"I want to become a Buddha, but God won't let me..."
The voice came from a distance, but it fell on everyone's ears. Listening to this somewhat unfamiliar voice, everyone was full of surprises, but when they saw Qinglun Imperial Master walking towards this side, they saw this
Some people in the scene couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
Bai Qianchi killed two people in a row before, and the strength he showed shocked everyone. Just when Bai Qianchi rushed towards Noila Mo, and everyone thought that the matter had reached a desperate situation, at this critical moment, Qinglun Imperial Master
It's finally here.
Grand Master Qinglun's eyes were slightly closed and he clasped his hands together. Around his body, there was a golden Buddha light, as dazzling as the sun.
Imperial Master Qinglun walked very slowly, but with every step he took, the whole earth was shaking. Imperial Master Qinglun was not tall, but he gave people the feeling of being overwhelmed by a mountain. Many people were breathless by this atmosphere.
Angry, they began to retreat one after another.
Seeing Imperial Master Qinglun come out, Noila Mo calmed down and his eyes lit up. Just after Imperial Master Qinglun spoke, Bai Qianchi steadied himself, and there were two corpses lying on the ground beside him.
, and the severed arm of a superhuman.
When he came to stand two feet in front of Bai Qianchi, Qinglun Imperial Master looked at Bai Qianchi with blood stains on his body, and continued to repeat what he just said: "I want to become a Buddha, but God won't allow it... Why don't I go back?"
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Listening to the old and firm voice of Grand Master Qinglun, Bai Qianchi showed a hint of shock on his face - Grand Master Qinglun practiced closed-mouthed meditation and did not speak for decades. To this day, no one knows about Grandmaster Qinglun's practice.
To what extent, in order to stop Bai Qianchi, he did not hesitate to speak and broke the habit of keeping silent that he had cultivated all his life. This determination alone is unimaginable to ordinary people.
Closed-mouth Zen focuses on the mind. This ancient and mysterious practice has attracted countless people to continue practicing, but there are only a few who can truly achieve great success, but Qinglun Guoshi is undoubtedly the leader. Looking at the person standing not far away
Qinglun Imperial Master, Bai Qianchi had a solemn look on his face. He stared at Qinglun Imperial Academy with a smile on his lips: "Qinglun, you finally spoke." After saying that, Bai Qianchi directly faced Qinglun Kingdom.
The teacher rushed towards him, and when he jumped up, he had a crystal clear dagger in his hand. The dagger was full of splendor.
Since Grand Master Qinglun broke his silence, Bai Qianchi knew that the biggest threat in the field was Grand Master Qinglun, so after saying hello, he went straight to kill Grand Master Qinglun without waiting for Grand Master Qinglun to speak.
At this time, Bai Qianchi no longer wanted to be polite. After all, it was time for you to die or for me to live.
"dart!"
Imperial Master Qinglun spoke again, and as soon as the sound came out, it was like a thunder, and there was a slight vibration in the whole space, which fell in the ears, making the eardrums buzz. After the word "dart" came out, Bai Qianchi also arrived.
In front of Grand Master Qinglun, Grand Master Qinglun did not dodge. The rosary hanging around his neck was held in his hand. The two of them quickly exchanged hands. Everyone on the periphery only saw the two of them.
The Taoist figures kept chasing each other, and they couldn't clearly see their moves.
After a moment, the two figures suddenly separated and looked at each other.
"Who wins between the two?" The third princess standing behind Noila Mo asked with a frown. The speed of Qinglun Imperial Master and Bai Qianchi was too fast, and the third princess couldn't see clearly how many times they had fought.
I don’t know if the outcome has been decided.
"It's not clear yet." Mo Qian, who was standing next to the third princess, whispered back: "But now that Qinglun Imperial Master has broken his silence, his strength should be greatly improved."
"Look carefully." Mo Wentian said at this time: "The battle between the national master and the military god is destined to be recorded in the annals of history. I am afraid it will be difficult to draw a conclusion in a short time as to who wins and who loses."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the third princess and Mo Qian stopped talking and looked at the field quietly. At this time, Qinglun Guoshi and Bai Qianchi struck again at the same time. Unlike the rapid exchanges between the two before,
This time the two of them collided hard for a chapter!
boom!
The palms of the two people touched each other, and a stream of air spread around the two people. The ground continued to tremble, and some of the people standing there had fallen to the ground due to lack of concentration.
Qinglun Guoshi and Bai Qianchi were separated at the first touch, and soon they fought together again. Both of them are the strongest men on the continent today. At this moment, the battle between the two no longer pursues speed and fancy, every punch or
A kick, although it looks sparse and ordinary, is filled with heart-stopping energy. How terrifying it is can only be understood by being there. As the two people take action, the elements of the world around them begin to change rapidly.
When it is running, the energy from different directions collides, making a crackling sound in the air.
Only Imperial Master Qinglun and Bai Qianchi could do this. If they were ordinary people, they would have died long ago without a burial place.
It was child's play for Bai Qianchi to kill people with special abilities, but facing the Qinglun Imperial Master was not so easy. Although Bai Qianchi attacked fiercely, he could not break through Qinglun Imperial Master's defense - Qinglun Imperial Master kept changing his tactics.
There are many hand seals in the vast world of Buddhism, and none of them are repeated by Master Qinglun. Bai Qianchi attacked him several times, but he was able to resolve them.
