Chapter 669 Dragon Tiger Arhat, where is your dragon tiger?
Susu——
The heart flames that filled the sky slowly disappeared, leaving only the howling of the biting mountain wind.
Jiang Mei and the Zhao brothers were standing around with ugly expressions on their faces.
Since the last Dharma lecture by the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva, the relationship between the three religions and the divine dynasty has been gradually deteriorating.
I haven't completely broken my skin yet, just because Xianting hasn't given a response yet.
But the behavior of this group of monks became increasingly arrogant.
Even though he and others had revealed their identity as a court official, the monk still wanted to steal someone from the court officials.
It doesn’t matter if it’s outside, this is the jurisdiction of Xishan Mansion!
"call."
What Jiang Mei was most worried about happened. Because he arrived in such a hurry, General Wushan still didn't arrive.
She was thinking hard about how to solve the current scene, but suddenly the indifferent voice of General Nanyang rang in her ears.
Last chance?
Jiang Mei looked up in shock. The expressions of the two Zhao brothers next to her also changed suddenly.
It was the first time for several of them to see the newly appointed general, and they had a rough understanding of his character from the act of setting fire just now.
But I never thought that General Nanyang could be so stubborn when facing a strong man from the Bodhi Sect!
"this……"
The Zhao brothers looked at Jiang Mei quietly. They only needed to delay for a while until General Wushan arrived. With the general's rich experience, they could easily resolve the matter.
Why did General Nanyang take the initiative to intensify the conflict?
After all, he still looks a bit young and energetic...
Jiang Mei can probably understand some of Shen Yi's thoughts. After all, this is the first time for the other party to work as a titled general. Normal people want to do things smoothly and leave a good impression on their superiors.
However, it is not a trivial matter to really fight against people from the Bodhi Sect.
If he fails to defeat him, he will lose the face of the divine dynasty and risk being severely injured. If he fails to defeat him, how to deal with the monk will be a difficult problem.
As for not actually taking action, but just wanting to scare the disciples of the Bodhi Sect with such a sentence, it is not realistic.
To put it bluntly, even with the title of "Chao Guan", I and others could not even give a specific position.
Thinking of this, Jiang Mei quietly stepped towards the few people.
However, before she could discuss with Shen Yi, Monk Zhikong had already taken the lead and said: "Uncle, the imperial court's suppression of demons is a matter of course. You said earlier that we were outsiders, and now you are meddling in this matter.
It’s untenable both emotionally and rationally, so you’d better return to Islam as soon as possible!”
Even if Monk Zhikong had no experience in martial arts, he could still see at this moment that Shen Xianyou didn't take action immediately because of himself.
In this case, knowing the strength of Master Huizhen, he could not just watch the conflict between the two.
As a junior, it was already a step too far to say such strong words, but Zhikong still firmly grasped his uncle's wrist.
"..."
Monk Huizhen felt the insignificant strength coming from his wrist and slowly put away his smile. He ignored the stupid monk and just stared straight at Shen Yi in front of him.
"Sir, are you saying that you want to give the young monk a chance?"
He slowly lifted the end of the iron rod in his hand that was held by Shen Yi.
"What if the young monk says that he doesn't need this opportunity?"
Monk Huizhen's expression was calm, and his voice contained a hint of indifference and calmness.
"Thief monk! Presumptuous!"
Jiang Mei had already smelled the smell of gunpowder. She no longer hesitated and stretched out her hand. There was a bright yellow cloth hanging down. The words and big seal above it were the documents of the divine dynasty for subduing demons.
"You dare to disobey the divine dynasty?"
"Tsk."
Monk Huizhen shook his head and said calmly: "It's such a big hat, I don't dare to bear it as a young monk, but -"
He raised his voice, and a golden light appeared in his eyes: "A thief monk may not be able to take away this beast, but what about an Arhat? Does he have the face to capture this monster and convert it to Islam?"
"Lord Chao Guan?"
Monk Huizhen asked meaningfully towards the young man in front of him.
If the Bodhi Sect cannot protect the lives of these disciples in person, how can it carry out its great plan?
In the Divine Dynasty and the Bodhi Sect, there must be someone who bows his or her head now.
The so-called situation is stronger than people, no matter which tree behind it is thicker, in reality, it depends on whose means are stronger.
He saved this dragon monster today.
"..."
Feeling the golden brilliance that was completely different from the dragon demon, almost everyone present changed their expressions.
Even Zhikong didn't expect that his uncle would actually support an evil beast that brought harm to the world, and even take action within the scope of the divine dynasty!
