Chapter 212 Secret Journey

Author: Wang Qilu

Chapter 212 Secret Journey

Whoosh!!

The clouds roared and roared under the blue sky thousands of miles away, and they couldn't help whimpering under the pressure of the two big hands reaching from the east and west. The void seemed to be unable to bear the weight of the two palms, and let out an unbearable wail.

Click!

Sure enough, the next moment the void cracked, like ugly and terrifying cracks on exquisite porcelain, which was shocking.

The next moment.

The white jade palm and the golden Buddha palm collided together under the sky.

Palms facing each other.

It’s like a traditional overlord high-fiving the oath of alliance!

boom!

But where the two palms faced each other, an extremely powerful buzzing sound came out, like two ancient heavenly gods beating drums and ringing a big golden gong. Horrible sound waves roared out from where the palms collided, forming a

The roaring sound and huge waves overturned the clouds.

Hurrah!

The ripples of the collision of mana flashed hundreds of millions of times at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. They spread out with the palm of the hand as the center of the circle, forming a fold-like fold that spread out continuously on the sky.

The water surface is turbulent.

boom!

Boom!

All living beings under these two palms seemed to hear the sound of thousands of thunders and explosions like the creation of the world.

After palming.

The two hands were separated from under the sky.

"Um?"

Lu Ya withdrew his palm, raised his eyebrows, and slapped the big arhat's Buddha hand with his palm. He felt the powerful Taoism of the other party. He was worthy of being a third-level celestial being.

After he put his palm against it, he felt that the other person's palm was as hard, powerful and majestic as the sacred mountain of Sumeru.

"Second Level Immortal..."

The Buddha's hand was recovered and reached the cloud sky thousands of miles away, where a tall golden Buddha sat cross-legged. He looked at his cuffs. Inside the cuffs was the fat Taoist man who had been pocketed by him.

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The palms of his hands were slightly red.

"Such palm power."

The golden-bodied Buddha opened and closed his eyes, looking away from the clouds in the void, reflecting the young Taoist in black who stood in the void above Tianshi Dao, stroking his palms and saying in praise:

"You are the newly promoted Celestial Immortal from thousands of years ago. In just three thousand years, you have gone one step further and achieved the status of the second Celestial Immortal. You are so extraordinary."

As he opened his mouth, the Buddha's voice rolled like a line, pouring into Lu Ya's ears, sounding like thunder.

The golden-bodied Buddha was also amazed and amazed.

The second-level Celestial Immortal was able to hold a palm against him. It seemed that the second level of Celestial Immortal attained by the other party had a great origin. However, in one palm, the other party only used divine power to activate it, and was not able to make it happen.

He saw too much.

However, even so, he felt that he had been wrong.

"You and I met each other before. I didn't want to fight you, but now it's you who wants to recruit me."

Lu Ya's cold eyes sparkled like lightning and said:

"Tell me your name."

"The poor monk is the venerable Rahula of the paradise land of Western Buddhism."

The golden Buddha spoke softly.

"Rahula." Lu Ya lowered his hands and said: "It turns out that I am an Arhat who has achieved the status of the son of the Buddha. Since you know me, you should have witnessed me receiving a golden whip when I was promoted.

The sneak attack injured my body, it was the guy in your palm, and now he bullies my mount and crushes my disciple, how dare you rescue him from my hands."

Rahula, this Dharma name, Lu Ya had heard of it among the immortals and gods in the heavens. It was not a familiar immortal like Nezha or the four heavenly kings, but the origin of this fruition position was not trivial.

This is why Lu Ya said he was the son of Buddha.

It is said that before the Buddha of the Western Heaven of the Ancient Immortal Realm attained enlightenment, he was the prince of a country. Before he became a monk, the prince's concubine had a son, Rahula, who later practiced with the Buddha and became one of the ten disciples of the Buddha.