Although he has spoken, Qinglun Imperial Master has only said a few words so far. The momentum of the two people in the fight is getting stronger and stronger, and soon sand and rocks are flying. At this time, the seriously injured giant dragon slowly moves toward the forbidden area of judgment.
Sneaking inside, No Ruonian, who was watching from a distance, frowned as he watched more and more dark clouds gathering in the sky.
"Your Majesty, let's retreat first, otherwise..." Mo Wentian stepped forward to persuade No Ruonian: "Otherwise, we may be in trouble later." As he said this, Mo Wentian looked at the back of Imperial Master Qinglun with a look on his face.
worry.
Noila Mo nodded, and as he retreated, the superpower, the third princess, and ten or twenty people retreated.
"Qinglun, is this all you have?" Bai Qianchi, who was in the middle of the battle, suddenly retreated and stared at Imperial Master Qinglun and asked.
Imperial Master Qinglun narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Bai Qianchi closely without speaking.
"If your silent meditation practice has only reached this point, I think it's over." Bai Qianchi said, and his body slowly floated to the sky. After reaching a height of about three feet above the ground, Bai Qianchi said
He opened his hands and looked up at the sky. Above his head, there was a vortex formed by airflow spinning rapidly.
Looking at Bai Qianchi who was in mid-air, Imperial Master Qinglun sat cross-legged on the ground.
The vortex airflow in the air turned faster and faster, getting bigger and bigger, as if it could stir everything in the world. Soon, a tornado formed, and tents or some light objects on the ground were sucked up by the tornado controlled by Bai Qianchi. In the end, the distance was
Bai Qianchi's body that was closer was also sucked into the tornado.
"Qinglun, go to hell!" Bai Qianchi, who was in mid-air, shouted to Imperial Master Qinglun. As he waved his arms in the air, the tornado blew towards the place where Imperial Master Qinglun was, and soon arrived.
In front of Qinglun Imperial Master.
Imperial Master Qinglun was surrounded by a tornado. Just when everyone thought that Imperial Master Qinglun would be swept up by the tornado, a Buddhist sound came out from the tornado.
"Om..."
The silhouette of Grand Master Qinglun came out, and the speed of the entire tornado slowed down a bit, and then started to spin rapidly again. The soil on the ground was sucked in by the tornado, but Grand Master Qinglun still sat on the ground motionless.
"Well..."
"Ah, ba, mi, hum!"
These six-character mantras were shouted from the mouth of Grand Master Qinglun, and they fell on everyone's heart as if they were under a spell. As Grandmaster Qinglun spoke the last word, five colors suddenly appeared behind Grand Master Qinglun, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.
The tornadoes surrounding him began to slowly weaken, and many things that had been rolled up fell from the air.
After the tornado disappeared, Imperial Master Qinglun opened his eyes and looked at Bai Qianchi.
Bai Qianchi's figure originally stayed in mid-air. When the tornado disappeared, he returned to the ground. Standing in front of Grand Master Qinglun but only two feet away, he looked at Grand Master Qinglun and frowned. When Grand Master Qinglun
When he opened his eyes and looked at him, he smiled, and then blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, Bai Qianchi's face turned extremely pale.
"The closed-mouthed mantra that you have practiced for decades is indeed powerful." Bai Qianchi started coughing as he spoke. It seemed that the mantra that had condensed the master Qinglun's skills for decades had dealt a serious blow to him.
"Amitabha, donor, please turn back."
Grandmaster Qinglun stood up as he spoke, twirling the beads in his hand, his expression as quiet as before.
"Haha." Bai Qianchi laughed bitterly: "The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit. If you lose, you lose." After saying this, Bai Qianchi seemed to be much older. His originally straight spine was bent a little, and he looked more like a loser.
An old man at the end of his life.
He was originally an old man. At Bai Qianchi's age, he should have enjoyed some family happiness, but he came here just for the so-called glory. At this moment, he lost to Qinglun Imperial Master. Bai Qianchi was not discouraged. On the contrary
, he felt a little relaxed in his heart. Because worrying about gains and losses is one of the stupidest human emotions.
"I want you to promise that as long as you live, the Federation will never attack the Empire." Imperial Master Qinglun was silent for a moment and looked at Bai Qianchi and said.
Bai Qianchi nodded and glanced at Qinglun Imperial Master. His eyes fell into the distance. There was Cao Kun's figure there. He seemed to know what Bai Qianchi was thinking. Qinglun Imperial Master continued: "You don't have to worry.
Cao Kun, this disaster is in his life, but it is not fatal. When the time comes, he will naturally return to the Federation."
"Bon voyage." Bai Qianchi said. After saying that, he looked up at the sky. Just when he turned around and was about to leave, he thought of something. He looked at Qinglun Imperial Master and said, "You said, let's do this
Is it worth fighting for a lifetime?"
Imperial Master Qinglun looked up at him, smiled, and said it was worth it.
Bai Qianchi nodded, looked at Imperial Master Qinglun and said, "Why am I going through this, and why should you?" After saying that, he flashed and disappeared into the forbidden area of judgment.
After Bai Qianchi's figure completely disappeared, Grand Master Qinglun sat cross-legged on the ground silently. With one hand clasped together, he closed his eyes and muttered something silently. At this time, Xuantian and others walked towards Grand Master Qinglun.
Come over, as soon as they arrived in front of Grand Master Qinglun, before they could say anything, a stream of green smoke suddenly emerged from Grand Master Qinglun's head, and then his body began to burn.