Chapter 133: Beautiful Sheep, Feiyangyang is not moving

"Master Yi, stop it."

"Stop fighting."

The Sword Fairy stood in the air and let out a cry of surprise.

She formed a sword gesture with her delicate hands, drew out the green sword, and was about to attack.

However, at this moment, a circle of gentle Buddha light enveloped her.

It was the crazy monk Kong Xiang from Jiang'an who stood out from the crowd, stood directly in front of the Sword Fairy, and faced off with her palm.

It's actually evenly matched.

His move immediately pushed the atmosphere at the scene to a new climax.

They all sighed at the wonderful scene along the Wujiang River today.

"Isn't this the crazy monk, one of the three wonders of Buddhism?" The knowledgeable people in the crowd have already recognized the identity of Kong Xiang who was standing in front of the Sword Fairy.

"Crazy monk? Who is this?" someone asked because he didn't understand.

For every poison in the world, there is an antidote within five steps.

Three people go together there must be my teacher.

At this time, on the banks of the Wujiang River, there were no less than a thousand people who had come to watch the battle.

Among them are many brave ordinary people and masters with great courage and profound internal skills.

According to the words of the sages, there are no less than three hundred "human teachers".

If anyone doesn’t understand, just ask, and there will definitely be someone who knows to help everyone solve their confusion.

Sure enough, someone in the crowd explained the reason to everyone.

The Three Wonders of Buddhism are the three most unique Buddhist practitioners of this generation.

They are, the Demonic Buddha, the Evil Monk, and the Crazy Monk.

The Crazy Monk is ranked 13th on the Dragon and Tiger List.

"Master, why are you blocking me?" The Sword Fairy frowned slightly. Even through the veil, one could sense a hint of anger on the face of this beautiful fairy.

However, facing the Sword Fairy's angry rebuke, Kong Xiang turned a deaf ear like a piece of meat on a rolling stick.

Instead, he started to speak while he was making his move.

"Yesterday when I was drinking with Taoist Master Yi, he told me a story that inspired me a lot. Today I would like to ask you for your advice."

"The Taoist priest once said that there were two villagers in a certain village. One was named Fat Tiger, who was quite brave, and the other was named Daxiong, who was not in good physical condition."

"When the two of them clash and you find that Fat Tiger is bullying Nobita, you have four choices."

"The first option is to help Fat Tiger, the second option is to help Nobita, the third option is to just walk away and think out of sight, out of mind, and the fourth option is to scold the two for fighting and say that both of them are at fault."

"How do you choose a fairy?"

"Forget it, let me be frank. The Taoist priest told me that except for the second one, the other three are all to help Fat Tiger."

"I think the Taoist priest is right!"

Master Kongxiang put his hands together, and suddenly a huge swastika Buddhist seal appeared in the sky and pressed down on the Sword Fairy.

"You farted."

"You are changing the concept, Master Kongxiang, if you don't stop, someone will die."

"It's certainly abominable that Fat Tiger bullies people, but isn't that Taoist Master Yichengzi's attack also extremely violent? He is not Nobita, he is a ferocious tiger."

The Sword Fairy pierced the huge swastika Buddhist seal with a green sword, splitting it into a sky full of light, and refuted it angrily.

"Before Ba Dao's sneak attack, if it weren't for Master Yi's amazing cultivation, he would be dead now."

"Fairy, you are possessed by a demon."

"The purpose of the Killing Sword House is to love all and not to attack."

“However, loving all does not mean loving everyone, and not attacking does not mean not fighting.”

"If you act this way, Sword Fairy, the Killing Sword House will surely perish because of you."

"You stop killing Jianlu, but you can't bear the cause and effect of cutting off the good and evil in the world."

The crazy monk Kongxiang shook his head regretfully, as if he hated him for not fighting for it. He chanted the Buddha's name, and another huge Buddha seal appeared.

"Master, if you don't stop, someone below will die because of you. How can you become a Buddha? What kind of Buddha are you practicing?" The Sword Fairy was anxious. The foundation of this crazy monk was far beyond her expectations. His magic power was extremely powerful, far beyond his peers. He was like a piece of taffy and could not be shaken off.

"Haha, why should I explain to others what I have done in my life!"

"The relics have always been cultivated in the sea of ​​blood!"

