landbeastnovel Chapter 113 Debating
Chapter 113 Debating
Lu Lin dared not move.
Running away at this point is like turning your back on your opponent, telling them to come and chop you down, to hack you down, to kill you.
Although he did not move, the members of the Qingshui Gang behind him all retreated.
One step, two steps.
Only Lu Lin and Jing Chen remained in the room.
"Amitabha."
Jingchen clasped his hands together, his expression serene, with a look of compassion on his face.
"Benefactors, I just asked you to leave, but you insisted on entering. Now that I'm opening the gate, you want to leave."
"She's really unpredictable."
"Why don't you two come with me into the temple, and we can talk by candlelight and discuss Buddhist teachings together? What do you two think?"
Lu Lin could not hear Jing Chen's words.
His brain was spinning rapidly.
I thought it was going to be an outdoor team-building activity for the Qingshui Gang, but I never expected it to turn out like this.
A master of refining the five internal organs.
It was a notorious thief who committed a major crime thirty years ago.
He was also a peerless villain who had mastered the Blood Refining Technique and forged a unique, blood-stained cassock.
With Lu Lin's current strength, he is simply no match for such an opponent.
Even if Jingchen's strength is not as good as Mr. Hou's, it is probably not much worse.
The best course of action now is to find a way to extricate ourselves.
Dragon-Tiger Golden Bell Cover, Four Sacred Skills, Nine-Spinning Slash, Five Dog Tracking Technique, Fierce Tiger Fist, General-Slaying Saber—Lu Lin quickly reviewed all the martial arts techniques he had mastered in his mind, only to find in despair that there was no chance of breaking the deadlock.
The Dragon-Tiger Golden Bell Shield could not withstand the opponent's power.
The first three moves of the Nine-Spinning Slash posed no threat to him.
The Fierce Tiger Fist and the General-Slaying Saber are both basic martial arts in the military. They are fine for understanding martial arts, but they are much less effective in combat.
The Five Dogs Tracking Technique can only find traces and does not directly help combat power.
and many more? !
Lu Lin stirred his qi and blood, followed the route of the Five Dogs Tracking Technique, and immediately smelled various scents.
The stench of sweat, the odor of feet, the fresh scent of flowers, grass, and trees, the bloody smell of the blond-haired man vomiting blood, and...
The faint, almost imperceptible scent of herbs emanated from the monk Jingchen.
Herbs?
Is it from the blood-stained robe on his body, or from the robe itself?
Just now, he clearly seemed unwilling to resort to violence and only wanted to settle things peacefully.
After donning the cassock, he suddenly became incredibly energetic and vigorous.
Normally, it would seem like a powerful boost from the robe, but upon closer inspection, Lu Lin felt there was something wrong.
Thirty years ago, he was a notorious bandit who slaughtered seven villages and killed thousands of people.
The authorities will certainly search for and arrest them.
During this time, Jingchen will surely kill the pursuers.
If the suspect cannot be apprehended for an extended period, the authorities will definitely escalate the case and involve the Three Swords Pavilion. This is why Huang Mao knew Jing Chen's identity.
So.
Continuing to deduce this, if the Three Swords Pavilion makes a move, there will definitely be top experts involved, and there will be quite a few at the Five Organs Refinement level.
Even if Jingchen is incredibly strong, he will still suffer serious injuries during his escape.
The reason he disappeared from Baiyan Temple for thirty years was probably not to atone for his sins, but because he was unable to take action.
In other words, Jingchen in front of us is indeed a master of refining the five internal organs, but right now, he can only be considered a flawed version of a master of refining the five internal organs.
Yes, Lu Lin also has the ability to flick his fingers.
If we can find a way to locate Jingchen's injuries and pain points, we can easily aggravate and worsen them with a flick of the finger.
Just like fighting a boss in a game, you can't aim to kill it with one blow. Instead, you have to slowly whittle down the boss's health and dodge its bursts of attacks.
Having analyzed the situation to this point, Lu Lin had gained some confidence.
But that's not enough.
