Chapter 2788: Vajra Indestructible Body, Heavenly Demon Ruyi Sword

Finally, Monk Hengyuan was outnumbered and subdued by the Western Region Buddhist Mission. He was bruised, with big lumps on his head and swollen eyes. He looked at these unreasonable fellow disciples with dissatisfaction.

At the beginning of the Shen period, the early spring sun hung tepidly in the west. Master Du'e, holding a Zen stick and wearing a golden and red cassock, walked back. He paused at the door of the post station, then stepped out and came to the inner courtyard.

The inner courtyard was in a mess. The postmen stepped on the ladder to the roof and laid tiles. The monks carried sand and soil to compact the cracked ground. Among them, the one who worked the hardest was a strange big bald man. Master Du'e looked at him for a few times and said nothing.

Master Du'e looked like a skinny old monk with dark skin and wrinkles on his face. His skinny body was wrapped in a wide cassock, which looked a bit funny.

"Uncle Master!"

Monk Jingchen came out of the house and spoke in the language of the Western Regions: "Something happened during your stay in the palace!"

Monk Jingchen told Master Du'e in detail about the true and false Hengyuan incident that happened today.

Master Du'e turned his head and looked at Monk Hengyuan who was working seriously. After thinking for a while, he asked Jingchen.

"When the first Hengyuan talked to you, did he tell you about the information about the evil things? For example, he knew the roots of the evil things and knew some information about the evil things."

Jingchen recalled for a moment, shook his head slightly, and said with certainty.

"He only said that the seal under Sangpo was related to Buddhism, and when he was describing the case, he said that he had seen the broken hand living in the body of his junior brother Henghui. Uncle Master, this matter can actually be verified. Just call Hengyuan outside to question him."

Du'e shook his head when he heard this, and did not let Hengyuan come to confront him, but continued to ask.

"Did he really not reveal any information about the evil creature to induce you to reveal more inside information?"

"No."

Master Du'e nodded, indicating that he understood. A light of wisdom flashed in his calm eyes, and he said with certainty.

"I know who he is. Go to the night watchman's office now and find the chief officer Xu Qi'an. I have something to ask him."

When Xu Qi'an stepped into the Sanliu Post Station again, the setting sun was already hanging in the west, and the evening sunlight was a gorgeous golden red.

"You!"

The two monks guarding the gate looked at the liar Xu Qi'an with a bad face, and they were about to teach this bastard who pretended to be a fellow disciple a lesson.

"I am Xu Qi'an, the chief officer of the Sangpo case. Master Du'e summoned me. Lead the way."

Xu Qi'an said to the two people with a smiling face and no fear at all.

The two monks guarding the gate took a deep breath and barely suppressed the anger in their hearts. They did not dare to delay Master Du'e's business, so they could only lead Xu Qi'an in again.

Xu Qi'an followed the gatekeeper monk into the post station and came to the inner courtyard. He saw the messy post station and Monk Hengyuan working hard, and felt guilty.

"Sins, sins! I must be a good person in the future and never cheat Monk Hengyuan again!"

Xu Qi'an lowered his head with a guilty conscience, not looking at Monk Hengyuan. Under the guidance of the gatekeeper monk, he entered a room.

There were three monks in the room. The one in the middle was sitting on the couch. He was an old monk with dark skin, his face was full of wrinkles, and his skinny body could not support the loose cassock. At first glance, he looked a little funny. On the left and right were Jingchen and Jingsi, who had met before. Monk Jingchen stared at Xu Qi'an with a bad look.

Xu Qi'an talked with Master Du'e for a while, but did not get any useful information. Master Du'e did not do anything to Xu Qi'an, and even wanted Xu Qi'an to worship Buddhism. It was a pity that Xu Qi'an was not pure in six senses, so he was not willing to agree.

There are a lot of things going on in Dafeng Kyoto this year. First, there is the imperial examination held every three years, and then there is the once-in-a-decade contest between heaven and man. There is also a visit from the Western Buddhist delegation, and the whole Kyoto city has become noisy.

Tianzong and Renzong have to discuss Taoism every sixty years. Before that, the outstanding disciples of the younger generation of the two sects will take the lead in colliding to warm up for the contest between heaven and man. Li Miaozhen of Tianzong and Chu Yuanzhen of Renzong will both enter Kyoto City to compete.

The biggest characteristic of Jianghu people is eating melons. Wherever there is excitement, they will gather there. Caught up with the once-in-a-decade contest between heaven and man in Taoism, a large number of Jianghu people swarmed into the city, which caused great security pressure on the five guards, government offices and night watchmen's offices in the capital. For this reason, Wei Yuan set up four arenas in the outer city of Kyoto so that these energetic Jianghu people have a place to vent. Every day, people go on stage to compete, and life and death are left to fate.

