Cultivation in the starry sky

Chapter 160
"Amitabha Buddha! I don't know what is the important thing for the benefactors to visit late at night?"

In the silent late night, suddenly there was a voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu from Jing Nian Zen.

"No, if you are discovered, then attack by force." After hearing this voice, a group of masked men in black immediately shouted 'no', but then the leader's eyes flashed fiercely, facing The dozen or so black-clothed people behind them put it away and let out a low cry.

So these dozen or so men in black, like monkeys walking through the forest, quickly headed towards the interior of Jingnian Zen.

However, when they entered the courtyard of the Jing Nian Zen School, they were suddenly a little dazed. They saw that the courtyard of the Jing Nian Zen School was full of monks holding monk sticks, and they all glared fiercely.

"hiss!"

The leader of the man in black took a cold breath, "I didn't expect these monks to know about it long ago, and they're still 'ambushing' here, it's abominable!"

"Boss, can't you get in yet?" One of the men in black whimpered, and then asked the leader in black.

"Come on, why not. Since we're here, how can we go back empty-handed? Besides, as long as we grab the Jade Seal of the Chuan Kingdom, we will be able to eat and drink spicy food in the future."

The greedy look in the leader's eyes flashed, and then he said fiercely to the people behind him.

"Amitabha, I don't know what is the purpose of visiting late at night?" On the side of Jingnian Zen, a middle-aged monk in his forties slowly came out from behind all the monks, and he clasped his hands and faced the black people in front of him. Clothes are humane.

"Hey! I came to you late at night, what are you talking about, of course I borrowed something from you to meditate on Zen Buddhism."

"Then I don't know what the benefactor wants to borrow?"

"The Imperial Jade Seal!"

"The benefactor is joking, how can we have such a treasure in Zen meditation?" Although his heart was shocked, the middle-aged monk still shook his head without changing his expression.

"Monk, don't quibble, the whole martial arts world has been spread, you meditate on Zen Buddhism and have this jade seal, no matter how much you quibble at this time, it's useless, you should hand over the jade seal quickly, otherwise, I will Lead the brothers to demolish your monastery."

The head boss said coldly.

"Amitabha!"

There was no response, only a Buddha's name, which made the boss even more annoyed.

"Since you are stubborn, monk, don't blame me for being cruel, brothers, let me do it," the boss said in a low voice.

Immediately after that, a dozen or so men in black rushed in quickly, each holding a murder weapon, and killed them with fierce faces.

They are all a group of desperadoes, and they don't care about the prestige of meditation Zen. In their view, anyone who stops them will die.

A bloodthirsty smile suddenly bloomed, but before it bloomed for a long time, these people couldn't smile anymore.

Because after a fight, the men in black suddenly discovered that they were suppressed by these monks. After a few short moves, several brothers were injured by the sticks of these monks.

If these monks were turned into swords and guns, then some of them would already be dead.

At this time, the boss also felt a little tricky.He didn't expect these monks to be so powerful, especially when they joined together, they seemed to form a formation.

He is very clear about the strength of the brothers he brought, but he has accepted the most elite, everyone has the strength of the Houtian Yae, and even a few have reached the peak of Houtian, almost breaking through the innate realm.

But at this time, they were completely suppressed by these monks.

"Damn it!" No way, the boss had no choice but to go up in person, hoping to relieve the pressure on his brothers.

With a bold strike, a sharp sword light, like a bright light in the dark night, suddenly struck towards the middle-aged monk's head.

The boss is a master in the innate realm, and he is still a good player in the innate realm, so this move, the black-clothed boss is very confident. He thinks that few people in the innate realm can withstand his own move.

You must know that his single sword can kill many innate masters who are in the same realm as him.

But in the next scene, the boss's eyes popped suddenly, and he saw the sword light he slashed, when he was about to touch the middle-aged monk's body.

The middle-aged monk moved, he closed his hands, then opened them, the color of his palms suddenly changed, like golden, and then he slapped fiercely towards the saber light.

boom!
The knife light was instantly scattered.But the middle-aged monk was unharmed. Obviously, the light of the saber did not break his palm.

"Vajra Palm!"

The boss in black is not an idiot either, seeing this and that don't know, what this middle-aged monk is using is Shaolin's unique skill Vajra Palm.

As a result, the black-clothed boss's heart skipped a beat. From the monk's palm just now, he could tell that the monk had put a lot of effort into this vajra palm. for.

And to be able to break his knife so easily, it is obvious that his strength is not bad.

It is not easy to know his knife.His sword technique is called ghost killing knife technique, which he picked up from a cave, and there was a dead bone in it.

It is a pity that when he picked up this sword manual, many pages were damaged and could not be seen clearly. He finally went back and sorted it out, and finally got the third chapter of this sword technique. trick.

But even so, this ghost-killing sword technique has greatly increased his strength. He has used it since the day after tomorrow, and it has allowed him to kill many people who are stronger than him.

The knife just now was the first style, 'Ghost Walking Without Shadow', focusing on speed, once the knife is drawn, it disappears in an instant, but unfortunately it is night at this time, so his knife has been greatly reduced.

Because of the darkness, the light of his saber couldn't be covered up no matter what.But even so, his knife is still very fast, and ordinary people can't react at all.

"Boundless ghosts!"

The black-clothed boss, after seeing the middle-aged monk catch his first knife, immediately raised the knife and released the second move instantly. This time, the black-clothed boss used all his strength.

Going forward, the sharp blade directly went from bottom to top, facing the monk's half waist, as if he wanted to 'chop' him in half.

The knife was fast and ruthless, and the strike was merciless. It was obvious that the black-clothed boss had murderous intentions.

"Amitabha!"

With a sound of the Buddha's name, the middle-aged monk saw that the boss was so merciless, but his face was expressionless, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all.

He stretched his hands lightly, wearing the shadows of flowers and butterflies, and instantly pinched the back of the sword of the boss in black with one hand, and the other hand was not idle, and suddenly slapped the boss's right hand holding the sword fiercely.

If this palm was shot correctly, then the right hand of the boss in black would also be useless.

(End of this chapter)