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Volume 1: The World of Tianlong Chapter 259: The Fight between Buddha and Demon

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    In the suburbs of Luoyang, the eastern capital, there is the Jing Nian Temple.  Willow branches on the moon.  Outside the bronze gate, a group of monks were holding Zen sticks in their hands. Monk Lokong and the four Dharma protectors were standing there, and in front of them was a woman dressed in white as snow.  The long hair is draped over the shoulders, as if after taking a bath, there is still a sense of wetness, which makes people feel an intoxicating laziness and charm. The willow eyebrows are like Dai, the Qiong nose is straight, and the cherry is  Her small mouth was slightly raised, with a joyful playfulness, and the most unforgettable thing was her pair of water-cut eyes.  It seems to be filled with infinite affection, making people excited. Even those with the level of the Four Great Vajras can't help but be shaken, almost unable to control themselves, and hurriedly reciting Buddhist scriptures in their hearts.  "You monks are so funny!" the woman said with a sweet smile, gently brushing her hair on her shoulders. Although it was an ordinary action, it made people feel infinitely amazing and made everyone feel intoxicated.  , even sisters Fu Junma, who are women, were also lost in thought.  "Amitabha!" came a Buddhist voice, and Monk Liao Kong's voice struck everyone's hearts like morning bells and evening drums, making people wake up. His voice had a hint of hoarseness and was very charming, "What this female donor uses is the evil spirit.  The young girls of the Gui sect are the most confusing. I wonder if the female benefactor is a follower of the Yin Queen? "It suddenly dawned on everyone. No wonder this woman was so seductive. It turned out to be a witch, or a witch, Yin Gui.  The statement of one sect was in disarray, and all the monks were secretly wary. Sister Fu Junma also looked at each other, and they were all surprised. They had heard about the reputation of the Demon Sect, but they did not expect it to be so powerful. It was just a female disciple who was already so powerful. If she was the Yin Queen,  In person.  How awesome would it be?  "Great monk, you are really powerful. I am exactly what you call a witch!" the woman said, with a charming smile, like a hundred flowers blooming, which made people's eyes brighten. She looked at a kind of monks with faint eyes. Those monks hurriedly lowered their heads and whispered.  While reciting Buddhist scriptures, I heard only a burst of Sanskrit sounds.  The woman in white looked at Monk Kong quietly.  She smiled tenderly and said, "You are talking now. Isn't it a pity that you have been practicing dumb Zen for so long?" Monk Lokong clasped his hands together and whispered: "Amitabha, I will not go to hell. If water goes to hell, if we can stop the woman  Donor. Let the female benefactor rein in the situation. Even if she falls into the Abi Hell, she will have no regrets, let alone a mere silence?  This kind of great wisdom and courage is really moving, and the monks can't help but be moved by it.  They chanted the Buddha's name in unison, "My Buddha is merciful!" "This great monk is so courageous. He has practiced this silent meditation for a long time and just gives up. He is really awesome!" The two Fu Junma sisters looked at each other.  Seeing each other's admiration, they all said to themselves: "Zhongyuan Shenzhou is indeed a place of outstanding people. Such a person can be regarded as a hero for a while!"  It's very difficult for the little demon girl to turn back!" She said with a hint of resentment, which made people's hearts beat. Monk Liao Kong was also amazing, and she couldn't help but feel solemn. But who among the disciples of the Demon Sect is not a tough-tempered person?  "Amitabha!" Ling Kong was silent.  The woman said in a sweet voice: "My master has asked me to come here because of He's Bi. Great monk, you'd better hand it over obediently, so that your ascetic can get rid of his blood for once!"  I won¡¯t let this precious thing fall into the hands of evil spirits!¡± Monk Liao Kong said.  "What is an evil spirit?" The woman smiled sweetly, and her body suddenly moved. There was only an afterimage left on the spot. Her body was like an arrow, flying out and flying towards the sky, white as snow.  Her sleeves fluttered out, revealing her green fingers and snow-white wrists, which actually made the moonlight eclipse them.  The snow-white little hand raised its palm, fluttering and without a trace of human fireworks, and patted it towards Monk Kong.  The strong wind around her was like a baby swallow returning to its nest, blowing with her slender little hands. It was really wind and clouds, and the little hand was photographed with the sound of wind and thunder, maybe it was not broken gold and gravel.  The woman gave a sweet smile and let out a burst of sweet laughter, which made people feel like listening to fairy music. The surroundings seemed to be maidens and fairies playing in it, which made people feel intoxicated. Those monks and soldiers were not very powerful, and they couldn't help but show lust on their faces.  Ba Fenghan was also shaken by the look of soul empowerment. He was injured and his mind was unstable at this time. The laughter penetrated his bones and made him charming. Fortunately, he had been tempered for a long time and woke up.  He hurriedly used his skills to resist.  "Amitabha! Female donor, please don't be stubborn!" He said in a low voice. His Buddhist kung fu was very powerful, but these words were roared like a lion's roar, which shocked people's hearts and made everyone wake up. Those monks and soldiers had just woken up.  , the face is hot and dry, and there is even moreI have a weak will, but my crotch is actually wet, I feel so embarrassed.  But the four kings were much better, but their minds were slightly turbulent. The most embarrassed one was Ba Fenghan. He was originally injured, but he used his power to resist the evil Meiyin. He was doing two things at once. This time  The change made his blood boil, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the robe in front of him red.  "The great monk has such amazing cultivation!" She smiled sweetly, and the distance of several feet between the two disappeared in a blink of an eye. The woman was already approaching, and the monk flicked his sleeves, and he felt a surge of energy.  , the woman secretly thought something powerful, but she let out a squeak, flicked her left hand, and a cold light flew out.  "Amitabha!" Monk Liaokong whispered, and the Buddha beads in his hand were ejected by him. In the middle of the cold light that flew towards him, only a sound of gold and stone was heard, sharp and harsh. The cold light was missed by the Buddha beads, and only heard  "Dang!" With a sound, there was a bright sharp blade above the bronze door. It was seven inches long and only a finger wide. It was as thin as a cicada's wing, but it went straight into the bronze door. It was obvious that it was powerful, and everyone  I couldn't help but feel frightened.  "Peng!" The energy was flying wildly, the smoke was billowing, and the two figures separated immediately, but they met each other with a palm.  Monk Liao Kong did not take a step back, but the ground beneath him was cracked, and the woman quickly stepped back more than ten feet. She was surprised in her heart. With that palm just now, she calculated in every possible way to gain the upper hand, but Monk Liao Kong did not use all his strength.  Forced back with a palm, this monk is really powerful.  "The great monk is indeed powerful, but the great monk bullies a weak girl from the slave family, aren't you afraid of losing his prestige?" the woman said quietly, with a sad look on her face, as if she was a deeply resentful woman, which made people pity her, but it was just  Monk Kong's face was as calm as ever, neither sad nor happy. He was already able to see through color at this level. The so-called color is empty, and empty is color. No matter how powerful the woman's charming skills are, she is nothing more than a pink skull.  Youth is passing by with a snap of the fingers, and beauties are like skeletons.  This woman in white is Bai Qing'er, Huan Huan's junior sister, and she is also a really powerful person in the original work.  Seeing how powerful Kong was, Bai Qing'er was also very surprised. However, there was a softness in his face, his eyes were faint, and his gestures were extremely charming, which made the monk soldiers who lacked concentration become confused. One of them had great Buddhist powers, and the other was a demon.  The martial arts were ruthless, and the fight was evenly matched, but Bai Qing'er knew it well, but this was because the monk in front of him had no killing intention, and he was even more ruthless to do so. In comparison, she was indeed inferior to him.  The fight was lively here, but sisters Fu Junma were calculating in their hearts. The power of Jing Nian Chan Monastery was huge, but Monk Liao Kong was already powerful, and the four Dharma Protectors were also very powerful.  The eyes of the two women were also amazing. They could see that Bai Qing'er was inferior, but this frightened the two women. The Demon Sect was indeed amazing. No wonder it was like a rat crossing the street, but it still stood in the martial arts world.  above.  The enemy of the enemy is the friend. The two women had a quarrel in their hearts, and they started to move at the same time. With a scream, Fu Junma stood up, like a wild goose. With a little movement, she flew towards the Bronze Palace.  "Where to go!" Bu Chi yelled loudly and struck with a stick. However, this stick seemed to be clumsy and clever, blocking Fu Junma's path. The non-greedy monk behind him was already chasing after her. Fu Junma was unafraid and charming.  With a shout, the long sword suddenly burst into light. The sword was full of energy. He slashed down with the sword, right on the Zen staff. The long sword exhaled the energy and forced Monk Buchi away. A burst of gentle energy was revealed.  He turned over and jumped several feet, using his strength to move towards the Bronze Hall.  "The female benefactor is offended!" Monk Buhou said leisurely, but a Buddhist bead was shot towards her. Monk Buha had already stopped her and punched it out.  ??Fu Junma had a slight smile on her face. She was extremely beautiful, but her expression was a little cold. This smile was just a slight raise of the corners of her mouth, but it made people feel amazing. No wonder Song Shidao couldn't forget her.  When the three monks saw her smile, they were slightly startled, but they heard an angry shout, "Witch!" But the monk who was not greedy shouted angrily. The three monks looked at it, but it was Fu Junyu running towards the bronze door at this time. She  The Qinggong was superb, and he was already approaching the copper gate. "Stop her!" "Haha! I didn't expect you, Master, to be in such a mess!" Ba Fenghan let out a long laugh, and drew out the Xuanxuan Sword, slashing at the Bu-Greedy Monk with one strike.  Bu Greed was angry in his heart, and swung out his hands to turn the sword away. With just such a blockage, Ba Fenghan had already stopped him, and Fu Junyu had already thrown away the two of them and came to the bronze gate.  Monk Lukong was blocked by Bai Qing'er, but Fu Junyu had no worries at this time. With a push, the bronze door made a sound and opened with a bang.  (To be continued)
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