Chapter 839
Medicine Master Glazed Light Tathagata is the leader of the Oriental Pure Glazed World. In his past life as a Bodhisattva, this Buddha made twelve great vows, wishing to relieve the suffering of all sentient beings and enable him to attain liberation with all his faculties. Therefore, he became a Buddha in accordance with these vows.
The heart of compassion should shine together with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
However, this Buddha's teachings are obscure and difficult, making it difficult for ordinary people to learn.
Wearing linen clothes and bare feet, he practices medicine all over the world, hangs a pot to help the world, and saves all sentient beings from suffering.
Kongwu was originally a disciple of Zen Buddhism and a direct descendant of Shaolin. However, after he faked his death and was rescued, he studied the Dharma of Medicine Master Liuli King Buddha.
He forgot all his martial arts knowledge, leaving only the two sutras of Yi Jin Marrow Cleansing and the Eight Steps to Catch Cicadas and the Nine Figures and Six Statues. All his martial arts were transformed into the body of the Glazed Light Buddha.
But at this moment, facing the overwhelming offensive from the Blood River Sect Master, Kong Wu could no longer hold on, and his Glazed Light Buddha Body had reached its limit.
At this time, Monk Kong Wu could only feel that he was gradually losing consciousness, constantly squeezing power from his meridians and acupuncture points.
The originally mellow Yi Jin Jing and Marrow Cleansing Sutra were also integrated into the glass light Buddha body under the pressure of the outside world.
The Yi Jin Jing is a martial art created by Zen Master Bodhidharma of Shaolin, the founder of Zen Buddhism. When practiced to a high level, external force can be transformed into internal force, which can be taken and used in an endless stream.
If the Yi Jin Jing is a magical skill that strengthens the bones and body from the outside to the inside, then the Marrow Cleansing Sutra is a treasure of the internal family that works from the inside to the outside. The Marrow Cleansing Meridian not only cleans the human meridians and bones, but also has the magical effect of eliminating murderous intentions, driving away distracting thoughts, and biochemicalizing the soul.
These two great magical powers of Buddhism turned into fuel for the glazed Buddha body, which began to be continuously burned and tempered in the furnace of the human body.
The old monk Kong Wu didn't feel anything himself, but the Blood River Sect Leader opposite him noticed something was wrong.
Why is the Buddha's light on this old monk getting stronger and stronger? The original golden Buddha's light is actually rendered with the color of colorful glass.
The original innate blood essence can obliterate part of the Buddha's light when it is taken, but as the colorful glazed color is rendered, the Buddha's light becomes more and more sacred.
"It's amazing!" The leader of the Blood River Sect couldn't help but praise. This old monk Kongwu is not even in the realm of law, heaven and earth, but a special cave.
But this monk did something that ordinary laws, heaven, phenomena and earth realms could not do.
However, the more this happens, the more serious the Blood River Sect Master's murderous intention will be, and this monk cannot stay!
Different from the countless thoughts of the Blood River Sect Master, there are no other distracting thoughts in the empty monk's sea of consciousness, only the thought of withstanding the Blood River Sect Master's offensive.
This incident happened because of me. I was the one who led the Blood River Sect Master to Jinling City. If not, how could the people of this city be in such crisis? !
There is only one thought, and the heart is stronger than iron.
The Buddha's light also increases with the thought of emptiness.
The two sides attacked and defended, and fought fiercely for two hours until the bright moon was in the sky.
The place where the two men fought was Sheshan Mountain outside Jinling City. Originally, the true energy fluctuations in the fight between the two were enough to alert Liu Wangshu and others in Jinling City.
However, in order to kill Kongwu quietly without interference from the outside world, the leader of the Blood River Sect also used Blood River True Essence to seal the vitality fluctuations within a ten-foot radius, making it difficult for masters of the Dongxuan Realm to detect this place. Even Liu Wangshu and Guo Jing couldn't fight.
The vision of the war can be seen from Jinling City.
"Look, there is light!!"
People in the night market suddenly noticed that there was a golden Buddha light with colorful glaze looming on Sheshan Mountain outside Jinling City.
"Buddha has appeared!" A loyal believer clasped his hands in the direction of Sheshan Mountain and silently recited Amitabha Buddha.
More and more people are seeing this scene.
But no one knew that there was an old monk who was using his own life to maintain the lights of thousands of families in Jinling City.
One hour, two hours.
The colorful glow on the mountain is looming, but it is getting weaker and weaker.
Even if it is a secret skill of Buddhism, the glazed light Buddha body has its limits, not to mention that Monk Kongwu is essentially just a mysterious realm.
Glaze is the incarnation of Medicine Master Light King Buddha and one of the Seven Treasures of Buddhism. Its texture is hard but its nature is brittle.
