Chapter 899
: Da Kasyapa Glazed Hand
Eat greedy wolf?
Raging anger appeared in Liu Yi's heart.
Tanlang has followed Liu Yi since he was in the foreign affairs hall of the Yuxi faction. Although some of his origins were not due to Liu Yi's abduction, Tanlang and Liu Yi have a deep relationship in the end. He even recruited Meng Chengshen to help Liu Yi get out of trouble...
How can these bald donkeys eat greedy wolves?
Liu Yi's expression turned cold, and his body was full of murderous intent.
"Why, do you still want to resist? The poor monk sees your murderous expression on your face, do you want to kill us?"
The headed monk had a sneer on his face, looked at Liu Yi, and said in a deep voice: "Your aura doesn't show on your body, at best, it's only in the realm of sensuality. A monk who has become a Yuanying, and his teacher is Yixiangzong. Like you, a poor monk doesn't pay attention to you."
Always Zong!
This Buddhist sect gave Liu Yi a feeling that was different from any Buddhist sect he had seen before.
"Amitabha!"
Another monk said: "The poor monk advises you to hand over this white wolf honestly, it's just a wolf, so what if it's a spirit beast, why does it matter if it's dead?"
"To the pole! To the pole!"
Another monk said: "We are disciples of Yixiang Zong Luohan Hall, and we have the status of inner disciples. The one who asked you to eat this wolf earlier was the senior brother of our Luohan Hall, the magic weapon Yuanji. If you are willing to be honest Handing over this white wolf can be regarded as forming a good relationship with my Yixiangzong Arhat Hall. If someone beats you and kills you in the future, you just need to go to our Yixiangzong, enter the Arhat Hall, and be our servant. If we work as cows and horses, we can naturally win a life."
This Xiangzong monk is indeed majestic!
The look in Liu Yi's eyes was cold, and the murderous intent was even more obvious. There was a trace of sneer in his heart, and he said lightly: "What if I don't agree?"
"If you don't agree, you have no destiny with my Buddha!"
The chief disciple of Luohan Hall, Yuan Ji, came out more and more, holding a Buddhist bead, pointing at Liu Yi, "If you have no relationship with my Buddha, you are a monster! My Buddhism saves all living beings, and all living beings who cannot be saved are all monsters!"
"Hahahaha...the one who has nothing to do with my Buddha is an evildoer! In this kind of island heaven, there are eight immortal sects, plus one Shenxiao sect. Six of the eight immortal sects are not Buddhist sects, and the Shenxiao sect is not a Buddhist sect either. None of them can be saved by you, and you won’t change your face to worship Buddhism, are they all evildoers, do you also want to kill demons and eliminate demons?”
Liu Yi laughed back angrily, and sarcastically said: "The frog at the bottom of the well really doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth! A mere disciple of the Yixiang Sect is so rampant!"
"Amitabha, Your Excellency seems to be obsessed with obsession!"
Yuanji shook his head, tried his best to put on the appearance of an eminent monk, but he couldn't hide his inherent wretchedness and contempt, and said, "From the point of view of a poor monk, you should be a frog at the bottom of a well. The aura of heaven and earth fluctuates endlessly, and the aura does not appear on the body. He must have not cultivated into a Nascent Soul, and he has not started to collect the purple qi of the morning glow to cultivate the [-] rays of purple qi in his body. With your humble cultivation level, you are still ahead of the poor monk who is barely pretending. I don't know how to live or die!"
"Good, good, brother Yuanji said it well!"
Immediately, a monk came to the side, and said in a tone of voice: "You are in a mere state, and you dare to pretend to be bi in front of our Yixiangzong eminent monk. Who gave you the courage?"
hum!
A sword qi sounded and appeared on Liu Yi.
The hundred-meter-high beam of sword energy soared into the sky.
The pure sword intent radiated from Liu Yi's body and gathered into a three-foot sword energy in Liu Yi's hands, pointing at Yuan Ji who was watching coldly.
"This eminent monk, do you have the guts to fight me?"
Liu Yi's expression was calm, obviously he didn't pay much attention to the circular knitting machine.
"Sword Qi Light Pillar! Sword Intent... You are quite talented, and you can actually reach this level of swordsmanship with a cultivation base of the ** level, but the poor monk underestimated you."