The Buddhist sect was also unwilling to be lonely. They wanted to let Dafeng see the power of Buddhism, so they sent two disciples to the two arenas. They were the two Buddhist disciples with the highest status besides Master Du'e, Monk Jingchen and Monk Jingsi. Monk Jingchen was a fifth-grade law enforcer, and Monk Jingsi had even cultivated a body of diamond. His flesh was stronger than that of a sixth-grade bronze-skinned and iron-boned warrior, and he was almost invincible in the same level.

Dafeng's Buddhist temples were sparse, and Buddhist monks were rare, but the legends of Buddhist masters were circulated in Dafeng's rivers and lakes. What reincarnation, what immortality after death, what relics breaking all laws, etc. The people in the rivers and lakes had a strong curiosity about Buddhism, and the Western Regions delegation did not disappoint them.

On the second day, the handsome Monk Jingsi went on the arena and spoke loudly, saying that he wanted to teach the Central Plains martial arts masters with the Buddhist Vajra magic.

On the same day, many heroes in the rivers and lakes attacked him, but no one could break the Vajra flesh, and they left sadly. In the North City facing the South City, there was also a high monk from the Western Regions occupying the arena, but he was not challenging the masters of Dafeng, but was giving a lecture.

The people in the city flocked to listen to the sermons of the eminent monks, and were mesmerized. Some prodigal sons cried bitterly, some villains changed their past, and there were several single-generation men who had great enlightenment and wanted to become a monk. Various opinions were circulated in the market, and some even What's wrong, more and more people are gathering to listen to the Dharma.

Yueting Tower is a very famous restaurant in Nancheng. It is seven floors high, with luxurious decoration and high consumption. You can see the arena outside the window when dining here. It is extremely popular during this period, and it is full of customers every day.

There are few people in the world who are short of money. They are poor in culture and military, and they spend a lot of resources and money on cultivation. No matter they are from a wealthy family or belong to a famous sect, no person in the world is embarrassed to say that he is a gangster if he does not have a little money with him. Jianghu.

Several tables of quacks chatted about Buddhism in the Western Regions. At first, it was just a chat between two people, and gradually more and more people joined in. Later, even ordinary people eating also joined the conversation.

"It's been three days, and the little monk has never been defeated. Don't you people in the world think of yourself as strong? Why can't you even defeat a little monk?"

"What do you, a common man, know? Is that an ordinary little monk? He is a high-ranking monk from the Western Regions. A Buddhist from the Western Regions, even a child, should not be underestimated."

"It turns out that Buddhism in the Western Region is really powerful. Compared with it, my Dafeng is far behind."

"Hmph, didn't you say that the watchman is the guardian of the capital? Each of the ten golden gongs is a top-notch master. Why didn't you watch the watchman take action?"

"You foreigners don't know that a watchman is only as powerful as an official, and becomes a weakling to the outside world."

"Nonsense. A few days ago, I saw a silver gong with my own eyes. He killed a sixth-grade master with just one strike."

"But didn't you just say that even children in Western Region Buddhism cannot be underestimated. How can we be on par with the warriors of Dafeng?"

"That's true. I've been traveling around the world for many years, and I've never seen such a powerful man with bronze skin and iron bones, and brilliant golden light. He's worthy of being a Western master."

"That is Buddhism's unique body-forging magic. The body of Vajra is more powerful than the ordinary sixth-grade warrior's body with copper skin and iron bones!"

"It's been three days. Buddhism has such a huge momentum. Why didn't Dafeng send a high-quality martial artist to take action, and let Buddhism continue to show off its power like this?"

"The little monk named Jingsi has a low level of cultivation. He is invincible with the power of the Vajra Magic. High-level and strong people naturally have their own pride. Winning is not honorable. If it takes more effort to break the body, then Shame on you."

"It is also for this reason that the imperial court does not send experts to come forward. If the other party lets a young monk compete, the imperial court will send high-quality and strong men to suppress him in a hurry. It is disrespectful and dignified. You still need to have this magnanimity."

"Is it possible that we, Dafeng, will suffer from being dumb and let Buddhism become arrogant?"

"Then let's see if our younger generation of masters from Dafeng can break the Buddhist Vajra Body!"

There were two young people sitting at a table by the window of the restaurant. One was elegant and handsome, spotless and had an extraordinary temperament; the other had an ordinary appearance, but had an edge that ordinary people didn't have. His eyes kept turning and shrewd. Cunning, but this person has a bald head and a polished look, which makes him a bit more vulgar.

