Demon Fox: Open the treasure chest from one person

Chapter 139
"Master Dajue, are you alright?"

After Wuchan helped Dajue up, he immediately asked with great concern.

But Dajue did not answer Wuchan, but looked at Wuxin's angry voice not far away and said:

"Benefactor Tang Lian, Wu Chan, you are here at the right time, help me take down that demon seed together!"

After all, Dajue pushed Wuchan away, stood up with force, fixed his eyes on Dongfang Haoyue and continued:
"As for this demon, I will temporarily hold him back, so you don't have to worry."

Dajue put on a posture, and was about to attack Dongfang Haoyue again, but suddenly found that no matter whether it was Wu Chan, Tang Lian, or Sikong Qianluo, none of them did what he said, and they all stood where they were without making a move. the meaning of.

Dajue's complexion changed, and he said angrily:
"Wu Chan, Tang Lian benefactor, what are you doing? Why don't you do it?"

Wuchan clasped his hands together and saluted Dajue, and said solemnly:
"Master Dajue, Junior Brother Wuxin is not a demon. No matter how evil the Rakshatang secret technique is, it is just a kind of supernatural power of Buddhism. Please, Master Dajue, don't be obsessed."

When Dajue heard this, his face that was already full of anger became even more ferocious. He widened his eyes and shouted sharply:

"Wu Chan, do you want to learn from your master, Wang You, and protect this demon?"

Tang Lian, who had just rushed here with Wu Chan, saluted Dajue, and then persuaded him:
"Zhan Master Dajue, I don't think this Wuxin is some kind of treacherous and evil person. I ask Zen Master to be merciful and let him go."

Seeing that even Tang Lian, the big disciple of Xueyue City, was speaking for Wuxin, he felt like a madman, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes became red, and even his originally golden skin turned golden red. He looked at Tang Lian. Lian Wuchan and the others roared angrily:
"You, you people, there is no distinction between good and evil! I really feel that there is nothing wrong with eradicating the remnants of the demon sect! You are already possessed by protecting this demon species, and you all deserve to die!"

"Nine Dragons Subduing Demon Formation, get up!"

Knowing that his state could not beat Dongfang Haoyue and the others, Dajue clasped his hands together and forcibly launched another formation of the True Arhat Formation, and began to use this to extract the internal strength of the other monks of Jiulong Temple!
Dajue, who had been severely injured by Dongfang Haoyue, not only became lively again, but also became a little bigger again. Then, like a mad blood cow, he roared and rushed towards Dongfang Haoyue and the others again. Come here!
Seeing this situation, Dongfang Haoyue had no choice but to bully her again, blocking Dajue, but at this time, Dajue seemed to have greatly increased her skill, every punch was powerful and heavy, and she didn't feel the slightest pain, allowing Dongfang Haoyue to hit her Not one step back.

Wu Chan, Tang Lian, Lei Wujie, and Sikong Qianluo also wanted to come to help when they saw this, but they couldn't even block Dajue's move. As soon as they rushed over, they were directly blown away by Dajue's punch. Light, simply for nothing.

Dongfang Haoyue didn't care about them at this time, and while fighting passionately with Dajue, she said loudly to Wuxin:

"Wuxin, Dajue is probably obsessed with too much obsession. Is there anything you can do? Let him continue to go crazy, even if I don't kill him, he will torture himself to death!"

Hearing the words, Wuxin sighed heavily, then as if he had made up his mind, he jumped into the air, clasped his hands and closed his eyes, and chanted. Sanskrit words that no one could understand came out from Wuxin's mouth, the voice was not loud, but the magic was that everyone present Everyone can hear clearly.

The Sanskrit sound was clear and the melody was melodious, making people sound like they were singing.

Lei Wujie asked curiously:
"Wuxin what is he singing?"

Xiao Se frowned, and said in a puzzled way:

"Sanskrit Requiem Song, what does Wuxin want to do? Could it be that he is stupid?"

Dajue, who was fighting with Dongfang Haoyue, actually vented a lot of energy after hearing Wuxin's Sanskrit sound, Dongfang Haoyue quickly seized the opportunity and suppressed him in one fell swoop.

Seeing this, Wuxin flashed, quickly came to Dajue's side, stretched out a hand to hold Dajue's shoulder, and at the same time looked at Dongfang Haoyue and drank:

"retreat!"

Dongfang Haoyue nodded, without saying much, she tiptoed away from Dajue's side.

After Dongfang Haoyue backed away, even though he was no longer suppressed by him, Dajue, who was held down by Wuxin, seemed to be crushed by a huge boulder, unable to break free at all.

"Back then my father led Tianwaitian to invade the Central Plains, and the crimes he committed were serious. It is not unreasonable to pay the father's debt."

