Mirroring the changes

"The flags are moving? The wind is moving?"

The corners of He Feiyu's mouth twitched.

You don't want to be a good monster, you have to be a monk.

However, Jian Zhen's aura was dormant all over his body and his face was smiling. The more this happened, the more unfathomable he became.

Especially in He Feiyu's eyes, it seemed like there was a big mountain standing in front of him.

He swallowed hard and muttered: "Ahem, I thought it was the wind blowing and the flags were moving~"

"Hey~" Jian Zhen's lips curved.

He didn't say whether it was right or wrong, but he turned his eyes slightly back and smiled sinisterly: "What about you, little guy?"

As soon as these words came out, He Feiyu's pupils shrank suddenly.

The figure retreated rapidly, and at this moment, a black line suddenly emerged from the ground and struck straight towards the back of Jian Zhen's head.

Seeing Zhen Zhen smiled, the coir raincoat transformed into spikes trembled slightly.

In an instant, it turned into a hedgehog armor covered in white frost.

Uh-huh~

A very sharp sound passed by.

Then he saw the sudden black shadow snort and change its direction in mid-air.

This person is Fan Yuya, the Snake Saint.

Snakes have a dark nature. He was hiding in the darkness just now, and suddenly struck out. The speed was so fast that even a strong man in the realm of enlightenment would have difficulty reacting.

But facing the old man in front of him, he easily resolved it without even making any extra moves.

Although there was only one face to face, Fan Yuya's face was already pale at this time, the snake pupils in his eyes were standing in two lines, and his murderous intent was boiling.

"Amitabha." Jian Zhen proclaimed the Buddha's name unhurriedly.

"The wisdom of the two of you is not deep, but the fate is not shallow."

After saying that, he looked at the two people in front of him with a smile.

He Feiyu looked past the old man, winked at Fan Yuya, and then said coldly:

"profound?"

"I dare to ask senior... I wonder where fate comes from?"

Jian Zhen smiled and said, "It's fate that I'm here to save you."

As soon as these words came out, He Feiyu had already risen from the ground before his voice fell.

唳~

He was originally the ancient spiritual bird Chuan Yunhe. At this moment, he stretched out his arms to cover the sky and the sun.

Feathers came out of the body one after another, as if they turned into thousands of sharp blades, and shot towards Jianzhen.

At the same time, Fan Yuya once again turned into a ball of black energy, covering Monk Jianzhen's head like a big net.

In such a flash of lightning, the two had already created a wonderful collaboration.

Even if I see that Monk Zhen has a high level of cultivation, I can't help but feel a bit of admiration when I see him at this moment.

Snake Saint and Crane Saint are the second and third owners of Longevity Villa respectively.

Each of them is already a strong person in the Dao Realm.

There is also the secret method of the demon clan, and except for those strong men in the realm of enlightenment, there are only a few people left in the world who can compete with it.

The two of them also have a combined attack technique called "Snake and Crane Eight Steps".

This secret method was understood by the sage of the demon clan when he was watching the fight between snakes and cranes, and he learned the essence of offense and defense in the world.

When the two separated, they had few rivals.

But once you use this combined attack technique, you will be invincible under the enlightenment, and you will be invincible when you are above the enlightenment.

Even the owner of Longevity Villa, Tiger Saint, was once defeated by the combined attack of these two men.

It is precisely because of this that they have full confidence to take action directly against Monk Jianzhen.

But despite all their calculations, they failed to see the real monk's true strength.

"Amitabha~"

"It's interesting~"

Monk Jianzhen stood there, motionless.

He just stared at the black air around him and the white feathers in the sky, staying out of the incident.

He Feiyu and Fan Yuya were secretly happy when they saw this.

This move is one of the eight steps of Snake Crane, and it is called "Snake Coiling Crane".

The two of them attack with certainty, and the snake turns into a shadow mist, which secretly uses the magical power of the shadow path. Once it is hit, it is extremely difficult to escape.

The crane uses its feathers to turn into thousands of sharp blades, covering the sky and the earth without any blind spots.

If you don't have the means to break free from the shackles of the black snake, you will definitely be pierced by the feather blades and thousands of arrows.

Looking at the monk in the middle, he was completely submerged by the black shadow mist.

And the feather blades around him have also pierced into the black mist.

The two looked at each other and both felt happy.

"It's done!"

"Even the King of Heaven, I can't escape!"

But at this moment, a muffled sound suddenly erupted in their ears.

Buzz~

As soon as the voice came out, my heart was shocked.

Then He Feiyu's eyes widened with disbelief on his face: "How is that possible!!"

I saw that the feather blades transformed from my own feathers had been invincible before, but at this moment, it seemed as if the pause button had been pressed, and they suddenly stopped in mid-air, unable to thrust forward another half inch.

"How is that possible!"

He Feiyu traveled throughout the spiritual world and fought countless battles with people.

But I have never encountered such a situation.

If you look closely, you will find that all the feather blades are not motionless in mid-air.

Their tips were trembling slightly, and they were obviously thrust forward, but they could not fall down no matter what.

Suck~

On the other side, Fan Yuya, who turned into shadow mist, also felt uncomfortable.

He suddenly groaned.

He transformed into a human figure and flew out upside down.

By the time he reappeared, red blood was already oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Swish swish swish~

At this moment, the feather blades all over the sky exploded directly from the middle.

He Feiyu felt his mind sink, as if someone had hit his sea of ​​consciousness with a heavy hammer.

Just a moment.

Half of the feather blades have no sense.

"puff!"

He and Fan Yuya were connected by the same fate, and they also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

With just one move, two people were slightly injured.

But now the arrow is on the string and has to be fired.

Since we have already started, we must not leave any room for maneuver.

In a flash, the two exchanged positions.

With a loud bang, the feather blades in the sky exploded into feathers.

Filled the small cliff.

And Fan Yuya also took action again at this time.

The whole person turned into two poisonous daggers, and with a flash, he disappeared in the feathers.

And the monk Jianzhen in the middle of the feathers stared at the pale sky with interest, and a bit of amusement appeared on his face: "The two little guys are quite tricky."

Monk Jianzhen was born in the Killing Forest.

At that time, the Killing Forest was not called the Killing Forest, and there was no Killing Temple outside the forest.

When he was born with intelligence and just started practicing, he liked to hide underground to practice.

But he didn't expect that one day, a Zen stick would penetrate the earth and nail him to the ground.

From then on, he could no longer move at all, except practicing.

Fortunately, although the Zen stick was stuck in his back, making him unable to move, he was able to dispel his hostility through the supreme Buddhist teachings on the Zen stick.

The Zen stick was the Six Paths of No Heart Pestle of Bodhidharma.

It was precisely because he was influenced by the Buddhist teachings on the Six Paths of No Heart Pestle day and night that he wanted to become a monk at this time.

As a result, there was one less big demon in the world, and one more guardian in Buddhism.

Om!

A heavy breath spread from the middle.

The hedgehog armor on his body emitted golden light, and Jianzhen just hummed lightly.

Then he used the flower-picking finger technique and pinched a feather at random.

With a light pull.

The feathers in the sky seemed to be connected as a whole, like a large piece of cloth, all pressed in the monk's hands.

"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot."

"You two are destined to be with my Buddha."