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Chapter 212 Merits 4
"I also admire your achievements and understanding." The old monk's eyes were peaceful, without a trace of anger from the other party's door-to-door: "Since I became a master, this is the third time I have fought against people. The last time was when I 300 years ago, I was defeated by Tianlong’s Chan Chan, which calms suffering. After that defeat, I finally knew that my six roots were not exhausted, and my greed and hatred were not extinguished. After 300 years of penance, I finally felt that I had achieved something. I wanted to find Dingku to confirm it, but I didn't expect that he had already proved the ultimate bliss...so good, so good." The old monk clasped his hands together, and there was no trace of falsehood in his expression.

Xie Xiaoyu was not moved by it, he believed that the old monk really thought so.

But Buddhism is very weird, it has nothing to do with what you think and what you do. This old monk is full of respect for Jinguang Temple's Dingku, but it doesn't prevent him from robbing Jinguang Temple's property.

This is not bad, some eminent Buddhist monks who follow the path of Asura can even behead their old friends while remembering their old friends.

The two stood in the air, facing each other.

Suddenly, the statue of the Bodhisattva moved, and a hand slapped it suddenly.

This palm didn't look fast, but it was already in front of him in the blink of an eye.

This kind of speed is definitely different from Xie Xiaoyu's deadly sword, it quickly surpassed the limit of distance, as if crossing the middle distance all at once.

Xie Xiaoyu knew that he had no way to avoid it, but he had no intention of avoiding it.The moment the palm came, his body had already melted into nothingness.

The Void Indeterminate Mandala is not a supernatural power that can be used infinitely. With his current strength, using it three times in a row in a day is the limit, and now there is only one chance left.

He dared not stand still any longer.

Just now he has been using his invisible sword energy to hide his figure, absolutely no flaws have been revealed, but the old monk was able to find his location. Moke Kasyapa's immovable wheel does have something special, and he can actually see through his invisibility .

However, he was equally sure that the old monk didn't know his specific location, otherwise the range of the palm would be much smaller, and the move would definitely be faster.

Xie Xiaoyu flew away quickly, stepping on a snare net under his feet, which was very sparse, but covered a wide range, with spider threads criss-crossing, looking extremely chaotic.

This snare is not used to hurt and trap the enemy, but a method of escapism created by him by combining the method on the curtain of light clouds, mist and rays of light.

At this moment, his body was sliding silently along these spider threads.

The speed of flying away in this way is not the fastest, at least not as fast as when he shoots himself out with the sword box, but it is better in silence, and the turning point is sudden, absolutely without the slightest stagnation, unlike Yu Jian Flying or other escape methods, if you want to change direction, you always have to go around in a circle.

The old monk on the opposite side sat cross-legged with his palms raised, his eyes staring straight ahead, his ears trembling slightly.

Moke Kasyapa's immovable wheel is a method of body training. It has the supernatural powers of the five aggregates of eyes, ears, nose, tongue, and skin, and it is much more flexible than the general supernatural powers of the five aggregates. It still leaves wrinkles when seen through, so he can see the anomaly.At this moment, Xie Xiaoyu was moving non-stop, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was not easy to find that trace of abnormality.

Besides, just now the old monk slapped the sky, and he knew immediately that he was dealing with Xie Xiaoyu, it was like slapping mosquitoes with a thousand-jin iron palm, the strength was too much, but it was difficult to hit.

He was hesitating when he suddenly felt bad.

Countless sword qi erupted from around his body.

The old monk's Buddha light turned and blocked all the sword energy.

This is the difference between a guru and a master, and also the difference between a real king and a real man. The master and the real man need to prepare to cast spells. The master and the real man can change their minds at will, and the spell will be completed once they think about it.Xie Xiaoyu's blow to the elbow and armpit was easily deflected by him.

However, although the sword energy blocked it, the erupted sword energy instantly turned into rolling thunder.

Xie Xiaoyu originally planned to add a Chixiao Ziguanglei into it, he didn't believe that the old monk would watch those dignitaries being killed below, he would definitely restrain the power of the explosion forcibly, it would be a big loss, but on second thought I think, if the old monk can't stand it, and all the people under him are finished, it will definitely be a big trouble. Besides, he can easily reveal his identity by using the Chixiao Ziguang Lei. Since the Battle of Beiwangcheng, he has used the Chixiao Xiao Ziguanglei deals with powerful enemies.

Although he didn't kill him, the old monk didn't feel well either.

He shouted loudly, and the shadow of a mountain waved away from him, and it stood up to the sky in the blink of an eye.

It was the shadow of Mount Sumeru, and as soon as this move was made, the countless spider threads under Xie Xiaoyu's cloth were all broken immediately.

Different from the palm just now, the shadow of Mount Sumeru didn't just pass by, but always existed there.

"Master is really powerful, I am not your opponent." Xie Xiaoyu saw that the shadow of Mount Sumeru appeared, and knew something was wrong, so she did not hesitate to use up a Bayeux scripture talisman and escaped ten miles away in an instant.

Xie Xiaoyu said the word master, which meant that he didn't want to fight anymore.

The old monk also didn't want to fight anymore.Swatting mosquitoes with iron palms is no fun, it's a waste of time.

"My nephew's mana is so powerful that I admire it. This time, someone secretly instigated our two families to fight on purpose. Fortunately, my nephew was merciful and didn't take the lives of my apprentices. You and I will stop now, my old man promises. , from now on, no one will ever harass your monastery again."

After speaking, the figure of the old monk gradually disappeared.

Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Xie Xiaoyu didn't want to wait any longer, so he turned around and flew back.

Before leaving, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the mountains under his feet.

The reason why he and the old monk stopped fighting was because he felt that there were several pairs of eyes staring at him in Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain.

With Hua Zizai and invisible sword energy protecting his body, even the old monk couldn't see through his figure, so the strength of the person staring at him is definitely far beyond the realm of a master, and he should be a more powerful person, either a Zen master or a Taoist. Jun.

He immediately had a feeling that what happened this time was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.It is definitely not a few monks who survived Putuo who were lucky enough to sow discord.I'm afraid someone wants to touch his old bottom.

(End of this chapter)