One Punch Man’s Unlimited Luck

He sighed long and slowly, and slowly sat down, with a solemn and compassionate face on his face, with his left palm open, palm up, and the back of his hand resting on his knee. Divide all the hindering spiritual breath, and go straight into the depths of people's hearts.

Chapter 98 Nine Slashes

"What a wisdom fist seal!" Xing Tao praised, "Cut!"

When the Qi of Zhiquan Seal attacked Xing Tao, it seemed that Xing Tao had formed an invisible sword in front of him, which could not be seen or touched. Vulnerable to a single blow, it was cut directly.

There was a horrified expression on the face of the master of truth, he had already understood the way Xing Tao proved in just a short moment of confrontation. It was a way of swordsmanship that never retreated and cut through all thorns. The road ahead was full of endless killings and destructions.

Those who stand in the way, kill without mercy!

Gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas!

Even if it is heaven and earth, it can still be cut!

This kind of kendo, not to mention changing his mind, even giving birth to such an idea would be beheaded by him with a single blow.

"What a terrifying way of swordsmanship!" Master Zhenyan was horrified in his heart. "Even with my hundred years of penance, I have never seen such a terrifying person. No! He is no longer a human being. He has dedicated everything to the sword." , he is simply an invincible sword!!"

"Amitabha!" Master Zhenyan chanted the Buddha's name in vain, "If the benefactor is allowed to gain the world, I am afraid that the world will be devastated. The old monk is not talented, and he is willing to feed the devil with his body!"

As soon as the words fell, his hand was in the shape of a vase, and the seal of the vase came out suddenly, spinning at a high speed, containing yin and yang, perfect without leakage, and the seal in his hand was like water full of great compassion and wisdom, the Dharma oil that can fulfill the wishes of all living beings However, born, the inexhaustible wisdom is perfect, and the treasure is solemn.

"Cut!" Xing Tao said the word calmly, and in the void, all the aura of the master of truth was cut by this sword.

"What a powerful way of the sword!!" Shi Qingxuan, who was on the side, was shocked again when he saw Xing Tao's sword, "He can cut the sky and the earth with his own sword intent. I really don't know how he cultivated it. Moreover, the Dao Heart and Demon Dafa seem to have no change in his xinxing at all!"

"Is his swordsmanship really so pure?" Shi Qingxuan wondered inwardly.

The master of the mantra sighed slightly, and formed the sun wheel seal, like a bright sun shining on the earth, the solemn dharma is like a big sun Tathagata, fearless, without self and form, the sun wheel seal comes brilliantly, unstoppable, in a bursting way , It is bound to break Xingtao's defense.

"cut!"

Xingtao is still a "cut", no matter how the master's mantra mahamudra changes, he is still cut by a sword. He didn't use any of his own sword essence, but only contained his own sword intent in this voice, using the voice as a sword, to forcibly cut through all the opponent's aura.

Master Mantra showed a look of surprise, and uttered a loud and sorrowful Buddha's name, formed the root seal of Fudo, manifested the image of the King of Mingfu, swept away all demons, and manifested supernatural powers.

Fudo Mingwang's vow is "Those who see my body will arouse bodhicitta, those who hear my name will stop evil and practice goodness, those who hear my law will gain great wisdom, and those who know my heart will become a Buddha." sword. Cutting out all troubles and possessing the power to subdue demons, it can be said that he has fully exerted his skills for more than a hundred years.

"Cut!" Facing Master Shingon's Fudo Ming Wang Seal, Xingtao's expression remained unchanged, and the word "cut" was still used.

At this moment, Master Zhenyan only felt that his own appearance of King Ming was directly broken by the opponent's sword, and King Fudo was really unable to move.

"laugh!"

Suddenly there was a soft sound, and a hole in the monk's robe on Master Zhenyan's body was split in vain. He didn't block all of them this time.

"Amitabha!!" Suddenly, a Buddha's name came in from outside the door.

Shi Qingxuan turned her head and looked out, only to see four monks walking in together.

The voices of the four monks are different, and the tones are different. They are soft, loud, majestic, and hoarse. However, the voices of the four together are like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning. Come over and realize that life is just a dream!

"It turns out that the Four Great Sage Monks have also come!" Shi Qingxuan saluted, "Qingxuan has seen the Four Great Sage Monks!"

Each of the four holy monks in this world is a very terrifying great master. Master Jiaxiang of the Three Lunzong sects practiced Kuchan Xuangong and Yizhitou Chan intensively; The Bodhidharma hand of Daoxin, the fourth patriarch of Zen Buddhism, and Xinfozhang, the wisdom master of Taizong, are not inferior to Ning Daoqi's Sanshou Bapu.

"There are four more stupid monks who think that they are above ordinary people!" Xingtao said lightly, "It seems that Buddhism has indeed reached the point where it must be reformed, so that people who are hated by others have come out."

"It's just that I don't know if you are coming by yourself, or have you accepted Cihang Jingzhai's instructions?" Xing Tao glanced back and asked directly.

Master Jiaxiang said in his deep and hoarse voice, but his words were clear and resounding: "The benefactor Xing is very courageous, but if he can stop fighting, it will be of great merit." He did not answer Xing Tao's question, but said something Ambiguity.

"Like I said, I hate these words about people and ghosts the most!" Xing Tao sneered, "Is it true that Master Shit has been sitting for a long time and can't speak human words anymore? No wonder you all rushed over today. Is it because you don’t want to plow the fields like ordinary people, are you afraid that this will damage your reputation as a ‘master’?”

