Chapter Seven: The Monk Who Breaks the Precepts "Puyuan"
After descending the mountain, Shen Fei has seen a lot of unbelievable immortal methods, and Li Tingxi, as the pearl of the owner of Penglai Island, is undoubtedly one of the more special ones, and seems to be able to control the power of the Dao pattern.
Tingxi broke through the blockade of the guardians and finally got into the ring, and at the same time, the body of the harpy demon also changed. It actually started coughing up blood, no, to be exact, coughing up fire. "Chirping" probably felt uncomfortable, and the bird demon spun around in place restlessly. Seeing this scene, Tingxi, who had already stepped forward, had a glimmer of hope in her eyes, and temporarily stopped the rescue action, staring at each other without blinking a pair of phoenix eyes, closely monitoring the other party's dynamics.
The next moment, the harpy's body swelled outward, and again and again, it screamed in pain, still chirping, but the sound was more ugly and more embarrassing than before. After it began to roll in place in pain, the axe-like light penetrated its body and shot out from its body, and in the strong light, the body of the bird demon was cut into seven or eight pieces, scattered on the ground, and the man under the protection of the flames, holding a glass green fire lamp in the shape of a sword, stood still in the deepest part of the light.
"I, Li Tingfang, how can I lose to a mere bird demon!" Tingfang had high morale, raised the glazed green fire cup in his hand and shouted to the sky, and the voice spread throughout the arena covering an area of 100 acres and reached the ears of everyone present.
"Fang'er, it's okay if you're okay!" Tingxi stepped forward and hugged her own brother, unfolding a strange and unpredictable tunnel, and the temperature of the glazed green fire could not cause her the slightest damage.
"Sister, what can I do. Ting Fang's eyes also showed a rare trace of warmth, since it was highly integrated with the glazed green fire lamp, there had been no such light in Ting Fang's eyes for a long time.
In this way, the game ended, although Ting Fang relied on his own strength to kill the bird demon, but because of his sister's accidental intrusion and lost the game, his trip to Jinling came to an end, for a child who was only twelve years old, this trip made him grow up a lot.
The audience's complaints were endless, Ting Fang was rare and sensible, and he didn't blame his sister for this, standing on the edge of life and death, he could understand the worry in his sister's heart.
"Let's go, sister, and go back to the island. Ting Fang dispersed the flames on his body, relaxed his right hand that was gripping the glazed green fire cup, and returned to the appearance of a white dress, although his body did not grow, the maturity of his eyes was clearly visible, "After watching Shen Fei's game tonight, let's go back to the island, sister." ”
"I'm sorry Ting Fang, I could have stayed in Jinling for a while longer, you wouldn't blame my sister for this, right?" Ting Fang was suddenly sensible, but it made Tingxi uncomfortable.
"After killing the Harpy, the battle in the arena is over, and even if I continue to fight, there is nothing to arouse my interest. Let's go, sister, go back and practice hard, the next time I come to Kyushu, what I want to do is to have a long and short relationship with the heroes of the world, and then fight endlessly with those disgusting demon beasts. ”
"Fang'er, you've really grown up. ”
"Sister, this time of companionship, hard work. ”
"Silly boy, what stupid things to say, we are a family. ”
"Haha. ”
The so-called adversity sees the truth, and the reconciliation of the sisters and brothers indicates that the turmoil that occurred in the younger generation of the Penglai Xiandao Ri family has finally stopped, and it also indicates that a rare disaster will land on the land of Kyushu. Of course, that's all for later.
To get back to the point, after the tragic death of the bird demon, the saddest thing should be the Linghu sitting in the VIP seat. Looking at his friend's expressionless side face, Murong Baishi really wanted to laugh.
"Hahaha, it turns out that you also have a time to look away, hahaha. As a relative of the emperor, Murong Baishi's style of acting is fundamentally different from that of Linghu Hangzhou, he is low-key and introverted on weekdays, and he hands over any limelight to others, and he sits firmly behind the scenes controlling everything and planning everything. After so many years, Murong Clan has firmly sat in the second place in Jinling, relying not only on his sister's support in the palace.
