Return of the Immortal Emperor: The Villain Empress Becomes Mother-in-Law

As a result, this person was smashed with one hand?
Before he could panic, Elder Zi yelled again, his sleeves fluttered continuously, and he shot several thick ice picks in succession, rushing away in all directions.

This kind of nonsense battle is hard to see in the secular world. Tang Xuan was in high spirits, while quietly mobilizing his spiritual energy to block himself, so as to avoid the cold air emitted by those ice cones from affecting himself, while staring at Guo Pu. The action of shooting.

This time, he didn't raise his hand again, but the monster behind him shook his head, opened his sharp mouth, and let out another sharp cry like a crane!
The ice cone was directly shaken away.

Guo Pu put one hand behind his back, holding the "Funeral Sutra" in his hand, and his sleeves were blown up by the icy wind and waves. This calm and calm expression really has the style of the ancients.

The next wave of ice cones came again.

"What's the point of doing some useless work?"

Guo Pu sighed, and finally there was a chill in his eyes, then he raised his hand and pointed at the place where Elder Zi was, as well as the many ice picks.

Press down slightly.

Whoosh whoosh!
A gust of wind seemed to blow from a distant abyss, directly pressing down, seven elders of Yinmen who rushed from various cities in an emergency, and elder Zi, who was cultivated by Dao Zun, vomited blood at the same time, as if they had been severely injured. hit!
Even the magic circle built with laws and regulations was crushed and shattered!
Just pressed the palm of your hand?
Tang Xuan frowned, he couldn't see what realm this Guo Pu was, but it was obvious that the power he used just now was the dead energy wrapped in him.

Maybe it has something to do with the book in his hand?
"800 years ago, you were an eyesore. After 800 years, you are still so eyesore. It's really annoying."

Guo Pu laughed.

That invisible force pressed down again.

The target is precisely this group of law enforcement officers.

It's clear that they want to kill them all.

Tang Xuan was expressionless and did not intend to intervene.

But at this moment, an empty Buddha voice came from far and near, with a faint smile: "My Buddha is merciful."

Guo Pu's expression darkened instantly.

Tang Xuan paused, and he clearly felt that an extremely overbearing aura first reached the top of his head, followed by a bang, and penetrated into this mysterious cave.

It was an old monk with a golden light on his body, a Zen stick in his hand, a bowl of water in his hand, and kind eyes.

Just like that, he appeared in front of the group of law enforcement officers of the hidden gate who fell to the ground and vomited blood. He waved his Zen staff forward, and a golden light barrier visible to the naked eye covered him.

That formless dead air was completely dissipated.

"Amitabha, this place has a bad relationship with the old monk, and the old monk is free to deal with it. You can leave first."

The old monk lowered his head and said lightly to the group of law enforcement officers.

Elder Zi looked shocked: "You...you are the one..."

The old monk smiled slightly: "There is no need to mention the past, let's go."

Elder Zi and the others nodded and quickly evacuated the area. Although they had received an order from the headquarters, since this old monk who was already famous 800 years ago took over, they dared not say no .

Not for anything else, his achievements are too prominent.

Even today, it is still recorded in the ancient books of the Yinmen Law Enforcement Department.

After that great battle that year, this "Buddha on earth" disappeared without a trace, just like the master of Nayun Palace.

He and his experiences have become legends.

But this does not mean that this group of people, including Elder Zi, have no impression of his prestige.

After all the enforcers left safely, the old monk just turned his head, looked at Tang Xuan, nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Benefactor, don't come here without any harm."

Tang Xuan also smiled, with surprise in his eyes: "I didn't expect that you, an old monk, are so capable."

Not bad.

The person who came was the abbot of Jiming Temple.

It was also the person who took Tang Xuan to the "clear spring" after Tang Yan climbed more than 3000 bluestone stairs with Tang Xuan on his back.

After that, Tang Xuan had a few hasty meetings with him, during which he didn't communicate too much, and he didn't even know that he was hiding such a big secret.

The momentum of this old monk is not weaker than that of a Taoist emperor!
It's just that this kind of aura is obviously not the aura that a person from the hidden door should have, but has the understanding of a person from the Buddhist door!
At this moment, the old monk has no reservations, letting the golden light flow through his body, no matter the cassock or the Zen staff, they all have the charm of King Kong.

Also such a trance.

It was only then that Tang Xuan remembered that the clay statue that had been suppressed outside looked exactly like this old monk.

The old monk smiled gently: "The benefactor is joking. I haven't exercised my muscles and bones for many years. I'm afraid that if I use my hands, my body will fall apart."

Guo Pu sneered when he heard the words, "With a majestic body like a diamond, don't you feel ashamed to say such a thing?"

King Kong body?

Tang Xuan looked at the old monk again, only to find that he had landed on the ground, walking forward with a Zen stick in his hand, and the white bowl he was holding was obviously rippling.

"Benefactor, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. You shouldn't be involved, so you should leave quickly." The old monk smiled at Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan said with great interest: "If I want to stay and take a look, the abbot will attack me?"

The old monk shook his head and smiled, "Of course not."

Tang Xuan smiled and said: "Then keep it and see."

The old monk didn't try to persuade him any more, turned his head to look at Guo Pu, and said with a serious expression: "Guo Pu, why should you be persistent after 800 years for the mistakes you made 800 years ago?"

"Isn't it too late to ask this question now?"

Guo Pu sneered, and stroked the monster behind him: "Your Buddhism pays the most attention to cause and effect, why is it that the fruit is on your head, but you refuse to accept it?"

"Could it be that in the eyes of you bald donkeys, karma is only for mortals, not you lofty holy monks?"

"A man is a man, and a demon is a demon. You failed in the battle back then, and you borrowed the hands of descendants to revive the stars many times. It's nothing more than breaking the rules of heaven, but now you still want to help the monster behind you refine the demon pill." , Let her be a disaster to the world, how can the world allow you to be presumptuous?"

"As a member of the Buddhist sect, what's wrong with me walking the way for the heavens?"

The old monk's words were sonorous and powerful, and when they were introduced into the vacuum, they sounded like thunder, as if they were blessed by the legendary thunder.

Guo Pu, however, disdained to sneer: "A demon doesn't know good from bad? A demon doesn't know good from evil? You open your mouth and shut your mouth about Buddhism. Isn't Buddhism the most important thing about the equality of all beings? Where is equality?"

The old monk sighed, shaking his Zen staff lightly in his hand, and before he could say the words "it's useless to talk too much", there was another loud laugh around him.

"Wrong is wrong. How can there be good and evil? Bald donkey, bald donkey, you have memorized the scriptures for so many years, and you can't even quarrel with this?"

"It's really a waste of your title of King Kong."

Tang Xuan was taken aback, where did this momentum come from?