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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 311

Published at 9th of June 2022 08:08:36 AM


Chapter 311

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"What kind of game are these two playing?" Zhao Min also see the clouds, can't help but show a frown.

"You two don't know that Prajna palm is the most profound palm technique in Shaolin Temple. Prajna Buddhism stresses emptiness, so the power of Prajna palm becomes invisible, and there is no consciousness of color, feeling and action. The power of Prajna palm is empty, and emptiness is the power of Prajna palm. Therefore, it seems that there is not much power in outsiders. Only those facing the enemy can perceive the danger in the power of Prajna palm." The king of Falun heard the comments of Huazheng and Zhao Min, and quickly made a voice to solve the doubts.

After hearing this, Hua Zheng shook his head and said, "the Zen Buddhism in the Central Plains is really obscure and difficult to understand. No wonder father Khan prefers the doctrine of Esoteric Buddhism."

The king of the Golden Wheel Dharma has a good face. The Mongolian Empire is now very powerful. Various sects have sent envoys to preach to the Mongolian royal family, including not only Buddhism and Quanzhen in the middle land, but also fire worship and God worship in the western regions. However, the most successful one is the Tibetan esoteric sect. Several masters of the esoteric sect are honored by Mongolia and appointed as national teachers, Basiba of nalandao temple is respected as the emperor's teacher. Even SANGJIE, the second generation disciple of zhenyanzong, is highly valued by King alibuge. It seems that in the near future, it is just around the corner for Tantric sect to become a Mongolian religion.

"What the princess said is very true. The monks in China like to say some obscure words. If you ask them to explain, they can't explain them clearly. They also say that you don't understand them, so you will understand them naturally. It's OK to deceive the common people who don't know how to do this. It's a joke to try to deceive the great Genghis Khan. "

"The national master is serious. Because the doctrine of Chinese Zen is obscure and difficult to understand, there are many eminent monks who deceive the world and steal their fame, but there are also some people who are truly enlightened." Zhao Min gave a pause and shook his head slightly. "But their doctrines are often confused even by learned monks. How can they be understood by ordinary people?"

The people here are talking about Buddhism, but the two over there are very dangerous. Song Qingshu's eighteen dragon subduing palms are incomparable. However, Xuancheng's Prajna palms are empty and powerless. Every time he tries his best to control song Qingshu, he hits him on a ball of cotton. Unconsciously, his palms are transformed into nothingness. After dozens of moves, song Qingshu feels extremely uncomfortable.

"Big monk, it seems that you haven't reached the highest level of Prajna palm Song Qingshu remembers that in the original work, xuanci used Prajna palm to fight against Qiao Feng's 18 dragon subduing palms, and only at the last moment did he realize the true meaning of "one empty to the end".

"I didn't expect you to be so erudite. Ordinary people know that Prajna palm is not easy. You know that the highest level of Prajna palm is" empty to the end! " Xuancheng's face showed a different color, "but look at your eighteen dragon subduing palms, it seems that you have never reached the peak."

"The great monk is really dazzled," Song Qingshu said with admiration. "Since you and I have never practiced the palm technique to the extreme, it's hard to decide whether to win or lose in this way. How about giving up now?"

Xuancheng was quite moved, but he soon hesitated: "you rescue the female devil today, and I don't know how many innocent lives will be lost in her hands in the future. I'll take care of you for this sin."

Xuancheng understood that although he had the upper hand at this time, it was not easy to surpass song Qingshu in a short time. But so far, he only uses Prajna palm. If he uses the other 12 unique skills at the same time, the power of the moves will not only double, but also the better method of subduing the devil has not been used. Therefore, Xuancheng is confident that he can really fight and teach song Qingshu a lesson.

"Big monk, is it more sinful to kill a few people, or more sinful to kill thousands of people?" Song Qingshu said while parrying Xuancheng's continuous attack.

Xuancheng was stunned and quickly said: "although Buddhism says that all beings are equal, everything in the world is illusory. It makes no difference to kill one person or ten million people. However, I am in the world of mortals, and I still can't understand that transcendent realm. In the eyes of poor monks, it's more serious to kill thousands of people. "

"That's right. Li Mochou killed only a few people, and the evil he did was just a small evil. On the contrary, the lady of the princess over there, with thousands of troops, invaded China and slaughtered thousands of our compatriots. This is the real evil. You put the big evil away, but you hold on to the small evil. Is it because you are worried about the many experts around the princess, so you pretend not to see them and have to bully Li Mochou, who is a lonely family? " Song Qingshu a move double dragon water, a palm will Xuancheng shock away, the corners of the mouth show a sneer.

"Son of a bitch! How can I be afraid of them? " Xuancheng angry way, but also put away the power, did not continue to rush up the meaning.

"Young Xia song is really smart. The two armies fight each other according to their own abilities. There is no right or wrong. What's more, we are going south just to discuss peace with the court of the Song Dynasty. If we can succeed in the negotiation, I don't know how many innocent lives will be saved. This merit is comparable to Li Mochou, a cold-blooded female devil who killed innocent people indiscriminately. "

Zhao Min takes a look at the broken Zhu Chai on the pillar. He is disappointed. He looks at Song Qingshu with a trace of hatred.

"I don't know that the princess killed six sects that day. Even the emptiness of the four great monks in Shaolin Temple was also cut off by your men. Is this a kind of indiscriminate killing of innocent people?"

