Chapter 117: The so-called revenge for the revenge
Yuanjue stretched out his hand and pressed his palm on the seal of the turbulent world. He pressed his palm down slightly, and the clear Buddha light circulated endlessly. The turbidity in the seal slowly escaped, but the accumulation of more than six thousand years of the turbulent world in this place is so profound.
It is terrible that even a true practitioner of Buddhism, who practiced hard for two lives, and then received Xuanzang's true transmission, received such great benefits from Emperor Hu.
For a moment, there was nothing he could do but to seal the troubled world.
The Doutuo who was named Ksitigarbha and still had wild hair covered his forehead. For some reason, not even Sakyamuni could shave him off, so he took great pains to shave off all his hair.
It grew out after just one night's sleep, and it got even better later on. Not even the magic weapons from Emperor Hu's vision could remove his hair, and not even Yuanjue's power could pull it out.
The monk looked at the tough-haired Ksitigarbha.
I couldn't help but sigh and said, if this hair were in the human world, I don't know how many people would envy it.
Then he was silent for a while, and then said, this is because the six impure roots and the unfinished cause and effect of the worldly world.
It's a pity to be a monk.
Later, even Yuan Jue's sword skills from Wei Yuan were not able to cut off the hair.
Yuanjue could only sigh and said that due to such a heavy karmic and secular connection, the master of the Wei Hall might really have to come and get tonsured in person.
With such a strong evil spirit and murderous intent, I simply became a tutu and practiced with my hair.
But at this moment, I just feel that for some reason, the pain on my forehead is getting stronger and stronger, as if it was pierced by a sword, and the person holding the sword is still holding the sword, and it is constantly stirring between his eyebrows.
A power that can crush souls.
I heard Yuanjue's inquiry.
He nodded subconsciously and said: "Yes, this is here..."
"That strange beast that I feel is very familiar is right here."
He stretched out his hand and touched the seal of the chaotic world, but he didn't know why. This seal of the chaotic world, which would drastically deplete Yuanjue's Buddhist power, had no effect on Ksitigarbha. Yuanjue raised his eyes slightly and took in this scene.
, said: "Okay, since you can pass this seal, then we can naturally work together internally and externally to punch a hole in it."
Emperor Hu had already made preparations.
Just when a few people were preparing to join forces, suddenly and silently, a strange aura suddenly appeared, tearing straight towards the current meditation. They planned to use the power of Buddhism to join forces with the emperor's power, and then rely on Ksitigarbha's ability to pass through the characteristics of this seal.
This seal breaks an empty consciousness.
This power is extremely hidden.
Even Yuanjue and Hudi couldn't notice it.
Only Ksitigarbha, who should have had a splitting headache, instead sensed such a power that he didn't know why he was so familiar with.
He saw the power coming straight to the heart of Yuanjue. The teachings of Sakyamuni appeared in his mind almost instinctively these days. Ksitigarbha did not bother to speak to remind him, but just stood up and rushed towards Yuanjue. The monk raised his eyes.
, he subconsciously raised the nine-ringed tin staff in his hand, only to see that Jizo, wrapped in unspeakable evil karma, was standing in front of him.
A green sword shadow instantly penetrated Jizo's body.
Black and red blood suddenly spilled out, but it was unexpected, and even Yuan Jue and Hu Di were extremely afraid.
Even the two of them would be severely injured and on the verge of death.
But it only caused Jizo to suffer some minor injuries, causing him to kneel on the ground suddenly and his body suddenly became sluggish. Hu Di and Sakyamuni protected the tall man who joined the team on the left and right, and Yuan Jue
Holding the nine-ring tin staff in both hands, he stood at the front. The Buddhist treasure left by Xuanzang slammed against the ground, and shouted in a low voice: "Who?!!"
"To the poor monk."
"come out!!!"
Buddhist Zen singing was sudden and violent.
After practicing in the Great Wilderness and being involved in Emperor Hu's refining of falsehood and restoration of truth several times, the cultivation of Yuanjue Buddhism continued to improve.
The vast and pure Buddha light suddenly dispersed privately.
