Monk Huikong of Jinchan Temple has a majestic appearance, sitting cross-legged. Golden Yuanli handprints emit bursts of Buddha light, and rush towards the ghosts. Both of them are in the late stage of Wudan realm. The power was extremely astonishing. At this moment, each of them was really angry. When they fought with each other, no one could gain the upper hand for a while.
"My Buddha is merciful. Although you, ghost benefactor, were the first to discover this Blood Dragon Grass, you have a corrupt character and killed innocent people indiscriminately. If these treasures fall into your hands, they will only deepen your sins. It is better to give them to the old monk. ... .."
"Fart, old bald donkey, you are so shameless!"
Gui Yan's weather was not good, and the power of his shots was a bit stronger. He felt extremely aggrieved. He had been deliberately or unintentionally used as a scapegoat by Yun Chuan in the stone forest. As a result, his vitality was severely damaged and he was completely covered with blood. A 100% strength can only be used at 70%.
Not long after he escaped from the Stone Forest, he discovered this blood dragon grass that was hundreds of years old. He was originally overjoyed. This blood dragon grass that was hundreds of years old was enough to make up for his physical injuries and shortcomings, and even allowed him to recover. His strength was a little more advanced, but another monk Huikong from Jinchan Temple came to compete with him for this blood dragon grass.
Jin Chan Temple and Guishan Sect have always been at odds with each other. Although Monk Huikong is also in the late Wudan realm, he would not be his opponent at ordinary times. However, he is injured now. , but for a while no one could do anything to anyone.
In particular, this old monk obviously wanted to take advantage of the baby, but he looked compassionate and for his own good. Gui Yan Tian was even more angry, and he was even more aggressive at this moment.
The two were in a stalemate for a while, but at this moment, in the corner of their sight, they suddenly saw a young man in white clothes, Shi Shiran, walking out, heading towards the Blood Dragon Grass on the side, and walked to the Blood Dragon step by step. Next to the grass, he picked the Blood Dragon Grass with delicate techniques, dusted the soil on it, and with a satisfied look on his face, he placed the Blood Dragon Grass into his Dantian space.
"This benefactor, that Blood Dragon Grass belongs to the poor monk, please put it down!"
"Little beast!"
Monk Huikong and Gui Yantian watched this scene happen, and they were so angry that their Qiqiao smoked.
At this moment, there is a stalemate in the fight. No one can stop first for a while, and the two sects are natural enemies. Masters compete with each other. If one party stops first and is taken advantage of by the other party, I am afraid that even if the other party does not die, he will seriously injured.
The two of them were afraid of being taken advantage of by the other, and neither of them wanted to stop first, and each of them glared at Yunchuan.
Yun Chuan smiled slightly, nodding towards the two of them from a distance, a little innocently, and shook his head: "What the Zen master said is wrong. I just saw that the two of them were fighting for life and death for this kind of external thing. It was not worth it, so it was out of good intentions. Take away this source of sin. As the saying goes in Buddhism, I am not as good as hell. Whoever goes to hell will be blamed for all the sins. I hope that the Zen Master will not be polite to you for your kindness. "
Gui Yanqiang's Qiqiao was filled with smoke. He looked at the young man with a pitiful face, as if he had taken away the Blood Dragon Grass for their sake. His words and deeds were almost similar to those of Huikong just now, and even more shameless. He almost became angry with a mouthful of blood. squirt.
He felt extremely aggrieved at this moment. He was the first to discover the Blood Dragon Grassland, but first he was snatched away by the monk in front of him. When the two were fighting, he was picked up by this little thief who hated him to the bone. This was a ready advantage, especially when the other party seemed to take the Blood Dragon Grass that originally belonged to him for his own good, which made him hate it even more.
Monk Huikong on the other side was also very angry at Yunchuan's understatement. He saw Gui Yantian's vitality was seriously injured this time, so he came out to find out, but at this moment, he made the wedding dress for the young man in vain.
What made him even more angry was that the Buddhist words spoken by this young man sounded like the same thing at first, but combined with the other party's shameless behavior, the words seemed more like a satire on Gui Yan just now. The words spoken by heaven are ordinary.
Gui Yantian and Monk Huikong were so angry that they had taken away the Blood Dragon Grass. At this moment, they no longer had the intention to continue fighting. Gui Yantian slapped his neck and said angrily: "Bald donkey, stop it together, let's get rid of this first." The little beast is burned!"
"This poor monk also has this intention. This son has blasphemed my Buddha and is even more evil than you, the ghost benefactor. If you don't kill this beast, it won't be enough to quell the hatred of heaven!"
The two made up their minds, their eyes flashed, and they said in unison:
"Three, two, one, stop!"
boom!
boom!
Ghost Yantian was slapped on the head by a golden palm, and his head was bruised and bloody. Monk Huikong was bitten off by a ghost and a piece of flesh on his arm was dripping with blood.
"Damn bald donkey, I almost got into trouble with you, and I want to trick your ghost grandpa!" Gui Yantian was furious.
"Amitabha, ghost benefactor, you have gone back on your word, you are no longer a son of man!" Monk Huikong remained calm and his heart did not beat. He raised his hand to catch the ghost on his arm and crushed it. He shook his head and sighed.
Although the two of them had just said that they had stopped together, they both had the intention of cheating on the other party, and in the end they both suffered a small loss.
The young man looked on with great interest, smiled and said, "You two are so shameless."
"Yunchuan, you are seeking death!"
"Today the old monk wants to eliminate demons and protect the Tao!"
Yun Chuan's teasing words immediately made Monk Huikong and Gui Yantian furious. At this moment, they stopped and attacked Yun Chuan together.
"Great Thousand Buddha Palms!"
"A hundred ghosts and a thousand entanglements!"
The golden Buddha's palm roared all over the sky, countless black ghost figures made sounds of howling ghosts and wolves, and two martial arts with the power of the early Xuan level rushed towards Yunchuan.
At this moment, Gui Yantian and Monk Huikong suddenly gave up their plan to fight each other, and instead attacked Yunchuan together, intending to kill Yunchuan in one fell swoop.
However, facing the attack of two powerful men in the late stage of Wudan Realm, the young man still had a calm expression and his face was as calm as usual. A Wudan was spinning around, and a sea of **yuan energy burst out, and in an instant. In that moment, the attacks from the two major Martial Arts realms at the late stage were eliminated.
"You have actually been promoted to the realm of Wudan!"
As soon as Yun Chuan's martial arts came out, especially when he felt that the strength of his energy was almost as strong as his now, Gui Yantian's expression immediately changed. He had been seriously injured from the stone forest and had never recovered, and with him The fight with Monk Huikong made him even worse. At this moment, the aura on Yun Chuan's body had actually slightly surpassed his.
His face was a bit ugly. He naturally knew how difficult Yunchuan was. He had escaped many pursuits from him when he was only in the body tempering realm. Now, only such a short time had passed, and he saw him again. When he was young, he was actually promoted to the realm of Wudan.
(End of chapter)