These ten disciples later became the ten most famous Arhats in Buddhism. Each of them reached the "most" in the field of Buddhism. The most famous among them are "Ananda" and "Great Kassapa". Kassapa has

He who holds a flower and smiles is the first among Toutu. Ananda follows the Buddha and listens to the most sutras, and is the first among those who have listened a lot.

And this Rahula is the "number one in secret practice".

The so-called secret practice is the practice of secret law, which is not known to the three worlds of heaven, earth, humans and gods.

The Buddha once said: Only I can know the secret practice of Rahula. Now I am my eldest son to show it to all sentient beings.

As the name suggests, only Buddha knew what secret practices Rahula practiced.

"Infinite Life Buddha."

The golden-bodied Buddha recited a Buddha's name, lowered the palms on his chest, and turned them slightly.

I saw the fat Taoist standing quietly in the golden Buddha's palm, kneeling and begging for mercy: "Please save my life, I am a poor Taoist who is willing to enter Buddhism."

"This person has a predestined relationship with our sect. He hurt fellow Taoist before, but it was because of a cause and effect. But I hope fellow Taoist will forgive him since he has surrendered to the ascetics."

"forgive?"

Lu Ya smiled coldly and said: "How dare you open your teeth? I think you are a Buddha, let alone a monk who has achieved the fruition of Rahula. Even if you Buddhist Bodhisattva are here today, I will definitely kill this person."

Even the Buddha cannot be saved!"

"The Taoist friend is so murderous."

The golden-bodied Buddha sighed lightly, put the fat Taoist in his palm back into his sleeve, and comforted him: "Don't worry, god of plague. Since you are willing to submit to my Buddhism, the poor monk will naturally protect you."

Then.

He raised his eyes slightly, raised the Buddha's palm with one hand, and looked at Lu Ya indifferently:

"Fellow Taoist, do you really want to kill the God of Plague before you agree to this cause and effect?"

"If I don't kill him, I'll kill you!"

Lu Ya said calmly.

At this time, under the tens of thousands of miles of sky, countless creatures raised their heads in fear and horror, listening to the conversation between the two powerful men.

The true immortal, who was almost in the realm of immortals, looked at the golden Buddha, and then at the young man in Taoist robes, and his heart was shocked:

"A second-level heavenly immortal is actually challenging a third-level heavenly immortal. How dare you do that!"

The golden-bodied Buddha heard this.

Sigh.

"If fellow Taoist disciples really have to take action to vent their anger, how about a bet with a poor monk?"

"Betting, do you think I am that Great Sage Sun?"

Lu Ya laughed.

The golden-bodied Buddha smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, don't you dare?"

"You also want me to jump out of your palm?" Lu Ya said with a faint smile.

The golden-bodied Buddha sighed quietly, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and lowered his eyebrows slightly: "Although he does not have the magical power to control the universe like the Buddha, he is still close. Let me give you ten breaths, my poor monk.

If you can touch a corner of the poor monk's cassock, the plague god will give it to you."

After he said that, he sat there quietly cross-legged and motionless, with his hands spread on his knees, as if he was waiting for Lu Ya to take action.

Lu Ya's eyes moved slightly.

Since the other party has achieved the first level of esoteric practice, Rahula, and is so exaggerated, it seems that he is very confident in his esoteric practice and does not let outsiders know about it.

However, he has always wanted revenge.

Just in time, let’s try it out and see what level of enemies the Jiutian Demon Patriarch can defeat!

"You're asking for a beating!"

Lu Ya made a cold sound and stomped his feet slightly in the sky. The power of Jiutian Demon in his mind boiled instantly, and the powerful force that exploded instantly squeezed the void and collapsed.

With this stamp of his feet, his body began to expand instantly, and in an instant it grew to the size of thousands, thousands, or one hundred thousand miles, as tall as the Buddha.

This completely shows the original size of the body of the second-level immortal, not the physical appearance, but the fact that it is so huge in the first place.
To be continued...