Starting from the Abandoned Disciple in Laoshan

Chapter 11 Hate House and Wu
Kumarajiva was entangled by the center of the circle, and could only watch helplessly as Yuanyi rushed out of the hall with eight dragon steps.With a backhand palm, he landed on Yuan Xin, and chased him out regardless of whether he lived or died.

The Tantric Dharma King and Gucha Guoshi finally understood that if there is a Prajna Sutra in Maha Temple, it must fall on Yuanyi.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Yuanyi to have such profound cultivation at such a young age.

The Prajna Sutra contains many exquisite principles of practice. Ordinary people who practice the Prajna Sutra tend to go astray, but in the hands of people with great wisdom, they can exert their infinite mysteries.

Kumarajiva is confident that with his wisdom, he can use the Prajna Sutra to solve his major flaws in "refining gods" and become a real "refining gods".

Yuanyi strode forward with all his strength, and in the dark night, his whole body glowed with a misty light, dragging a long tail.

But after a few breaths, the entrance to the Bone Dungeon was in sight.

Yuanyi couldn't move forward half a step.

A ferocious palm force descended from the sky, and Yuanyi was under unspeakably terrifying pressure, her eyes were under heavy pressure, and her vision became unbearably blurred.

Kumarajiva's stature soared, his luxurious cassock was torn apart, and his palm fell down like a mountain.

He used the supernatural power of the "Dragon Elephant Body" that had not really formed yet. His body was only slightly enlarged, but his strength and speed immediately increased a lot.

Yuanyi caught the palm, the blood in his body almost exploded, and then his body went limp.

He has accidentally cultivated advanced Buddhism, and after all, he doesn't know much about the specific methods, otherwise he wouldn't have to bite the bullet and accept Kumarajiva's palm just now.

When Kumarajiva saw Yuanyi fell to the ground softly, he breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled with his hands behind his back, "Master is worthy of being the true biography of the Maha Temple, and his cultivation is so profound that he has to make the little monk look sideways. You must know that in today's world, people who can accept There are not many monks who use the "dragon elephant palm" trick.

Also ask the master to hand over the Prajna Sutra, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood.The little monk can guarantee that as long as the master allows me to fulfill my wish, I will guarantee the safety of the Maha Temple. "

Yuan Yi shook his head, "The poor monk knows nothing about the Prajna Sutra spoken by the Dharma King. Even if there was one, he would not give it to the Dharma King. As for monks, they have already understood life and death, so a little physical pain is nothing."

Kumarajiva sneered coldly, "Master is so obstinate, is it true that you are still counting on that... the man in the dungeon you said before can save you? You should know that although the little monk is not talented, he still has some confidence in his fists and feet. Since he came out of the Western Regions , The little monk has never seen anyone who can draw with the little monk."

He used Muni flowers and Suohun Sanskrit sounds to plot against all the monks in the Moha Temple, and without much effort, he evened out the center of circle and Yuanyi, especially Yuanyi, who is proficient in the Prajna Sutra, was also defeated by him.The earlier awe of the hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the Middle Earth naturally disappeared a lot, and it was a bit inflated.

With the prestige of Kumarajiva single-handedly overthrowing the Maha Temple, he would be terrified to know such things as Shangqing Palace on Laoshan Mountain, Zhengyi Temple on Longhushan Mountain, and Nether Sect in Middle Earth.

Since then, his achievements have been passed back to the Western Regions, and his prestige can be improved to a higher level.

Those long-established secret sects of Tantric Buddhism might have to present scriptures with both hands to see him.

Kumarajiva was originally an eminent monk, but since he practiced the Dragon Elephant Sutra, he has become more and more arrogant, and he has become so complacent today.

Therefore, he speaks modestly, but in his heart he does not pay attention to the people of the world day by day.

"is it?"

A fierce and terrifying aura surged in, and the surrounding air was under great pressure, making it difficult for Kumarajiva to breathe.

This is like a basin of ice water, extinguishing the arrogance in his heart.

"Who?"

"I'm behind you."

Kumarajiva lifted up the Dragon Elephant Sutra, surged out with divine power, broke free from the shackles of the surrounding air, turned around and saw a slender figure standing still, the boundless night was like his cloak.Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. If this person made a sneak attack just now, he might be too difficult to resist.

