Dafeng Night Watchman-Chapter 579 - : No Fruition

He held a knife in his right hand, and the cold wind lifted his robe and rubbed his long hair, and he stood in front of the group of people.

His expression was calm, and his eyes were like a bottomless abyss.

Xu Qian...Jingxin and Jingyuan had complicated expressions, put their hands together, and chanted Buddhist names in a low voice.

Ji Xuan subconsciously narrowed his eyes and carefully examined the man in blue robe.

After the initial solemnity and surprise, Liu Hongmian's beautiful face regained its ease. With Arhats, Vajra, and the Blue Dragon Seven Stars leading the way, she had the confidence to relax.

So she began to examine the rumored Xu Qian from a woman's perspective.

Liu Hongmian had to admit that in terms of temperament and demeanor, this person was undoubtedly outstanding.

Even someone like her who admires appearance had to admit that she was a little surprised just now.

Unfortunately, his appearance was too mediocre.

Not to mention Ji Xuan and Xu Yuanhuai, who both have excellent appearances, even Miao Youfang has regular features and is a little handsome. .

Among these people, the most excited one is Qi Huan Danxiang. He is still worried about Xu Qian'an's continuous use of several kinds of witchcraft, and he remembers it in his heart, full of desire for the truth.

"Amitabha, Mr. Xu, you are here after all."

Jingxin clasped his hands together, left the crowd, walked forward alone, and looked at Xu Qian'an calmly:

"Mr. Xu, convert to Buddhism. With your qualifications and the cause and effect with Buddhism, you may not be able to be on par with the Bodhisattva of the Kala Tree in the future."

The Bodhisattva of the Kala Tree is the first person under the Buddha.

Hearing this, Ji Xuan and others were a little unsure of the situation, and looked at Jingxin's back in amazement.

What is he talking about......

It is understandable that Buddhism wants to win over Xu Qian. Monks often force people to enter the monastery.

But what Monk Jingxin said just now could not be explained by winning over, it was simply treason.

"What's going on?"

Liu Hongmian muttered and looked at Ji Xuan.

Ji Xuan frowned, then relaxed, and asked Jingyuan not far away with a smile:

"Master Jingyuan, what does Master Jingxin mean by this?"

Jingyuan looked cold and arrogant, and did not answer.

Ji Xuan did not ask again, and the small team communicated with each other:

"Buddhism is hiding something from us."

"On an equal footing with the Jialuo tree, on an equal footing... It's ridiculous. The Jialuo tree is also a nearly invincible existence among the first-grade."

"But if there is no reason, Jingxin would not say such a thing."

The seven people communicated through voice transmission, and Liu Hongmian, Qihuan Danxiang, and Xu Yuanhuai were mostly stunned; Xu Yuanshuang's delicate brows were slightly frowned, as if he had grasped something.

Taoist Master Jiaoye was the same.

Only Ji Xuan and Bai Hu had an unspeakable shock in their eyes. They finally realized a certain truth.

As the offspring of Qianlong City Lord and one of the twenty-eight constellations, Bai Hu knew more detailed information than Liu Hongmian and others.

"Stop talking nonsense. Hand that kid over to me and I'll spare your lives."

Xu Qian'an's eyes swept over Jing Xin and looked at Miao Youfang who was guarded in the crowd.

He was also coming for me...Miao Youfang's face suddenly changed.

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Jing Xin shook his head in disappointment:

"Since Mr. Xu is stubborn, then you can only accept the baptism of Buddha's light... Respectfully invite Arhat!"

When he said the last four words, his expression was pious and his voice was loud.

In the blue sky, beams of clear and bright Buddha's light lit up. In the center of the thousands of beams, there was a skinny old monk sitting on a lotus platform, with white eyebrows hanging on both sides of his cheeks, eyes half closed, and flowers in his hands.

"Buddhist son, follow me back to Alanta."

The old monk's eyes suddenly opened, and his voice was like thunder and heavenly power.

The people below had a "boom" in their heads, and they were temporarily deaf and could not hear any sound.

The only thing left in their minds was the urge to convert to Buddhism.

And the Buddhist monks subconsciously put their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name devoutly.

At this time, the wild laughter woke them up from their pious state and from the state of converting to Buddhism.

