A real palm hit the chest, and the force entered the body and broke the acupoints. The "Brahma Prajna" skill that he had practiced over the years was leaking out of this gap like a flood.

Zhang Xiaofan has not yet cast the purple palace and his essence has not been integrated into the upper dantian. With such a palm, he completely destroyed his Buddhist skills without any legacy.

"I owe this to Tianyin Temple. Now, I will give it back to you."

The young man's mouth was bleeding, but his face was extremely determined. At this moment, his eyes were full of unyielding expressions.

Zhang Xiaofan, who had never experienced all kinds of hardships and had never despair, was still as angry as a young man. At this moment, he did not choose to let go of his hatred, but chose to revenge.

He still respects Puzhi who met that day, but this did not affect his revenge.

"Now, it's time to pay what you owe me."

The Red Flame Sword flashed bright red, and the immortal sword energy was even more extreme. With a fierce killing, Pu Zhi's body and Pu Fang who was blocking the front were included in the sword energy range.

Although he had lost his Buddhist skills and suffered heavy damage, under the decisive state of mind, the Immortal Sword Technique has gone to a higher level, which is stronger than before.

However, as an older generation figure, Pu Fang was not comparable to Zhang Xiaofan now. He snorted coldly, and the golden bowl of the Buddha in his hand burst into dazzling golden light. As soon as the sword energy of the immortal sword touched the golden light, he was suppressed by it. Even Zhang Xiaofan was like an insect trapped by amber under the golden light, unable to move.

Although Pu Fang is not the four great monks, his cultivation is not inferior to Pu Kong, who is behind the four great monks. The dead Pu Zhi was the one who used the Futu Golden Bowl to knock down the six fox caves on Hu Qishan, and used great magic power to conquer Bi Yao, her mother and grandma into the ground. This shows how he can be used to subdue demons.

Although Zhang Xiaofan is an outstanding disciple among the younger generation, he is still too young compared to Pu Fang.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaofan is not the only one who came to this trip.

At the critical moment, a sword light crossed the golden light, and the seven stars on it flashed, attracting supreme power, and shaking the golden light of Futu in one fell swoop.

"Master Pufang, the cycle of cause and effect is unhappy, your Buddhism emphasizes cause and effect the most, I advise you not to mistake yourself."

Chu Mu appeared in front of Zhang Xiaofan like a cramp, reached out to hold the floating seven-star sword, bathed in the faint starlight, and faced the square.

Puhong also said at this time: "Junior Brother Pufang, this is Junior Brother Puzhi's last wish. Do you really want to make Junior Brother Puzhi unable to rest in peace?"

Seeing that even Chu Mu had taken action, Puhong naturally didn't want to sit idly by. If this was a real fight, the two parties who could have resolved their grudges would really make a big grudge.

However, Puhong didn't know that when Pu's side appeared, things had already advanced rapidly in another direction, and he could no longer control it.

"Amitabha."

The sudden sound of the sound was old and low and hoarse, as if the iron tool that had been rusted for too long was placed. An old monk with a dark and thin face appeared behind Puhong. There was no joy or anger on his haggard face, but the words he said were absolutely decisive.

"This man is very hostile and has become a demon. Abbot, I will never allow the monks in my temple to lose the opportunity to reincarnate because of this." The old monk said lightly, his thin body exuded a grand momentum, and even Puhong, the abbot of Tianyin Temple, was suppressed by him.

Pude, the last monk in Tianyin Temple.

This monk has the most resolute heart. He practices the most difficult method of "hard Zen" in Tianyin Temple. In terms of cultivation, he is still above the abbot Puhong.

Pude, Pukong, and some monks actually have different opinions on Puchi's affairs than Puhong. They are not willing to expose Puchi's scandal and cause damage to Tianyin Temple.

It is precisely because of the opinions of these monks that when Puzhi returned to the temple to inform Caomiao Village, Tianyin Temple did not respond for a long time. For several years, Tianyin Temple has been waiting for Zhang Xiaofan to come to the door and has no intention of taking the initiative. This is why.

Originally Puhong had already suppressed their opinions, but because Zhang Xiaofan showed the magic sword energy, they made them repeat it again.

"It seems that the masters of Tianyin Temple are unwilling to be kind anymore,"

Chu Mu laughed and said, "Well, today I will discuss with you all. Right and wrong are all based on strength and weakness."

At the end of the conversation, he had to speak with strength. Chu Mu had long known about the contradictions within Tianyin Temple, so he made arrangements before coming here. Today's monks' behavior was as he wished.

The Seven-Star Sword attracts the power of the stars in the sky, and the stars appear in the daytime, and big stars gather into a spoon shape. As the long sword in Chu Mu's hand moves, the stars slash through the golden light with great force.

"Come."

He took a step forward, the handle of the bucket turned, and infinite starry light covered the temple.

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When the conflict suddenly arose in Xiaotianyin Temple, in the deserted area behind Mount Sumeru, a blurred figure appeared on a cliff with two girls.

"I had already aroused the anger of Monk Pufang before the incident. Now that Monk should have already started with Xiao Yicai."

