Battling Records of the Chosen One [The Prodigies War] MTL - Chapter 1514

[The first thousand four hundred and ninety-five chapters 1 road is surging]

In the dark, a little Buddha’s light shines.

Then, a thin monk with white eyebrows hanging down from both sides of his face stepped out of the darkness.

In one step, he came to a place ten feet in front of Lin Xun’s body.

“Ksitigarbha Temple Dharma Lin, I have seen my little friend.” The

old monk described as withered, his hands clasped together, neither sad nor happy.

Lin Xun’s black hair is windless and automatic, and his clothes are hunting. At this moment, the Qi machine in his body climbs to an unprecedented level.

Only with a calm expression, he said, “Old monk, what are you going to do?”

“The little friend will go to the battlefield of the Nine Regions. Taking this opportunity, it is better to leave the Dazang Sisutra and Bodhi wood, so as not to be lost in the battlefield. .” The

old monk Falin spoke calmly.

“Lost? Do you think it’s impossible for me to come back alive from the Nine Regions Battlefield?”

Lin Xun’s black eyes were cold.

Dizang Temple!

How could he have forgotten this tradition?

In the past, he has been chased and killed by the strong men of this Taoism, such as the ancient Buddha, the eighteen children of Ksitigarbha, and the sage Fazheng.

The reason is very simple, Ksitigarbha Temple regards Ta Linxun as a heretic, and wants to kill him and then hurry up!

“Whether he is alive or not, no one can tell.”

Fa Lin’s expression was calm and his treasure was solemn.

When speaking, this world suddenly changed, as if the world was changed, and it turned into a secret realm that was isolated from the outside world.

Here, the Buddha’s light is vast, and the sound of Sanskrit is clear.

Dharma is standing there, like a Buddha in the world, exuding immeasurable majesty.

“Little friend, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground.”

He proclaimed the Buddha’s name with a voice like a bell, stirring people’s hearts.

If it was someone else, he had already been shocked, lost his mind, and felt uneasy.

But Lin Xun did not.

“The holy monk Du Ji once said, ‘If I am a Buddha, there will be no demons in the world. If I am a demon, I will save the world’s Buddhas and become demons.’ Today, I want to try and see if I can save you, an old monk.”

Lin Xun’s expression became calmer.

Fa Lin is a holy realm character, and the breath exuding from his body is more terrifying than that of the holy realm. It is very likely that he is a terrifying existence at the level of a great saint.

But Lin Xun was still not afraid.

As the black-clothed old man of Tongtian Sword Sect had speculated before, Lin Xun dared to walk alone, and naturally had enough support to deal with all this.

Fa Lin raised his eyes, looked at Lin Xun, and said, “Little friend, if you have an obsession in your heart, you have become a demon, and you are destined to turn back and think twice.”

He looked solemn and dignified.

But the more this is, the more disgusting Lin Xun is. These old bald donkeys in the Tibetan temple can even say robbery in such a high-sounding, righteous manner, they are shameless to the extreme.

He frowned and said, “There is no shore to turn back, so you don’t need to look back, just hurry up, just do it if you want to rob.”

Fa Lin sighed softly, then stuck out a hand and put it in the void.

With a simple action, Lin Xun froze suddenly, aware of the fatal danger, he did not hesitate to use force, and was about to crush a token that had been hidden in his hand.

But right now.

Thousands of miles away, above the sky, a voice suddenly sounded:

“Ji!” A

sword light swept out suddenly, like a comet dragging a cyan rainbow, tearing the sky for thousands of miles.

The sword energy is vast, severing a sky and a mountain and river.

Then, break the secret barrier!

And the sword light dragged out when the sword qi swept out, a long crack torn out in the sky, never dissipated for a long time.

Fa Lin frowned, and this barrier was opened by him, representing the power of his holy way, but now it has been easily cut open.

Immediately, he narrowed his eyes and realized the terrifying will of the sword imprinted on it. If he hadn’t defended with his own energy, the place where he stood would have been crushed and destroyed.

Afterwards, Fa Lin said in a deep voice, “I do things in Ksitigarbha Temple, which fellow Daoist intervenes?

Are trespassers punished?

”

“Old bald donkey, it doesn’t look like a monk.

There was

loud laughter coming from far away, but as soon as the sound rang out, an old man in Taoist robe riding a green donkey appeared here

. Staring at Fa Lin, the donkey’s lips opened, revealing snow-white teeth, as if mocking.

The old man sitting on the green donkey had scribbled beard and hair, his clothes were dirty, and he looked drunk and looked tired and sloppy

. In his hand, he was holding a yellow-skinned gourd. As soon as he arrived, the blue sword energy swept into the yellow-skinned gourd happily like a swimming fish.

“Drunken swordsman?

”

Fa Lin’s expression has become solemn.

A long time ago, there was an amazing swordsman who rode a green donkey, hung a sword gourd, roamed the world, entered thirteen sacred places, and defeated a group of swordsmen. , unrivaled.

This person is addicted to swords, alcohol, and war, with a sloppy temperament and unruly behavior, but no one knows his origins, only that his swordsmanship can be described as “major as the sky, unstoppable”.

As an old antique who has lived for an unknown number of years, Fa Lin has naturally heard of the deeds of the drunken swordsman. The Taoist-

robed old man hiccups, drunken eyes, and swaying on the green donkey, and said with a smile: “Old man The bald donkey knows me too?

