Chapter 451: Buddha's mind

Xiao Se held Sikong Qianluo steadily, and Lei Wujie waved his long sword and stopped in front of them.
"How is Senior Sister?" Lei Wujie asked.
Xiao Se took her pulse, frowning slightly: "The injury is not light, but there is no life worry for the time being, Master."
Ji Ruofeng and Ji Xue came over and took Sagong Qianluo. Ji Ruofeng looked at Wuxin and said in a deep voice, "This kid has been refined into a golden body medicine man, and he is not easy to fight."
Xiao Se asked, "What is a golden body medicine person?"
Ji Ruofeng replied: "It is the best medicine man that can be made under the art of Xichu medicine man. It needs the strongest medicine embryo, the best medicine introduction, the most extreme technique, and more importantly, this is a monk, a monk. If there is a Buddha's mind, the Buddha enters the devil and becomes a golden body medicine person, then it is invincible."
During the conversation, Wuxin had already swept over, and with a flick of her long sleeves, Lei Wujie's heart sword was rolled up. Lei Wujie suddenly turned over, raising his sword, trying to turn Wuxin's whole person up.
Wuxin took the opportunity to follow the sword and jumped into the air, looking down at Lei Wujie, with a purple light in his eyes. Lei Wujie was taken aback, only to feel that a powerful momentum was pressing down, half of his ankle was plunged into the soil, and he raised his sword in anger.
"Monk, save some affection!" Lei Wujie shouted angrily, shook Wuxin with a sword, leaped up from the soil, swung his sword down, and the sword blossoms were swirling around them, instantly dancing into a thousand flowers.
Wuxin raised his hand and a huge heart clock appeared, blocking Lei Wujie's heart sword. Lei Wujie gasped, "Desperate!"
As soon as the voice fell, that stick was already down!
The Prajna heart clock was smashed to pieces.
He fell to the ground bleakly, with a light stroke of his left hand, a gossip appeared, and he reached out and hit Wuxin's chest with a palm. Wuxin was beaten back three steps, a red light flashed in his eyes. He suddenly yelled, and his black robe was shaken to pieces, revealing the white monk robe underneath. His handsome bald head looked more beautiful under the moonlight, and his red eyes were bright. It is even more coquettish.
"Do you want to use Dao Fa to arouse his mind?" Lei Wujie asked.
Xiao Se nodded: "Yes. But it seems to be counterproductive."
Lei Wujie looked at Wuxin, with an unknown premonition rising in his heart: "Is he angry?"
Wuxin raised his head and pointed his toes. The figure had already reached Lei Wujie and Xiao Se's side. He spread his hands, and if Dapeng spread his wings, he strangled the throats of the two people and threw them on the ground. The smoke was filled, but Wuxin did not take advantage of the situation to pursue it, but seemed to be surprised by something, and retreated directly.
The smoke disappeared, Lei Wujie standing there was no longer a piece of upper body, a knotted, uh, muscles turned red as if they were burned by fire, and his eyes became as red as Wuxin. He wiped his forehead. Khan said with a smile: "I haven't used this skill for a long time, but I'm not used to it."
The art of fire. Industry fire.
Ye Ruoyi frowned. The art of burning is a martial art that burns himself and forcibly enhances strength. It is very helpful for martial arts such as boxing and palm. Although Leijiapu's martial arts, and boxing are the best in the world, but Lei Wujie delved deeper into swordsmanship. Why did Lei Wujie abandon his sword and use his fist at this time of life and death?
Xiao Yu asked Long Xie: "Why hasn't the chieftain come yet?"
Long Xie whispered back: "The chief patriarch is entangled."
Xiao Yu was taken aback: "Is that Su Muyu so powerful?"
Long Xie nodded: "According to the report from the spies, at first the duel between Su Muyu and the patriarch was between uncle Zhong. But in the end the patriarch did win, but the new city lord of Wushuang City arrived and came from Qingcheng Mountain. Of the two Taoist priests, the martial arts of those two Taoist priests are not weak, and everyone can't get away for a while."
"Qin Tianjian, and White King, they are still restless." Xiao Yu's face was green, "Where is the Great Supervisor?"
"Supervisor... missing." A cold sweat broke out from behind Long Xie.
"It's gone, what do you mean?" Xiao Yu asked coldly.
"The supervisor originally went to find Empress Xuanfei and Lone Sword Immortal, but we got rid of our people on the way, and acted on their own. So we don't know where he is now." Long Xie trembled.
"That's it, let the fire soar and let the supervisor come here." Xiao Yu looked at the unintentional who suddenly fell into silence, feeling a little uneasy.
Looking at Wuxin, Lei Wujie was stunned, and he was overjoyed: "Sure enough, I guessed right. In order to arouse his mind, he must be shown something with memories. He is very strange to my swordsmanship, but he is right. My kung fu is very familiar. Look at the punch!"
There is no square fist, and before the fist arrives, the Qi goes first.
Then Wuxin's white monk robe was only slightly lifted by a gust of wind.
"I really want to make you a medicine man." Xiao Se said with sincere emotion.
Unintentionally jumped and slapped. Lei Wujie used all his best in an instant, startling fingers, Wufang Boxing, and even the sea transport that he stole from the big brother Tang Lian, and quickly fought Wuxin together.
Xiao Se stood silent, just watching them fight.
Lei Wujie said angrily: "Xiao Se, I can't beat him at all, but he can't beat him before. What's more, don't you help him watch the show now?"
Xiao Se watched Wuxin's fist stride, thinking quickly in his mind.
They saw this monk for the first time, and climbed up from the coffin.
Together with this monk, they see the long bow chasing for their lives and the Hyakki Yexing.
The monk passed on their martial arts and went to death generously.
The monk abandons all his skills and gains Buddhist supernatural powers.
Later, a critical moment appeared, saving oneself from life to death.
Why is such a monk who can be regarded as a magnificent and conscientious person become a medicine man? Why was it framed and used? If he wants to escape, where can he be stopped? If he wants to die, who can make him look like this?
Only this is possible. He is willing to be used by others because he deliberately gets himself into jail.
Then he must have made a way for himself. Such a monk has already made his way. Why did he do this? I am afraid that only he himself knows, but the way he prepared for himself now, can he think of the way to solve all this?
In Apocalypse City, who can pave the way for him? Who is he who can trust?
It's me, and Lei Wujie!
Shocked, only they can save Wuxin? So... a thought flashed in Xiao Se's mind, and he shouted loudly: "Lei Wujie, use that martial arts!"
Lei Wujie slapped Wuxin out with a punch. Steam surged over his body, as if he had fallen into a fairyland. He took a breath and put in a very simple kick-off style.
The seven-year-old monk of Shaolin Temple can also perform the big Luohan boxing.