Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

Chapter 133 Beautiful Sheep, Boiling Sheep is immobile

"Daoist Master Yi, stop."

"Don't fight anymore."

The Sword Fairy stood up in the air and exclaimed.

She drew out a sword formula with her jade hand, took out the green sword, and was about to take action.

However, at this moment, a soft circle of Buddha's light enveloped her.

It was the monk Kongxiang from Jiang'an who came out of the crowd, stood directly in front of the Sword Fairy, and met her with a palm.

It was actually evenly divided.

His move suddenly pushed the atmosphere of the scene to a new climax.

They all lamented the wonderful scene along the Wujiang River today.

"Isn't this the crazy monk, one of the three wonders of Buddhism?" The well-informed people in the crowd had already recognized the identity of Kong Xiang who was blocking the sword fairy.

"Monk with epilepsy? Who is this?" Someone asked if he didn't understand.

For all the poisons in the world, there must be an antidote within five steps.

Three people go together there must be my teacher.

At this time, on the banks of the Wujiang River, there were no less than a thousand melon-eating people attracted by the battle.

Among them are many brave ordinary people and masters with considerable courage and profound internal skills.

According to the words of the sage, there are no less than three hundred ‘human teachers’.

If someone doesn't understand something, just ask, and there must be someone who understands to answer their questions.

Sure enough, there was someone in the crowd who explained why.

The Three Wonders of Buddhism are the three most unique among this generation of Buddhist practitioners.

They are: Demon Buddha, Demonic Monk, and Mad Monk.

The epileptic monk is ranked thirteenth on the dragon and tiger list.

"Master, why are you blocking me?" The Sword Fairy frowned slightly, and even through the veil, one could feel that the Qingli Fairy had a look of anger on her face.

However, facing the Sword Fairy's angry rebuke, Kong Xiang turned a deaf ear like a piece of meat on a hob.

Instead, he started talking while taking action.

"Yesterday when I was drinking with Taoist Master Yi, the Taoist Master once told me a story. The poor monk was greatly inspired and wanted to ask fellow Taoist for advice today."

"The Taoist priest once said that there were two villagers in a certain village, one was named Fat Tiger and was quite brave, and the other was named Daxiong and was in poor health."

"The two have a conflict. When you find that Fat Tiger is bullying Nobita, you have four options."

"The first is to help Fat Tiger, the second is to help Nobita, the third is to just walk away and turn a blind eye, and the fourth is to scold the two of them for not fighting. Both of them are at fault."

"How to choose a fairy?"

"Forget it, let me tell you the truth. The Taoist priest told me that except for the second one, the other three are all to help Fat Tiger."

"I think the Taoist priest is right!"

Master Kong Xiang clasped his hands together, and suddenly a huge swastika Buddha seal appeared in the sky and pressed down on the sword fairy's head.

"You fart."

"You guys are secretly changing your mind, Master Kongxiang, if you don't stop, someone will die down there."

"It's certainly hateful for Fat Tiger to bully people, but how can Taoist Master Yi Chengzi be extremely violent when he takes action? He is not a great hero, he is a ferocious tiger."

The Sword Fairy struck the huge swastika Buddha seal with a stroke of his green sword and split it into a brilliant light that filled the sky, and refuted angrily.

"Before the Ba Dao sneak attack, if it weren't for Taoist Master Yi's amazing cultivation, he would be dead now."

"Fairy, you are possessed."

"The purpose of the Killing Sword House is love, not attack."

"However, universal love does not mean universal love, and non-aggression does not mean non-controversy."

"If you act like this, Sword Fairy, Zhi Kill Jianlu will definitely die because of you."

"You can't stop the killing in Jianlu, but you can't stop the karma of good and evil in the world."

Monk Dian Kong shook his head regretfully, as if he hated his indisputable intention. He recited the Buddha's name, and another huge Buddha seal appeared.

"Master, if you don't stop, someone below will die because of you. How did you become a Buddha? What kind of Buddha did you practice?" Sword Fairy was anxious. This crazy monk's foundation far exceeded her expectations, and his magical power was extremely majestic, far beyond his expectations. My peers are as hard to get rid of as a piece of candy.

"Haha, a poor monk spends his whole life doing what he does, why should he explain it to others!"

"The relics have always been repaired in the sea of ​​blood!"

