Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Isn't it just that you have to pay it back sooner or later when you come out to hang out, but you have to say it so mysteriously? A strange look flashed across Murong Fu's face, but he couldn't help asking: "Is there any way, master, to resolve it." "

Ba Siba shook his head and said: "Hey, it's too late. If I found out earlier, I still have a way to resolve it, but now, you can only resolve it by dissipating your kung fu and entering my monk."

There is a peculiar charm in his voice, like the sound of Sanskrit, which makes people feel like a spring breeze, and also like the sound of the dark, making people think that it is right to do so.

"Okay..." A trace of confusion flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, and he almost blurted out his promise, but suddenly a cool feeling flashed in his mind, his eyes regained clarity, and he hurriedly changed his words: "It's impossible!"

At this moment, Murong Fu's heart became more and more awe-inspiring, it's really unimaginable that this lama is proficient in martial arts similar to Mihun Dafa, and he can perform it so quietly.

A faint trace of disappointment flashed in Ba Siba's eyes, and then he smiled again: "The reason why my little friend resists is because he doesn't know much about my Tantric Buddhism. As long as you listen to my lectures here for a few days, you will naturally understand." It was enlightening, and I gladly accepted it."

"No need to waste time!" Murong Fu laughed maniacally, "My son has three wives and four concubines, and he has not enjoyed enough of his grand plans and hegemony. How can you not think about becoming a monk? You should die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, white light flashed all over his body, and with a "poof", the "fire rope" wrapped around his waist broke into countless pieces and disappeared quickly.

"Haha, I like my little friend's temperament more and more!" Ba Siba said with a chuckle.

"If you have any moves, just use them!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, recalling all the inner energy in his dantian, and the Beiming Divine Art was activated to the extreme.

Under the current situation, he didn't know the enemy's details at all, and Beiming's magical power was unparalleled in defense, and its attack power was also very strange, so it was naturally the best choice.

The smile on Ba Siba's face gradually faded, his eyes were slightly closed, and he put on a solemn look, then he clasped his hands together, "Buddha of Infinite Life!"

Following the sound of the Buddha's chant, Basiba's lips opened and closed quickly, spit out a strange syllable from time to time, the precious light on his face flowed, his whole body was filled with brilliance, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds rang out in the air, like flowers falling from the sky, and golden springs gushing from the ground, unexpectedly It's like a real immortal Buddha descending to earth.

"Ah!" Suddenly, a female disciple of Emei who was a little far away cried out while covering her headache.

Immediately, "Ahhhh..." There was a miserable cry, and the rest of the Emei disciples followed suit.

"All disciples, don't panic, keep your mind and recite the Heart Sutra silently!" Miejue Shitai responded immediately.

Perhaps it was because of being too anxious, all the disciples couldn't help but read aloud, "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, if you practice deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, you will see that all five aggregates are empty, and you will overcome all hardships..."

Not to mention, although everyone in the Emei sect lost all their internal energy, they seemed to be really effective. For a while, the building was filled with the sound of chanting sutras. Although the girls frowned slightly, they were not in as much pain as before.

Murong Fu turned his eyes to look at Fan Yao again, and saw the inner energy around him surged, and he was using energy to protect his body, but it didn't seem to have much effect. Although Fan Yao didn't look embarrassed, he also frowned, obviously endured great pain.Word<upper￥new/speed￥degree most&駃=0

"What kind of martial arts is this?" When Murong Fu saw this strange scene, he was stunned for a while. He asked himself how many martial arts he had seen before, but he had never heard of such strange martial arts. "Does this really belong to the category of martial arts?"

"You have slaughtered a lot, and your crimes are serious, why don't you put down your butcher knife immediately and take refuge in my Buddha!" ​​Suddenly, Ba Siba's voice sounded like Huang Zhongdalu.

As soon as this remark came out, "Puff puff puff", Fan Yao and all the Emei disciples, including Miejue Shitai, spat out a mouthful of blood, and a few disciples with weak will even knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "I The sin is heavy, I am willing to take refuge, my sin is heavy, I..."

Even Murong Fu also faintly felt a tingling pain in his head.

"What kind of demon method is this? Is there really such a thing as immortals and Buddhas in the world?" Murong Fu felt a chill down his back, and for the first time his cognition and persistence were shaken.

"Murong...Murong, little thief!" Miejue Shitai's intermittent voice came, "This is the 'Vanluo Leiyin' of the Tantric School of the Western Regions. It specializes in charming minds and attracting people to the religion. All of my Emei disciples are dedicated to the Buddha. Why? Come and take refuge!"

Hearing this, Murong Fu was shocked, "That's right, the Emei Sect is originally a Buddhist, so there is no need to take refuge!"

The cool air in his mind seemed to grow several times in an instant, wandering through his limbs and bones, and when time passed, Murong regained his mind, and when he looked at Ba Siba again, the golden light on his body seemed to fade a lot, and even his face became very Abominable.

"I don't believe that there are true Buddhas in this world!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, clasped his hands left and right, and swipe towards Ba Siba, white light flashed suddenly, and a white aura about a foot long appeared in the air.

