Chapter 214

Chapter 214

In short moments.

The Hall Of Great Strength, which used to be majestic and solemn in the past, has been screaming endlessly, and monks everywhere screamed.

Even the Buddha statue of aloof and remote seems to show grief and anger.

"Amitabha."

As the sound of Buddha chants in the morning and evening drums sounded from the scene, Zhen Hui clasped his hands together and looked towards Guo Fan with compassion.

"Marquis, why did it come to this!"

He stepped lightly, an invisible force immediately spread the audience, instantly suppressing all the restlessness present.

More strands of True Qi poured into the monks to help them suppress their pain.

"Good cultivation base!"

Guo Fan's eyes lit up: "It is worthy of being a born Buddha heart once encountered in 300 years, and martial arts has shocked the world."

This kind of strong True Qi, and meticulous control, is afraid that even Zhang Daozhen will not be able to do it.

This is not an insufficient cultivation base.

But the mood is not enough!

Zhen Hui's mind is unobstructed, his thoughts are moved, and his cultivation realm is far superior to others.

Take a walk, just like the real Buddha comes to the world.

The whole body is covered with golden light, and Hall Of Great Strength seems to have an additional Buddha. Although there is no anger on the face, it makes people subconsciously acknowledge allegiance.

Even Guo Fan had to show solemn expression, got up and slowly sat up on the futon.

"Shaolin Temple is originally a clean place of Buddhism, but it does not cultivation, but indulges in various martial arts."

"Isn't it neglect the root and pursue the tip!"

"Nowadays, shelter evil people and accept wrongdoing, indulging sect members and disciple to commit crimes and evildoing, are even more unreasonable and incompatible with the law."

"Amitabha, good is good."

Zhen Hui nodded, his eyes are like multi-precious colored glaze, blooming with strange brilliance, which seems to be able to see through people's hearts.

"Marquis said that the inheritance of Buddhism is not in martial arts, but in the sages."

"But Marquis also did not deceive this poor monk. "

He smiled indifferently and said: "There are hundreds of surnamed Tian acres nearby. Although it is under the name of Shaolin, it is not my Shaolin's fault."

"The harsh government is stronger than the tiger."

Zhen Hui faintly compassionate, said: "If the imperial court taxation is not so harsh, how can they join the Shaolin."

The acres of Shaolin Temple belong to the monk's field and do not need to be given to the Imperial Court Pay taxes.

People nearby have come to vote one after another, most of them are voluntary, wanting to exempt part of the tax.

Even if they give some to Shaolin Temple, they are willing.

"This statement is wrong."

Guo Fan shook his head: "Taking it from the people and using it for the people. Great Liang's tax is not high, but the people are short-sighted."

"The people are ignorant and lack education. It is understandable to have this choice."

"But Shaolin received a generous gift from the Imperial Court, allowing him to study Buddhist scriptures, not production, you Waiting, but want to move the foundation of the world."

"How can I tolerate it!"

The voice also sank.

"Amitabha."

Zhen Hui bowed his head and said: "Buddha crossing destined person, mercy, my Buddha, open the door to convenience. Others come to vote, but it is difficult to refuse. "

"So, it's easy."

Guo Fan said indifferently: "From today onwards, all the acres under the name of Shaolin Temple, except for those granted by the Imperial Court, will be returned to the people. Under the name."

"The taxes owed over the years are also refunded!"

"Besides..."

His eyes sank and said: "From today, the Shaolin Temple shall not open its gates and cut off contact with the rivers and lakes within ten years."

"As for those who violate the law, they should be punished severely!"

"This Impossible!"

An old monk shouted angrily: "Shaolin Temple now has several times more monks than before, and the original acres simply cannot support that many people."

" Besides, closing the mountain and taking people."

"Zhen Wuhou, did you not realize that you did too much?"

"Too much!"

Guo Fan turned around abruptly, his eyes like swords, piercing his opponent's mind.

"This Hou is for the sake of being destined to the Buddha. This is how you wait for your life. Don't tell good from bad!"