Facing the opponent directly, Kumarajiva felt that the opponent was so bloody and full of unimaginable evil spirit, like a Shura who had come out of the Nine Nether Hell.

He has a wide range of knowledge, and suddenly thought of a magic skill.

"Avici Hell Road."

The cultivation of this magical art can be described as a narrow escape, and the evil spirit is extremely heavy. If there is no extremely brilliant Taoist mentality, it is absolutely difficult to control. When practicing, if there is a slight mistake, it can range from madness to shattered bones. It has been hundreds of years. People have practiced it.

"You are a monk with some knowledge."

The figure was naturally Shen Mo, with his abilities, he naturally sensed that Yuanyi was being hunted down, but when he came out, Yuanyi had already fallen.

Originally, he had observed Kumarajiva during the day, and felt that this person had profound skills, but he was not yet in the state of refining gods. Even if Yuanyi lost, it would not be too far behind.

Unexpectedly, Kumarajiva possessed the characteristics of "refining gods" and used means similar to supernatural powers to knock down Yuanyi.

When he saw this monk preaching the way of Avici Hell, he looked up to him even more in his heart.

"Give me a palm."

Whether it is an enemy or not a friend, no matter how high you look at it, you must do it.

Shen Mo didn't hesitate at all.

He didn't shoot from behind just now, which is already graceful enough.Of course, in a life-and-death struggle, any tricks can be used, but that's another matter.

Shen Mo slapped a palm, and the palm force of mountains and tsunamis overwhelming.

What was even more frightening was his palm, which compressed the air in front of Kumarajiva to the extreme, as if the space had collapsed, and the pressure on Kumarajiva's chest and back formed a huge contrast in an instant.

Even so, he still used the "Dragon Elephant Body".

The body doubled in size, and the Dragon Elephant Palm was used, and there was really the sound of a dragon singing and an elephant roaring.

He knew in his heart that he would encounter a formidable enemy that he had never experienced in his life, and he would spare no effort with his palms.

It was like a loud bang.

A deep crack formed in the ground between the two.

Kumarajiva retreated three steps in a row, trying to kill himself.He made the eleven rites, "The land of Middle Earth really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. I haven't asked Your Excellency Gao's name yet."

Seeing that Kumarajiva was able to catch his empty palm, Shen Mo thought to himself that this guy has half-stepped into the threshold of refining gods, and he must not be underestimated.

What's more, the esoteric sects of the Western Regions are quite strange.

The thing about the altar in the dungeon is particularly evil.

There is no need to pursue Kumarajiva fiercely.

"Below is the 'Judge' of Nether Cult."

Kumarajiva memorized this name, chanting the Buddha's name, full of air, "I am so lucky to meet the high sages of the Nether Sect today. Today I have important matters, and I will ask the 'judge' benefactor again in the future. Farewell."

With a wave of the monk king's robes, Kumarajiva flew away.

Seeing that this person had received his palm, Shen Mo was still full of spirit, and he had no intention of chasing the poor.What's more, the other party is still the enemy of Maha Temple, and he will not help Maha Temple solve the trouble.Then a ray of true qi was injected into Yuanyi's body, and he smiled, "The favor I owed you in the dungeon is repaid this time."

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Kumarajiva stayed away from Shen Mo, climbed out of the high wall of Maha Temple, and landed in the corner, the blood in his heart could no longer be stopped, and he spurted out directly.

Fortunately, the "judge" didn't hunt him down, otherwise he might be killed in Moha Temple today.

How noble he is in the Western Regions, from the princes and nobles to the ordinary people, they all regard him as a god. He has never been so wronged.

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the breath was mixed.

Suddenly there was the sound of gold and iron, and the signal from the entourage he brought.

Kumarajiva immediately went over, and a follower saw him and shouted: "National Teacher, these people call themselves 'Nether Sect', and they want to imprison us."

Kumarajiva's eyes turned cold, and he saw that all those people were wearing strange black robes, embroidered with inexplicable runes, and they were just fists and kicks. In his opinion, it was really commonplace.

He made up his mind that he couldn't beat the "Judge", and he couldn't deal with these Nether Cult's miscellaneous fish?
The King Ming's anger on him just happened to spread on these Nether Cultists.

(End of this chapter)