Chapter 80: Pu Fang: Who am I? Where am I? What should I do?
Huqi Mountain.
Pu Fang, a monk from Tianyin Temple who looked about 40 or 50 years old, but was actually over 300 years old, looked at the Six Fox Cave in front of him, which had been collapsed by him, and remained silent.
Among the many brothers of the Pu generation, he was tall and although his temper was not as violent as Pu Kong, he hated the Demon Cult the most.
This time, when he encountered Bi Yao and her daughter outside the Six Fox Cave, Pu Fang took action without saying anything. Although he was injured by the demon girl, he relied on his stronger cultivation and the magic weapon Buddha Golden Bowl in his hand to bury the three generations of grandparents alive in the Six Fox Cave.
He risked getting injured to severely injure the old and the young. The two of them, together with another little demon girl, were buried alive this time, and it seemed that there was no way for them to escape.
Pu Fang chanted a Buddhist name, shook his head, and turned around to leave.
But after walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and listened carefully.
“What is this sound?”
Frowning, Pu Fang turned around and stared at the direction of the collapsed Six Fox Cave.
Could the three people still escape?
He was suspicious, so he simply gave up the idea of leaving and waited patiently.
Gradually, the mountain under his feet began to vibrate slightly.
Pu Fang’s face became more and more ugly. He didn’t expect that the other party could make such a big noise.
“What a demon!”
With a hum, Pu Fang simply took a defensive posture and stood directly in front of the ruins of the Six Fox Cave, ready to hit the three people who escaped head-on at any time.
After a while, the roar coming from the mountain became clearer, and it was mixed with… strange sounds.
It seemed… some kind of music?
The buzzing sound became louder and louder, and the vibration of the mountain became stronger and stronger. Some rocks even rolled down the slope.
Pu Fang immediately put his hands together and silently chanted a Buddhist name. Suddenly, golden light shone all over his body.
At the same time——
Boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Something suddenly broke through the mountain and rushed out!
The unknown monster seemed to be made of fine steel. It was buzzing and extremely fast. It rushed straight towards Pu Fang. Its momentum was overwhelming, like a truck that was going to send him to another world…
Pu Fang finally heard clearly what the strange sound mixed in the buzzing sound was.
Li Mochou shouted loudly with the sound of passionate music: “Catch the shrimp!! Take your mother to fly!”
Little Bi Yao, who was still six years old, raised her hands and smiled: “Take my mother to fly!!!”
Little Chi: “???”
Yao’er! Your mother won’t fly!
Bang! ! ! ! !
The excavator that was moving fast suddenly hit something, and then everyone heard a scream, and then saw a figure being knocked into the sky.
The excavator produced by Nuwa had been moving fast in the mountain before breaking rocks. At this time, it broke through the mountain and its speed rose sharply, instantly soaring to nearly 100 kilometers per hour. It could be thrown into the world before Shen Xingke crossed over.Running wildly on the highway.
Pu Fang was already injured, and he couldn’t react at all. He just felt that his eyes went dark, and he was hit by something. Even with the golden light protecting his body, his internal organs were inevitably shaken. His body was lifted into the air under the great force, and spiraled up to the sky——
“Ah …
Li Mochou stepped on the brakes, and the excavator left a long brake mark on the mountain. She was so scared that her eyes widened: “Wan La! I hit someone!”
Bi Yao looked up at the gradually shrinking black shadow in the sky and tilted her head: “Whose mother flew?”
Shen Xingke put his hand on his forehead and curled his lips: “It seems to be the mother of Tianyin Temple… No, a big monk from Tianyin Temple flew.”
Although it was a glimpse, Shen Xingke also saw the man’s monk robe and shiny bald head.
The monk who appeared in Huqi Mountain at this time would probably be no other than Pu Fang from Tianyin Temple.
Everyone got off the car, and Shen Xingke just put away the excavator when he saw another golden light flying in the sky.
Pu Fang, who was blown away, flew back with his magic weapon. He looked down from above and saw Xiao Chi and Bi Yao at a glance. Then his eyes fell on Shen Xingke and Li Mochou, and he automatically ignored the grandmother in the “coffin”.
“Good! Good! Good!”
Pu Fang laughed in anger.
