Chapter 0872 Battle Monk (Part 1)
Finally one was solved, Ye Feng's chest kept rising and falling. He didn't know that he had already used the Minghong sword to crack Long Si's hand. Please use it to visit this site.
At this time, he just thought that he had taken advantage of the loopholes that Long Si was not good at melee combat, and then used his own speed advantage to fight 300 moves.
I had a fight with Long Si before, and at that time, Long Si beat him like a dog. Now, I finally don’t need to be so miserable.
Ye Feng touched the blood in his mouth, held the Minghong sword and leaned against a tree, staring straight at the monk, staring at that without saying anything.
No one knows what happened to him.
If there are soldiers from the Shadow Front Legion here, the soldiers will understand very well that Ye Feng is taking every time to recover his true energy. Who made him meet a perverted master?
Ye Feng really dared not underestimate this great monk, one of the five masters on the Heavenly List? Is it similar to Ximen Hongwu's strength? No, Ye Feng stood here and clearly felt what kind of strength the monk was at.
It has been a long time since Ximen Hongwu challenged the great monk and the Qingdi Zhenren. Ximen Hongwu was restrained by the world and his martial arts stagnated. However, the real person Qingdi and the great monk broke through the bottleneck one by one, so these strengths cannot be measured by the rankings of a list. In a year, or even a month, a new master may rise in the world. So Ye Feng did not dare to be careless at all.
Ye Feng felt the recovery speed of the natural force in his body and laughed in his heart, "I am a wolf young man's body is normal, where can I destroy the foundation?" He was also a little uneasy while laughing, because he was really worried about Xiaoyu's comfort, and the Guangzhou Ministry didn't know what to do. [
But now it is necessary to delay time. Ye Feng said lightly to the dry old monk who folded his hands together: "Master of the Great Monk, your outfit is much more pleasing to you than Ye He Jiahua."
The great monk smiled and said, "The body, hair and skin are all external things, so there is naturally nothing to compare to this thing that covers the body."
"In China, Buddhism and Taoism are actually similar, and they both have a 'not-fighting' thinking, but Taoism pursues the principle of being upright and not having to worry about oneself. Since Buddhism wants to save all sentient beings, it naturally has to steal the lives of good people from the hands of bad people, and the intention of fighting for victory should be somewhat." Ye Feng said with a smile.
"Amitabha Buddha, whether it is not your own business or save all sentient beings, you must pay attention to the word "responsibility" and all need to pay attention to the "cause and effect". You should not be too attached." The string of Buddhist beads in the monk's hand turned back and forth, as if Ye Feng would not take action, he would not take action.
As night fell, because of Ye Feng, the Kunlun Mountain was no longer the original state where you could not see your fingers late at night. At this time, the place where Ye Feng was located was already illuminated by some searchlights. It was because Su Qingqing, Han Lin, Park Jinsu and his children had already walked down the mountain and looked at Ye Feng from Nangong Yuting's position. The eagle eagle in the sky also proved that the wind leaves were not far away.
It is really time to continue the unfinished battle during the day. But now he has turned from active to passive. Ye Feng exhaled a sip of turbid air and said, "Master Master, I haven't seen the handprint you just now, please don't bother you."
The monk narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "See clearly." Then he chanted, "Nammo, Sanmando, Botuan, Sapodarudo, Abulujido, Jielugu, Moye, Luolala, Hum, Ja." Then he tied his hands inside, stretched his thumb with his right hand, and a golden lotus flew towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's eyes were extremely bright and deep at this time. Among his own strength, the handprints were considered a unique skill. However, when he saw the handprints of the monk, he seemed to see an explorer encountering a brand new treasure.
The golden lotus was very slow, and the monk intended to let Ye Feng see clearly, and also intended to let Ye Feng avoid it.
But Ye Feng did not dodge. The moment when the seemingly gentle golden lotus reflected on his chest, Ye Feng's body suddenly seemed to be out of a huge force and hit a tree hard, and the tree immediately opened a crack.
Ye Feng covered his chest and his face turned pale, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.
When the monk's handprint was blasted out, everyone thought that Ye Feng would dodge without hesitation, or block it in an extremely exquisite way, but no matter what, he would have thought that he would take the monk's attack indifferently.
Faced with this situation, Long Si first said unhappily: "With Feng'er's strength, it is easy to avoid this magic seal. But why didn't he hide?"
"Feng'er has the power today, not only because he has super strength, but also because of his way of being a human being." Leng Yue said lightly: "Feng'er will give you an answer."
The monk looked directly at Ye Feng and said, "Did you see clearly? This is the Lotus Heart Seal in Guanyin's handprint. The hands in other handprints pull the true energy through the swing of their fingers, and this Lotus Heart Seal needs to breathe and breathe in the way I just said."[
Ye Feng nodded and said, "No, what else?"
"Please take my Vajra Bodhisattva's Samayah Seal." After the monk finished speaking, he recited a new mantra again, "Nammo, Sanmando, Botuna, Sapotarudo, Abulujido, Jielu, Moya, Lalala, Hum, Jay."
It was amazing to say that a glaring Vajra flew towards Ye Feng like this.
Ye Feng's eyes were brighter at this time, completely like a hungry wolf seeing the flesh. The monk's exquisite fingering really opened Ye Feng's eyes.
But Ye Feng still did not dodge, letting the glaring Vajra sit on him.
Ye Feng was bombed out again and collapsed on the ground. His eyelids blinked, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. He swallowed it, feeling the damage to his body by a blow of handprints.
In the distance, whether it was Siyue Siyu or Ling'er, they shouted: "Dad, Dad~"
Only Ye Xiaohan was shouting: "Dad, stand up, dad, stand up."
Ye Feng chewed his teeth tightly, shouted angrily and stood up, roaring: "Master, save my life, I will take your blow, Jingzang is your disciple, now I am my person, I will take your blow, I will tell you, I will not give in now, no more, ah~"
Be grateful, then be courtesy first and then fight. This is Ye Feng, and this is Ye Feng's way of being a human being.
Chapter completed!