City Against Heaven Doctor

Chapter 49 The Twelve Golden Cicadas Are Indestructible
At this time, the novice monk struggled out of the dead leaves wrapped around his body, secretly thankful for his life.

The novice monk knew that the host must have rescued him just now, so he suddenly had the courage to challenge Jiang Feiyun, and yelled at Jiang Feiyun: "Hmph, boy, hurry up and kneel down and repent. If I wait for the host to come out, I will save you today."

Jiang Feiyun caught a glimpse of this novice, and suddenly a plan arose in his heart.

Since the host is so defensive, then use this shaman to make a fuss and force the host to show up.

"Noisy, die—"

Jiang Feiyun suddenly raised his hand.

I saw a flame burst out from his fingertips, this red flame danced enchantingly on his fingertips like fresh blood.

Even the surrounding air became distorted under the scorching of this red flame.

Jiang Feiyun flicked his fingers, and the flame at the tip of his finger shot out immediately, swimming towards the monk.

The novice monk was so frightened that he jumped up violently. He didn't expect this kid to be so bold. Under the prestige of the host, he actually wanted to kill him in public.

And what is this strange and inexplicable flame?
"Spell?"

The monk who suddenly woke up looked at Jiang Feiyun in amazement.

Who the hell is this person? Not only does he have martial arts skills, but he can also perform spells. When did such a person appear in the south of the Yangtze River?
"You are from the Immortal Realm? No, how can people from the Immortal Dao Realm know martial arts? You are from the Martial Dao Realm. No, why do people from the Martial Dao Realm know how to use spells?"

At this moment, the novice monk was filled with regret. If he had known that Jiang Feiyun's origins were so terrifying and complicated, he would not have competed with him.

However, it was too late to wake up at this time.

This flame pierced through the air and went towards the center of Shami's eyebrows.

"Donor, put down your butcher knife and don't commit murderous karma——"

Suddenly, a strong and soft voice came from the sky. Although the voice was old, it was very loud.

Even the air began to ripple like the surface of water.

boom--

This sound wave stood in front of the novice monk, like a barrier, deflecting the red flames.

The flames and the sound waves canceled each other out, and a burst of violent air flow suddenly burst out, spreading in all directions, blowing the dead leaves on the ground to dance.

Even the people who were here couldn't stand here, and were blown away by a wave of heat mixed with hot air.

With a wave of his palm, Jiang Feiyun brushed away the heat waves surging around him, and took a closer look, and there was already a hunchbacked figure standing at the gate in front of him.

"White Horse Temple is ignoring the wisdom of the whole life, but you want to bully the few with more? Master Kumo?"

Kumo clasped his hands together, his face was dry and expressionless.

"Amitabha--"

Kumo raised his cloudy old eyes and looked at Jiang Feiyun. When he saw Jiang Feiyun's face, his eyes trembled.

"not him."

Kumo was surprised at first, it turned out that the person who broke into the White Horse Temple was not that person.

But seeing Jiang Feiyun so young, Kumo was still horrified.

"At such an age, he has already stepped into the realm of honor. He is really talented."

Kumo couldn't help feeling in his heart.

You must know that although there is only a thin line between the Mortal Realm and the Exalted Realm, this line is like a moat.

How many people spend their whole lives trying hard and scheming, but they are unable to cross the bottleneck and enter the realm of dignity.

However, this young man, who seems to be only 20 years old, already has the cultivation base of dignity, which is really incredible.

Kumo's heart began to churn, when did such a character appear in Jiangnan, and why has he never heard of it?

The novice who fell on the ground, seeing this familiar figure from the back, immediately crawled to Kuma's side on his knees, as if seeing a life-saving straw.

"Host...Host...you finally came out"

The novice cried for his father and mother, looked at Jiang Feiyun, and said: "This is the man who insists on breaking into our White Horse Temple. If I reason with him in a polite and polite manner, he will not listen and will kill me."

After Jiang Feiyun heard this, he couldn't help laughing, this novice really had the brazenness to sue the villain first.

Kumo glanced at his disciple. Although he was not here just now, it does not mean he is blind.

On the contrary, Kumo's heart is as clear as a mirror.

"Shut your mouth—"

Kumo sighed, and said: "Although I give lectures on the first day of each month, the rest of the time I close the door to thank guests. But I still open the door outside the law. If someone asks for something urgent, I allow you to be accommodating. But I didn't expect you to take the opportunity to enrich yourself."

It's no wonder that every time those who come here are some high-ranking officials and dignitaries, but they don't see ordinary people. Now Kumo understands the reason.

Those ordinary people who are really in a hurry, how can they have the money to meet the requirements of the monks, they are all kept out of the door, and only those who are either rich or expensive can afford the money.

After hearing this, the novice became dumb for a moment, then hugged Kuma's feet tightly and cried, "Master, you are wronged!"

Kumo looked at Jiang Feiyun and sighed: "Benefactor, although he is wrong, can you spare his little life?"

Jiang Feiyun raised his right hand and spread out his palm, a mass of bright red flames shot out from his hand, and then bloomed like a red lotus.

