It was said in one word, and the solemn image of the great monk's treasure appearance disappeared in an instant. How could he still get the appearance of a monk? He looked like a god who was a weasel to greet the little hen. Kuangsha Literature Network

But suddenly hearing such ambiguous words came from the mouth of the master who had always been respected by him. The man who called himself Pan instantly became petrified.

His delicate heart, which was pitying and polite, was obviously collapsed. Suddenly, I felt that I should dig up my tricks and throw them on the ground and step on them hard. It’s not different to know people. Did this monk really get a monk?

Fortunately, this monk was not a person who only talked but did not do anything. As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw a yellow rainbow that ran across the sky, shaped like a lightning bolt that tore through the sky, attacking the battlefield, and was immediately halberd and horse Geng Yan.

This movement immediately attracted Geng Yan's attention. In his opinion, this person who suddenly took action was as powerful as a rainbow and his mighty power was definitely an opponent that should not be underestimated.

Yi Cun is indeed not an unknown person. He was one of the famous Buddhist monks in the late Tang Dynasty.

When he was nine years old, he once begged his parents to become monks. He could be said to be a man born with Buddha.

At the age of twelve, he followed his parents to worship Buddha, but he stayed in the temple and refused to leave. Seven years later, he finally had a long-cherished wish and became a monk.

In the seventh year of Dazhong, Yi Cun received the Dharma from Zen Master Qingjian of Defa Temple in Wuling, Hunan, and was given the title of "Master Zhenjue".

After experiencing the difficulty of Wuzong's destruction of Buddhism, he maintained his mind to believe in Buddhism and remained unchanged. Later, he was given courtesy by the governor Wang Shenzhi, and rebuilt the temple and taught the Buddha. His name was passed down to Fujian, and he continued to last for a long time.

This monk, who looks twenty or thirty years old, is obviously not as young as he looks on the surface; in terms of age, he is almost from the same age as Shuhe and Wang Qian, and is at least fifty or sixty years old.

He practiced Buddhism throughout his life, had profound skills, and was determined by his life and was skilled. He was obviously a difficult person.

If such a person doesn't take action, he will be shocked if he takes action.

Facing such a person, Geng Yan dared not be negligent. Lingyun's Three-Star Spear swayed in an instant, swinging high like a storm of wind and waves, and smashed it with all his strength towards the golden spots in the yellow light.

The golden light spot is the golden bowl in the hands of Monk Yicun and the great monk's weapon.

Monk Yicun saw the whole story of today. He was very close to Zhao Sanshan and his family, and also very supportive of Qi Miaoge and his party. He hated people like Gu Qingfeng, but this person who hated them had such a powerful helper to support him. This is the real reason for his actions.

As for Pan Zaiying's provocation, he could see through it at a glance; he just took advantage of the situation and found a gimmick for him.

"when"

With a loud bang, it seemed that the entire long street was shaking suddenly in this blow. The violent airflow blew the audience, and a burst of silk danced wildly, and countless people had to retreat.

Lingyun's Three Stars and the golden bowl in Yicun's hand collided without any accident, no matter how good it was, it was almost equal.

The great monk Yicun was also interrupted by the attack.

There was only a "boom" sound, which was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. It was Yicun, whose flying attack was interrupted, stepped on the long street with his feet, bursting out.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful. The donor helps the evildoer to commit crimes. I have to care about the monk now." As soon as I landed, Yi Cun shouted the Buddha's name and started to rush again.

The high-pitched Buddha's name is vast and distant, endless, all of which show the extraordinaryness of the great monk

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With the sound of the Buddha's yelling like a dragon and a tiger roaring, the monk was like a flying swallow scooping water, and he immediately got up and was like a flying rainbow. He raised his golden bowl again, buckled and smashed it down, and shot down straight towards Geng Yan's face.

A golden bowl is like a rainbow, turning the river and the sea.

With one blow, Geng Yan became more sure that this monk was absolutely extraordinary. Faced with the attack of the monk, Geng Yan immediately became twelve points of energy. A long halberd was instantly danced into a peacock and spread its tail, and it could not be poured in.

Both of them are rare masters in the world. Even the powerful generals in the army rarely have such excellent martial arts. In the eyes of the people around them, they were astonished as if they were seeing gods and demons.

"Dang, Dang, Dang"

"Boom, boom, boom"

The onlookers felt that a ball of yellow light and a mysterious light were constantly entangled together. The dense sound of collisions was constantly coming out, causing the entire street to tremble.

But in Guo Dalu, Lu Changyuan's eyes, he saw that the monk Yicun was like a flexible rabbit, jumping around Geng Yan and hitting critically.

Geng Yan was like a steep and steadily standing in the past, still standing still and swaying intently.

The sudden battle between the two of them was filled with noise.

All the nearby houses were covered with dust. A newborn child suddenly woke up from his sleep and then burst into tears. Many people rushed to the distance with pale faces and looked at the center of the two of them in horror.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Li frowned.