The expressions on the faces of the three demon slayers were extremely ugly.
The court's judgment was indeed correct. Ever since the Bodhisattva started teaching the Dharma, this group of monks had become increasingly domineering.
The fight for the life of a demon is clearly a fight for the status of the three religions and the imperial court.
It’s broken! It’s a big deal!
If word of today's events spreads, others will inevitably follow suit. It will be difficult for the imperial court to suppress this group of people.
Just then.
Shen Yi glanced at Zhikong and finally stood up slowly. He also looked directly at Monk Huizhen and shook his head seriously: "You are shameless here."
"Um?"
Huizhen obviously did not expect that this young man would dare to talk to her like this.
He was startled for a moment, then laughed again.
But compared to the gentleness before, this time the smile was full of violence: "Please remember, my dharma name is Huizhen, and I am the Dragon and Tiger Arhat of the Bodhi Sect."
In an instant, under his plain gown, his entire body turned into bright gold.
The golden light illuminated the mountains, rivers, heaven and earth, turning the dark night into dusk in an instant.
In the midst of these vast changes.
His rough hands suddenly grasped the long stick tightly, trying to pull it out.
There was suddenly silence all around.
The remaining three people were still shocked by the power of an Arhat just a moment ago.
Especially what this Arhat picked was the 31st ranked Dragon and Tiger fruit position!
The next moment, they all froze in place.
Because the iron rod didn't move at all, just lying so quietly in Shen Yi's palm.
As the ink shirt swayed, a more dazzling golden light rippled. Apart from the changes in the young man himself, the golden light flowed and turned into a majestic dragon and tiger shadow behind him, as if a ferocious beast born in ancient times was chained. Tied to that thin body.
roar!
Dragons roared and tigers roared like thunder, making the sky tremble.
"Where is your dragon and tiger?"
Shen Yi calmly looked forward, and the long stick in his hand suddenly trembled crazily. Along with it, monk Huizhen's palms had bulging veins.
"Ho!"
Huizhen's face tightened and she gritted her teeth. Even the rich golden light couldn't hide the look of shock in her eyes!
He couldn't understand what the young man meant at all, and could only see a strange feeling of familiarity and strangeness from the changes in the other person's body.
Of course, whether you can understand it or not, it does not affect that the iron rod is gradually getting out of Huizhen's control.
As a Bodhi Sect Arhat, this was the first time he experienced the feeling of being suppressed in terms of strength. Those palms that could flatten mountains and fill seas could not hold the object in their hands at this moment.
When his palm was empty, Huizhen instinctively let out a low roar.
"roar!"
He was quite angry and punched the opponent, but the iron rod that had been with him for many years had passed through the sky, and it was like a whip turned from thunder, and it suddenly hit his shoulder.
Click!
Fine cracks appeared on Luo Hanjin's body. Under the majestic force, Huizhen's whole body fell forward.
The moment he leaned over, the long stick was quickly picked up from below and hit him directly on the chin.
"puff!"
The ferocity of the golden body is compared to ordinary Qi refiners.
But if both parties are Arhats, the contest will be about whose strength is stronger.
With just two sticks, his power was broken, and his superiority was obvious.
"..."
Monk Zhikong's eyes widened as he watched his uncle fly out and fall behind him.
I just felt my face was numb and my mind was violently turbulent.
He could probably guess that the fruition power exerted by Shen Xianyou at this moment was most likely from the Dragon and Tiger Sutra last time, but it had mysterious changes for some unknown reason.
But this is too fast.
In a short period of time, the other party not only successfully obtained the fruition position, but was even able to defeat Master Huizhen!
Just when Monk Zhikong was lost in thought.
Shen Yi reached for his palm again, and placed his five fingers on the opponent's shoulder, sending him straight away for more than a hundred feet. Behind Zhikong, a pair of golden palms had already shot out with the Buddha's seal.
Dragon and tiger destroy the mountain seal!
Huizhen's blood-stained face was full of ferocity. Although he was protected by golden light, he didn't look like an Arhat at all.
He just wanted to use Zhikong's body to cover up and penetrate the nephew's back, trying to sneak attack Shen Yi.
Seeing that Shen Yi had clearly reacted, but chose to send Zhikong away first, he couldn't help but laugh ferociously: "How compassionate!"
The sound of dragon and tiger vibrated from the two Buddhist seals.
