Zen Strange Records

Chapter 353
Seeing that Mian Kuang's words became more and more outrageous, Shi Xian didn't want to entangle him too much, so she turned her attention to Mu Qiuying, who came with a bad intention. She naturally remembered this hateful girl who ruined her good deed a few days ago. On that day, not only the Xiao family brothers, the two masters, were severely injured and temporarily rendered useless, but even themselves suffered serious injuries, which have yet to heal.

Although he knew that he was no match for the opponent, from Master Idle's point of view, with so many Buddhist masters present, he would not be able to fight alone, so he shouted loudly, not only to interrupt Mian Kuang who wanted to continue messing around, but also to Build up your courage.

As soon as the voice fell, Mrs. Leisure waved her sleeves, and a dagger appeared in her hand. As the person with the highest seniority in Qingshi Nunnery, Mrs. Leisure is not the best in martial arts, but her cultivation is very good. It's also real, just saying that this hand Zen famous swordsmanship is first-class kung fu.

When the envoy came out, there were waves of exclamations in the crowd.

Mu Qiuying didn't care. She had already fought against each other before, so she naturally knew the strength of the other party. The reason why she took the risk this time was not for the so-called Tathagata Sutra, but to lure out the person behind the other party, so she didn't want to When he was about to kill, he saw Master Idle's sword power was like a continuous drizzle, and he immediately chuckled, swung out a palm, and intertwined with the opponent's dagger, making a sound of gold and iron colliding.

Miaoru, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, frowned slightly. It was obvious that she had not practiced her external skills to the extreme. If she had to say it, she seemed to be wearing some kind of invulnerable gloves on her hands.

I saw Mu Qiuying's pair of slender jade palms, but they were rising and falling like butterflies, as if she was protecting herself in them. No matter how the idle master attacked, she didn't reveal any flaws at all. The two of them went back and forth in just a short moment. In an instant, there were dozens of fights.

Although the two seem to be evenly matched, there are fine beads of sweat on Mrs. Leisure's forehead. This girl is really weird. When I met her a few days ago, I was able to draw with her evenly. She was forced to retreat, but this time, he was completely unable to understand her details, and the more he beat him, the more frightened he became. Could this guy be a monster?

What makes Idle Master Tai even more embarrassed is that everyone in the scene seems to be hindered by her high moral character and only thinks that she can handle it alone. They have no preparation to intervene. They all stand by and watch around, just waiting for Idle Master Tai to kill the enemy. .

This made her want to cry without tears. For the first time, she felt that being famous was such an inconvenient thing. She wanted to find some helpers, but she couldn't bear it, so she had to bite the bullet and hold on.

The moves of the two were open and close, and after a fight, the idle master showed his weakness and was forced to retreat to the entrance of the main hall. At this point, people with discerning eyes have already seen that the situation is not good.

Miao Ru frowned, seeing Sleeping Maniac standing aside indifferently, he had no choice but to go out, and he yelled: "Don't worry about idle master, poor monk will help you!" More and more people came out, with their arms open, pushing and pulling, and a long willow stick was in his hand, but it was a set of ordinary gossip sticks.

But with Miaoru's skills, this gossip stick is also very powerful. Once it is used, even though they are a little far away, everyone still feels the solid internal force attached to the stick. If they are hit by one of them, they will inevitably hurt their muscles bone.

Mu Qiuying, who was playing with Mrs. Xian'er, glanced out of the corner of her eye. She was happy to see someone helping, after all, she didn't intend to kill Xian'er on the spot, so she paused, stepped back slightly, and flicked away with a fright When I was free, I suddenly turned around, stretched out both palms, and hit Miaoru's chest.

At first, Monk Miaoru didn't care. With my gossip stick, the opponent was so supportive. Not to mention defeating the enemy, it was difficult to get close to him, but he didn't want to be far away. On the ground, a gray-white flame suddenly burst out. As soon as the flame came out, all the Buddhist disciples who were of a certain age were present.

"This is the Fire of Fire!" The younger generation might not say the name because of scruples, but Sleeping Maniac couldn't control it so much. Seeing the moves that Mu Qiuying was about to use, he couldn't help but look serious, and he became serious rarely, thinking back A few days ago, my second senior brother, who was so ignorant, suddenly came to me with a serious face and asked me to attend the conference instead of him. Sleeping mad didn't care. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing. It's really bad luck.

This Miaoru doesn't have the phoenix-blood body of Ye Xiaosan, and it doesn't have the mercy of Yeluli. If he gets hit so inexplicably, there is no way he can explain it to Weiwo Palace!

Zen Master Mian Kuang muttered unhappily, and was about to stop him with his hands. At this moment, an unexpected figure suddenly descended from the sky. No, strictly speaking, there were two figures. Two beautiful girls, one of them, dressed as a nun, has long hair fluttering, which is not surprising to everyone who is used to practicing with hair, but the other is a bit beyond everyone's expectations. Seeing that this girl has carefully braided braids and is wearing a short jacket unique to Mongolia, but she is from outside the Great Wall.

These two people are none other than Yeluli and Su Ying who hurried over. Although I don't know who Monk Miaoru is, Yeluli doesn't intend to let the Sutra Appreciation Conference see blood so soon. Her plan is far away. This is much more important than this, so when she arrived just now, when she saw Mu Qiuying use Jiehuo, although her face changed slightly, she still jumped into the arena, turned her back to Monk Miaoru, and swung her palm, Mu Qiuying's palms struck each other.

"Oh, are you finally willing to come out?" Mu Qiuying was shocked by the palm and took a step back. She was not angry but happy, because others may not have noticed the palm just now, but she could clearly see that the palm of the girl was On the ground, a layer of gray-white flames also appeared, and it seemed that he had finally forced out the existence of the other party.

"Who are you?" Although Yeluli knocked Mu Qiuying back with a slap, her complexion did not improve. This can be felt from the eyes of both of herself and Su Ying. If she could, she would definitely She didn't want to appear in front of everyone in such a high-profile manner, but the matter had come to an end, and she couldn't care less.

Thinking of this, seeing that Mu Qiuying didn't intend to answer her, Yeluli bit her lip, looked at the timid Xiu Yin, and the ashamed Mrs. Lei, finally sighed, and suddenly He took out the Sutra from his bosom, held it high above his head, and said loudly: "Here is the Sutra of Myself, everyone, let's do it according to our abilities!"

Before the words fell, the girl had already thrown it upwards vigorously, and she saw a thin scripture book, which was suddenly thrown into the air by her. With this throw, the situation lost control in an instant!

(End of this chapter)