After being silent for a long time, Linghu Xuanzhou suddenly waved his hand and said: "If you lose, you will lose, anyway, it's just an experiment, there's nothing to care about." ”
"Experiment?" Murong Baishi's eyes lit up, but he became interested, "Brother Xian, it's not your style to slap a swollen face and become fat." ”
"Brother Murong, you don't have to provoke me, I am willing to tell these extremely secret things because the two of us are friends, true friends. Linghu Xuanzhou's face was serious, "Let me tell you the truth, the legendary three-headed golden crow has been controlled by our sect master, and this bird demon was born from it, and it will be tested in the ring as an experiment, and the same demon beasts will continue to appear in the ring in the future." ”
"Oh, your Tongtian Sect has already started to breed demon beasts?" Murong Baishi was shocked.
"I've been doing this for a long time, but I've just made a breakthrough recently, brother, it's a blessing that you have cultivated in eight lifetimes to be able to form an alliance with me. ”
"Each other, each other. ”
While the two were talking and laughing, the aftermath of the battle in Ring 4 finally dissipated, and the finale battle in Ring 5 officially began. The two sides of the battle were Shen Fei, who had successively defeated the masters of the Tongtian Sect and the high-ranking monks of the Buddhist Sect, and a high-level ordination monk with eight ring scars on his forehead.
The number of ring scars is a status symbol within the Buddhist sect, and the high monks with eight ring scars on their foreheads are no more than 100 in Kyushu, and the strength of the opponent who wants to fight Shen Fei today can be imagined.
When the great monk stepped into the ring, he was full of alcohol, Murong Baishi tried his best to move his fat body and leaned on the back of the chair, smoking a cigarette, and said to his friend next to him: "Brother Linghu, to tell you the truth, where did you find the precept-breaking monk with eight ring scars on his forehead, it was specifically to kill Shen Fei!"
"Brother Murong, you're joking, I can't ask such a big monk to move, he took the initiative to come to the door and named him to fight Shen Fei. Linghu Xuanzhou coughed twice because of the smoke spit out by Baishi, and the two closest people around him, a tiger sister and a Murong Baishi, were swallowing clouds and spitting fog all day long, which made him tired of it.
Murong Baishi was unapologetic, his back was facing the sky, his stomach was tall, like a small hill, "Speaking of which, it is for the revenge of the Pure Spirit Monk." Look closely, there is a weak beauty under his fat short feet, which is used by him as a stepping stone for height, and he is also silent, not daring to move a bit, and his pointed chin is sweaty and lovable.
As the saying goes, good cabbage is arched by pigs, this is true, but these tender little cabbages are willingly ravaged and trampled, this is the reality.
Linghu Xuanzhou is also from the bottom, and he is somewhat resistant to his practice of abusing people so badly, but he is never willing to say it, after all, this is the practice of upper-class people. Therefore, he looked at him squarely, stared at Shen Fei who was slowly landing in the ring with bright eyes, and responded: "Even the high-ranking monks of the Jingzi generation have been killed, and in front of the whole world, Shen Fei has caused a lot of trouble this time." ”
"Buddhism and Taoism are competing, and your Tongtian Sect benefits from it. Murong Baishi smiled slyly.
"Buddhism is dark, and it is no longer suitable for the current environment, and it is only a matter of time before Tongtian Sect replaces it. ”
"Brother Xian, you don't seem to shy away from talking about Tongtian Sect anymore. ”
"Now that my brother has a showdown, then what else do I have to hide, just put everything on the bright side, so as to make this grand gamble more confident. ”
"Hahahaha, that's right, that's right, it's the best thing for the virtuous brother to think like this. ”
The battle that belonged to Shen Fei finally began, and from the moment he defeated the Pure Spirit Monk, Shen Fei had an expectation in his heart that the stormy revenge of the Buddha Sect would soon come. But I never thought that it was still a challenge to be above board, could it be that Buddhism wanted to tell everyone living in the land of Kyushu in a righteous and bright way that the strength of our Buddhism was far greater than that of Taoism.
Shen Fei couldn't understand, Shen Fei didn't want to think, when facing the strong, any superfluous thinking was irresponsible for life, for Shen Fei at this moment, what he had to do, what he could do was just to seriously look for the flaws of the other party and think about how to defeat the strong man in front of him.
The ordination breaking monk who was drinking with a big belly was at the end of his sight, it seemed that the door was wide open, and his whole body was full of flaws, but it didn't seem to be like this, it seemed that he was just standing and drinking, but there were no flaws to grasp.
It is not difficult for Shen Fei, who is good at observing qi, to see that the qi on the great monk's body is very strong, so strong that it is on par with the Pure Spirit Monk, or even surpasses him.
