From a refugee to a martial artist

Chapter 154 Fighting
The old face of Master Kurong suddenly seemed to have aged a few years, and his face was covered with wrinkles, as if engraved with countless vicissitudes of life.

Upon closer inspection, I felt a sense of loss.

Meng Yuan did not dare to be careless and only wanted to make a quick decision. If it dragged on for too long, there might be more accidents.

Meng Yuan has plenty of experience fighting against monks.

Walk quickly forward and you will arrive in just fifty steps in the blink of an eye.

The spring thunders around him were becoming more and more frequent, and had already pushed the spring thunder to its extreme.

The great master Ku Rong was not in a hurry. He put his hands together, held the Zen staff on his wrists, and had a compassionate look on his face.

Just ten steps away, Meng Yuan was surrounded by mist and rain, and then a flying rainbow appeared.

When Master Kurong saw this, he was surprised, and then a Buddha's light shone from his body. He looked even older. He picked up the Zen staff and held it in front of him to protect himself.

Meng Yuan followed Feihong and arrived, his knife covered with jade liquid, chopped forward.

I saw the Master Ku Rong holding a Zen staff in front of him, "Yan Yu Fei Hong? Are you from Qing Yang Palace?"

Meng Yuan's moves were exposed and the two separated immediately.

Master Ku Rong frowned slightly, and his Zen staff broke into powder; Meng Yuan also immediately retreated in front of Mingyue and activated his Burning Heart Supernatural Power.

This time when the mist, rain and flying rainbows were approaching him, Meng Yuan did not use the Floating Light Cave Heaven Technique, because this withered and flourishing Dharma image was a bit strange, so he tried it out first.

But after this test, Meng Yuan felt that the other party was not only capable, but also knowledgeable, and was definitely not comparable to a little monk like Xuan Zhen.

This person is probably stronger than Jie Kaiping, and may soon enter the fifth rank. Moreover, the withering and flourishing appearance he cultivated is extremely magical. His face becomes older and older, but the Buddha light on his body becomes more and more prosperous.

Meng Yuan thought to himself that if he tried his best and used the Floating Light Cave Heaven, he might not be able to kill him. If he could then activate Nirvana Return to Heaven and use the Floating Light Cave Heaven once more, he would probably be safe.

But Nirvana's return to heaven is too hurtful, and this place is not a good place, so don't use it if you can. There are reinforcements outside, why bother to fight! Meng Yuan was born as a gelder, and at this moment he couldn't castrate the other party, but he already knew where the other party's "power" was.

The Buddha's light on Monk Ku Rong became brighter and his face became older. Ku Rong looked powerful, but he was still on guard and did not attack.

Meng Yuan immediately raised his hand.

"Stop!" Meng Yuan was very reasonable. "Old Zen Master, we are evenly matched. I, Meng Feiyuan, come from Taoism, and you come from Buddhism. Buddhism and Taoism are one family. I don't go to light the oil lamp for you because I'm not stupid, but there are always fools. How about we wait a little longer, maybe someone will wake up, then you can try to plant the mind, maybe it will work!"

The madness on Master Ku Rong's face disappeared, and he was surprisingly calm. Without even thinking, he said directly, "That's right!"

He actually performed eleven bows and sat cross-legged.

A wolf is afraid of both ends when it is hit by a stick. The two of them were shouting and ready to fight to the death just now, but in the blink of an eye, they became comrades in arms tacitly.

"The old Zen master has profound Buddhist teachings! I really admire him!"

"Little Taoist priest, you are not bad! The waves behind push the waves ahead! Amitabha!"

The two of them actually started praising each other, as if they had never had a quarrel just now.

"I didn't expect you to be from Qingyang Palace! The Demon Suppression Bureau wants anyone nowadays?" Master Kuruo was acting crazy just now, but now he was smiling kindly.

"Just begging for food." Meng Yuan said modestly, and inquired: "What is so special about the oil lamp? Why can't I go forward?"

Ku Rong said: "It cannot be said."

Seeing that no one was going to reveal any more information, Meng Yuan bowed and said, "Someone will wake up here eventually. Master, go and recruit some disciples. I'll take my leave now!"

