The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

Chapter 1150: street fighting

"Lei Gongding?"

The bald-headed monk laughed and said, "Although Shenxiao Mountain is said to be famous for Daomen Lei Fa, the poor monk has never heard of the 'Lei Gong Ding'. I'm afraid it's not your whimsical and random fabrications, right?"

After hearing that, the black-robed old Taoist turned black with anger, and said angrily, "You bald donkey is so shameless, yet you slander the old Taoist. Come on, since you said my 'Lei Gongding' is fake, why don't we two? Gestures?"

The monk sneered: "Since that's the case, how do you compare the law? Let's draw it down, and the poor monks will all follow!"

The Taoist priest in black robe pondered for a moment, then shouted: "Stinky bald donkey, this is in Guangling City, and it is not easy to fight with hands. But the 'Wentai Doubao Conference' is approaching, and there are experts in appraising treasures. It is better for us to use treasures Doubao, who is the real one and who is the fake one, you will know after a test!"

"good!"

The bald-headed monk laughed and threw the glazed treasure lantern in his hand into the air. The lantern immediately shot out various colors of sunshine, shining on the top of everyone's heads, colorful and beautiful.

"Niubi, you should be optimistic. This precious lamp of mine contains the way of life and death of Buddhism. Every ray of sunshine is a lifetime in the world. If your 'Lei Gong Ding' can break my Buddha's light, the poor monk will immediately surrender!"

The time he spoke, the glow in the glazed lantern was already very dazzling, and the surrounding area was shrouded within a hundred meters. Ji Hang squeezed into the crowd, looked up, and was instantly attracted by one of the rays of light.

Through this glow, she actually saw the days when she was cultivating in Lingwu Kingdom when she was a child.

In the house, my father guides his practice. Although he is always strict, the love in his eyes cannot be hidden. And my mother, who is always so gentle and speaks in a low voice. When I make mistakes, I teach myself over and over again......

Everything has faded away.

Instead, there are violent monsters, wanton slaughter, and everything is so cruel.

Ji Hang's eyes flickered, and the monstrous hatred was aroused, and there was a low growl in his throat, as if a wolf cub wanted to pounce and bite the enemy.

But after a while, the scene in the glow changed again, and all the brutal monsters turned into blood, like the sea at low tide, getting farther and farther away from him. figure.

It was a woman, wearing a Taoist robe, wearing a green sword, her voice was gentle, her eyes were gentle, and she was nine points similar to her dead mother.

Just hearing this voice, her hatred-filled heart can be calmed down, and when she is held in her arms by the other party, even if she is a wolf cub, she will turn into a kitten in the back.

Gradually, Ji Hang's eyes were immersed in the glow, and people became sluggish.

In fact, it's not just him, the crowd around, with a slightly lower cultivation base, are also average at the moment.

Some people think of the mundane world they have experienced, some people see their future cultivation path, and some people see the obsessions hidden in their hearts.

Almost 80% of the onlookers were immersed in the Buddha's light of the glazed lanterns, as if looking back on their own life, they seemed unable to extricate themselves.

Only a few cultivators whose cultivation level exceeds the Golden Core Realm can keep the spiritual platform clear and bright, and will not be affected by the Buddha's light from the glazed lamp.

Liang Yan, as the True Monarch Tongxuan, naturally couldn't help him with the Buddha's light, but he looked at the precious lamp with some appreciation.

"The Buddha said: One flower, one world, one tree, one bodhi. Now this precious lamp, a ray of light is the world's one, but it is quite mysterious."

Hearing his praise, Li Xiran couldn't help laughing: "Master means, the magic weapon used by this monk is indeed from Luo Tianshan? It seems that the Taoist priest is about to lose."

"Not necessarily." Liang Yan smiled slightly, with a noncommittal look on his face.

While he was talking, the black-robed Taoist priest had already taken the small brass cauldron, and laughed wildly: "Bald donkey, you Buddha's light can cross others, but you can't help my 'Lei Gongding', and watch me enter your Buddha-light world, Destroy your fantasy world!"

As soon as the words fell, he threw the "Lei Gong Ding" forward, and the small brass cauldron spun rapidly in mid-air, and suddenly turned into a blue light, and went straight into the thousands of rays of light.

Boom!

A dull sound rang out from the tripod, and thunder burst out one after another, turning into countless thunderclouds, rushing towards the illusion in the glow.

The glazed lamp floating in the air seemed to sense the danger, and hurriedly released golden light, stopped Leiyun, and fought with him.

