Chapter 702: The Monk Opens His Mouth (3)
There was deathly silence on the top of Qionghua Mountain.
The many Buddhist practitioners in Dajue Temple folded their hands in silence.
The many Taoist immortals who were watching the excitement from afar shut up.
If the monk Zhencan had not mentioned his backers, then this would have been just a contest and conflict between two younger Buddhists. But as soon as he opened his mouth, he directly mentioned the word "Master", which was like the "Prince" in the secular world directly showing the gold medal representing the emperor's authority!
Buddha of Precious Light and Merit.
When he is compassionate, he is the 'Buddha of Merit', a Buddha with kind eyes and benevolent features who protects all living beings.
His other honorific title is 'Buddha of Precious Light and Power'.
When he is furious, he becomes the 'Powerful Buddha', a fierce Buddha with angry eyes, slaughtering people in billions of miles.
One of the thirteen Buddha Lords of Buddhism, the top great power of Liangyi Tian who presided over all Buddhist affairs in rotation for a thousand years. As his true disciple of the Buddhist lineage, the monk Zhencan directly carried out this big Buddha, and no matter whether it was the Taoist temple or the Buddhist sect, no matter how high the cultivation level of the true immortals was, they all shut their mouths tightly.
Only Lu Yi smiled and looked at the Zhencan monk.
Then, he walked up to the Zhencan monk and slapped him in the face.
With Monk Zhencan's level of cultivation, the slap from Lu Yi was not fast and not powerful enough, so he could easily dodge it... But Monk Zhencan stared at Lu Yi in amazement and let the slap hit him hard in the face.
The monk Zhencan tilted his head, and his left face quickly turned red, with an extremely clear palm print protruding half an inch high. The palm print quickly turned red and shiny, and under the swollen skin, a trace of blood could be seen surging.
The lineage of Baoguang Gongde Buddha is more adept at magical powers and spells, and does not pay much attention to the cultivation of the "body".
Therefore, although the slap was not very powerful, it still caused serious injuries to Monk Zhencan!
The Zhencan monk was stunned.
Monk Longyin and Monk Huanyang were both dumbfounded.
Lu Yu also looked at the monk Zhencan in a daze. After a while, he asked him, "Why didn't you dodge?"
Monk Zhencan opened his mouth but didn't say anything for a long time. He was eight hundred years old, and could be Lu Yi's thirty-sixth generation ancestor. But the smoke ring he produced was actually a little red - all the Buddhas of the Yin-Yang Heaven are above him. Monk Zhencan had been practicing for eight hundred years. Has anyone ever dared to slap him?
He had no such concept in his mind at all.
Lu Yi slapped him in the face, and he didn't even think of dodging!
Of course, he was known to be extremely talented and had an extraordinary aptitude, and he once defeated more than a hundred of his fellow disciples in battles... But that was a battle of wits among fellow disciples, not a life-and-death duel!
"How dare you?"
Monk Zhencan was shaking violently, and even his voice trembled.
"This is your fault." Lu Yi frowned and looked at the monk Zhencan seriously: "Even ordinary wild cats and dogs would instinctively dodge and run away when they see pedestrians picking up bricks and pretending to hit them!"
"As a true descendant of the Buddha, you, Monk Zhencan, saw me slap you but you didn't even dodge!" Lu Yi's voice gradually rose: "Zhencan, your behavior is so despicable. If you want to cheat me, why do you have to use such a despicable method?"
Lu Yi shouted sternly, "You act so recklessly, so arrogantly, without any bottom line, so mean and dirty... You, you, how dare you say you are a Buddhist disciple?"
The silkworm was really dumbfounded.
Monk Longyin and Monk Huanyang looked a little disheveled.
Buddhist disciples are indeed good at the art of sophistry. They can use their eloquent tongues and all kinds of perverse, evil and improper logics to denounce you as worthless. They can also stand on the peak of morality and label you as a traitor and heretic!
but……
When a Buddhist practitioner encounters a 'thug' who refuses to reason with you!
When their little tongues, which could dance like flowers, met the glaring swords and guns!
When they claim to be a moral weapon that is invincible, they encounter naked, brutal and crude violence!
"Snap!"
Lu Yi slapped Monk Zhencan on the right cheek again.
With Lu Yu's current level of cultivation, his control over physical strength can be described as 'exquisite'. The power of this palm strike is almost exactly the same as the previous one. Even if there is a slight difference, it is probably just the weight of a grain of dust?
Therefore, the right face of the Zhencan monk was also swollen half an inch high, exactly the same height as the left face, and the color was exactly the same, without the slightest difference.
Lu Yi's voice resounded through the miles: "Sure enough, Zhencan, you are so shameless, you are trying to scam me again! With your identity and your cultivation, you actually deliberately endured two slaps from the Buddha , and also used this to frame me, the Buddha!"
Lu Yi's right index finger almost touched the tip of Monk Zhencan's nose. "As a true descendant of the Buddha of Precious Light and Merit, how can you be so shameless? You... with your status, you took two slaps in the face just to seize the foundation of my Qionghua Mountain... You, do you really want to do that?"
Lu Yi screamed in shock, "It's just a few possessions, a little bit of cultivation resources, or to put it more vulgarly, a little bit of insignificant gold, silver, and copper coins, just a bunch of stuff... stuff that any scholar with a bit of backbone in the secular world would disdain... God, are these few external things worth you, the true disciple of the Buddha, using such means to threaten and abuse me , and force me to hand over my foundation?"
The real silkworm monk is messy.
This is not right. What happened today is very wrong. It is totally inconsistent with his previous plan!
