Chapter 274: Arhat Array

The sword flashes in a flash, as fast as lightning!

The Soul Breaker flickered with a chill and roared.

Barro heard the reminder of the knife innocent, and saw that the Soul Breaking Knife was rapidly enlarging in the pupils, and now it was too late to dodge, Balro's heart suddenly shook, roared violently, and performed "Borrowing Flowers to Offer Buddha", his body squatted, and his staff was raised above his head with both hands.

The Soul Breaking Knife is incomparably sharp, with the ability to cut gold and jade, how can a Zen staff resist it?

With a "click", the Zen staff broke in response.

Barro's eyes flashed with horror, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

Seeing that Barro was about to die under the Soul Breaking Knife, saying that it was too late and that it was too fast, the Soul Breaking Knife suddenly stopped about half an inch above Barro's head.

Dao Wuyan's figure floated back, and said, "Accept!"

Barro closed his eyes, not feeling the slightest pain, and wondered in his heart, is this what it feels like to die?

Before the thought in his heart, the sound of the knife sounded in his ears, Barro slowly opened his eyes, looked at the Zen staff that his hand was broken into two, and then looked at the knife Wujian, and said sincerely: "Thank you for the grace of the knife donor, the little monk has a sense of guilt." ”

Dao Wujian smiled heartily and said, "You and I have no grievances, why should I kill you." ”

Seeing that the sword is innocent's subordinates merciful and spared Barro's life, the Mahayana king can't help but have a good impression of the knife without being innocent, and he folds his hands together and says: "Amitabha, the sword donor is kind-hearted, which makes the poor monk ashamed. ”

After a pause, the Mahayana Dharma King said solemnly: "The poor monk Tatar State Master Tianlong Dharma King has seen the sword benefactor. ”

This can be regarded as a formal greeting to the knife innocent.

Now the Tatars and the Ming Dynasty are mortal enemies, and they have been fighting endlessly, and the Mahayana King, as a Tatar teacher, dared to come to the Central Plains alone.

The Mahayana Dharma King has apologized to Dao Wuji, and Dao Wujian is not a person with a small belly, so he immediately stood on his chest with one palm, returned the salute, and said, "Dao has seen the Dharma King. ”

The Mahayana Dharma King smiled and said: "It is rumored that the martial arts masters of the Central Plains are like clouds, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation." ”

Seeing that the Mahayana Dharma King was not as insidious and despicable as he had imagined before, this person acted in a fair and upright manner, and Dao Wujian said: "The Dharma King and the Shaolin Temple have no grudges, why not turn the conflict into a jade silk and discuss the principles of Buddhism, isn't it beautiful?"

The Mahayana King waved his hand and said, "No, no, the poor monks have come from thousands of miles away, if you can't get a glimpse of the rumored supreme martial arts of Buddhism, the Yijin Sutra, wouldn't you regret it for life?"

It's really in response to the saying that what kind of apprentice there is, what kind of master there is.

Dao Wujian smiled helplessly, and then a lightning bolt crossed his heart, and he said suspiciously: "The Dharma King is thousands of miles away, how can he know the Yijin Sutra?"

You must know that the Mongols had been driven out of the Central Plains for decades at that time, and the Mahayana King was less than fifty years old, so naturally he had never been to the Central Plains.

As soon as these words came out, the other people present were also curious, and their eyes fell on the Mahayana King.

The Mahayana King said: "Half a year ago, the poor monk met a strange person, and after a conversation, he learned the name of the "Yijin Sutra", and he came from thousands of miles away. ”

Dao Wujian pondered for a moment and said, "Dao has a question that you want to ask the Dharma King?"

"Please!" said the Mahayana King.

"If someone wants to learn the Dharma King's unique mastery, I don't know what the Dharma King will do?" asked Dao Wuji.

"It is not easy to teach people with a unique master, unless it is a disciple of a poor monk. The Mahayana King said.

Dao Wujian smiled slightly and said: "In this case, the "Yijin Sutra" is the secret of Shaolin Temple, how can it be passed on to others?"

The Mahayana Dharma King was stunned when he heard this, and said, "Poor monks can exchange with them with their unique learning." ”

Cast pearls before swine!

Dao Wujian was speechless for a while, and he said that he wanted the Mahayana King to retreat for a long time, but he couldn't think of it at all, and he was completely playing the piano to the cow.

Master Kefan took the opportunity to say, "Why should the Dharma King be obsessed with this, isn't it against the precepts of Buddhism?"

The Mahayana King didn't think about it, and said: "My Buddha has clouds: color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and it is the same when you want to do knowledge, and it is the same as if you are persistent, and the little monk is also not attached, so how can you be persistent?"

Master Kefan clasped his hands together and said loudly: "Amitabha, my Buddha has clouds: all appearances are false, all the Dharma is like a dream, like dew and electricity, as such a view, the Dharma King's attachment is also vain, so why do you need to borrow it?"

The two of them started a Zen machine, but both of them were proficient in Buddhism, so neither of them could convince anyone.

After a cup of tea, the two are still indistinguishable.

Suddenly, Ouyang Wen suddenly opened his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Don't talk to him too much, the master just take him." ”

The Mahayana Dharma King sneered: "Your subordinates are defeated, how dare you speak bravely!"

"I'm angry. Ouyang Wen's anger was not light, and his face that had a little blood just now turned pale again.

Master Ke Fan hurriedly persuaded him: "Master Ouyang is at ease to heal his wounds, don't be angry." After pondering for a long time, Master Kefan said, "Since the Dharma King insists on doing so, we can only see the best in kung fu." ”

The little monk also thinks that this is the best. The Mahayana King said.

Master Kefan shouted, "Where is the Dharma Protector Arhat?"

"In!"

Many of the monks present responded in unison, and then walked out and stood in the middle of the field.

The voice did not stop, and many monks came out of the hall of the Mahavira Treasure in an endless stream.

Dao Wuji's eyes lit up, and he knew that Shaolin Temple was preparing to put the "Shaolin Arhat Array" that shook the martial arts, so he stepped aside and watched quietly, knowing that there were not many opportunities to see the "Shaolin Arhat Array" with his own eyes.

"Shaolin Arhat Array" is the famous formation of Shaolin Temple, is the barrier of Shaolin Temple to deal with strong enemies, when the large array is against the enemy, nine people join forces, the enemy is surrounded heavily, when it moves, it is like flowing water, when it is quiet, it is as heavy as a mountain, the big array is connected from end to end, there is no flaw at all, the enemy trapped in the formation wants to break out of the formation, it is simply difficult to climb to the sky.

It is rumored that since the sword demon broke out of the "Shaolin Arhat Array" more than a hundred years ago, no one has been able to break out of this formation in the past hundred years.

"Shaolin Arhat Array" can be large or small according to the number of people presiding over the formation, at least eighteen monks are required to preside over the large array, and thirty-six people can also form the Arhat array, the more people, the greater the power of the array.

It is rumored that Shaolin Temple in its heyday, once the "one thousand and eight Arhat array" was cast, such a huge array once it was cast, it can be said that the gods blocked and killed the gods, and the Buddha blocked the Buddha, and the end was extraordinary.

Master Kefan said solemnly: "Set up the Thirty-six Arhat Array!"

Heroes, happy Dragon Boat Festival!!!

(End of chapter)