Chapter 815

On the morning of the third day agreed by huoyun God Zun and Huiji, 100000 Buddhist experts came to the foot of Mount Mituo early. They would siege mount Mituo only after paying money to redeem people.

At this time, the soldiers were full of confidence. They were not afraid to see the crowd of Buddhists. One by one, they followed Ye Feng murderously and marched more than 1000 injured monks to the front of the two armies.

Before, the leader of clean house realized the Buddha Dharma and pretended to be unconscious. This time, the Buddha soldiers pressed the border. The upper world directly sent six hosts (equivalent to the God Emperor) to the lower world, but he couldn't come out. Therefore, after being "rescued" by others, they took their own men and horses to guide them in the front. After seeing Ye Feng and slightly checking his head, he turned around and left the home to the hosts.

"When so many people come down, we should redeem people first and then do it?" Ye Feng said with a smile, looking at the six Buddha lights and the dignified host of the treasure elephant.

"Amitabha, I've heard for a long time that the almsgiver is superb. Under the suppression of heaven, even if we are the host, we don't dare to despise the almsgiver." the slightly older Abbot on the left said first.

"Amitabha, I think the benefactor is kind-hearted and not a ferocious person. It's rare to have such kindness. Why not take this opportunity to turn fighting into friendship?" said the rightmost host.

"Are the six eminent monks from their own circles?" Ye Feng asked in a straight voice.

"Benefactor, your eyes are burning. I admire you." the monk on the left responded. Looking at the look of other hosts, it seems that he is the leader.

"I don't admire you. I just look at your accomplishments. I'm similar to the leader of the clean house. My Buddha power is also very similar. I guess once."

Everyone is a perfect God, so what Ye Feng said, there is nothing wrong with the ears of the people in the entrance door. But the six masters not only cultivate true Qi, but also understand Buddhism. This kind of practice can not be easily seen by outsiders! When Ye Feng said this, he thought about the injury of the leader of the clean house in the report, showing a trace of vigilance one by one.

"Almsgiver has such eyesight. Is it because he has cultivated the Taoist door tianyantong?" the slightly older host smiled.

"It's normal for my master to learn some Taoist methods, chengtianbao gate?"

When Ye Feng finished, a group of soldiers immediately showed a ferocious smile. It felt like Ye Feng was subdued by the soldiers. The six hosts heard that Ye Feng was born in daomen, and his face finally changed.

"Thanks to the respect of Buddhism, I sent six directors to greet me. I should tell you something. I'm called Qingyun sword Zun, the big disciple of Tianbao gate. I was ordered by my master to go to all walks of life to practice treasure hunting. I met an expert of the military sect and fell in love with him after chatting. After being instructed by him, I came to understand the treasure hunting experience in the Dharma world. I saw six eminent monks today, but I was surprised Some hands itch. I want to compete with you. "

Ye Feng said, taking out the fire sword and bumping it in his hand.

"Doesn't the eminent monk want to turn fighting into friendship? As long as he wins the master's move, not only the Buddhist disciples will return it immediately, but also the friends of the master's soldiers will withdraw immediately. How about it?"

The one who wants to turn fighting into friendship is the one with the lowest Buddhist cultivation among the six hosts. However, the cultivation of light theory is also the great perfection of God, which is no worse than the other five hosts and Ye Feng. Now Ye Feng gambled with the lives of the disciples of the thousand Buddha sect. Even if he doubted Ye Feng's previous words, he had nothing to worry about. He first motioned to the other five elders and took a slight step forward.

"Amitabha, I've heard about the magic of Taoism for a long time, but I haven't seen it. Since Qingyun sword is willing to give me some advice, I'd like to thank you first."

"Hehe, it's rare to meet a combative monk. Even so, I won't take advantage of you. Try this Buddhist trick empty handed."

Ye Feng is a sword repairer, and the fire sword is also the best divine sword. If he wants to abandon the sword, the soldiers can't help but cast doubts. Huifa is also a combative person. Of course, he will pay attention to the expressions of the people. When I think about Ye Feng's title and his scene of exploring the Buddha power of all people, I also have my own calculation in my heart. Waving his hand, he called two disciples, handed them the Zen stick and carried it down.

"Master Huifa, my sword is only a foreign object. Your Zen stick is a Buddha treasure. Can you really discard it?" Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Amitabha, sword master can abandon his sword when he comes from a long distance. I'm native to my hometown. Naturally, I won't take advantage of the benefactor. Please!"

As soon as Huifa said please, the other five presiders flashed back and protected a group of disciples behind them. The soldiers saw Ye Feng's means. When they saw that he wanted to start with the host, they also took the captured monk and retreated to the foot of Mituo mountain. In order to build momentum for Ye Feng, several gods sat in front of the array, focused on gathering Qi and unfolded their shields.

"Do as the Romans do. Since master Huifa is native, how do you want to compete?"

"Benefactor, my strength is similar to mine, but I was able to seriously injure the leader of the clean house before. What should be a powerful means that is not suppressed by heaven?"

"Hehe, you are really a martial arts master. You can even see this."

"Although we Buddhists don't mind the victory or defeat, we need some eyesight to understand the true meaning of martial arts."

"In that case, it's good to have a literary fight. You can see it clearly."

"Please!" Hui FA shook his robe sleeves and revealed two thick palms. After talking about the pseudo fairyland, you can change your body shape. No matter how you practice, you won't leave calluses and scars. But inside and outside the palm of Huifa's hand, there was a thick layer of calluses. It can be seen that he is a real Wu Chi.

"Guests are welcome. You're welcome!" Ye Feng said, snapping his fingers and playing a wind sword. In a flash in the wind, it turned into dozens of sword ideas, either urgent or slow, and the Chaohui method that loomed and appeared from time to time wrapped around it.

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. And the wind is born in wood. I don't know whether it's hand and foot, or arrogant jealousy?"

Huifa said, also playing a thick mountain like palm wind, showed it in front of him, immediately turned into a yellowish Gang Qi screen wall, and greeted Ye Feng's sword intention.

Huifa dares to use the vigorous Qi of the earth attribute. It is absolutely confident to the sword meaning of the wind of Shangye peak. If ye Feng can't defeat in one fell swoop, he will lose one point in momentum. But just looking at the current sword intention and vigorous Qi State, Ye Feng seemed to have lost for the first time.

It's late, it's fast. Although they were fighting over words, their accomplishments were there. While talking, the meaning of wind sword and earth attribute shielding had collided with each other. Ye Feng's sword of the wind was blocked by the earth attribute, burst out a slight blue light, and disappeared. The Yellow shield was castrated and continued to hit Ye Feng.

When the Buddhists saw this scene, they all showed a trace of indifference on their faces. It seems that this should be the case. The soldiers were worried that Ye Feng would abandon his sword before the battle. When they saw this again, they couldn't help showing a trace of resentment on their faces.