The boy in the Guipeng Inn has been dozing off and had a few bizarre dreams, but he never dreamed that the distinguished Taoist priest in red would appear in front of him. The current emperor has been advocating Daozong since the beginning of his ascension to the throne. Eleven years later, Daozong is the leader of the Sui sect and has been accepted by every commoner.
It is precisely because of this that the revered red-robed priest in Taoism is undoubtedly synonymous with immortals in the hearts of the common people.
When Daoist Xiao of Qingle Mountain entered the city that day, this young man also stepped on a stool by the side of the road to look at it, so he still had a vague impression of the red-robed priest who suddenly appeared in the inn. He still remembered that it was said that this was Daoist Xiao's second disciple, Taoist Heju who was in charge of punishment laws in the Taoist sect.
"Go back to your room."
Taoist Heju said to a room on the second floor that I'm here, and then waved his hand to signal the boy to leave. There were also some silly boys who didn't react for a while, and looked at him with a groan. Taoist Heju didn't bother to speak anymore, he flicked his wide robe sleeves lightly, and the boy was pushed out of the door with a gentle force.
Before making a move, Taoist Heju's eyes were still looking at the room on the second floor.
With a creak, the door of that room was gently pushed open from the inside. A beautiful woman in a light green dress walked out slowly, her hair was loose behind her head, looking very elegant. Even the pickiest person can't find any blemishes on her face, and her facial features are so delicate that it's amazing.
Bright eyes and white teeth, a small and tall nose, and slightly thick lips are extremely sexy. Especially those eyes, full of spring emotion.
After she walked out of the room, she leaned on the railing on the second floor and looked at Taoist Heju below, frowning slightly and then suddenly smiled.
"It turns out that there are still masters in Taoism."
She raised her hand to straighten the hair hanging down her forehead, charming and affectionate.
"A few days ago, there was a chubby little Taoist who had been looking for me. If I hadn't been busy with something, I really wanted to fight him and try to see if the so-called Big Zhoutian and Little Zhoutian in your Taoist sect are really as good as you preached. Wushuang. But he is an idiot, he can’t recognize me just by changing my appearance. I remember passing him on the street once, and he looked at me and blushed.”
The woman spoke with a light smile, pursing her sexy lips, her appearance was breathtaking.
"No matter how beautiful the poppies are, they are poisonous. No matter how beautiful you are, you are still a monster."
Taoist Heju snorted coldly: "You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me."
"yes."
This woman's behavior is very charming, but in an instant her voice became a lot rougher: "I heard it a long time ago that there is a red-robed priest in the Taoist sect called Taoist Heju. The most powerful ability is to be born God's eyes can see through all illusions and confusion in the world. I didn't believe it at first, but it seems that I underestimated your Taoist sect too much. You... must be the Taoist Heju?"
She... turned out to be the wonderful monk Chenya!
Dressed as a woman, she is so graceful and charming!
Taoist Heju looked at Chen Ya and said in a cold and arrogant tone: "I'm just a little surprised. Don't you Buddhists always look down on women? Why, now you don't hesitate to disguise yourself as a man in order to escape? If this matter is caught by your big King Lunming knows, will he die of anger?"
"It's just a skin, why should you care about it? Whether it's a person's appearance or my own appearance, they are all the appearances of sentient beings. King Dalun Ming can transform all things and sentient beings in the world with a single thought, so the appearance of sentient beings is also the appearance of Dharma."
Chen Ya smiled, pointed to the surrounding rooms and asked with a smile: "Why, are you planning to do it here? Aren't you afraid of hurting so many innocent people in this house? Didn't the people in Qingle Mountain keep preaching that you are Da Sui? Guardian of the people?"
"Capturing you won't hurt anyone else."
Taoist Heju cast a contemptuous glance at Chen Ya, and took a step forward.
During this step, a crack suddenly opened on his forehead. A faint red light overflowed from the crack, which looked strange and frightening. The size and length of the gap is about the same as that of human eyes. So it looked as if another eye suddenly appeared on his forehead, but it opened vertically.
