After 300 years of cultivating immortals, he suddenly discovered that he was a martial arts man

Or Luohan Chicken Stand?

At this time, Liu Yiyun was studying swordsmanship outside the inner hall of the official office. Seeing Cui Heng walking out and looking at the sky, she couldn't help asking curiously, "Grand Master, is there something happening in the west?"

"There is an Arhat coming over." Cui Heng smiled, as if talking about a very ordinary thing.

"Arhat, Arhat?!" Liu Yiyun's beautiful eyes widened immediately upon hearing the words, and she looked towards the west in astonishment, with murderous intent in her eyes, "Grand Master, is that the Arhat of Baolin Temple?"

There is a life-and-death enmity between Xianxia School and Baolin Temple.

"It should be right, they got the jade bone of the Bodhisattva." Cui Heng nodded lightly, looked at Liu Yiyun, and said with a smile, "I said to take you to kill the monk of Baolin Temple, but I didn't expect that I didn't go, he Just delivered it to the door."

"Disciples, please fight!" Liu Yiyun said with firm eyes, "Grand Master, the divine realm of the Xianxia Sword Art is far stronger than the ordinary divine realm. I still have the immortal sword left by my master here, so I should be able to compete with this monk." war."

"Xianxia Sword Art" was born out of the method of cultivating immortals. Compared with martial arts, it is actually more like a simplified version of the method of cultivating immortals. At the level equivalent to the seventh level of Qi refining, there will be a qualitative change, and the strength will increase greatly. The God Realm at the end of the mortal world must be powerful.

To make a rough analogy, the "divine realm" of the Xianxia School can be regarded as a divine realm with the power of a human being, that is, a weakened version of a human being.

If he had the fairy sword left by Jiang Qiqi again, he would indeed have the hope of surpassing most ordinary immortals and arhats.

But the monk who came to Changfeng Prefecture now is not an ordinary arhat.

He swallowed a bodhisattva-level chicken bone, not only became a golden body of arhat, but also borrowed the Buddha power contained in that bone to touch the threshold of the bodhisattva realm in a short time.

With Liu Yiyun's current cultivation level, she still can't deal with that level of power.

What's more, this is a treasure chest monster!

Although Cui Heng understood Liu Yiyun's desire to kill the monk of Baolin Monastery, treasure chest monsters cannot be used by others.

This is a major matter related to self-cultivation.

"No need." Cui Heng rejected Liu Yiyun's challenge, shook his head and said, "This monk is a bit special, he can use the power of the Bodhisattva realm in a short period of time, and it is still relatively dangerous for you now."

"Bodhisattva realm..." Liu Yiyun was taken aback when he heard the words, then nodded and saluted respectfully, "Thank you for reminding me, the disciple is a little impatient."

At the same time, she also secretly made up her mind that she must work harder in cultivation in the future, and strive to step on the realm equivalent to a human immortal as soon as possible.

At that time, with the sword in hand, there will be monks who hope to surpass the bodhisattva realm.

"Don't be discouraged." Cui Heng said with a smile, "I'll show you the fighting style of this monk later, and it will also lay the foundation for you to trouble those monks in the future."

"Show me?" Liu Yiyun looked at Cui Heng in confusion, and asked in doubt, "Grand Master, is there someone else going to deal with that monk?"

"It's not really someone else." Cui Heng smiled, and a hair broke off and fell into his palm, "It will fight that monk later."

"Huh?" Liu Yiyun was even more confused, "Hair?"

How can you beat someone with a single hair?

……

The sky above Changfeng Fucheng.

Golden lotus flowers bloomed out of thin air.

A young monk in white came from the west, stepping on a golden lotus.

He looked less than 20 years old, with compassionate and peaceful eyes, full of Zen.

It is the monk Dufa.

His flying speed is not fast.

After entering the boundary of Changfeng Prefecture, it took another half an hour to reach the sky above Changfeng Prefecture.

In fact, strictly speaking, Dufa is not flying, but just traveling in the sky.

After all, Arhat is only equivalent to the eighth level of Qi Refining, and the power of Buddha is far less magical and powerful than mana. Naturally, it is impossible to have such a clever flying method.

He gallops in the sky by condensing the Buddha's power under his feet to achieve a purpose similar to flying.

Very simple and rude.

However, Buddhism has a more elegant name for this flying method.

It is called golden lotus born step by step.

At this time, Monk Dufa stepped on the "Golden Lotus" and stood in the sky above Changfeng Fucheng.

He looked down, his eyes swept across the city, and he frowned immediately.

"Thousands of households, but no one worships the Buddha. This is a place of heinous crimes. Cui Heng, the shepherd of this state, cannot escape the responsibility.

"Huh? It's really hateful that there are still people spreading Taoism here! This person seems to be Zhang Shuming, the head teacher of the First Palace of Taoism, who happened to let you die here."

Immediately, the Dufa monk clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name with a loud voice.

"Amitabha!"

The sound of the Buddha's name resounded like thunder, and most of the people in Changfeng Prefecture heard it.

Countless people looked up at the sky.

I saw the golden lotus blooming, and the strange fragrance came to my nostrils.

On that sky, there is a white-clothed monk full of compassion standing, as if the Arhat from the Pure Land has descended.

This made the people involuntarily want to kneel on the ground and worship him.

"Bold demon monk, how dare you blatantly confuse people!"

Zhang Shuming, who was preaching Taoist scriptures, discovered something strange in the sky.

Immediately shouted loudly, so that many people woke up.

"The demon way should be punished!" Monk Dufa frowned, raised his right hand directly, made a fist mark, and slammed down.

