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Volume 1 Tianlong World Chapter 253 Provocation

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    Bang!  The sword aura was awe-inspiring, and the bright sword light slashed down suddenly, but the sky was filled with mercury. The sword light formed a sword more than ten feet long in the mid-air, and slashed hard on the door made of ancient sandalwood.  , only to hear a loud noise, the door made of hard sandalwood immediately broke open.  This kind of divine power immediately shocked the monk Zhike, his face turned pale, and he was speechless. He was just bullied to the door, and he was angry in his heart. The monk who always had nothing to do was also angry in his heart. He clenched his fists tightly and stared at the canthus.  If he hadn't known that this evil man was highly skilled in martial arts, he would have stepped forward and beat him.  Kou Zhong unsheathed his long sword. From his feet to the top of the gate, there was a long sword mark on the ground, which was so terrifying.  "Brother Kou's martial arts has improved again. It's really amazing." Song Shidao turned to look at Lu Wuchen and said with a smile: "Brother Lu must have planned to come here to cause trouble this time!" Lu Wuchen laughed and said,  Silent, but the treacherous look on his face betrayed him. Lu Wuchen and Song Shidao stood under a tree. The tree was the Bodhi tree. According to legend, Sakyamuni attained enlightenment under the Bodhi tree and founded Buddhism.  Lu Wuchen looked at Kou Zhong, who was standing proudly. The sword on his body was as sharp as a sword unsheathed. His body was as tall as a mountain, standing in front of Yueting. At this time, there were still some people coming near the Jing Nian Temple.  Those who offered the incense believed in men and women, but those who had not dispersed after being told that they were not allowed to receive pilgrims were the ones who saw Kou Zhong's striking blow.  Kou Zhong laughed loudly and shouted: "Is it possible that all the monks here are dead, or are they too scared to come out to see people?" His voice spread far away, causing the tiles in the house to buzz, and even the bronze bell  His voice was also suppressed, which made people feel frightened.  "Who dares to come here and act wild!" At this time, a buzzing voice roared, like a lion's roar. Before anyone could see it, the sound was already causing pain in the ears of others.  At this time, more than two hundred monk soldiers holding wooden sticks poured out from the gate. They were all dressed in monk robes, and there was no hint of timidity on their faces. These monk soldiers were all extraordinary and strong, and they knew how to train them at a glance.  Well-educated people.  A black-faced monk wearing blue robes emerged from the crowd.  He glared angrily and shouted with a voice like thunder: "Buddhism is so peaceful, who is here to cause trouble?" He held a black iron Zen staff weighing more than a hundred kilograms in his hand. The black Zen staff was very scary, and he had a beard all over his face.  .  With his eyes wide open in anger, he looked like the angry-eyed King Kong of Buddhism, with a formidable aura.  Seeing the black-faced monk, Kou Zhong laughed loudly and said: "I didn't expect that a guy like you, who is so vicious and looks like a robber, can also be a monk. Your Jing Nian Temple looks like a gangster's den!" He said  Hehehe smiled.  He glanced at the monk soldiers and said: "These monks are not good people. They are so well-trained. Do they want to rebel?" When he opened his mouth, a series of false accusations came. The monk's eyes widened angrily and shouted: "Thieves, don't do it."  I¡¯m not going to show off my verbal dispute today just to let you, the thief, know that my peaceful Buddhist sect is not meant to be bullied by scoundrels like you!¡±  He slammed the Zen staff in his hand, and immediately he heard the sound of gold and stone. The ground suddenly opened with cracks like spider webs. The monk Buchi was so imposing that Kou Zhong just laughed and said: "I heard Jing Nian  The four great Dharma Protectors of the Zen Academy are very good, and today I, Kou Zhong, want to learn a lesson from them!¡±  Kou Zhong raised his right hand and swung out his long sword, which erupted with a clear sound of the sword, like a long roar of a dragon.  The sound shook the sky, and the sword slashed towards the black-faced man.  The big man shouted angrily, and instead of retreating, he advanced forward and said angrily: "You bold thief, how dare you commit murder?" He hit his head with the iron Zen staff in his hand, hitting the sword energy, and only heard a "bang" sound.  The sword energy was immediately shattered, but Monk Buchi kept retreating, taking more than ten steps before he stabilized his body, but his dark face turned red.  "Wow!" With a cry of "Wow!", a mouthful of blood spat out immediately, and he was horrified. This man just casually swung the knife and injured him. How could he not be horrified?  "The so-called Four Great Vajras are nothing more than this. It's really disappointing!" Kou Zhong shook his head, with a disappointed look on his face. That day he heard his master Lu Wuchen say that the Four Great Vajras of Jing Nian Monastery were very powerful in martial arts, and the abbot was even more extraordinary.  Master, it gave him the feeling of trying the sword in his heart. Now, the great monk Bu Chi was good at martial arts, but it didn't make him feel that he was powerful.  Bu Chi was immediately furious. He was the Dharma Protector of Jing Nian Chan Monastery. He had a noble body, and who didn¡¯t know that Jing Nian Chan Monastery was located above the rivers and lakes?  Today, this thief came here to cause trouble and even insulted him. Buchi had already forgotten the Buddhist precepts. He shouted angrily, picked up his Zen staff and hit Kou Zhong.  The Zen stick is made of iron and weighs more than a hundred kilograms. It is now light and heavy in his hand, and he is swinging it with great force. In his early years, he was the instructor of the escort agency, and his family's stick skills were very powerful. At that time, he had a bad temper, andHe had just entered Buddhism and became the Dharma Protector of Jing Nian Chan Monastery. Although he had tempered his temper during these years of practice, he was still very fiery. He had devoted himself to practice over the years and became even better at martial arts. At this moment, the Zen staff in his hand was really airtight and dense.  The shadow of the sword fell towards Kou Zhong, each stick had the power of dragon and elephant, breaking gold and gravel.  Kou Zhong took mysterious steps under his feet, walking slowly, as if taking steps in a leisurely manner. The dense shadow of the staff did not stick to the corner of his clothes at all. His lightness skills were really superb. He swung the long knife in his hand from time to time.  Not crazy enough to be at a loss.  Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, Buchi became anxious and shouted angrily. The attack of the Zen staff changed. It was like a towering mountain. It became even more powerful. He used the staff technique in his hand, and used a set of Vajra Subduing Magic Wand techniques. The staff  The Dharma is even more fierce, every move is extremely fierce, and Bu Chi's face is even more ferocious, as if he is the angry-eyed King Kong. Although the Buddhist school has a compassionate Buddha who saves the world, there is also the evil-killing King Kong who subdues demons.  Everyone in the world is afraid of him if he looks like a vajra with angry eyes.  The use of this staff technique immediately made the air solidify, and everyone around him was shocked to see it. Monk Buchi was like a king with angry eyes, and all the monks were applauded in their hearts.  "Drink!" Buchi yelled angrily. The Zen staff was like a diamond staff, blocking out the sky and the sun. It was struck head-on. The strong wind blew, and the white jade stone steps on the ground were blown out by the strong wind.  .  A burst of electricity shot out from Kou Zhong's eyes, and he shouted: "Well done, this will be interesting!" He stepped forward without retreating, and immediately made people feel like they were shrinking to the ground. When the Zen staff waved down, it was like  Kou Zhong dodged it easily, and Kou Zhong laughed loudly and said: "Great monk, your actions are just like those who are playing monkeys?" He stepped on the Zen staff, and his feet were like nails.  There, with the long knife on his shoulder, he looked at Bu Chi completely, with a mocking look in his eyes.  The monks all showed horrifying expressions, and some ordinary people even murmured in their hearts: "Could this person be a master of magic? How else could he stand on that iron rod?"  No matter how he waved, Kou Zhong was just like the proud old pine, unmoving.  "Thief, if you have the guts to come down and fight me, what kind of hero do you think you are?" Bu Chi said.  "Okay, I'll come down and let me see what a great monk like you is capable of!" Kou Zhong said, walking down the Zen staff and kicking Bu Chi in the face. Bu Chi was startled and turned his head.  He turned his face away, only to hear a sound of breaking through the air, and two blades of sword energy were slashing towards his hands. As soon as his hands were loosened, the Zen staff in his hands fell down.  Kou Zhong laughed and said: "The great monk can't chant sutras, and I didn't expect that he can't do martial arts either. I'll give this stick back to you!" After that, with a tip of his toe, the iron Zen stick flew towards Buchi.  Bu Chi took it in his hand, and a burst of secret energy came from his hand, making his blood boil, but he suffered a hidden loss.  Buchi was angry, and just when he was about to go up, a Buddha's call came out, and a voice came out, "Junior brother Buchi, please be calm and impatient. How can we, the monks, be so restless? Amitabha!"  With a shout of Buddha's name, three monks slowly walked out of the gate.
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