Give the world of mixed martial arts a little bit of the shock of the Thunderbolt Monk

"Ha, here we are."

The two stopped. They were now standing in a bamboo forest, but except for this bamboo forest that did not match the season, there was nothing else.

Ever since Yu Xiaodian and Qing Sheng Yunduo walked near the bamboo forest, their pace had slowed down and gradually turned into a walking pace, making the spies who were chasing after them desperately and ensuring that they "wouldn't be exposed" suddenly feel relaxed. Come down.

You must know the Qinggong of an innate person. It is more than enough to run thirty miles in a quarter of an hour. In order to take care of the "ordinary people" behind them, the two of them are really walking on their feet, and it is useless to turn into light.

Even at this speed, the people behind were already chasing them intermittently, and they had to look back from time to time to see if they were following. If they used Huaguang, who could find them?

Do you think you hid it well enough to follow me for so long without being exposed? Sorry, they had known about it for a long time. They could even count how many were hiding in one direction, and how many were lying behind a certain bush. From the moment these spies came to take over the mission, they had no way to hide.

But no matter what the people in the dark were thinking before, now the thoughts in their hearts are invariably moving towards the same side.

Is this person mentally okay? Where did he go? Hometown of Tianfo? But there is nothing here at all, except for bamboo, it is still bamboo, and there is not even a trace of the existence of buildings.

They were even guessing that the other party had already discovered that they were being followed, so they deliberately slowed down to let the people following them catch up, hoping to catch them all here.

"It seems that someone has already arrived."

As the sudden sound echoed in the bamboo forest, everyone suddenly felt an unnatural wind rushing in front of them. There was a bit of mist under their feet. The lush bamboo leaves moved with the wind, making a "rustling" sound in their ears.

"I didn't expect you two to be the first to return to the Buddha's land."

As a white light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, Jian Tonghui, dressed in silver and purple, walked out. As soon as he stepped out of Tianfo's hometown, he happened to meet the two of them returning.

"After all, we are closest, so it is naturally easier."

While saying this, Yu Xiaodian still couldn't help but cast his gaze into a remote corner. The timing of Jian Tonghui's appearance was too coincidental, and because of the characteristics of Buddha Village between reality and virtuality, others could not see him at all. Where did it come from.

In short, it looked like a ghost had walked out, and it had successfully startled the spies hiding in the dark, so that they made some movements in a panic.

Yu Xiaodian: This is too unprofessional. Are you kicked out to work without proper training?

"Do you need help?"

Jian Tonghui asked with a smile. As long as the two people opposite him nodded, he would immediately draw his sword with the scabbard and sweep out all the people hiding around.

The opponents are just ordinary warriors. At most, they have better light skills and concealment skills. With the strength of Jian Tonghui, he can pull out all the people with a few pulls in the grass with the scabbard, which is even easier than sweeping the floor.

"No need."

Yuxiaobian shook his head.

"This journey is not easy for everyone."

After all, he and Qing Sheng Yun Duo were gifted, and they could advance in a straight line without taking the usual path, but the ones following them couldn't. They also suffered a lot along the way, which was enough for them to report back.

"Master Mao is still so humorous."

What's not easy for you two? You are the most relaxed person in the capital. After all, Qisheng Yunduo still goes to preach Buddhism. You seem to have done nothing except buying candied haws to amuse the children.

It's easiest for the two of you to sneak around with spies all the way.

“Those who don’t know the Buddha, where are they going when they leave the Buddha’s land?”

"I was entrusted by Guangzun to be nearby to meet the recalled Buddhas."

"Then we won't disturb you, please."

"Amitabha, please."

Another unnatural wind that seemed to appear out of thin air rippled the bamboo leaves. The spies who had just calmed down couldn't help but rub their eyes. In just a blink of an eye, the two targets they had been tracking for several days were like this. Disappeared into thin air.

Out of thin air, disappeared, lost!

What's going on? Is this a Buddhist holy land or a haunted place? Where is the door? People are coming in and out, as if ghosts are breaking through the wall.

"Guys, it's time for you to go back."

"!"

After Yu Xiaodian and Qiansheng Yunduo left, only Jian Tonghui was left in this place. So who was he talking to when he spoke now? Of course it was with the spies hiding in the dark.

"It will be very dangerous next time. It would be better for the donors to go back."

Jian Tonghui saw some strange movement in those hiding places, but it quickly stopped moving. It was obvious that he did not listen to his suggestion.

Forget it, when a big battle really breaks out, these people will naturally run away.

Logically speaking, Jian Tonghui would leave next and wait outside the bamboo forest for other Buddhists who were looking for the entrance to the Buddha's land. But just when he took the first step, his movements suddenly stopped, and there was a strong wind around him. .

The swordsman dressed in silver and purple looked forward, seemingly unaware of the coming danger, and calmly uttered a word from his mouth.

"Release the Seven Industries of Sword."

As he read these four words, the surrounding wind suddenly stopped, and the chaotic air currents raged. At this time, a sharp knife stopped at Jian Tonghui's neck. The distance between the blade and the skin on his neck was only an inch. .

At this moment, as long as the person holding the knife slides forward, Jian Tonghui's blood will immediately splash on the spot.

"Interesting reaction."

Maha Ni held the eagle knife and stood behind Jian Tonghui. The blade was still placed on the opponent's neck, showing no intention to put the knife away.

Being able to hear the swordsmanship created by Jian Tonghui from Jian Tonghui's mouth is indeed unexpected and interesting enough.

“The reaction of Buddhist friends was equally interesting.”

"Ha, Buddhist friend?"

Hearing this title, the demon monk holding the sword slightly turned his wrist, pointing the sword upwards, against the face of the person in front, making people feel that the handsome face would be scratched in the next moment.

"This is the first time in so many years that Nie has heard such a title."

"Buddha friends should have heard this name before, Tathagata Madman."

"It seems that you know a lot."

In fact, from the moment he heard Jian Tonghui's words "Release the Seven Sword Industry", he knew that the other party had recognized who he was.

"Feng Monk once lived in Buddhist Country for a period of time, and the two of us had a sparring session in the art of swordsmanship."

This explained why he could recognize the sword technique of Shi Jian Qiye, but Maha Sin did not believe such a simple explanation at all.

The sword he is currently using is an eagle sword, and his usual swordsmanship can be seen from a sword. Jian Tonghui's attainments in swordsmanship may be higher than others know.

Even though the sword of the person behind him had already poked his face, Jian Tonghui's mood and expression were very calm. At most, he tilted his head to the other side to prevent the tip of the knife from actually piercing his skin.

"You don't seem to be afraid of evil."

"When it comes to those who are close to God, whether they struggle or not, it makes no difference to me."

"Then you are not afraid that I will kill you here?"

"If you want to kill, you won't stop."

"..."