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

If the Wind Monk Baiyunjian heard Mahanie's evaluation of him, he would definitely cry out in injustice. In terms of the practice of the sword technique of Shijian Qiye, he is indeed not as good as his senior brother, but excluding the famous sword, he is definitely a leader among his peers.

If he didn't study well, how could he be praised as a genius in the Western Buddhist world, and still be placed high hopes by his teachers and the saintly Buddhist disciples? Every time he met Mahanie, he was beaten down. It was obvious that this guy was too invincible.

"Do you feel that... the atmosphere around you is a little off?"

For some reason, Feng Monk Baiyunjian had a feeling that he was being targeted, but when he looked around, he saw that there was no one else except Wen Puti who was traveling with him. So far, let alone the madman Tathagata, they themselves had not met anyone.

Knowing that there were enemies, but not encountering any, I felt a little scared. It was true that I couldn't stay in a place like the woods for too long. My mental state was a little off.

"It's really wrong."

Ask Bodhi to look around.

"Normally, this place should be very lively."

He said this not only because Mahane and most of the righteous people were in the forest at the moment. Even if they were not there, there were still many birds and beasts in the woods. There was also a hunting ground on the outskirts of the capital for adults to hunt for fun. If the supervision was lax, other introduced species might run out and mix with the animals in the forest.

In such a wild place, the silence without any sound is the most abnormal thing.

"It feels like we're being watched...be careful!"

Just as the two were beginning to doubt the excessive silence around them, they suddenly felt a surge of pressure above their heads. The two immediately separated, and a black and red attack fell where they had originally stood, and an eagle's cry pierced the sky above their heads.

"Sacrificing one's body to return to evil, formless reincarnation, the end of Dharma, the treasure of heaven."

"Looks like we hit the jackpot."

Wen Bodhi closed his fan and prepared for battle. The familiar evil spirit, the eagle cry he had just heard, and the familiar poem made the identity of the visitor self-evident.

"I think this is bad luck."

After hearing the description from his companions, Feng Monk Bai Yunjian shook his head helplessly. It turned out that they were the first two to encounter Mahanie. This was truly a dangerous first prize.

"Is this the first time we've met?"

When the enemy approached, they found that Mahanie was the same as described in the intelligence from the Divine Marquis's Mansion, still the original red-haired evil monk, and the mad demon form that was formed by fusing with the remains of Mo Xingtian that night was gone.

It was fortunate that he was not always that powerful and terrifying, but they were not sure whether it would require specific conditions for him to become like that or if he could do so anytime and anywhere.

If it was just because this appearance made it easier to move, after the fight started, Wen Bodhi and Feng Seng Baiyunjian would have to be on guard against the enemy's sudden transformation at all times.

"How many times? Anyway, I don't remember."

Fengseng Baiyunjian decisively took out his weapon. Every time he met Mahanie, he would go back with injuries. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but it seemed that when it came to him and Mingjian Juesai, the opponent always hit them harder, and sometimes he would even pass by the people in front of him to specifically hit them.

Why is this happening? Is it because they both come from the Western Buddhist world?

Both of them were ready for the battle. As time passed, Mahanie just stood there. The life-perching bird Cangnie screamed in the sky, but he showed no signs of taking action.

If the enemy doesn't move, it would be difficult for Wen Bodhi and Feng Seng Baiyunjian to move first. The gap in strength between the two sides is too big. If the two of them move first, it would be easy for the other side to seize the opportunity and counterattack.

But standing still like this is not a solution. They also want to find a gap to send out signal flares and try to gather their teammates to fight together.

"Why don't you make a move, senior?"

In the end, it was still Bodhi who asked the question. This madman Tathagata was too patient. He stood there motionless as a mountain, just like the Buddha sword, who was in a trance.

They can't just waste time like this. Before, this guy would just rush up and fight without any martial ethics. But today he hasn't made any move yet. I'm afraid he has other plans.

"Nie has no intention of fighting today."

"No intention of fighting?"

The Wind Monk Bai Yunjian tilted his head and shook his high ponytail as he looked towards the place where he and Wen Puti had just stood. After being hit by Mahanie, a shallow pit appeared there, and the ominous black and red evil aura had not yet dissipated.

You came up and hit me without making any noise, and you said you had no intention of fighting? If the two of them hadn't noticed and dodged, they would have been hit by this and would have at least spit blood.

Mahanie ignored Fengseng Baiyunjian's weird attitude. He looked at Wen Bodhi. In fact, in the public's view, Wen Bodhi looked more like a lay disciple than Fengseng Baiyunjian.

Although Feng Monk Baiyunjian is dressed like a man of the martial arts world, he still has many Buddhist elements on him. There is also a Sanskrit rune between his eyebrows, which makes him very easy to recognize.