Monk Yuanji waved his hand, wiped the oil from his mouth, and said: "Since you want to die, even though the poor monk is merciful, he has to reluctantly agree to you. I am a Buddhist disciple who is so warm-hearted and never refuses others." What about the requirements? You and I are singled out, and it is considered a fair fight, and life and death cannot be blamed on others."
But he had a good idea, thinking that with the cultivation base of a real person, he would be able to eat Liu Yi to death if he became a Nascent Soul.It's just that he kept saying that it was a fair fight, but he showed all his despicable nature. His cultivation in the realm of real people is a whole level higher than that in the realm of **, so how can it be considered a fair fight?
Little did they know, what Liu Yi was waiting for was his words.
There are many monks in this Ciyun Temple, if they rush forward, it will be a hard fight.
If one can first out the most powerful Monk Yuanji, one-on-one with this person, and kill this person with one sword, then there will be one less powerful enemy, and the odds of winning will increase by a few points.
As for the defeat, Liu Yi never thought about it.
Even if his cultivation base is a notch lower at the moment, Liu Yi has the cultivation base of a land god, so naturally he cannot be compared with ordinary monks in the upper realm.
"Look, the poor monk is going to show the Buddhist magic!"
Monk Yuanji was full of wine and food, and seemed to want to pretend to be a gentleman in front of many juniors, but he had the leisure to remind Liu Yi before doing it.
Immediately, he squeezed out a formula in his hand, and his body was full of Buddha's light. There was already a Buddha's shadow released from his palm, and it became bigger and bigger.
While casting the spell, Yuan Ji looked at Liu Yi mockingly, and said, "My spell is called Dajiaye Liuli Hand, and it is a profound method of my Yixiang sect. Ten Fen, the soul is scattered and cannot be reunited again. This is the essence of the method, when casting the spell, focus on the Buddha, mobilize the true energy in the body, go out of the dantian into the sea of qi, and then pass through the Jianjing and other acupuncture points..."
As expected, this monk could pretend to be biblical, and actually explained the subtlety of this spell to the Yixiang sect disciples behind him during the battle.Obviously, he used Liu Yi as a teaching material for actual combat, so as to show the inscrutability of his monk Yuanji.
"Brother Yuanji is really amazing!"
"This is the true supernatural power and boundless mana!"
"I don't know what year and month it will take me to cultivate to the level of Senior Brother Yuanji."
"In the past, when I practiced by myself, I didn't get advice from senior brother Yuanji. Although I asked other senior brothers about some subtle questions about Da Kasyapa's Liuli hand, I still couldn't get the point. Today I saw senior brother Yuanji perform this technique with my own eyes. A magic spell, after listening to senior brother Yuanji explain it with my own ears, I realized that my Yixiangzong's spell is really shocking and weeping ghosts and gods!"
"Of course, the other sects in the Eight Great Immortal Sects are also powerful, but they are far behind my Yixiang Sect."
"There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people!"
Everyone was discussing, their voices were chaotic, and they flattered vigorously, only slapping Monk Yuanji with elation.
While turning the arm back and forth, the circular machine stretched out a bergamot hand that was several meters long, and swayed towards Liu Yi, as if trying to slap Liu Yi to death like a fly. The monk also laughed wildly: "Hahaha... …Your junior brothers are right, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. Although my great Kasyapa glass hand is powerful, it still has some distance compared to the supernatural powers of our previous sect master."
"Senior Brother Yuanji's words are reasonable, but not very reasonable."
After a clever monk nodded, he shook his head again, bragging and flattering, and said: "Brother Yuanji is only at the level of a real person at the moment, far inferior to the head of Taiyi Jinxian, and natural means are not as good as the head of the sect." , This is why the poor monk said this is reasonable. As for me, it is not very reasonable, because the cultivation time of senior brother Yuanji is far less than that of the master. If senior brother Yuanji is trained for tens of thousands of years Time, I'm afraid that our position as the head of the sect should be moved..."
This flattery only made the monk of the circular machine very happy.
He didn't pay attention to Liu Yi at all, and only said with a smile: "Where is it, although the poor monk has some qualifications, he is far behind the head of the sect."
So, everyone flattered hard again.
One is willing to shoot, the other is willing to suffer.
Not so lively!
Wu Dan felt goosebumps all over the floor and felt uncomfortable.
