Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

Looking at these people, Chen Ming shook his wrist slightly, and the best spirit sword appeared in his hand, glowing with aura.

"Don't worry." Kong Hai glanced at Chen Ming.

"Blessed Tianzun." Kong Hai subconsciously wanted to say Amitābha, but when he thought something was wrong, he quickly changed his words when he reached his lips.

The sound of a loud stick hitting the ground came from far and near, and a monk wearing a Kasaya and holding a stick appeared in front of them.

"Amitābha." The monk tapped his own Zen stick, and the people around Chen Ming and Kong Hai scattered.

"This is Huineng, the host of Buddhism Discipline Hall, Nascent Soul Cultivation Base, you and I may not be opponents." Konghai reminded Chen Ming.

"If the two are praying to the Buddha, they seem to have come to the wrong place." Hui Neng looked at Kuhai with a blank expression on his face, as if he had never seen him before.

"I'm here to get my things back." Kong Hai asked Chen Ming to put away his weapon.

"You are no longer my Buddhism disciple, you should leave as soon as possible."

"It's okay to let us leave, but let me get my things." Kong Hai took a step forward and faced Huineng.

"My Buddhism Sacred Land, there is nothing for you." The Hui Neng Zen stick sank to the ground, and the vibration sounded. The leaves on the ground all around sank and scattered, as if to warn the two of them to leave quickly, otherwise they would be welcome.

Along with the dust and falling leaves, there was also a burst of energy that forced the air and sea that came forward to retreat.

"Host, although I am no longer a Buddhist student, I have been practicing here for a while, no matter what, should I return my things?" Kukai waved the dust in front of him and walked forward again.

"If you say no, you just don't. If you don't leave, don't blame my Buddhism for being rude, you wait until I cross my wall and steal into Buddhism Sacred Land. You will not be held accountable for the time being.

"Host, don't bother with such people who betrayed the master. If he doesn't go, the disciple will kill him!" The little monk holding a stick stepped forward and looked at Kukai angrily, as if he had hatred.

"Pay attention to xinxing, and those who practice Buddha should not get angry." Hui Neng admonished his disciples.

"If you don't get my things back for me today, I won't leave." Kukai said forcefully.

"Okay, what Buddhism Sacred Land, five roots are pure." Chen Ming stepped forward, unable to endure the argument between the two.

"Just because Kukai retreats, your Buddhism is holding a grudge, how can you say it without desire? It's a joke!"

"Get out of my Buddhism?" The disciple next to him sneered.

"He was expelled by my Buddhism, a traitor, and he wanted to enter my Buddhism Sacred Land again. It was wishful thinking."

"If this is the case, there is nothing to say." Chen Ming stepped back two steps and flicked his sword.

Seeing Chen Ming's actions like this, Hui Neng's eyes burned. Although his face was expressionless, his eyes already showed enough anger.

"The two are obsessed, don't blame me for being rude!" Huineng is the Nascent Soul Cultivation Base no matter how bad the host is. The two Cultivation Bases in front of him are not as good as the own juniors.

So he didn't plan to do anything, but wanted the eighteen arhats under him to "invite" Chen Ming and Kong Hai to leave.

As soon as he finished speaking, eighteen people rushed out from the Discipline Hall, each with golden light and strong stature, holding a wooden stick.

"Please leave the two donors!" Hui Neng shouted, then turned and left.

The eighteen arhats instantly surrounded the two of them, pressing hard to narrow the encirclement, using the Buddhist arhat stick formation.

"Be careful, this is the famous Buddhism 18 Arhats, Cultivation Base is Gold Core, not under you and me." Kong Hai hurriedly reminded Chen Ming.

Chen Ming and Kong Hai were back to back, looking at the Eighteen Arhats warningly, waiting for the opportunity to attack.

The eighteen arhats played clubs at the same time and hit them in all directions. The two used their weapons to resist, but they could always be hit by the gaps found, and they were beaten a lot within a short while.

"What to do." Kukai suffered a few sticks and his whole body was sore. However, the opponent's stick formation was impervious and also had the advantage of the captain. The two could not find any chance to attack except to block.

After speaking, Kukai looked at the top of his head and jumped up with Chen Ming's body. However, the opponent changed in an instant. Twelve people were underneath, and six people leaped onto the shoulders of twelve people, narrowing the encirclement while also preventing the top.

Seeing that Kukai wanted to break through from above, the six people swung their sticks together, gathering Spirit Power on the sticks, and directly knocked Kukai to the ground.

Chen Ming dealt with the twelve people alone, but it was not easy. Fortunately, Kukai fell. Many people turned their targets to Kukai. Under a single swing, the raindrops of sticks hit Kukai's body.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ming couldn't help it.

Instantly turned on the golden light protection body, rushed forward suddenly, furiously waved the spirit sword at one of them, and cut off his wooden stick abruptly.

The man didn't expect this sudden change, and he stretched out the broken stick but found that Chen Ming's spirit sword had arrived in front of him, and he quickly rolled back.

Chen Ming grabbed the gap and came to the place where the man was originally. He raised his sword with both hands on top of his head and waved it in all directions. A set of recirculation Sword Technique made the clouds and water flow.

Under Chen Ming's swing, the spirit sword released bursts of Sword Qi and attacked in all directions. The array of the Arhats was completely torn apart by Chen Ming.

Seeing that the opponent’s formation was broken, Kukai immediately urged Spirit Power to hit the people above. Because the formation was broken, they lost their shoulders, and the few people lost their balance. They had to be knocked into the air in the face of Kukai’s onslaught, and then fell. on the ground.

Chen Ming stood on the spot, gathering his energy, and with a loud sound, the golden light became even more powerful. With the growing golden light, Chen Ming's speed became extremely terrifying, like a dragon swimming into the sea, wanting to disperse and gather again. Arhats in the array.

Standing tall in the distance, Hui Neng stared at the scene in the underground courtyard. Chen Ming below turned into a golden light and passed between his Arhat disciples.

And their Buddhist Arhat disciples repeated the action of getting up and being beaten to the ground, without the slightest strength to fight back.

"The same as the Gold Core Cultivation Base, this young man has such strength, even if I am on my own, it may not be able to win, right?" Looking at such a terrifying battle scene, Hui Neng took a deep breath and was a little embarrassed.

However, these arhats, although they could not beat Chen Ming and Kong Hai, they were not crushed. Because of their usual training, they were very resistant to fights. Although Chen Ming kept beating them down, they quickly stood up again. It is difficult.

Looking at such a scene, Kukai was worried, and if the fight went on, the two of them would be exhausted by each other sooner or later, Spirit Power would be caught.

"Cang Xuan, you can't go on like this anymore, resolve the battle quickly!"

Chen Ming stopped and returned to Kong Hai, leaning against him.

Kukai didn't expect such a long and rapid attack. Apart from sweating a little, Chen Ming didn't even show any signs of gasping. How much Spirit Power savings is this?

"I understand, a quick fight!" After Chen Ming responded, he waved his left hand, and another sword appeared in his hand, slashing the magic sword!

Holding swords in both hands, crossed between his eyebrows, Chen Ming looked at the eighteen arhats who were barely standing with firm eyes.

After that, Jin Guang became more vigorous, and Chen Ming put down the sword in his hand and swung it to the sides behind him in a fighting stance about to move.

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