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"Bang! Bang! Bang"

After retreating a full seven steps, Monk Yikong stopped the impact of the aftermath and stabilized his body.

When he looked at Jiang Che again, his expression was extremely serious.

Strong enemy!

Definitely a strong rival!

An unprecedented strong opponent, even when facing Li Daoping, he did not fall into a disadvantage so quickly. Jiang Che's methods were really terrifying.

A dragon-shaped aura in one hand was able to break the glazed golden bell that he had practiced for many years.

It's incredible.

And below, when they saw that the empty golden bell was broken by Jiang Cheshengsheng, the monks of Jinyuan Temple showed an unexpected expression.

That's... shocking!

The dignified Jin Yuan Temple's young leader, Yi Kong, actually fell into a disadvantage in the battle.

Monk Jie Greedy felt something was not right in his heart.

It is even suspected that forcing Yi Kong to take action this time may be a wrong choice.

But now that the matter has come to this, what can he do?

As for Lu Xingyun's psychological reaction at this moment, it was even simpler.

In addition to being shocked, he also saw that Jiang Che seemed to be stronger at this time.

If Jiang Che had faced him in Chengjiazhuang before and had such combat power, coupled with the artistic conception, he would most likely not be an opponent and would probably be defeated by the opponent.

It would have been okay if he had hidden his strength before, but it was obviously not the case.

Jiang Che had just broken through before the war, which would be terrible.

There is no need for the future, just now, Jiang Che has become a serious problem for the Lu family.

The most important thing is that the Lu family cannot deal with this person.

Lu Pingzhou didn't know why, but when he saw how powerful Jiang Che was, his heart trembled slightly. He wanted to control it, but he couldn't do it no matter what.

Is it fear?

Scared

At this moment, this idea suddenly came to his mind.

On the other side, Qi Sanjia's focus was not on Jiang Che's strength, but on the skills he practiced. He had completely concluded that the skills Jiang Che practiced were not one of the three skills he had given to him. kind.

It is another mysterious and powerful innate Taoist scripture.

It is even the top technique that surpasses the glazed golden bell of Jinyuan Temple.

As for the Xiantian who came to watch from Zhenhai Palace, he also frowned.

For some reason, he always felt that the methods used by Jiang Che were somewhat familiar.

It's like I've seen it before somewhere.

Zhu Xu frowned, a little unbelievable, but the method Jiang Che showed was so similar to Qinglong Zhenhai Jing.

Could it be that he really absorbed the essence of Qinglong Zhenhai Jing and created his own technique?

Jiang Che remained motionless on the surface, but secretly he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

It seemed that his attack was hearty, but it was also close to full strength.

In this way, it is nothing more than a golden bell that can shatter the opponent's body.

When this one is empty, it is indeed extraordinary.

It is worthy of being ranked first in Tai'an Prefecture with others.

However, having successfully sacrificed himself, he was still slightly better after all.

"Amitabha."

Monk Yikong's face turned serious. It was impossible for him to admit defeat just like that. He was just slightly at a disadvantage. He was not defeated yet, and the final victory had not yet been decided.

Whether the Buddha is one foot taller or the devil is one foot taller is yet to be determined.

Tear!

As he chanted the Buddha's name, the monk's robes around him were instantly torn apart, revealing a finely decorated body with distinct muscles and a streamlined shape, showing the beauty of strength everywhere.

Little bits of golden light oozed from his body, gradually spreading throughout his body, like a golden body in a temple.

Under the scorching sun, it shines even more brightly.

He spread his arms and opened his shoulder bones. His eyes were slightly focused. After reciting a Buddhist chant, he immediately attacked Jiang Che and drew a golden stream of light in the void.

"Then I will suppress you completely!"

Jiang Che also followed closely behind and let out a long roar, like a blue dragon roaring proudly. All the nine orifices in his body opened, his power doubled, and the true energy in his Dantian surged even more.

"Bang!!!"

"Bang!!!"

"Bang!!!"

This is the most primitive collision, the collision that best demonstrates power.

An innate warrior fights with his physical body.

Every bombardment exploded with a muffled roar, and the Gang Qi swept across and exploded continuously.

Yi Kong's eyes were solemn, and Jiang Che was the only one in his eyes at the moment. With one punch and one palm, Jin Yuan Temple's various unique martial arts skills were picked up at hand, and he moved around, showing his power.

