Chapter 129 Arhats are coming from the west, and a great harvest is about to come

This feeling of disgust is extremely strong.

From Cui Heng's perspective, he can even see a dark cloud of light flying from the west.

This is all black light that symbolizes evil.

He sucked in a breath, and the seven emotions around the golden elixir trembled, and the black light suddenly increased by an inch on the spot!

"So much!" Cui Heng's eyes lit up immediately.

This is just the disgust that the other party had when he didn't see him, and it can actually make the black light increase by an inch.

If you can squeeze it hard, you may be able to directly explode three or five inches of emotion.

Moreover, in addition to the black light that symbolizes evil, you can also collect the green light that symbolizes fear and the gray light that symbolizes sorrow.

If the operation is done properly, the purple light symbolizing anger should also be collected in large quantities.

What kind of monk is this ?

It's clearly a walking treasure chest monster!

A big harvest is coming soon.

"However, this Buddha power is somewhat familiar. Is it the Bodhisattva jade bone I made with chicken bones?" Cui Heng looked to the west and chuckled, "This is used to refine the Arhat Golden Body."

The Bodhisattva jade bone swallowed by Du Fa was made by Cui Heng using magic power to transform a chicken bone.

I wonder if what he refined with this should be called the Arhat Golden Body?

Or the Arhat Chicken Rack?

At this time, Liu Yiyu was meditating on swordsmanship outside the inner hall of the government office. When she saw Cui Heng coming out and looking at the sky, she couldn't help but ask curiously, "Grandmaster, is there something happening in the west?"

"An Arhat is coming over." Cui Heng smiled, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

"Luo, Luohan?!" Liu Yiyu's beautiful eyes suddenly widened when she heard that. She looked towards the west in shock with murderous intent in her eyes, "Grand Master, is it the Luohan from Baolin Zen Temple?"

There is a life-and-death feud between Xianxia Sect and Baolin Zen Temple.

"That should be right, they got the Bodhisattva jade bone." Cui Heng nodded lightly, looked at Liu Yiyu, and said with a smile, "I said before that I would take you to kill the monk in Baolin Zen Temple. I didn't expect that he would come to my door before I went."

"Disciple challenges you to a fight!" Liu Yiyu's eyes were firm, and he said solemnly, "Grand Master, the divine realm of Xianxia Sword Art is far more powerful than the ordinary divine realm. I still have the fairy sword left by my master, so I should be able to fight with this monk."

"Xianxia Sword Art" was derived from the method of cultivating immortals. Compared with martial arts, it is actually more like a simplified version of the method of cultivating immortals. It will undergo a qualitative change at the realm equivalent to the seventh level of Qi refining, and the strength will increase greatly, which is far stronger than the divine realm which is the end of the mortal world.

To make a rough analogy, the "God Realm" of the Xianxia Sect can be regarded as a God Realm with the power of a human immortal, that is, a weakened version of a human immortal.

If he holds the immortal sword left by Jiang Qiqi, he does have the hope of defeating most ordinary human immortals and Arhats.

But the monk who came to Changfeng Prefecture now is not an ordinary Arhat.

He swallowed a chicken bone of the Bodhisattva level, not only did he refine into an Arhat's golden body, but he could also borrow the Buddha's power contained in that bone to reach the threshold of the Bodhisattva realm in a short time.

With Liu Yiyun's current cultivation realm, he is still unable to deal with that level of power.

What's more, this is a treasure chest monster!

Although Cui Heng understood Liu Yiyun's desire to kill the monk from Baolin Zen Temple, he couldn't let others do the killing.

This was a matter of personal cultivation.

"No need." Cui Heng rejected Liu Yiyun's request and shook his head, saying, "This monk is a little special. He can use the power of the Bodhisattva Realm in a short period of time. It's quite dangerous for you now."

"Bodhisattva Realm..." Liu Yiyun was stunned when she heard this, then nodded and bowed respectfully, "Thank you for your reminder, Grand Master. I was a little impatient."

At the same time, she secretly made up her mind that she must work harder in her cultivation in the future and strive to reach the realm equivalent to the human immortal as soon as possible.

By then, with the help of the fairy sword in her hand, she would have the hope of defeating the monk in the Bodhisattva Realm.

"Don't be discouraged." Cui Heng smiled, "I'll show you how this monk fights later, which will lay a foundation for you to trouble those monks in the future."

"Show me?" Liu Yiyu looked at Cui Heng in confusion, wondering, "Grandmaster, is there anyone else to deal with that monk?"

"Not anyone else." Cui Heng smiled, and a strand of hair broke with a thought, and fell into his palm, "It will fight with that monk later."

"Ah?" Liu Yiyu was even more confused, "Hair?"

How can a strand of hair fight with someone?

...

Above Changfeng City.

Golden lotus flowers bloomed in the sky.

A young monk in white clothes stepped on a golden lotus and came from the west.

He looked less than 20 years old, with compassionate and peaceful eyes, full of Zen.

It was Monk Dufa.

His flying speed was not fast.

After entering the territory of Changfeng Prefecture, it took another half an hour to arrive above Changfeng Prefecture.

