Chapter 35: Shi Jian, Daoist Yin Dove?(1/2)
"The little monk has seen Taoist Master Shi, but I don't know why Taoist Master Shi destroyed the barrier set by the little monk."
Faced with this strange Taoist who was unknown, Xiao Xiami decided to calm down and talk for the time being.
After all, it is now a critical period for the birth of the Blood Demon, so it is really not appropriate to cause trouble.
"It turns out that it was the barrier set by you, the little monk, and there are some tricks. However, your barrier blocks my way. If you know the image, you will obediently withdraw this barrier. I am young and will not be as knowledgeable as you."
Old Taoist Yinjiu looked up and down for a while, and the cold light splashed in his eyes, like a vicious poisonous snake.
"This... I would like to forgive Taoist Master Shi. Now that the blood demon in Gantian is causing trouble, the reason why the little monk set up this barrier is just to prevent the blood demon from reviving. I also ask Taoist Master to think about the people of heaven and earth, and temporarily delay a few days."
"Now, Taoist Master Mao from Tianshidao has gone to conquer the blood demon. Once the blood demon is killed, the little monk will definitely remove the barrier immediately. I wonder what Taoist Master Shi wants?"
Facing the old Taoist Yinjiu glanced at him, Xiao Xiami felt her hair standing up all over her body, as if she was struck by lightning.
"Hehe... What's the matter with me? My patience is limited. If the little monk is conscious, he will immediately withdraw the barrier, otherwise I will have to send you to the West to see the Buddha."
The old Taoist Yin Jiu laughed strangely, ignoring Xiao Xiami's comfort at all, and the lightning light burst out all over his body, and the atmosphere suddenly became suppressed.
"Amitabha Buddha, please forgive me for being unable to obey my destiny!"
Xiao Xiami knew that things might not be better than the old Taoist Yinjiu. She immediately clasped her hands together, lowered her eyebrows and said the Buddha's name with delight.
"Hahaha... Very good. I see how good you are, and I am also very skilled. I will accompany you, the little monk, to take a few moves."
Looking at the little shrimp in front of him who was looking down, the old Taoist Yin Jiu was amused, but there was no trace of it on the surface, and his face was full of grim smile.
"Kake...sizi..."
"Since you die! The little monk..."
As a sky blue lightning ray of lightning swam all over the body, the muscles of the old Taoist Yin Jiu rose up, and his thin figure quickly raised like an inflatable body, and the lightning particles in the air quickly gathered.
"Shit... Rumble..."
Accompanied by a buzzing air, in the eyes of Xiao Xiami, a fist covered with lightning suddenly crossed the sky. The air in the void formed twisted white waves under the rapid friction, and came straight to his face.
"Shura Dao: Three heads and six arms!"
Faced with the fist surrounded by dazzling thunder lightning, Bo Yu laughed loudly, the little shrimp's heart beat wildly, his pupils contracted sharply, but the surface was silent, and his hands formed prints. A Shura Dharma image surrounded by red gold and surrounded by karma fire instantly condensed behind it.
"clang!"
"Okay! Hahaha...Good! Come again..."
After being held back by Shura Dharma Image, the old Taoist Yinjiu was not surprised but happy. His voice was like thunder. The Bagua Formation Diagram under his feet appeared and the thunder and lightning around him became increasingly dense.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The old Taoist Yinjiu was like a strong dragon, walking around the Bagua, surrounding the Shura Dharma image, which was six feet tall, and it was an attack like a storm.
Under the fist of the old Taoist Yinjiu, which was as fast as the speed of sound, the gas in the void was suddenly squeezed into a series of fierce winds and spreading towards the surroundings.
But in less than a minute, the old Taoist Yin Jiu had already punched tens of thousands of punches, and the void where the two were both in appeared in a twisted vacuum state.
"You little monk, may you be a turtle, how could you know how to hide under the turtle shell?"
Under the crazy attack of Yinjiu Old Taoist, Xiaoxiami was completely unable to fight back, but with the protection of the Shura Dharma with three heads and six arms, it was covered in all directions. Every time, she could accurately hold Yinjiu Old Taoist's fist.
"Master Shi, I think we should stop fighting. We have the same cultivation level. If we continue to get involved like this, we will be destined to be unable to decide the outcome."
Seeing that the old Taoist Yinjiu could not do anything to him, Xiao Xiami was excited and also tried out the background of the old Taoist.
In his opinion, the cultivation level of this old Taoist should be similar to that of him, but his fighting methods are not as good as that of him. He has various tantras and even the three good magical powers granted by this immortal, but he was suppressed by the old Taoist's fists and could not move at all.
Although he has the memory of living Buddhas of all generations, the writing can only be used as a reference. This is his first battle. It is enough to be able to withstand this old monster with shocking cultivation.
"Little monk, you think you are beautiful. You think that with a turtle shell, the old Taoist priest can do nothing about you. I see your Tantric Buddhism, so I'll just change the name to the Turtle Buddhism."
The old Taoist Yinjiu refused to give up the battle on the surface, but in fact he always paid attention to the barrier between the two realms.
As he expected, without the blessing of Xiaoxiami, the eighteen lamas on the ground had no ability to support this huge barrier.
As time goes by, the blood evil spirits that are blocked by the barrier have slowly penetrated.
"Heavenly Spirit! Earthly Spirit! Please invite the Three Pure Dao Lords to show their power: As soon as you ask the Heavenly Lord of the Qing Lingbao, and the Qing Divine Thunder: Absolute!"
