Dead silence.
The entire Buddha Palm Square fell into an unspeakable silence.
For the monks in the audience, this was a battle that was too difficult to describe. There are thousands of words in my throat, and I don’t know how to express my emotions.
Who can say that Jinghai is not strong?
He even experienced Jiang Wang's terrifying combination technique that defeated Yi Tang, and he withstood it without missing any of the aftermath.
Looking at all the strong men in the outer building that Jiang Wang has fought against along the way, Jinghai's defense should be the number one.
But in today's battle at the Dragon Subduing Platform, the rhythm was under Jiang Wang's control from beginning to end, without a single deviation. .
The Thunderous Flame Bird in the first move was too sudden, too spiritual and too powerful!
The transformation of the real thunder sound directly resulted in suppressive results.
The superimposed Five Senses Hell is also a nearly perfect response method, maximizing the power of the Thunder Flame Bird.
So much so that Jinghai had to immediately create the Immortal Dragon-Subduing Golden Body, supplemented by the Six-Path Vajra Curse to protect the body. Otherwise, he would never get a chance to breathe, and there would be no possibility of counterattack.
But on the gambling table, it is always difficult for the person who is the first to reveal the strongest trump card to win.
Jiang Wang took the first step, and then took the lead every step of the way.
After the Five Consciousness Hell, there are fireworks burning the city, and the fireworks burning city directly explodes into the fire realm, and in the fire realm, the fireworks fall again and burn the city.
Then Juedian turned his sword into a herringbone sword.
Seal techniques, eye skills, secret techniques, Tao techniques, supernatural powers, sword techniques... Everything comes from the heart, and everything is done calmly!
He truly integrated what he had learned and thought, and turned what should have been a tit-for-tat exciting battle into a one-sided performance.
At the Dragon Subduing Platform, in front of the first Kubing Master of the Dragon Subduing Academy, the old monk Kujue, and all the monks in the audience, he performed his gorgeous, brilliant and smooth offensive, and powerfully defeated the immortal Dragon Subduing Golden Body. The myth of immortality in the same situation!
Why does he need Jingli to reveal the location of Jinghai’s gate?
He directly faced Jinghai's strongest golden body and strongest defense, and directly defeated the golden body.
From the beginning to the end, Monk Jinghai, who was number one in the outer building of the Xuankong Temple, initially prescribed the Immortal Dragon-Subduing Golden Body and the Six-Path Vajra Mantra.
This was originally intended to be a breathing space to free up one's hands to counterattack, but this breath of time was not able to be obtained.
Even if I try my best, I can only make up one thunder sound and bless the Six Paths Vajra Mantra...
And these, coupled with the power of the Tao he released, were just his exhaustion under Jiang Wangruchao's offensive.
His Immortal Dragon Subduing Golden Body has always been the battlefield between the two sides. He can only bear it continuously until the string becomes tighter and tighter, even reaching the limit.
The first patient in Jianglongyuan has complicated eyes.
The whole battle started with the sound of thunder that he accidentally released.
In other words, his direct disciple was beaten from start to finish, and he also contributed to it... This made him feel very complicated.
Jinghai's paper strength will never be weaker than Jiang Wang's, and he should even have the upper hand because of his mastery of the power of the path.
But the understanding of the battle between the two sides is not at the same level at all.
Even in the state of suffering and illness, you will not deceive yourself. Judging from the performance of this battle, even if there is no thunder, the result of the battle will most likely not change. At most, Jinghai will show off a few more tricks...
But he couldn't help but think that it would be nice to show off his hands a little more.
Save some old guy from being so proud!
Next to Ku Bing, the old monk Ku Jue smiled so hard that his old face wrinkled up, just like an old camellia in full bloom.
None of them paid attention to Jinghai.
Jinghai's current situation requires him to wait for the self-repair of the Immortal Dragon Subduing Golden Body.
Of course he wasn't dead, nor was he irreversibly injured.
Jiang Wang had already sheathed his sword in time after defeating his Immortal Dragon Subduing Gold.
The bleeding from the seven orifices at this moment seems terrifying, but it is just a coma. Of course, a few months of recuperation is indispensable.
Jiang Wang stood on the stage, turned around, and met Monk Jingli's burning eyes.
I couldn't help but said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Monk Jingli raised his head with admiration on his face: "Junior brother, you are so awesome!"
A monk who is in the Divine Realm, showing admiration to a monk who is in the Outer Building Realm, seems to be ironic no matter how you say it.
But here in Jingli, it must come from the heart and show true feelings.
Of course he is very strong. With Jinghai's Immortal Dragon-Subduing Golden Body, he can put a bag on him and start beating him anytime and anywhere. No matter how much people look down on his master, they can't deny his talent. What kind of Liuli Buddha, what kind of little holy monk... But his little junior brother is really awesome!