The Flick of the Finger can destroy, but Lu Lin needs time to prepare before he can launch the projectile after condensing the blood threads into a complete weave.
Once Jingchen discovers it, all the efforts will be ruined.
Therefore, Lu Lin needs some time to deal with the other party.
Dragon-Tiger Golden Bell Cover, resist.
The third move of the Nine-Spinning Slash, strike.
In addition, Lu Lin carries some Qi and Blood Pills and Bone Strengthening Pills, which are enough to put him in a war of attrition against the mortals.
Rather than running away and being hunted down, it's better to fight to the death.
Lu Lin now has a 10% or even 15% chance of severely damaging Jingchen and creating an opportunity for him to evacuate.
He glanced at the blond-haired man lying on the ground. "Amitabha, Master Jingchen, my name is Lu Lin. I don't quite understand a sentence in the Buddhist scriptures. If you can explain it to me, Master, I am willing to follow you into the temple and study Buddhism for the rest of my life."
"Oh, please speak, benefactor."
Jingchen remained stationary and did not approach Lu Lin.
This further solidified Lu Lin's speculation.
"Master, I have heard that the Buddha said that form is emptiness and emptiness is form. But when beauty is right in front of me, clearly within reach, how can it be emptiness?"
"Amitabha Buddha, well said, well said."
"You are indeed quite insightful, benefactor. I wonder if you have ever been to a brothel?"
Lu Lin nodded.
"When you go to brothels, are you surrounded by beautiful women, all radiant and enchanting?"
Lu Lin nodded again.
"This is the form that Buddha spoke of. Now, where are these courtesans? You can embrace them with one hand and smell their fragrance."
Lu Lin shook his head.
In his heart, however, he was disdainful. This fake monk had been reading Buddhist scriptures for thirty years. If the Buddha knew, he would probably just slap him to death.
"Look, benefactor, you have already realized that form is emptiness. The form that was once beside you is now only emptiness."
"On the contrary, if you can go back with me and carefully study the Dharma, you will naturally understand the great truth that emptiness is form."
Lu Lin's expression turned strange.
There wasn't a single woman in the monastery. How could emptiness be form? They still had to do their handicrafts.
In this way, it seems to make sense.
"Very good, very good, Master's explanation is indeed brilliant. I admire you, I admire you."
Lu Lin smiled and suddenly drew his sword. "However, although I admire your understanding of Buddhism, I would like to see if you have mastered the Buddha's ability to subdue demons and monsters."
"Amitabha Buddha, so be it, as the benefactor wishes."
Before Lu Lin could make a move, Jing Chen drifted over.
His blood-red cassock fluttered in the wind, exuding a chilling aura and an unwavering killing intent as he approached Lu Lin.
boom.
Lu Lin saw Jing Chen's movements, but his body couldn't react in time.
He managed to shift his body slightly, allowing Jingchen's palm to strike his left shoulder.
Lu Lin took two steps back, and a notification flashed before his eyes that his proficiency with the Dragon Tiger Golden Bell Shield had increased by 200 points.
Although it hurts, it's still within a tolerable range.
Blood reversed!
Lu Lin reversed his blood and qi, and immediately felt his strength increase exponentially.
"kill!"
Lu Lin raised his sword and cleaved the dust vertically.
Jingchen raised his arm, and the cassock he was wearing draped over his left arm, blocking Lu Lin's knife strike.
Texture.
Everything has patterns.
Once found, it can be broken.
Lu Lin sheathed his sword and slashed again.
Jingchen, however, was unwilling to fight him. She increased the force of her arm, knocked Lu Lin's arm aside, and struck Lu Lin's chest with her palm.
pain!
The sternum, tempered into gold, emitted a desperate wail, as if it would break at any moment.
"kill!"
Lu Lin sheathed his sword.
His body was forced back three zhang (approximately 10 meters).
While Jingchen was still in a daze, Lu Lin charged forward again.
The blade slashes horizontally.
The fifth move of the Nine-Spinning Slash: Mountain Collapse.