Chapter 156 The Four Holy Monks

In Shanglin Garden, Ling Feng is facing the biggest danger since his entry into the world! Even if he was surrounded by Jiujiang that day, he was not panicked at this moment. Although his martial arts skills were much stronger, his opponent obviously rose by more than one level.

Taoism and wisdom have let go of Yin Zuwen, who has been seriously injured. Knowing that he has no worries about his life, he is dedicated to stopping this young first master with excellent skills. He laughed and said, "The donor bears the secret of Taoism, but I don't have much to do with the great monk. Lao Na and several people were entrusted and had to do it with the donor.

"The monk, you are honest." Ling Feng didn't have the patience to listen to any righteousness. The other party's words were just right for him and joked, "It's just that you bully more and less people. It doesn't seem to be fair, right?"

Daoxin was a little ashamed. He picked up the wine pot and poured a sip of wine, but did not answer.

Wisdom recited the Buddha's name and said, "If the donor is willing to leave Daxing and tell the secret of Yang Gong's treasure house, the four of us will not interfere with any behavior of the donor."

Ling Feng sighed that this condition was difficult for him to accept anyway, and said, "It's okay. Since everyone has nothing to say, let's do it. Ming is still in a hurry. Please ask the other two masters to come out!"

A monk immediately came out of the hole behind him. If it hadn't been for him to recite the Buddha's name and beat the wooden fish in his hand, Ling Feng really didn't know that he had gone out of the room. This monk is thin and dark, wearing a thin gray monk's robe. He is known as the world's San Lun Zong Jiaxiang with the withered Zen Xuangong.

Just now, if the bird was tired of taking action, it would be difficult for Ling Feng to escape from the hole. In fact, Ling Feng has been focusing his attention on him and the emperor's venerable. Before going out of the cave, he judged that Jiaxiang had his own time and had a plan to deal with it, but he didn't want to take advantage of You Niao's fatigue, and Jiaxiang did not take action again.

The remaining Huayan Zong Emperor's heart suddenly appeared on the side of Daoxin and wisdom, as if it had been there since the beginning of the world, giving people a strange sense of mystery. Of course, this is a clever use of Buddhist Xuangong. He holds a Zen stick, has a graceful temperament, a burly figure, and has white eyebrows. At this time, he looks like an arhat statue, but it is not visually abrupt at all, like melting into the space of a vast hall.

Ling Feng stroked his palm and smiled, "The four holy monks really live up to their reputation. It's really an honor for Ming to be instructed by four masters in his lifetime. The four mean that as long as Ming gets away from now on, the four will no longer care about Ming, right?

Jiaxiang said, "It's good, it's good! The monk should not be involved in the cause and effect of this earth, but the donor's great plan in the world is hindered, and the four of us have to gamble with the donor once.

Ling Feng secretly scolded a group of shameless thieves, and he said it well! He didn't change his face and said peacefully, "If that's the case, let's start!"

He finally discovered the secret of the four monks. The four of them studied Buddhism together all year round and had their own set of joint methods, which made them integrated in this space, perfect and flawless, which led to successfully escaping Ling Feng's increasingly refined spiritual consciousness. Obviously, they were in front of them, but they seemed to disappear into the air.

This is a kind of Buddha array. With their posture as quiet as Yuanyue, it forms an awe-inspiring and inviolable momentum, which makes people unable to make moves, and has a spirit of subduing people without fighting.

Ling Feng can be sure that if he has any abnormal movement, he will definitely face the attack of the four monks. But if it is so time-consuming, it is by no means the way. How many days will it take for Li Valve to capture Daxing City? Li Valve entered the city, which meant that his treasure hunt was declared bankrupt. With the talents of Li Valve and the building materials left in Daxing City, it is impossible for them to find the whereabouts of Yang Gong's treasure house in the city!

At the thought of this, Ling Feng let out a long smile, shaking the hall, and the surging fighting spirit spewed out.

"Amitabha!" The four monks have the same Buddhist name to compete with it.

When Ling Feng found it difficult to laugh freely, he suddenly stopped laughing. At this time, the Buddha's call stopped at the same time, which was extremely strange, which also made Ling Feng extremely uncomfortable.

"Master, I've offended you!" Ling Feng's body is like electricity, his hands are clenched into fists, and he silently rushed to the emperor's heart.

When the emperor's heart saw him attacking, he flew up and met him with a stick.

The two people next to him, Taoism and wisdom, wondered why he chose the emperor's heart. The two people who were proficient in the Zen righteousness of Buddhism could not figure it out and just stood by. As they are, they can't pull down and besiege Ling Feng at this time.

Ling Feng's voice is good, and he can fight with masters such as the Emperor's Heart, which is of great help to improve his martial arts. Now his realm needs to go further, and it is difficult to reach the sky. It can only rely on chance. His punch was not clever, and he hit the head of the stick.

