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Chapter 41 Westbound(2/2)

A distance of hundreds of steps is not a distance for the real person realm. But since the other party dares to stand in front of Li Ye, he will not be without support.

Li Ye looked at the other party with fun, without any rush. From the time he left Chang'an City, he knew that the journey tonight would not be smooth. He had patience and had to be patient, even if the situation was critical.

Li Ye looked at the monk in white and said nothing.

The monk in white looked at Li Ye calmly, as if he was watching someone waiting to be saved and needed him to come and cross. He continued, "The sea of ​​suffering has no end. Don't the donor want to go ashore?"

Li Ye chuckled and still didn't say anything, but he took a step forward.

A few miles away from the official road, there is a small hill with many people and monks on it.

The monk in charge was holding a Zen stick and had a pair of white eyebrows. He was looking at Li Ye who had taken a step. Next to him, a tall monk who was as tall as an iron tower was asking, "Abbot, why did you ask your senior brother to persuade Li Ye to turn around? Isn't it all to kill him directly?"

This monk was Huineng. During the Zero War between Li Keyong and Shangrang, he once went to the battlefield and used his own strength to block Shangrang's military battle formation.

The white-browed monk smiled, but did not answer Huineng's question, but asked back: "How many of us are there?"

Huineng was puzzled, but he still answered honestly: "The Eighteen Vajras, Thirty-Six Arhats, Eight Hundred Monks' Corps, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Array are all on the road."

The white-browed monk nodded: "Since Li Ye is bound to die, why bother to be anxious?"

Huineng disturbed his head and said, "What does the abbot mean?"

The white-browed monk said slowly: "This son should not be underestimated. He is not in the six realms, his fortune is not in the three realms, and his life is not in the millstone of the reincarnation. If he is willing to surrender to my Shu Sect, it is also an opportunity. We can study him well. Your senior brother has been in the Vajra realm for many years, and in the entire Juexiao Temple, he is weaker than me. He comes forward to try Li Ye's depth. And you see, Li Ye has already stepped into your senior brother's realm. Your senior brother's realm has intimidating people and makes people listen to the teachings. Many demons have been subjugated because of this and converted to my Shu Sect. Then Li Ye..."

Before he could finish his words, his eyes sterned because there had been a change on the official road.

Li Ye took a step forward, and the monk in white frowned, and anger appeared in his eyes. His aura suddenly changed, full of inviolable majesty: "The sea of ​​suffering is hell. Is the donor unwilling to do good and insists on going to hell?"

Li Ye's figure flashed and had already arrived in front of the monk in white, his eyebrows were calm: "You say it is a sea of ​​suffering, you say it is a sea of ​​suffering, you say it is a sea of ​​suffering, you say it is a sea of ​​suffering, you have a shore? Even if that is, it is your sea of ​​suffering, your shore, what does it have to do with me?"

Before he finished speaking, Li Ye stopped his hand and punched the monk in white.

The monk in white didn't expect that Li Ye would do it as soon as he said he could do it. A look of anger and astonishment flashed through his eyes, and he quickly pulled back.

His field has the effect of bewitching people's hearts, which will make people unknowingly shocked by his words and temperament, and thus fear him from the bottom of his heart and believe what he says, so that he can achieve the goal of changing the opponent's thoughts.

One word can save people, and one word can kill people. This is the domain ability of the monk in white.

This ability once made him surrender countless opponents. Even if his cultivation level is higher than his, as long as he doesn't attack him immediately and give him a chance to speak, his mind is a little unstable, and he will be hit.

Once upon a time when a monk in white went north to the grassland, he used this method to "cross" a high priest of the divine sect. This matter has always been a beautiful story. However, the monk in white did not expect that Li Ye was completely uninfluenced by him.

"I didn't expect this guy to be so tough, it's rare."

The monk in white was secretly frightened, but at this moment, this surprise had long been replaced by anger. He suddenly shouted loudly, stabilized his body, and punched Li Ye with one punch, "Devil, since you are not saved, I will accept you and suppress your soul...Vajra Fist!"

He is the eldest disciple of Juxiao Temple, and Juxiao Temple is the leader of the northern Shimen and the leader of the Tang Dynasty. He entered Buddhism and has been a practitioner for many years and has challenged countless opponents. The only failure was that he lost to the abbot of Juxiao Temple.