"Host, Divine Monk."

There was a monk with a decisive face, saying: "This hut is rampant, killing people like scything flax, it is a demon."

"I don’t need to ask for perfection today. , Make every effort to kill this officer, and do a great harm to the world!"

"So, I show my true intentions!"

"Not bad."

A burly monk stepped forward, shouted: "heretical path of the devils, everyone has it!"

"Mercy, my Buddha, but there is fierce appearance, there is no lack of subdue Monsters and defeat demons’ thunderbolt means."

"I will practice martial arts again for half a lifetime and participate in the Buddhist scriptures for a year. This is the day to confirm what I have learned throughout my life."

" It’s very true."

A few more people walked forward with solemn faces: "Exterminate the devil and defend the Buddha, although you will die without regret, please preside over the order!"

"Wow ......"

The monks present stepped together, even those who were wailing on the ground, still gritted their teeth to prop up their bodies.

His eyes are raging, looking directly at Guo Fan.

Thoroughly as if to burn this demon!

There are no weak monks present at this time, and there are not a few people who are Inner Strength Perfection.

Now they are all moving together, with great power.

The terrifying pressure made Hall Of Great Strength tremble slightly, and Zhou Junfang's body became even more tense, protecting the four women and retreating towards the corner.

Although he is not weak, in the face of these angry monks, he is afraid that he will be torn to pieces in an instant.

"So courageous!"

Guo Fan's eyes condensed and suddenly shouted.

"Ben Hou is already a show mercy, but you have failed to appreciate somebody's kindness, and that's the case, it's no wonder that Ben Hou is very handy!"

"Peng!"

His feet shook, and a huge boulder a few feet square shattered immediately. The strong wind blew lightly, and it was turned into powder.

The Destiny Knife trembled slightly, and the Magic Knife Blade Intent surged up.

Guo Fan's eyes suddenly became dark and deep, and a killing intent of supreme Yin and cold swept across.

"Amitabha."

Zhen Hui spoke again, and the Buddha's sound was replied in the great hall.

Its voice is melodious, like the sound of heaven, rolling into the ears of the monks, and immediately slowly dissipating the killing intent in the heart.

The expressions of the monks are also relaxing in the voice.

Only Guo Fan, who browses tightly frowns, feels resistance to this Buddhist sound.

Even subconsciously want to draw the sword!

"Marquis."

Zhen Hui pressed down the monks and sighed: "I have heard about the military force of Wuhou Township for a long time. I wonder if the young monk can learn one or two."

"en."

Guo Fan's face sank: "Divine Monk must intervene?"

"Marquis."

Zhen Hui Put your hands together and bow your head: "If the little monk wins a half move by chance, please spare the monk in the temple."

Guo Fan smiled lightly.

"Where did you lose?"

Zhen Hui looked down and said, "Shaolin, take care of Marquis."

"Heh... …"

Guo Fan stood with his hands behind him, laughing inexplicably.

"Little Monk, you have a good calculation!"

Little Monk?

The monks hearing this, have changed their colors.

Only Zhen Hui's brows moved slightly, and his eyes looked like surprise and doubt, and there was a kind of relief.

"Amitabha!"

He chanted the Buddha's name, and his voice was unprecedentedly relieved and refreshed, as if he had risen to Bodhi.

"Marquis has allowed it."

"Peng!"

He stepped on his foot, and the golden light around him bloomed.

A Buddha statue pouring out like gold, emerges from his body, landing on the ground with a sound of ten feet.

Its appearance is solid, exactly similar to Zhen Hui, Buddha's radiance, like a golden body.

"Indestructible Vajra Divine Art!"

Guo Fan's face was solemn.

Zhen Hui’s Indestructible Vajra Divine Art is definitely not only Seventh Layer, but also detached, called Buddhism divine ability!

"Exactly."

Zhen Hui nodded, there was a smile on his face: "Marquis fond of fighting to a crazy degree, but similar to a Shaolin predecessor "

"I heard that Marquis also cultivation Indestructible Vajra Divine Art, I am about to ask!"