However, Wen Puti, who is a formal disciple of Buddhism, looks like a young master from an aristocratic family. Apart from the string of Buddhist beads on his hand, it is difficult to recognize him as a Buddhist by the naked eye.

"Your fate is extremely special. Who is your master?"

However, what Mahanie was most concerned about was Wen Bodhi's fate. This person had a very peculiar aura, and he also had a deep affinity with Buddhism, but he was different from Xia Bodhi. Xia Bodhi's fate was that no matter when and where he was born, his final destination would be Buddhism, but as for Wen Bodhi... Mahanie felt that this person should not be a pure human being in essence.

"Me?"

Wen Bodhi pointed at himself and asked Mahanie whether he would be asked about his master. Wen Bodhi had not expected this. The atmosphere among the three of them had been tense until just now, so how did they suddenly start chatting?

But he was from the Central Plains Buddhism, and had no connection with the Western Buddhism. Why did the other party ask him about his master's teachings? Could it be that he knew Tianfozun? Hmm... Is Tianfozun so long-lived? The key point is that the master is in seclusion and seems to have lost himself. I haven't seen him for many years.

"I practiced Buddhism in the Nirvana Temple of the Central Plains, and my teacher is the Buddha Tian."

I don't know what tricks the other party is going to play, so to be on the safe side, I'll just give some simple answers and then continue the conversation.

"Heavenly Buddha?"

After getting the answer, Mahanie lowered his head and pondered for a while before finally turning his gaze to Fengseng Baiyunjian. Because of his sudden attack just now, Wen Bodhi and Fengseng Baiyunjian dodged on the left and right, and the distance between them was quite long. Even if Mahanie was not standing between them, he could not see them both at the same time.

However, in this way, his action of turning his gaze to look at people became more obvious in the eyes of the two people opposite. Being able to see the enemy's movements clearly would help them prevent possible attacks.

"It seems that you still don't understand what Nie said."

Mahanie looked up and down at the Wind Monk White Cloud Sword and finally came to this conclusion.

"How can anyone become a master of swordsmanship after just a few days of practice? I'm not Superman."

Ever since the time when Mahanie taught him the last move of the Seven Sword Skills, whenever he encountered the madman Tathagata, Feng Seng Baiyunjian would be injured and each time the injury was serious. He went through the cycle of being injured and healing every day and had no time to ponder Mahanie's words.

Besides, they are enemies. No matter how familiar the other party seems to be with Shi Jian Qi Ye, Feng Seng Bai Yun Jian still has to be on guard appropriately and can't believe everything he says.

"Should we fight or not?"

If you don't want to fight, can you just give way, let them go, and let Yi Ye Shu and the others fight instead?

"Nie's mission is only to fulfill the last wish of Mo Xingtian."

The implication is that as long as they don't interfere in his affairs, there is actually a possibility of peaceful coexistence.

"If the Demon Hanba is resurrected, the Demon Blood Realm will inevitably invade the mortal world, and all living beings will be destroyed. Your so-called mission has already endangered all living beings in the world."

"So, we have to sacrifice the Eagle Clan?"

"If the Eagle Tribe did not aim to help the tyrant, they would not have caused such a disaster."

Before the incident with Mo Xingtian, the Eagle Clan must have had a good relationship with the Western Buddhist world, otherwise Mo Xingtian would not have been able to advance to such a high Buddhist status as a member of the Eagle Clan.

"It seems that I still cannot reach a consensus with you all."

No matter what topic it starts with, it will eventually turn to these things. The blood feud of the Eagle Clan, Mara and Hanba, Buddha and the devil are topics that both sides can never avoid or reconcile.

Originally, Mahanie was just waiting in this place according to the original plan for the righteous people to be lured out of the city by Cangnie, so that the defense in the city would become weak. In the meantime, he saw Feng Seng Baiyunjian, who was also a junior from the Western Buddhist world, so he came to take a few glances.

As for the initial attack, it was just because he saw the two of them strolling around too leisurely, so he wanted to test their reaction ability and by the way, take a look at Wen Bodhi, who he had felt was a little special before.

During the last battle, Mahanie discovered that today's Buddhist practitioners are more special than each other. If it were not for his current position, he would really like to get to know them better.

It’s a pity that these are ultimately impossible.

"Since you cannot agree with sin, then sin can only create more disputes."

"The End of the Dharma, Heaven..."

"All truths are annihilated."

Before Mahane could finish his words, an attack combining vast holy energy and sharp sword energy came from behind, accompanied by a roar of full power. Mahane's eyes darkened and he turned around to block the attack.

"Killing is to protect life; killing karma is not killing people."