What he is best at is physical combat.

This is the case with the glazed gold bell cover used before.

He didn't believe that he couldn't beat Jiang Che in this aspect?

He would take one of the Luo Han Guo, which was rare for ordinary warriors in the world, almost every once in a while, and his physical body had already accumulated it to a terrifying level over time.

Even though Li Daoping could defeat him in other aspects, he could never break through his physical defense. Therefore, the battle between the two sides always ended in a draw.

He heard that Jiang Che had only been able to practice for more than a few years. Is it possible that he could still defeat him?

It turns out

Monk Yikong did have the upper hand. Jiang Che could not gain the upper hand at all with his fists and palms, but in a short period of time, it was impossible for him to lose.

Although he has only been practicing for a short period of time, he still has the ability to perform sacrifices and speed up.

Just like the Qinglong Zhenhai Jing, at this moment, he has reached a small level of cultivation.

All the nine orifices are opened, and the blue dragon holds the sea.

It is also extremely powerful.

This time the confrontation was more powerful than before. In an instant, the two men exchanged more than ten moves, dazzling the onlookers below and unable to see clearly.

Only two golden streams of light could be seen intertwining and colliding with each other.

A fierce battle!

This is the most accurate word to evaluate the two of them.

Jiang Che's fighting skills are not weak at all, especially when he activates the Three Jue Jingsha, his control over himself has reached an extremely high level, and there is no weakness at all.

Monk Yikong was greatly shocked.

Is there really an almighty person in this world?

And how happened to be met by him?

He didn't believe it. He showed all his strength and sublimation. Under the shroud of the sun, he forgot everything and was covered in golden light. He vowed to suppress Jiang Che, this terrible demon.

When he raised his hand, golden light bloomed.

When punching, Gang Qi swept across.

Evenly matched!

This is a thought in the minds of countless people below.

Many people can't imagine how the collision, which is clearly the first level of Xiantian, can be so terrifying. Even the fight between ordinary Yuanhai realm warriors cannot reach this kind of power.

"So strong!"

At this moment, Wan Pengyun understood where Jiang Che's confidence came from.

Although it was different from the ninety-eight percent chance of victory he said, it might be beyond his reach to reach this level. He could only look up, but it was difficult to look down.

Of course, in his heart he still preferred Jiang Che to win.

This has nothing to do with anything else, just because of Yuan Jing.

"This dispute will spread far and wide and remain in Tai'an Mansion for a long time."

Among the crowd, some innate warriors sighed like this.

The fierce battle continues.

The fighting continues.

The battle between Jiang Che and Yi Kong not only did not fade with the passage of time, but on the contrary, became more intense and intense, with both sides even exchanging injuries for injuries.

Every collision and confrontation is like gold and iron clashing.

In fact, the fight had reached this point, and the fight had lasted for almost a quarter of an hour with no winner in sight. Both Jiang Che and Yi Kong were already looking for loopholes in the opponent.

Always be ready to decide the real winner with your artistic conception.

But both of them were experienced in hundreds of battles, and neither of them could gain an advantage. In the end, with a crash and roar, both of them flew upside down.

And in the process of flying upside down.

The two of them also released the artistic conception that they had accumulated for a long time without hesitation.

Monk Yikong clasped his hands together and placed them on his chest.

His eyes glowed with golden light, and there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds around him.

Buddha's light artistic conception!

Jiang Che's eyes were filled with blood.

The artistic conception of blood sea!

boom! ! !

The two were more than ten feet apart. They seemed to have fallen into silence, but in fact it was more intense. At this moment, the two did not collide physically, but only competed in the most primitive artistic conception.

Jiang Che seemed to be in a golden illusion. Looking up, the heaven and earth were filled with various Arhat Vajras with solemn treasures.

The chanting of sutras was endless, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds surrounded Jiang Che's ears. No matter how he blocked it, it was difficult to offset it. A force of transformation was quietly trying to change his mind.

Enter Buddha!

Enter Buddha!

"Jiang Che, you have committed serious sins and are burdened with a sea of ​​blood. If you continue to persist in your obsession, you will surely fall into the realm of animals and will never be reincarnated. Only by giving up your thoughts of killing and escaping into Buddhism can you eliminate your sins."