"Master Hou, you have also heard that Buddhism shows off its power and bullies me to worship the younger generation and no one else. It is really too much!"

Xu Qi'an was furious. Thinking that the old monk Du'e wanted him to become a Buddhist, he felt very angry. This young master is so suave, how could he eat fast and chant Buddha's name? Moreover, he couldn't get married and have children. Wouldn't he be destined to have no future? !

"Your Majesty, your talent is unparalleled in the world. You can crush those two Buddhists to death with just a move of your little finger. Why don't you take action and show your power to me!"

Xu Qian said encouragingly, his eyes secretly observing Xu Zisheng's reaction.

The Buddhist masters were undefeated in the ring for three days and showed off their power, which made countless people angry, but they were helpless. It was not that Dafeng didn't have masters, but they were much older than Monk Jingsi and were not suitable to come forward. Only Xu Zisheng, the number one in Dafeng, Genius, the first Confucian and Taoist person in the world, can easily defeat the Buddhist monk Jingsi with confidence.

"That's just a junior. If I take action, I'm afraid I will be laughed at by the Buddhist Bodhisattvas and Arhats!"

Although Xu Zisheng is a young man, no one dares to regard him as a younger generation. No one dares to underestimate his strength at the level of a second-grade scholar or above. You must know that the leader of Buddhism this time, Master Du'e, is only a second-grade Arhat. , is already one of the top leaders of Buddhism, and his status is respected. Even Emperor Yuan Jing must treat him with caution.

Xu Qi'an sighed. Although he has now entered the realm of seventh-level god refining, his cultivation is still a little behind. Even if he has superior qualifications and can fight beyond the level, he still has no confidence that he can defeat Monk Jingsi's Vajra. Because of my body, I dare not go on stage to show my shame.

Xu Qi'an looked at the arena outside the window. At this time, Monk Jingsi was fighting with a swordsman in white. This swordsman in white was also quite good in cultivation. He was already at the peak of God Refining. His swordsmanship was even more unpredictable, specializing in Monk Jingsi's vital points. , the sword shadows are vertical and horizontal, extremely sharp.

The little monk Jingsi remained motionless, letting the iron sword chop down his body with streaks of fire. Occasionally, he stretched out his hand to play with the insidious moves that stabbed his crotch and eyes. Although his body was invincible, his clothes were not, and the waistband of his trousers still had to be saved.

After hundreds of moves, the swordsman in white was exhausted. He had no choice but to put away his sword and hold his fist.

"Be willing to give in!"

There were boos in the audience, and both the people in the capital and the people in the world were very disappointed.

Xu Qi'an withdrew his gaze in disappointment, and said with an expression of hatred for iron.

"If you can't beat what you do on stage, the little monk's reputation is not in vain!"

Xu Zisheng looked at Xu Qian with a strange look. He kept moving his hands, picked up a chopstick and boiled three shreds, put it in his mouth, and ate with relish before speaking.

"Since when did you become so passionate, and these monks didn't give you any trouble?"

Xu Qian's expression was straight, his face was full of divine light, his eyes were shining with sincerity and sincere feelings, and he said in a full tone.

"As the watchman, I, Xu Qi'an, the son of Chang'an County of Dafeng, have devoted all my passion and heart to Dafeng. I will never allow anyone to undermine Dafeng's face!"

Xu Zisheng didn't believe a word of this. He rolled his eyes speechlessly, grinned slightly, showed a sarcastic smile, and said sarcastically.

"In the clear sky, stop talking nonsense. It's okay for you to fool others. I don't know your character. You are very slick and full of passion. You must have spilled it all on the oiran of the Jiaofang Department!"

Xu Qi'an paused when he heard the words and smiled. This was not good when facing acquaintances, everyone knew his true nature. He has nothing to do with Wei Guangzheng's image, but he is proficient in eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling.

"Master Hou, you still understand me. It's not because of the thing in my stomach. I am worried that Buddhism will find out about me, so it is inevitable that I will be a little hostile to Buddhism!"

Xu Qi'an lowered his voice. Xu Zisheng saw it with his own eyes when Monk Shenshu's right hand penetrated his stomach. He should understand his fear and worry.

"Don't worry. If you don't have Jian Zheng on your body to help shield the secrets, the old monk Du'er can't see through your details at all. I also used methods on you to completely mess up your destiny. It won't Someone saw the clue!"

Xu Zisheng glanced at the anxious Xu Qian and told his arrangement very frankly.

