Outside the mountains of the ancient Taoist temple, on a stone step, a halo of light began to rotate. The halo dissipated, and a beautiful woman appeared from inside.
"It's really amazing. Feng Feiyun is actually proficient in the magical power of space laws. It is said that only the Palace of Spirits masters this kind of teleportation formation." After Chan Ling'er walked out of the formation, he quickly flew down the mountain. The ancient Taoist temple is very close, and the evil people inside may notice it at any time. You must stay as far away as possible.
Before she could fly to the bottom of the mountain, she met a white-robed monk under an ancient pine tree on the mountainside. The monk was very young, probably in his twenties, with delicate features and handsome eyes.
He was wearing a pure and unstained Buddhist robe, sitting cross-legged under the ancient pine tree. His body was shining with Buddha's light and there were thousands of treasures. There was a white wooden basket beside him, which contained several volumes of calligraphy and painting, as well as ancient scriptures. At first glance, he looked like a monk who had traveled far away.
This monk in white is really surprisingly handsome, with red lips and white teeth, and a cohesive spirit. He is not much worse than the most handsome man in the world.
He seems to be resting under an old pine tree,
"Buddha friends, may I ask if this mountain is called Gudao Mountain?" The monk in white quickly stood up, clasped his hands together, and bowed deeply to Chan Ling'er, very politely.
His voice is full of Buddha's essence. Although he is young, it gives people the feeling that Buddhism is profound and the way of heaven is self-made.
Chan Ling'er was originally in a hurry to rush back to the Beast Taming Palace to bring reinforcements, but for some reason after looking at the monk in white, he had an indescribable feeling. This feeling was stronger than seeing the Buddha statue, so He stopped, clasped his hands together, performed a Buddhist salute, and said, "It's Gudao Mountain."
The monk in white clothes said: "The young monk with the name of colorless came to the Western Paradise Temple. After traveling here, I heard from the villagers at the foot of the mountain that there is an ancient Taoist temple here, which is a pure place for Buddhism. The poor monk came here specially to place orders, hoping to Discuss some Buddhist principles with the eminent monks in the temple."
"Brother Buddha, it's better to leave here quickly. The ancient Taoist temple is no longer a pure place for Buddhism. It has been occupied by evil spirits. They kill people like hemp and eat people's hearts and bones. It is simply a hell on earth."
Chan Ling'er didn't know why she talked so much with a strange monk. She always felt that the white-clothed monk in front of her had a vast Buddha's body. His eyes were dark, and it seemed that he was more profound than the Buddha of Witchcraft.
The white-clothed monk was jealous of evil, and King Kong glared angrily, saying: "How can we allow a group of evil spirits to take over the land of Buddhism? The poor monk is going to expel them all from the ancient Taoist temple."
Chan Ling'er didn't want him to lose his life in vain, so he advised: "You can't fight them..."
"Buddha friends, there is no need to say anything more. Those who practice Buddhism are fearless, evil demons have no way, and the Buddha also roars like a lion." The monk in white picked up the basket on the ground. The Buddha's light on his body turned into a white light and shadow, and disappeared from the place. The next moment, he had landed outside the ancient Taoist temple.
"You are so young, you have such a strong cultivation, Western Paradise Temple...why have you never heard of this ancient temple?" Chan Ling'er quickly went down the mountain and rushed back to the Beast Taming Studio, Wu Color was still echoing in his mind. What Wu Xiang just said echoed in her mind like the heavenly sound of the great road, and she could not forget it, "Buddha practitioners are fearless, evil spirits have no way, and the Buddha also roars like a lion."
In front of this group of evil demons, he didn't have any fear. He was a true Buddha. Why was he afraid? Could it be because his cultivation of Buddhism was not deep enough?
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Qian Qiusheng and Feng Feiyun faced each other for a moment, then he laughed and said: "The King of God is truly a hero. That's right. As a man, he naturally cannot allow anyone to touch his woman."