Under the offensive of the Blood River Divine Palm of the Blood River Sect Master, the body of the Glazed Light Buddha has reached its limit. Monk Kongwu's meridians and heart are all cracked, and even his heart veins are cracked.
"Namo Glazed Light King Buddha!"
It seems that the empty monk has reached the limit, and his consciousness is clear and clear.
"Lao Na is about to die. I hope Lao Na's death can dispel the anger in the heart of the layman Wei and let the people in Jinling City go."
Seeing the indifferent expression on the old monk's face, the Blood River Sect Master became even more angry.
"Haha, the old monk is so naive. Who am I?! I am the leader of the Blood River Sect and the greatest demon in the world. How can I keep my word?"
The words of the Blood River Sect Master made the Buddha's light on the old monk suddenly rise, but then dimmed again.
"Namo Medicine Master Glazed Light King Buddha."
The old monk was almost out of fuel, and his body was almost empty. He had extra strength to fight against the powerful Blood River Sect Master.
All the people in this city died because of Lao Na. After Lao Na's death, he will go to Abi Hell.
Just when the leader of the Blood River Sect was about to end it with one strike and head to Jinling City, he suddenly turned around and looked behind him.
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In Jinling City, Liu Wangshu was pouring himself a glass of wine and looking at the moon in the sky.
Suddenly, Liu Wangshu found that his sword Tai'a was trembling slightly.
"Um?!"
"Keng!"
The Tai'a sword suddenly unsheathed itself and floated in mid-air. With Liu Wangshu's sword realm in Dongxuan realm, he didn't even notice anything unusual.
Liu Wangshu wanted to hold Tai'a and see what happened, but she failed to grab her sword.
Tai'a suddenly shot straight through the air.
Liu Wangshu took the jug and jumped. When she climbed onto the roof, Liu Wangshu understood that she had seen this scene in Emperor Qin's Zhenhu City Underground Palace.
In Jinling City, the sound of swords began to sound one after another, from weak at first to getting louder and denser, echoing throughout Jinling City.
Not only Liu Wangshu, but also Zhou Zhiruo's sword.
The Lingxi Divine Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and without Zhou Zhiruo's true energy, it actually produced a three-foot sword light, and then broke through the window and left.
All the swords in Jinling City flew into the sky.
A moment later, a huge sword intent shot up into the sky, as vast and boundless as the will of God.
At this moment, something was triggered!
Whether it was the iron sword of an ordinary warrior, the famous sword of masters such as Liu Wangshu or Ye Jianhan, or the ceremonial sword of a scholar, they all shot up through the air and kept ringing softly!
These swords were led by the sword intent to fly to the southeast.
"Ten thousand swords return to the sect?! This direction is?! Sheshan!!"
Not only Liu Wangshu, but also Zhou Zhiruo, Guo Jing, Ye Jianhan and others were alarmed, and they all shot away in the direction of Sheshan.
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The Blood River Sect Master stopped the palm he was about to strike, turned his head, and looked behind him with full vigilance.
A young man holding a jade fan came slowly out of the darkness.
"Finally we meet, Lord of the Blood River Sect!"
"Actually, we have already met at the foot of Jiuhua Mountain, Yang Hou!"
Both of them looked like young and handsome young men, but the blood river sect leader was evil and arrogant, while Yang Qingyuan was elegant and easy-going, with a carefree look.
"It just so happens that I'm not satisfied with killing this old monk. If I kill you again, I think the anger in my heart will be gone..."
The figure of Yang Qingyuan had already disappeared before the Blood River Sect Master finished speaking the word "disappear".
At some point, he crossed the Blood River Sect Master and appeared next to the old monk Kong Wu.
"Shrink to an inch?! No, it's not to shrink to an inch. There was still a change in the air flow just now, it was just a simple Qing Kung Fu!" Although the Blood River Sect Master showed no change in expression on his face, he was shocked by Yang Qingyuan's Qing Kung Fu.
He boasts that the Blood River Sect's light skill "Leisurely Come and Go" is already at the top of the world, and his light body stands like a crane, as if he is about to fly but has not yet soared. Even though I had heard about Yang Qingyuan's unparalleled Qing Gong, I didn't feel that his own Qing Kung was much inferior to him. Only when I saw him today did I realize that there was indeed no false scholar despite his reputation.
Yang Qingyuan's hand was currently clasped on the empty pulse gate.
The meridians are broken, the heart and lungs are chapped, and the medicine is useless.
There is no second portion of Sanguang Divine Water in this world, nor is there a second portion of Heavenly Fragrance Cardamom.
Nothingness...dead!