Buddha's sword came on the light and interrupted what Mahanie was about to say. No matter how we look at his last few words, even if Buddha's sword did not come to interrupt him, there would definitely be a fight after he finished speaking.

"Buddha Sword...Jingru?"

Seeing the Buddha's sword appear, Bodhi was delighted. Then he felt someone patting his shoulder. However, the Wind Monk's White Cloud Sword was still several feet away from him, so it was definitely not the other party who patted him.

With a little doubt, he turned around and saw Jing Ruchan. In the grouping of the four city gates, Jing Ruchan and Fojian were not in the same team, but they appeared here at the same time.

"Why are you here?"

Although the two of them planned to send a signal to the sky when they saw Mahane, the other party kept staring at them, and their plan to attract others over could not be implemented.

Jing Ruchan said nothing, but just raised his finger and pointed to the sky, asking Bodhi and Feng Seng Baiyunjian to look up in the direction of his finger and saw Cang Nie flying in the sky.

“We followed it.”

Originally, everyone left the capital and entered the mountains and forests in the suburbs in order to track the Life-Perching Bird and find the Madman Tathagata. While Mahanie was communicating with the two, Cangnie had been flying above the heads of the three, and from time to time he made some harsh screams. If people around were interested in looking for it, they would find this place quickly.

As soon as he saw Mahanie, the Buddha Sword was unsheathed and he started fighting with Mahanie. Jing Ruchan saw Wen Bodhi and Feng Seng Baiyunjian on the other side, so he went around to check on the two to see if they were injured.

"Jingru, aren't you in the same team with Mr. Jing Canglang? Why are you with Fojian now?"

When it comes to shooting birds, Fo Jianfen can do it quickly, accurately and ruthlessly by himself, without the need for any other assistance. Jing Canglang had tried to attack upwards before, but because Cangnie was flying too high at the time, the Tianhe Water in his sword was very conspicuous in the sunlight, and Cangnie dodged it easily.

So Jing Ruchan and Jing Canglang were in the same team. According to what Wen Bodhi said, one of them was a Confucian scholar called "sir", and the other was a master who specialized in teaching students in Buddhism, so it was just right to form a team together.

"He went somewhere else first. We found a small part of the traces of the blood formation left in the forest. It is very similar to the last time. I'm afraid it was the work of the madman Tathagata."

Taking advantage of the Buddha's sword to temporarily restrain Mahanie, Jing Ruchan immediately briefly described what had happened before they came.

"That broken blood formation has been emitting demonic energy, which not only interferes with our judgment, but also causes the surrounding animals to flee in all directions due to the pressure of the demonic energy."

This is why, as a wild forest, there is no sound around after everyone comes in, because the surrounding animals are scared away by the power emitted by the blood formation.

Although the impact caused by these broken blood formations is not as great as the last time he summoned the blood-killing Guhuang, the composition of these things is almost the same, and the aura they emit is very similar to that of Mahanie itself, enough to be mistaken for the real thing.

If the people who saw it didn't deal with it in time, someone else would confuse the two and think it was the Mahane they were looking for. After finding it, they found out that it was a broken corner of the formation. The psychological anger was secondary. The main thing was that everyone was scattered now, and such confusing things would seriously affect their speed of action here.

"I'm afraid Yi Ye Shu and Jing Liuli have also been distracted by the blood formation. He wants to drag us here."

"What does he want to do by delaying here?"

Ask Bodhi to think about how Mahanie showed up on his own initiative but was slow to start fighting, and then he even forced himself to talk to him. Aren't these actions of the other party a form of procrastination?

What good would it do for the Tathagata madman to drag them into this forest? If everyone stayed here, there would only be a few people left in the Divine Marquis Mansion in the city. Could it be that Mahanie wanted to attack the people in the city...

"cough!"

"Buddha Sword!"

The Buddha's sword was hit towards several people by the impact, and the tip of the Buddha's sword sank into the ground, leaving a straight mark on the ground as the Buddhist retreated.

"...I'm fine."

"Before you say this, wipe the blood from the corner of your mouth first."

"Let me do it."

Jing Ruchan had never confronted Mahanie before. Every time someone went out, he was the one guarding the house. This time was actually Jing Ruchan's first time out of the city since coming to the capital.

"Okay, come on."

Because he had never seen Jing Ruchan before, Mahane was curious about what this person could do, so he generously stopped pursuing him, giving the opponent time and space to replace him.

Jing Ruchan was seen surrounded by a whirlwind, with falling leaves and flying flowers, all combining with the Buddha's power emanating from his body. Mahanie looked around and felt the overwhelming sword energy coming from all directions, from the falling leaves and flying flowers.

Jing Ruchan uses flowers, leaves and nature as his sword. Now they are in the woods. In a sense, this is Jing Ruchan's home court.

"interesting."