"Good!"

Guo Fan nodded.

Then his body shook, and a touch of golden light appeared on the spot.

Golden light is impressive, there seems to be white light surging inside, just looking at it, it gives people a sense of invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable.

The same kind of Divine Art, on the two of them, is actually quite different.

Zhen Hui’s Buddha's radiance takes shape and turns into a real body, just like the rumored Dharma image, just like the substance.

Obviously, the power is fierce, but the dust does not move.

Guo Fan is not the case, the vigor is mixed, the strength is obvious, and the firmness and rigidity are evolved to the extreme.

The ground just touched, and it cracked.

"Marquis, please take the move!"

Zhen Hui's eyes are bright, his left hand is erected on his chest, his right hand is pushed flat, and his strength is rushing.

Divine Prajna Palm!

He moved extremely slowly, and the two were separated by two zhangs, but when the palm came out, he had already come close.

Prajna, in the Buddhist scriptures represents great wisdom, the ultimate detachment of knowing myriad things source.

This palm technique is named after it, and it is extraordinary.

Among the 72 stunts of Shaolin, it is known as the number one mastery, and is tied with Divine Sword of Bodhidharma.

Palm out, silent.

The change of strength seems to be endless, and once touched with Guo Fan's body guard, numerous changes take place in an instant.

Or deep, or turbulent, or hard and soft...

Hunyuan golden light oscillated immediately, showing signs of faint fragmentation.

"Good palm technique!"

Guo Fan sighed lightly.

At the same time, he also supported one hand, gently raised it, and then slowly pressed it down.

Heaven and Earth turning upside down Thirty-Six Road Sanshou.

Heaven and Earth turning upside down style!

This line of Absolute Art was created by King Jing and claimed to cover all the changes in the palm of the world.

Although it is not as good as the magic knife, it is also extremely delicate.

Showing in the palm of Guo Fan will make King Jing resurrect, and he must sigh.

When the palm is up, the sky is high; when the palm is down, the earth falls over.

Before the palm strength arrived, the Divine Prajna Palm had changed, as if being stimulated, and the palm strength was flashed out instantly.

"Peng!"

The two palms collided, and the two bodies shook lightly at the same time.

"Amitabha."

The seven emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, joy, sorrow, fear, and panic appeared on Zhen Hui's face, and then they became indifferent.

At the same time, use your hands to make a knife and drop it diagonally.

"Huh..."

Guo Fan's eyes are dark, as if there is endless killing intent rushing, but he is suppressed in a flash.

At the same time, raise your arms and cut them out from bottom to top.

Prajna Demon Subduing Blade!

"Peng!"

The Palm Blade collided and the energy escaped. Zhen Hui's body was suddenly unstable, and his body staggered backwards.

Guo Fan was about to step forward when Zhen Hui opened his mouth.

"roar!"

The sound was muffled and crashed.

Just like countless heavy hammers falling, the golden light guard on Guo Fan trembled crazily, almost breaking apart.

Lion's Roar Art!

In the past, Overlord Han Dang was able to make a sound, but now Zhen Hui has a lot of energy.

Furthermore, the range of sonic attacks fell on Guo Fan's body, and did not spread outwards at all.

Just this strength control is already extremely amazing.

"Hiss..."

Zhen Hui stabilized his figure, flexed a little, and used his fingers as a sword.

Fingertips trembled slightly, following an inexplicable trajectory, piercing the weak spot of the divine light of Vajra's body.

Formless Tribulation Finger!

Divine Sword of Bodhidharma!

Guo Fan's complexion did not change, he also pointed out his fingers, and slurred mantra at the same time.

"Fight!"

Nine Characters Incantation!

Great wisdom has no definite index!

"Peng!"

Two fingers collided, Zhen Hui's face turned pale.

Guo Fan stepped forward, flicking with a single finger, like a blade light cut off, falling on his golden body.

"Bing!"

"Peng!"

The golden light is broken.

"Om, mah, humming..."

