The first taboo of the heavens

Chapter 402 Fighting with the priest

Among the lofty mountains, with gusts of mountain winds, a beam of golden light flew across the sky like a shooting star at an extremely fast speed, shooting towards the horizon.

Xu Zifan could clearly see that there was an old monk in that golden light, and he was heading in the direction of Qingyunmen.

"People from Tianyin Temple?"

It is the first time to meet a monk in this world, if he is not curious, it is naturally a lie.

But before Xu Zifan thought about it, the golden light that had gone away suddenly turned back from the sky and flew straight towards Xu Zifan.

The wind was fierce and the clouds were churning. After a while, an old monk with a thin body, kind brows and kind eyes, and a faint golden light all over his body stopped five feet away from Xu Zifan.

At this time, it can be clearly seen that the old monk is very old, his face is full of wrinkles, he is wearing a shabby cassock, which looks dirty, and one of his hands is holding a string of crystal clear, light blue Bright jasper rosary beads, there are more than a dozen of these rosary beads, they look very extraordinary, and you can tell at a glance that they are definitely not something to be taken lightly.

What's strange is that, among the dozens of jasper rosary beads of the same size, there is also a dark purple round bead that looks like stone but not stone, jade but not jade, and is hung in parallel.

"Amitabha, benefactors are courteous!"

As soon as the old monk Fang stopped, he saluted Xu Zifan, and then he looked around with surprise on his face, as if he was looking for something, but soon there was a hint of puzzlement in his eyes, obviously his He didn't find what he was looking for, then he looked at Xu Zifan and said, "Benefactor, have you ever noticed something wrong here?"

For this old monk who suddenly appeared, Xu Zifan vaguely guessed who it was by looking at his figure and clothing.

And the reason why the old monk turned back must have felt the devilish energy that overflowed when he sacrificed the Black Jade Demon Bowl just now. It was obvious that the old monk came here to slay demons.

"Master, I don't know what you mean by inappropriateness?"

Although Xu Zifan had some guesses about the old monk's purpose, he still smiled and asked questions instead of answering.

Hearing what Xu Zifan said, the old monk's eyes flashed, he didn't respond immediately, but stared at Xu Zifan for a while, and his hand holding the jasper rosary tightened even more, before replying: "Just now there was a surge of demonic energy here, and the old monk just happened to Passing by, I felt something, so I came to check, and I happened to see the benefactor here, so I asked this question."

"Oh, is the demonic energy surging? So the master is here to slay demons?"

Xu Zifan smiled, looked at the old monk not far in front of him, and asked.

Hearing this, the old monk's eyes tightened even more, apparently realizing something, at this moment his eyes flashed brightly, and said: "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, if there is really a devil here, I will persuade him to put down the butcher knife , instantly become a Buddha!"

"Haha, does the master think I look like the demon you mentioned?"

Xu Zifan laughed loudly, looked at the old monk, and asked.

Hearing this, the old monk stared at Xu Zifan, and the jasper rosary in his hand instantly glowed brightly, and the golden light around him also became much stronger.

However, there was a trace of bewilderment in his eyes.

"In my opinion, the aura of the benefactor is pure, without the slightest sinister and treacherous aura. It should not be the devil, but the aura of the benefactor is extremely thick. This old monk has never seen or heard of it in his life. You must not be a human race, or that wild beast. Humanoid?"

The old monk looked at Xu Zifan for a moment, with doubts and puzzles in his eyes, but as he spoke, the doubts and puzzles in his eyes gradually faded away, replaced by a look of determination.

In fact, from the very beginning, the old monk has been sizing up Xu Zifan carefully. He speculates from his aura that Xu Zifan is like a mortal warrior, but his blood is extremely thick. Although Xu Zifan intends to be restrained, he can still feel it The majestic power of blood in Xu Zifan's body was like a mountain.

In his opinion, Xu Zifan seemed to have a furnace of heaven and earth burning in his body, and the blood was boiling, earth-shattering, and the power of blood was more terrifying than wild beasts.

How could human beings possess such a terrifying physique?It's definitely not a human being, it must be a peerless monster!

This is Xu Zifan in the eyes of the old monk. Although he can't see through Xu Zifan's real body, this does not affect his guess that Xu Zifan is not a human being, but a peerless monster who has turned a wild beast into a human form.