Jiang Wang smiled, turned his gaze and looked at the yellow-faced old monk.
He has seen this old monk many times.
Every time I see him, he looks dusty and has no charm of a real person in this world.
He was scolded by this old monk, beaten by this old monk, and saved by this old monk at the risk of his life.
Naturally, he had complex and unspeakable emotions in his heart.
When he was in the East King Valley, Chong Xuan Sheng received another letter. This journey to learn swordsmanship was already complete and he had no intention of going any further.
The reason why we chose Xuankong Temple for the last battle before returning home.
just because of--
Outside the Qi Kingdom, the final battle to verify all his training in the Wailou Realm.
He...wanted to let suffering witness.
Kujue originally smiled like an old camellia, smiling complacently and triumphantly,
Originally, no matter how indifferent, resisted or distanced himself from Jiang Wang, he could always say with a shy face that this was his good disciple! This is a peerless genius who was trained by himself!
He can announce to the whole world that he has left the mountain gate with his front legs, and run back with his back legs.
He can announce to everyone that he is the next abbot of Xuankong Temple, even if he does not hold any position in Xuankong Temple.
He has nothing to be embarrassed about.
He never knew what dough was.
But at this moment, facing Jiang Wang's eyes.
He suddenly became a little nervous.
"Why are you looking at Lord Buddha like this?" He had a bad expression on his face.
Jiang Wang watched the old monk quietly for a while.
Then he bowed deeply to him on the stage.
"Thank you."
He said: "No matter why you came to me in the first place, or why you took care of me."
"Jiang Wangming is very grateful for your life-saving grace many times."
"Although I have tens of thousands of stones on my shoulders, I cannot enter the empty door. I am always alone and cannot perform the teacher's rituals. But I still have the friendship of the teacher in my heart."
"Jiang Wang's parents died, and there are no elders alive. Although he often laughs with you, he treats you like a close relative in his heart."
"This journey eastward ends here. My practice, my intention, with this battle, please bear witness!"
The old monk Kujue's wrinkled old face spread out for a while and then wrinkled again. It was unclear whether he was laughing or crying.
"My mother's legs." He finally said: "You are so stupid, but you made them quite touching."
As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and dug around, and took out a yellowed torn book: "You said it so sincerely, Lord Buddha, if I don't teach you anything, it will be difficult to end it."
Jiang Wang suddenly woke up and couldn't care less about the past emotions: "Ah, no need, no need, this -"
Isn’t this just a solid master-disciple relationship? !
But Ku Jue was already face to face with him in one step. She didn't even care about what he said. She just stuffed the old book into his arms and lifted it up with a kick!
By the time Jiang Wang reacted, he was already outside the mountain gate of Xuankong Temple.
What a dream!
At that time, the believers at the foot of the mountain were like ants, and they could vaguely hear the ringing of the bell. There are a few clouds in the sky, and strange faces appear in a trance.
Ruyi Xianyi shook slightly to disperse the shoe sole marks on his buttocks. Jiang Wang took out the yellowed torn book in his arms and was speechless for a moment.
He stuffed the old and yellow book back and walked away with his feet on the blue clouds.
In a moment, he left Xuankong Temple and headed towards Qi State.
…
In the strong wind and flowing clouds passing by, the figure in blue shirt holding a sword suddenly stopped.
Jiang Wang stood in the clouds, his expression changed for a while, and finally he took out the torn book that Kujue had forced into his arms. When I opened it and took a look, I saw a line of Taoist characters on the title page, which was full of wonderful ideas. It was--
Watch at ease.
This is the supreme secret method of Guanshiyuan of Xuankong Temple! It is the world's top method for practicing ear consciousness.
These four words.
That is to say, practicing in this life is nothing more than contemplation of oneself.
In other words, this is a pair of ears that "see freedom".
And the method recorded above comes from the outer tower and the presence of gods, and even leads to the truth! The value of the practice of ear consciousness that directly leads to the real people in this world is immeasurable.
Jiang Wang looked at these four words for a long time and felt heavy.
Holding this yellowed old book in my hand, I felt a little strange.
Jiang Wang flipped back and found a few pieces of paper torn from nowhere in this ugly, tattered book.
They were tucked into the pages of the book very casually. They may have been hastily hidden when they were hidden, and they were as messy as the monk's robes.
Very untidy.
Jiang Wang picked up the paper, looked at it briefly, and found that what was recorded on it was the art of sound killing.
It is called the Thunder Sound of the Vajra that Subdues the Outsiders.
It is the art of killing with sound and the method of subduing heretics.