Standing beside Dajue, Wu Xin said with a faint smile on his face, but although he was acting free and easy, his complexion was slowly turning pale.

Dajue, who was held down by Wuxin, only felt that the true energy in his body was fading like the tide at this moment, and he was shocked in his heart. He said in a little panic:

"Wuxin, you."

Wuxin ignored Dajue, and he continued on his own:
"I, Ye Anshi, as the young master of Tianwaitian, have learned the secret art of Luochatang in the Central Plains Buddhism. There must be an explanation for this matter. Zen Master Dajue, you have gone mad because of me. Today, I will accompany you Let’s end this cause and effect.”

After finishing speaking, Wuxin stopped talking, and pressed Dajue's hand with a little force, as if some kind of exercise had been performed, Wuxin and Dajue's body simultaneously had waves of halos.

The curious baby Lei Wujie asked again:
"What does he want to do?"

Dongfang Haoyue stood by and explained:

"He is dissipating the power of great awakening. It is not an ordinary way to save him from being insane. This is probably the only way at present."

Tang Lian couldn't believe it and said:
"There is such a magic in this world, which can remove other people's skills?"

Xiao Se next to him glanced at Tang Lian in dissatisfaction, and then said lightly:
"See clearly, Wuxin's own skill dissipates faster than Dajue."

The others were reminded by Xiao Se, only then did they realize that not only Dajue, but Wuxin's skill was also rapidly dissipating. It was only for a while that Wuxin, who was originally in a comfortable state, had already fallen below the Vajra mortal state.

Feeling the rapid loss of his own skills, Dajue couldn't help but widen his eyes, staring at Wuxin, his eyes were full of disbelief.

It stands to reason that with the vajra subduing magic skill practiced by Zen Master Dajue, if you practice it to the state of vajra body, your whole body will be as motionless as a mountain. What you are most afraid of is this kind of martial arts of transforming skills, but in front of unintentional martial arts, you will Without the slightest resistance, Dajue was naturally startled.

Seeing this, Wuxin smiled slightly, but understood Dajue's doubts, and said lightly:
"Don't stare at me, I don't know what the name of this kung fu is, the cover was destroyed, but I chose a new name myself, it's called Compassion and Compassion."

As the skills of the two quickly dissipated, Wuxin's complexion became paler, and Dajue gradually recovered from the form of the brass giant, and became the burly monk at the beginning.

After the two of them lost all their power, Wuxin slowly released the hand that was holding Dajue, and lost Wuxin's suppression. Dajue lay down on the ground, panting heavily, his face ashen, his original majestic temperament, At this time, there was a little sense of withering.

"Zhan Master Dajue, I have completely destroyed your cultivation for the past few decades, but I will not take away half of the 32 secret skills of your Buddhist sect."

With a pale face, Wuxin insisted on saying this, then her body softened and she fell to the ground.

This turn of events startled everyone, but fortunately Dongfang Haoyue was prepared, and appeared next to Wu Xin in a flash, supporting him.

Seeing this, Xiao Se and Lei Wujie breathed a sigh of relief.

After that, Wuchan stepped forward to help Dajue, who had lost all his skills, to sit with the other monks of Jiulong Temple, while Dongfang Haoyue helped Wuxin to rest in front of the steps where they sat before.

Dongfang Haoyue sat next to Wuxin, looked at Wuxin and said:
"Have lost your own skills? You really can do it, that's your 17 years of penance."

Unintentionally smiled and said:

"If I don't get rid of this demonic power, I'm afraid these old monks will not let me go even if they really try their best."

Dongfang Haoyue patted Wuxin's shoulder, then said indifferently:

"That's right, if the old one doesn't go away, the new one won't come. It's just magic skills. If it's gone, it's gone."

Dongfang Haoyue knew that if she unintentionally abolished her magic skills, she would be blessed by misfortune and comprehend the true six-pass technique of Buddhism, that is the real great supernatural power.

The reason why Dongfang Haoyue didn't beat Dajue to death directly, but handed it over to Wuxin, was to let Wuxin take the initiative to abolish all her magic skills.

Xiao Se next to him glanced at Dongfang Haoyue next to him, hesitated to speak, hesitated for a while, and finally said nothing.

Wuxin saw Xiao Se's hesitation, and asked:
"what you want to say?"

Xiao Se smiled and said:
"It's a pity, the name is not bad this time."

Unintentionally heard the words and smiled:

"It's been good all the time, okay?"

At this moment, Dajue, who had rested for a while, regained some strength, stood up and walked towards Wuxin.

