Taoist chanting

Chapter 457

The Taoist priest beheaded the chubby water demon in the blessed land, and if the water spirit Mei, who had not yet matured, was freed from the threat of the water demon, he could freely enter and exit the underwater mountain and water bowl to obtain the essence of water transportation.

In addition, Taoist priests recited "Wishing Water Chapter" underwater, for two years like a day, so that the remnant soul attached to the water essence can be awakened in time, and the spirit and soul of the water essence can be firstly integrated for his own use.

The big movement made during the promotion was also the action of Taoist priests to block the world spirits everywhere, and unintentionally helped Xuanxiu protect the law.

All kinds of things, tracing back to the source are all kindness, Xuanxiu doesn't want to repay, so he can only avenge kindness.

Opening the portal of the blessed land and coming out is a joint cooperation between the two. There is no rain master's hydrolysis money picked up by the Taoist priest. If the key is missing, it cannot be regarded as repaying the kindness.

Seeing the torrential flood rushing downhill, Xuanxiu's childish face, which had always been indifferent, finally revealed a hint of determination and ruthlessness. What's so good about cultivating Buddhism?
In his previous life, he practiced precepts, accumulated meritorious deeds, worked conscientiously and did not dare to cross the threshold, but in the end he was tricked into betraying relatives and missing the sixth rank, and almost fell to the end of his life and death.
Since he has the opportunity to start over in this life, why not be a demon cultivator who cultivates strength from the heart?

No matter what karma it is, just cut it off, and there will be no obsession in the heart.

"If I don't kill you, there will be no place for the little monk to stand!"

Xuanxiu's gaze turned cold. He asked the Taoist priests about the current strength of the Shi family in the Great Liang Dynasty, but the Taoist priests didn't know much, so he didn't dare to ask more, for fear that showing his feet would ruin the event.

With his current cultivation and ability, it is difficult to fight against a Taoist priest with strong swordsmanship one-on-one.

No poison, no husband, no wit, no strength.

Taking advantage of the Taoist priest's trust in him, he set up a large array of traps to suppress the Taoist priest, and took the Taoist priest's life. He changed his appearance and found a wild river to hide his name. Afraid of the Shi family's pursuit and revenge.

Before facing Taoist priests, he didn't dare to show his mood swings, for fear that Taoist priests with deep recitation would notice.

At this moment, he no longer had any scruples, and his state of mind was rapidly changing to that of a demon. The little monk thought of his pride and sneered a few times. The world is like this, and he wants to live for himself.

The flood slammed into the huge trees that the Taoist priest had built with great difficulty. Seeing the extremely fast soul shadow released by the Taoist priest suddenly go upstream, he snorted coldly: "The arm of the mantis is like a cart!"

The right hand is making a tactic, and is about to use the power of the formation to suppress the soul shadow into the water. Under the general trend, it will be beaten forever.

There was a loud "bang", and the ghost jumped out of the flood and blew itself up, which was unexpected.

The soul armor warrior with almost third-level strength, the huge power generated by the self-explosion caused the flood to stop for a short time, and the white mist and cold wind in the sky were also disordered.

Xuanxiu didn't know well, he quickly changed the tactic, accelerated the movement of the bowl, and couldn't give the Taoist a chance to breathe, he wanted to destroy his opponent in one go, and if he stayed here for a long time, it would easily cause trouble.

The white mist billowed in the air, and when it was about to close, the little monk suddenly turned his head to look.

He met a pair of indifferent eyes, and the Taoist priest appeared on the top of a big tree in the left corner of the forest, and slashed at him with a sword from a distance of hundreds of feet.

The sound of the torrent of the flood, the whistling of the wind, and even the rustling of the falling snow all stopped at this moment.

It seems that there is only one huge sword light that falls like a waterfall in the sky.

The blue light is majestic, unstoppable, and impossible to hide.

Xuanxiu could even hear his own heart beating, he was shocked, the Taoist priest's swordsmanship had reached supernatural powers, this sword already had a fourth-level attack power, he estimated that it was still far from enough, damn it , Miscalculation.

He regretted that he shouldn't have provoked the Taoist priest, so he went his separate ways and hid, couldn't he?

Xuanxiu shouted: "Wind and water are rising, stop!"

The five fingers of the left hand waved in front of the body backwards, and the water on the body was shining brightly, emitting traces of brilliance.

The stagnant white mist of water vapor suddenly came alive, and instantly closed to cover the sight of the Taoist priest on the hillside. The wind was surging, and it was blocked by the turbulence above, and the flood below rolled up, and the water waves were surging.

