The narration system of Wuxia Journey

When the monk left, Wei Yixiao's mouth twitched. Just by the monk's strong breath and vigorous blood, it can be seen that this monk is definitely a master in the world.

Now facing Zhu Yuchen's rude request, he actually agreed. Wei Yixiao's heart tightened. Looking at Zhu Yuchen, who looked calm and seemed to have just asked for a bowl of water, he felt that he was unfathomable.

And Ah Niu, who always regarded himself as a servant and never regarded himself as the "Great Desert Sun Blade", Wei Yixiao's mouth twitched even more when he thought of this old-fashioned name.

"How could a rural tyrant like Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang have such a terrifying master." He said secretly in his heart.

Thinking of Zhu Yuchen openly asking for the secret sect's unique skills, without any hesitation, and not taking the Jokhang Temple next door into consideration.

Wei Yixiao's dissatisfaction with being forcibly demoted to a long-serving also dissipated, and it seemed that it was not unacceptable.

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Zhu Yuchen ignored the Vajra disciples who were watching from the outside, stepped into the main hall, and looked at the golden Buddha in the center.

The Buddha enshrined here is also the Vairocana Buddha believed in by Tibetan Buddhism: the Buddha statue is wearing a monk's robe, a monk's hat, holding a wish-fulfilling wisdom belt, a red dot between the eyebrows symbolizing fire, and staring at the hall with his eyes, as if he has compassion for the world.

And no matter which angle you stand at, you can feel that the Buddha statue is looking at you. Obviously, the craftsman who carved this Buddha statue has reached the realm of having Buddha in his heart.

Zhu Yuchen shook his head. He only believed in himself and the sword in his hand. Regardless of Buddhism or Taoism, he could agree with their ideas, but he would not contribute his faith.

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Soon after, a sound of footsteps sounded, and then three figures turned out from behind the Buddha statue.

The first one was the Buddhist disciple. Behind him on the left was a Han Chinese man with a beard covering his face and a piercing gaze, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he looked like an eagle and a tiger. On the right was an old monk with white eyebrows and beard, skinny and skinny, with vicissitudes of life in his eyes, and the unique tranquility and compassion of Buddhism.

[You forcefully asked for the secret knowledge of Tantric Buddhism, which attracted the Dharma King Vajrazhi, the guardian of the Jokhang Temple of Tantric Buddhism, and the ninth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong]

[You forcefully asked for the secret medicine prescription of the Vajra Sect, and the leader of the Vajra Sect, Fang Ruzhi, came to see you laugh. The system reminds you that he doesn't think you can beat Master Vajrabodhi, so he didn't bring the prescription.]

Zhu Yuchen looked at the old monk with a smile, and asked, "The ninth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna, is this the confidence you have to reject me?"

"Amitabha!"

The old monk took a step, passed the Buddhist disciple Jixiang Dekang of the Jokhang Temple, stood one foot away from Zhu Yuchen, put his hands together and asked, "May I ask where you are from?"

Zhu Yuchen shook his head and said, "If you ask the Buddha, the Buddha will say that you come from where you came from and go to where you are going. If you ask me, we just met by chance, why do we have to know each other?"

Vajrabodhi's eyebrows trembled, and he stretched out a finger tremblingly, saying...

"The old monk is not a Zen disciple, and I don't believe this sentence. My Buddha Vairocana Tathagata saves the world and only believes in the fire of purifying the world. "

"Donor, you can see through the old monk's realm at a glance. I dare to ask you to make a move. If I am lucky enough to not lose, you will retreat. How about it?"

Zhu Yuchen nodded and said, "I won't take advantage of you. You go first. If you can take my palm, I will leave and never come back."

Vajra Zhi made eleven salutes, and his waist and back straightened instantly. Infinite power burst out from his body, like a Xumi Mountain standing in the hall. He pushed with his skinny right palm, and there was a "boom" sound. The air and the right palm rubbed violently, as if it brought a trace of lightning-like light. Obviously, the air was undulating and reflected by his palm.

