After Jiang Wen heard his question, he seemed a little confused.

"Jiang's only goal in coming to Jizushanyin is to find Miss Luo's whereabouts. Now that Miss Luo is running after us powerfully, ten or even ninety percent of the purpose of this trip has been achieved. Isn't this right?

Isn’t it already done?”

Master An Ren was stunned when he heard this and was immediately impressed by Jiang Wen's shamelessness.

At this time, Jiang Wen was standing in the Buddhist cave and watching with nothing. He had obviously decided to leave the important task of dealing with Qian Zizi and Luo Shuang'er to the hands of Dharma King Miaobao.

But let’s put aside the dry muntjac that is coming like a tide. Luo Shuang’er, who can appear at any time and defeat many masters in the world, is already extremely troublesome. An Ren on the side can’t figure out the reason behind this.

So Master Anren looked into the distance with great confusion: "Donor Jiang, Black Hat Dharma King was born in Tibet and has never practiced martial arts. How can he deal with Miss Luo?"

Jiang Wen nodded slightly: "Not necessarily. Master Anren, you have also practiced martial arts. There are people in this world who practice Sam Fu in the summer and San Jiu in the winter. But do you believe that I have achieved such a level of cultivation? In fact, I have never practiced martial arts in a day.

Hard work."

So he pointed to the Dharma King Miao Bao again: "Look at him, just relying on these methods such as Sakyamuni's Elephant Throwing Technique cannot be remembered with common sense. Why can't the Dharma King Miao Bao achieve earth-shattering enlightenment through intensive study of Buddhism?

Where is his martial arts?"

Even though they were far apart, Dharma King Miaobao seemed to really see the two people behind him with his heavenly eyes. He suddenly turned his head to look at the Buddhist cave on Thousand Buddha Cliff, and then stood at the mountain pass again.

As if to confirm what Jiang Wen said, Dharma King Miaobao stood even more proudly in the sea of ​​corpses. Countless muntjacs were still climbing up the cliff where the Thousand Buddha Cave is located. They crowded one after another like a scene from hell, and in this sea of ​​corpses

In the midst of the surging runoff of the sea, there stood a piece of extremely tough bottom reef rock. With one hand in front of the other, one arm spread out on one side, countless dry muntjacs were fighting upstream.

As His Holiness Miaobao himself said, he had never learned any martial arts moves, and his movements did not contain a trace of fighting spirit.

His cyanotic eyes at this moment were like those of an ox king, looking at the surrounding areas, whether family or hatred, as clear as the ocean, as if he was aware of the fear in the hearts of all living beings, and therefore he used the fearless seal to save and protect them wholeheartedly.

"That's amazing!" Pinzhao admired sincerely.

"It's so wonderful. Look at this kung fu, it's quite similar to the twelve-shaped boxing."

Following Jiang Wen's praise, I saw his movements of Kunluo Yujia were slow and powerful. He stretched out his right hand and raised his five fingers to the shoulder, constantly blocking the progress of Gan Muntjac. He stood motionless among them, just like Jiang Xin.

A fearless bronze bull that calms the water waves. Everything it touches with its arms is like straw and grass, and it is difficult for a deer to move forward.

"No, no, this is clearly the Ox King phase of the Buddha's body. Amitabha, Black Hat Dharma King actually cultivated and realized the Buddha's solemn phase, and indeed he has incredible cultivation..."

Master Anren was accustomed to looking at issues from a Buddhist perspective, which was exactly the opposite of the habits of Jiang Wen and the Jianghu people, and it happened that Jiang Wen was completely in the Jianghu state at this time.

"Look at the photos, this is called professionalism."

Jiang Wen immediately nodded in agreement, but couldn't help frowning and wondering.

"These corpses are dead but not stiff. It is difficult for Jiang not to doubt whether they are related to the Hanshan Kung Fu, which spreads the Yin of Jizu Mountain and is better than the mountain fog. Therefore, the key to breaking the situation today lies in the Tibetan Dharma King.

On the body."

The behavior of Dharma King Miaobao at this time seemed to have attracted a certain degree of attention. Some of the dried muntjacs that had been blocked and disturbed suddenly revealed the protruding fangs on their deformed heads, staring blankly at their blind eyes as if they were smelling strange gas, and turned towards

Kill Dharma King Miaobao at his position, and the troops suddenly turned around.

But Dharma King Miaobao did not panic at all. He took a deep breath, and his already strong body suddenly seemed to expand a bit more. His skin began to turn red like a high temperature. He clasped his palms in front of his chest and suddenly jumped into the air.