Hearing the sound of silk cracking, the white mist and water vapor was consumed rapidly, the sea bowl thick sword energy cut through the layers of mist and water waves, and the momentum remained undiminished, Xuanxiu was frightened, and hurriedly threw the landscape bowl in his left hand towards the front .

The alms bowl quickly became larger, the sapphire blue brilliance shone, and countless primitive water patterns flowed faintly.

The Rain Master hydrolyzed coins suspended in the air buzzed and trembled, emitting circles of bluish-black brilliance.

"Break it for me!"

With a loud shout, the sword energy exploded.

The over-consumed temporary formation was overwhelmed, and there was a crackling sound like beans bursting from the ground. Without saying a word, Xuanxiu turned around and fled to the north.

There is no way to fight against a Taoist priest whose strength is so hidden.

The trapped formation was almost riddled with holes, it was impossible to block the second sword attack of the insidious and cunning Taoist priest, it was the best policy for him to walk decisively, if he continued to entangle, he might not be able to leave.

Zhang Wenfeng swung the sword in his hand a few times, breaking through the chaotic white mist and water vapor, and seized the opportunity to rush into the air from the treetops, and saw a shadow going away in the northwest and east, the windy snowy night, after all, affected His sight probing.

He was taken aback for a moment, how could there be two?

Immediately, he noticed that there was a hint of evil spirit in the shadow in the east, and he suddenly realized.

The cunning little monk released the world spirit that he didn't know how to hide, trying to confuse the public.

He jumped up, the sword light passed by, picked up the Yushi water solution money revealed in the mist, collected it in the air, and hurriedly chased to the northwest. This was the first time he had killed a person so severely Heart, must not leave future troubles.

He knew that the cultivation speed of reincarnated and recultivated people was quite terrifying before the fourth level.

Heavy snow fell, the wind blew the trees and swayed, making the sound of cracking ice.

Zhang Wenfeng followed the figure closely, and after a few ups and downs in the air, he got closer, and suddenly heard a shrill cry from ahead: "Master Dao, please forgive me, God has the virtue of being good..."

It was the unique voice of Jieling, Zhang Wenfeng stopped and almost laughed angrily.

He was tricked by the little monk again and lost after him.

The world was white, and he didn't know which direction to pursue for a while. He thought about taking out several yellow talismans from the Nawu space. Since he couldn't catch up, he told Tu Kun and the others to mobilize experts from all states to encircle them.

Then ask the second senior brother to do some divination to see where the little monk is going to escape?
He is not fighting alone, he has a lot of help behind him.

Digging three feet into the ground will also dig out the little monk.

Turning around suddenly, I saw a huge figure descending from the sky tens of miles away, that soft white light was particularly conspicuous in the snowy night, especially the bald head with no grass growing, it was so special.

It was the monk Fayuan who came, descending in the phantom state of the fourth-order unique dharma form.

Zhang Wenfeng laughed immediately, and Fa Yuan, who had advanced to the fourth level, came forward, and the little monk could not escape.

Fa Yuan's giant Fa Xiang flicked his fingers to the left and right respectively, and the two white lights disappeared in a flash, and Zhang Wenfeng heard the sound of breaking through the air passing above him.

The world spirits fleeing desperately in the distance were scared out of their wits. The outside world is too terrifying. Anyone who jumps out randomly has a dharma appearance. Is there any reason? They screamed: "Forgive me..."

"Bang", the white light knocked the world spirit off the snowy ground, imprisoning it and immobilizing it.

Fa Yuan clasped his hands again and saluted with a smile: "Master Zhang, Fa Yuan is late, thank you for your hard work."

Even though the huge Dharma statue has a gentle expression, it still gives people a huge visual impact.

So majestic!

Zhang Wenfeng bowed his hands and returned the salute: "Master Fa Yuan is polite, not too late, he came at just the right time. Master, that little monk Xuanxiu used the golden cicada's trick to escape, where did he escape? I have to trouble Master to find it."

Monk Fayuan knew a little bit about everything, so he just used the "law of cause and effect" to his advantage.

His only worry now is how monk Fayuan will send Xuanxiu down?

With Fayuan's disposition, he would not kill. Even if Xuanxiu defected before, he was probably taken back to the temple to be punished.

He really hates the practice of Buddhist monks who "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately", which is very unfair to the souls who died under the butcher's knife.

When dealing with heinous guys, they should be killed to make an example to others.

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(End of this chapter)