Zen Strange Records

Chapter 355 Continue to Lose Control
And just as Wu Erdan and the others were busy running, on the open space in front of the small Prajna Temple, the chaos was quietly intensifying.

It was said earlier that Monk Xiuyin was reluctant to part with the power and status he had just acquired, hesitating and not retreating to the back mountain, but staring at the rapidly falling Tathagata Sutra with red eyes.

He naturally knows the origin of this thing. Although it is a thing used by the saints to lure Buddhists to kill each other, it is by no means a fake. If he can comprehend a little bit of martial arts in it, then let alone the four holy places, it is the martial arts world. The leader of the alliance may not be able to achieve it.

Thinking of this, Xiu Yin couldn't help breathing fast, and with the heavy breathing, his chest heaved even more. Finally, seeing someone rushing forward to snatch the treasure, monk Xiu Yin couldn't bear it anymore, shouted, and threw himself He jumped up, kicked away a young monk who was about to reach out to grab the scriptures, and hugged the Ruwo Sutra in his arms.

"This is mine!" Shouted hysterically, Xiu Yin fell heavily on the ground, maintaining a bent posture, tightly protecting the scriptures in his arms, with a pair of red eyes, vigilantly looking at the scene everyone.

But unfortunately, no one on the field paid attention to his expression. Everyone was staring at the Sutra like a demon. Following a roar that seemed to be made by a non-human being, a group of people rushed up one after another, fearless of life and death. , just to snatch Ruwo Sutra.

"This" Miaoru looked at everything in front of him dumbfounded. He really couldn't figure it out, but in the blink of an eye, this supposedly solemn Buddhist treasure land turned into this scene like a hell on earth. The eminent monks who were famous all over the world in the past are now like three-year-old children, tearing each other together with their hands and feet, what's more, they even used their teeth.

"There's a problem with that Sutra!" Now, even a fool can see that there is a big problem with this Sutra Appreciation Conference. It is as wonderful as the expression on his face changing, and he is entangled between going and staying. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the crowd, and couldn't help but change his face: "Why is that girl here?"

Yes, that acquaintance was none other than Ou Ziyi, whom he had tried so hard to take in as his apprentice. As for the reason, it wasn't the dirty tricks that Ye Xiaosan thought of. Just as the literal meaning was, he really felt that the girl had deep roots of wisdom. If you can practice Buddhahood, your achievements will be limitless.

It's just that at this moment, this "unlimited" good seedling, like the others, seems to have lost her soul, and she wants to snatch the scriptures with all her teeth and claws, but this girl is too weak, so she was pushed back several times one after another, let alone snatching the scriptures Even approaching is a problem.

Miaoru covered her forehead with a black line on her face, what's the matter!
"Hey!" Made up his mind, Monk Miaoru took a big step forward and roared loudly and shockingly. As soon as he spoke, the girl's body froze undetectably for a moment, and then she still rushed towards the crowd The regiment ran away.

Miaoru frowned, this method of deceiving people was so clever, she had nothing to do, at this moment, a big hand that was full of calluses suddenly patted on his shoulder, Miaoru already turned around and slapped his palm instinctively. , but then rushed to the pain in the arm, was actually clamped tightly, unable to move.

"Little bastard, see clearly before hitting." A bubbling voice suddenly entered Miaoru's ears. The latter was taken aback for a moment and looked intently, only to realize that it was none other than Mian who was clamping her arm. Mad Zen Master.

It's just that Zen Master Miankuang is not in a good state at the moment, his supposedly cynical old face is gray and white, and the monk's robe on his body is even more tattered, as if naked, with bruises and purple spots on it, which makes him feel embarrassed.

"Senior, what are you?" Miao Ru looked at Sleeping Maniac in surprise, but she stopped abruptly in the middle of her speech, and then she remembered that asking this kind of thing in this stall meant that which pot should not be opened and which pot should be lifted.

But this was because he thought too much, and Miankuang waved his hand indifferently: "Hey, don't mention it, those two girls are really amazing." As he said that, his eyelids twitched. After all, in terms of real kung fu, every one of the people present is his opponent, but it is really difficult for him to fight with one against two. Although the two girls couldn't defeat him in the fight just now, they were still able to defeat him. He was tired of coping with the beatings, and he was so embarrassed: "Don't mention this matter, your soft meowing, I hope it can wake you up."

Miao Ru has a high self-restraint, even though she was ridiculed face to face, she still didn't get angry, instead she humbly called out to senior: "I don't know what to do, senior, this place is full of elites from my Buddhist sect, if we continue."

"That's why I annoy you prudish people the most." Sleeping Kuang glanced at the prudish Miaoru self-defeatingly, and sneered at his so-called "elite". It seems that the scenery is boundless, but in fact it has already been strong outside, and the disciples under the sect are not accepted. This Miao Ru is one of the few disciples who can make a move in the Weiwo Hall, but disdain is disdain.

Zen Master Miankuang frowned and looked at the crazy people in the field, and then at the back mountain path where the second daughter disappeared, and said to Miaoru in a deep voice: "This matter is for you, a junior, to solve it. business to do."

Saying that, without waiting for Miaoru to refute, Sleeping Maniac suddenly patted him hard on the back, Miaoru was startled, only felt a fiery warm current melt into his body from the back of his chest, circling around in his chest, and then sank Entering the dantian, before he could figure it out, he felt his body lighten up, leaping high and crashing into the crowded crowd, at the same time, the faint voice of Sleeper echoed in his ears.

"Boy, I planted a bodhi zhenqi in your body, which can protect you from being approached by evil spirits. You have to tie the bell to untie the bell. If you want to solve the chaos of everyone, you must find a way to get back the Sutra. "

"Senior!" Monk Miaoru was shocked in his heart, but he had no control over his body, and fell straight into the crowd. At this moment, Miaoru felt that he had been hit by seven palms and four feet, and his face didn't know Kissed by some beast.

Anger rose in his heart, as wonderful as a monk rushing left and right, but he didn't dare to kill him, after struggling several times, he finally squeezed out from the crowd, wiped the saliva on his face in embarrassment, as wonderful as the monk looked at him in shock He turned to where he was standing just now, but there was no sleeping maniac anywhere.

Looking back at the chaotic scene of blood splattering and killing each other, Miao Ru's mentality collapsed a bit. "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't compete with my junior brother for the task of going down the mountain to participate in the grand meeting."

(End of this chapter)