Chapter 152: Buddhist classics do not let go
Chapter 152 Buddhist scriptures are not to be missed
Boom!
The grand fist power is also overwhelming, and the light of the Huang Ting deity flashes in it, obscuring the brilliant lights of the Buddha City for a while, making the lights of the day appear dim.
The master monk and the monk Landa were hit by this punch.
boom!
The master monk was knocked back a dozen steps, staggering endlessly!
Hoohoo!
The same is true of Monk Landa, his Great Sun Tathagata palm immediately confronted Chen Sha's fist.
fists and palms facing each other.
Boom!
Monk Landa's body was like a big bell, and it was smashed hard, making the sound of the ancient bell ringing and trembling.
Hoohoo!
Just one punch.
Both of them were smashed ten feet away.
There was blood on the corner of the mouth of the monk I smelled, and there was an unbelievable color in his eyes. I didn't believe that I helped the monk Landa, and the two enemies were one. I still couldn't suppress this one suzerain, but it was myself who suffered.
Here, Monk Landa, after being smashed back, smashed to the ground with a punch, stopped his staggering figure, shook his hunting cloth robe, opened his pale golden eyes, and looked at Chen Sha from afar:
"Amazing!"
Monk Landabha praised him, then swung the numb arm that collided with Chen Sha with a punch, and hit Chen Sha again like a Buddhist monk jumping up.
So violent!
"When Chen Canxuan was invincible in the world, the old monk and I have not yet completed the Great Sun Tathagata Palm and Washing Sutra, so I have not had the opportunity to experience the wonderful martial arts of the Taoist School."
Fighting intent appeared on his no longer wrinkled face, he broke through the sound barrier and came to Chen Sha, his arms suddenly sticking out of his sleeve robes that were floating high.
"But now it seems that at the same age, you are still better than your father Chen Canxuan back then. It can be said that you have fulfilled the long-cherished wish of the old monk and Chen Canxuan to fight. I am very fortunate!"
palms down.
In front of Chen Sha, he squeezed his hands together, forming the shape of a lion's mouth. During this process, he could vaguely hear that the body of the old monk Landa was blood marrow, flowing like mercury slurry, conveying a kind of incomparably thick sense of power.
Wash the marrow meridian!
Another supreme martial arts nerve of Buddhism was also refined for this old monk.
bang bang bang!
After Chen Sha crushed the two enemies with one punch, his mind became more confident and indifferent. Under the opponent's palm, although he felt his eardrums burst, he lifted his fist easily:
"You were not qualified to challenge my father back then, but now, do you have it!"
bang bang bang!
As the words stirred, the fists and palms of the two collided violently again, like a thunder **** hitting a drum, shaking a hundred feet in a radius, and the air swept out caused the lights in the nearby Buddhist temples to shake violently, flickering and extinguishing.
at the same time.
The monk master came to kill again with a sullen face.
With two enemies and one, he still can't prevail, so he can only be dragged until Chen Sha reveals his flaws and wait for work, and finally he can be solved.
For a while, the three of them fought each other, and after fighting for more than a dozen moves, the sound of each other's clashes was no longer like a physical collision, but more like a collision of bronze bells in a temple!
Clang! clang clang!
However, at this moment, not many people could appreciate the world-shattering battle. The scene was full of dead corpses. The monks and soldiers who were scared and fled away, and no one dared to come back.
Therefore, only Yan Chimei on the distant hillside could see the result of this battle.
When he saw that Chen Sha had the upper hand with one against two.
A heart of admiration and admiration for Chen Sha was already born in his heart.
I know that if I go to intervene, it will make Chen Sha's battle's gold content mixed with water.
He watched the world-shattering battle of the three with his hands behind him, and Chen Sha had the upper hand
"If you really kill two people with one enemy and two, don't say that Long Zaitian, who is fifth, will not be your opponent, I will give you the fourth position in the world, and I will be the third Pang Sheng in the world. , you can go to war."
Yan Chimei decided not to intervene.
He wants to witness this battle of fame belonging to Chen Sha. Once he does it, he will be able to compete with the top three in the world in an instant.
Being able to witness a rare genius with the strength to challenge Pang Sheng above him, Yan Chimei is extremely happy to see it.
Boom!
On the Buddha Reverence Square, the battle between the three of them has already involved more than 100 moves. During this period, I heard that the monk master has continuously changed various moves, such as the Great Mercy and Great Compassion Palm, Qianye Palm, Prajna Palm and other Buddhist martial arts. out, but none of them worked.
On the contrary, Chen Sha seized the opportunity at this moment, and the parrying arm suddenly bounced from the chest and abdomen, and the five fingers pinched a strange handprint, in the air like a ghost crying and wolf howling.
printed on the chest of the monk I smelled!
woola
The fist seal comes.
I smelled a big change in face. I folded my hands and stood in front of me, but I could feel the air in front of me pulling and flicking, causing his body to stagnate uncontrollably for half a minute.
"Heavenly Demon's aura!" My face changed greatly when I heard it, this is the unique skill of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and it actually appeared on Chen Sha.
Chen Sha's style, with the blessing of the Demon Domain, automatically affects the surrounding aura, making my speed slow down.
A master like him seized this gap in a single thought.
The fist mark has already been imprinted in the chest of the monk master I smelled.
boom!
I heard the monk's robe on my chest explode, and my body was hit by a huge force, and I leaned back and smashed into the square five feet away, smashing a deep pit.
In his chest, a terrifying force bloomed like a flower, and quickly passed to his limbs, limbs, and internal organs.
