The ultimate Buddhist formation can not only subdue demons, but also have a great influence on Buddhist monks.
Once you are in this big mandala formation, in a moment, all the Buddhist power of the Buddhist practitioner will be extracted by the power of the formation and integrated into the big mandala formation.
Condensed into a black mandala flower.
Outside of breaking the formation, only by finding the black mandala flower hidden in the formation and crushing it can the lost Buddha power return and achieve the effect of breaking the formation.
But how can it be so easy to find the black mandala flower?
If it can be easily broken, how can this large mandala formation be ranked among the top formations in Buddhism?
Outside the large mandala array formed by silver and black light, the long silhouettes of five Buddhas stood side by side.
Just like the five living Buddhas, they are enough to suppress one party.
"Amitabha."
An old monk with white beard and hair, wearing a blue cassock, smiled and looked at Yuanguang Temple in the distance.
"What do the four Buddhist friends think of the large mandala array in our Bodhi Zen Monastery?"
This old monk with white beard and green clothes is the abbot of Bodhi Zen Temple, one of the five major Buddhist temples.
His name is Zen Master Jingchuan.
And this large mandala array was created by Zen Master Jingchuan.
Looking at today's Xifanhezhou, only Zen Master Jingchuan can cast the Great Mandala Formation alone.
"The power of the Great Mandala Formation is rare to see, and the cultivation of Buddhist friends Jingchuan is even better than before."
“Really extraordinary!”
"In my humble opinion, I am afraid that without the help of the four of us, just one Buddhist friend from Jingchuan can annihilate Yuanguang Temple."
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The other four people spoke out one after another, praising Zen Master Jingchuan and the Great Mandala Array.
"The four Buddhist friends praised me erroneously."
Zen Master Jingchuan responded with a smile, but he didn't seem to be proud at all.
"Yuanguang Temple is not something to be afraid of. The only big demon named Ye Qingyun is difficult to suppress even with the Big Mandala Formation alone."
Among the five abbots, the only middle-aged monk wearing a red cassock and with blond hair spoke calmly.
As soon as this man opened his mouth, the other four abbots looked in awe of him.
There is no other reason.
This middle-aged monk wearing a red cassock and blond hair is Zen Master Yunfeng, who has the highest level of cultivation and is the oldest among the five abbots.
He is also the abbot of Mahayana Lingyun Temple among the five major Buddhist temples.
Although Zen Master Yunfeng looks like a middle-aged monk, he has practiced Buddhism for more than ten thousand years.
A hundred years ago, Zen Master Yunfeng was about to pass away.
However, because he surrendered to the Blood Guanyin and received Guanyin's enlightenment, he broke through the shackles and entered a new realm of Buddha.
His appearance has returned to that of middle age, and he has also become somewhat different from the other four abbots.
"Friends of Buddhism at Yunfeng seem to be quite afraid of the demon Ye Qingyun?"
An old monk with a thin cheek holding a Zen staff made a deep voice.
This thin old monk is the abbot of the West Buddhist Temple, and is called Zen Master Yanku by many monks.
"The magical avatar of Guanyin Bodhisattva is now in my Putuo Temple. The injury is not serious. It seems to be the work of the demon Ye Qingyun."
"It is reasonable for Buddhist friends in Yunfeng to be afraid of this."
"I also hope that these three Buddhist friends will never look down upon this person and must let him be punished."
The person who spoke was Zen Master Zixuan, the abbot of Putuo Temple.
After hearing this, the other three abbots except Zen Master Yunfeng all nodded.
"I am waiting for the five of us to take action together, plus the Buddha treasures in our hands. No matter how capable the demon Ye Qingyun is, it is impossible to escape today!"
Zen Master Mu Ling from Dashumi Temple spoke up.
This Zen Master Mu Ling is also the only woman among the five abbots.
Wearing a plain white cassock and holding a jade vase in his hand, he looks very similar to a man.
It is a rare female-male appearance.
After Zen Master Mu Ling finished speaking, his eyes turned to Zen Master Jingchuan.
"Friends of Buddhism, the Great Mandala Array can be fully activated."
"good."
Zen Master Jingchuan didn't waste any time. He immediately put his hands together and a black Buddha seal quietly flew out.
In an instant, he disappeared into the large mandala formation not far away.
Buzz!!!
this moment.
The large mandala array that had already been formed was fully opened.
The power of the formation suddenly began to move.
In Yuanguang Temple, many monks felt that their Buddhist power was rapidly draining away, and they could not stop it at all.
Just a few breaths.
The Buddhist power of hundreds of monks in Yuanguang Temple was absorbed.
Even their strength was exhausted, and each of them could not even stand upright, so they fell weakly to the ground.
Monk Tianjue, who had the highest level of cultivation, only persisted for a moment longer. Then he lost his Buddhist power and fell to his knees on the ground.
Seeing this, Ye Qingyun on the side quickly supported Monk Tianjue.
"How's it going? Can you still stand it?"
Ye Qingyun asked with concern.
Monk Tianjue shook his head, his face very pale.
"The poor monk has very little Buddhist power left and is no longer able to help layman Ye. I hope you will forgive me."
It's not that Monk Tianjue is too weak, but that his cultivation level is not high.
Although under Ye Qingyun's "insight", I had the opportunity to become a Buddha in the physical body.
But Monk Tianjue's Buddhist power has not improved much.
It is even more impossible to fight against this terrifying large mandala formation with its own strength.
