Ghost Shelter System

Xu Facheng took out a piece of talisman paper and stuck it on Fohai's chest.

Fohai didn't know why, he put his hands together and his energy flowed.

"Vajra sitting in meditation and breathing thunder!"

"Lion roars!"

The lion's roar in Buddhism is a roar of delusions and demonic thoughts in the heart. People with demons in their hearts will be roared like a slap in the face, and their souls will be sluggish. Xu Facheng, who has no demonic thoughts in his heart, will be sluggish for a moment because of the huge roar.

It was no longer clear whether it was the sound of thunder or the roar of a lion. As soon as Fohai drank, he lost hearing in both ears, and paralysis penetrated into his skull along the cochlea. When Xu Facheng came to his senses after the roar, he found that Fohai had punched twice. It was already hitting his temple.

The two fists wrapped with copper rings were as powerful as two hammers. Fo Hai was so good at it, he would definitely not be merciful. If he was hit by this, his head would probably collapse.

Xu Facheng stepped back in shock. Boom, sparks flew everywhere, and there was another deafening clash.

In fact, sometimes, hearing can easily affect the functioning of the brain, and then affect vision, so Xu Facheng was stunned for a moment. When Fohai put his arms on the ground and pinched his waist with his legs like scissors, Xu Facheng didn't even react.

Leg lock!

With a tug and a smash, Xu Facheng fell to the ground in a panic.

At this moment, Xu Facheng was horrified, how could it be possible... In his opinion, a comrade like Fo Hai did not have any strong combat power, so why did he receive every move so accurately?

"Sleeping Arhat!"

As soon as Fohai stood up, he felt sleepy again. He stretched and fell to Xu Facheng.

His elbow was like a sharp knife, hitting Xu Facheng.

With one foot firmly stomping on the fallen Fohai, Xu Facheng was in shock. He had just locked Fohai's spiritual point with a talisman. How did he come up with that set of skills?

It is common sense that the spiritual acupoint is locked and the Qi pulse is blocked. Could it be that Fohai used brute force?

"No, you practice magic skills?!"

Xu Facheng kicked off the sea of ​​​​Buddhas and suddenly stood up, in disbelief, "Fifang Motuo, who do you worship?"

Put your hands together and smile compassionately.

Fohai's eyes were normal, his temperament was normal, he was no longer crazy, and his smile was cold: "The Five Demons of Gold and Virtue in the West. Just now it was the Bronze Lion Demon!"

Damn...

This guy is not a Buddhist!

Everyone in the stands could see that Fohai was using magic skills, chanting Sanskrit chants, roaring with thunder and lions, and surrounded by golden light. Why did Xu Facheng say that the other party was a demon?

Qin Kun was also puzzled.

Next to him is Monk Miaoshan.

Miao Shan smiled slightly: "A flower blooms with two sides, Buddha and demon between heaven and earth. Demon is a Buddha, Buddha is also a demon. According to legend, the five demons are the distracting thoughts left by the great Buddhas when they jumped out of the three realms and five elements. Luanzen Temple is for cultivating inner demons. , the ability to refine demons and become Buddhas is unique to my Buddhist sect.”

"Isn't that...an evil way?" Wang Qian was stunned.

Devil! Why are there still people cultivating demons? What about making movies?

Miao Shan looked at Wang Qian and smiled helplessly: "Demons are distracting thoughts, not evil ways. To put it bluntly, they are self. Buddhas and demons have nothing to do with good and evil. Buddhism maintains emptiness, and emptiness means selflessness. The devil's way is similar to the Buddha's way but far away. , so Junior Brother Wang understands?"

I still don’t quite understand it, but I can understand the general meaning.

One is self, the other is no-self.

If you want to become selfless, you have to get rid of yourself. Is this roughly what it means?

Qin Kun clicked his tongue. He had never seen the normal Fohai so fierce.

The Bronze Lion Demon appeared, followed by the other four demons. Xu Facheng turned from calm to embarrassed. The ones who were even more frightened were the seniors.

Fengduguan Huapixian stared at the holy monk and Monk Tiechan, inadvertently clenched his fists and looked at Yulong Taisui. The old man looked solemnly as he looked at the mighty Tianlong Ge Zhan. Ge Zhan noticed that Maoshan Sanxuan Sword looked tense and stared at the Taoist platform.

The old guys were so mature that there was no need to discuss it. After giving each other a look to confirm, they came to the same idea.