An indifferent and clear voice came to Jiang Che's ears.

On the other side, when Jiang Che unfolded the artistic conception of the sea of ​​blood, Yikong also fell into the illusion of the sea of ​​blood. Everywhere he looked, there were stumps of limbs and broken arms, and evil thoughts and souls.

What came to my mind were evil thoughts and murderous intentions.

Wanting to defile him and make him fall into the devil's path.

"Is this dirty Buddhist gate really as holy as you imagine? Haven't you seen the poor people begging in front of Jinyuan Temple, just asking for a meal?

In the troubled times, Buddhism was tightly closed, and in the prosperous times it was selling incense, but in the face of the poor people, Buddhism was unwilling to give out even a porridge or a meal, and often made people reincarnate to seek blessings in the next life.

But if you don’t have blessings in this life, how can you be reincarnated? "

The cold voice continued to fill Yi Kong's heart.

Jiang Che's body was wrapped in blood light, blocking all the Buddha's light three feet away.

Don’t even think about converting him!

Yi Kong's whole body was also shining with Buddha's light, resisting the intrusion of evil thoughts.

The two artistic conceptions are intertwined with each other and influence each other. Within a radius of a hundred feet, there is the place where the two people fight. The endless energy of heaven and earth surges and gathers, locking the two people tightly.

At this moment, no one can forcefully break the artistic conception between the two.

Because I am in you and you are in me.

If it breaks a little, both of them will suffer backlash.

Below, everyone held their breath and watched the scene solemnly.

Some people pray for a victory in vain, and some pray for Jiang Che to win.

All kinds of thoughts are different.

until

The two artistic conceptions construct a distinct illusory artistic conception.

Jiang Che shrouded in blood light, offsetting the Buddhist artistic conception.

The sky is shrouded in golden light, resisting evil thoughts.

The two of them were ten feet apart, but they seemed to be separated by a world.

When their eyes converge, the two worlds are clearly separated.

"Jiang Che, how many human lives did you use to practice the Blood Sea Concept? In your heart, are human lives really not worth mentioning? You'd better escape into Buddhism to offset your sins."

Yi Kong said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha, hypocrisy, what is the artistic conception? That is the idea of ​​a warrior. As long as I want, any artistic conception can be transformed. What about you? Will you only be here to show off your dignity?

Look at this sky full of golden light, all the Arhats in the sky are completely empty. Do you really believe in the teachings of Buddhism so much? "

Jiang Che fired back.

The two of them were at each other's throats, and every time they opened their mouths, the power of each party's artistic conception would increase by one point.

"The world is suffering and all living beings have sins. You should chant sutras and chant Buddha to offset your sins. In the next life, you can enter the land of bliss and live forever. From then on, you will live forever." Monk Yikong gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"Yikong, I just want to ask you one question, do you believe these words yourself?"

"certainly."

"In that case, why don't you die? Why don't you kill yourself first and find a way for me? If there is really a way to be reborn in the paradise world, I will fight on my own and go with you."

"Glib words!"

"If you can't argue, is it just a clever argument? You don't dare to talk about Buddhism? How can you talk about making me escape into Buddhism? This is just your high-sounding excuse."

"you"

Yi Kong frowned and his tone was choked.

The sea of ​​blood around him became thicker and thicker, and the evil thoughts became more intense.

"Yikong, you are wrong. You have been wrong since you first entered Buddhism. Haven't you thought about it yourself? Seeing those people who believe in incense every day, but cannot even satisfy themselves for food and clothing, doesn't it hurt in your heart?

Did you really take action against me for the so-called slaying of demons and defense of morality? Don't deceive yourself, it was just because Jin Yuan Temple accepted the Lu family's benefits and asked you to take action.

That being the case, why do you act so condescending? Pretending to save the world, is this Buddhism? Is this the meaning contained in Buddhist scriptures? "

Invisible confrontations are even more dangerous. Jiang Che has found the loophole in the opponent's mind and continues to attack to expand this loophole.

"Shut up, don't mess with the poor monk's Taoist mind."

All the things that Uncle Jie was greedy for, all the things he had seen before, turned into sharp swords at this moment, shooting towards his own heart, making Yi Kong's arms tremble.

Even the Buddha's light around him was gradually extinguished.