"Chop!" Murong Fu uttered a word lightly, and saw the white energy immediately surged up against the wind, and in an instant, it had reached a length of two zhang, solidified like a giant sword.

Ba Siba didn't raise his eyes, but the speed of opening and closing his mouth was faster, but the giant sword in the air stopped.

Murong Fu flicked his wrist, raised his strength again, and "cut".

Suddenly, the giant sword slashed down.

Ba Siba couldn't keep calm anymore, but seeing his hands slightly raised, making a strange handprint, his whole body glowed with golden light, faintly forming a shield.

With a sound of "铛", the giant sword slashed on the shield, and it turned out that it only made a small opening, and then it was shocked by the golden light shield, and then dissipated.

"I don't know how to repent, you are in front of me, how can I allow you to act recklessly without a name!" Ba Siba suddenly shouted loudly, his face was ferocious, like the glaring eyes of a vajra.

"Hmph, I'm an evil barrier, so what are you? You really think you are a Buddha!"

Murong Fu retorted his lips, at the same time his left arm sank slightly, his calf slightly bent, he swiped his right hand in the air, a golden palm struck out, and there was a sound of dragon roaring in the void, the momentum was extremely frightening.

"Presumptuous!" Ba Siba seemed to be really angry, he rubbed his hands together, and suddenly a flame burst out from his right hand.

"Flame Knife?" Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, the martial arts performed by Ba Siba are very similar to Jiumozhi's famous special skill, the Flame Knife, but after a closer look, he doesn't think so, Jiumozhi's Flame Knife spreads energy At the edge of the palm, use the hand as a knife.

Although Ba Siba's energy is exactly the same as that of the flame knife, but he condenses the energy on his fingertips to form a knife of energy.

But seeing Ba Siba slashing at Murong Fu's golden palm with one hand, the flame energy in his hand did not fly out, but what made Murong Fu's pupils shrink slightly was that his own palm was actually divided into two, as if It's like being split by a sharp knife.

Suddenly, Murong Fu felt a scorching energy coming towards him, his body flickered, and he jumped to the side.

After Murong Fu landed on the ground, his neck was tilted, he stared blankly at his left shoulder, he saw several strands of hair lying there, one end was very neat.

It turned out that although he flashed fast just now, he was still cut off a few hairs by the invisible force.

Thinking about it, when Basiba swung the "Flame Knife" in his hand just now, although the knife did not move, it shot out an invisible knife aura, and it was so powerful that even the invincible Kanglong Youhui's palm was cut in half by everything. , It is simply not comparable to Jiumozhi's flame knife.

"So that's it!" Murong Fu couldn't help but sigh after thinking through the joints, "This invisible saber energy is really powerful!"

Immediately Murong Fu's heart moved, since the "Flame Saber" can be used in this way, what about the Six Meridians Excalibur?

As soon as he thought of it, Murong Fu poked his index finger, and with a "chi" sound, a section of light blue sword energy emerged from his fingertips, which remained silent.

"Oh, Six Meridians Excalibur? What's your relationship with Duan Siping?" For the first time, Basiba showed surprise on his face.

Murong Fu didn't say a word, the sword energy of Shangyang in his hand fluctuated, but he swung forward a few times, but nothing came out.

Ba Siba frowned first, then a look of amazement flashed across him, and he couldn't help laughing: "Little guy, I have practiced this invisible saber energy for 20 years, you want to learn it in a short while, don't you feel infatuated... ...?"

Before the word "delusion" came out, Ba Siba's mouth was half-opened, his face froze slightly, he saw that with Murong Fu's sword swing, several light blue sword qi flew out and shot towards him.

Ba Siba agitated his sleeve robe, waved it twice in front of him, knocked away Shang Yang's sword energy, and the expression on his face became extremely exciting, both shocked, sad, and even a little happy, "I didn't expect that, little friend His talent is so high!"

Murong Fu also stared blankly at the beating Shangyang sword qi on the tip of his index finger, his heart was pounding, just now when he was suspending the sword qi, he re-invoked his internal energy to his dantian, and moved rapidly in the way of Shangyang sword , after a few cycles, he swung out with one blow, forming such an effect.

Although the power is not comparable to that of Basiba's invisible saber energy, it is very rare to be able to comprehend this step in a short period of time. The power is even higher.

"Little friend is really beyond my expectation. If this is the case, I will not let you go. You should obediently follow me back to the monastery to receive precepts!" Ba Siba regained his calmness in a blink of an eye. He looked light, but looked at Murong Fu with firm eyes.

"Then it depends on Master's ability!" Murong Fuben is a proud and arrogant person, since he walked the rivers and lakes, when has he ever been so passive, an inexplicable anger arose in his heart.

"Sword!" Suddenly, Murong Fu stretched out his hand and made a move towards the place where the Emei Sect collected the weapons, and a long sword flew over quickly.

With the long sword in his hand, Murong Fu's whole body's aura changed, the sharp sword energy shot up into the sky, and with a "bang", a hole was cut in the roof of the building.

"Oh? I didn't expect that your swordsmanship is not so good, I really can't see you through more and more!" Ba Siba said with a slight brow.

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