Zhen Hui's body shook violently, and he was actually speaking truthfully, and the golden light scattered around also gathered with him.

Turning into a bright boxer, fiercely strikes.

Shaolin Arhat Fist!

This Shaolin's most common boxing technique, everyone can practice, is actually one of the 72 stunts.

It is also the most overlooked existence.

But this punch is clever and clumsy. Great intelligence may appear to be stupidity. The punch is hard to find a weak spot even with a magic knife.

"Not bad."

Guo Fan's eyes trembled.

Same foot on the ground, throws a punch.

Fierce Tiger Fist!

This boxing technique has already been practiced in the bones by him, and Fierce Tiger Fist can easily attach it to it.

And...

When it comes to using force to break the skill, who is he afraid of?

Dozens of acupuncture points rushed World's Essence Qi, dantian True Qi rushed, gathered on the front of the boxer, and the vast energy suddenly gathered.

"Peng!"

"hong long long ……"

Zhen Hui's body retreated violently, each step, the ground under his feet cracked apart until Back to the door.

And half of the ground of Hall Of Great Strength is in ruins.

"pu! ”

Zhen Hui body trembled, a mouthful of blood spurted.

"Amitabha."

He raised his trembling hands lightly, and eleven salutes in front of him, his breath was weak and weak, as if he was a few dozen years old in a flash.

"Thank you Marquis for your accomplishment."

Guo Fan closed his hand and spoke calmly: "Divine Monk is like the Buddha Dharma, so there is no need to waste time on this martial arts."

"You abolished Divine Monk's martial arts?"

The face of the monks changed color.

"Fight with him!"

"Yes!"

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, I kept kneeling down Wu Wang suddenly roared, and his voice was so loud that it suppressed everyone's angry roar.

"Host?"

"Host!"

"Come here."

Wu Wang sighed, his eyebrows drooping: "People from the Discipline Hall, took down Xuan Jing, Xuan Wu, Zhen Qing... They were sent to the Imperial Court Six Doors for the canonical punishment of the Ming Dynasty."

"Host!"

"Host, no!"

The complexion of the monks greatly changed, and roared anxiously.

"What?"

Wu Wang suddenly turned his head, his eyes gloomy: "Do you want to respect the law?"

"...Don't dare. ”

One person gritted his teeth, and finally fiercely stomped his feet, got up and moved towards the several monks in the field and rushed.

"The commandment hall listens to the order, takes the Xuanjing, Xuanwu and the others!"

"Yes!"

The grief and anger sounded.

"Marquis."

Wu Wang got up and moved towards Guo Fan. One eleven ceremony: "From today, Shaolin...closes the gate of the mountain and will not leave for ten years."

"The land belongs to the people, and all the silver owed is returned."

"en."

Guo Fan looked indifferent.

"Divine Monk."

Wu Wang nodded, looked towards Zhen Hui, with pleading in his eyes.

"From now on, I will ask Divine Monk to act as the presiding officer temporarily until the next presiding officer takes office."

"Host."

Zhen Hui opened his mouth , Then sighed lightly, closed his eyes and said nothing.

"Host?"

Other people also noticed that it was wrong, and they all looked at it, and their eyes showed horror.

"Amitabha."

Wu Wang turned around, facing the giant Buddha, with tears in his eyes: "The little monk is not shameful. As a Buddhist dísciple, he is ashamed of Buddhism."

"Today..."

"Peng!"

both of his hands Putting together, knelt on both knees, suddenly the breath fell, head drooping, completely There was no sound.

"Host!"

"Host brother!"

All the monks were trembling, their eyes full of anger, and moved towards Guo in the field. Fan looked.

"Wu Wang Master is gone, but things still have to be done."

Guo Fan's complexion was indifferent, and he stomped his feet suddenly, and the 30 Six Paths lacquer black blade lights instantly fell all over the place.

"If not, just like this Buddha statue!"

"Peng!"

"ka-cha..."

Hall Of Great Strength is also known as the Hall of Great Strength.

At this time, Ten Thousand Buddhas collapsed!

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