The two evil men who were about to enter the inner hall retreated angrily.
Feng Feiyun also sat down again, his expression softened, and he said with a smile: "How will we fight in the second round?"
Qian Qiusheng smiled and said: "In the first round, I was the one who asked the questions. In the second round, the God King should be the one to set the questions."
Feng Feiyun did his part and did not refuse, saying: "Okay, in that case, let's have a spiritual showdown."
"This is not good, Lord God King's cultivation level..." Qian Qiusheng's cultivation level is extremely high, and his spiritual consciousness is naturally unparalleled. Feng Feiyun is only at the fourth level of destiny, and his spiritual consciousness is no matter what. Even though he is powerful, he may not be Qian Qiusheng’s opponent.
The duel of spiritual consciousness is very dangerous. If you are not careful, the opponent may become an idiot or even bleed to death.
Although Qian Qiusheng is absolutely sure to defeat Feng Feiyun, if Feng Feiyun is injured too seriously, the two murderous men behind Feng Feiyun will definitely be provoked. Is this a disaster for Senluo Palace? blessing,
"Life Walker, do you think that I am not qualified to compete with you? My consciousness can break the seal of the Master of the Beast Taming Palace. It will not be easy for Master Walker to defeat me."
Feng Feiyun took the lead, and forty points of light flew out from between his eyebrows. Each point of light shone dazzlingly, like a bright star. Forty strands of spiritual consciousness were arranged in a circle, condensing into a huge heavenly shaker. The fairy hammer hit Qian Qiusheng between the eyebrows,
Feng Feiyun's spiritual consciousness was beyond the imagination of everyone present. His power shook with a loud and sonorous sound like the sound of a bell.
"Forty divine consciousnesses." Qian Qiusheng was astonished and quickly sacrificed his divine consciousness, turning it into ten green light divine threads and weaving them into a sky net. Those divine consciousness threads enveloped the entire Buddhist temple. ,
As worthy of being the head of the Four Great Walkers, a ninth-grade wise master, this divine consciousness is so powerful that it can communicate with the texture of heaven. Originally there were only ten divine consciousnesses, but thousands of divine threads have been extended, as if able to pierce into the soul of a person,
Wu Qinghua silently observed this confrontation of spiritual consciousness. She was shocked by Qian Qiusheng's spiritual consciousness. Is this still the spiritual consciousness possessed by monks in the destiny realm?
This group of evil people is really too powerful, especially the cultivation of the four great practitioners. They are definitely not weaker than the four great practitioners when Emperor Feng was alive two thousand years ago. They are all unparalleled evil men whose reputation shakes the world.
However, what is really surprising is Feng Feiyun. If ordinary people were attacked by Qian Qiusheng's spiritual consciousness, they would probably fall down immediately. However, Feng Feiyun's spiritual consciousness is unpredictable, sometimes condensing and sometimes dispersing. , sometimes condensed into a war hammer, sometimes into a treasure mirror, sometimes into a war sword,
This was a battle of spiritual consciousness, but it gave people an extremely dangerous feeling. The battle turned the world upside down, and various statues of gods appeared in the Buddhist temple. Feng Feiyun's spiritual consciousness was actually on par with Qian Qiusheng. It’s hard to separate and leave,
While the spiritual consciousness was fighting in the Buddhist temple, a thunderous lion roar came from outside. It was like the anger of ten thousand Buddhas. It really hurt the eardrums. If Feng Feiyun's spiritual consciousness was not powerful, he would have already died. His consciousness was shattered by this lion's roar,
Qian Qiusheng was not much better than Feng Feiyun, and his spiritual consciousness was also traumatized. He sent out a spiritual thought and said: "What happened."
Those evil people in the Buddhist temple were so evil that they flew out quickly. Before anyone could come back to report, a young monk's sad voice came from outside: "Everything is created to nourish people, and no one can repay heaven with any good deeds." , everyone should have a compassionate heart, abide by the teachings, give back to heaven, eat human flesh and blood, what is the difference between eating human flesh and blood, and animals."