Then, it was Xu Qian's loud response:

"A great warrior will not enter Buddhism."

He stood proudly with a knife in his hand, and was not affected at all.

Ji Xuan, Xu Yuanhuai, Baihu, and Liu Hongmian, the martial artists, had complicated emotions in their hearts.

As warriors, they just couldn't control their urge to convert to Buddhism.

Martial artists are very particular about their character, they are unruly, they use force to break the rules, fight with people, fight with the sky, and fight with themselves.

The purer the belief, the more courageous and advanced the path of martial arts can be.

"This Xu Qian can remain unshakable under the pressure of the second-grade Arhat..."

Liu Hongmian pursed her lips and took a deep look at the man in blue robe.

On the other side, the Duqing Arhat stretched out his hand, and a huge Buddha palm condensed in the air, descending from the sky to capture Xu Qian.

At that time, a brilliant sword light swept across the sky, like a meteor across the sky.

Under the sword energy, the golden giant palm shattered.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sword energy, and saw a woman wearing a feathered dress and a lotus crown on her head flying a sword.

She was as beautiful as a fairy, and the cinnabar between her eyebrows was bright and eye-catching.

Luo Yuheng, the head of the human sect, the peak of the second grade, this is a person who truly stands on the pyramid of the Jiuzhou continent.

Looking at all the major forces, among the women, there are now three who are well-deserved peak powerhouses. They are the Glass Bodhisattva of Buddhism, the Nine-tailed Sky Fox, the princess of the Wan Yao Kingdom, and Luo Yuheng, the head of the Human Sect.

Liu Hongmian and Xu Yuanshuang are both women who are proud of their beauty, but when they see the female imperial master who looks like a banished immortal, they feel ashamed of themselves.

Facing the sudden appearance of Luo Yuheng, Du Qing Luohan was not surprised at all, and even seemed to be waiting for her to appear.

Luohan said slowly:

"Luo Yuheng, you are only one step away from the heavenly tribulation. It must be uncomfortable to be entangled in the fire of karma.

"When you fought with Hei Lian in the capital, the fire of karma was on the verge of losing control.

"Buddhism does not want to fight with Taoism to the death. If you know what's good for you, you should retreat. Otherwise..."

The people below listened to Du Qing Luohan talking about the unheard-of secrets, and their moods were different.

The human sect is entangled in the fire of karma when practicing the art?

Who is Hei Lian, who can fight with Luo Yuheng?

Is Luo Yuheng's fire on the verge of losing control?

Luo Yuheng's fire on the verge of losing control!

The monks of the Buddhist sect showed joy on their faces, and Ji Xuan and others were also excited.

Even if they were full of confidence in Luohan, even if they knew that they had two Vajra and the Seven Stars of Blue Dragon, Luo Yuheng's reputation was too great.

Once Luohan couldn't hold on, such a top-level strongman would be enough to change the situation.

So they have always been wary of Luo Yuheng. In everyone's plan, Luohan would hold Luo Yuheng back, and the rest of them would fight quickly.

After Xu Qian was subdued, Vajra and the Seven Stars of Blue Dragon would be free to help Duqing Luohan deal with Luo Yuheng, so that there would be no risk of error.

But now it seems that there is no need to be so cautious.

If Luo Yuheng's condition was as bad as Duqing Luohan said, Luohan's attack alone would be enough to suppress Luo Yuheng.

"How else?"

The female national teacher raised her delicate and beautiful eyebrows.

"Perhaps the Renzong needs to change a Taoist leader."

Duqing Luohan said lightly.

Luo Yuheng sneered, grabbed a rusty iron sword from the void, and threw it at Duqing Luohan.

The sword light was brilliant.

Everyone closed their eyes subconsciously, their eyeballs were burning, and tears were flowing wildly.

The iron sword pierced Duqing Luohan, leaving a big hole in his chest, but no blood flowed out.

The next moment, Duqing Luohan's chest "injury" recovered.

Duqing Luohan smiled and said, "I am cultivating the fruit of non-birth."

Luo Yuheng snorted, and controlled the flying sword to pierce Duqing Luohan back and forth, creating terrible and hideous sword wounds on his body.

However, the "injury" was completely gone as the Duqing Arhat smiled.

