Chapter 330: The Evil-Breaking Orb and the Buddha Wall
The stone wall was constantly glowing with golden light, and the image of a Buddha appeared and disappeared, sitting cross-legged on it. With the movement of his lips, although no sound was heard, the golden light flowed out of the scriptures in an orderly manner.
"This is the Buddha Wall, the holy land of Tianlong Temple. It is usually considered a forbidden area. It is rumored that an eminent monk from Tianlong Temple sat here and became a Buddha. I don't know whether it is true or not." Ma Tiexin explained while touching his chin.
"That's the problem. This Buddhist wall has been blocked. Have you seen it?"
Although the Buddhist wall still shines with golden light, its light is dim. You must know that this is the most spiritual place in Tianlong Temple. If it were normal, the light would shine in the sky and be admired by thousands of people.
Ma Tiexin took a look at the Buddhist wall and quickly discovered the problem. He was surprised and said: "Oh my God, any of my grandson's weird ideas come up with this. This will work."
On the wall of the Buddha, the originally shining golden body of the Buddha is reciting mantras. If I guessed correctly, the golden body of the Buddha should have been consecrated by a senior monk of that generation with the supreme Dharma. Firstly, it was to maintain the aura of the mountain.
Secondly, it also uses spiritual energy to assist the Buddha and complement each other.
However, now, a handful of beads emitting black energy were inserted into the mouth of the Buddha statue, blocking the Buddha's mouth, and the evil black energy was continuously injected into the Buddha's mouth.
Judging from the illusion of the Buddha statue, although it is still chanting sutras, it has no energy, so naturally it can no longer protect the mountain.
"Damn, this thing can seal the Buddha wall, it's so powerful." Ma Tiexin rubbed his hands, swallowed, and said in surprise.
I thought about it carefully, but I couldn't see any clue. To be honest, this is the most powerful evil weapon I have ever seen.
Although I have a magical weapon in my hand, since I don't know how to use it, it is basically just a decoration and has no power.
"Old Ma, I'll break that bead, and you can help me capture the formation." I looked at the Buddhist wall coldly and arrogantly, and made up my mind.
Ma Tiexin reached out and patted my shoulder, and said worriedly: "Be careful, don't hold on if you can't bear it."
He also saw that this thing was too evil and difficult to deal with.
I lowered my head and lit a cigarette, took two quick puffs, suppressed the blood in my heart that was disturbed by evil spirits, flicked the cigarette butt away, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, if I can't even handle this thing, my life will be in vain.
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The bells in the temple are still ringing. I know that it is the eminent monk who protects the temple. He is using the Buddhist bell to ward off the intruders. I can imagine that there is a life and death battle between good and evil going on in Tianlong Temple.
battle.
The closer I got to the Buddhist wall, the more powerful the evil energy was, and the more violent it affected my body's energy channels. I could even hear the sound of blood flowing in my body.
When I walked to the Buddhist wall, I could no longer resist the monstrous evil energy raging in my body, and I opened my mouth to vomit blood.
"Old Qin!" Ma Tiexin called me from afar, and I raised my hand to signal him not to worry.
"Hey!" I took a deep breath, landed on the ground, bounced up in the air, used my hands with all my energy, condensed and compressed a small ball, the only one, I poured almost all my energy into it, and pushed it out.
The vitality thunder ball accurately hit the black stone bead in the middle of the Buddha's mouth.
What disappointed me was that the black bead didn't react at all. The energy ball formed by almost all my energy was like mud and fell into the sea, with no effect.
"How evil is this?" I was shocked.
You must know that with my current level of cultivation, even a master of Zhang Da's level would still be injured if he hit a ball with my full strength. The evil energy contained in this black bead is actually higher than that of a saint or even a quasi-god.
"No wonder Wuliang Holy Mountain can be sealed. It's so powerful." I said to myself.
While I was hesitating, I heard several more rapid ringings of bells. My heart became more and more anxious. Looking at the black beads, I felt helpless sadness.
"It must be broken!"
"The way of heaven is vast, using water as a guide. It gives disciples divine thunder to manifest the way of heaven. The water god's thunder curse, the laws of heaven, Ji!" I stood up and recited the incantation loudly.
Thunder suddenly flashed in the sky, and white thunderbolts penetrated through the black evil energy and fell on Wuliang Mountain. The entire Wuliang Mountain trembled, as if the end of the world was coming.
"Crazy, this kid is crazy, it's the Water God's thunder curse." Ma Tiexin covered his face and shouted angrily.
That's right, I don't believe that Wuhou's supreme pure pulse divine method can't break this bird bead.
Although I have entered the Water God Realm, it is only the first level. The huge consumption of vitality has caused my meridians to bear the huge pressure, which is very uncomfortable.
But fortunately, it is more comfortable than taking powerful potions. After all, it is the body's vitality that triggers thunder, rather than the violent energy obtained by destroying the Dantian and meridians.
The divine thunder, symbolizing the law enforcer of heaven, tore through the sky, and white lightning pillars fell from the sky, striking the black bead one after another.
Boom, boom!
The Buddhist wall was constantly being bombarded by thunder, but perhaps because of the awe-inspiring righteousness of the thunder, the scriptures on the wall became translucent, and the golden light became more surging with each bombardment of the thunder.
On the contrary, the black energy was broken by thunder and dissipated quickly.
