"Demon Dao, you want to break the door?"

In a word, the golden light on Xinhui's body is contained, and the shadow of an Arhat looms behind him.

As long as Qing Yu answers, he will smash down with a blow of Luohan's fist, whether you say "yes" or "no".

If so, it is a provocation and needs to be taught a lesson. If not, disturb the pure place of Buddhism, and you have to teach a lesson.

Qing Yu didn't need to observe the mind of the Son of Heaven with the Qi Technique, just from his cold and hard face, it could be seen that this person's determination to do it could not be changed.

'It's really overbearing. ’

Thinking like this, Qing Yu suddenly made a move, and the earth spirit qi was incorporated into his body, and his power skyrocketed by as much as seven times, and the two kinds of pure yin and scorching yang qi collided fiercely in the palm, and grinded each other, deriving the meaning of destruction.

Yin and Yang Mill.

Xinhui didn't expect that the other party would shoot without saying a word, which was already a sneak attack. However, Xinhui was already ready to strike first, and at this time, there is no need to be afraid of being caught off guard.

"Hmph, demon. ”

Xinhui's whole body immediately turned golden, just like a golden man, and the simple and strong Luohan fist met him with a punch without hesitation.

The fists collided, and the strong qi was generated at the place where the two sides were fighting, and it was about to burst out, but it was the Buddha light that surged up afterwards and firmly imprisoned.

Behind Xinhui, there are two Zhike monks, and after that, there is Pushan Temple. And all around, there were pilgrims who had never seen the horror of the masters of the True Dan Realm, although they had already retreated, they were still within the scope of the aftermath of the battle.

With the bodies of these ordinary people, a little burst of gravel can kill them, and Xinhui really can't sit idly by.

After all, these pilgrims are here to contribute incense to Pushan Temple, and if they die because of their wisdom and fighting with others, it will be a big loss.

"If you want to defeat the poor Dao with one move, Master Xinhui, how arrogant!" Qing Yu said mockingly, the corners of his mouth pulled out a sarcastic arc.

Even if Xinhui makes the first move, it is impossible to solve Qingyu with one punch, as early as when Xinhui makes up her mind to do it immediately, the ending is doomed.

"Hmph, the evil demon is outside, of course the poor monk can defeat it with one punch. ”

The golden light flashed on the fist, and Xinhui's whole body suddenly became golden light, and the fist was triggered, deflecting the palm of Qingyu and his counterpart, and then, a punch smashed straight into the heart. A simple 'Black Tiger Heart' was beaten by Xinhui to destroy the mountain.

A punch at close range, swift and swift. Qing Yu's eyes flashed, and he didn't avoid it, and countless cold sword qi suddenly appeared from his body, forming a sword blade like substance, enveloping his whole body.

Ten thousand swords are in place.

At the same time, the palm contains yin and yang, the five fingers are combined with the five elements, and the qi of the five elements of yin and yang converges in one palm, with incomparable power, and also hits Xinhui's chest.

"Huh. Xinhui saw that Qing Yu and himself exchanged palms for punches, smiled lightly, and the fist was indomitable.

"Kaz—"

The piercing sound kept coming out, and this sound alone made the eardrums of the two Zhike monks behind Xinhui bleed, and they hugged their heads and wailed.

The pilgrims who were not far away around were even more unbearable, some still fainted, and some held their heads and hit the ground.

The move of ten thousand swords returning to their positions, after Qing Yu comprehended the Xuanyin sword intent, his sword qi became stronger, and he faintly had the atmosphere of the Xuanyin sword armor, and the protection and lethality were incomparable.

However, this can't stop Xinhui's fist.

"Broken!"

In the angry shout, the fist shattered the talisman sword qi, and then through an invisible qi unloading, it hit Qing Yu's chest firmly.

At the same time, Qing Yu is also a palm imprint on Xinhui's heart.

"Hum—"

"Boom-"

The sound of different voices has the same ending.

Qing Yu took three steps back, and the qi and blood in his body surged, but he still blocked the punch after all.

However, Xinhui was full of energy, forcibly forcing the seven qi out of the body and reflecting towards Qing Yu.

Under the blow, although the two of them were not injured, they were able to see the difference.

Even if he absorbed the earth spirit qi, Qing Yu's skill was still not as good as Xinhui, and it was only the way to defeat.

"The "Arhat Golden Body" of the Great Zen Temple, Master Xinhui has practiced to the point of reaching the pinnacle. Qing Yu stopped the surging qi and blood and praised.

Contrary to Qing Yu's complexion, Xinhui, who was obviously dominant, had a gloomy face at this time, as if he was about to drip water, and asked in a deep voice: "Where did you get the Golden Body Refining Method?"

Fang Cai's kind of self-protection method will never be wrong, it is the golden body of Buddhism, and the grade is not low, and the attainments are not shallow. Otherwise, it would be impossible to block his punch.

"The master's words are wrong," Qing Yu shook his head and said, "The Tao is the Buddha, the Buddha is the Tao, the Buddha is the Tao, and there is a Buddha in the Tao." Shouldn't it be taken for granted that the poor Dao can practice the golden body?"

"Haha, well, that's a matter of course," Xinhui laughed angrily, "I hope you can take it for granted when you go to hell." ”

The momentum exploded, Xinhui no longer cared about others, the figures moved, the fists burst out, and countless lights and shadows overlapped, forming a picture of five hundred Arhats, which was suddenly pressed down.

It worked. Arhats are pure in body and mind, and ignorance and afflictions have been broken. The mind and wisdom only cultivate the power of the Arhats, and do not cultivate the heart of the Arhats, so that they can act in vain, and they will often use force to force others. Now I use the power of my mind and my words to arouse the anger in his heart, that is, to break his state of mind. Qing Yu thought to himself.

Don't treat Luohan as an inferior product. An arhat is one of the four fruits of shravaka, one of the ten numbers of the Buddha. It refers to the saint who has broken the confusion of the three worlds of vision and thought, attained full wisdom, and is worthy of the great offering of the world.

A true arhat is the highest attainment of the Buddha's teachings, and it is also a title for a saint who has been cut off from all lusts, freed from troubles, and worshipped and admired. It's completely different from the low-level goods that were canonized in the legends.

Although Qing Yu is a Taoist, he has a good understanding of Buddhism. Shi Zhixuan, who had been defeated before, was the descendant of the four holy monks of Buddhism in the Tang Dynasty, and he was more proficient in Buddhism than most of the people in Buddhism.

And after absorbing Shi Zhixuan's perception, these Buddhist cultivation have also become Qing Yu's knowledge.

This time he came to stir up trouble, and Qing Yu was naturally not brainless. In advance, I did my homework.

For example, why Xinhui failed to become the first seat of the Luohan Hall back then, it was also dug up by Qing Yu.

It is rumored that the reason why Xinhui was not elected to the first seat of the Luohan Hall was not only because of his martial arts, but also because he had some problems in his mood.

However, this state of mind problem will naturally not appear easily, after all, Xinhui is also a master who is close to the peak of the True Dan Realm, the true Dan of Buddhism - relics, and is about to practice to perfection.

Qing Yu also tried his best to let the fire of ignorance in his heart explode.

"Master Xinhui, let Poor Dao add another fire to you. Earth spirit gas, photographed. ”