Those who achieve this fruit will never die and will be worshipped forever.

"You are stubborn and refuse to change your mind."

The Duqing Arhat shook his head, ignoring the iron sword that was attacking him relentlessly, and flicked his finger to emit a golden light.

Under the golden light, Luo Yuheng's body underwent astonishing changes. She aged rapidly, her collagen-filled face wrinkled, and her black hair changed.

In an instant, the stunning beauty turned into an old woman with white hair.

In another moment, vitality radiated from her body, her height shrank, and her wrinkles disappeared. She turned into a baby, a girl, a young girl, and a mature and charming woman.

Then, her hair turned white again.

In just a few breaths, Luo Yuheng experienced a reincarnation.

She seemed to be trapped in this reincarnation and could not break free.

"This is the fruit of non-birth in Buddhism, which is second only to the fruit of killing thieves..." Ji Xuan said softly.

"I have been traveling in the world for decades, and this time I have learned a lot." Taoist Master Jiao Ye sighed.

Others were in awe and excited.

At this time, the iron sword flew back to Luo Yuheng's hand. At this time, she was a pink and cute girl.

The moment she held the iron sword, the endless reincarnation was broken, and Luo Yuheng regained the image of a tall and beautiful beauty.

"I will break your fruit of non-birth."

She raised the iron sword with her bare hands, and a lotus petal emerged from behind her, followed by two petals, three petals, four petals... a total of nine petals of lotus, surrounding her in the center.

Each petal of the lotus contains a terrifying sword force.

The nine petals of the lotus closed and turned into sword energy that converged into the iron sword.

The top sword technique in the Renzong Qi Sword - Lotus!

The crowd watching was so angry that they could not help but feel despair just by witnessing the Lotus Sword Technique.

"Go!"

Luo Yuheng threw out the iron sword.

The iron sword turned into a stream of light, flew up against the sky, and hit the Duqing Arhat in an instant.

The sky was filled with scorching thunder, and the terrifying sword energy was like a dense rainstorm.

Ji Xuan and others below, as well as the Buddhist monks, fled in fear and could not avoid it.

Puff!

The three Zen masters were not fast enough. If they fled too slowly, they would die immediately and be minced into meat by the sword energy.

This wave of explosion did not last long. The monk Jingyuan relied on the Vajra Divine Art to withstand several scattered sword energies. He could not wait to look up and check the situation in the air.

In the air, the aftermath of the sword energy was still there, piercing Jingyuan's tears.

After a few seconds, he finally saw the situation in the air clearly.

Jingyuan's pupils shrank sharply, his face turned pale, and he saw a mutilated body sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform under the blue sky.

The head and half of the chest were destroyed by the sword. Dark golden blood flowed in the mutilated chest, and the internal organs were vaguely visible.

The fruit of non-birth will not be injured, and any strength is false.

Could it be that the fruit of non-birth of the Arhat of Duqing...

"The Arhat is dead, the Arhat of Duqing is dead?"

At this time, Liu Hongmian, who saw the situation in the air clearly, cried out in surprise.

This sentence triggered panic among the Buddhist monks.

Xu Yuanhuai's face sank, and he shouted at Jingxin:

"Didn't you say that Luo Yuheng was burned by the fire of karma and had a hidden disease? What's going on?"

Jingxin's face was solemn, and he said nothing.

Bai Hu quietly approached the Xu siblings. His main mission this time was to protect the Xu siblings.

Once there was danger, he would immediately transform into his original form and take Xu Yuanhuai and Xu Yuanshuang away.

Feng Conghu, with his natural ability, could definitely lead the siblings to retreat safely.

When everyone was panicking, the body of the Duqing Arhat was surrounded by Buddha light, and his flesh and blood were wriggling, recovering, and returning to its original state.

Huh... Master Jingxin breathed a sigh of relief and said lightly:

"It's okay, the Duqing Arhat will not die."

Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief, but their mood was still heavy.

Obviously, the state of Luo Yuheng, the head of the Renzong Dao, was not as weak as the Duqing Arhat said.

The sword just now was so powerful that even the Duqing Arhat himself suffered a great loss.

After the body of the Duqing Arhat was restored, he stared at Luo Yuheng with a solemn expression:

"You have calmed down the fire of karma."