The posture is like walking freely on the snowy peak.

The arc of the jump and landing was like a full moon. Jiang Wen clearly saw that this time the bones of his legs seemed to be twisted in the wrong position. The kneecaps contracted and tightly closed on the leg bones. The muscles also lengthened and became as round and strong as a deer, gradually becoming slimmer from sufficient to fat.

The circle contains unimaginable explosive power like an animal.

And the next moment, this leg broke free from all external restraints, and swept out with a fierce posture that was harmonious and unhindered, destroying the enemy, so that the air was torn apart by the fierce force, along the path where the Miaobao Dharma King was.

A deafening sound erupted from the location!

"Amitabha...this is actually the Buddha's body and the deer king's appearance..."

Master Anren's eyes were shining brightly, and he kept chanting Buddha's name. He seemed to be unable to imagine the magical power displayed by the young Dharma King in front of him. However, no matter how surprised he was, the result was before them.

The clumsy fire in the Six Dharma Yoga is also called the fierce fire, which is the blazing energy formed by the close integration of the body and mind. At this time, all the dry muntjacs hit by the body of the Miaobao Dharma King really seem to be hit by the invisible fierce fire.

It was as if it was burning, and the whole body trembled for a long time without being able to stand, and even the shriveled skin showed a distinct burnt black color when touched.

It was only then that Jiang Wen pointed his hand towards the direction of Dharma King Miaobao and said.

"Although Jiang is just a layman in Buddhism, I have already reached the pinnacle in martial arts. It is said that all dharma has one. Since Buddhism can understand the mind and see nature, why can't martial arts fail to become a Buddha instantly?!"

Seeing that Master Anren was speechless, Jiang Wen quickly persuaded him to calm down and recover his strength, and just leave the frontal battlefield to his allies for the time being.

In this way, because the cliffs on both sides of Thousand Buddha Cliff faced each other like bottle mouths, turning into a natural pass, countless dry muntjacs poured out like a tide, but they were subdued by the magic power of Dharma King Miaobao nearby, and their ability to stir up trouble became increasingly diminished.

, everything seems to be developing in a good direction, but Jiang Wen's way of sitting back and watching success or failure always makes Master An Ren feel that something is not right.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, the two of them had no time to rest for too long. They saw the wild trees in the deep mountains swaying and the leaves falling. It seemed that something was moving fiercely through it.

Get closer.

I saw the dry muntjacs suddenly branching out, and a tall figure suddenly rushed out from the dark mountain forest, and collided with the strong body of Dharma King Miaobao, making a violent vibration sound.

Jiang Wen looked from a distance and saw a ferocious Yaksha that was completely different from the shriveled muntjac. He suddenly emerged from the crowd, until it raised its head and looked at the Dharma King Miaobao with a ferocious look. In an instant, people noticed that even though the Yaksha was

Rakshasa shouldn't be so violent.

I saw that the head of this majestic body was covered with sad bloodstains and scars, and the facial features were chaotic and intertwined into a pool of blood. Only the bloodshot eyes were wide open, and a pair of sharp teeth flashed with cold light. Only

The face that should have been covering it is missing!

The Yasha's face was hanging sideways from top to bottom, left to right. It had been torn and peeled off alive, hanging aside like a burden, with blood stains seeping out of the bright red flesh little by little.

It came out and dripped on the face of the suddenly suppressed Dharma King Miaobao. The viciousness and sorrow could not be greater for a while!

What's even more terrifying is that this man's muscles are bulging like a tiger and leopard. Even if the Dharma King has the kind eyes of the Ox King and the Deer King's auspicious appearance, he can't resolve the evil wind made of blood all over his body. His thick arms are suddenly torn apart when he grabs them.

The monk's robe tied around the waist of Dharma King Miaobao was about to disembowel him.

The unsuccessful attack of the skinned Yasha bent his arms, and struck him down with infinite force as his eyes widened. His Majesty Miaobao also took the opportunity to wrestle with his hands, but the opponent's arms actually used tens of thousands of kilograms of physical strength to firmly restrain Dharma King Miaobao.

, facing the disheveled skinned Yaksha, the Dharma King Miaobao instantly fell into a disadvantage, unable to compete with him in terms of brute force.

At this time, looking from a distance, there are ring-shaped protrusions all over the skinned Yaksha's abdomen. It turns out that the fascia is thickened and fills the bone seams, so that the membrane, marrow, tendons, and bones are integrated into one. When exerting force, the abdomen becomes round and bulging.