Hearing Zhao Min say that this trip is going south to discuss peace, song Qingshu is secretly shocked. If Mongolia stopped fighting with the Southern Song Dynasty, it would have changed its strategy of attacking everywhere. No surprise, Mongolia would attack a country with all its strength. It just didn't know whether it would be the state of Jin or the state of Qing, or the Ming religion and Huibu in the western regions.

If you attack the Ming religion, you will love it. But if you attack the Qing Dynasty, you haven't digested the strength of the Qing Dynasty. It's really bad for Mongolia to attack at this time.

Song Qingshu is still meditating there, but Xuancheng glares at the Mongolian people: "are you Zhao Min, the witch?"

At that time, abbot xuanci led the eminent monks out of the temple and arranged for Kongwen and others to stay in the temple. However, Zhao Min used ten incense and soft tendons to disperse all the monks and captured them to Wan'an temple, which almost led to the destruction of the door of Shaolin Temple. Moreover, master Kongxing's head was cut off. It was a great shame for Shaolin Temple.

Although Xuancheng heard that they called Zhao Min princess, she didn't pay much attention to it. After all, there are so many Mongolian princesses. It wasn't until song Qingshu made it clear that this charming girl was actually the enemy of the sect.

"The witch is dead!" Xuancheng's angry eyes are wide open, and he splits Zhao Min with one hand.

Hear two people dialogue, God arrow eight male already alert, see Xuan Cheng pounce on to come over, take string pull bow then shot to him in the past.

See Xuancheng stop, also don't avoid, take a deep breath, monk robe become very heave, like a inflated balloon general, stand upright in place.. When the bow and arrow hit him, it was like the sound of the intersection of gold and iron. When the bow and arrow hit the monk's robe, it was like being bounced open by an invisible Qi and falling to his feet.

After a shower of arrows, even Xuancheng's robe never broke a point. Song Qingshu's eyes were fixed. The king of the golden wheel and the two elders of xuanming also lost their voice and cried out: "King Kong is not bad!"

Xuancheng is speechless, while the arrow eight male and others Lengshen, mouth roar, a visible sound wave to the public attack.

"Buddha lion roars! Protect the princess and the princess The king of the Golden Wheel Dharma was surprised and angry. He quickly held up the big golden wheel to protect the two women. The second elder of xuanming, the second elder of ADAA, and the third elder of ADAA also spontaneously stood in front of the two women, blocking most of the sound wave for them.

The rest of Zhao Min's bodyguards were not so lucky. They covered their ears in pain and fell to the ground wailing. Although the eight archers of Shenjian are excellent at archery, they are not good at internal power. They are not much better than ordinary bodyguards. Before long, they were shocked to the ground, and their mouths and noses were bleeding. They were paralyzed and they didn't know whether to live or not.

The crowd in front of Zhao Min's Huazheng is not much better. The king of Jinlun has a dignified look, and the face of the elder xuanming trembles slightly. Because he suffered a lot of internal injuries just now, it's obvious that he's almost to the limit. A Da a er a San shakes all over, and a trace of blood oozes from the corner of his mouth.

Song Qingshu was not directly in front of Xuancheng's attack. With his skill, the roar of the lion naturally had no effect on him. He could not help but move a chair and sit down. With a stroke of Qinglong's water absorption, he sucked a wine pot from the counter, poured his own drink and watched the play.

After a while, Xuancheng's lion roar is finally over. Zhao Min and Hua Zheng are protected by many experts, but most of them have lost their fighting power. The only ones who can still stand unharmed are the king of the golden wheel, the second elder of xuanming and the second elder of ADAA. Because ADAA was injured by Zhang Wuji, his strength is only about seven stories at the peak, so he was shocked by the roar of Xuancheng lion and suffered a lot of internal injuries.

"It's said that Kongxing of our temple died under the hand of a Western Shaolin expert, Da Jingang Zhi. If I read it correctly, I should be you." Xuancheng's eyes were so good that when he looked at it, he could see that A-San was practicing the powerful Vajra finger.

"So what if I killed him? The bald donkey's dragon claw hand is so wonderful, it's nothing more than that. " Although ah San knew that he would not be defeated, he did not want to fall into the disadvantage in his momentum.

"Well, I'll use the dragon claw hand to meet your powerful Vajra finger for a while." Xuancheng's face was expressionless, his voice just fell, his left hand was empty, his right hand was holding a strong wind, and he went to ah San's left shoulder acupoint.

Ah San once fought with Kong Xing's life and death. Naturally, he knew that this was the "cloud holding" style of dragon claw hand. He quickly picked up his powerful Vajra finger and poked it at Xuancheng's elbow. He thought to himself that his powerful Vajra finger would open a stone tablet and poke it into a human body, which was a blood hole. Xuancheng had to withdraw his move if he wanted to keep his arm.

Xuancheng is not in a hurry. He presses down with his right hand and just intercepts ah San's powerful diamond finger. Ah San feels a sharp pain coming from his fingertip. His finger seems to be poking on a piece of Millennium iron. He can feel that the two fingers are broken inch by inch.

Before ah San has time to respond, Xuancheng's left hand has already caught him above the throat. Ah da'er is so frightened that he rushes to help. Xuancheng smiles and twists his neck.

"Emptiness, I let him die under your famous stunt. I hope you can close your eyes."




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