As soon as he punched out, layers of golden phantoms appeared around the fist, turning into a giant golden fist covering a radius of hundreds of feet.

Immediately afterwards, a glass-like feeling appeared on the giant golden fist, which was free from dust, pure and flawless, and seemed to purify all the evils in the world.

At the same time, phantoms of majestic mountain peaks lit up behind Monk Dufa, with countless treasure temples and Buddhist temples on them, like a pure land outside the world.

Rumble!

There was a deafening explosion in the void.

Severe air movement creates squalls.

Roaring and screaming, it swept from the sky to the ground.

The trees were falling to this side, and the houses were trembling and shaking, as if they were about to collapse at any time.

Many ordinary people on the ground feel that they have found it difficult to stand firm.

You can only hold on to the things around you.

Monk Dufa's fist descended from the sky, it was as powerful as the Buddha's anger trying to purify the world.

And all these scenes are just aftermath.

The pure fist that was bursting with glazed light aimed to attack Zhang Shuming, including everything within a radius of [-] zhang around him.

With this punch, whether it is Zhang Shuming, the people and buildings around him, and other things, they will all be smashed to pieces in an instant!

Obviously, when Monk Dufa shot, he didn't consider whether it would hurt the innocent at all.

"Is this bald donkey crazy?!" Zhang Shuming gritted his teeth.

He wasn't worried about himself or those around him.

This is the prefecture of Changfeng, where the Lord of Heaven sits in town.

Can an arhat turn the world upside down?

But Monk Dufa's attitude of not taking human life seriously made him feel extremely angry.

At the same time, in the courtyard of the State Pastoral Office.

Liu Yiyun also looked at the scene in the sky angrily, gritted her teeth, "Is this a monk or a devil, doesn't he know how many people he will kill with this punch?"

"This monk in Baolin Temple should really be cleaned up." Cui Heng nodded slightly.

Then, he blew lightly on the hair in his palm.

call!

This hair was blown directly into the sky, and it rose in the wind, and transformed into another Cui Heng, dressed in a black strong suit, soaring into the sky, and flew towards the incomparably huge fist.

"What, what's going on?!" Liu Yiyun stared dumbfounded at the figure in the sky, then looked at Cui Heng beside him, in astonishment, "Grand Master, you are..."

"Just fight him with a hair, don't make a fuss." Cui Heng smiled and said, "Do you know why I said I would take you to see it?"

Because what is going to fight Monk Dufa is just a hair of him.

Of course, with Cui Heng's current level of cultivation, he still can't directly transform a single hair into his external avatar.

He just used the ability to control the physical body after the completion of the Golden Core, and combined this hair with part of the mana, turning it into a body with eight levels of mana for refining Qi.

Without any sanity, he couldn't even move by himself.

What really makes this body move is that Cui Heng entrusts a spirit of seven emotions three feet above it, and uses it as the eyes of his will.

It is like manipulating a marionette, manipulating this body.

It is essentially a special technique.

But even so, it is enough to exert the power of the despair of the monk of the transfer method.

After the body flew into the sky, facing the huge fist that was coming down, he raised his right hand and pointed it into a sword, and his mana was condensed.

Then suddenly swipe to the sky!

Boom!

An earth-shattering bang exploded in the sky.

A cyan sword light that was hundreds of feet long burst out from the sword finger of that body.

Go straight to Xiao Han!

Like a giant sword that split the sky and the earth, it cut towards the fist that the monk Du Fa smashed down.

Chapter 129 Swords and Long Dragons Rise in the Sky

Zheng!

The sound of the sword's sound moved, resounding like a crane chirping in the sky.

The cyan sword light was reflected in the eyes of everyone in Changfeng Prefecture.

At the same time, the incomparably huge golden fist burst open, was cut off from the middle by the cyan sword light, and then turned into countless shattered pieces of light, disappearing without a trace.

Monk Dufa's attack was eliminated under the sword light without any effect.

However, he didn't panic, he was still high in the sky, seeing the cyan sword light that was still attacking upwards, he sneered and said: "Good skill, really powerful! It's a pity, it's me!"

Before he finished speaking, the phantom of the mountain peak that appeared behind Monk Dufa suddenly solidified.

The Baocha Buddhist Temple located on it also seemed to really exist. There was a sound of Sanskrit sound from inside, and the Buddha's light was shining, illuminating the surrounding hundreds of feet.

This area in the sky seems to have turned into a pure land.

boom!

The cyan sword light stood on this "pure land", and saw golden lotuses bursting out. The Buddha light shook violently, but it didn't shatter. On the contrary, it made the Sanskrit sound inside even louder.

Monk Dufa stood in it, surrounded by Buddha's light, his eyes were compassionate, his face was solemn, his eyes were full of pity, and he said calmly: "Heretic demons, you should enter Avici Hell, Amitabha!"

Accompanied by this resonant Buddha's name, he struck again.

This time, he stopped punching.

Instead, press your palms down.

At the same time, the Buddha's light, the vision of the mountain peak that emerged from the back of Monk Dufa, was once again in full bloom, and it actually separated into layers of light beams, falling on the five fingers of the palm.

This palm is blessed by layers of Buddha's light, and it seems that a mountain peak has risen on the five fingers.

Now this palm seems to be five mountains connected together and descended from the sky to suppress all evil spirits.

The incomparable grandeur came along with this palm, and the people in the city looked at the palm of Buddha's light that fell from the sky, and suddenly felt extremely desperate.

This is simply not a power they can resist.

"Arhat, is this Arhat?!" Zhang Shuming raised his head and looked at the sky with tears in his eyes, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "When I become a human immortal, I will definitely fight against these Arhats!"