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Chapter 219 The Monk Steps Fourteen
Gu is not alone, only the Great Monk Guangming knows himself.

To put it ten thousand steps back, even if he is sad, he can't help this guy gossiping here.

Listening to what he said, it seemed that the green-robed Xie Lao had a hand in the disaster at Tiantai Temple.

How could the great monk Guangming bear it? I saw that the monk closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, those eyes were round like copper bells, but they burst out with an incomparably sharp and bloody look.

"Old thief! I swear to kill you!" The great monk threw the Zen stick in his hand to the ground, and a dazzling golden aura erupted from his body. Endless!
Monk Guangming was once ranked No. 1 in Ningzhou's outdoor scene, and he certainly had a reputation for his means.

And this is just the reputation in the past, but this year, with the martial arts comprehension of monk Guangming, he has naturally stepped into the realm of location.

Although the great monk always looked kindly and kind-hearted, when Vajra glared and the Bodhisattva thundered, he felt resentful and murderous, and his power was so powerful that he seemed to be facing the green-robed scorpion elder for a while.

The green-robed scorpion old man laughed a few times, his eyes lingered on Guang Ming for a moment, then he suddenly pointed forward and uttered a simple word.

"kill!"

Needless to say, it's just killing people with a sword.

The green-robed man seemed to have his own method, and the poisonous scorpions all over the place didn't hurt them, they just came like a tide.

There was no way for everyone to retreat, even though they were exhausted and helpless, they could only bite the bullet and raise their knives and swords to meet them.

Two groups of people started to fight on the official road, the sword was eyeless, blood and broken limbs splashed, the face of the tea stall woman was pale with shock, her whole body was shaking like chaff, she hid behind the tea stall and prayed to God and worshiped Buddha.

On the contrary, the old Taoist saw everything in his eyes, and just smiled on his face, neither surprised nor happy.

It was strange to say that he sat on the bench without saying a word and drank coarse tea with pancakes, but there were poisonous scorpions all over the place and no one was within inches of him.

Vajra's stellar energy coiled around his body, the great monk Guangming jumped up and flew in the air first, raised his Zen staff with a thousand-ton strength, and was about to smash the green-robed scorpion head-on.

"Humph, junior!" A sarcastic look flashed across the green-robed old man's face. He tipped his toes slightly, and his green robe flew up with the wind. In an instant, he was in front of the great monk Guangming. The palm of his hand roared with energy, and he slapped him in front of his face. out.

The palm fell on him, and the Zen staff in Guangming's hand was firmly resisted, and there was a violent explosion of gang qi on it.

Being in it, Guangming knows himself. Even though he is quite talented in martial arts, Lupao is always one of the five elders of the Five Poison Sect. His martial arts are unfathomable. How can his inner strength be half as good?

At the moment when the palm was struck, the Zen stick jumped, and Guangming could hardly hold it with both hands, and the energy came along with the weapon, but his figure involuntarily flew backwards several feet away.

Being slapped with a palm, blood surged up all over his body, but he knew that the enemy was right in front of him, but he was powerless to take revenge. Guangming almost gritted his teeth, and suppressed the blood surging on his face. He came to Tiantai Temple to recite the secret method of Buddhism.

Out of the mouth, there will be Buddha's voice.

"I believe that the Buddha has no dirt, no filth, no dust, no meritorious deeds, no wonder, great supernatural powers, and wonderful voices, Dharma drums guide meanings to describe all sounds, and I feel that the sky is in the middle of the sky and the place of all wisdom."

In a word, the golden stellar energy around Guangming's body surged, and the monk's robe was pushed up. There was a bit of pain on his face, but he kept clasping his palms and lowering his eyebrows to praise the Buddha.

Poisonous scorpions are roaming everywhere, and everyone can't stay, it's really embarrassing.

Furthermore, the strange weapon "Scorpion Tail Hook" used by those men in green robes is really different, it looks like a crescent moon sharp hook, and its traces are strange, and when they fight suddenly, almost everyone suffers a dark loss first.

The green-robed man nearby fought with a hook, while the green-robed man a little further away stood in front of him, throwing scorpion-tailed hooks forward one after another. Those companions naturally bent down to dodge, but everyone had never seen it before, and they were caught by this one beforehand. The scorpion tail like a boomerang hooked away the soul.Some reacted a little quicker, and still leaned over to dodge, but before they could catch their breath, the scorpion tail hook circled behind them and returned, but cut their throats with the blade.

Chu Sheng flicked the Changle sword in his hand, and the sword body was right on the inner arc of the scorpion tail hook. With a swing of the sword body, he pulled out the strange weapon with all his strength.

The person in front of him raised a hook to cut, he turned his sword, and said straight in his mouth: "Break!"

The long sword pierced through the man's abdomen and came out.

The person throwing the hook at the back also noticed Chu Sheng, and there were four or five people looking at him together, throwing the scorpion tail hook in their hands.

Left and right, it was hovering like a full moon. Hearing the chi chi, Chu Sheng took three steps back first, and then used his sword to draw out the energy he had accumulated.

A sword was pointed at the hook body, one of them was bounced away, and then the sword moved, and then the second was knocked away.

He was injured and his arms were already a little numb. Seeing that there was another tail hook coming after him, he had no choice but to dodge sideways.

The two hooks circled past, turned back and forth, Chu Shengfu leaned over to dodge.

When he raised his head, there was already a green robed man holding the hook in his hand, and he took advantage of the momentum to strike head-on.

"laugh"

A sword directly pierced the heads of the two, like a gourd string. Fan Anhe looked calm, but shook the blood on the long sword, squinting faintly.

"Let's go if you are invincible, you don't have to lose your life here."

Chu Sheng gritted his teeth and gripped the sword, his chest heaving and falling.

His eyes looked at the old man in green robe, his eyes were full of killing intent.

There were screams one after another, not to mention the opponent's weird weapons, if they can be fired they are hidden weapons, if they hold them they are weapons, it is this poisonous scorpion all over the ground, they have to pay attention to avoid dodging.

But in the middle of a fight, there are so many thoughts to separate. Often just a sudden move is enough to kill someone.

Fan Anhe put everything in his eyes, and said calmly: "If nothing can be done, I will protect Lord Zuo to go."

In words, he was naturally unwilling to throw his wealth and life here to fight the Five Poisons Sect.

With his reputation as No. 23 on the Heroes of the Nineteen States, if he wants to retire, there is a way.

The meaning is, inevitably, to ask Chu Sheng's attitude.

Chu Sheng bit his lip so that blood was almost oozing out.
He didn't express his position, which was the best attitude.

"I see."

Fan Anhe let out a long sigh, with a hint of admiration on his face, but suddenly withdrew, and landed beside Master Zuo Chongguang, sweeping away the poison around him.

Also at this moment, Monk Guangming opened his mouth and said the Buddha's words again:

"I wish to achieve determination with no dirt and filth, no dust, no dust, no filth, abandon anger and no ignorance. I hope that the eyes will be pure and natural, and the merits of reciting Buddha will not be hindered. Seek. See me, me and everything, and don’t let go of all forms. You can give up life and death without seeing others. You can give up tribute, high wisdom and purity. Think far away to get rid of arrogance. For the sake of listening to the samadhi Learning is the law."

He exuded a magnificent golden light all over his body, and the Gang Qi rose like a storm.

There are fourteen sentences in this statement, and Monk Guangming uttered one sentence and took a step forward.

Falling down step by step, the stellar qi followed the foot, and the pressure was so strong that the bodies of the surrounding poisonous scorpions burst and splashed.

14 sentences, 14 steps, step by step, the momentum is rising.

(End of this chapter)