Lei Wujie and Tang Lian thought that Dajue was still unwilling to give up, so they hurriedly stood in front of Wuxin, putting on a defensive posture, Lei Wujie said:
"Zhan Master Dajue, the fight is over, and Wuxin's skill has been crippled, so you should get out of the way, right?"

Dajue stood in front of Wuxin, but he didn't intend to make a move. Instead, he raised his hand, lowered his head and sighed:

"Thank you nephew Wuxin for saving your life."

He shook his head unintentionally and said:
"You are also an old friend of the old monk Wangyou. How could I refuse to save him? It is a pity that the master has decades of skill. I hope the master will not blame him."

Dongfang Haoyue, who had been sitting on the ground without getting up, said:
"Old monk, Wuxin used his own power to save you who wanted to kill him. Now do you think Wuxin is a demon or a Buddha?"

Dajue lowered his head when he heard the words, shook his head and said guiltily:

"Nephew Wuxin, he is a Buddha, not a demon. It's ridiculous. I have been practicing the supernatural power of Vajra Demon Subduing Demons for 20 years, but I can't subdue my own inner demons."

Dongfang Haoyue heard the words and said with deep meaning:
"One thought becomes a demon, and one thought becomes a Buddha. There are no demons or Buddhas in this world. They are all changed by people. Zen Master Dajue, do you understand?"

Dongfang Haoyue's words are not only for Dajue, but also for Wuxin. If Wuxin wants to comprehend the real six-path of Buddhism, he still needs a little reminder.

Sure enough, after Dongfang Haoyue said these words, Wuxin and Dajue showed thoughtful expressions together on the spot, bowed their heads and began to meditate.

After a while, Dajue raised his head first, with a look of enlightenment on his face, looking at Dongfang Haoyue, his eyes were full of sighs, he clasped his hands together and bowed deeply:

"Thank you for your guidance, the benefactor is the one who has the great Buddha Dharma. What the benefactor said before is true. Although some people have never read the Buddhist scriptures, they are proficient in Buddhist principles. Although the old monk recites the scriptures every day, he has never understood the mystery of the Buddha's teachings and pretends to be a Buddha. .”

Dongfang Haoyue accepted Dajue's gift calmly, he felt that he was obviously qualified, if he hadn't held back just now, Dajue would have been completely cold.

Moreover, Dongfang Haoyue felt that Dajue had cultivated the Vajra Demon Subduing Supernatural Ability to the ninth level, and he should have stepped into the Happy Heaven Realm long ago, but he had been stuck at the peak of the Freedom Realm and couldn't make any progress. reason.

After all, the Vajra Subduing Demons supernatural power was originally used to subdue one's own inner demons. He couldn't even subdue his own inner demons, so how could he make further progress in martial arts.

This time, although he had been crippled for decades of skill, he got rid of his inner demons. Even though he was old, he might have the opportunity to make further progress in the future.

After paying homage to Dongfang Haoyue, Dajue turned around and took a few monks from Jiulong Temple to leave. Wuxin's senior brother Wuchan took two steps forward and said hesitantly:
"Master Dajue, No Zen"

Dajue said lightly:
"Wu Chan, are you going back to Hanshui Temple?"

Wu Chan was a little speechless for a while, and now several monks in Jiulong Temple were seriously injured at this time, and it seemed that something was wrong for him to propose to leave at this time.

But now Wuxin's martial arts have also been abolished, and Hanshui Temple has begun to decline because of Master Wangyou's death, so Wuchan feels that Hanshui Temple needs him more at this time.

After a moment of silence, Wu Zen finally just said:
"Master Dajue, the teachings of the past 12 years have been kept in Wuchan's heart."

Dajue turned his back to Wuchan, sighed and said suddenly:
"Actually, I made a bet with Wangyou 12 years ago."

Wu Zen was taken aback when he heard the words:
"bet?"

Dajue didn't answer, just smiled wryly:

"Now it seems that the bet has never been established, it is wishful thinking of the old man."

After finishing speaking, Dajue left with a few people from Jiulong Temple.

Although Wuxin didn't get Dajue's answer, she smiled happily:
"Hmph, it looks like the old monk won."

After Dajue and his group left, Dongfang Haoyue and the others found a place to sit down. Tang Lian and the others were punched by Dajue who was possessed just now.

Wuxin seemed to have fallen into an epiphany when reminded by Dongfang Haoyue earlier, and now she was sitting on the ground muttering to herself, and couldn't leave for a short time.

Tang Lian, Sikong Qianluo and the others also brought Boss Xiao's dog Panghao and Lei Wujie's Killing Sword. The uninjured Dongfang Haoyue was teasing with the dog that he hadn't seen for a long time. It won't be boring either.

It's a pity that after a while, someone came again, and this time it was an acquaintance, someone from Wushuang City.

(End of this chapter)