Chapter 528: Double Pupils Are the Way to Invincibility, Why Do You Need to Borrow Other People's Bones!

It was not sunny today, so the seats of the monks were not conspicuous in the crowd.

The monk Huaikong sat on the futon, and opposite him was a monk with a beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes. His muscles were like a dragon, and his body was faintly emitting precious light.

There was a thin little monk next to the big monk. He looked skinny and short, with arms like sticks, but his joints were particularly strong.

"Fayuan, your little disciple is born with the body of a dragon and elephant, with infinite strength, but..."

Huaikong looked at the thin little monk and praised.

The big monk opposite was the abbot of the Dragon and Elephant Ancient Temple, Master Fayuan.

Fayuan touched his bald head and laughed: "In the future, he will be a good hand at slaying demons and exorcising monsters. I can't beat you in this life, but my disciple may not be able to beat your disciple."

The Dragon and Elephant Ancient Temple and the Hanging Temple are different in thought.

The Dragon Elephant Temple advocates punishing evil and promoting good, and it is not about killing people, but killing to protect life, so most of the monks are warriors, while the Hanging Temple is compassionate and focuses on salvation.

When dealing with the affairs of Southern Xinjiang, the two temples had a disagreement.

Fayuan believed that they should plow the fields and sweep the holes, and cut the grass and root it out, while Huaikong believed that they should be slowly influenced.

In the end, the two agreed that whoever first took down a demon saint of the seventh realm with his own method would have the final say.

When Shang Qinqing appeared, Master Fayuan had not even left the house, and he had already lost miserably...

"Don't take it to heart about the old things." Huaikong shook his head.

"I haven't finished yet. You need to cultivate your mind as well as your strength. If you want to enter the Hanging Temple to read scriptures, you can come anytime."

"You need to read scriptures, but you can't read too many."

Fa Yuan frowned, "Otherwise, he will be like your Cang Ai... Ahem, who gave him this Dharma name? Such a good seedling, but he can only take a beating and not fight back. What kind of talk is that? Why don't you let him learn boxing from me for a few days?"

Huai Kong shook his head. If the two continued to talk, it would become a dispute over the orthodoxy.

"That child does have a deep Buddhist root and a pure heart. He is not a material for boxing, but a natural Buddhist."

"I want to see how much..." Fa Yuan turned his head to look at the ring, and was suddenly stunned:

"Huh? Why does your Buddhist child have waves of demonic energy..."

On the ring.

"Has Brother Murong become more powerful?"

Jiang Chulong looked at Murong Xiao. She was about to give up just now.

She had been unable to break the golden body of Acala before, but now Murong Xiao had horns on his head and fine scales on his face, making him look even more powerful.

There was an uproar all around.

Jiang Chulong turned around and found that Brother Li was waving in the crowd, as if he was saying something. Was he cheering her on?

So Princess Jiang stood up again and decided to try again.

She breathed lightly and closed her eyes.

In the darkness, she could see the opponent's flaws more clearly. The Dragon Slaying Sword Technique was to defeat the strong with the weak.

Jiang Chulong suddenly jumped up, and the tip of the sword shook, stabbing upwards.

Puff——

"Eh?"

The tip of the sword pierced Murong Xiao's shoulder, and Jiang Chulong opened her eyes in a daze, her almond eyes behind the cold sunglasses were full of confusion.

This was too easy.

Plop... a drop of blood flowed along the sword edge.

Everyone clearly saw that Murong Xiao's Acala body, which no one had ever been able to break, had been broken.

But many people were also confused and didn't understand what had just happened.

"...... I lost."

Murong Xiao wanted to cry but had no tears. The wound on his shoulder was still recovering at a very fast speed.

But the problem was that his golden body was affected by the demonic energy and had temporarily failed. Originally, the two sides were balanced, with the Buddha's light maintaining the golden body and the demonic energy repairing the wound. Now the balance between the two has been messed up.

"This little girl is quite powerful?"

"Hiss... something is wrong. How could Master Zang Ai's Acala body suddenly break?"

"Did he just have black smoke coming out of his body?"

Everything happened too fast.

Everyone was still confused.

But under the canopy, a group of princes and princesses, with different expressions, all looked at Jiang Yu who had just stepped down.

Murong Xiao was a half-demon, and he was also related to the dragon bloodline.

But this was not the point. The point was Jiang Chulong's swordsmanship.

Dragon-slaying sword.

And Jiang Yu is a real dragon body.....

"Who taught her such a rebellious swordsmanship?" The Eighth Prince slapped the table and said.

Jiang Yu did not look back, but said calmly: "It doesn't matter who taught her. I will tell the world that this swordsmanship is meaningless and useless to learn."

Just when he spoke, the Jiangshan Shejitu was facing him.

The voice spread to the inner and outer cities of the Imperial Capital, and there was silence for a while.

No one doubted that there was something wrong with his words.

It just reminded people that Jiang Chulong's next opponent was him.

"Brother Li, you know where my weakness is, and I didn't mean it..."

Murong Xiao was injured, but his face was full of guilt.

"Brother Li, I won." Jiang Chulong also jumped off the stage and said happily.

"......"

Li Mo opened his mouth, helplessly looking at her excited little face, and pondered for a moment: "Chulong, why don't you just jump off the stage later."

"Why?"

Jiang Chulong blinked and said puzzledly: "But Brother Li and the teacher said that no matter what difficulties you encounter, don't be afraid, be energetic, and don't lose face!"

"Then you are now..."

"Very...very energetic!"

Little Princess Jiang pushed her crooked sunglasses, looking very energetic, but actually timid and panicked.

Li Mo touched her head with mixed feelings, thinking about what he should say.....

But he heard Jiang Chulong, who was bowing her head, say:

"Brother Li, I can't be protected by you all the time."

Li Mo suddenly remembered the light of excitement in her eyes when she watched the havoc in heaven.

Watching her let go of the corner of her clothes, waved her hand and walked forward, about to stand opposite Jiang Yu.

"Wait!"

Li Mo suddenly jumped onto the stage.

Jiang Chulong turned around: "Brother Li, I can do it myself..."

"I believe you, but I have something to say, and I'll go down after I finish speaking."

Li Mo ignored the patrol guards coming from all around, and said with a deep breath:

"Double pupils are the way to invincibility, why do you need to borrow someone else's bones!"

The voice also passed through the Jiangshan Shejitu and reached a very far place.

The Jianghu people and civilian nobles present were all confused and confused when they heard the words.

But the few people who knew the inside story all changed their faces.

After Jiang Yu heard this, his body trembled slightly, and his divine power, which was originally so strong that it was suffocating, was slightly shaken.

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