Not to mention Monk Tianjue, even from the Sacred Heart Temple, which is known as the number one in Xifanhezhou, the number of monks who can stand alone against the Great Mandala Formation can be counted on one hand.
"Oh, if I run too slow for a moment, my whole family will be ruined!"
Ye Qingyun sighed, he couldn't run away now even if he wanted to.
But when he thought of having to fight alone, Ye Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
After all, what he has to face is almost the entire Buddhist power in Xifanhe State.
Although I am no longer what I used to be, I still feel a little scared.
"Jushi Ye, let me help you!"
Wang Ergou came over, still holding a stick in his right hand, as if he wanted to fight side by side with Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun glanced at him and thought, you can pull him down.
Although you are the reincarnation of the Buddha, you should just stay here and stay there. Don't go out and cause trouble for me, just like burning incense.
Although I, Ye Qingyun, am no good, I can still hold up the treasure I have on hand.
If you, Wang Ergou, rush out, I have to save you, lest you, the reincarnation of the Buddha, rush to the street on the spot.
"Ergou, just stay here and don't mess around."
Ye Qingyun gave an order, then kicked off his feet and flew to the sky above Yuanguang Temple.
As soon as he flew up, streaks of thunderous silver light suddenly fell towards Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun's heart trembled.
This was the first time he was struck by lightning.
When I first broke through to the realm of immortals, I avoided the thunder tribulation.
I didn't expect to have to face this situation today.
However, this is not a real thunder disaster, but the thunder generated by the large mandala formation. There is an essential difference between the two.
But the power is still amazing.
The thunder came so fast that Ye Qingyun was not allowed to dodge, and it struck directly on Ye Qingyun's body.
Ye Qingyun's whole body was trembling, his hands and feet were trembling, and he almost rolled his eyes.
But what followed was not severe pain.
On the contrary, it has a tingling and tingling feeling.
"Why doesn't this hurt at all?"
Don't say it!
Don't tell me!
Ye Qingyun really felt a little inexplicably comfortable.
A bit small. ωωw..net
The first wave of silver light was over for now, and Ye Qingyun suddenly felt a sense of loss.
The tingling comfort is gone.
So empty.
So sad.
I want more.
Rumble!!!
The silver light fell again, like long twisting and roaring snakes, constantly bombarding Ye Qingyun's body.
“Wuhu! Comfortable!”
Ye Qingyun opened his hands and endured the thunder raging around him without any scruples.
There was no trace of pain on his face.
Only pleasant enjoyment!
Ye Qingyun himself also felt strange, why did the thunder look so fierce but had no power when it hit him?
Is it possible that this big mandala array is just a fake?
It's not that powerful at all.
Or does this formation only work on Buddhist people? Because I am not a Buddhist and do not have Buddhist power in my body, so it does not work on me?
Or maybe someone like me, Ye, is special? Is born to be able to withstand lightning?
No matter what, Ye Qingyun is letting himself go now.
Anyway, this thunder is of no use to me, and it makes me feel very comfortable.
Wouldn’t it be better to enjoy it?
The scene of Ye Qingyun bathing in the thunder without any damage was also seen by the five abbots in the distance.
The five abbots were all overjoyed when they saw Ye Qingyun flying out of Yuanguang Temple.
"This demon must have been threatened by the power of the formation, and he wanted to flee from above in panic."
Zen Master Jingchuan even directly activated Frey in the formation to make Ye Qingyun's body annihilate under Frey.
This Buddha is derived from the Great Mandala Formation. It contains the pure power of Buddhism and has an extremely strong restraining effect on all evil spirits in the world.
Once the evil people encounter Frey, they will be unable to bear it, and their bodies will be quickly defeated by Frey.
Therefore, Zen Master Jingchuan is very confident that with the help of Frei, he can destroy this big devil's body.
The result surprised the five of them.
Not only was this big demon unscathed, but he also took the initiative to confront Frey.
His face was full of relief.
What's the meaning?
Am I, Frey, giving this big devil like you a bath?
Why are you still swimming with a smile on your face?
Are you really not going to save some face for me, Frey?
"How can this be?"
Zen Master Jingchuan's face froze, looking at this scene in the big mandala formation in disbelief.
"This big devil is so powerful! He can actually resist Frey's power!"
The emaciated Zen Master Yanku's face was tense and his eyes were full of surprise. At the same time, he glanced at Zen Master Jingchuan.
"Friend Jingchuan, the Frey derived from the Great Mandala Formation should have more than this level of power, right?"
"snort!"
Zen Master Jingchuan snorted coldly, his face a little confused.
"This big demon is indeed extraordinary, and his body is very powerful, but after all, he is an evil person, and he will eventually perish under Frey."
The next moment, Zen Master Jingchuan put his hands together and created a black Buddha seal again.
Submerged in the big mandala formation.
Boom boom!!!
The sound of thunder suddenly increased.
The entire sky seemed to explode at this moment.
Countless Freys gathered towards the center and instantly formed a thunder Buddha statue.
Brilliant Buddha!
Thunderous!
At this moment, they merged together, and the power was so powerful that all the monks in Xifanhezhou felt it.
"This is the attack on Frey!"
In Yuanguang Temple, the weak-looking monk Tianjue was horrified when he saw this situation.
"Jushi Ye, don't resist forcefully!"
Wang Ergou on the side was so frightened that his face turned pale and he collapsed on the ground.
"The evil one... shall be punished!"
Accompanied by a loud roar that sounded like thunder, the Thunder Buddha suddenly fell down.
