Chapter 15 Sword Cultivation
On the roof, a monk from the Vajra Temple clasped his hands on his chest. Buddha's light was flowing on his bronze skin. He chanted the Buddha's name, and the sound of the Buddha burst out. The screams of the female ghost cultivators around him became even louder.
"Aiding the evildoer, monk, you are not afraid of being wronged." The ghost woman scolded, and saw the Yin Qi sweeping out.
The monk turned a deaf ear. When the Buddha's Dharma bloomed, the Buddha's light became more and more powerful. The screams continued. A weak female ghost was burned to death. Her body was burned to ashes bit by bit and disappeared into smoke.
"You guys retreat." The ghost woman said to the female ghosts around her. After her words fell, a terrifying yin energy swept out of her body. Her long hair was dancing around behind her, growing longer, and her eyes became extremely cold. When she looked up He said to the monk of the Vajra Temple: "The bald donkey will die."
After saying that, she raised her palm, and the strong Yin Qi turned into a bone-white blade, extremely sharp, and grabbed it from the air towards the monk above the house.
"Evil obstacle."
The monk shouted loudly, and the Buddha's light on his body became more intense. He put one hand down, and the bright Buddha's light turned into a golden Buddhist handprint, and struck together with the white bones and sharp claws, making a crackling sound.
"Monk, since I, the Buddha, am merciful, why should I bully others too much?" Li Fan took a step forward, his breath surging.
"Amitabha, the donor has spoken for ghosts many times. In this case, the young monk is not polite." The monk said indifferently.
As soon as he finished speaking, a big handprint fell from the sky and hit Li Fan directly.
Li Fan frowned, raised his fist and struck at the big hand seal, shattering it. His eyes were sharp. Is this monk so murderous?
"Evil spirit?"
The young monk stared down at Li Fan, with Buddha's light in his eyes, and said: "You have evil spirit hidden in your body and your body is unclean. It seems that you are also an evil person. This young monk has transcended."
"Master said you are compassionate, why are you so murderous?" Li Hongyi's expression changed slightly when she heard the monk's words.
"The pink skull, although the female benefactor was born with a good skin, she also colluded with demons and ghosts, so she had to be saved." The monk glanced at Li Hongyi, making Li Hongyi look embarrassed. The monk could not tolerate any retort. Although he is a member of the Buddhist sect, his murderous intention is extremely serious.
"The thought of Buddha and demon, monk, although you practice Buddhism, you are more like a demon." Li Fan could sense the strong murderous intention in the monk.
"Evil spirits and ghosts dare to talk nonsense about Buddhism!"
The monk shouted loudly and took another step forward. The Buddha's light was shining brightly, pressing towards Li Fan, arrogant.
Li Fan's mana roared, and his body was like a furnace, burning with blazing sun fire.
"Kill!"
The young monk shouted coldly, and his magic power turned into Buddhist big hand seals, which flapped down from the air and killed Li Fan.
"Be careful." Li Hongyi's innate dharma-flame spear appeared and stabbed at the big hand seal, causing it to collapse. She came to Li Fan's side, holding the spear in her hand and her eyes solemn.
Jingang Temple is a sacred sect of Buddhism in Chuzhou, which is extraordinary. Although this monk is young, his Buddhist teachings are extremely powerful.
"Miss Li, this matter..." Li Fan didn't want Li Hongyi to get involved.
"You are such a boring person." Li Hongyi seemed to know what Li Fan wanted to say, so she glared at him and interrupted. She took a step forward and stood in front of Li Fan, with mana surging in her body, she gripped the spear tightly, The Dharma image above his head was in the sky, looking up at the monk.
This monk from Vajra Temple is profound in Buddhism. She is afraid that she cannot defeat him. What should she do?
Although she spoke forcefully, she was extremely nervous inside.
Although her father is the number one expert in Lin'an County, Lin'an County today is not the Lin'an County it used to be.
"Am I boring?" This is the first time that Li Fan has been called boring. Li Hongyi is from Lin'an County, and he may be in trouble if he gets involved.