Because Taoist Heju took a step first, Chen Ya's eyes subconsciously watched his steps. But just because of this momentary distraction, he immediately realized that someone had taken advantage of his very brief mistake. He first saw Taoist Heju taking steps, and then he saw the vertical eyes on Taoist Heju's forehead.
It was at this moment that Chen Ya found that he had lost the ability to act.
Can't even move a finger.
His heart was shaken, and for the first time since he entered the Sui Dynasty, he felt a little fear in his heart.
"That's all."
Taoist Heju snorted softly, and walked up the stairs.
I don't know if Taoist Heju used some means, but none of the people in the inn came out. In the room next to Chen Ya, the sound of sleeping breathing could be faintly heard. So the building seemed very quiet, so quiet that Taoist Heju's footsteps walking up the stairs were so clear. There are eighteen steps in the stairs, Taoist Heju is not walking fast, when he stepped on the second floor, Chen Ya's forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
But just when Taoist Heju was about to walk to Chen Ya, there was a very crisp clicking sound. Taoist Heju frowned slightly, and suddenly jumped forward like a goshawk, and stamped his palm on Chen Ya's forehead.
Boom!
This palm made a huge gap in the aisle on the second floor, and sawdust flew all over the place!
When the dust and smoke clear away, where is the shadow of the dusty world
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"Phantom binding...the Taoist secret method really has some tricks."
At the entrance of Guipeng Inn, Chen Ya looked at the red-robed priest on the second floor and sighed softly. The palm didn't hit him just now, but his face was so pale that he almost lost all blood. Just like this, it seems that he is more and more beautiful, which makes people's hearts flutter. This sickly white made him look a little more feminine.
Amidst the sound of tick-tock, a small spot of blood soon dripped from his feet.
He is missing a pinky finger on his left hand.
"Unfortunately, your illusion binding technique has obviously not been practiced to the extreme. You can only sneak attack on people with advanced cultivation, and you can only control it for a short time. However, this control is limited to the human body, but it cannot control the world inside the body." The movement of vitality. If you are not too self-righteous, if you come upstairs soon, I may not be able to react and then use vitality to cut off a finger in the body, breaking the illusion because of the pain."
"It's nothing, you can't leave either."
Taoist Heju replied lightly, but he didn't see any movement in his figure. He disappeared on the second floor in a daze, and when he looked again, he had already reached the door. The corner of Miao Seng Chenya's mouth twitched slightly, he turned around and flew out into the night. While flying out, he flicked the middle finger of his right hand, and an invisible ray of energy pierced towards the stupid boy standing at the door like lightning.
After a crisp ding, that ray of energy was stopped by Taoist Heju's single palm. The little guy who didn't know what happened, didn't even realize that he walked around before the gate of hell.
Because of such a short delay, Chen Ya had already disappeared into the night. Taoist Heju snorted coldly, flicked his robe sleeves, and rose straight up, sinking into the darkness instantly like a shell fired from its chamber. The little guy rubbed his eyes vigorously, still couldn't believe what he just saw.
After a long time, his mind was still in a mess. There are two points in Ru Ma's thoughts that are very clear, one is that the woman's beauty is dazzling, and she will be fascinated just by looking at it. Second, is the great priest in the red robe really a god? How could he fly into the sky with a flick of his sleeves
He walked back in a daze, and suddenly fell down under his feet. The startled little guy got up in a hurry, only to find that there were two pits on the cold bluestone road at the entrance of the inn. He tried his best to think back, only to realize that the sleeves of the great priest in red must have shattered the stone slab!
At this moment, he couldn't help but let out a scream.
Then, like a wild dog that had run off its leash, it ran into the inn, and before entering the door, with a bang, all the railings on the second floor fell down, and dust and smoke spread out all at once.
Chen Ya never thought that he would be in such a mess.
To actually have to cut off his own finger in order to break free from the magic binding technique of the great red-robed priest, this made the conceited him feel an uncontrollable sense of humiliation. But when the feeling of humiliation became more and more intense, he suddenly laughed while he was sprinting, and then his eyes were extraordinarily bright, and the previous annoyance and resentment were swept away.
dust!
This is the dust in my heart!
