Heroes of the Plane Cultivation System

Chapter 212 Provocation
Bang!
The saber aura was awe-inspiring, and the snow-bright sword light slashed down, but seeing that the sky was covered with mercury, the light of the sword formed a long knife of more than ten feet in the air, and slashed fiercely on the gate made of ancient sandalwood , only heard a loud noise, and the door made of hard sandalwood burst open.

This kind of supernatural power immediately shocked the Zhike monk, his face turned pale and he couldn't speak, but he was bullied and came to the door, and he was angry in his heart. The monk who was always empty of all things was also angry in his heart, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes widened. At the end of the day, if he didn't know the martial arts skills of this villain, he would have stepped forward to beat him.

Kou Zhong's long saber was sheathed, from his feet to above the gate, there was a long saber mark on the ground, so frightening.

"Brother Kou's martial arts has improved again, it's really amazing." Song Shidao turned his head to look at Lu Wuchen, and said with a smile: "Brother Lu must have planned to come here to make trouble this time!"

Lu Wuchen chuckled and didn't speak, but the treacherous expression on his face betrayed him. Lu Wuchen and Song Shidao stood under a tree. That tree was Bodhi. According to legend, Sakyamuni preached under the Bodhi tree. Buddhism was created just now.

Lu Wuchen looked at Kou Zhong, who was standing proudly. The sword on his body was as sharp as a sword unsheathed. His body was slightly as tall as a mountain, standing in front of Yueting. At this time, there were still some people coming near the Jing Nian Temple. Those who offered the incense believed in men and women, but those who had not dispersed after being told that they were not allowed to receive pilgrims were the ones who saw Kou Zhong's striking blow.

Kou Zhong laughed loudly, and shouted: "Could it be that the monks here are all dead, or are they too scared to come out to see people?" The voice is also suppressed, making people terrified.

"Who dares to come here to play wild!" At this time, a buzzing voice roared angrily, like a lion's roar. Before anyone saw it, the sound had already shaken the ears of others. , There were more than 200 monks and soldiers holding wooden sticks, wearing monk robes, and there was no sense of timidity on their faces.

A big black-faced monk in a blue robe stepped out from the crowd, glared at him, and shouted like thunder, "Buddhism is a quiet place, who is here to make trouble?" The Zen staff, the black Zen staff is very frightening, he has a beard all over his face, his eyes are open angrily, just like the angry vajra of the Buddhist Buddhist sect, with an imposing aura.

Seeing the black-faced monk, Kou Zhong laughed loudly and said, "I didn't expect you, a vicious guy with a face like a bandit, could be a monk. Your Jingnian Temple seems like a den of bandits!" He smiled, glanced at the monks and soldiers, and said, "These monks are not good people. They are so well-trained, don't they want to rebel?"

When he opened his mouth, a series of false accusations came, and the monk opened his eyes angrily, and shouted: "You thief, don't try to use that verbal dispute. I am not crazy today, but I want to let you, a thief, know that my Buddhist sect is quiet and not for you. Bullied by villains!"

After that, he gave a heavy blow to the Zen stick in his hand, and suddenly he heard the sound of metal and stone, and the ground suddenly split into cracks like spider webs. I heard that the four great Dharma protectors of the Jingnian Temple were born, and today I, Kou Zhong, want to learn about it!"

After finishing speaking, Kou Zhong raised his right hand, swung the long knife out, and burst out a clear cry of the knife, like a dragon chant, the sound shook the sky, and the light of the knife slashed towards the black-faced man.

The big man shouted angrily, advancing instead of retreating, and said angrily: "Bold thief, how dare you do something violent?" He slammed down the wrought-iron Zen stick in his hand, and it hit the saber energy, only heard a "bang", The saber energy was shattered immediately, but Monk Bu Chi backed up again and again, he backed up more than ten steps, and just now he stabilized his body, his dark face turned red.

"Wow!" With a cry of "Wow!", a mouthful of blood spat out, and he was horrified. This person just casually swung the knife and injured him. How could he not be horrified?
"The so-called Four Great Vajras are nothing more than that. It's really disappointing!" Kou Zhong shook his head, his face full of disappointment. He heard his master Lu Wuchen say that the martial arts of the Four Great Vajras in Jingnian Temple are very powerful, and this abbot is even more out of this world. An expert, let him feel the feeling of trying a sword in his heart, now this monk who is not crazy has good martial arts, but it doesn't make him feel powerful.

