Phi-Fic Chapter 401 Buddhism!
Chapter 401 Buddhism!
"What a foolish Taoist priest! Today, I, the old monk, will act on behalf of Heaven and deliver you from suffering!" As soon as the Golden Cymbal Dharma King finished speaking, he waved his arm, and the pair of golden cymbals that shone with dazzling golden light instantly flew out of his hand.
The golden cymbals spun rapidly in the air like two giant butterflies, growing larger quickly. Each cymbal emitted a chilling, piercing light, hurtling towards Si Mu like lightning.
Despite the fierce attack, Si Mu remained completely calm.
He suddenly drew his right hand, and the "Whatever" sword at his waist was instantly unsheathed, flashing with a cold light.
Immediately afterwards, Si Mu swung his sword without hesitation and charged straight at the flying golden cymbals.
A deafening clang rang out, like a bolt from the blue.
The two weapons collided violently, sparking a series of dazzling sparks.
The surrounding air seemed to be distorted and deformed by the powerful impact, rippling outwards.
However, just a moment later, the golden cymbal flew back at an even faster speed and fell back into the hands of the Golden Cymbal Dharma King.
The Golden Cymbal Dharma King was somewhat surprised that he hadn't been able to defeat him instantly!
That attack of his was not something that even a peak Celestial Master could withstand!
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At the same time, Si Mu felt an overwhelming force coming from the sword, which made his arm go numb and caused a tearing pain in his tiger's mouth.
Looking down, he saw that his tiger's mouth was split open, and fresh blood was gushing out.
Even the great sword had some cracks and was clearly about to break.
"Wh...what! How is this possible...to have such immense strength!" Four Eyes was shocked, his face filled with disbelief.
He hadn't expected that the Heavenly Power he had summoned after consulting the Ancestral Master would be slightly inferior!
How could Four Eyes know that this Golden Cymbal Dharma King was actually a centipede demon?
How could he possibly handle it?
He's the Flying Centipede, after all, the son of the Compassionate One!
Not that weak!
The Golden Bell Dharma King watched from the side without saying anything.
Both he and the Golden Cymbal Dharma King have cultivated their spiritual practice for over a thousand years!
For a Celestial Master of the Peak Four Eyes, it is an insurmountable mountain!
There is a difference between the peak Celestial Master levels!
For example, a peak-level Celestial Master with four eyes would absolutely be no match for Zhang Daoling, a peak-level Celestial Master!
"Heh? Is that all you've got?" The Golden Cymbal Dharma King chuckled coldly, looking at Si Mu.
"Barking dog!" The four eyes widened in anger, and the gleaming sword in his hand was thrown aside. He clenched his fists and smashed them hard into his own chest without hesitation.
Each punch landed precisely on the Tanzhong acupoint, producing a dull thud.
It is important to know that the Tanzhong acupoint is one of the most important acupoints in the human body. Through this kind of vigorous striking, the five energies accumulated in the body can be stimulated to spread rapidly, like a surging torrent flowing to the limbs and bones, so that the blood and qi in the whole body can flow more smoothly!
Accompanied by a furious roar: "Come and fight!"
Four-Eyed's figure shot towards the Golden Cymbal Dharma King like an arrow released from a bow.
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At the same time, the other Maoshan disciples, seeing this, were not afraid at all and followed closely behind, charging forward bravely!
Their goal was very clear—to take down the group of bald monks standing to one side whose heads were reflecting light!
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Maoshan Taoist priests, like a pack of ferocious tigers, pounced on the enemy with overwhelming force.
Seeing this, the tens of thousands of bald monks on the other side were somewhat wary, but the narrow terrain severely limited their space to unleash various ingenious formations.
It should be noted that these bald monks are all experts in many powerful formations, such as the Arhat Formation, the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation, the Bagua Formation, the Five Elements Formation, the Nine Palaces Formation, and so on, all of which are incredibly powerful.
However, at this moment, due to the influence of the terrain, they were unable to calmly set up a formation to meet the enemy, and had no choice but to grit their teeth and engage in close-quarters combat with these ferocious Maoshan Taoist priests with their bare hands!
Amidst the chaos of the battlefield, the Golden Bell Dharma King remained remarkably calm.
He merely glanced at Si Mu, who was leading his men into battle, a slight smirk playing on his lips.
In his view, the Golden Cymbal Dharma King was strong enough to easily deal with the Four Eyes on his own, and there was no need for him to personally intervene.
Hundreds of Maoshan Taoist priests rushed into the group of monks, like dragons entering the sea.
Their punches and kicks were powerful, each move carrying the force to split mountains and shatter rocks.
A Taoist priest kicked out, shattering the shields in front of several monks. The force of the kick was undiminished, sending several monks behind him flying as well, spitting out blood.
Meanwhile, the Golden Cymbal Dharma King wore a crooked smile, like that of a dragon king, and his eyes flashed with cold light as he engaged in another fierce battle with the four eyes.
Although Si Mu had no weapon in his hands, his two fleshy palms moved with the speed and force of a sudden storm, leaving no room for error.
Each strike was accompanied by a deafening sonic boom, as if it were tearing the air apart.
Upon seeing this, the Golden Cymbal Dharma King snorted coldly, and suddenly a dazzling Buddhist light burst forth from his body, instantly illuminating the entire battlefield.
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