Immediately, he was cut off by a fierce and unparalleled sword intent. The Buddhist light was scattered in all directions, and the green shirt was clean. A figure walked out step by step, with a calm and indifferent voice: "The secrets of heaven are flowing, but you just follow your heart. The gods will be imprisoned for the catastrophe, and all things will be annihilated."
"Earth, earth."
"I have been looking for you for so long, but I never thought that you would end up like this."
The green shirt fell down, his temples were gray, the man with an elegant and evil temperament stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were cold and plain, overlooking the thousands, so many laws and the secrets of all things are lingering here, flowing and changing, but they are not the same as those in the human world.
The Ziwei Bagua algorithm is completely different, with a connotation of madness, anger, chaos and explosion.
Troubled times and secrets!
With just a momentary breath, Yuanjue's complexion changed, and the nine-ring tin staff in his right hand was pressed down sharply.
The sound of the dang-dang Buddhist bells vibrating is endless.
The golden Buddha light circulated and changed, converging and turning into a golden Buddha bell that was turned upside down here. It withstood the outbreak of the chaos of the world, but that was all. The golden Buddha bell suddenly lit up, and then shattered into pieces.
The golden color was like the morning mist, and he suddenly took half a step back. Immediately, the blood vessels in his right hand bulged, and he pressed the nine-ringed tin staff downwards.
He kept chanting Buddha's name in his mouth.
The nine rings on the nine-ring tin staff trembled violently.
This piece of Buddhist treasure used by Xuanzang finally had tiny cracks on it.
But it was successfully blocked.
One move that blocked the top ten, even if it was just a casual move.
Even Zhuoshi Tianji was a little surprised, and immediately nodded and said: "Not bad."
The next moment, the figure in a blue shirt appeared directly in front of the monk.
Lift your right foot and step down lightly.
Then there was a roar.
Xuanzang held that and walked a hundred thousand miles step by step, but the Zen staff he left behind immediately shattered!
"pity."
"I have no interest in tangling with you anymore."
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The sword energy flows and changes, magnificent and majestic, cutting through the entangled thick and thick world again and again. However, the dirty energy in this huge seal seems to have completed a stable state, and can flow, change and replenish itself.
The foundation that was broken up.
Chang'an Sword·The world of mortals!
It also has sword moves with sword energy, sword power, and spiritual and soul attacks.
But he was smashed to pieces by the Great Master Zhuoshi.
"What a pity, Yuanshi Tianzun, do you have no strength?"
"It seems that the power of your moves is not as powerful as it was at the beginning."
Lord Zhuo Shi could still talk to Wei Yuan in an understated manner, even though a ferocious sword mark had appeared on his cheek. If Wei Yuan hadn't wanted to protect the area in front of Zhu Rong just now, the sword might have come directly from him.
The center of his eyebrow was pierced, directly smashing this avatar in troubled times.
The Great Master Zhuo Shi nodded: "Perhaps I shouldn't compete with you in swordsmanship."
"Just relying on swordsmanship."
"There is no doubt that you are indeed the best in the world that I have ever seen."
"It's a pity, it's a pity." The great Master Zhuoshi raised his sword, and the black sword transformed from the black Zhuoshi flag lay horizontally in front of him, and said to himself:
"If you are outside, if you don't need to stay in front of Zhu Rong."
"Perhaps the outcome between you and me is still unclear."
"It's not too late now."
Wei Yuan held the sword in his right hand and tied up his hair with a hairpin. The power of the sword was still fierce, and he said calmly: "If you want to use words to break your mood, there is no need. Even I know how the great master in the troubled world can use it."
To understand the morality of the human world?"
"That is equivalent to teaching a beast what a gentleman's morals are and what Yan and Huang's character is."
"Even the Great Master knows that this is impossible, right?"
"What does it mean to be a great master?"
“I don’t know who I learned such provocative words from.”
Great Master Zhuoshi smiled and said, "What you and Huntian said are different."
"My best friends are here, so of course there will be fine wine and tea."
"For you, there is only the sword."
Master Zhuoshi looked at the swordsman in front of him with a smile and said: "To be honest, this seal is actually specially prepared for you. It is the most suppressive for a body like yours. Well, now
When you fight here, you are actually just like a mortal sinking into the water and unable to breathe, right?"