Chen Ya's smile became brighter and brighter, the smile in his eyes could almost overflow.
I have been looking for that speck of dust in my heart, but I have never been able to find it. In order to attract this dust that affects my Buddha's mind, I did not hesitate to kill a few innocent people on the way. I thought that I would turn this killing thought into dust and put it in my heart, and then sweep it away to complete the Buddha's mind. But I was wrong, the thought of killing is only a momentary thing, after a moment, the thought of killing is gone, and the dust in my heart is also gone, there is no need to clean it at all.
He was thinking while running away, but the red-robed priest just now made me fear first and then make me angry. This is the dust in my heart, it is fear and anger!
kill him.
I can sweep away the dust in my heart.
With this in mind, he suddenly gave up his plan to escape. It stopped suddenly in mid-air, and then fell straight down. On the empty street, there was a figure elongated by the moonlight. The wonderful monk who was thinking about how to get out just a second ago was standing quietly on the street, waiting quietly for the arrival of the powerful red-robed priest.
His face was calm and his eyes were calm.
He was no longer afraid and angry, because he just regarded the red-robed priest as a speck of dust.
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Taoist Heju was slightly startled when he saw that the opponent who had escaped before had stopped on the street. The figure like a raging fire flying in mid-air also fell down, and there was a muffled bang when it landed, followed by a slight cracking sound, and the bluestone slab under his feet was trampled by him. Broken into several pieces.
Chen Ya narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.
This Taoist has such a heavy body, such a vigorous inner strength! His rapid flying is not some superb lightness kung fu, but relying on the strong vitality of heaven and earth in his body to move him! When he was at the entrance of the inn, he swung his sleeve back and shattered the hard bluestone slab, even pressing out two deep pits. When it landed just now, it crushed the road!
Rebuke!
This is the reason why the red-robed great priest moved forward so fast. He completely relies on the repulsive force generated by the volatilization of internal strength to push his body forward.
"Aren't you running away?"
Taoist Heju looked at Chen Ya and asked.
"Advancement and retreat are all based on the Buddha's teachings, and they all make sense. Why do you say that you are escaping?"
Chen Ya said with a smile.
Taoist Heju's face remained unchanged, and he asked in a flat tone: "The person who made the fake Yanwuyuan exam questions is likely to be you. Tell me, what are you trying to do by doing this?"
"If you can guess it's me, why can't you guess what I'm going to do?"
Chen Ya pinched the Yin Jue with his fingers, like a Buddha statue twisting flowers.
"Whatever you want to do, it's time to end."
Taoist Heju took a breath after saying this, and then waved his sleeves back. Suddenly, the air behind him made a piercing crackling sound. There seemed to be an air ripple visible to the naked eye, rippling out behind him quickly. This is a speed that cannot be described in words, it is unbelievably fast.
Chen Ya only had time to change the seal formula he made once, and that group of violent flames had already appeared in front of him. Under the moonlight, that fluttering red robe is so domineering and awe-inspiring!
Boom!
A huge repulsive force ruthlessly bombarded the body of the dharma seal that Chen Ya had set up in an instant. The dharma seal only persisted for a moment before it was smashed by this repulsive force. Immediately afterwards, this repulsive force hit Chen Ya's chest like an overwhelming mountain. In the next second, Chen Ya had already been blasted more than ten meters away and slammed into a fence.
The hard blue bricks were smashed to pieces, and Chen Ya's entire body was almost embedded into the wall.
Amid the flying debris, Chen Ya couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of viscous blood. His eyes also wandered for a moment, and his mind went blank for a moment.
He struggled to break free from the wall, and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"What a strong repulsive force, you actually... have surpassed..."
Before he finished speaking, the flame had already floated over again.
Taoist Heju stood in front of Chen Ya as if suddenly appearing from another dimension, slowly raised his hand and placed it gently on Chen Ya's heart.
"It's really good eyesight to be able to see my cultivation method so quickly. It's a pity, a pity."
Taoist Heju said it was a pity twice, and then suddenly a repulsion like a gust of wind and tsunami erupted in his palm. With a bang, Chen Ya's body was sent flying like a cannonball.
Blood spilled all the way.