But Tanlang thought in his heart: "The monk who said what was reasonable and unreasonable is simply a bastard. Although he flattered Monk Yuanji, he offended the master. Even if the master didn't bother to pay attention to him, the master The disciples of the sect's line will definitely not let him go, they are really out of their minds!"
Monk Yuanji felt very good, and was not in a hurry to fight Liu Yi. In his opinion, Liu Yi was already a fish on the chopping board and could only be slaughtered by him. "Look, fellow apprentices, my big Kasyapa colored glazed hand is different from other people's great Kasyapa colored glazed hand. The key point is that..."
hum!
A sword chant suddenly sounded.
Liu Yi's figure is like the wind, and the soles of his feet are shining. Only in the blink of an eye, he has crossed a distance of several meters, and reached the monk of Yuanji. He is like a peerless swordsman. The sword cut off the head of Monk Yuanji.
It wasn't until the head fell to the ground that Monk Yuanji realized it.
The monk only felt a chill in his neck, and suddenly he felt dizzy, and suddenly realized that his head had been cut off.
"You talk too much!"
With a slight lift of his foot, Liu Yi kicked Monk Yuanji's head aside, and pointed at the many Yixiangzong disciples with his sword in his hand, and asked calmly, "Who else wants to challenge me one-on-one?"
The elegance of the Peerless Sword Immortal is fully evident.
Liu Yi has no immortal aura around him, and his body does not show any appearance, but the demeanor of a generation of sword masters, the demeanor of a generation of sword immortals, shocked these Yixiangzong disciples speechless.
"One-on-one? You are stupid to one-on-one with him!"
The monk who was the most flattering and full of reason and nonsense was the first to react, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, let's go together and kill this person here! This person killed me, the chief disciple of the Arhat Hall of Yixiangzong!" , the crime is unforgivable, he must be beaten to death, beheaded and brought back to my Yixiangzong, so that we can do business."
"I thought you were brothers and sisters, and you wanted to seek revenge from me. It turned out that you were afraid that you would not be able to explain to your master when you returned to Yixiangzong. It seems that this monk Yuanji really has some status in your Yixiangzong."
Liu Yi held the three-foot sword in his hand and slowly raised it, pointing at the monks in front of him, and said calmly, "Here is the head on my neck, who dares to take it?"
Raging anger appeared in Liu Yi's heart.
Tanlang has followed Liu Yi since he was in the foreign affairs hall of the Yuxi faction. Although some of his origins were not due to Liu Yi's abduction, Tanlang and Liu Yi have a deep relationship in the end. He even recruited Meng Chengshen to help Liu Yi get out of trouble...
How can these bald donkeys eat greedy wolves?
Liu Yi's expression turned cold, and his body was full of murderous intent.
"Why, do you still want to resist? The poor monk sees your murderous expression on your face, do you want to kill us?"
The headed monk had a sneer on his face, looked at Liu Yi, and said in a deep voice: "Your aura doesn't show on your body, at best, it's only in the realm of sensuality. A monk who has become a Yuanying, and his teacher is Yixiangzong. Like you, a poor monk doesn't pay attention to you."
Always Zong!
This Buddhist sect gave Liu Yi a feeling that was different from any Buddhist sect he had seen before.
"Amitabha!"
Another monk said: "The poor monk advises you to hand over this white wolf honestly, it's just a wolf, so what if it's a spirit beast, why does it matter if it's dead?"
"To the pole! To the pole!"
Another monk said: "We are disciples of Yixiang Zong Luohan Hall, and we have the status of inner disciples. The one who asked you to eat this wolf earlier was the senior brother of our Luohan Hall, the magic weapon Yuanji. If you are willing to be honest Handing over this white wolf can be regarded as forming a good relationship with my Yixiangzong Arhat Hall. If someone beats you and kills you in the future, you just need to go to our Yixiangzong, enter the Arhat Hall, and be our servant. If we work as cows and horses, we can naturally win a life."
This Xiangzong monk is indeed majestic!
The look in Liu Yi's eyes was cold, and the murderous intent was even more obvious. There was a trace of sneer in his heart, and he said lightly: "What if I don't agree?"
"If you don't agree, you have no destiny with my Buddha!"
The chief disciple of Luohan Hall, Yuan Ji, came out more and more, holding a Buddhist bead, pointing at Liu Yi, "If you have no relationship with my Buddha, you are a monster! My Buddhism saves all living beings, and all living beings who cannot be saved are all monsters!"