"Hehehe, are you scared?"

Jiang Che's laughter directly touched Yi Kong's heart.

"What's so scary about a poor monk?"

"Okay, then let me ask you, you claim that Buddhism is the savior of the world. If a poor man's parents are sick, would you watch him spend his last money to burn incense and pray to Buddha, or would you advise him to seek medical treatment?"

"Of course. Of course."

"What is it?"

"Ask the Buddha!"

Yi Kong's eyes were about to burst and he spat out two words.

He guessed Jiang Che's intention, which was to get him to say "ask for medical treatment".

But does he have a choice?

Choosing to seek medical treatment, Jiang Che's next words would inevitably be, "You don't believe in Buddhism yourself, so you talk about rescuing people from suffering and Buddhism to save the world."

Therefore, even if he knew that there might be a trap in Jiang Che's words, he could not remain silent and had to take the initiative to jump into it.

For the current plan, he must firmly adhere to the Buddhist way when all kinds of evil thoughts affect his mental judgment.

"Is it useful to pray to Buddha? Can reciting sutras save lives? Look, his parents are already terminally ill. Look, just because of your prayer to Buddha, two lives were lost!"

But this choice is a trap specially set by Jiang Che, no matter how he chooses.

In fact, they are all wrong.

Daoxin?

What he broke was his Taoist heart!

In the artistic conception of the blood sea, a projection suddenly appeared.

A middle-aged man had an incense burner and talisman beside him, but his parents were lying on the straw mat without making any sound.

Ikong tried hard to close his eyes, but he still couldn't.

"Is this the Buddhist path you pursue?"

"If he seeks medical advice, his parents are already safe and sound. Do you still want to ask his parents to be reincarnated in bliss? Yikong. Do you really still persist in your obsession?"

"I have entered Buddhism since I was a child, and this thought will remain unchanged throughout my life!"

Yi Kong kept roaring, and his emotions were already a little crazy under the impact of various evil thoughts.

"Buddha is not wrong. It is the Buddhists who are wrong. It is the Buddhist teachings that are wrong. It is you who are wrong."

Seeing that the psychological defense line was still unable to be defeated, Jiang Che started to attack from another angle.

"The Buddha is not wrong, but I am the one who is wrong?"

Yikong murmured to himself, feeling that his mind was extremely chaotic at the moment, and he couldn't tell what was true and what was false.

"Yes, it's you who are wrong. You have cultivated the wrong Buddha. Buddha is supposed to save people in the world and save suffering. Only in this way can he be compassionate and compassionate. But what kind of Buddha are you cultivating?

It means continuous gain, collecting incense, occupying fields, asking believers to abandon their homes and careers, and asking believers to kneel down and surrender. Is this a Buddha? No, this is devil, this is evil! "

"To this day, do you still ignore good and evil?"

Jiang Che's voices continued, bombarding Yi Kong's Taoist heart that was about to collapse.

Yikong held his head with both hands, and the Buddha's light all over his body had been completely suppressed. Instead, there was a bright red surrounding him, which even gradually climbed up to his body.

"There is no distinction between good and evil. You are cultivating the wrong Buddha."

Yikong was trembling all over, muttering at the corner of his mouth, constantly asking and answering questions to himself.

"Buddha is not like this."

"Buddha saves people who are suffering, not just for incense and money, nor does he force believers to have their families destroyed. Am I wrong? Am I wrong?"

"Once it's empty, you'll find your way back to shore, haven't you woke up yet?"

This sound was the final blow that Jiang Che had prepared for a long time. To this end, he even used Dragon Roar. The loud sound was like thunder, resounding in Monk Yikong's heart, causing his psychological defense to collapse instantly.

Wisps of blood crawled into his eyes, evil thoughts surged into his mind, and all the golden light on his body was suppressed.

He stood up, evil thoughts arose, his eyes glowed with blood, and blood lines surrounded his body, like fragile porcelain. He looked at Jiang Che, who was in front of him with golden light, and murmured to himself:

"You are the Buddha."

"I understand"

"Bang!!!"

In the outside world, under everyone's gaze, the golden Buddha light lingering around Monk Yikong was instantly shattered, and his artistic conception dissipated.

"puff!!!"

Yi Kong's face turned red and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The aura on his body declined sharply, like a withered flower falling from the void.

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