Buchi was furious immediately, he is the Dharma protector of Jingnian Temple, with a noble body, and who doesn't know that Jingnian Temple is above the rivers and lakes?Today, the thief came here to make troubles and insulted him even more, causing Bu Chi to forget the Buddhist precepts, he shouted angrily, picked up his Zen staff and hit Kou Zhong.

The Zen staff was made of iron and weighed more than a hundred catties. At this moment, it was as light as light in his hands, and he waved it vigorously. He used to be the coach of the escort agency in his early years. After entering Buddhism, he became the Dharma protector of Jingnian Temple. After years of practice, although his temper has been restrained, he is still hot. These years he has devoted himself to practice, and his martial arts are even better. At this moment, the Zen stick in his hand is really airtight, and dense shadows are facing Kou. When Zhong lays down, each stick has the power of a dragon and an elephant, breaking gold and breaking stones.

Kou Zhong walked with mysterious steps, walking slowly, as if picking up steps in a garden, the shadow of the densely packed staff did not stick to the corner of his clothes at all, the lightness kung fu was really superb, he swung the long knife in his hand from time to time, Don't be crazy and feel at a loss.

Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, Buchi became anxious and shouted angrily. The attack of the Zen staff changed. It was like a towering mountain. It became even more powerful. He used the staff technique in his hand, and used a set of Vajra Subduing Magic Wand techniques. The staff The Dharma is even more fierce, every move is extremely fierce, and Bu Chi's face is even more ferocious, as if he is like the angry-eyed Vajra. Although Buddhism has a compassionate Buddha who saves the world, there is also the demon-subduing Vajra who punishes evil. Everyone in the world fears the angry eyes of the vajra.

This way of using the staff, the air immediately became solidified, everyone around was startled, the monk who was not crazy was like the angry-eyed King Kong, and the monks all applauded in their hearts.

"Drink!" Buchi yelled angrily. The Zen staff was like a diamond staff, blocking out the sky and the sun. It was struck head-on. The strong wind blew, and the white jade stone steps on the ground were blown out by the strong wind. .

A flash of lightning shot out of Kou Zhong's eyes, and he shouted: "Good job, this is interesting!" He stepped forward instead of retreating, and immediately made people feel as if the ground was shrinking. When the Zen staff swung down, it was Being dodged lightly by Kou Zhong, Kou Zhong laughed loudly and said, "Great Monk, aren't you acting like that monkey?"

With one foot on the Zen staff, both feet were immediately nailed there like nails, the long knife rested on his shoulder, and he looked at Bu Chi completely, with a mocking look in his eyes.

Those monks all showed horrifying expressions, and some ordinary people even muttered in their hearts: "Could it be that this man can do magic tricks, or how can he stand on that iron rod?" No matter how he swung it, Kou Zhong just stood still like that proud old pine.

"Thief, if you have the guts to come down and fight Buchi, what kind of a hero is that?" Buchi said.

"Okay, I'll come down, let me see what you, the great monk, are capable of!" Kou Zhong said, walking down the Zen staff, kicking Bu Chi in the face, Bu Chi was startled, turned sideways He turned his face away, only to hear a sound of piercing through the air, two saber qi were slashing at his hands, and when he let go of his hands, the Zen stick in his hand fell off.

Kou Zhong laughed, and said: "The great monk is not good at reciting scriptures, I never thought he would not be good at martial arts, so I will return this stick to you!" After saying that, with a flick of his toe, the iron Zen stick flew towards Bu Chi.

As soon as Buchi caught it, a burst of dark force came from his hand, which made his blood boil, but he suffered a dark loss.

Bu Chi was annoyed in his heart, and just when he was about to go up, a Buddha's name came, and a voice came out, "Brother Bu Chi, be safe and don't be impatient. We monks, how can we be so impetuous? Amitabha!"

There was another Buddha's name, and three monks walked out slowly from the gate.

(End of this chapter)