Chapter 217: One Lake, One Island, One World
By the calm lake, two Buddhist disciples threw the first stone. However, when the stone was thrown into the space above the lake, the same scene appeared again!
The stone still couldn't escape the fate of exploding, smashing and eventually turning into nothingness. This time Ye Fengyu felt the breath above the lake with great concentration. Sure enough, as the old bald donkey said, at this moment, the atmosphere in other places above the lake was
The space is slightly loose, and it is indeed passable!
But this situation passed so quickly that even Ye Fengyu didn't react, and the loose breath had disappeared!
"It's really too fast!" Ye Fengyu looked at the small stone that had turned into nothingness in front of him, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked!
Monk Puming reminded the two disciples again: "You two need to keep throwing stones at the lake, at least for a while!"
Hearing this, the two disciples nodded solemnly, and then found more stones nearby!
After testing, it was found that the larger stone could indeed hold up on the lake for a while, but in the end it only lasted a moment longer. However, a few people were not discouraged and found more bigger stones and piled them on the lakeside!
After everything was ready, the two Buddhist disciples started a wheel battle, throwing stones at the lake one after another!
Bang bang bang——
The sound of countless rocks, big and small, exploding and shattering came from the lake, echoing in the ears of everyone on the lakeside!
Ye Fengyu and Monk Puming were also on alert, waiting for the best opportunity, and these stones indeed stretched the time of that moment to five breaths. A moment later, until all the stones on the lakeside were thrown, Ye Fengyu and Puming
The monks jumped towards the lake in unison!
The goshawk on Ye Fengyu's shoulder also rushed out, and his figure instantly enlarged. Ye Fengyu landed steadily on the goshawk's back!
This person and bird have formed an unspoken tacit understanding along the way. The other party only needs to make one action to know how to act. This time, they also rely on tacit understanding to rush into the space on the lake!
Monk Puming quickly performed the unique Buddhist skill "Buddha's Shadow Without a Trace", which is extremely fast in Buddhism and can be used to escape or pursue!
When Monk Huiming escaped in Mingyue City Center Square, it was precisely this set of Buddhist teachings that caused Mr. Li to chase him for a long time and distance!
The person who originally performed "Buddha's Shadow Without a Trace" was the monk Huiming who was at the top of Tongfa. Today, the person who performs this technique is Monk Puming, who is at the peak of Tongfa. His cultivation level is even more unfathomable. When he performs this technique, his speed is
Of course, it is not what the original monk Huiming can compare with!
On Ye Fengyu's side, the goshawk under his feet is, after all, also a cultivator in the upper realm of Tongfa. What is Tongfa? It means that one thought is an immortal spell!
Regarding speed magic, especially for demonic beasts like Goshawk that are good at speed, it is natural. Therefore, in the space on the lake, the speed of Monk Puming was not the same as that of Goshawk.
Up and down, the two sides seem to have developed some competition at this time!
It seems that there is a race to see who can reach the lake island first, and this is indeed the case. After all, the person who reaches the lake island first means that he has the hope of encountering the Book of Heaven first!
No matter whether the Heavenly Book was in the world of China thousands of years ago or in the world of China today, its allure has not diminished at all! Especially for guys like Ye Fengyu who have already taken the scroll of the Heavenly Book, and have deeply realized the benefits of the Heavenly Book.
How can you let others take away your winnings?
"Hurry up!"
Ye Fengyu stood slightly low on the goshawk's back, and kept reaching out to gently pat the goshawk, urging him. The goshawk was also working hard, flapping its wings vigorously, and screamed from its beak, as if to say goodbye.
: "It's already going very fast. If you go any faster, your wings will be broken!"
But Ye Fengyu didn't understand the animal language at all, so he kept urging!
Unexpectedly, the goshawk's speed was really accelerated by him, and there were some signs that it was going to surpass Monk Puming!
When Monk Puming saw this, he frowned deeply. He was indeed a little careless. He didn't notice the goshawk on Ye Fengyu's shoulder before. Now that he saw it showing off its skills, he realized that this bird was no ordinary bird.
Suddenly I cried secretly!
When he was on the shore before, Monk Pu Ming had really thought that Ye Fengyu was just a cultivator at the peak of his cultivation. In terms of speed, how could he be his opponent at the peak of his mastery of magic? And he had this in mind.
He was thinking that he would reach the other side first and then pick up the Book of Heaven, but the current situation was far beyond his expectation!
Seeing that Goshawk was about to surpass him, Pu Ming became more and more nervous. Thinking back to the Buddhist teachings in the temple, if he had the blessing of the Heavenly Book now, he would definitely be able to gain a firm foothold in the world in the future. For this Heavenly Book, he was determined to get it, no matter what.
Get it!
"Yes, no matter what, the poor monk must get the Book of Heaven!"
An obsession gradually arises in Puming's heart, an obsession for the Book of Heaven. However, the goshawk beside him wants to surpass him and must go to get the Book of Heaven first. If Ye Fengyu gets it, his disciple Huiming's revenge will be
No more chance to repay!
Five blinks of time are indeed fast, and the two Buddhist disciples on the shore looked nervously at the two figures on the lake!
Now the two of them have entered the scope of the lake. The gravity array above the lake exerts pressure according to the order in which they enter. Throwing stones has no effect. They can only watch quietly and secretly pray to their master.
Able to return safely!
As for that hateful young man, senior brother Huiming fell into his hands. How could these two Buddhist disciples want Ye Fengyu to come out of the lake alive?