The two magic weapons are not general, golden light and thunder cloud, attacking each other, sometimes the golden light is prosperous, sometimes the thunder is great, the aftermath of the collision of mana, ripples in circles around.

Due to the huge momentum, the monks who were immersed in the world of Xiaguang were awakened at this moment. In order not to be injured by the aftermath of the fight between the two magic weapons, these people all retreated more than ten feet.

After the crowd dispersed, only a thin figure remained.

Ji Hang was still standing there at the moment. Unlike other monks who were watching, the one with the lowest cultivation level in the crowd was also in the foundation-building stage, and she was only just entering the second-level Qi Refinement realm. At this moment, she was still immersed in the world of Xiaguang. Dou's momentum was very intense, and it didn't wake her up from the world of Xiaguang.

At this moment, the battle between the glazed lamp and the "Lei Gongding" has reached the most intense stage. The thunderous sound of "Lei Gongding" is deafening, and the glazed lamp is also shaking in the air.

The magical powers of the two magic weapons collided together, and the stalemate couldn't stand, and the aftermath of the magic scattered around. Among them, several golden lights were mixed with thunder and fell on Ji Hang's head.

"Jihang!"

Li Xiran exclaimed subconsciously and pinched the magic formula in his hand, intending to block the aftermath of the magic for her. But Liang Yan next to him was not in a hurry, and didn't even have the slightest intention to make a move.

The next moment, Li Xiaosong, who was on Ji Hang's shoulder, opened his mouth and yawned, and then he stretched out his claws and patted it forward. The menacing golden light was instantly shattered by her!

"what?"

Li Xiran's eyes widened, looking at Li Xiaosong on Ji Hang's shoulder, his face was full of surprise.

Only now did she realize that this snow-white little beast, who looked harmless to humans and animals, was not even stronger than her!

Let's say that Li Xiaosong scattered the golden light with one paw, and then stretched out his paw again, trying to disperse the remaining thunder.

However, before she could make a move, the thunder suddenly stopped, and then turned in mid-air, turning into a filament of thunder and lightning the length of her thumb, and it burrowed into Ji Hang's palm.

At this time, Ji Hang had already woken up from the world of Xiaguang, and suddenly felt that the palm of his hand was very itchy. He couldn't help but spread out his right hand and looked down.

I saw a blue filament in the palm of my right hand, like a caterpillar, constantly swimming in my palm, sometimes looping around my wrist, and sometimes drilling into the gap between my fingers, looking very Naughty.

"Huh? Where did the bugs come from?"

Ji Hang was still a child after all. Although he had just experienced his own life in the Xiaguang world not long ago, when he woke up at this time, he was attracted by the vision in his hand, his eyes lit up, and he began to play carefully.

She only practiced the second level of Qi, but she was unscathed in the battle between the two exotic treasures. Everyone around was amazed and couldn't help looking up and down.

And the two who were fighting for treasure were also attracted.

The difference is that the bald-headed monk's gaze ignored Ji Hang and landed on Li Xiaosong on her shoulder. Looking at the snow-white little beast, he nodded again and again. Although his face was kind, there was a trace of greed hidden in his eyes.

On the contrary, the black-robed Taoist priest didn't even look at Li Xiaosong at all. His triangular eyes only swirled around Ji Hang's body.

Ji Hang felt a chill in his heart at the sight of the Taoist priest, and couldn't help but take a few steps back with a look of alertness on his face.

On the other hand, Li Xiaosong, who was on her shoulders, grinned, smiling and gearing up, looking eager to try and fight with others.

After a while, the monk and Taoist priest received the magic weapon at the same time, and they all walked towards Ji Hang's location.

Among them, the monk clasped his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said with a smile: "This little friend, the spirit beast on your shoulder can actually comprehend the Buddhadharma. It was transformed by a ray of Buddha's light from a poor monk just now. It is obviously related to my Buddha. Destiny! I don't think the little friend is a monk of the beast-fighting style. Why don't you make a deal with the poor monk? As long as you give this spirit to my Buddha, the poor monk will teach you a practice, so that you can practice until the gathering. Yuanjing!"

This person looks kind and kind, but he is a faceless person. It was Li Xiaosong who broke the golden light, but he said that he was transformed by his own "Buddha light". Seeing that her cultivation base is too low, and there is no elder support around her, she will act like this.

As for the Taoist priest in black robe, he stared at Ji Hang for a long time, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became, and he couldn't help laughing: "Little girl, Lao Dao is also related to you, it is better to worship under Lao Dao's sect. You have magical powers and make you beautiful, how about you?"

