The old man all the way to the west, and then far away to see, in the wilderness, there is a light of gold, rushed to the sky.
When he came near, he could see that thousands of soldiers were charging in formation.
And it's not someone who stands in their way, it's a forest.
Bodhi tree.
Dense trees, thick roots, iron stems and twigs, block the sky and block the sun, encircling a battalion of officers and soldiers in Chang'an.
If you want to pass, you don't even have a place to go.
The soldiers cut down one forest after another, but immediately more bodhi trees grew up, always blocking the way of the army.
Outside the forest, a grey monk sat on the ground with his palms folded and recited in silence.
The monk's clothes were shabby. He looked young, but his face was covered with wind and frost. I don't know how long the journey took.
It was from him that the Chen family saw Jin Hui from afar.
Surrounded by Bodhi forest, Chang'an generals and soldiers bent their bows and arrows one after another, and then shot upward at the outside of the forest.
The arrow rain flew over the Bodhi forest and then fell towards the young monk.
The monks just read sutras with their eyes closed.
And those arrow rain fell on his head, as if they met an invisible barrier, lost their strength and fell to the ground.
So I saw a pile of arrows on the ground in front of the monk, and he himself was safe and sound.
Monks don't fight back, and bodhilin just blocks the way of the army and does no harm to everyone.
But the army is blocked here, unable to move.
Looking at the young monks from afar, the Chen family thought that they were really Buddhists.
It has been heard before that Buddhist practitioners are the first to cultivate the mind and refine the spirit. After that, the spirit is revealed to the outside world, affecting the body and the outside world.
When the cultivation reaches a certain level, all things are empty, free from dust, explore and break through illusory barriers, and be free from foreign enemies.
Although it does not hurt people, it is difficult for the enemy to hurt him.
So the arrow rain came to the young monks, and they fell on the ground automatically.
The Bodhi forest is a means of making magic out of a vacuum. It is similar to the Taoist Dharma. The inner spirit influences the external world, and the precious tree blossoms and produces something out of nothing.
The attack is not strong, but the defense itself is more than enough.
At present, the young monk arranged the Bodhi forest, and in turn, besieged thousands of soldiers and soldiers, and it was difficult to escape.
Take the five steps to the Chen family.
As for the Buddhist practitioners, he has only heard about them, but he has not met them face-to-face. He does not know the details of each other's magical powers, so he is on special alert at this moment.
Feeling his gaze, the young monk opened his eyes and looked around.
Chen's family suddenly accelerated at his feet, and his body was flying vertically. In a breath, he rushed to the other party's body less than three feet away.
He raised his hand to kill the dragon.
The fierce and fierce Qi of the iron and blood weapons suddenly cleaved in front of the monks.
Since the beginning of self-cultivation, the external practice acts on the inside. Everyone of the Chen family cultivates diligently and practices hard. Basically, their cultivation strength has been improved.
The Chen family was originally the fifth level of cultivation, but after nearly half a year's hard work, he successfully broke through the bottleneck for many years and reached the sixth level of martial arts.
At the moment, the air between the two sides is squeezed to both sides.
The young monk seemed a little surprised when he faced such a sharp blow.
In particular, the bodhi tree in front of him was chopped by his opponent.
The fight continued to fall on his head.
The young monk sat still, his palms folded, and his mouth blared with the name of Buddha:
"my Buddha is merciful."
His body light gold, suddenly condensed into a solid, even into a towering mountain.
This pale gold mountain, shrouds the monks, and isolates the opponent's fist.
The Chen family's old dragon cutting fist cleaved on Jinshan. Jinshan was just shaking slightly, and there was no crack at all.
On the contrary, he was shaken back by the tremendous force of the shock.
The old man stepped back from the ground and regained his footing. He looked at the young monk again.
The monks said: "the old man's boxing is fierce and murderous. I have no choice but to offend him. Please forgive me."
The Chen Clan always said in a deep voice, "who are you? Why help the eastern Tang Dynasty? "
The young monk replied, "my name is Huiming. I traveled around the country under the orders of my master. When I first arrived here, I saw two armies fighting, and the dead and wounded were numerous. I wanted to intervene and hope that the two sides could strike off the war."
The Chen family has been staring at him for a long time.
Many soldiers surrounded by Bodhi forest, unable to see the scene outside, shot their arrows again.
These arrows fell on the golden mountain that covered the monks, and all of them were broken into powder on the spot.
Chen Clan always saw this, and his eyelids jumped: "I would like to thank you for your kindness to our army officers and men?"
"I just hope that both sides will stop fighting. I don't mean to help one side hurt the other."
The young monk said, "it's only for a moment that I obstructed the army's way. When the people who fled for their lives went far away, I would never block you again."Chen Clan old hum a: "I am incompetent, not your opponent, you want to say what you can!"
Huiming, a young monk, shook his head gently: "monks are compassionate. I really don't mean to be enemies with my father-in-law. I just hope that all living beings will do less evil."
Chen's old man no longer said much and looked at the young monk coldly.
Chen's children, who had been with him for a long time, saw him from a distance, and quickly reported that more experts of the Chen family came.
