Chapter Seven Hundred and Thirty Sixth Look at Myself
Lu Zhou's face was as usual, while stroking his beard, he had doubts: "Both losers? You are looking too high on yourself."
This monk, has no idea?
If ordinary people gave this evaluation, the monks would have been furious, attacked with sticks, severely injured and expelled from the temple. But the comers are not good, and it is not easy to deal with the masters who drove the Twelve King Kong back with the sound skills alone. There are not many monks in Xueyang Temple, but with these two karmic fires, they are famous all over the world. Within Datang, all sects are afraid of three points.
This old man criticized the abbot face to face, and the monks could only be angry in their hearts and dare not show it.
"The old donor has mastered the fire of karma?" Fahua asked tentatively.
Luzhou Gujing was silent and looked at Fahua indifferently.
Fahua also knew that this question was a bit offensive, so he explained: "Since the old donor has mastered the karmic fire, he knows the power of the karmic fire. Once infected with the karmic fire, once it is corroded by the fire, it will enter the eight extraordinary meridians and burn the Dantian Qi sea. , will suffer heavy losses. Nine leaves without karma, in front of karma, even if they are weaker than three points, they have to retreat for three times. Lao Na has cultivated hard for more than 800 years, and cultivated the red lotus karma..."
call.
Fa Hua opened his palms.
A red lotus was suspended in the palm of his hand.
The crimson flames rose slowly, like blood stained red fire, dazzling red. The monks showed a look of envy and awe. This is probably the foundation and confidence of the Xueyang Temple standing up to this day.
This is the art of talking. No matter how much truth is told, it will eventually return to the fist. Throughout the ages, whether it is on earth or in a foreign land, if you want to deter the enemy and let him play under his own rules, he must show a big enough fist.
With the five fingers retracted, the red lotus karmic fire disappeared.
Fahua showed a kind smile and raised his palm meaningfully: "Amitabha..."
Luzhou asked in disapproval:
"Compared to you, Fakong, who is stronger and who is weaker?"
Fahua didn't change his face, and replied: "If they face each other head-on, Lao Na and Fakong's junior brother will be evenly divided. If they are detained in a roundabout way, fighting Chan and fighting skills, Lao Na is slightly better than Fakong."
Lu Zhou nodded his head, looked directly at Fahua, and said solemnly:
"This old man can kill Fa Kong,
can kill you. You have one more life than him? "
"..."
In the Daxiong Hall, there was no sound.
The monks' eyes widened, and they all showed disbelief.
Fa Hua couldn't believe it, the rosary in his left hand stopped and stopped turning.
"It was the old donor who killed Fa Kong?!" Fa Hua was shocked.
The monks got up and stared at Lu Zhou as if they were facing a great enemy.
Lu Zhou's expression was the same as usual, and there was no obvious change, but he was puzzled. He didn't seem to know much about Fakong's trip to Jinlian.
"You don't know about Fakong?" Lu Zhou said indifferently.
"Although Lao Na is an abbot, he has difficulty restraining Junior Brother Fkong... I only know that he is close to Tianwu Academy and claims to be doing something earth-shattering. What Lao Na didn't expect is that he will never return."
When he finished saying this, Fahua suddenly got up, and his face was full of vicissitudes and decadence, and asked:
"The old donor is really from the Golden Lotus Realm?"
The monks rose up.
Act like you're ready to fight.
Lu Zhou still stroked his beard indifferently, ignoring it, and said, "When the old man came, he made it clear. What the old man asked you, you just need to answer."
Beside the second pillar of Daxiong Hall, a sturdy monk vibrated his cassock and clapped his hands to attack.
"Even if the Buddha is here today, he can't save you—"
Red gangsters emerged from his body, his palms were like knives, and his body leaned forward at a forty-five degree, straight to Lu Zhou's face.
The monks were horrified.
Unexpectedly, the first seat of the Palm Meditation Hall would suddenly attack.
There are no rules and no circles, and the affairs of a temple, the rules and etiquette, are all under the control of Hui Neng, the Zhangchan Hall.
Lu Zhou always sat on the chair, motionless.
Just as the palm knife was about to fall, Lu Zhou made a bold move—
Buddha Dharma Wheel Mudra!
Pass by.
As casual and elegant as brushing a fly.
boom!
Such a close-up palm print, one gold and one red, collided immediately.
There is no suspense, Master Hui Neng, the first seat of Zhang Chan Hall, broke his red palm and flew backwards. Everyone exclaimed, but saw that the palm print pressed against Hui Neng and charged forward. With a bang, it hit the second pillar of Daxiong Hall.
Where to come, where to go.
The pillars of the Daxiong Hall were cracked. creaking. Even if the pillar is broken, it will not easily collapse.
The crowd froze in place.
After a palm.
The Daxiong Hall was full of dead silence.
Only the extremely disparity in strength can cause such a gap.