"Such a scum, why don't you keep the host, why don't you let me save him!"

Jiang Feiyun swung his palm back, and the red lotus flame in full bloom in his hand hit the novice monk.

"Xuanlian Tianhuo—"

Seeing that Jiang Feiyun was merciless, Kumo was startled, then raised his right hand and hit the red fire lotus flying over.

"Great Compassion Palm—"

boom--

In the air, a huge golden palm print emerged out of thin air, bombarding towards the red fire lotus.

The two intersected in the middle, and immediately exploded, spreading out a circle of air waves.

Waves of air waves spread out in all directions, breaking all the trees in this area.

The sparks all over the sky are like disappearing fireworks, fluttering and falling to the ground.

"what……"

Then at this moment, Kumo suddenly heard a painful cry from behind him.

Kumo's brows jumped, and then he looked back and saw that the novice's whole body was enveloped in a ball of red flames.

The scorching flame was like a tarsal maggot. No matter how much the novice rolled on the ground, it could not be extinguished. It could not stop until the flame burned everything around it.

Seeing this scene, Kumo couldn't help but feel a turmoil in his Gujing Wubo's heart, and looked at Jiang Feiyun with hatred in his eyes.

Tick ​​tock!

The minute hand absorbs the three-second hatred from Kuma, and the time speeds up to 3:10.

"Benefactor, are you pretending that there is no one in my White Horse Temple? Why are you so cruel?"

Jiang Feiyun withdrew his finger, feeling a little surprised in his heart, he never thought that the power of this "Xuanlian Tianhuo" was so powerful, just a little spark on his body could completely burn a person to death.

However, Jiang Feiyun didn't have any regrets, there are such scum in Buddhism, death is not a pity.

With his hands behind his back, Jiang Feiyun said calmly, "Whoever offends me, Jiang Feiyun, will be punished—"

After hearing this, Kumo's whole body momentum increased steadily.

"Okay, okay... I will clear you up today."

Kuma put his hands together, and a momentum emanated from his body, and then diffused into the sky.

The surrounding monks who fell on the ground suddenly changed their expressions when they saw the golden light shining in the sky.

"This is the supreme technique of the White Horse Temple. The host actually used a unique skill to deal with this kid."

These people immediately cast a look of pity on Jiang Feiyun. With this move, even if this kid has extraordinary cultivation, it is impossible for him to survive.

"The Twelve Golden Cicadas Are Indestructible -"

Kumo yelled violently, and the golden light in the sky was shining brightly, like a piece of auspicious cloud.

Even the people at the foot of the mountain could see the golden light on the mountainside when they raised their heads. Everyone stopped, thinking that they saw the auspicious light of the Buddha, and worshiped one after another.

Zhao Xiaojun, who was leaning on the side of the car, was stunned for a moment after seeing the dazzling golden light on the mountainside.

As a cultivator, Zhao Xiaojun's knowledge is naturally not as short-sighted as these ordinary people, it is clearly a huge coercion.

"Such a powerful coercion..."

Zhao Xiaojun was stunned. Even in the body of the old man Zhao Zhongxi, he had never seen such powerful power. What happened on the mountain?
……

At this time, on the mountainside.

Jiang Feiyun looked up at the twelve golden Buddha statues that appeared in the sky in vain, floating in the sky like a millstone.

Jiang Feiyun frowned slightly, this was the first time he had seen a Buddhist technique, and it was really extraordinary.

"Master Kumo, do you also want to offend me?"

Kumo was bathed in the twelve golden Buddha statues, with a serious face, he shouted: "Zhuzi is rampant, today I will ask you to repent before the Buddha."

Jiang Feiyun sneered, spread his arms, and shouted loudly: "Open——"

Suddenly, red flames burst out from the ground, spread towards the surroundings, and then burned like petals blooming.

In just an instant, a huge red fire lotus appeared under Jiang Feiyun's feet.

Jiang Feiyun stood on top of the fire lotus, his whole body was immersed in the raging fire, but he was unscathed.

The dozen or so monks who retreated to the side turned pale when they saw the even-handed momentum.

"I didn't expect this person to be so strong!"

A monk murmured.

It suddenly occurred to him that just now they rushed towards Jiang Feiyun recklessly, but now that they thought about it, they were simply overestimating their capabilities.

If it wasn't for Jiang Feiyun's mercy, the monks who were used as spearmen would all go down to see the Buddha now.

The other monk also understood immediately, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Brother, you said the host and this kid, who will win and who will lose?"

The monk called Senior Brother, after thinking for a moment, solemnly said:

"Although this kid is strong, don't forget that he is still young, and the host has been in the realm of dignity for many years. The gap in foundation, even if this kid started practicing from the womb, it is impossible to make up for it."

After such an analysis, these monks felt that it made sense.

Even though Jiang Feiyun was extremely talented, he was young after all, and it was impossible to compare with a veteran master of prestige like the host.

After realizing this, the faces of these people immediately regained their confidence. Although they were defeated by Jiang Feiyun, they would be very happy if the host could help them find their way back.

(End of this chapter)