunately, the intentions of these two people were too obvious. The Way of Destruction flew past and destroyed them directly in just a few breaths.

"...Xiao Xie Mountain Master."

Duan Zhao came to Xie Xuanyi with a sad face and said with regret: "You came too fast."

If Xie Zhen had arrived a little later, he would have had a chance to kill the two evil cultivators...

In the previous fierce battle, three or four evil cultivators among the ten people were seriously injured by him.

"Are you Xie Zhen?"

The young monk holding the golden Zen staff slowly turned his head and stared intently at the young man in black in front of him.

The look under the straw hat was not friendly.

"Who are you?"

Duan Zhao frowned. The other party stepped onto the top of Tailing Mountain and killed several demons with a stick. He thought they were friendly forces, but from the tone of their voice, it seemed that they had no good intentions.

"Fanyin Temple, Miaozhen."

The young monk looked at Duan Zhao without any hostility.

He said in a deep voice: "I came from the Dali Dynasty and heard the movement of Tailing from dozens of miles away... This place is only dozens of miles away from the Dachu Imperial City. Could it be that Dachu doesn't care about the face of the royal family at all, and allows demons to run rampant in such a place?"

These remarks were somewhat sarcastic.

Miaozhen believed that any citizen of Da Chu would be able to feel his sarcasm.

But he didn't expect it at all.

Xie Xuanyi didn't care at all, and just replied calmly: "You are right, the royal family of Da Chu doesn't care about face."

"..."

Miaozhen fell into a brief silence.

The young monk continued, "The Da Chu royal family doesn't care about face, so does the Da Sui Sword Palace not care either?"

Xie Xuanyi raised his eyebrows.

"Thank you, Mr. Guest."

Miao Zhen deliberately chose this name and said coldly: "Although I didn't hear all of your conversation with the paper demon girl, I understood the general idea."

What kind of relationship is this?

How can I make the paper witch call me a guest?
"Oh?"

This remark aroused Xie Xuanyi's interest.

He looked at the young monk in front of him and asked curiously, "You not only cultivated the 'divine feet', but also the 'divine ears'?"

(End of this chapter)