Meng Yuan was going to leave first and then go get reinforcements! The demon-suppressing division had set up such a big formation, but in the end they watched so many people get tricked, and they still didn't show up. What was the point of fighting for their lives?
"My dear nephew, please go away." Master Ku Rong took advantage directly.

"Old Zen Master," Meng Yuan touched Mingyue's hand and found it was very hot, so he hugged her in his arms and asked, "Where is Qing Guangzi? What is he going to do?"

"Haven't you already found out the truth? He wants to massacre the city and build a Buddhist country! Make a great wish and fulfill it!" Master Ku Rong sneered, "But we Buddhists should be compassionate. Qing Guangzi has fallen behind!"

"Where did he choose?" Meng Yuan put his arm around Mingyue's waist and asked again.

"There are eighteen places in total. From what we can see now, he has probably joined forces with the Southern Demon Country, and the One-Eyed King may help him a little." Master Ku Rong said. Meng Yuan did not ask any more questions and walked down Hulu Mountain with Mingyue.

But when I reached the road down the mountain, after walking more than ten steps, all I saw was a hazy fog.

When we were at the top of the mountain just now, although the sky was dark and rainy, there was no thick fog when we looked into the distance.

"A monk holding an umbrella is lawless." The voice of the Bodhisattva Ku Rong came from behind, "Without the Buddha's light shining everywhere, all advances and retreats are illusory."

When Meng Yuan turned back, he saw Master Ku Rong smiling slightly.

"How to get out?" Meng Yuan asked.

"Wait until the oil burns out." Ku Rong smiled.

Meng Yuan put Mingyue down, smoothed her wet hair, then held her hand and slowly inserted his jade liquid into her.

Nothing unusual. Meng Yuan's heart and soul worked, and the five elements of Qi were fire, drying her clothes.

Then he placed Mingyue under a tree to shelter from the rain, while Meng Yuan stood beside her and waited quietly.

"How long can your method of eliminating delusions and eliminating emotions last?" Master Kuruo suddenly laughed out loud.

Probably several days! Meng Yuan smiled and said, "Master, just wait patiently. Before my jade liquid runs out, someone might wake up again."

Master Kuruo nodded slightly, and actually stopped asking questions. Instead, he began to recite funeral sutras.

Meng Yuan ignored him and went on to burn all the people who had passed through Ku Rong's cave.

However, these people are all at the eighth level, and some are even at the ninth level. Only Li Zhenshan can barely compare to them.

After burning more than a dozen people, the fire was only reduced to one-fifth of its size.

"It seems that after the fourth body tempering, I have to burn the sixth grade to be strong enough."

Meng Yuan muttered in his heart, looking at Qimiaozi and He Jiangzhi, "Old Zen Master, do you know where these two are coming from?"

"I don't know." Kurong smiled.

Meng Yuan was not good at killing people. After two days, no one woke up, and the two of them faced each other again, and they separated in an instant.

Two days later, Meng Yuan was planning to try his luck at Floating Light Cave Heaven, but he saw the wind blowing on the top of the mountain.

He Jiangzhi suddenly jumped up, "Hahaha! Am I the only one?"

He looked around and saw that everyone had closed their eyes, so he looked at Jinghe and then at the eternal lamp.

"Jinghe? Master Jinghe? Bald ass Jinghe? Stinky rat?"

There was a faint purple light on He Jiangzhi's body. He shouted twice, and when Jinghe didn't respond, he walked forward and collected the gift box in front of the three wolves.

"You stinky rat tricked me!" He Jiangzhi threw the empty box on the ground and looked at the eternal lamp again.

"A gentleman is not a tool, only I can correct myself!" He Jiangzhi stared at the eternal lamp for a long time, and then his body floated up, he stretched out his hand, and the eternal lamp immediately left Jinghe's palm.

He Jiangzhi was holding the eternal lamp. When he saw that the flame was getting weak, he pointed his finger, trying to extinguish the lamp.

But the fire immediately surged out and completely covered He Jiang.

"Hahaha! We've got a scapegoat! I've always said that Confucian scholars claim to take the world as their responsibility, but they actually have the most filth in their hearts!" Ku Rong stood up with a loud laugh, and then the Buddha's light filled the area around him.

Just as he was about to move forward, he felt a flying rainbow passing in front of him.

"Since the Master has taken action, I don't need to pretend to be a gentleman anymore!" Meng Yuan said.

(End of this chapter)