Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 2288 Confrontation between gods and demons
The person who came was a monk, with his feet on the lotus, and his whole body was covered with auspiciousness.

Everyone shouted in amazement, "Even Brother Fa Jie has left the customs."

"There's a good show to watch now."

"Brother Fajie is the highest Buddhist cultivator in our generation, right?"

"Of course, he is the closed disciple of the eminent monk Jin Chanzi. He was ranked eighth in last year's Top Ten List."

"..."

A group of people discussed and watched the monk approaching.

He flew towards the dragon and said in a Buddhist salute, "Amitabha, just now I saw that the benefactor understands the Buddhist golden body method, but I don't know that he is a member of my Buddhist school?"

Long Fei shook his head, "No, it's just a little unrelated."

Fa Jie nodded and said, "That's it."

He looked at Wang Xiaoya beside Long Fei, and confirmed this statement.

If a monk doesn't ask the world, how can he bring a woman by his side.

Long Fei asked him, "How do you want to compare, little master?"

Fa Jie spread out his palms and said, "I cultivated the Great Sun Tathagata Palm, as long as you take my palm, you will win."

He has a calm face and is very confident in his palm prints.

The people around didn't think that he was playing tricks, because in the ten master competitions, he won seven in a row with just one slap.

Long Fei spread his hands and said with a light smile, "Coincidentally, I also have a palm. If the little master can take the next palm, the little master will be considered a winner."

The people on the field burst into laughter, thinking that Long Fei really didn't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth.

Fa Jie had a smile on his face, but he was not soft on his hands.

With one palm raised, golden light burst out all over his body, and a [-]-meter-tall Golden Buddha Dharma image condensed on his body.

Sanskrit chanting, golden light masterpiece.

The monks on the field were all shocked in their hearts, and felt transformed by this golden Buddha Dharma for an instant.

The big hand of the golden Buddha dharma figure was lifted up, like a big mountain, pressing down on Long Fei. "

Shrouded in golden light, the coercion shook the sky.

The surroundings of Long Fei shone brightly, like a golden waterfall falling from the sky.

The power of Buddhism is all integrated in this mudra.

Long Fei stood under it, compared to this handprint, it was as big as an ant.

Everyone held their breath, thinking that Long Fei had encountered a tough problem this time, let's see how he is still arrogant in Chang'an Academy.

At this time, on Long Fei's body, a black magic god also shot up into the sky.

This method was extremely violent, his body was muscular, and his complexion was golden, like a savage from ancient times, he raised his hand violently, and also made a palm print.

Two giants confront each other on the field, a majestic Buddha statue and a violent golem.

The golden and khaki breaths confront each other in the air.

The two palm prints greeted each other and slapped towards one place at the same time.

When the palm prints of both sides moved, bang, bang, bang, there was a burst of explosion sound in the void at the same time.

All the students watching were covering their ears and their hearts were beating wildly, as if the sky had fallen.

A voice said in amazement in the dark, "Could this be the legendary magic image of the witch god?"

"Is this son the blood of the witch god?"

"The witch god only cultivates the body, not the soul, doesn't it look like it?"

These old men showed surprise on their faces.

They are the elders of the various sects of the academy, and they have gathered around the head of the academy since Long Fei fought with the Zhang family brothers just now.

Because they didn't know what Long Fei was doing, the group of people showed nervousness.

While they were talking, the two handprints slapped together in the air.

These are the world's top mudra rules, with a sudden collision, it is like two mountains colliding together.

The void suddenly seemed to be torn apart, and a huge fire burst into the sky, accompanied by a thunderous explosion.

A huge shock wave created a strong wind and swept across the entire Martial Arts Arena.

If it weren't for the protection of the magic circle in the martial arts field, the shock wave would have razed the academy to the ground.

Some disciples with low cultivation bases were swept away by the sound of the explosion, their energy and blood surged for a moment, the sea of ​​gods shook, and blood spurted out.

The khaki-colored palm print gathers the earth energy from all directions, and presses against the golden palm print violently.

"Buddhism is boundless!"

Not to be outdone, the golden handprint mobilized the mind power of the monks in the entire Chang'an City Temple. The light was shining brightly, and the Buddha's voice was sung loudly, fighting against the earthy yellow earth element force handprint.

At this moment, the entire Chang'an City resounded with a Sanskrit sound, and the billowing power of thoughts was like a golden river converging on Fa Jie's body.

The pressure on Long Fei and Fa Ring is getting heavier and heavier.

The power of the khaki handprints and golden handprints is also getting stronger and stronger, and the confrontation together makes the void twist and tremble.

Fa Jie quickly cut off the mobilization of the golden thought power because he couldn't bear the pressure.

One ebbs and another, and is soon overwhelmed by the ever-growing demon god's handprint that overwhelms him.

There was a muffled bang in the void, and the golden handprints were scattered in all directions.

The law ring was also thrown backwards, and all the muscles and bones of the whole body were instantly crushed by this force.

An old monk hurried out from the temple gate on the mountain, took out a golden pill and stuffed it into Fa Jie's mouth.

The sound of frying beans in an iron pan suddenly came from Fa Jie's body, crackling, and the bones on his body returned to their original shape after a while.

"Thank you Master!"

Dharma precepts join hands and salute.

This old monk is not his master, but the head of the Buddhist Academy of Chang'an Academy, who specializes in teaching Buddhism.

The old monk nodded and said calmly, "A monk should have nothing to do with the world, why bother to compete with him for a high ground!"

He turned around silently and disappeared in place, as if he had never appeared before.

Fa Jie felt dissatisfied, and asked Long Fei, "As the saying goes, evil can never prevail against good. Why can your demon god's dharma face beat my Buddha's dharma face?"

The Demon God's aura on Long Fei's body had been taken away long ago, otherwise Dharma Ring would have died here.

He told Fajie, "Buddhas have a saying that there is no tree for Bodhi, nor is there a stand for a bright mirror. There is nothing in the first place, where can dust be gathered. Good and evil are right and wrong, right and wrong, demons and Buddhas are all formed by people's hearts. How can they be high or low?" said."

Fa Jie shook his head and said, "I don't want to hear the truth, I just want to know where I lost?"

Long Fei said, "You lose because your foundation is not stable, and your understanding of Buddhism is too shallow. Buddhism is boundless, but you can only obtain a little. Although these Buddhist thoughts can only be used by you, how much can you bear? You must know , To save others, you must first save yourself.”

Fa Jie frowned, and after a long time he put his hands together and said, "That's good, I remember it."

There was no arrogance in him, and he retreated silently.

All the students swallowed secretly, they didn't expect that even Fajie lost to Long Fei.

If the top ten outstanding disciples do not come out, they will lose their masters in Chang'an Academy.

Princess Taihua happily dragged Wang Xiaoya up and down, and she was able to make Chang'an Academy deflated by her own strength. I am afraid that only her master can do it.

If this matter gets out, her status in the cultivation world will definitely rise.

After a while, Li Chunfeng, the headmaster of Chang'an Academy, finally came with a group of headmasters and elders from various schools.

When a group of disciples saw them, they saluted and clasped their fists.

Some disciples shouted angrily, "Master, vent your anger on us!"

"Master, teach this guy a lesson!"

"Master, can't he be allowed to run rampant in Chang'an Academy?"

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(End of this chapter)