chsdbacks Chapter 190
Chapter 190
Bu Chen glanced at Kankan and said angrily: "If General Yue comes to exchange Buddhist teachings, we will naturally welcome him respectfully. If you force your way in, you are an enemy, not a friend, so why should we welcome you respectfully?"
Exchange Buddhist teachings? You are not worthy!
Yue Zhuoqun glanced at him coldly, looking past the four people and looking at the bronze Buddha Hall.
"The Heshi Bi is stored in there, right?"
The four of them tensed up and said seriously, "The Heshi Bi represents the orthodoxy of imperial power. Only the true emperor is qualified to hold it. General Yue had better not have any intention of getting involved!"
"Hehe, are you saying that I am not the true emperor?"
"Of course! Cihang Jingzhai is responsible for selecting the emperor for the world. Only the person they select is the true emperor.
And you, as the Saint King of the Demon Sect, are not qualified for this one reason."
"Funny. The emperor, the supreme ruler, is appointed by a group of nuns. It's ridiculous."
Yue Zhuoqun was full of disdain and sneered, "The founder of Cihang Jingzhai, Di Ni, gave herself to the first Saint King of the Demon Sect. It is the tradition of Cihang Jingzhai to feed the demons with her body. Don't you feel embarrassed to deny it with my identity?"
As soon as these words came out, the four Buchens' faces flushed and they couldn't say anything to refute.
Feeding demons with one's body is indeed an old tradition of Cihang Jingzhai. Even their sect's unique martial arts, one of the four great books, Cihang Sword Classic, was created with reference to the principles of Tianmo Ce martial arts.
The founder Di Ni had a love affair with the first generation of Saint King Xie Tiao, and was able to see the heart of Taoism and plant demons, and created the Bi'an Sword Art.
Later, another successor had an intersection with the Demon Sect, and was able to read the Demon Dao Random Thoughts, and finally supplemented the Bi'an Sword Art into the Cihang Sword Classic.
The previous generation of Saint Bi Xiuxin even married the evil king Shi Zhixuan and gave birth to his daughter Shi Qingxuan.
"Hmph, in short, only Senior Sister Fan or Junior Nephew Shi Feixuan can decide the ownership of the Heshi Bi. General Yue, don't force it, just retreat!" The four people could not argue, so they could only scold them forcefully.
"You, the Jingnian Zen Sect, are really licking the dogs of Cihang Jingzhai to the core. You used to be the heavenly monks licking the earthly nuns, and now it's your turn to lick Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan?"
"Assholes!" The four of them were immediately broken, and the shame and anger rushed into their minds.
How could the dignified Demon Sect Saint Lord, the leader of a major force, say such a vicious adjective as "licking the dog"?
This not only mocked them and the ancestors, but also mocked every generation of disciples of the Jingnian Zen Sect.
After all, the Jingnian Zen Sect began to assist Cihang Jingzhai on the day it founded its sect, which is an indisputable fact.
"Hehe, Brother Saint Lord, they are anxious." Wan Wan laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist.
She was also very strange in her heart. How could Brother Saint Lord come up with such a disgusting word as "licking the dog"?
It would be better to call them the younger brothers of Cihang Jingzhai!
"Demon, witch! I didn't want to fight with you, but you insulted the Pure Mind Zen Sect too much, you must pay for it."
Bu Chen roared wildly and clapped his hands.
Although the other three did not speak, they were not slow in their movements, and attacked with fists, legs, or fingers.
Boom!
The strong and domineering true energy came out from the hands of the four people, turning into rolling waves, suppressing Yue Zhuoqun and Qian Qian.
Their attacks were different, but their martial arts came from the same source. They were the moves in the Pure Mind Zen book of martial arts created by the founder Tian Seng, and were known for their domineering and fierceness.
These moves are very unique and much more advanced than the 72 Shaolin unique skills.
Yue Zhuoqun was delighted to see the prey, and lowered his head to whisper in the ear of Kankan: "You step back first, let me see the mystery of this monk's martial arts."