Li Ye sneered: "Being saved by you is good, and not being saved by you is a devil. The way of emotional interpretation is to distinguish between good and evil? What is the difference between this and those who follow me will prosper and defy me?"

"Looking for death!" As the monk in white shouted, the murderous aura was densely covered in his eyebrows and eyes, and he was obviously determined to kill. Behind him, a huge golden Buddha statue suddenly appeared. He slowly raised his head and covered half of the sky. His eyebrows and eyes were solemn, overlooking the people, inviolable, making people feel the urge to worship. When he punched out, the golden Buddha statue pressed his hand at Li Ye. Judging from the posture, it was like pressing an ant to death.

At this moment, purple smoke suddenly rose in front of the Buddha statue, and clouds rose in an instant, as beautiful as the morning glow. Amid the rolling purple clouds that covered the sky and the sun, a huge purple fist suddenly burst out with a thunderous momentum.

Facing the huge fist that was coming, the monk in white suddenly sensed danger, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, making him almost unable to help but scream. This was a situation he had never encountered before. He was shocked and even more angry. He made a sharp whistle in his throat, and the Vajra Fist faced the Purple Qi Cloud Fist.

Li Ye's mouth moved slightly, outlining a sarcastic touch of sarcasm, and with the fist of the white monk, the huge purple fist also hit the palm of the golden Buddha statue in the air. In an instant, the spiritual energy surged like waves, covering a range of dozens of feet in a radius, and the sound of a burst of air blocked all sounds.

When the monk in white touched Li Ye's fist, he felt like he was hitting the mountain. The pain came from his fingers and spread to his entire arm in an instant, reaching the sea of ​​energy of his heart. His whole body trembled violently, and he could no longer control himself. He vomited blood and flew backwards, his arm drooped like noodles, and his bones were completely broken.

On the hill, the abbot of Juexiao Temple, Huineng and others all showed horror when they saw this scene. They had only heard that Li Ye had excellent combat power and had the ability to challenge more and more. However, no matter what, they would never have imagined that the eldest disciple of Juexiao Temple would be knocked down by Li Ye with one punch. Regarding the challenge more and more, Juexiao Temple had also done it, but why did they lose so quickly when they met Li Ye?

The monks were shocked and did not understand why, but the abbot of Juexiao Temple felt a trace of the meaning of the great way from Li Ye's punch. He suddenly realized that he had seen a martial art in an ancient book called "Purple Qi Comes to the East". It was rumored that it was left by Lao Tzu when he passed Hangu Pass, and it was full of Lao Tzu's understanding of the great way! If the "Tao Te Ching" is five thousand words, Lao Tzu uses text to carry the Tao, then the martial arts "Purple Qi Comes to the East" is to prove the Tao with strength, and the two are different paths.

Such a technique has supreme power in itself, so it is naturally not surprising to challenge it higher than the level. However, what surprised the abbot of Juexiao Temple was that the technique of "Purple Qi Comes to the East" only exists in ancient books. No one in this world has practiced it, and even Taoist disciples cannot find it.

How did Li Ye get this technique?

Li Ye did not give the abbot of Juexiao Temple any more time to think. After knocking down the monks in white, he rushed towards them without any stop. A few miles away was coming in a flash for the monks in the real world.

The abbot of Juexiao Temple had no hidden breath. His previous plan was to create momentum for the disciples of Juexiao Temple, but now it is completely exposed to Li Ye. However, the abbot of Juexiao Temple would certainly not be afraid of Li Ye. There are three real people behind him, and it is not difficult to deal with Li Ye himself. What's more, the Eighteen Vajra and the Thirty-Six Arhats will arrive soon.

The abbot of Juexiao Temple suddenly rose up and shouted at Li Ye who was rushing towards him. At this moment, his whole body emitted a golden light, and his whole body was like a god and Buddha coming to the world. He was solemn and solemn. Naturally, he was not comparable to the eldest disciple of Juexiao Temple: "Li Ye! My Shi Sect is kind to pass you ashore. Not only will you not be educated, but you also hurt my Shi Sect disciple. Such crazy behavior is that he has become a demon and has become a demon?!"

Li Ye curled his lips: "If you want to fight, why bother talking nonsense?"

The abbot of Juexiao Temple was furious: "You have indeed become a demon. In order to avoid you from causing trouble to the world in the future, I will eliminate demons for the world today!"
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