The Mangdang Mountains are poor, and the resources for cultivation are scarce. Ji Hang came out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Although he has the second-level Qi-refining cultivation, he has learned some low-level exercises before.

Both the monk and the Taoist have the cultivation base of the Golden Core Realm. Naturally, they can see through her roots at a glance. They know that she can never be a disciple of a big sect or a big family, otherwise they would not dare to rob people and spirit beasts. , accepting people as apprentices.

Seeing the two of them getting closer and closer, Ji Hang felt a chill in his heart and took a few steps back. He was about to speak when his eyes suddenly flickered.

I saw a tall figure in gray standing in front of him.

"You two, please respect yourself."

Liang Yan's voice was extremely indifferent, and his face was a little gloomy.

A monk and a monk stopped at the same time. The two people who were facing each other just now looked at each other and seemed to see the desire in the other's heart.

"Why did fellow Daoist come forward? Could it be that he also fell in love with this little doll's spirit beast?" The monk smiled, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't do it like you did."

Liang Yan snorted coldly, and then showed a smile that was not a smile: "But this spirit beast wants to follow me, so I can't help it, right?"

As soon as the words fell, the little white beast rushed forward and returned to Liang Yan's shoulder.

It's just that the little beast lying on Liang Yan's shoulder looked a little listless, as if he knew that this person would make a move, and he was out of a fight.

"Hmph, this Taoist friend is shameless, this spirit beast is obviously related to my Buddha, I want to exchange the practice method with that little friend, but you come with an empty-gloved white wolf, you will not take me seriously!"

At the same time as he spoke, he suddenly stomped his foot, and saw a golden light burst out from under his feet, drilled into the ground, and disappeared suddenly.

Before the people around them could take a closer look, they saw a slit in the street, and a golden dragon was faintly seen passing through it, and it only came to Liang Yan's feet in an instant.

"hold head high!"

But listening to Longyin's roar, Jin Jiao broke out of the ground, opened a huge mouth of blood, and was about to swallow Liang Yan above it.

"'Jin Jiao Fan Yun Gong'? Haha, it turned out to be a fake monk!"

Liang Yan carried his hands on his back, laughed loudly, suddenly raised his right foot, and stomped down.

Jin Jiao, who was still roaring just now, was stomped by his right foot, and instantly closed his mouth, the huge dragon head was dented inward, and the dragon body that had not yet protruded was trampled back to the ground!

"Woo..."

The sound of the dragon's roar turned into a whimper, as if he had suffered grievances, he drilled down again.

Liang Yan kicked back Jin Jiao, swiped his foot on the ground, and the upturned soil was instantly flattened~www.readwn.com~ Even the cracked street was closed again, but in the blink of an eye, the whole street was once again. Calm returned, as if nothing had happened.

Only the bald-headed monk, with his eyes wide open, said, "Deng deng deng!" He took seven steps back and pointed at Liang Yan, his face full of disbelief.

His face was flushed red, and he seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say it. Suddenly, with a "Wow!", a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"you you........"

After vomiting blood, the monk's legs were weak, and he could hardly stand up. He said two words "you". He seemed to realize something, and he didn't dare to stop. He turned around and ran towards the intersection, and disappeared instantly It's gone.

When everyone around saw this scene and heard Liang Yan talk about the "Golden Flood Cloud Flipping Technique", they all understood in an instant.

This "Golden Flooding Cloud Flipping Technique" is not a separate practice. It is paired with the "Earth Dragon Covering Rain Technique", which requires a man and a woman to practice together. The man should practice Golden Dragon and the woman should practice. Earth dragon, yin and yang harmonize, nourishing each other, and it can achieve great success.

If one person forcibly cultivates, the spiritual power will be reversed, the veins will be retrograde, and the body will explode and die in a short time.

The great monk just now actually cultivated the "Golden Flooded Clouds Technique" to the level of the Golden Core Realm. It is very likely that he is a fake monk, or at least not a serious Buddhist disciple.

Liang Yan has been practicing in Bihai Palace for 50 years, and now his vision and knowledge are far better than before. He saw the origin of the monk's practice at a glance, and now he turned his eyes and landed on the black-robed Taoist priest.

Before he could speak, the Taoist priest had already begun to beg for mercy:

"The poor know the crime, the poor have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, and I don't know if the masters are here, so I will retreat and dare not disturb the predecessors!" As soon as the words fell, he turned around, followed the monk, and went to the corner at the end of the street. slipped.

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