Hearing what the old monk said for the first time, Xu Zifan still smiled and secretly praised the old monk for his good eyesight, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, Xu Zifan staggered and almost fell from the sky.

Does the old monk mean that he is not human?You are not human, your whole family is not human, at this moment, Xu Zifan's face naturally became gloomy.

The old monk naturally noticed the change in Xu Zifan's face. In his opinion, he must have guessed Xu Zifan's identity correctly, so this peerless monster was a little unhappy.

At this moment, regarding Xu Zifan's face change, the old monk did not show any timidity at all, his eyes were full of fearlessness, and he was determined to go to hell if I don't go to hell. There is even a faint sound of Zen singing in the sky, as if there are three thousand Buddha disciples and arhats chanting scriptures.

Obviously, the old monk was ready to do it without any fear.

When Xu Zifan saw the old monk put on such a posture, he naturally understood what it meant, and he knew that the other party had misunderstood, but just as he was about to explain, he suddenly felt a move in his heart, why not take this opportunity to weigh the monks in this world? How strong is it?

What is his current comprehensive strength in this world?
Right now is a good opportunity to experiment!
"What? Is the master ready to do something? Then I will learn the master's tricks!"

Xu Zifan opened his mouth, then waved his arm and punched the old monk a few meters away.

Suddenly, the purple fist light roared, like a round of purple sun bursting in the sky, emitting a dazzling light.

This punch is magnificent and huge. Although it was Xu Zifan's random punch, its power should not be underestimated. Now that he has achieved great martial arts, there are not only fist glows in the purple fist light, but also sword energy and sword glow. Gun shadows, etc., are extremely terrifying.

And now that he is a great master of silver wall, his physical strength surpasses any time before, so this punch of his is enough to cut a river with one punch, collapse a mountain with one punch, and truly achieve martial arts.

The old monk is extremely advanced in Taoism and has extremely rich experience in battle. At the moment Xu Zifan made a move, his palm holding the jasper rosary was slightly raised, and then his five fingers flexed and stretched, forming a Buddhist lion seal, and his palm fingers turned golden in the process. As if made of gold, it is mysterious and terrifying, causing the surrounding energy to vibrate and the wind to surge.

Immediately afterwards, the old monk turned into a golden palm and drew a circle in the sky. After a moment, a Buddhist "卍" mantra shining golden light appeared in front of the old monk, blocking the light of Xu Zifan's purple fist.

"Boom!"

The two collided together, and with the deafening sound, the purple and gold light burst, and the energy in the sky suddenly boiled, and the wind raged, sweeping away in all directions.

Fortunately, the two fought at high altitude. If they fought fiercely on the ground, the surrounding mountains and forests would surely suffer, and be destroyed by the aftermath of their fighting energy.

At this moment, the purple fist light collided with the golden "卍" mantra. As the energy surged, Xu Zifan's purple fist light was directly annihilated, and the old monk's golden "卍" mantra light was somewhat dim, but Still fighting forward, the remaining prestige remains undiminished.

At this moment, the mantra of the word "卍" came out of the sky, and it was zoomed in extremely fast. The real sky was reflected into a piece of gold at this moment. The supreme and holy, the Buddhist method of subjugating demons revealed its great power at this moment.

Facing the mantra of "卍" that came in front of him quickly, the corners of Xu Zifan's eyes shrank slightly. Although he knew that his martial arts skills could not match the opponent's Buddhist supernatural powers, he did not expect that the gap was so large. Show signs of failure.

The golden light is brilliant, and the word "卍" is horizontal in the sky. Before he got close, Xu Zifan felt as if a Mount Sumeru was pressing down, unstoppable and terrifying.

However, for this terrorist attack, Xu Zifan did not dodge, but laughed loudly and said: "What a Buddhist supernatural power, it didn't disappoint me!"

Then the silver light all over his body instantly flourished, shining high in the sky, extremely bright, and quickly shrank sharply, entering the body.

At this moment, Xu Zifan's body turned into silver, as if he had been covered with a layer of silver battle clothes. It looked extremely sacred, and a breath of the most holy and invincible, which made the old monk in front of him couldn't help but look Get tight.

For the first time, the real body of the silver wall is revealed in this world!
"Boom!"

The golden "卍" mantra came across the sky, and the whole sky was rumbling. At this time, it had reduced to the size of Zhang Xu, and it came straight to kill Xu Zifan.