On the exposed part of the smashed robes on the chest, there was actually a lotus imprint formed by the spread of blood lines, and the blood in my whole body that I smelled surrounded this imprint and exploded!
Boom!
This explosive force exploded in my body, causing a lotus-shaped stone crack to explode on the ground behind me!
"cough cough..."
After hit this trick, I could not stand up after hearing it, and I just kept rolling my throat, choking blood from my mouth.
"What kind of martial arts is this?"
Monk Landa's expression suddenly changed when he saw I Wen's state after being punched by Chen Sha:
"Lotus imprint? Old monk, I ask myself that there is no martial arts in the world that I don't know, but I have never seen such..."
This is the non-teaching skill "Nine-Rank Lotus" from the lineage of Zhang Daoxuan, the old Taoist who created "Jade Emperor Tower" in the ninth robbery era.
According to Zhang Daoxuan, even Chen Fuyao, another Taoist leader who created Dahuang Court, never learned this Taoist skill.
But for Chen Sha, he learned it from thousands of trials of Zhouguang fragments.
"In the world, there are many martial arts you haven't seen before."
With one enemy two, within a hundred strokes, after solving this master who is not inferior to me, let him lose his combat power for a short time, and Chen Sha can let go of his hands and feet in the next battle, and follow this man with great openness. Monk Landa fought a life-and-death battle!
Immediately, with a huge force and flying clothes, he rushed forward and arrived in front of the monk Landa who was more than ten meters away.
Hand smashes the heart of the fist.
More than 100 kinds of changes in the essence of martial arts, concentrated and converged between the palms of the five fingers
Then he raised his arm high, and the "Dao Yi Yin" crashed down.
Under the punch, countless cracking sounds sounded, and the air rippled in circles like water waves!
at the same time.
brought a boundless fist style, wrapped the bluestone on the square, and pressed it towards Monk Landa!
"Amitabha!"
Without the Chen Sha after I heard the restraint, this all-out power directed at Monk Landa instantly caused a cool feeling in the back of the old monk's head, and he immediately put his hands together.
A huge golden bell phantom was born from the body, covering three feet outside his body surface.
This big bell is more than ten feet high.
Impressively, it is the most popular method of hard energy protection in Buddhism, the "Golden Bell Cover". It is said to be a set of supreme magic skills that are cultivated both internally and externally. It is divided into twelve levels, and each level is more difficult to practice than the previous level. , If practitioners can pass the twelve levels, they will be invincible in the world!
clang
The terrifying sound of the bell swept across the sky like a hurricane whistling.
bang bang bang!
The bluestone that was swept up by Chen Sha's fist was shaken into a sky full of stone powder and sprinkled down!
Take this punch.
"Pfft..." The old monk's body trembled, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth that looked like a golden Buddha statue. He immediately put on the golden bell hood and clapped his hands at Chen Sha again.
Although he was injured by the shock and spat out a mouthful of blood, the golden bell hood was not broken, and his expression was solemn.
Chen Sha gave a cold drink:
"If you really practiced the golden bell hood of twelve levels, it is the best defense in the world and no one can break it, but you still owe the fire after all."
In the sound of the blast of air flow like a cannonball all over his body, he raised a single fist, like a giant axe opening a mountain, and slashed down suddenly, stronger than the previous momentum!
"If you can't break one punch, what about ten punches and a hundred punches? What about a thousand punches!"
Boom!
punched down, and Chen Sha's head was full of black silk flying.
Boom! boom! boom!
Immediately afterwards, a series of loud bangs of bronze bells resounded in the square like a thunderbolt from the blue.
boom! Boom! Bang bang bang!
Monk Landa was wearing a golden bell hood, running the Sutra for Washing the Marrow, not retreating half a step, and his raised Dasun Tathagata palm, forcibly took Chen Sha's countless fists!
This reckless fight is a thorough battle!
It was Yan Chimei on the hillside, who felt his scalp tingling. If he replaced himself with any one of them, he would not be able to hold on to such a terrifying consumption for an hour.
The two of them fought abruptly until the gleam of light appeared in the sky.
Boom!
When the last terrifying explosion sounded in the sky came out.
In the end, it’s not just who gets out first.
On the Buddha Reverence Square, there are already devastations all over the place, the pits are as dense as raindrops, the golden bell hood on Monk Landa has long been torn, and he is wearing a tattered monk's robe. Chen Sha of boxing.
said in a lonely tone:
"Amazing, the old monk always thought he would die of drunkenness, but he didn't expect to die in battle..."
After the words fell, the monk Landa fell down like a thick beam of a house.
As soon as he fell, his bulging skin and musculoskeletal bones, like a deflated ball, turned into the dry and hunched appearance at the beginning.
Hoo!
Chen Sha shook the broken Taoist robe and spit out a mouthful of exhaust gas.
"Since I went down the mountain, you were the only one who took so many punches from me to die."
Rang walked past the corpse of Monk Landa, showing respect to him as an opponent, then mentioned the half-crippled monk and master I heard in the distance, and went straight to the Buddhist scripture building in the Pure Land of Zen Buddhism.
Yan Chimei in the distance watched Chen Sha carry the remnant body of the monk and master I heard, and walked into the Tibetan Sutra Building.
couldn't help but be shocked:
"This is not even going to let go of Buddhist scriptures."
But on second thought, if it were him, I’m afraid he wouldn’t let it go.
Great Sun Tathagata Palm, Washing Sutra, Ten Earth Sutras of Great Chan, Golden Bell Cover, various Mahamudra, palm techniques, and boxing techniques.
In addition, the Buddhist masters have all been wiped out. No matter what Chen Sha wants to do in this Zen sect, no one can stop him.
(end of this chapter)