Xu Qi'an was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that this proud man of heaven and the protagonist of luck would actually use his own methods to deceive Buddhism. Could it be that the senior officials of Dafeng deliberately wanted to create obstacles for Buddhism? Otherwise, how could they hide it from everyone? , plot against Buddhism.

"I can rest assured that!"

Xu Qi'an did not ask Xu Zisheng for the inside story. He knew that even if he asked, he would not get the answer. The words of the experts were so confusing that the people below could not understand them at all. Xu Qi'an also asked Wei Yuan about the origin of the evil beings suppressed under Sangbo. Wei's father, who had always loved Xu Qi'an, did not tell him. His truth.

The matter has nothing to do with him, just hang it up high. Since Buddhism won't find any clues about him, he doesn't bother to care about Buddhism showing off its power. The big guys in the court don't care about him, and he doesn't need to worry about it. If you have nothing to do, wouldn’t it be great to just hang out and listen to music?

"But you are right. We can't let Buddhism show off its power all the time. You really think that I have no one to support you!"

Xu Zisheng changed his words and brought up the matter again. He frowned slightly and thought for a moment before his eyes were fixed on Xu Qi'an.

Xu Qian quickly crossed her arms, looking as if a little girl was frightened when she encountered a gangster. She hid back and said with some fear.

"Master Hou, don't look at me like this, I'm scared!"

"You're so scared, you're so brave, you don't even know how to write the word "fearful"!"

Xu Zisheng slapped Xu Qian's bald head, making a crisp sound, but it did not alert anyone around him, which was very strange.

"Although your boy's cultivation level is a bit low, only the realm of refining gods, his approach is somewhat similar to that of little monk Jingsi, but completely opposite."

Monk Jingsi is only invincible, which is very similar to Xu Qian who only has the power of a sword. On the contrary, it is one attack and one defense.

"Then can my spear pierce his golden body?"

Xu Qi'an understood what Xu Zisheng meant, and asked for advice with a look of interest on his face.

"It's almost interesting!"

Xu Zisheng shook his head slightly, a little dissatisfied with Xu Qi'an's cultivation, and continued to explain.

"Your Heaven and Earth Slash is quite powerful. After incorporating the secret of the Dao Sect's Heart Sword, it becomes even more sharp. But in my opinion, it still lacks some soul."

Xu Qian was secretly shocked. Through the connection of Taoist Jin Lian, she was taught by Luo Yuheng, the master of Da Feng and the Taoist leader of the Human Sect, and practiced the Heart Sword, one of the three swordsmanships of the Human Sect. Not even Wei's father knew about this. , but unexpectedly, Xu Zisheng saw it at a glance.

The Heart Sword is the secret skill of the Renzong, the supreme swordsmanship, which needs to be supplemented by the cultivation of the soul, and the mental power is used as the sharpening stone to sharpen the sword day by day. It cannot kill the physical body, but only the soul.

Xu Qian's practice of slashing the world with one sword is an extreme sword skill. He can cut everything with one sword. If he encounters someone he can't kill, he has no choice but to run away. Practicing the Heart Sword can make Xu Qian's sword even more sharp. Sharp, adding three-point power.

"soul?"

As a materialist, Xu Qi'an became an idealist after experiencing things like time travel, but he still couldn't understand the mysterious and profound things like the soul. He was just a vulgar martial artist, not a scholar or a warlock, and was not good at it. Think about these things.

"What you used was a slash of heaven and earth, and it was just a slash of heaven and earth. The so-called soullessness means that there is no emotion or emotion in the sword!"

"The spirit is the soul, which is the true meaning of the fourth-level artistic conception martial artist!"

"Doesn't that mean that I can't penetrate Monk Jingsi's golden body at all?"

It was the first time that Xu Qian'an wanted to pierce a monk's golden body, but he didn't expect that he couldn't do it. Who made him weak and not strong enough!

"It's not impossible!"

Xu Zisheng shook his head, and a picture emerged in his mind. A magic knife exuded this supreme sharpness. There was no light shining on the blade, and the evil spirit condensed. Countless evil ghosts and Shuras wailed in it. The knife light passed, and the void was broken. This was a demon knife, full of artistic conception that was completely opposite to Buddhism. It was mutually reinforcing and restraining, strange and eerie, and awe-inspiring.

Xu Zisheng created a unique skill at this moment, the Demon Ruyi Knife. This knife was extremely sharp and could cut through anything. It could arouse people's seven emotions and six desires, giving the knife a soul, which just restrained the Vajra body of Buddhism, and could also nourish people's spirit, making it easier for people to comprehend the realm of a fourth-grade warrior. It was extremely precious and priceless!