Moments later, the two collided together, but surprisingly, there was no burst of golden light, and there was no roaring sound, only the silver divine light shone for a moment, and then returned to normal.

During this process, Xu Zifan's figure flew straight back tens of meters, but as the silver light flashed past again, his figure stopped firmly in the air tens of meters away, separated from the old monk. And yes.

"So strong!"

The two sides played against each other, and Xu Zifan sincerely appreciated that the Taoism in this world is really powerful, and it cannot be compared with the martial arts he has mastered.

The old monk was equally astonished at this time, but he could see clearly just now that the Buddhist supernatural power he played was so close to Xu Zifan's back, Xu Zifan's body flashed with a silver light, making his attack invisible.

Normally, his attack is enough to destroy mountains and rivers, but at this time, he was silently reduced to nothing. How is this possible?

What kind of supernatural power does this peerless demon envoy have?
Although Xu Zifan was pushed back dozens of meters in the first match between the two sides, and he himself did not move at all. It seemed that Xu Zifan was at a disadvantage, but the old monk knew in his heart that he did not have the upper hand, and it was just a trial by both sides. .

"Master, you are so strong, if you have any powerful moves, use them quickly!"

With a smile on the corner of Xu Zifan's mouth, he spoke again.

Hearing the words, the old monk showed a little anger on his face, his body was full of golden light, and he came directly to kill him.

When Xu Zifan saw this, he was not polite, and also bullied himself, turned into a silver light, and killed the old monk.

Immediately, the golden and silver divine light surged in the sky, rushing vertically and horizontally, from east to west, and the sound of "bang bang bang" was heard continuously.

Both of them are masters. In an instant, the whole sky seemed to be violent, rumbling. Although the Buddhists are merciful, they also have supernatural powers to subdue demons. With one attack, the golden light shines, as heavy as a mountain, and it is extremely terrifying, while Xu Zifan is full of silver light. Flashing, most of the attacks are turned into invisible, and there is a tendency to be invulnerable.

"Bang bang bang..."

The gold and silver two-color divine light collided vertically and horizontally, sometimes fighting in the sky, sometimes killing the ground, the speed was extremely fast, and they refused to give in to each other. In just a short moment, the two fought with thousands of moves.

Under the influence of the strength of the two, within a radius of several thousand meters, strong winds swept through, flying sand and rocks, and breaking vegetation. It was a scene of doomsday, which was extremely terrifying.

The old monk's Taoism is profound, and the Buddhist supernatural powers are extremely powerful. Sometimes he hits the Buddha's palm, sometimes he hits the demon fist, and even the six-character mantra, which is extremely terrifying. The sky is rumbling, but Xu Zifan is unparalleled in defense , the silver divine light all over his body is bright, and he is not afraid of the old monk's attack at all.

However, Xu Zifan's martial arts skills could not break through the defense of the old monk. The old monk's Buddhist teachings had reached a very high level. His body was strong and his tendons were strong, just like the golden body of Buddha, which was eternal.

In this fight, Xu Zifan verified his current strength and played very comfortably. He has been fighting for more than an hour, but there is still no winner. It seems that no one can do anything to the other.

"boom!"

Another duel, Xu Zifan's whole body shone with silver light, dissolving a golden palm knife from the old monk, and the word "卍" appeared in front of the old monk, which also resisted the eighteen swords struck by Xu Zifan's fingers.

After finishing the fight, the two separated in the sky and confronted each other dozens of feet apart, but they didn't make another move.

"Master is good at tricks. Dare I ask, is he Master Puzhi, one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple?"

Xu Zifan smiled and said, cupped his fists towards the old monk, and from the image of the old monk, his Taoism, and the jasper rosary magic weapon in his hand, he had guessed something, and at this time he was formally asking, wanting to make sure his guess was correct.

"Amitabha is just a poor monk. In my opinion, the method used by the benefactor is neither Taoism nor Buddhism. Instead, it is very similar to the method of ordinary martial arts people, but it is countless times better than them. I don't know who the benefactor is?"

The old monk stared at Xu Zifan, and he could see fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, which was obviously caused by too much exhaustion after fighting with Xu Zifan for more than an hour.

"I am a casual cultivator named Xu Zifan, a human cultivator!"

Xu Zifan responded with a smile, but his voice was particularly heavy when he talked about the human monks. He didn't want people in this world to regard him as a peerless monster.

(End of this chapter)