"Your Kung Fu is originally derived from the cause and effect of my chaotic world."
"How well do you think such a martial art can be used against me?"
Wei Yuan raised the sword in his hand, sensing that the cycle of life and death behind him had entered the next stage, and said calmly:
"Even if your body is restricted, what will happen to you?"
"Those who cross this realm will die!"
"There will be no troubled people behind me."
"What if I have to go there?"
"Then, I can make an exception."
The Chang'an sword in Wei Yuan's hand roared, and the sharp sword intent was pointed directly at the center of the eyebrows of the Great Master Zhuoshi:
"I can let your body pass!"
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boom!!!
At the same time, Yuan Jue from the outside world staggered back, and the nine-ringed tin staff was already cracking inch by inch, falling on the ground - facing the troubled world in front of him, even if his cultivation was already at the pinnacle of the contemporary human race,
The thousand-year Buddhist cultivation level was of no use. Blood flowed from his mouth, Yuanjue's expression became silent, and the Buddhist beads in his hand broke into pieces.
The vitality gradually dissipates, but the breath of Buddhism becomes more mellow. Any Buddhist cultivator can achieve nirvana.
And at this moment, before realizing Nirvana, relying on future vision, he saw Wei Yuan's rich death calamity, which was actually above the seal. However, in the death calamity, there was still life, and he was obviously immortal.
The flower has gone, but Yuan Jue feels that if Wei Yuan died here, he could be reincarnated again, and it should be another chance.
but……
"Cause and effect in this life have not been understood, Master Wei, but death is not liberation."
"This time, I will let the poor monk use his body as a boat to save you from this calamity."
"Oh, don't worry about me."
"Buddhist monks, if you cut off all worries, you will end your life without seeking immortality."
Yuanjue puts her hands together.
But I don't know why, but what suddenly came to mind was a sentence Wei Yuan once said.
Buddhism practices annihilation.
Can you live forever?
He just smiled freely and said: "Amitabha, the museum in the future can use one less pair of chopsticks."
"That's a good thing."
I have a bright pearl, which has been locked up by the dust for a long time. Today, when the dust is gone, the light shines through thousands of mountains and rivers.
The monk's breath suddenly dispersed.
The movements of the Heavenly Secret of the chaotic world, which had already grasped the land of the chaotic world and rushed into this place, suddenly froze.
I can turn back!
But not for the monk's final blow.
The terrifying sound suddenly burst out, rumbling like the wrath of the sky. Between heaven and earth, the extremely terrifying thunder and fire crashed down like a huge pillar. Even a being like Tianji in the Troubled World was forcibly struck by this boundless and terrifying thunder and fire.
After taking control, terrifying thunder and fires that were as huge as mountains falling down suddenly fell down, and countless thunders circled and roared in the sky, drilling down hard like a huge drill.
Even Tianji in the Troubled World was beaten into a state of disarray, his temples were burning, his clothes were torn, and he roared so loudly that even the earth was thrown away.
The Nirvana of perfect enlightenment suddenly stagnated, and then was forcefully forced back.
Continuous thunder!
His eyes turned back subconsciously.
On the high mountain in the distance, Fuxi, wearing a white Taoist robe, stood tall, pointing with his right hand, panting violently, and his pupils turned into dark golden snake pupils, suffused with blood. He stretched out his fingers and pointed at the man in green shirt,
Pictures flashed through his mind, and finally turned into a scene of Ah Wa being stabbed to death by the sword, with a distorted face and fierce fangs growing out of his mouth.
Hold the five fingers together.
Heavenly Thunder Parallel!!!
In the thunder and fire, a crazy figure was like an eternal nightmare, roaring and killing like crazy. Fuxi finally shouted out the roar that had been squeezed in his heart for thousands of years, and rushed forward crazily——
"Fuck you!!!"
"I want you to fucking die!!!"
"Fuck!!!"
ps: Today’s second update………3,600 words
Recently, the computer's input method crashed, and all the idiomatic usages that had been sorted out were lost.
There are a few typos, scratching my head, I will try to pay more attention to it.
Then help hell promote a book "I Really Just Want to Be a God of Study", a romance novel about a master of study, bang, light the fire, and put it on the oven.