"Hahahaha...the one who has nothing to do with my Buddha is an evildoer! In this kind of island heaven, there are eight immortal sects, plus one Shenxiao sect. Six of the eight immortal sects are not Buddhist sects, and the Shenxiao sect is not a Buddhist sect either. None of them can be saved by you, and you won’t change your face to worship Buddhism, are they all evildoers, do you also want to kill demons and eliminate demons?”
Liu Yi laughed back angrily, and sarcastically said: "The frog at the bottom of the well really doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth! A mere disciple of the Yixiang Sect is so rampant!"
"Amitabha, Your Excellency seems to be obsessed with obsession!"
Yuanji shook his head, tried his best to put on the appearance of an eminent monk, but he couldn't hide his inherent wretchedness and contempt, and said, "From the point of view of a poor monk, you should be a frog at the bottom of a well. The aura of heaven and earth fluctuates endlessly, and the aura does not appear on the body. He must have not cultivated into a Nascent Soul, and he has not started to collect the purple qi of the morning glow to cultivate the [-] rays of purple qi in his body. With your humble cultivation level, you are still ahead of the poor monk who is barely pretending. I don't know how to live or die!"
"Good, good, brother Yuanji said it well!"
Immediately, a monk came to the side, and said in a tone of voice: "You are in a mere state, and you dare to pretend to be bi in front of our Yixiangzong eminent monk. Who gave you the courage?"
hum!
A sword qi sounded and appeared on Liu Yi.
The hundred-meter-high beam of sword energy soared into the sky.
The pure sword intent radiated from Liu Yi's body and gathered into a three-foot sword energy in Liu Yi's hands, pointing at Yuan Ji who was watching coldly.
"This eminent monk, do you have the guts to fight me?"
Liu Yi's expression was calm, obviously he didn't pay much attention to the circular knitting machine.
"Sword Qi Light Pillar! Sword Intent... You are quite talented, and you can actually reach this level of swordsmanship with a cultivation base of the ** level, but the poor monk underestimated you."
Monk Yuanji waved his hand, wiped the oil from his mouth, and said: "Since you want to die, even though the poor monk is merciful, he has to reluctantly agree to you. I am a Buddhist disciple who is so warm-hearted and never refuses others." What about the requirements? You and I are singled out, and it is considered a fair fight, and life and death cannot be blamed on others."
But he had a good idea, thinking that with the cultivation base of a real person, he would be able to eat Liu Yi to death if he became a Nascent Soul.It's just that he kept saying that it was a fair fight, but he showed all his despicable nature. His cultivation in the realm of real people is a whole level higher than that in the realm of **, so how can it be considered a fair fight?
Little did they know, what Liu Yi was waiting for was his words.
There are many monks in this Ciyun Temple, if they rush forward, it will be a hard fight.
If one can first out the most powerful Monk Yuanji, one-on-one with this person, and kill this person with one sword, then there will be one less powerful enemy, and the odds of winning will increase by a few points.
As for the defeat, Liu Yi never thought about it.
Even if his cultivation base is a notch lower at the moment, Liu Yi has the cultivation base of a land god, so naturally he cannot be compared with ordinary monks in the upper realm.
"Look, the poor monk is going to show the Buddhist magic!"
Monk Yuanji was full of wine and food, and seemed to want to pretend to be a gentleman in front of many juniors, but he had the leisure to remind Liu Yi before doing it.
Immediately, he squeezed out a formula in his hand, and his body was full of Buddha's light. There was already a Buddha's shadow released from his palm, and it became bigger and bigger.
While casting the spell, Yuan Ji looked at Liu Yi mockingly, and said, "My spell is called Dajiaye Liuli Hand, and it is a profound method of my Yixiang sect. Ten Fen, the soul is scattered and cannot be reunited again. This is the essence of the method, when casting the spell, focus on the Buddha, mobilize the true energy in the body, go out of the dantian into the sea of qi, and then pass through the Jianjing and other acupuncture points..."
As expected, this monk could pretend to be biblical, and actually explained the subtlety of this spell to the Yixiang sect disciples behind him during the battle.Obviously, he used Liu Yi as a teaching material for actual combat, so as to show the inscrutability of his monk Yuanji.
"Brother Yuanji is really amazing!"
"This is the true supernatural power and boundless mana!"