The hot wind entered his ears, Kankan's face was pink and attractive, her eyes blinked twice, and she stepped back obediently.
The next moment, light and shadow flashed, and Yue Zhuoqun's body appeared in the attack field of the four Vajra.
He used both hands to fight with them with various moves.
At the same time, his mind attracted the demon seeds in his dantian to capture the martial arts fluctuations of the four people.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of fists and feet colliding was endless, and the air was bombarded with explosions.
As the four Dharma protectors of the Pure Mind Zen Sect, their strength can definitely be ranked in the upper reaches of this world, at least at the same level as You Niaojuan and Pi Shouxuan among the eight masters of the Demon Sect.
Each of their attacks was powerful and contained a strong force.
The attacks were getting faster and faster, and within a few breaths, dozens of attacks were superimposed.
But Yue Zhuoqun stood in the field, and he could always keep up with the movements, and the force of each attack was just right, perfectly offsetting.
The four people were more and more frightened as they fought.
The attacks offset each other, and it seemed that they were evenly matched, but in fact, it took several times the strength to achieve such perfection.
What's more terrifying is that Yue Zhuoqun used his own martial arts in the first few dozen moves, but began to imitate their movements later.
The moves in the Pure Mind Zen Book were completed in the previous moment, and were reproduced by Yue Zhuoqun in the next second.
The mental method is different, but the artistic conception is exactly the same.
I can't help but wonder if Yue Zhuoqun had secretly read it.Pure Thoughts Zen Book.
After fighting for 150 moves, their martial arts have been fully displayed. Before they could perform the next move, Yue Zhuoqun attacked with the same attack.
Yue Zhuoqun was able to do this because of the ability of the demon species to capture the fluctuations of all things.
This is simply a supreme weapon for stealing skills.
He changed his hands and instantly hit a palm, a fist, a finger, and a leg.
Bang bang bang bang!
With four muffled sounds, the backs of the four Vajra hit the wall of the bronze hall and were repelled to the ground.
Pale face, blood oozing from the corners of the mouth, and the breath was extremely weak.
"Your strength is far less than your attitude. How can you stop me from taking the Heshi Bi?"
Yue Zhuoqun curled his lips. He had already seen 90% of the moves in the Pure Thoughts Zen Book, leaving only the more essential closed-mouth Zen and the mind-less Zen.
With his eyes narrowed, a deep and melodious voice spread to every corner of the Pure Mind Zen Sect: "Master Liaokong, why don't you show up?"
The air blew, and then an old monk flew over.
He left a shadow in the air at a fast speed, and the shadow slowly gathered on his body until he stood in the field.
Liaokong, the contemporary Zen master of the Pure Mind Zen Sect.
He had kind eyes, bright eyes, and the demeanor of a high monk.
He didn't say anything, but made a Buddhist salute to Yue Zhuoqun, and then spread his palms to make a gesture of invitation.
"I heard that you have practiced silent Zen for decades, but you have never opened your mouth?"
Liaokong nodded with a smile.
"The old monk is not honest. I believe that he has never spoken, but you will not use your nostrils to drink water and eat!"
Liaokong's smile paused.
Who understands silent Zen so well!
However, at this moment when he was speechless, Yue Zhuoqun's body moved, and appeared in front of him like a flash, and punched out.
Boom!
The sound of the sonic boom was deafening, and the power contained in the fist blasted the air to explode and turned into a vacuum state.
Not only the air, but also the power between heaven and earth was blasted away, and the void was contained.
This was a punch of pure physical power, and it was also a punch that was so powerful that it made people despair.
Being in the fist force, he felt insignificant as if he had turned into an ant.
Lekong's eyelids twitched wildly, and he frantically urged his true energy.
At this moment, how could he care about keeping silent?
He shouted loudly, raised his breath and sent out a palm to meet the attack:
"Ha!"
Bang!
The fists and palms collided, and the wind raged.