"Why can't some people die? I only believe that good deeds are rewarded with good and evil deeds are punished with evil. Words and deeds are punished with karma. I have heard about the tyrant sword killing indiscriminately since I left the temple. Taoist Yi is his retribution. For the sake of your master, it is better for you not to get involved in this karma."

"Why should I become a Buddha? Because I am a Buddha. Everyone is a Buddha."

"I am a sincere monk! I won't pretend anymore. I just don't like Tyrant Blade. Sword Fairy, take it!"

The crazy monk laughed like a madman, uttered wild and obscene words, and attacked the Sword Fairy with his violent vacuum handprint.

"Fuck, Master Kongxiang is a good guy. Invite him to dinner, and he will really help if there is any problem~" While Yi Chen was fighting with Rumo Badao, he also devoted some of his attention to the battle on the side of Crazy Monk.

Therefore, he heard everything the crazy monk said.

He remembered this favor.

Since Kong Xiang has already stopped the Sword Fairy, there is no need for Yi Chen to be distracted.

It's time to show real power.

The power of the True Yang Spirit.

"Ba Dao, are you worthy of being called that?" Yi Chen smiled grimly.

At this time, Ba Dao's mind had been frightened by the Demon Sword, and he could not respond to Yi Chen's words at all. He roared, and raised the sword to chop again as if tirelessly.

"Devil's Blade: Dawn Breaks"

A magnificent sword energy slashed out from Ba Dao's hand. At this time, Ba Dao was covered in blood. He had become possessed by the devil and would not spare this body. He only wanted to kill the tall Taoist in front of him.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The bloody knife light appeared in an instant, and swelled with the wind. A red knife light emerged from the white waves, like the morning light at dawn, but it was not as warm as the morning light, but carried with it an endless desire for killing.

A knife divides the river!

Cut through the waves! Endless sword energy overflowed from the blade of the magic sword, slashing towards Yi Chen with the force of destroying the world.

This knife is unavoidable.

However, Yi Chen didn't want to avoid it at all.

He chanted Chun Yang in his heart.

The shadow of a tall Taoist priest stood above the river, and his powerful deep green internal energy evaporated the river water into mist.

Yi Chen bathed in the long river of sword energy, went upstream, continuously punched, and rushed towards the Tyrant Sword at a rapid speed.

The fierce sword energy rubbed against the Taoist shadow of his true yang spirit, causing sparks to fly.

However, Yi Chen was calm and fearless.

This is the value of Master Yi, who is quite tanky yet has high damage.

He can handle it!

By the time the long river of sword energy had obliterated the phantom of his True Yang Spirit, it was enough time for him to rush to Tyrant Sword and make ten turns.

Boom! Fists and swords collide!

With the two people as the center, the river water within a radius of dozens of meters was instantly blown away and cleared.

The eyes of the onlookers opened wide, and they saw a large green hand grabbing the tip of the sword.

Yi Chen's cold voice swept in all directions.

"Got you, bastard."

"Ola!"

Fists fell like raindrops, hammering Ba Dao's body.

The magic knife in Badao's hand gradually faded, and Badao's eyes gradually became clear.

"Master Dao, please stop hitting me. I was wrong." Badao struggled and begged for mercy.

"Ba Dao, you have no ambition to dominate, yet you dare to call yourself Ba Dao? And you dare to provoke me?"

"Your purity is too low!"

Yi Chen had a joyful smile on his face and delivered a punch to the head. At the same time, the river water that had been knocked up into the sky also fell down, covering everything that followed.

A circle of red blood emerged from the surface of the river.

Yi Chen dragged Ba Dao's body out of the center of the river step by step as if he was dragging a dead dog.

"Mei Yangyang, Fei Yangyang is not moving."

Yi Chen smiled at the Sword Fairy.

He couldn't help laughing.

No one knew what the evil thoughts that resided in the magic knife in Ba Dao's hand were. When they were being wiped out by his pure yang internal energy, five hundred deep red dots burst out.

"Is there such a good thing?" Yi Chen was ecstatic.

He has improved again.

No more today, but I have finished all the chores. I will resume normal updates tomorrow and start preparing to make up for the lost time.

power!

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Now I owe seven chapters. 　　 　 (End of this chapter)