"I don't know what year and month it will take me to cultivate to the level of Senior Brother Yuanji."
"In the past, when I practiced by myself, I didn't get advice from senior brother Yuanji. Although I asked other senior brothers about some subtle questions about Da Kasyapa's Liuli hand, I still couldn't get the point. Today I saw senior brother Yuanji perform this technique with my own eyes. A magic spell, after listening to senior brother Yuanji explain it with my own ears, I realized that my Yixiangzong's spell is really shocking and weeping ghosts and gods!"
"Of course, the other sects in the Eight Great Immortal Sects are also powerful, but they are far behind my Yixiang Sect."
"There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people!"
Everyone was discussing, their voices were chaotic, and they flattered vigorously, only slapping Monk Yuanji with elation.
While turning the arm back and forth, the circular machine stretched out a bergamot hand that was several meters long, and swayed towards Liu Yi, as if trying to slap Liu Yi to death like a fly. The monk also laughed wildly: "Hahaha... …Your junior brothers are right, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. Although my great Kasyapa glass hand is powerful, it still has some distance compared to the supernatural powers of our previous sect master."
"Senior Brother Yuanji's words are reasonable, but not very reasonable."
After a clever monk nodded, he shook his head again, bragging and flattering, and said: "Brother Yuanji is only at the level of a real person at the moment, far inferior to the head of Taiyi Jinxian, and natural means are not as good as the head of the sect." , This is why the poor monk said this is reasonable. As for me, it is not very reasonable, because the cultivation time of senior brother Yuanji is far less than that of the master. If senior brother Yuanji is trained for tens of thousands of years Time, I'm afraid that our position as the head of the sect should be moved..."
This flattery only made the monk of the circular machine very happy.
He didn't pay attention to Liu Yi at all, and only said with a smile: "Where is it, although the poor monk has some qualifications, he is far behind the head of the sect."
So, everyone flattered hard again.
One is willing to shoot, the other is willing to suffer.
Not so lively!
Wu Dan felt goosebumps all over the floor and felt uncomfortable.
But Tanlang thought in his heart: "The monk who said what was reasonable and unreasonable is simply a bastard. Although he flattered Monk Yuanji, he offended the master. Even if the master didn't bother to pay attention to him, the master The disciples of the sect's line will definitely not let him go, they are really out of their minds!"
Monk Yuanji felt very good, and was not in a hurry to fight Liu Yi. In his opinion, Liu Yi was already a fish on the chopping board and could only be slaughtered by him. "Look, fellow apprentices, my big Kasyapa colored glazed hand is different from other people's great Kasyapa colored glazed hand. The key point is that..."
hum!
A sword chant suddenly sounded.
Liu Yi's figure is like the wind, and the soles of his feet are shining. Only in the blink of an eye, he has crossed a distance of several meters, and reached the monk of Yuanji. He is like a peerless swordsman. The sword cut off the head of Monk Yuanji.
It wasn't until the head fell to the ground that Monk Yuanji realized it.
The monk only felt a chill in his neck, and suddenly he felt dizzy, and suddenly realized that his head had been cut off.
"You talk too much!"
With a slight lift of his foot, Liu Yi kicked Monk Yuanji's head aside, and pointed at the many Yixiangzong disciples with his sword in his hand, and asked calmly, "Who else wants to challenge me one-on-one?"
The elegance of the Peerless Sword Immortal is fully evident.
Liu Yi has no immortal aura around him, and his body does not show any appearance, but the demeanor of a generation of sword masters, the demeanor of a generation of sword immortals, shocked these Yixiangzong disciples speechless.
"One-on-one? You are stupid to one-on-one with him!"
The monk who was the most flattering and full of reason and nonsense was the first to react, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, let's go together and kill this person here! This person killed me, the chief disciple of the Arhat Hall of Yixiangzong!" , the crime is unforgivable, he must be beaten to death, beheaded and brought back to my Yixiangzong, so that we can do business."
"I thought you were brothers and sisters, and you wanted to seek revenge from me. It turned out that you were afraid that you would not be able to explain to your master when you returned to Yixiangzong. It seems that this monk Yuanji really has some status in your Yixiangzong."
Liu Yi held the three-foot sword in his hand and slowly raised it, pointing at the monks in front of him, and said calmly, "Here is the head on my neck, who dares to take it?"