In his and the people behind him's imagination, they could turn Yin Xiu's death, the attack on the Snow Cliff monk, the cause and effect between Su Xin, Su Yu and others and Lu Fu, and the experience of the monk Xue Ying... all of these were turned into huge crimes and forced to be pinned on Lu Fu's head.
As long as the charges are proven, he can use the identity of the True Silkworm Monk to overpower Lu Yi and force him to hand over the Qionghua Mountain Taoist temple!
As long as he occupies Mount Qionghua, Monk Shenjiu can obtain enough resources to help Monk Xueya rebuild his Dharma body and his foundation of Taoism. He can even use the most precious resources of Liangyi Heaven to build a more powerful Dharma body and foundation of Taoism for Monk Shenjiu!
But why is Lu Yi's response so, so...
The monk Zhencan screamed, "Fahai, how dare you..."
Lu Yi suddenly took a step forward and stood in front of Monk Zhencan, with their bodies almost touching.
Lu Yu is now about 20 feet tall. Monk Zhencan mainly practices the Buddhist teachings of the Baoguang Merit Buddha lineage, which emphasizes the Dharma rather than the "body", so his body is only about 7 feet 8 inches. Well, from a distance, he looks like a cute and lovely golden monkey squatting in front of an 8-foot tall man.
The two bodies were pressed tightly together. Monk Zhencan frowned and was about to take a few steps back.
Suddenly, strong winds surged all around and white mist rose.
The way of wind and water was released, and the thick white fog quickly covered an area of 100 acres under the strong wind. Moreover, the white fog was mixed with the mysterious power of the prison, blocking the sight of many true immortals and interfering with their divine thoughts.
With Lu Yi's level of cultivation, this kind of interference would only last for a moment.
Those great masters of Taoism and Buddhism, who were blocked from vision and divine thoughts, with a little effort, were able to see through the white fog and penetrate the interference, and could once again see everything on the top of the Qionghua Mountain clearly without missing a single speck of dust.
But at this moment, Lu Yi had already screamed loudly and flew backwards more than a hundred feet away. His monk robe was covered with blood. Seven or eight Buddhist weapons such as Vajra Swords, Demon-Slaying Swords, and Lotus Swords were deeply stabbed into his body and penetrated him.
With a loud bang, Lu Yi fell heavily to the ground on the top of the mountain. He opened his mouth, and a stream of light golden blood spurted out like a fountain, spurting up to a height of more than three hundred feet!
Just like Monk Xueying and others who are being tortured at the mountain gate, they are real immortals. As long as they have immortal spirit, the plasma in their bodies can be replenished continuously!
As a result, immortal spirit surged from all directions, and Lu Yi's body was like a giant whirlpool that continuously swallowed and exhaled immortal spirit that surged like the Yangtze River. Blood spurted out of his mouth continuously, and light golden plasma fell down, quickly spreading over hundreds of acres on the ground. The flat ground was covered with blood half a foot deep, which looked horrifying.
"I, I, I..."
The Zhencan monk was stunned.
He wanted to say that he did nothing.
Why did Lu Yi suddenly fly backwards? Why did he spit out blood? Where did those seven or eight hideous Buddhist weapons that pierced his body come from?
Even Monk Zhencan complained in his heart - these Buddhist instruments were made of extremely inferior materials, not even real immortal instruments. I wonder which poor beggar has so many junk on him?
wrong……
The Buddhist practitioners of the Zhenyue lineage attach great importance to the forging of the golden body. The strength of their golden body is among the best among the many Buddhist lineages.
With Lu Yi's True Immortal level of cultivation, even if he was only at the first level of True Immortal...how could these extremely crude mundane magical instruments possibly harm his body?
These junks shouldn’t even be able to scratch his oily skin, right?
But... looking at Lu Yi lying on the ground and talking like a fountain, all of Monk Zhencan's wisdom, intelligence, calmness, and all of his other mental states and cultivations were shattered.
In the distance, a Taoist Immortal shouted loudly, "Buddhist disciples are indeed brave and domineering. They are so fierce and cruel when they attack their fellow disciples... Tsk tsk, how could this monk Zhencan kill them?"
The monk Zhencan turned around abruptly and hissed, "I didn't do that. It wasn't me. Don't talk nonsense!"
Heavy footsteps were heard. The 108 Taoist monks at the sixth level of True Immortal, who had the highest cultivation level under Lu Yi's command, held golden Zen sticks and formed a Vajra Mandala formation. They walked slowly and firmly towards the True Silkworm Monk.
The heavy Vajra Zen light enveloped the entire top of the Qionghua Mountain. Lines of prison-suppressing power transformed into dark golden chains, crisscrossing in the Vajra Zen light released by these Taoist monks, like a sky net, covering Zhencan, Longyin monk and Huanyang monk.
From all directions, Jieyin Toudao, Shafo Wuxin and other people from Mount Qionghua appeared one after another, staring at Zhencan and his group with extremely ferocious eyes.
Jieyin Tou Tuo screamed sinisterly, "It's fine that you slapped my abbot twice... but you are so ambitious and vicious that you actually plotted against my abbot in public..."
"Is there still justice?"
"Is there still justice?"
"Are there any rules?"
"Today, we, the Qionghua Mountain clan, would rather die in glory than live in disgrace!"
"We are going to fight against you evil demons and monks!"
On the top of Qionghua Mountain, the wind and clouds changed constantly, and an extremely brutal murderous intent and evil spirit turned into black blood-colored smoke and rushed straight into the sky!
There was a muffled sound in the sky, and Qingjing Dou'er was defeated. The Seven Treasures Vajra Circle slowly fell down, imprisoning the void and suppressing the monk Zhencan so that he could not move.