Luo Yuheng raised her red lips, "I don't know whether the Renzong will change the leader. But today, Alanta will lose an Arhat."

How crazy! The Buddhist monks were furious, but when they cast their eyes on the Duqing Arhat, they were shocked to find that the Arhat did not refute.

This...... Everyone's heart sank, and they couldn't help but look at Xu Qian in the distance.

Xu Qian was calm and confident from beginning to end, as if everything was expected.

Xu Yuanshuang's expression suddenly became complicated.

The Duqing Arhat offered a golden bowl.

The golden bowl turned upside down, shed clear golden light, and several figures appeared in the golden light.

The Dunan Vajra, who was eight feet tall, had no beard, eyebrows, or hair, and looked like a brass sculpture.

The ugly Shura Vajra Dufan with ferocious eyes.

Eight cloaked, slightly "bloated" Canglong Seven Stars.

A luxurious lineup.

Miao Youfang was dumbfounded. The appearance of the man who blocked his way had already confused him, and as a result, more terrifying strong men appeared one after another.

This shocked him and gave him a strong sense of absurdity.

What on earth did I do?

Why was I involved in such a confrontation?

Who am I? Where am I?

His mind was full of question marks.

Luo Yuheng squinted his eyes and only glanced at the golden bowl. Without responding, his figure was covered and submerged by the golden light, and then disappeared in front of everyone.

Duqing Arhat stretched out his palm, dragged the golden bowl in his hand, looked down at Xu Qian'an indifferently, turned to look at Dunan Vajra and Dufan Vajra, and said in a deep voice:

"Luo Yuheng is in the prime state of the second-grade peak. I am no match for her. I can only trap her in the Buddha realm. You must fight quickly and don't delay."

As he spoke, the golden bowl in his palm vibrated violently.

This magic weapon alone cannot trap Luo Yuheng.

Dunan Vajra put his hands together, "Yes!"

Duqing Arhat nodded with relief and threw himself into the golden bowl.

The two second-grade strongmen entered the golden bowl, and the terrible pressure dissipated, leaving only the golden bowl hovering in the air.

"Buzz..."

The golden bowl vibrated violently, spreading a ripple-like halo.

Everyone looked up at the sky, including the two Vajra and the Blue Dragon Seven Stars.

The vibration of the golden bowl lasted for a moment, slowly slowed down, and tended to a relatively stable state.

The faces of the people below suddenly relaxed, knowing that the Devotion Arhat had entangled the leader of the Human Sect, and the terrifying female national teacher could not escape for the time being.

Luo Yuheng is really terrifying.....

The people of the fourth rank and below represented by Ji Xuan and Jingxin felt relieved. They regained their composure and looked at Xu Qian with jokes, hostility, or confidence.

Without Luo Yuheng, this person's reinforcements would at most be a third-rank sorcerer.

Canglong, wrapped in a cloak, raised his head. Under the brim of his hat, there was a pair of golden vertical pupils. He examined Xu Qi'an for a moment and said in a hoarse voice:

"Two Vajra, according to the agreement, this person belongs to Buddhism. Everything on him belongs to us."

Shura Vajra Dufan's voice was low and deafening:

"After capturing the Buddha, we will take him to Qianlong City."

Canglong nodded slowly:

"We have always believed in the credibility of Buddhism."

The two Vajra and Canglong Qisu formed a triangle and surrounded Xu Qi'an. During the process, they talked calmly, as if this person was already trapped.

As Canglong said, he carefully observed Xu Qi'an, and a hoarse voice came from the hood:

"Where is Sun Xuanji? Why not let him show up and pick an opponent himself.

"I hope he can pick two Vajra."

He pulled out a dark red long sword from his cloak and laughed hoarsely:

"Because compared to the sorcerer, I would like to learn your methods more. "

That day in the capital, this person was a genius who made the master return home with nothing.

Xu Qian'an remained calm, with a smile on his face: "Unfortunately, Senior Brother Sun chose you."

He looked behind Canglong Qisu.

At some point, a figure in white clothes appeared a few feet behind Canglong Qisu.

He had ordinary facial features and an average height, and held a calligraphy in his hand:

"Your opponent is me!"