Chapter 425 Golden Body Dharma

Any verbal excuses are pale in the face of actual actions. A certain teenager who had just explained that he came to the No. 2 ring with an attitude of observation, when he looked up and saw Yu Linglong wearing red shorts on the ring, his saliva began to drip down his chin. His face looked like a pig head, as disgusting as it could be.

Baili Yuan was annoyed and twisted the boy's ear, which pulled his mind back from Yu Linglong.

Yu Linglong's clothes were very avant-garde. She said she was showing herself, but in fact she was wearing a shoulder-exposed belly-exposing outfit, red silk shorts, barefoot, and even no shoes, revealing her shoulders, arms, small waist, long legs and other large areas of ivory-like skin, as well as her exquisite and delicate slender jade feet.

The nun standing opposite her in moon-white monk robes was really beautiful, with phoenix eyes, willow eyebrows, small red lips, round face, delicate nose and peach mouth. She was different from Liaokong from Jishi Temple that Ye Xiaochuan knew. Liaokong was a surrogate monk, while Miaoyin from Jixiang Temple was a real monk.

With a bald head and no monk hat, this holy and beautiful nun, standing in front of the charming Yu Linglong, could immediately arouse the primitive desire of every man, and they all wanted to conquer her.

What kind of women would men be crazy about? Not only beauty, men are cheap bones, they like women with a holy side, but also a charming and lewd side.

Now, holiness and charm are standing on the stage.

Yu Linglong's smiling appearance gives people a sense of harmlessness. If they don't know what she has done, everyone probably thinks she is a naive and a little coquettish young girl, but when they think of what she has done in the past ten years, their hearts are half cold.

The Hehuan Sect is a very special sect. The disciples of the righteous sect look down on them, and even the disciples of other sects of the Demon Sect look down on them. The "Hehuan Treasure Mirror" they practiced is recognized by the disciples of the righteous and the demon sect as the most evil. Taking Yin to replenish Yang and taking Yang to replenish Yin are the favorite things of these Hehuan Sect disciples.

Therefore, the male disciples of the Hehuan Sect are all handsome and handsome, relying on a face that can charm thousands of girls. The female disciples are all beautiful and charming, and a little wink can seduce a man's soul.

Ye Xiaochuan came back to his senses and shifted his attention from Yu Linglong to Miaoyin Xiaoni.

He didn't care much about his opponent Mo Xiaoti. As long as the opponent was not a master of the spiritual realm, he would be sure to win. He was more interested in Miaoyin Xiaoni. It had nothing to do with beauty, but he really wanted to see the wonders of the Buddhist true law practiced by Jixiang Temple.

Hundreds of years ago, his great-uncle Yunyazi was defeated by Xuankong Shenni of Jixiang Temple. It is said that Yunyazi attacked with the unparalleled divine sword for half an hour, but failed to break Xuankong Shenni's golden body. Then Xuankong Shenni used the great compassion and great mercy Tathagata palm to knock Yunyazi down from the sky to the mountain.

At that time, Yunyazi was already a master of swordsmanship unrivaled in the world. Maybe he had not reached the third level of swordsmanship, but he was definitely at the second level. It was enough to sweep the world. Such a miserable defeat really made the disciples of Cangyun Sect feel a great shame.

During the months of retreat in Fenghuang Mountain, Ye Xiaochuan often exchanged ideas with Jiesexing. He had a certain understanding of the Buddhist magic of Jiaye Temple, but he didn't know how the Buddhist true law learned by these bald nuns compared with Jiaye Temple.

One was practicing the Dharma Light Treasure Buddha Heart Sutra, and the other was practicing the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra. Who was better? Or are the nuns more powerful?

Buddhist disciples are very strange, and their magic weapons are also strange. Perhaps it is because Buddhism focuses on cultivating the mind. Some of the magic weapons used by monks and nuns are swords, but most of them are prayer beads, magic staffs for breaking evil, and large bowls for begging. Even the cassocks they wear may be a magic weapon with both offensive and defensive capabilities.

Ye Xiaochuan has seen Jiese's magic weapon, which is the large copper bowl he carries in his hand all day long. It can be big or small, and the defense coefficient is off the charts. When he uses it, he puts the large copper bowl on his head. No matter how you hit him, he is still like an old tree with twisted roots, unmoved.

There is nothing to be hypocritical on the stage. Going on stage is to win honor for the master and fame for yourself. Except for yourself, everyone else is an opponent.

As the second round of the ten arenas began one by one, Ye Xiaochuan stretched his head and looked at the No. 6 arena. Senior Brother Zhao Wuji was already fighting fiercely. He was worthy of being the last disciple of Uncle Chi Yan. The Chiyan Sword was held in the hand of Zhao Wuji, a simple and honest tall man, just like a fire dragon coming out of the abyss, sweeping across the sky. From a distance, you can see a ball of fire flying in the sky.

There is nothing to worry about. Zhao Wuji's cultivation has reached the peak of the out-of-body state. He has practiced the most powerful fire spell. The Chiyan Sword in his hand is also a rare magic weapon, and its power is not weaker than that of the Burning Smoke. His opponent's cultivation is not as good as his. Ye Xiaochuan feels that as long as Zhao Wuji does not foolishly compete with his opponent in close combat, once he competes with his true essence at a long distance, it will be difficult for him to lose.

It seems that Senior Brother Zhao is not stupid. He knows that his physical skills are weak, so he doesn't waste time talking to his opponent. He flies directly into the sky. His first move is the Ten Thousand Swords Style of the Eight Styles of Divine Sword. Dense flaming swords shoot towards his opponent like locusts and rainstorms, immediately forcing him to retreat again and again.

Seeing this, many Cangyun Sect disciples shook their heads and walked towards the No. 2 ring. They had originally planned to cheer for their fellow brothers, but now it seemed that Zhao Wuji had a sure win. Instead of wasting time and saliva under the No. 6 ring, it would be better to come to the No. 2 ring with the largest number of people to see the two powerful beauties fight.

Yu Linglong was very sad. The charm technique learned from the Hehuan Treasure Mirror had a miraculous effect on men and a certain effect on women, but when facing a nun with a deep Buddhist and a strong Buddhist heart, her charming and seductive skills were basically useless.

All things in the world are interdependent and mutually restraining. The true method of Taoism has a miraculous effect on restraining the ghost magic. The true method of the Hehuan Sect of the Demon Sect is most afraid of encountering a Buddhist master.

So Yu Linglong gave up the charm technique on Miaoyin from the beginning. A purple light flashed, and Zhan Xiangsi turned into a purple electric light, galloping quickly in the air, and then shot towards Miaoyin with a puff.

Miaoyin, the little nun, did not dare to be arrogant in the face of a master of Yu Linglong's level.

Her pretty face was solemn, and her fair skin was emitting a solemn golden Buddha light. She held her left hand in front of her chest, and with a sudden wave of her right hand, the rosary beads in her palm were thrown out suddenly, and the beads were separated. One of the rosary beads directly shook off the flying Zhan Xiangsi.