"Why can't some people die? The poor monk only believes that good will be rewarded with good and evil will be punished with evil. Words and deeds will be repaid with consequences. He kills indiscriminately with swords. This poor monk has heard about it since he left the temple. Taoist Master Yi is the retribution of his fate. Look at his order. For the sake of the teacher, it’s better for the fairy not to get involved in this cause and effect.”

"Why does a poor monk need to become a Buddha? Because, a poor monk himself is a Buddha, and everyone is a Buddha."

"I'm a humble monk who is sincere to me! Stop pretending, poor monk. I just don't like the tyrant sword. Sword Fairy, take over!"

The crazy monk laughed like crazy, uttered crazy words, and used his violent vacuum hand seal to attack the sword fairy.

"Damn it, Master Kongxiang is such a good person, treat him to a meal, he'll be there if you need something~" Yi Chen also devoted his efforts to the fight with the Demonic Sword and paid attention to the battle on the Monk's side. .

Therefore, he also heard everything the epileptic monk said.

He remembered this favor.

Now that Kong Xiang has stopped Sword Fairy, there is no need for Yi Chen to distract him.

It's time to show your true power.

It belongs to the power of the True Yang Soul.

"Ba Dao, are you worthy of being called this name?" Yi Chen smiled ferociously.

At this time, Ba Dao's mind had been frightened by the magic knife, and he was unable to respond to Yi Chen's words. He roared, raised the knife and slashed again as if he was tireless.

"The Demonic Sword Power·The Breaking of Dawn"

A magnificent sword energy was cut out from Ba Dao's hand. Ba Dao was covered in blood at this time. He, who was possessed by the sword to control people, would not pity this body. He just wanted to kill the Taoist Taoist in front of him.

The blood-red blade light appeared in an instant, and it rose against the wind. A red blade light appeared on the white waves, like the morning light at dawn, but it was not as warm as the morning light, but it was filled with boundless killing desire.

One blade splits the river!

Cut through the waves!

Endless blade energy overflowed from the blade of the magic knife, and chopped down Yi Chen with the power of destroying the world.

This blade was unavoidable.

However, Yi Chen did not want to avoid it at all.

He chanted a pure yang in his heart.

A tall Taoist shadow stood on the river surface, and the majestic deep green internal energy evaporated the river water into a mist.

Yi Chen bathed in the long river of blade energy, went upstream, and kept punching, rushing towards the Tyrant Sword.

The violent blade energy rubbed against the Taoist shadow of his true yang spirit, and bursts of sparks exploded.

However, Yi Chen was not afraid.

This is the gold content of Taoist Yi, who is as strong as him and has higher damage.

He can withstand it!

When the long river of sword energy wiped out the phantom of his True Yang Spirit, it was enough for him to rush to Ba Dao and run back ten times.

Boom!

The fists and swords met!

With the two of them as the center, the river water within a radius of dozens of meters was instantly blown away and emptied.

The eyes of the onlookers were wide open, and they saw a blue hand grabbing the tip of Ba Dao's sword.

Yi Chen's cold voice swept in all directions.

"I caught you, bastard."

"Ola!"

Fists fell like raindrops, hammering on Ba Dao's body.

The magic sword in Ba Dao's hand gradually faded, and Ba Dao's eyes gradually became clear.

"Master Dao, don't fight, I was wrong." Ba Dao struggled and begged for mercy.

"Ba Dao, you have no hegemonic thoughts, and you dare to call yourself Ba Dao? You dare to challenge me?"

"Your purity is too low!"

Yi Chen had a happy smile on his face, and he punched him on the head. At the same time, the river water that had been blown up to the sky also fell down, covering everything that followed.

A circle of red blood emerged from the surface of the river.

Yi Chen dragged Ba Dao's body out of the river step by step like a dead dog.

"Mei Yang Yang, Fei Yang Yang is not moving."

Yi Chen smiled at the Sword Fairy.

He couldn't help laughing.

I don't know what the evil thoughts in the magic knife in Ba Dao's hand are. When it was wiped out by his pure Yang internal energy, it actually exploded into 500 deep red points.

"Is there such a good thing?" Yi Chen was ecstatic.

He has improved again.

No today, but all the trivial matters have been done. I will resume normal updates tomorrow and start preparing to make up for it.

power!

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