"Today is going to be a tough battle!" Although he had already made preparations, Shen Fei was still full of caution when facing a real powerhouse. He stood on the east side of the ring, his gaze sweeping the crowd inch by inch, until he saw Nalan Ruoxue's concerned face before he felt reassured.
Then he slowly pulled out the sword sword with a length of three feet and two inches from the scabbard he carried with him-Chaohua Xishi, his right foot was tight, and he slowly lifted it along his left leg, and the momentum of the whole body rose accordingly, until the time when the long sword was facing the moon, the upward momentum shrouded in the body reached its peak.
Shen Fei put on the signature starting style of the Shushan Sword School - Golden Rooster Independence, he wanted to engrave this style of starting hand into the minds of everyone in Jinling, so that when they saw this starting hand, they would think of the majestic and majestic Shu Mountain, Shen Fei was a madman, young and frivolous. The madman flashed his sword under the moon, and the sword was like water, sprinkled with bloody No. 5 ring.
"Today's battle, the only way to do it is to go all out!" Shen Fei said, his tiger and leopard-like eyes looked over from a distance of more than ten meters, and fell on the monk who was drinking, the latter staggered in his footsteps, stretched out his thick palm to wipe the wine stains on the side of his mouth, raised his right arm to Shen Fei, and said, "It's you...... Did you destroy the Dharmakaya of the Pure Spirit twice?"
"He actually knows the truth about the Pure Spirit Monk's Triple Dharma Body!" Shen Fei's heart sank, and he pondered for a moment and said, "The special nature of the Pure Spirit Monk's body is really not a secret in the Buddha Sect. ”
"Stinky boy, do you know what a big mistake you made. The monk ignored Shen Fei, stomped his feet, and stepped on the ground under his feet cracks, and the cracks continued to spread, until the audience did not stop, as if the entire arena was crumbling under the force of his step, "Do you know what kind of huge disaster you have left for yourself and Kyushu." ”
"Big mistake, disaster?" Shen Fei was confused.
"If you want to kill you, you will kill it cleanly, why bother leaving the most annoying Dharma body! A great calamity is about to befall the world, and the miscellaneous family must teach you a good lesson to dispel the anger in your heart. Saying that, the great monk held the gourd in one hand, leaned over and was about to pounce, the move had not yet been launched, which had already made Shen Fei feel the continuous pressure, and he couldn't think about the true meaning of his words, so he immediately retreated, but heard the big monk say: "By the way, my Dharma name is called Puyuan, Pudu Pudu in the world, only the circle is not broken!
In the kung fu of speaking, the great monk's feet stepped on the ground continuously, and the places he stepped on left a one-foot-deep hole, which shows the extraordinary practice of the great monk's kung fu.
But at this time, Li Tingxi under the ring, Linghu Xuanzhou, Murong Baishi and others in the VIP seat showed shocked looks at the same time, especially Tingxi, after hearing Master Puyuan's name, her eyebrows were raised, and she couldn't speak. Or his younger brother Tingfang asked: "Sister, what's the matter, is this monk named Puyuan very powerful?"
His sister Tingxi was pushed by him a few times before she came to her senses, pouted and said: "Amazing, hehe, the junior brother who is the presiding officer of Lingyin Temple today, a senior monk of the Buddhist Sect, a recognized first precept-breaking monk in Kyushu, a murderous monk, you say it's not powerful!"
Ting Fang, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, felt a hint of coolness from his sister's introduction to Pu Yuan, shrunk his neck and said: "How can a person of the same generation as the host of Lingyin Temple appear in the fighting arena, and report to his family, isn't he afraid of being laughed at?"
But I saw my sister staring at the ring, looking at Pu Yuan in the ring, shaking her head and saying: "According to legend, Pu Yuan is a perverse and eclectic person, who is not only a high-ranking monk with profound Buddhism, but also a well-known person who is unwilling to accept the constraints of Buddhism and take the lead in breaking the vows. ”
While the two were talking, Monk Pu Yuan had already arrived in front of Shen Fei. He spun and rushed forward with incredible steps, and the whole process of rushing forward was like a drunk who had drunk too much, but he let his speed reach the extreme at the moment of soaring high, and his back rushed forward, and he pounced on Shen Fei vigorously.
His bare back was shiny and shiny, like a hard steel plate, Shen Fei felt that he couldn't resist just looking at it, gave up the urge to draw his sword and stab forward, bent down, let his flying body, and kicked up.