Anthurium's counteracting power is pitiful.
Hui Neng groaned, spat out blood, and fell from the pillar.
Only Lu Zhou, as if nothing had happened, stroked his beard and calmly...
Hui Neng Baye's cultivation level, in front of this old man, could not make a single move.
...
Fahua's complexion was heavy: "Golden palm, Mahavira mudra?"
"sit."
Lu Zhou raised his hand.
It seems that Fahua is a guest, and Luzhou is the main one.
Fahua forcibly suppressed his fluctuating mood and sat down.
Lu Zhou said, "The Buddha's light shines brightly, saving all sentient beings. Are you satisfied that this old man will save his life with this palm?"
"The old man dares to be brave, and learn from it."
French empty table.
The table is broken.
The figure rushed straight towards Lu Zhou.
In the right palm, a red flame rose up.
A palm shot.
Lu Zhou always sat upright, motionless, raised his hand to meet him.
The palms collide.
boom!
Fahua's palm was burning with red flames, but Lu Zhou's palm was empty.
The monks rejoiced.
No one dared to use Astral Qi to resist the erosion of Karmic Fire.
This seems to be an extremely ordinary palm, but it is a powerful attack from Jiuye. No one dares to underestimate the three heads of the Twelve King Kong.
However, Fa Hua felt a faint coolness in his palm.
A touch of blue flashed between his fingers, and the golden palm burst out.
boom!
"Abbot!"
Fly after France and China.
The volley flipped one hundred and eighty degrees, and once again took out his palm.
"Karma Fire Diamond Palm!"
Lu Zhou raised his palm again!
The palms collided again.
This time it was a competition of vitality.
The flames on Fa Hua's palms grew stronger and stronger.
creak, creak...
Daxiong Hall has a tendency to collapse.
At this time, a red lotus appeared at the feet of Fahua, and the red lotus was blazing.
The body of law rose slowly.
Nine leaves are terrifying.
Lu Zhou frowned, does this old bald donkey really want to force himself to strike a fatal blow?
The card is really too expensive to use on this bald donkey.
Lu Zhou chose the divine power of the Book of Heaven.
From beginningless time, in all beings, rebirth and rebirth, all of them know it.
The Fearless Seal of Buddhism.
The palm is full of blue light, and the palm is golden light.
One-third of the extraordinary power burst out.
hum ——
A strange energy resonance sounded.
Fahua suddenly felt the danger of his arm being numb and breaking, his heart trembled, and he quickly palmed his hand.
boom!
The power of the Dreadnought spread from his arms to his chest.
Fahua flew backwards in response, spit out a mouthful of blood in the sky... Bang, broke a giant pillar, boom, Fahua smashed the side wall of Daxiong Hall with karmic fire and flew out.
...
The Daxiong Hall was quiet.
Lu Zhou retracted his palm.
Not affected or hurt in any way.
Lu Zhou felt from this palm that to kill a Red Lotus Jiuye who mastered Karma, at least half of his extraordinary power was needed. At the beginning of the battle of Fakong, Fakong had Tissot body protection, and a quarter of the extraordinary power could not break Tissot, which shows how strong the red lotus and nine leaves with karma.
"Abbot!" The monks rushed out in shock and horror.
After a while, Fa Hua was supported and walked back.
He was unkempt, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his clothes were all torn.
Lu Zhou looked at the monks:
"Who else doesn't agree?"
This question spread throughout the Daxiong Hall.
Catch the thief first and catch the king, Lu Zhou has been implementing this idea. As long as Fahua is subdued, others will naturally dare not resist.
"Those who don't agree, now, stand up." Lu Zhou's voice resounded all around.
No one dared to stand up.
Fahua coughed violently, and Lu Zhou's performance refreshed his understanding, which was extremely unreasonable.
Even if it is a master of the same industry fire, it will not be so disparate. He stayed in Jiuye for so long, how could he have been defeated so thoroughly as today.
Fahua said: "All retreat."
Can you not go back?
Lu Zhou continued to stroke his beard, his eyes fell on the injured Fa Hua, who was moderately injured.
One third of the Heavenly Book's extraordinary power was only injured by him, and one third was enough to smash the target to ashes. The power of Karma is truly extraordinary.
"Old benefactor, if you want to know something, I will try to answer it as much as possible."
Lu Zhou nodded with satisfaction:
"I knew this earlier, why was it in the first place?"
After two palms, Fahua had no heart to fight.
The monks did not dare to say anything.
Xiao Yuan'er covered her mouth and smiled, pointed at Fahua and said, "You are so lucky... It's rare to see someone who can survive my master's slap."
"..."
"What are you looking at? People are telling the truth." Xiao Yuan'er was not afraid at all, and responded to the strange eyes around her.
The monks dared not speak, and their hearts trembled.
Lu Zhou looked at Fa Hua and said:
"Apart from this old man, have you ever met other golden lotus practitioners?"