"Boom! Crack..."
It was hard to avoid the clues of Xiaoxiao's clues, but the old Taoist Yinjiu did not dare to relax his vigilance. A purple-green lightning suddenly descended and slashed hard on the Shura Dharma image.
“…Sizi…”
As a tingling and tingling current flowed throughout his body, Xiao Xiami's face changed suddenly. Looking at the gap struck by thunder on Shura Dharma Image, she could no longer maintain her calm expression.
After all, he is just a teenager. Although he has the memories of living Buddhas in Tantric Buddhism, it cannot change the fact that he is young.
At this time, Xiao Xiami realized that he could not think of any way to deal with this terrifying old Taoist priest except for the supernatural powers of the three good paths.
"Hehe...how is it, little monk, your turtle shell can't hold it anymore!"
Looking at the little shrimp with a pale face, the old Taoist Yin Jiu suddenly felt bad in his heart, and he approached him step by step, increasing the pressure in his heart.
"You... Old Taoist priest, don't bully people too much, I'm not afraid of you!"
This is, although Xiao Xiami is still holding on her face, she has obviously lost her squareness. Even the monk doesn't claim to herself. The words she says look even weak and weak, and full of childishness.
......
"What should I do? The Living Buddha seems to be no match for the old Taoist priest..."
At this time, the eighteen lamas who had been chanting scriptures on the ground could not sit still and became anxious. In their opinion, great things were not as important as their living Buddhas.
"Samba! Go and invite Taoist Master Mao, all junior brothers, we set up the Vajra Demon-Subduing Array to protect the living Buddha."
A middle-aged lama in the lead immediately sat up and shouted loudly.
“Yes, Master!”
A young lama following the middle-aged lama immediately responded and ran up and down.
"Vajra Subduing the Demon: The King of Ming was wrathful!"
Seeing the young lama going down the mountain, the middle-aged lama immediately put on his posture. The remaining sixteen lamas responded and all formed the seal of the Ming Dynasty.
"Living Buddha!"
Seeing that the formation was still incomplete, the middle-aged lama in charge immediately shouted to the sky.
"Here you come!"
At this time, Xiao Xiami also noticed the movement below and responded immediately. Her figure dropped rapidly and fell to the heads of the lamas. A gilded Ming King stood upright in the void.
"Interesting! Hahaha... Let the old Taoist play with you."
He noticed that the two realms of the fetal barriers in the void had disappeared, and the old Taoist Yinjiu also felt relieved and looked at the Mingwang Dharma image under him with interest!
"The Buddha's light first appears: all appearances subdue demons!"
As a solemn sound of Sanskrit, in the void, glazed Buddha lights spread, and the Dharma image of the Ming King moved with it. He pinched the heart seal with his hand, and a *-shaped light wheel suddenly rushed towards the old Taoist Yinjiu.
"Hahaha...well, Thunder Body Forging: Fist is in the Void!"
Facing the Buddha's light that was coming to his face, the old Taoist Yinjiu immediately took a pose in the thunder body-making method, raised his fists high, and the void was suddenly turbulent, like ripples on the water surface, and the ripples suddenly stirred and the Buddha's light was twisted.
After the Buddha's light was dissolved, the ripple did not disappear, but continued to spread. Under the influence of this ripple, the air suddenly spreads like a wave, like a wave.
If someone stared at the old Taoist Yinjiu's fists now, he would find that the old Taoist's fists, which seemed to be motionless, were trembling at an extremely high frequency, which had exceeded the perception of the naked eye and even the spiritual sense, and thus affected the air.
"Hahaha..."
Looking at the big storm hanging in the sky, the old Taoist Yinjiu couldn't help but laugh at the sky.
"The Dharma is boundless: the sea is broken and the mountain collapses!"
Faced with this terrifying storm, the lamas only felt their skin hurt, their bodies were shaking, and they were almost unable to maintain their formation. Seeing this situation, Xiao Xiami's face suddenly changed wildly, and she shouted loudly, and the magic seal in her hand was transformed.
"Boom..."
As a huge spell spreads in the void, an astonishing repulsion and storm compete with each other, just like two waves in the torrents colliding with each other, and a huge response was made in the void.
In this process of competing with each other, the air between heaven and earth is like the wind and waves in the sea, forming thick white waves in the void.
"Hahaha... It's so satisfying!"
After a while, the old Taoist Yinjiu slowly lowered his hands, the ripples in the sky instantly stopped, and the lamas also collapsed to the ground in an instant.
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"Master Mao, please save my living Buddha!"
In Fuxi Hall in Gantian Town, Mao Xiaofang had already mastered the Water Wood Buddha Light Pearl and was about to take his two disciples to subdue the four evil bodies of the Blood Demon.
But suddenly I heard a call for help outside the door.
"What happened to Xiao Xiami, this master?"
Looking at the young lama in front of him with a anxious face and a big man on his head, Mao Xiaofang was shocked and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
"My Living Buddha originally set up a barrier between the two realms of the fetal treasures in Gantian Town according to the plan, but an evil Taoist came from somewhere. He said that the barrier between the Living Buddha of my Living Buddha blocked his way and asked us to remove the barrier!"
"Of course my living Buddha refused, so both sides fought. Unexpectedly, the evil Taoist man was so good that he was rare in the world. This made my living Buddha gradually lose his thunder method."
Faced with Mao Xiaofang's inquiry, the young lama did not dare to hide it at all, and revealed the whole story of the matter in one breath.
To be continued...