That would be the best, to save me any more long-winded, a word, and quickly disappear, otherwise the sword of the old man will not have eyes.

”

Although he was a threat, his tone was lazy, weak and intimidating.

But Falin was like a great enemy, his expression became more solemn, and his hands were folded together: “I heard that the drunken swordsman has attained Zeng Guan in kendo.” In an era, poor monks would like to learn something.

The

old man in Taoist robe sighed, turned his head to look at Lin Xun, and said with a smile: “Little guy, just go forward, you don’t need to pay attention to the ghosts, ghosts, ghosts and ghosts along the way.”

After thinking about it for

a while, he said again: “In this world, there are some people who want you to die and can’t tolerate you, but there are also people who won’t let you die. You have to believe that there are still many good people, such as… the old way of me, hahahaha.

”

He laughed loudly: “A good man… a good man, just based on these two words, I have to drink a lot.” The old man

raised the yellow gourd to himself, and gululu gulped.

“Thank you, senior.”

Lin Xun put away the token in his hand and cupped his hands.

“Go, go, go ahead boldly!”

Lao Dao waved his sleeves.

Lin Xun glanced at Fa Lin, who looked solemn and only stared at the old man in Taoist robe. As if he was facing a great enemy, he didn’t care about himself at all.

He suddenly knew in his heart that Fa Lin had encountered a tough stubble.

“Senior, is Drunk Sword Old Man really your name?”

Before leaving, Lin Xun couldn’t help but ask.

“Wrong, it’s just a nickname, what, doesn’t it feel very majestic?” The old man was

triumphant.

“The most cheap? The cheap mouth? This nickname is really powerful…”

Lin Xun muttered and turned away.

The drunk old Daoist was stunned for a moment, then his face suddenly collapsed, black as the bottom of a pot, and roared:

“Grandma, no wonder those old guys always like to call Laozi’s nickname from time to time! It turns out that his mother is watching Laozi’s jokes!”

Immediately, he turned his face, stared at Fa Lin with a bad look, gritted his teeth and said, “When you called Lao Tzu a nickname just now, were you laughing at Lao Tzu?”

Before Fa Lin could speak, Lao Dao got up from the green donkey: “I killed you bald donkey!”

Boom!

On him, a monstrous sword qi burst out, tearing apart the night, shining thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Very far away, Lin Xun turned his head to see this scene, and was shocked into a cold sweat, secretly thinking in his heart, although this drunken swordsman has an unbearable nickname, this sword aura is very scary.

While thinking about it, he walked forward, savoring the words of the drunken old man just now in his heart.

Go ahead boldly and ignore the ghosts, ghosts, monsters and ghosts along the way?

Lin Xun vaguely guessed something, and couldn’t help but feel a rare emotion in his heart.

Without further hesitation, he moved on.

after one day.

In a city, Lin Xun was resting in a teahouse, and at the table beside him, there was a man in ancient clothes with Eguan, who looked as handsome as a teenager.

“I have been with you all the way, and I have also seen the battle between the drunken swordsman and the great sage of Dizang Temple. On the way, someone secretly blocked me, but unfortunately, that guy failed to block me.” The

man has wide sleeves Bodai, with an unrestrained manner, looked at Lin Xun with a smile, “Now, it seems that no one can help you, why don’t you just walk with me?”

“Who are you?” Lin Xun asked.

“You’ll know if you follow me.” The

man said, raised his right hand, and grabbed Lin Xun’s arm.

But halfway through, his arm was blocked by a white and slender palm, and he couldn’t go any further.

“His name is Xiao Yao, from Tianshu Holy Land, an old man who has lived for an unknown number of years, but he dresses up like a young man. This shows how shameless this person is. UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com ”

A cold, melodious, low voice sounded, and a beautiful white-haired woman in blue clothes appeared at an unknown time.

The man called Xiao Yao was stunned, and showed a wry smile: “I thought there was no one, but I never thought that the grandparents of the leader of the Wutian Sect were all dispatched, okay, I admit it, and I’ll go.”

Bai The beautiful woman said coldly, “Do you want to leave now? It’s too late, I won’t beat you, is it worth me to chase you all the way here?”

She grabbed Xiao Yao’s shirt, and her figure flashed, both of them were Disappear.

Lin Xun stared at all this in a daze, and after a long time he let out a long sigh and said to himself: “That drunken swordsman is right, there are indeed many good people in this world…”

“Big brother, those two people just now. Is it a trick? It disappeared in a swish, it’s amazing.”

A little girl in the teahouse ran over with a look of amazement.

Lin Xun smiled and said, “It’s amazing, then I’ll do a trick for you too, whoosh!”

After that, his figure flashed and disappeared.

But I don’t know, after the little girl was stunned for a while, she burst into tears: “This is not a trick at all, mother, is it because I often lied to you that I bumped into ghosts today? And I bumped into three ghosts all at once. , it’s terrible, woo woo…”

At this time, Lin Xun had already left the small town.

For the next period of time, he trekked between the mountains and rivers, approaching the area where the Sea of Stars and Chess was located.

All the way calm.

But Lin Xun knew that on his way, in the dark that he could not perceive, many unusual things were destined to happen.

Someone has to deal with themselves.

Some people are protecting themselves.

Why is this so?

Lin Xun can roughly guess one or two.

[End of this Chapter]