This situation is very much like Buddhism coming to establish its authority!

Maoshan had such a big game and was about to approach the final showdown. Fohai suddenly came out, making these Taoist priests realize that there are still Buddhists in the path of life and death.

They had a bold idea.

If Xu Facheng loses, then who will confront Qin Kun in the end?

Fohai?

Maybe... Monk Miaoshan? !

If Xu Facheng lost against Fohai in this round, or Xu Facheng lost against Monk Miaoshan in the next round, then this time Maoshan Liwei has completely become a laughing stock, and not only a laughing stock, but also a Taoist demonstration of strength. The Alchemy Society is likely to be a turning point for Buddhism to establish its authority!

Hua Pi Xian, Old Tai Sui, and Ge Zhan looked away and looked at the smiling Holy Monk and Monk Tie Chan again, feeling a little shuddering all over.

Oh my god...

Buddhism and Taoism are at odds with each other...?

"The emperor bestows divine thunder, and the thick soil nourishes the Tao embryo!"

Xu Facheng raised two swords in his hands and struck each other. A purple lightning struck down, and the lightning streaks were all over his body. Xu Facheng was covered in bruises. He just caused the thunder to fall. The thunder could only kill ghosts but not hurt people. However, with the power of purple lightning, he struck Open the veins.

Pain... numbness... burning...

Xu Facheng was as angry as he was resentful.

Fohai... This is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. He wants to get rid of himself for his senior brother, Monk Miaoshan? !

Xu Facheng is not stupid. Once he came up with this idea, he found that it was not impossible!

"What a magic move, take a punch from me!"

Lightning flashed, held in the palm of his hand, Xu Facheng punched it, and his face was reflected blue.

"Iron Demon!"

Fo Hai drank loudly, and the color of his skin suddenly changed. If the bruise was darker, it might be his current skin color.

The bruises are like black blood stasis. Fohai's upper body is naked, from head to toe, covered in black, with bulging veins. The color of the blood vessels flowing on his body is very different from the color of his skin. He is also wearing a copper ring, his muscles are ferocious, and his expression is strange. The pain is also ferocious, and the whole person is really like a devil who has come to the world.

Evil appears suddenly!

The skin like an iron suit blocked Xu Facheng's heavy punch.

The electric current burned traces on Fohai's chest. Fohai smiled, and blood flowed out of his mouth. Xu Facheng's bones creaked, and his arm seemed to be broken. Like Fohai, several ribs on his chest were obviously broken.

But Fohai did not fall. Pain seemed to be the best catalyst for anger. He opened his mouth slightly, and a stream of green smoke came out of his mouth. Fohai smiled ferociously: "Evils will kill without mercy and leave no soul behind!"

"The Deathstroke Demon!"

Xu Facheng's copper-skinned iron bones are just arm guards made of copper coins for practicing martial arts. Fohai's copper-skinned and iron bones are really living flesh and blood!

As soon as the Deathstroke Demon appeared, his purple-purple skin color changed again, from black to coppery, and his skin even revealed a strange metallic reflection under the dampness of sweat.

A hard punch hit Xu Facheng's chest head-on: "I'll return this punch to you!"

Xu Facheng endured the pain and kept pinching his fingers from left to right.

"Tianshi Three Thousand Skills!"

"The night of the gods strikes the sky!"

If Qin Kun hadn't been dazzled, he would have seen a man who looked like a steam engine.

A few streams of mist spurted out of Xu Facheng's nostrils, ears, and mouth. His eyes were tearing and bleeding. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured by the punch just now.

But he looked like he was crazy. The Tao Shen pierced both arms with his sword and used blood to draw thunder. Purple lightning was generated in the void. He grabbed it in his hand and made a sizzling sound. The blood all over his body was boiling. He used all his strength to stamp his two palms on Fohai's chest.

"Kill the devil!"

Fohai's cannonball was shot away from the platform by Xu Facheng, and he fell unconscious in the stands.

There was silence all around.

After a long while, the red copper master said dryly: "The winner is Xu Facheng. The next one is Miaoshan, Xu Facheng."

Monk Miaoshan, who had already prepared, clasped his hands together and smiled slightly: "Brother Xu, please rest for a while."

With the Taoist platform in a mess, Xu Facheng wiped the donated blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly and proudly: "This small injury is nothing to mention. Brother Miaoshan, please enlighten me."