There is no doubt that it is the secret method taught in Jianglongyuan, and it is even very likely that it is the basis of Leiyin, the first suffering of Jianglongyuan.
These two secret techniques seemed to be tailor-made for the current Jiang Wang, perfectly fitting his current situation. Once the practice is successful, he can immediately catch up with the level of Yi Tang in the Renxin Pavilion and reach the limit of this state.
The old monk Kujue really put his mind into it.
But as soon as he learned these two secret techniques, the reality of his and Ku Jue's master-disciple status was already determined.
Although Ku Jue had helped him a lot before, he had never formally learned a single move from Ku Jue. Therefore, I can still maintain myself, I can be a favor, a share is a share, and I can say with confidence that I will not enter Buddhism.
This time he came to Xuankong Temple and completed the final battle of this sword trial journey under the witness of Ku Jue, which was an explanation for all the experiences between him and Ku Jue.
He made it clear that he was treated like a close relative and had a sense of mentorship in his heart. But stick to your own path, don't seek outsiders, and don't enter Buddhism.
Ku Jue's response was to use these two secret techniques to give him a kick.
At this moment, Jiang Wang stood in the clouds, as if he could see Ku Jue's yellow and wrinkled old face, smiling and saying to him -
There is a sense of mentorship in my heart. Treat her like a close relative, I agree.
If you don't enter the empty gate...hehe, I'll try again.
Good disciple, sooner or later you have to realize that everything in this world is in vain.
Jiang Wang thought for a while, took out a Qi Dao coin and threw it high into the sky.
He decided to leave everything to God.
If it lands heads, practice. If it's the other way around, don't practice.
But when the knife coin fell to half.
He suddenly reached out and grabbed it.
He said to himself: "Forget it. Why bother? How can I be a person who depends on God's will?"
There are traces in the skies, traces left in the trek, I am going alone, I ask my mind but not God's will.
How do you feel about this? Why should you deceive yourself and others?
So I simply opened the book in the clouds and continued to fly while studying this concept.
At this time, he has integrated everything he has learned in the past, and he has enough energy to study new techniques and not waste his time.
…
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In the Dragon Subduing Courtyard.
The giant Buddha remains firm, and his image is still in the eternal clouds and mist.
Everything on the Dragon Subduing Platform is in the palm of the giant Buddha, and it seems to be in control of world affairs.
The wisdom of Buddha is beyond comprehension. The majesty of Buddha pervades ancient and modern times.
Those who practice Buddhism in the world are just approaching greatness throughout their lives.
And those who can achieve greatness, looking at the long river of time, are very few.
The World Honored One was born at the end of ancient times, when the second generation of human emperors, the Xiong clan, built the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.
At that time, Taoism was still the mainstream of spiritual practice, and Confucianism and Legalism had emerged.
He witnessed the horror of the demonic tide destroying the world, and also experienced the end of the ancient era.
After the demonic tide, many ordinary people's hearts have nowhere to take refuge. With His supreme mercy, He saves the world with His bare feet.
At the most, there were three thousand followers, and at the least, there was only one person left.
People are constantly following Him, and people are constantly leaving Him.
It passed the end of the ancient times and achieved greatness in the medieval times. He showed great brilliance in the war between the third generation human emperor Lieshan clan and the Dragon Emperor in the sea.
Then the tradition was passed down to the present day.
The Buddha's heart and mind are unknowable.
Standing in the Buddha's Palm Square, Kubing stared at Kujue fiercely: "What did you give him?"
"I'm my disciple, I give you whatever I like, do you have any control over it?!"
Ku feels like saliva is flying everywhere, and he feels confident. It seems that the [Guan Zi Zai Er] he gave Jiang Wang was indeed his own secret technique, not something stolen from Guanshiyuan. It seems that the [Vajra Thunder Sound of Subduing Outsiders] he gave to Jiang Wang was not just stolen from the Dragon Subduing Courtyard...
The bitter illness really frightened him. With a snort, he picked up the unconscious Jinghai and left.
There was a movement of bald heads in the audience, the sunlight reflected like waves, and all the monks left the stage one after another.
Ku Jue paid no attention to anyone, took a step forward and walked out proudly.
My disciple is better than all of your disciples!
Jingli pressed the bamboo hat on his bald head with one hand and followed him quickly.
"Master, master, junior brother is so awesome!"
"You've already said it once!"
"Master, I mean, you teach so well, you are worthy of being the abbot of our Xuankong Temple!"
"Come on. Tell us!"
The two bald men walked down the Dragon Platform one behind the other, laughing and joking.
Apart from them, probably no one else would believe in the knowledge of suffering, the experience of suffering, and the wisdom of suffering.
But Sanbaoshan is their home.
Monk.
Seeking "home" in the empty door.
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