Colorless and phaseless walked into the ancient Taoist temple with steady steps, and looked at the monks roasting one by one on the fire. Sadness came from his heart, and tears flowed in his heart.
Even Wu Qinghua's face turned pale when she saw this inhumane scene, but in her heart, there was only sadness and no fear. Moreover, it was not the roasted monks who were sad, but these evil people who were eating human flesh.
People who dehumanize themselves are the most miserable.
"Monk, look at your thin skin and tender flesh, your meat will definitely taste delicious." A half-step giant-level evil man sat in front of a fire, clapped his hands, and transformed into a man more than ten meters tall. Big palm prints, pressing down from the sky,
Wu Se Wu Xiang was carrying a basket on his back, his posture was upright, his young and handsome face was gently shaken, and with a long sigh, he walked directly towards the evil man, and said in his mouth: "One step at a time, you will be punished, and one step at a time, you will be punished." A lotus."
The Buddha robes on his body were filled with precious light, and a Buddha shadow was born above his head. The half-step giant's palm print hit the top of his head, like a breeze blowing on him, just blowing up his A trace of clothes,
That half-step giant level evil man was shocked, what kind of Buddhist teaching is this?
He wanted to stand up and take action again, but Wu Se Wu Xiang was already standing in front of him, slowly stretched out a snow-white palm print and pressed it on the top of his head.
This was an extremely shocking scene. It was just a hand, but it was like a five-fingered mountain, suppressing a half-step giant so that he could not move. When Wuhuxiang retracted his palm, the body of the half-step giant became It became more and more transparent, and you could vaguely see a white refining flower blooming in his body. When the breeze blew, the body and the lotus flower flew away with the wind and disappeared without a trace.
"Oh my god, Jing Sanque was saved by his Buddhist teachings." A skinny old man rushed out. He had extraordinary knowledge and profound cultivation. His eyes burst out with golden light and he stared straight at the man standing by the fire. The young monk in white sternly said: "Monk, who are you?"
"Poor monk, colorless and formless." Colorless and formless, with his hands clasped together, his white clothes not stained by dust, his body is like a sacred bodhi tree, indescribably holy and solemn, and all the monks from the ancient Taoist temple who have not yet died are kneeling. He fell to the ground with reverent eyes, as if he was kneeling down to worship the Holy Buddha.
"Do you know who we are? How dare you interfere with our affairs?" The old man was so vicious that he offered up a blood-colored coffin. The yin energy inside chilled people's hearts.
"Those who practice Buddhism are fearless. The poor monk walked all the way from Kek Lok Temple, walking 288,000 miles. Every step he takes, he sees life step by step. Although the Dharma is called colorless, the poor monk cannot achieve colorlessness. Wuxiang, if you encounter injustice on the road, you will be angry; if you encounter injustice on the road, you will take care of it; if you meet evil people on the road, you will save them; if you meet evil spirits on the road, you will kill them. If you want to be the Buddha, dragon, elephant, or cow or horse of all sentient beings, I am willing to lift them up. I will kill all the evil people in this world with my butcher knife. If the evil people are not empty, I will never become a Buddha."
The colorless voice was as vast as the heavenly Buddha speaking Zen. The Buddhist lanterns in the entire ancient Taoist temple were ignited by an invisible power of Buddha in an instant. The Buddha lanterns were vast, and every Buddhist temple was brightly lit with Buddha's light. lofty,
The sound of ten thousand Buddhas singing together echoed in the mountains, purifying the hostility in the entire ancient Taoist temple. The monks who were originally afraid and frightened sat up and recited Buddhist scriptures. Suddenly, they were not afraid of anything anymore.
"Those whose mind and body are free from thoughts and thoughts are like the realm of space, which is omnipresent, and the Dharma Realm has one phase..." The voice of Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong echoed endlessly,