The great perfection of the emperor's heart is to be a master everywhere, and it is a state of freedom and perfection everywhere. It comes from nothing and returns to nowhere. No matter how tight the opponent's defense is, his big perfect stick can still flow like a stream through a dense bamboo forest. If the wind is slightly blocked, then he can unfold the stick method and completely destroy the opponent's fighting confidence with a mercury-like attack.

He didn't know that Ling Feng was clumsy and shook his edge with one punch before his boxing changed, which was beyond his expectation.

According to his thoughts, the opponent is only 20 years old. Even if he is extremely talented and breaks through a high level, the gap in internal strength cultivation is difficult to make up for. He only has 20 years of practicing his mother's womb. How can he resist his double armor? This move is based on its own shortness and the strengths of the other, which is not wise.

His authentic Buddhist Xuangong for nearly a hundred years poured down like a river in the Yangtze River!

"Bang!" It's like a dead wood.

The emperor's heart was horrified. The inner strength from the tip of his stick was the authentic Buddha's true spirit of the same origin as him, which made him feel that he had nowhere to start, because his inner strength rushed away like a sea of Baichuan Huihai, turning into the other party's unrestrained sea of true qi, which made him feel weak!

Of course, this is an illusion. Ling Feng's Yijin Sutra has been cultivated to the ninth level, and it is only one step away from completeness. What's more, it also transforms into the Buddha's relic Yuanying with gas. After the true qi burst out with the wind, it was surging and endless, and immediately gave the emperor a profound illusion.

The two suddenly split up. The emperor's eyes were wide open, and the Jing Mang opera was flourishing. The Zen stick exploded all over the sky and attacked the wind.

And the three monks who were watching were shocked. Of course, they could see that the heart of the emperor's heart was in turmoil. This is the first time for them who have known each other for a long time. This teenager is really good. No wonder Fan Zhai mainly asked the four of them to take action in person!

Ling Feng was not surprised and pleased with the fierce offensive of the emperor's heart. At present, he pinched his finger into a knife, split dozens of knives in a row, and the knife was on the other party's stick. The hall was immediately full of strength, and the pressure was pressing. There is more than one advantage to fight with this Buddhist monk. It only eliminates his spiritual pressure, and there is no need to worry about the danger of his life, because he has no intention to kill.

And the emperor's staff was stagnant, and the hand holding the staff actually had a feeling of soreness that had not been seen for decades. The powerful offensive was no longer possible to continue. He shouted loudly and his body suddenly retreated. He asked with one palm, and a smile came out of the corners of his mouth. He said softly, "The master's skill is really good. It's not as good as the old man." I think I'm defeated.

Ling Feng fell to the ground lightly and sneered, "What's the use of the master's statement? The four still refuse to let go of the big devil Ming. There was no fear on his face, but he secretly cried in his heart. The few moves just now had slightly injured him. He chose the weakest emperor's heart to try it out, but he didn't expect this frustrating result.

Jiaxiang's long withered face was ashamed. The wooden fish had been hidden in his sleeves for a long time. His dry hands leaned out of the wide gray robe. His right hand was standing up, and his left hand was flat on the bottom. He said, "The benefactor has no evil, but his ordinary behavior is unscrupulous, and the means are slightly ferocious. It would be better if he can take into account the virtue of God's good life. We are just entrusted and loyal. As I said before, if the benefactor gets out of this hall, everything is fine.

It has only been a year since Ling Feng first came out of the world, and he has only a few counties. It's really not easy for them to talk to him about the general trend of the world and so on. The only thing that can be said is that the world he created will expand everywhere, which is an obstacle to the peace of martial arts. But this is untenable. There is not much blame for the annexation of the Haisha Gang in the world, and the eradication of the Baling Gang is even more gratifying, including the support and participation of many forces. There is no more killing in the world now. At best, some sects are slightly dissatisfied.

In addition, Ling Feng massacred the people in the Dajianghui before the month, and he was indeed suspected of becoming a demon. But this is not the reason why the four holy monks came here, otherwise why don't they go to encircle and suppress the evil demons? The monks don't talk about it. They have to be up to their hearts, so that their hearts can be clear and the Dharma is unimpeded.

The four monks are unknown, and it is difficult to kill. In addition, Ling Feng has been facing the enemy with Yijin Xinfa. It is their Buddhist martial arts that is even more peaceful in their hearts.

Ling Feng sighed in his heart that the martial arts of the four people were far stronger than he imagined. Even if there was no murderous intention, it was still possible to leave himself in this hall.

Just now, the battle with the emperor's heart has consumed his mind. A few simple moves seem to be erratic, and there is no trace of axe chiseling. In fact, he has done his best. Among them, the mastery of skills and true qi can be achieved by very people.

Is it necessary to use three points to return to vitality now? His set of martial arts is to guard against Ning Daoqi's guy, so that he may not have much inspiration in the last time.

At this time, Jiaxiang was behind, and the other three monks were in front, trapping him in the center with a wonderful formation.