"But I will leave my words here today. All the privileges of Buddhism must be cancelled. If you don't want to starve to death, you can farm for me!" Xing Tao was not polite to these old monks, "What nonsense is infinite merit? Except the world Other than the common people, who can determine my merits and demerits? Even if the Tathagata Buddha personally comes to condemn me, I will cut off his head with one sword!"

"If you don't want to die, get the hell out of here!" Xing Tao scolded these people without any psychological burden at all.

"Master Zhenyan has 300,000 luck points, and these four old monks have 250,000 luck points, and together they have 1.3 million luck points." Xing Tao said to himself, "As expected of a Buddhist The bosses of each faction have really high luck points, which are comparable to some warlords. This also shows the power of Buddhism!"

Jiaxiang's long and haggard face did not show the slightest emotional fluctuation, his dry hands protruded from the wide gray robe sleeves, his right hand was upright, his left hand was placed flat, and he said indifferently: "The star benefactor's failure today is due to his overconfidence. The four of us I have never fought against anyone in the past 20 years, and it is difficult to get up the heart of fighting. But it is related to the common people in the world, please forgive the poor monk for offending."

"It seems that you were not inspired by Cihang Jingzhai!" Xing Tao chuckled lightly, "It's really pitiful, if you communicate with Cihang Jingzhai before you start today, you will know how stupid you have done today Things!" As soon as he finished speaking, Xing Tao's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Cut!", "Cut!", "Cut!", "Cut!", "Cut!"

Xing Tao quickly spat out five characters of "cut".

As soon as the first word "Zhan" came out, the mantra master in front of him spit out blood and flew out; as soon as the word "Zhan" came out, Master Jiaxiang vomited blood and flew out; As soon as the word "Zhan" was pronounced, Venerable Emperor Xin vomited blood and flew backwards; as soon as the fourth character "Zhan" was pronounced, Master Daoxin vomited blood and flew backwards; as soon as the fifth character "Zhan" was pronounced, Master Wisdom vomited blood and flew backwards.

In just an instant, the five masters of Buddhism were all defeated by Xingtao.

"A group of old monks looking for death are really beyond their limits!" Xing Tao said lightly.

However, he was also secretly happy: "These five old monks have a total of 650,000 luck points, plus subduing Anlong and defeating Shi Zhixuan, my current luck points are already 1 million luck points higher than the upper limit of suppression." It's going to be more than 700,000 luck points!!"

Chapter 99: Xi Ying

"700,000 luck points!" Xing Tao couldn't help but secretly rejoice, "It's a pity that we can't exchange any of the main star's training methods. All of them can be used to exchange for the training methods of those minor stars in "Star Condensation". Anyway, those little stars can practice quickly, basically one or two months can be practiced!"

Thinking of this, Xing Tao waved his hand in the system immediately, and directly exchanged the cultivation methods of more than forty cheap stars, and at the same time, his extra luck points were completely exhausted.

"The four great monks of Buddhism and the Master of Mantra just died!" Shi Qingxuan looked at the five corpses on the ground, sighed softly, and then held Xing Tao's palm, "Your murderous intent is too strong... there is no need Put such a heavy hand on these monks who are indifferent to the world!"

"Qingxuan, you are wrong. If they come to me to talk about martial arts, I welcome them very much, but if they want to get involved in these mundane affairs, then they are not in peace with the world!" Xing Tao stopped Shi Qingxuan said, "In the final analysis... these monks are also a group of vain guys. According to my policy, as long as I don't die, those monks will farm and eat obediently. They claim to be eminent monks and great virtues, surpassing all. I don't want to do such a 'lowly' thing, so I came here today to ask for death."

"Okay, don't talk about these monks!" Xingtao looked up at the sky, the night had dissipated at this moment, and the eastern sky was also lit up. A ray of morning light passes through the thousands of bamboo trees around the main hall, obliquely shooting down the bamboo shadows in various postures.

The sound of Sanskrit singing and chanting, melodious and melodious, seemed to come from an unknown distance and spread throughout the temple. Monks coming and going, pilgrims passing by, and tourists in the past seem to be showing the prosperity and glory of this famous temple to the world. But it seems that this hall seems to be closed by the people of this temple, so no one broke in.

"It seems that the people in Dashi Temple also know that these bald donkeys want to deal with me here!" Xing Tao couldn't help but said in his heart.

At this moment, a ghostly shadow crossed the Shanmen Hall in broad daylight. Shooting directly at the Hall of Heavenly Kings, passing through the Hall of Seven Buddhas, the Hall of Great Heroes, and the Library of Sutras, it flew over many halls in an instant, and turned into a phantom before landing in front of a large hall.

When the wind suddenly picked up, the pilgrims who passed through the door in an instant and had no time to dodge stood in the hall.

"Pfft!" The pilgrims and monks who stopped in front of them just now vomited blood and threw them away, their bodies twisted and fell at a strange angle, and there was no more sound!

The only old monk left in the hall raised his head, sizing up the visitor with cloudy eyes.

I saw this man was dressed in green clothes, dressed as a scribe, tall and thin, he looked refined and elegant on the surface, with elegant manners, Bai Zhe had a smile on his thin face, he looked like a frail middle-aged scholar.

Immediately, he saw the pair of eye-catching eyes under his bushy eyebrows, which revealed an evil and cruel sharp light, and the pupils were even ringed with purple light, which was strange and terrifying.

The old monk proclaimed the Buddha's name and said: "My Buddha is merciful, why did the benefactor want to prescribe the precept of killing in this temple?"

"Tell Dade Bald Donkey to come out." There was a disdainful smile on the corner of the scribe's mouth, but his tone was surprisingly calm and authentic.