In fact, strictly speaking, Dufa was not flying, but just rushing in the sky.

After all, Luohan was only at the eighth level of Qi Refining, and the magical and powerful Buddha power was far less than the magic power, so it was naturally impossible for him to have such a sophisticated flying method.

He was flying in the sky by condensing the Buddha power under his feet, achieving a purpose similar to flying. It

was very simple and crude.

However, Buddhism has a more elegant name for this way of flying.

It is called "golden lotus blooming step by step".

At this time, Monk Dufa was standing in the sky above Changfeng Prefecture with his feet on the "golden lotus".

He looked down, his eyes swept across the whole city, and immediately frowned.

"Thousands of households, but no one worships Buddha. This is a place of deep sin. The governor Cui Heng cannot escape the blame.

"Huh? There are still people spreading Taoism here. It's really hateful! This person seems to be Zhang Shuming, the head of Daoyi Palace. It's just right that you are here."

Then, Monk Dufa put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name in a loud voice.

"Amitabha!"

This Buddhist chant resounded through the heavens and earth like thunder, and most of the people in Changfeng Prefecture heard it.

Countless people looked up at the sky.

They saw golden lotuses blooming and a strange fragrance filling their noses.

In the sky, there stood a white-robed monk full of compassion, as if he was an Arhat from the Pure Land.

This made the people want to kneel on the ground and worship him.

"Bold evil monk, how dare you openly deceive people's hearts!"

Zhang Shuming, who was preaching the Taoist scriptures, discovered the abnormality in the sky.

He immediately shouted loudly, awakening many people.

"The evil Taoist should be punished!" Monk Dufa frowned, raised his right hand directly, formed a fist, and smashed it down fiercely.

As soon as he threw the fist, layers of golden phantoms appeared around the fist, turning it into a giant golden fist covering an area of ​​100 meters.

Then, the giant golden fist appeared to have a feeling of colored glaze, dust-free, pure and flawless, as if to purify all the sins in the world.

At the same time, behind Monk Dufa, phantoms of towering mountains appeared, with countless Buddhist temples on them, like a pure land in the world.

Boom!

A deafening explosion sounded in the void.

The violent air flow formed a strong wind.

It whistled and roared, sweeping from the sky to the ground.

Trees leaned to the left and right, and houses trembled and shook, as if they would collapse at any time.

Many ordinary people on the ground felt that they could hardly stand.

They could only hold on to the things around them tightly.

The fist of Monk Dufa came down from the sky, and it was really as powerful as the anger of Buddha to purify the world.

And all these scenes were just aftermath.

The pure fist with the light of glass was going to attack Zhang Shuming, including everything within a hundred feet around him.

With this punch, whether it was Zhang Shuming, the people and buildings around him, and other things, they would all be smashed to pieces in an instant!

Obviously, when Monk Dufa attacked, he did not consider whether he would hurt innocent people.

"Is this bald donkey crazy?!" Zhang Shuming gritted his teeth.

He was not worried about himself and the people around him.

This is Changfeng Prefecture, where the Heavenly Sovereign resides.

How can an Arhat turn the world upside down?

However, he was extremely angry at the monk Dufa's attitude of not taking human life seriously.

At the same time, in the courtyard of the governor's office,

Liu Yiyu also looked at the scene in the sky with great anger, gritting his teeth, "Is this a monk or a demon? Doesn't he know how many people will be killed with this punch?"

"This monk in Baolin Zen Temple should be cleared out." Cui Heng nodded lightly.

Then, he blew gently on the hair in his palm. Whoosh

!

The hair was blown directly into the sky, rising up against the wind, and transformed into another Cui Heng, wearing a black outfit, soaring into the sky, flying towards the huge fist.

"What, what's going on?!" Liu Yiyun stared at the figure in the sky in amazement, and then looked at Cui Heng beside him, and was shocked, "Grandmaster, what are you doing..."

"Just fight him with a hair, don't be surprised." Cui Heng smiled and said, "Now you know why I said I would take you to see it?"

Because the one who was going to fight with the monk Dufa was just a hair of his.

Of course, with Cui Heng's current level of cultivation, he couldn't directly turn a hair into his external incarnation.

He just used the control over the body after the Golden Elixir was fully developed to combine this hair with some of the magic power, turning it into a body with the magic power of the eighth level of Qi Refining.

It has no consciousness and cannot even move on its own.

What really makes this body move is actually a seven-emotion spirit that Cui Heng placed three feet above it as an extension of his will.

It is like manipulating a puppet, controlling this body.

It is essentially a special magic.

But even so, it is enough to exert the power that makes the monk Dufa feel desperate.

After the body flew into the sky, facing the huge fist that was smashing down, he raised his right hand, and pointed it into a sword, and the magic power condensed.

Then he suddenly slashed towards the sky!

Boom!

A thunderous sound that shook the heavens exploded

in the sky. A blue sword light that was a hundred feet long burst out from the sword finger of the body.

It rushed straight into the sky!

It was like a giant sword that split the sky and the earth, and it chopped off the fist that Du Fa monk smashed down.

(End of this chapter)