A silver-gray energy turned into nine phantoms of bone dragons, roaring at Zhu Yuchen.

Instantly, a strong wind blew, and ten feet away, the wooden door in the hall banged and exploded into pieces; the lights in the hall swayed, and those close to it had gone out; the wooden racks holding lamp oil collapsed to the ground.

A wall of air appeared one foot around Vajra Zhi, and as he rushed down from the air, nine dragon-shaped phantoms swooped down.

Zhu Yuchen stretched out his right hand behind his back, palm down, and slowly raised it. Nine golden dragon shadows circled in his palm, and as he casually slapped it.

The three-foot-sized golden dragon phantom condensed like a substance and rushed towards Vajra Zhi. The two tangible and substantial walls of true air collided with each other, and a dull "dong" sounded like a morning bell or a thunderclap, which made other people's ears tinnitus and eyes dizzy.

Those with low power, such as Wei Yixiao and Fang Ruzhi, had their eyes wide open, and were dazed as if they were in a state of dementia; Ah Niu's face was covered with purple air; Jixiang Dekang, a Buddhist disciple from the Jokhang Temple, frowned and quickly moved the Buddhist beads in his hand. The two tried their best to use their power to resist the impact of this energy.

In less than two breaths, the golden dragon phantom effortlessly broke through Vajra Zhi's palm power, broke through the energy wall, and slammed intoThe chest of the old monk.

With a "crack", Vajrazhi's sternum was broken. It came quickly and went even faster, and his body retreated quickly.

Jixiang Dekang jumped to catch his back, and instantly a stream of true energy rushed into his body. He felt more than ten different forces erupting in his body.

Jixiang Dekang's body was numb, and there was a sound of bone breaking in his body. He held Vajrazhi and retreated together, hitting the huge Buddha statue behind him.

The two people's skills are of the same origin, and their minds are connected. Jixiang Dekang used himself as a link to transfer the true energy and huge force that invaded their bodies to the Buddha statue.

With a "crack", the place on the Buddha statue that was hit collapsed, revealing a deep pit, with dense cracks extending to the surroundings. The Buddha statue creaked, as if it would collapse at any time. The two smashed the altar again and fell heavily to the ground.

The two of them cried out "wow" and spit out blood at the same time. Their faces flushed instantly, then turned pale, and then turned into pale gold. It was obvious that they had suffered serious internal injuries.

Jixiang Dekang took out an old book from his arms and threw it towards Zhu Yuchen. He picked up the old monk and jumped over the Buddha statue and left.

All this happened too quickly. Before Fang Ruzhi, the leader of the Vajra Sect, could come to his senses, the two of them disappeared in a leap.

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After a long time, Zhu Yuchen looked down at the words "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" in the ancient book. Ah Niu stared at Fang Ruzhi, as if asking him why he didn't hand over the prescription.

Wei Yixiao and Fang Ruzhi were still in a daze until Ah Niu snorted coldly. Fang Ruzhi trembled, came back to his senses, looked at Ah Niu and said tremblingly: "Please... several distinguished guests wait a moment, the disciples of the secret recipe are still copying it, it will be ready soon, it will be ready soon."

Seeing that Zhu Yuchen had already started to read the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra, Ah Niu snorted and said, "Why don't you lead the way."

Fang Ruzhi trembled in response, and immediately took Ah Niu to the back. A moment later, Ah Niu came out with a small bag.

He walked up to Zhu Yuchen and said, "Master, the prescription has been copied, and I also took some finished products."

Zhu Yuchen nodded, closed the book, turned around and walked outside, passing the dilapidated main hall gate, and the disciples of the Vajra Sect dispersed, watching the three people drive away in a carriage.

Not long after the three left, the five-meter-tall Buddha statue finally couldn't bear the energy and broke in the middle. The upper body of the Buddha head fell to the ground with a snap and shattered into pieces.

Fang Ruzhi and the disciples of the Vajra Sect who rushed over looked at the rock fragments on the ground and stared at each other in surprise. They were stunned for a while.