I was completely in a white world, my ears were filled with the sound of thunder and lightning, and all my energy was exhausted. I relied solely on induction to control the thunder and lightning to bombard the black beads.
Ma Tiexin held his head and looked at all this in disbelief!
When the forty-ninth water god sky thunder bombarded the black bead, the black bead finally could no longer withstand the lightning and exploded.
"Namo Amitabha!"
As soon as the black beads in the Buddha's mouth dispersed, he immediately uttered a loud and solemn Buddha's name, and the entire Wuliang Mountain suddenly lit up. Countless golden lights broke through the sky from the Buddha wall and illuminated half of the sky.
The black air in the mountain quickly dissipated under the golden light, and the entire Wuliang Mountain seemed to have parted the dark clouds to see tomorrow, and the beautiful air of heaven and earth spread out, making people feel very uncomfortable.
I sat cross-legged next to the Buddha wall, feeling neither sad nor happy in my heart. Along with the sound of the Buddha chanting mantras, scriptures floated on my body. My originally tired and depleted Dantian was quickly replenished, and the surging vitality all over my body
, incomparably powerful.
Ma Tiexin also sat cross-legged, solemnly facing the Buddha, enjoying the bath of Buddha's light.
The power of Buddha is indeed powerful!
"It seems that as long as I cultivate to the highest level of the Water God, if I can control the Water God's Heavenly Thunder at will, even a master of Zhang Da's level will be able to fight." I sighed secretly in my heart.
"Old Qin, I really admire you, the Water God is so sexy." Ma Tiexin came over and patted me on the shoulder, saying excitedly.
"Actually, I didn't expect it to have such an effect. I won't say any more and hurry up and enter the temple. I guess I won't be able to hold on there." I touched the bridge of my nose and said with a smile.
This time I used the power of the Water God to activate the thunder, and I clearly felt that the power was more pure and surging than last time, which is why it had such an effect.
Amidst the urgent bell, Ma Tiexin and I quickly went to Tianlong Temple.
The black air dissipated, and the golden light of Tianlong Temple flashed, so majestic and majestic.
However, neither of us was in the mood to appreciate this magnificent scene. The ground was full of dead monks and swordsmen in white robes.
"The chest and throat are all penetrating fatal wounds. The opponent's sword skills are extremely fast, his vitality is amazing, and his sword skills are ruthless and accurate." Ma Tiexin quickly analyzed.
I looked at the swordsmen. They must be the intruders. They were all wearing white robes with black sword patterns embroidered on them. I stood on tiptoe with a long sword and held it in my hand. The blade was bright and shiny.
It is very light, but the sword body is very heavy. What surprised me is that the sword actually contains extremely powerful vitality.
As soon as I touched my hand, the energy in the sword automatically clashed and made a buzzing sound.
"Damn, they are all spiritual swords. These swords have spirituality."
"Can a sword also have spirituality?" I asked in surprise.
Yes, these are experts at wielding swords with their spirits, and these swords are all top-grade spiritual swords. Although they are not as good as holy weapons or divine weapons, they are still comparable to extraordinary objects. Ma Tiexin was shattered with a palm.
The spirit sword that was about to be released snorted coldly.
"I didn't expect such a master to be able to wield a sword." I frowned. It seemed like the monks from Tianlong Temple were no match for him. The opponent's swordsmanship was so strong that he couldn't withstand a lot of setbacks.
"There are fewer people who can truly wield a sword. However, there are all kinds of wonders in the world, and there are also sword-wielding gods. Of course, they are not like them. They just wield swords with their spirits, and they cannot be regarded as the real way to wield a sword."
"The true way of wielding a sword is one that can be integrated with the sword, kill people thousands of miles away with a single thought, be able to fly with the sword, use the sword to the extreme, and even lead to the sword formation of heaven and earth. That is the legendary sword master.
Ma Tiexin smiled and said.
As he spoke, he saw a black sword soaring into the sky from Tianlong Temple, quickly magnifying ten times in the air, and it was indistinguishable from a Zen staff fighting in mid-air. Every time the two collided, a crisp sound would burst out, and with the powerful vitality,
The shaking sacred mountain moved slightly.
"You are indeed an expert! Let's go and have a look."
Ma Tiexin ran inside at the same time as me.
The outer courtyard square of Tianlong Temple is even more grand than Longhu Mountain. Hundreds of people are divided into two groups and are waiting in formation.
Sitting inside were monks from Tianlong Temple, old and young, all with tired faces, sitting upright on the ground, collectively reciting profound Buddhist mantras.
The swordsman outside also sat cross-legged, pointed his sword at his chest, and recited the sword skills quickly.
I looked towards them and saw that the Dharma and the sword spirit were gathered in one person.
Among the Buddhists inside, the one sitting at the front is a monk wearing sparkling golden cassocks. This monk is extremely handsome, with straight features, a white face, and a face full of awe and righteousness. At this moment, there are blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and he is turning his hands.
Buddha beads, chanting mantras, and controlling the golden Zen staff in the air.
Looking here again is an old man wearing a black robe, with a long flowing beard and a cold face. The vitality emitted by the swordsmen chanting sword spells is continuously flowing into his Baihui point. He has a sneer on his face at this moment.
The long black sword that was controlled in mid-air collided with the Zen staff.
I saw that long black sword, with a strangely beautiful blade and a body as black as ink. It fought with the young monk without losing any of it.