There is an old saying that "a hero uses martial arts to offend" seems to be not unreasonable.

This great monk is far away from the world and is a man who is a foreigner; and Geng Yan, although he is a stern and a horse, dressed as a general, what he is doing now must be private.

The two of them fought and said nothing else. Just to make the people around them feel uneasy, they would be suspected of disturbing the people.

A thought arose, Zhu Li's eyes were clear, and she already wanted to stop the two of them.

The world is injustice with a sword,

It’s just that my father and ancestors are all living beings;

To repay the same root of life and death,

The heart is uneven and the knife roars.

Just as Geng Yan and the great monk Yicun were fighting fiercely, a blood-like red suddenly appeared in the eyes of the crowd.

The bright red color is like a cloud of clouds, the rays of clouds are everywhere, and they are as fast as thunder, spreading towards the two people fighting.

In the red glow that stained half of the sky with blood, a silver light burst out like the first bright light when the world was created.

The silver light was like water, but it was more dazzling than the water light, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, or like a horse hanging down the sky, resolutely drowned towards the two people fighting.

Everyone only heard two "dang, dang" sounds, and a rapid and violent collision.

The yellow rainbow light suddenly turned into a broken tide and plummeted out; and the mysterious light that stood on the big dark horse, which had always been like a magnificent king of Tota, did not end well. The entire mysterious light swayed, and then fell off the horse with a "thump".

The change in the flash was a little slow and fast, and for Zhu Li, it was just a horse-drawn attack.

"Plop"

As another sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded, everyone stared at the middle of the battlefield, and saw a young man immediately on the spot, his long sword slowly inserted into the scabbard.

"If you want to fight, you might as well find a place without a person to fight. This is Huaxian Town, and there are people everywhere, so don't disturb Wu.

You are so good." Zhu Li's expression remained unchanged, but her bright voice spread to everyone present.

On the opposite side of Zhu Li, the man who swept through the invincible and fierce man as soon as he appeared fell to the ground.

Several feet away from the center of the battlefield, there was a monk with a shiny head and a yellow monk's robe, who also fell down there in an extremely indecent dog-chewing posture.

This extremely shocking scene shocked everyone around and burst into silence.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Guo Dalu and Lu Changyuan are already extremely powerful generals. Sweeping seven or eight big men in the village are like playing, how can they not be strong?

But Guo Dalu and Lu Changyuan are not Geng Yan's enemies in one round. Such a mighty hero is not enough to beat Geng Yan with one move. Then Geng Yan should be invincible, right?

Then a great monk jumped out, holding a golden bowl in his hand, and actually fought with Geng Yan. The actions of these two people were simply unaware of them, so he naturally respected them as gods.

But the two people who made them respect gods were suddenly beaten by the young man who rode on a red horse, a coarse blue shirt, and was not very handsome. It is conceivable how incredible the shock they brought to them.

Although the Tang people have been martial, the atmosphere has changed a little in recent years, they still cannot change. Their hearts of advocating the strong, Zhu Li uses a knife as a spear and launches a violent stab strike as soon as he takes action. In an instant, he slapped Geng Yan and Yi Cun and slapped dozens of times in a row. With Zhu Li's strength, how could these two people stand it? It was light to fall down and fly backwards.

In the eyes of outsiders, he beat two extremely brave masters with just one move. It is conceivable how brave this young man is.

The little guy hiding behind his parents, Zhao Muwu, had his big bright eyes, immediately flashed countless little stars. The little guy was moved, and of course he was envious.

The two beauties present, Zhao Jiechou and Qi Miaoge, had their hearts rippled, their pink cheeks swelled up, and their hearts were instantly picked and picked "thump, thump" and used their hearts to sway and secretly. It was no exaggeration to describe their current hearts.

At this time, Qi Miaoge was not afraid of his own small thighs. In an instant, all of his snailed heart was tied to the young man in a red horse and blue shirt.

Of course, this scene is far more than just touching these two hearts, countless little wives, young wives, and even widows who think they are still charming and unrestrained, showing off their hearts in their hands.

Looking at the two who landed on the ground, Geng Yan immediately stood up as soon as he landed on the ground, looked at Zhu Li with resentment, and led the big black horse with a shame, walked to Zhu Li's back in shame, as if he was a child who had done something wrong.

Looking at Yi Cun again, this great monk was no longer cynical in appearance, and was as fierce as a tiger. After getting up, his spirit was very solemn. The look at Zhu Li's eyes flashed with a slightly thoughtful god.

Zhu Li suddenly exploded. Although there was a sneak attack in it, coupled with the speed of the Red Rabbit Horse, it could be said that it was coming along, and there was no chance for the two to react.

But in the eyes of Yi Cun, who had almost traveled across the Tang Dynasty, could he still not know his own martial arts? No matter where his hands were placed, he could rank among the great masters.
Chapter completed!