Seeing that time was going to pass soon, Pu Ming had already vaguely felt a pressure being exerted on himself, so he gritted his teeth and stopped holding back!
I saw a golden light shining from the Buddha beads on his palm, and then the Buddha light suddenly turned into a vitality palm as big as a goshawk. This Buddha's Dharma was exactly the "Golden Buddha's Hand" in Buddhism. This Buddha's hand faced forward.
The goshawk grabbed it, and in the blink of an eye it directly touched the goshawk’s tail feathers!
Feeling the crisis, Ye Fengyu secretly said something bad and shouted: "Old bald donkey, how dare you trap me?"
As he spoke, he slapped his palm on the goshawk's back to urge him. However, the goshawk's speed had reached its extreme. Facing the Buddha's hand behind him, it was impossible to avoid it, especially with the increasing pressure on the lake and its own pressure.
The speed is also gradually slowing down!
Ye Fengyu couldn't care about anything else. With a wave of his hand, the Wuhua dagger rushed out of his cuff, flew through the air, and stabbed towards the Buddha's hand!
bite--
The Wuhua dagger touched the golden Buddha's hand, causing a crisp clash of gold and iron. However, the dagger looked ordinary at this time and failed to block the Buddha's hand, so it had to fly back to Ye Fengyu's hand!
The Buddha's hand had already pressed down, and with a loud bang, the goshawk's huge body was knocked down directly. It let out an extremely shrill scream, and then transformed into a palm-sized bird at an extremely fast speed, facing towards Ye Fengyu together.
Falling onto the lake!
"Nama, bald donkey, don't let me catch you!"
Looking at Monk Puming who had disappeared above the lake, Ye Fengyu knew that the monk had successfully arrived at the central lake island, but he had already landed on the lake. For a moment, he couldn't help but curse!
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When it fell, Ye Fengyu subconsciously grabbed the bird and held it against his chest. He curled up and prepared to face the pressure from the gravity circle that would kill people without leaving any bones!
However, they did not notice that when the man fell down, it was the Wuhua dagger in Ye Fengyu's hand that first touched the water on the lake. Suddenly, a ripple finally appeared on the calm water surface.
At the same time, runes appeared on the Wuhua dagger. These runes instantly enveloped Ye Fengyu and then disappeared!
This situation only occurred for a moment, and the gravity circle above the lake had returned to its original appearance, as if nothing had ever happened!
Pu Ming jumped from the lake to the island in great embarrassment, rolled three or two times in a row before he stopped, and then spurted out another mouthful of blood!
This Buddhism's Dharma is indeed not powerful. Let's just say that this monk Pu Ming, who is at the peak of the Dharma, was injured more and more. He vomited blood one after another. Even after vomiting so many times, he couldn't finish it. His vitality is really powerful.
, Xiaoqiang will probably be ashamed when he sees it!
After Pu Ming stabilized his body, he turned back and looked at the lake. He saw that the lake was very calm, and there was no figure of Ye Fengyu at all. He breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: "Huiming, my master has avenged you."
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However, on the surface, he clasped his hands together and declared calmly: "Amitabha, you are so good, so good, but it is really a sin!"
The old bald donkey murmured sincerely: "The great kindness of the night donor will be unforgettable by this poor monk. When the poor monk obtains the Book of Heaven, he will definitely recite a few Puranas to save you!"
After doing this, the old bald donkey sat cross-legged and began to regulate the vitality in his body. After stabilizing the breath in his body, he stood up, released his consciousness, and searched for the heavenly book bit by bit on the island.
However, soon, his brows furrowed deeply.
This island is not very large, just a small island with a radius of about 100 meters. This island is indeed full of spring, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, grass growing and warblers flying, and there is wind. There is no wind on the lake, but there is it here!
Puming walked among the flowers for a while, and after turning around a tree, he suddenly discovered a small pavilion in the middle of the island in front of him!
There is a stone table and benches in the small pavilion. There is a pot of tea and two teacups on the stone table!
Puming walked into the pavilion, frowned and looked at the teapot and teacups on the stone table, his expression suddenly became extremely solemn, for no other reason than that one teacup was still filled with tea, while the other teacup was already filled with tea.
It was empty, but the cup still filled with tea was still steaming!
It's like the tea was made not long ago, and the person who made the tea is nearby!
Pu Ming immediately became extremely vigilant, and released his spiritual consciousness again, exploring every plant and tree on the island, not even a small piece of soil. However, what surprised him was that this small island
I am truly the only one on the island!
At this moment, a silver light appeared on the stone table in front of Pu Ming, and among the dots of silver light appeared a line of words: "Your Excellency, since you are here, you might as well sit down and enjoy tea!"
"Um?"
With doubtful eyes, Pu Ming turned around and looked around, and found that there was no one there. Then he determined that it was probably a senior who had left these handwritings with extremely high magic power when he came here. It was probably
Guide those who come to obtain the Book of Heaven!
While Puming was thinking about these questions, he was also looking at the two cups of tea in front of him. It was obvious that the two cups of tea were different. At least there was tea in one cup and not in the other cup!
And corresponding to the two cups of tea, there are naturally two seats. Pu Ming is hesitating where to sit!
"Since these two cups of tea are different, what do they represent?" Puming has read many Buddhist scriptures since he began to practice Buddhism. Those are the essence of the thoughts left by the Buddha!
But faced with these two cups of tea, what choice should he make?
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Chapter completed!