“I wonder why. So there are still demons from the Demon Sect here? I will get rid of you all today!”
After saying that, Pu Fang——
He opened his mouth with a “wow” sound and vomited a bunch of stomach acid.
He was knocked to vomit…
He was injured in the battle with Bi Yao’s grandmother and mother, and he was hit hard just now. Now he is in a state of disorientation and feels very uncomfortable.
Shen Xingke: “…”
You are so uncomfortable, but you really don’t even ask a question and just start fighting?
Master, you have learned so much Buddhism that you have nothing to learn. Thinking of the records of Master Kongguan of Guangde Temple in Xiangyang City in the information given by Huang Rong, Shen Xingke shook his head secretly.
Fortunately, Pu Fang is a monk who can fly and hide, and has magical powers. He can’t even compare with the temperament of a mortal monk.
Seeing that Li Mochou was about to take something out, Shen Xingke raised his hand and held her down: “Don’t panic, Mochou, let me try first.”
He looked at Pu Fang in the sky eagerly. From the time he succeeded in cultivation to now, he has never fought with anyone seriously.
Let’s try Pu Fang first! His strength is not at the top level in this world. He is far inferior to Daoxuan, Guiwang and others, and is not as good as the heads of various branches of Qingyun Sect.
There is no such person among the four great monks of Tianyin Temple. At this time, he has fought with Xiaochi and Lao Lao successively and was hit. His mana consumption is not low. It is no problem to try him now.
Thinking of this, Shen Xingke leaped up and disappeared from the spot. Lotuses bloomed with every step he took, and he soared into the air in a few flashes., a high-tech flying sword of Nuwa appeared under his feet.
“Big monk! Take my palm!”
He flew into the air with the sword, and as soon as he started, he used the most powerful Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that Shen Xingke had learned.
The divine power was used to practice the Dragon Subduing Palm. In an instant, there were dragon roars between heaven and earth, and a real dragon phantom appeared around Shen Xingke, roaring and rushing towards Pu Fang.
When Pu Fang first saw that Shen Xingke seemed to have the posture of a mortal in the world, he was a little puzzled, but when Shen Xingke slapped him with a palm, the real dragon roared and his face changed drastically.
He didn’t dare to be arrogant, so he quickly sacrificed the magic weapon Buddha Golden Bowl.
The Buddha Golden Bowl, with golden Buddha light, collided with the real dragon phantom shot by Shen Xingke.
When the Buddha’s light touched the subtle divine power mixed in the phantom of the real dragon, it melted quickly like snow under the scorching sun, and the entire golden bowl of the pagoda became a little dim.
The mind was connected to the golden bowl of the pagoda, and the Buddha’s light on the golden bowl dissipated, causing Pu Fang to feel dizzy. He was already dizzy, and now he vomited on the spot.
After losing the Buddha’s light, the golden bowl of the pagoda lost most of its magical powers, leaving only its unparalleled hardness, which was slapped away by Shen Xingke.
“Huh? My divine power… still has a restraint on the Buddhist magic power?”
Shen Xingke, who also noticed the abnormality at the moment of the fight, muttered in his heart.
According to the previous rules, his divine power is probably not only suppressing the so-called Buddhist magic power.
His divine power has the effect of suppressing many powers, such as the Taoist and secular powers.
Thinking of this, Shen Xingke felt relieved. Since he had the effect of restraint and suppression, he could fight freely.
Otherwise, if a normal martial artist came, no matter how strong his true energy was, he would not be able to break the golden light of protection practiced by these immortal cultivators.
“Take my palm again!!!”
Another palm came, and the dragon roared again. This time, several fire dragons rushed forward like a self-destructing truck and hit the golden light of protection around Pu Fang.
The golden light did not last long after it touched him and dissipated. Then Shen Xingke slapped Pu Fang’s left shoulder hard.
“Puff——!?”
Pu Fang, who had never fought with a martial artist, was stunned. His body was knocked back and his head was buzzing.
Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do? Why does this person fight like an ordinary martial artist? Is he still reasonable? ?
The practitioners in this world focus on refining their cultivation. When fighting against enemies, they mainly use magic weapons and various magic methods. Who the hell is so stupid as to fight with others like ordinary warriors? (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
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