Like copper poured into iron, it firmly suppresses the arms of Dharma King Miaobao.

Peeling Yasha exerts his strength without any hesitation, and is about to crush the opponent's bones in an instant, and he has obviously bulging muscles all over his body, and the muscles and bones of his arms are protruding. The grooves are very clear, conveying a steady stream of energy.

With great strength, he kept going forward.

The Dharma King Miaobao was so close to it that he could most perceive the inhuman terror. The terrifying face was highlighted by the torn off skin, the eyes were also protruding from the effort, and the sharp teeth were exposed in the air, full of malice, and

Like the cruel evil that cannot be suppressed in the blood, it is completely a kind of extreme terror with a hint of madness!

At this time, the skinned Yaksha completely lost his human form and roared silently with his head raised to the sky, revealing a sense of cruelty that should only be found in a beast in the mountains and forests. It seemed that this body existed solely to dominate and roar in the mountains.

"Amitabha, there are such evil spirits in the mountains and forests!" Pinzhao was extremely surprised when he heard a cold snort coming from Jiang Wen's mouth.

"Hmph, what kind of evil spirit is this? Pin Zhao, why don't you take a closer look at who he is?!"

Pinzhao was stunned when he heard this. At first he was completely unable to connect the hideous and terrifying appearance with the person he knew, until he tried his best to ignore the strange appearance with a bloody face and focus on the person's terrifying body like a bear...

…

"You haven't recognized it yet... His cheek was pierced by a snake-shaped hand, and he was torn apart by Zong He's powerful fist. Two killing moves were eaten by one person, and his face was torn open alive. How can he still be like this?

Cruel, what a vicious man!"

Jiang Wen frowned and praised. He had already guessed that the person coming was the long-missing Prince He Dao of Pingxi Palace. At this time, the ribs and ribs exposed on his upper body were similar to those of King Miaobao. This was enough to prove that this person must be, and could only be.

He is a man who has been through many hardships in the military.

Master Anren admitted unbearably: "Amitabha, just as Donor Jiang said, the old monk also witnessed him going crazy at that time, tearing the Eight Immortals Swordsman into two pieces, and his intestines were all over the ground, and then he was killed by the other two

Defeated by a master. I just didn’t expect that he would become such a human and a ghost..."

But now King He Dao no longer looks like a living person, and his actions are beyond the imagination of common sense. He has transformed into a ferocious tiger in the underworld of Jizu Mountain, only knowing how to pounce on people and suck their blood.

The next second, the skinned Yaksha had transformed into a wild tiger in the mountains, coming with the blood of primates and apes born to suppress it. The bones of Dharma King Miaobao's arms began to creak and howl, and his knees could no longer support him.

It kept falling bit by bit.

The figures of the two men gradually swayed down with low roars amidst the bleakness of the cold forest and the flying branches and leaves. The power of the tiger was hard to match. Yaksha's terrifying protruding eyes and bloody mouth were filled with evil aura, almost biting the Dharma King Miaobao. He was about to

To fall into a disadvantage.

But at this moment, Dharma King Miaobao suddenly smiled.

Such a terrifying appearance may scare others, but he has already faced various physical and psychological troubles through retreat and diligent practice. By facing darkness and death, he has eliminated the fundamental fear in his heart and devoted himself to opening up self-generated light and wisdom to benefit all sentient beings.

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You must know that the Dharma King Miaobao can now achieve enlightenment and penetration with the non-dual mind of samsara and nirvana, even the angry appearance of his protector and the terrifying appearance of the ferocious corpse. How can he be possessed by fear?

His previous appearance of pursing his lips in kindness was fleeting, as if he was about to face death with great joy, but the moment he smiled, only two sharp teeth on the upper and lower sides were exposed in his mouth, weirdly protruding between the other teeth.

, but it was never noticed by anyone on weekdays. It was bright white and smooth, as sharp as a sharp edge, and as strong as a diamond. Suddenly, he smiled at the skinned King He Dao.

And the next moment, the absolute suppression caused by King He Dao's ribs and ribs was slowly pulled back by an invisible force. No matter how much blood dripped on his face or how much black energy came out of his body, it seemed that nothing could change it.

The decline presented.

At this time, the body of Dharma King Miaobao also quietly changed again, but unlike the powerful King He Dao, the body of Dharma King Miaobao was only slowly unfolding, and his shoulders were wide and straight with ease.

rise.
To be continued...