The Nine-tailed Heavenly Tail was hooked with a strand of hair, her flexible fingers gently wrapped around the black-like silk, and a smirk appeared on the corner of her mouth, "This is where the wordless jade bi you mentioned? Where is the magical jade bi?"

“Just below.”

Chu Mu looked down at the thick fog under the cliff and said, "The incense of Tianyin Temple is all gathered here, and the jade bi without words is also below."

The thick fog could even cover Chu Mu's vision. The seemingly natural fog was actually condensed by the mind power of countless believers. If the people from Tianyin Temple entered this fog, the incense and thought power contained in it was enough to completely assimilate it and become a tool person who could only recite "Amitabha".

"One of you two is a demon, and the other is still very skilled, so don't go down. It's not that easy to break through."

Chu Mu reminded him, took a step forward, and fell directly from the cliff.

After falling into the thick fog, Chu Mu's eyes suddenly became clear, and the fog around him became thick but not thick, tangled like silk. In his clear vision, the fog was like clouds, and pieces dispersed, and a figure with a blurred face slowly appeared in front of him.

It was a man with a blurred face and black robe. He was exactly the same as Chu Mu now, even his energy was exactly the same. With his appearance, the sound waves seemed to be there and there was a faint echo of the monk's voice around him, and the sound waves seemed to be there and not, and they entered Chu Mu's heart.

"Shanyin Zen singing, the sound of transformation, and the method of Buddhism is really not behind in any world." Chu Mu couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene.

The figure that is exactly the same as himself is undoubtedly an illusion. What Buddhism is best at is using this method to charm the other party, making the other party think that this is a confusion in his heart. Then, cooperate with the Sanskrit to transform into the sound of the Sanskrit, and it is basically a sure thing to deal with the weak, and there are few times when they fail.

However, for Chu Mu, what he was most afraid of was this confusing method.

The supreme state of mind is specialized in treating all kinds of disobedience.

In particular, Chu Mu's incarnation was transformed from the "Taishang Ganying Pian".

The black figure suddenly turned into a sword light of uncertainty, and the flowing sharpness was even the invisible mist was silently cut off. The knife light that condensed the two poles of Yin and Yang was slashed in every way, like tearing a curtain to break a curtain to divide the fog into two. The sword shadow flashed, and Chu Mu's figure appeared in the sword light that flew out of the sky and fell into the valley below the cliff.

The place to settle is a small platform, three meters in radius, with sparse trees and fog around it.

The fog transformed by the power of thought was still approaching Chu Mu unyieldingly, but whenever it approached, an invisible sharp edge would slash the fog. No matter how restless the fog was, it could not reach Chu Mu at all.

He stood on the platform, gently drew a blood mark at the center of his eyebrows, and a subtle divine light appeared from the blood mark, and two traces twisted into eye lines slowly emerged.

"Swish!"

The divine light suddenly appeared, piercing through the mist in front and illuminating the reality behind it. On the cliff in front, a piece of jade color was like a mirror, which was hanging down straight, more than seven zhang high and four zhang wide. The material of the mountain wall was like jade but not jade, and it was extremely smooth.

Chu Mu's figure appeared in the jade bi, his reflection dissipated the blur on his face, and his real face appeared, his figure was slightly illusory, and even the essence of this incarnation was illuminated.

This jade bi is like a demon mirror, illuminating all the reality and reality in the world. The mirror is shot by divine light and begins to flow into golden light. Lights reflect from the jade bi, tearing apart the fog and completely reflecting the true appearance of the surrounding mountains on the mirror.

At the same time, a magnificent aura appeared here, and a roar suddenly came from the sky and the earth, and the wind and clouds around were rolling. The originally smooth jade bi began to appear in ancient fonts as the storm came. First, a line of large characters came into Chu Mu's eyes first.

——The heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are straw dogs.

The heavenly book reappeared, and the last volume of heavenly book finally appeared in front of Chu Mu. The classics that had never been gathered in this life finally became complete in Chu Mu's hands.

But at the same time, thunder and purple lightning began to flash in the clear sky. The sky gradually darkened, and the disaster clouds condensed into huge vortexes, just floating above Chu Mu's head.

"Thunder disaster is finally here."

Chu Mu sensed the invisible lock in the dark and whispered.

After five years of seclusion, Chu Mu finally diligently upgraded the realm of "Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao" to the third level of Taiqing Realm - Kong Ming. His primordial nerves continued to swallow the thought of the heavenly way and grew stronger. The light of the true spirit condensed inside the soul that was united with the body, and truly entered the highest level of this skill.

As long as the true spirit is not destroyed, Chu Mu's soul will not dissipate. As long as the soul is not destroyed, Chu Mu's body can still be rekindled even if it turns into powder.

His original body has been staying in the Huanyue Cave for many years, which has blocked the secrets of heaven, so that no heavenly tribulation has been found. However, when he is now obtaining the fourth volume of the Heavenly Book, Chu Mu's original body's qi leaks out, causing the sky thunder to gather, and the thunder disaster finally hits.
Chapter completed!