His Guo Position can only hold up to three hundred kalpas of power. Under the suppression of the Imperial Qi, it is considered good to be able to exert 30 to 40% of his strength. However, the moment this move is launched, it is the first time that he has surpassed it in terms of momentum. Passed by the young man in front of me.
"What a beast!"
Even seventh-grade monks like the Zhao brothers saw Huizhen's thoughts and couldn't help but cursed loudly.
At this moment, Shen Yi obviously had no time to avoid.
The two Buddha seals hit him hard on both shoulders.
Huizhen just felt something real in her palm, and before the joy on her face could emerge, she watched the young man disappear in front of her.
The Buddha's seal fell, breaking the backbone of the entire mountain range with a roar. The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed. The figure in the ink-clothed shirt, standing with hands hanging down, had already appeared behind Huizhen.
Shen Yi stepped down her boots hard, and the golden light under her feet was like a rushing river. The phantoms of dragons and tigers stood on the broken mountain, and the blue sky above her head made a deafening roar!
Jin He bumped into Huizhen's lower back wantonly, and there was a heartbreaking sound of bone cracking, and his body was broken from the middle like a brittle bamboo.
The plain clothes were torn, and hair sprouted out of the round, bald head, which soon turned into a ferocious bull's head, with two huge horns sticking out.
This Dragon-Tiger Arhat of the Bodhi Sect is also from the demon clan!
"..."
Shen Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, his right leg was like a whip, and he chopped off two huge horns in a breath.
He walked forward among the blood flowers, and slowly clenched his five fingers amidst the low wail of the bull demon.
With the force of breaking a mountain, the fist peak smashed into the back of the opponent's head, and the terrifying cultivation power of more than one hundred and sixty kalpas poured out.
"stop!"
Huizhen was already in a daze because of the severe pain.
There are too many weird things about today, such as how a court official could possess the Arhat status, and the method used by the other party to avoid his Buddha's seal before. The more he looks at it, the more it looks like the Taixu Dao Fruit of the Three Immortals Sect.
It's a pity that there is no time to think at all at this moment.
Feeling the terrifying aura coming from behind him, he turned around hastily and saw the most terrifying scene in his life!
boom--
In the golden night, the head of an Arhat exploded to pieces!
When the blood splashed and dyed the mud at the young man's feet red, Monk Huizhen's furry and broken body collapsed to the ground.
The people nearby watched in silence, suddenly shuddering, and only then did they come back to their senses.
Zhikong stared blankly at his uncle's body, his mood indescribable.
Even if they have different ideas, the other person is his elder after all, and he was brought out to practice by the Bodhisattva's will, but...
But Uncle Huizhen actually wanted to kill himself!
On the contrary, it was Shen Xianyou, who had only met a few times, who chose to come to the rescue at the risk of getting a Buddha's seal.
This made Zhikong, who had grown up in a church, unable to accept it for a while.
Of course, compared to this incident, what shocked him even more was... Shen Xianyou actually killed Master Huizhen so lightly.
Whether it was his strength or his indifference to Bodhi Religion, it was definitely not what he thought he was capable of as a casual cultivator.
As for Jiang Mei and the others, they were completely speechless.
From the beginning to the end of Monk Huizhen's death, the time from beginning to end was no more than one stick of incense.
The fact that this adult can become a titled general has absolutely nothing to do with age and talent, it is all about solid hard power!
Previously I thought it was the other party trying to take advantage of me.
But now it seems that in front of him, a dragon-tiger arhat really does not deserve to have any face.
"Just...just kill him?"
Jiang Mei was shocked and stared at Shen Yi in front of her.
It’s not a pity for Monk Huizhen.
But even after so many years as a clerk in the Demon Slayer Department, this was the first time she witnessed the fall of an Arhat with her own eyes.
What's more, he died so casually.
Pfft.
Shen Yi casually swung out the long stick and pierced the head of the old dragon in the distance, and at the same time collected the two monster bodies into his fingers.
Even he didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain.
There is no time to count the demon longevity.
Shen Yi glanced sideways at her shoulders. The two arms hidden under the ink shirt were still trembling slightly until now.
The Taixu Dao Fruit, especially the Taixu Dao Fruit that has not been completely harvested, is not an invincible existence.
Just now, I was just slightly touched by the Buddha's seal, and my golden body was almost broken.
This is a method worthy of the Sutra of Fruition.
To be honest, my victory today was not so much relying on the Dragon and Tiger fruit status and half of the Taixu Dao fruit, but the greater reliance was actually on the brand on my body and the imperial aura that filled the sky.
Chapter completed!