"Jingang Temple is a holy sect of Buddhism. This monk is very powerful, so don't be distracted." Li Hongyi felt Li Fan's eyes on her and reminded her, what is this guy thinking?
"Okay." Li Fan nodded dully.
"Bang..." The Buddhist big hand seal continued to suppress, and the magic power of Li Hongyi's body surged crazily, penetrating through the spear, and the law and the spear in his hand merged into one, piercing the big hand seal. However, he saw the Buddhist handprints being bombarded from high altitudes, the sounds of violent collisions continued, and a muffled sound came from Li Hongyi's mouth.
Cao Gong, Chen Li and others stood aside and watched all this quietly. This monk was worthy of being from the Buddhist Holy Land. This was good, as it saved them from taking action. If Li Hongyi had any shortcomings, it had nothing to do with them. Let Li Daoqing go find King Kong Temple.
"It's over." Li Hongyi thought to herself. After the fight, she realized that this monk was more powerful than she thought.
Above her head, a stronger Buddhist handprint struck down. Li Hongyi looked embarrassed. The spear was thrust out but was suppressed. She was afraid she wouldn't be able to catch it.
"Clang!"
There was a loud noise, and the big handprint stayed above her head. Li Hongyi looked back and saw Li Fan standing behind her, holding up the big handprint with one hand.
The big hand seal was broken, and Li Fan looked up at the monk. The magic power on his body roared ferociously. The ghost woman looked down and felt an extremely strong sun fire from Li Fan, like a furnace under the scorching sun.
"What a strong physique." Cao Gong praised, he is indeed a great practitioner.
The monk of Vajra Temple lowered his head and looked at Li Fan. The Buddha's light restrained the ghost cultivator, but it was useless to Li Fan.
Buddhist magic power surged from his body, and the shadow of the huge Buddha statue behind him seemed to be moving. There was a loud clang, and many golden palm prints roared out at the same time, killing Li Fan in the sky.
Li Hongyi's expression was solemn, and his Dharma image came out with blazing flames.
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With a thought, Li Fan gathered his magic power into a sword and pierced the golden palm prints like lightning. Suddenly, the sound of collapse continued to be heard in the air.
The eyes of the monk of Vajra Temple also seemed to be dyed by Buddha's light. He was mumbling words, and bursts of Buddha's voice sounded in the night sky. The female ghost cultivators were horrified, and Buddha's light illuminated the night sky.
The shadow of the Buddha statue behind him gradually solidified, the golden body shone brightly, the Buddha's light shone everywhere, and the arms of the huge Buddha statue moved and slowly lifted up.
"You will not be punished for your evil deeds." The young monk shouted loudly, and the sound of the Buddha resonated, making people's eardrums tremble. The huge Buddha statue pressed its arms downwards, and a terrifying large handprint covered the sky and sun, crushing everything.
Li Hongyi looked pale. She felt the coercion of the big palm print, which contained a terrifying murderous intention. She felt desperate and didn't know how to deal with it. But at this time, she had no choice but to gather all her magic power, pour it into the Dharma, and prepare to die. Give it a try.
Behind her, Li Fan's clothes were fluttering, and an extremely sharp aura filled the air from him and spread towards the surroundings.
A gust of wind blew in this street, with sharp force.
The demon-suppressing army's horses neighed when they sat down. The horses' hooves trampled wildly, and they were restless. They seemed to want to leave this place, but they were suppressed by the demon-suppressing army soldiers riding on the horses.
The swords in the hands of the women who had swords were clanking, as if they were about to be thrown out of their hands.
"Huh?" Cao Gong, Chen Li and others frowned, what's going on?
Is this sword energy?
The ghost woman also lowered her head and looked at Li Fan, feeling shaken in her heart.
Sword cultivator?
Cultivation practitioners practice different methods, and it does not mean that those who use swords can be called sword practitioners.
True sword cultivation requires planting sword seeds.
"Monk, save others first, save yourself first, why don't I save you first." Li Fan raised his head and looked at the murderous monk and said, taking a step forward, his sword energy rising into the sky.
(End of chapter)