In the confrontation between the two sides, the arrows of Chang'an soldiers in Bodhi forest were almost empty.
After a period of time, monk Huiming stood up from the ground.
All of a sudden, the Bodhi forest that surrounded the people withered and withered gradually.
Hundreds of officers and men rushed out.
They came forward to surround the monks. The young monk Huiming was calm and said, "I just offended you."
With that, he rose from the sky and went away across the crowd.
Chen Clan old and fly to chase, suddenly heard a voice from afar: "since little master has come, why hurry to go?"
Chen Jiezhi's body shape appears in the distance, far away is a palm, hit the little monk Huiming.
Huiming two palms together: "I don't want to be enemies with anyone."
The golden splendor condenses and once again manifests the Buddhist Xumi Jinshan, covering the whole body of young monks.
Chen Jiezhi's big cloud palm rolled up a fiery storm and bombarded Jinshan.
Jinshan is just shaking, but it doesn't hurt at all.
Monk Huiming was in it and said, "if the benefactor is angry, I'd like to take a few palms for the benefactor to vent. I just hope that the benefactor will let go of other people and not kill evil again."
He did not fight back, only relying on Xumi Jinshan to resist Chen Jiezhi's attack.
Chen Jiezhi said quietly, "that little master can get along well."
After that, he clenched his fingers into a fist.
It's just a boxing pose. Before he moves, little monk Huiming is awe stricken.
Sure enough, Chen Jiezhi's next move is no longer a big Fengyun palm, but a chopping dragon fist just like the old Chen family.
Moreover, he has a higher realm and a deeper level of boxing.
With one punch, it seems that you can really kill the dragon and Phoenix.
Huiming's Xumi Jinshan is no longer shaking after this blow.
But in the "click" sound, there is a tiny gap on the Jinshan mountain.
Chen Jiezhi's fists went out in a series, and the chopping dragon fist continued to hit the opponent's Jinshan.
There are more and more cracks on Xumi Jinshan, and they are expanding.
"Almsgiver, you have a fierce fist." The young monks sincerely praised.
But he still didn't fight back.
The young man sat in the air, his palms folded, his eyes closed and he recited in silence.
Then you can see the inside of Jinshan, where there are many golden lotus flowers flying constantly to make up for the damage of Xumi mountain.
Although the chopping dragon boxing is strong, the opponent defends with all his strength. Chen Jie can't break into the mountain for one time. Both sides fall into a stalemate and compete for endurance.
This is not Chen Jie's strong point.
However, he is not in a hurry, and he does not need the help of the old people of his clan.
After a while, a large number of people approached from the distance, following Chen Jiezhi.
Little monk Huiming didn't care at first, but when the crowd got closer, he suddenly started and opened his eyes.
It's not because there are masters in the opponent's array.
But because the army that came with Chen Jiezhi sent some prisoners.
These prisoners were soldiers of Tang Dynasty, who were rescued by little monk Huiming.
He blocked the Chang'an soldiers who pursued the Tang army's deserters, but after they fled, they ran into Chen Jiezhi's pocket, and finally failed to escape.
Seeing this, Huiming sighed: "the soldiers themselves will also be injured. Why should the two sides kill each other?"
"Little master, you've just come to the eastern Tang Dynasty. Since you don't know the truth, don't get involved." Chen Jiezhi said.
Huiming's palms closed: "I meddle in my business. I just hope I can die less."
He looked sad: "the poor monk did come to the precious land for the first time, but along the way, he has seen many people displaced by the war, and many people have been killed and injured."
"No break, no stand."
Chen Jiezhi said: "the eastern Tang Dynasty was tyrannical. If they were allowed to continue to rule, the people would only suffer more.
Little master, now we can see that they are dead and wounded seriously, but I don't know that if they are in power, we will have no way to live. "
"It's not a good policy to use violence against violence..."
Before Huiming finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Jiezhi: "now, little master, why don't you intervene in the war between the two sides by virtue of his profound cultivation?"
He looked at Huiming: "seeking truth from facts, Chen admitted that little master's cultivation is very strong.
If you continue to fight, my chance of winning is smaller. If you want to leave, I can't stay.
However, you are not good enough to be in charge of this business today! "
Chen Jiezhi said, raising his hand.
Chang'an soldiers, who were taking care of the prisoners of the Tang Dynasty, immediately took up the knife in his hand and pointed the blade at the prisoners."I never want to bully the weak." Hui Mingyan said: "I just hope that the benefactor will be merciful and will not create evil."
"Buddhism praises compassion. It is said that the Buddha saved the pigeons, cut meat to feed the eagle, and saved the pigeons, so that the eagle would not starve to death."
Chen Jiezhi said coldly, "little master, do you really believe in Buddha's compassion, or do you just listen to a story like Chen
On Huiming's childish face, on the contrary, he showed a smile: "monks don't lie. I just hope that the benefactor will keep his promise and not deceive a monk."
After that, the golden mountain, which covered him, was really slowly dispersed.
All the people present, including the soldiers of Tang Dynasty under the knife edge, were stunned.
"Little master, sacrifice oneself to save others, admire, admire."
Chen Jie looked up and down at each other, and finally waved: "take it down!"
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