The leader of the Blood River Sect looked at Yang Qingyuan as if there was no one around, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly took action, but just as his palm approached Yang Qingyuan, Yang Qingyuan made a stroke with his left hand, and a Tai Chi Yin Yang fish appeared in front of him.
The power of Ba Lie Xie Chi's blood river palm was thus eliminated invisible.
Just as the Blood River Sect Master continued to take action, his figure suddenly flashed back.
There was a continuous sound of swords roaring and dragons roaring in the distance, and then countless swords were seen flying towards here with cold light.
Countless sword lights gathered together, making the originally dark light suddenly brighter.
The sword that filled the sky finally landed beside Yang Qingyuan, slowly flowing around like an army guarding a monarch in the feather forest.
"It turns out that Marquis Yang's reputation as Sword Lord is not groundless! This scene is like a sword fairy in the sky."
Although the Blood River Sect Master wanted to kill Yang Qingyuan in his heart, he had to admit that Yang Qingyuan was so handsome this time!
Whether he is strong or not is a matter of version, but whether he is handsome or not is a lifelong matter.
"The divine sword has a spirit, and the sword kills evil spirits!"
All kinds of swords were flying in the sky, shooting out from around Yang Qingyuan in an instant, surrounding the Blood River Sect Master within ten feet.
"Tao is born as three, and reincarnation is a hundred cuts!"
These swords spontaneously formed a sword formation, divided into three.
Suddenly, these countless swords launched extremely fast slashes from three directions.
In an instant, hundreds of slashes were struck.
There seemed to be a blood dragon hovering within one foot of the Blood River Sect Master. No matter how sharp the slashes were, it was all in vain before the blood dragon condensed by the Blood River True Essence.
More and more long swords were broken into pieces, and ordinary swords simply could not withstand the mighty palm power of the Blood River Sect Master.
The fragments of the sword fell and almost piled up in a circle about ten feet away from the Blood River Sect Master.
"The sword soars to the nine heavens, slaying the demonic dragon in anger!"
The remaining swords around Yang Qingyuan flew up and formed a sword dragon. Looking from a distance at night, it looked like a real dragon. Under the moonlight, the cold light of the swords circulated and murderous intent rose.
"kill!"
The sword dragon whirled out with the roar of the sword and the roar of the dragon, vowing to devour the evil demon in front of him.
"As expected of Qingyuan Sword Master!" The Blood River Sect Master was even more impressed by Yang Qingyuan. This young man was probably only about thirty years old, but he already had such power. He was truly loved by heaven and earth.
Their Blood River Sect just wanted to borrow a way to ascend from heaven and earth, but the difference between the two sides was really huge.
Yang Qingyuan didn't know that the Blood River Sect Master's thinking had deviated to this point, and his thoughts were so extreme.
The blood river sect leader's heart became more and more resentful, and his palms were already stained with a faint blood-colored true essence.
The Blood River Divine Palm has an unpretentious name, named after the sect, but if you underestimate its power because of this, you will have to pay a heavy price.
The Blood River Divine Palm operating at full power is enough to rival the best palm techniques in the world.
Not afraid of all the poisons in the world, he specializes in destroying the true essence of Buddhism and Taoism. His strength and aura are fierce and magnificent, but also full of evil.
The leader of the Blood River Sect has combined two unrelated qualities into one set of palm techniques.
The roaring sword dragon was constantly shattered under the palm of the Blood River Sect Master. Even a magic weapon like Tai'a was knocked away by his overbearing palm power.
In the end, the sword dragon was broken by the Blood River Divine Palm, and countless swords were thrust into the ground.
"Marquis Yang has no sword!"
Yang Qingyuan smiled and just stretched out his hand slowly. Originally, the air above the mountain was completely suppressed by the Qi essence of the two masters. There was no trace of wind, but now there was no wind. It seemed like a tornado formed around Yang Qingyuan, rolling up the fallen leaves around him.
The Blood River Sect Master didn't know what Yang Qingyuan was doing, but it didn't affect his actions.
"Yang Hou has already made two attacks, it's my turn!"
The Blood River Divine Palm brings with it the abundant and infinite Longmen Divine Art, and the endless pleasure of true energy spurts out, trying to kill Yang Qingyuan under the power of this palm.
But the palm power, which was enough to flatten mountains and crack ridges, suddenly disappeared without a trace when it entered within seven feet of Yang Qingyuan's body, as if half of it was annihilated in an instant.
"Um?!"
The leader of the Blood River Sect didn't have time to think about it, and he suddenly had a sudden impulse. The warning sign suddenly appeared, danger!
This is the physical instinct of a master in the realm of Fa Tianxiang and Earth. He seems to be able to feel countless sharp swords attacking him again.
The leader of the Blood River Sect was horrified and used another of his unique skills, the Jie Niu Knife Technique.
The cook can handle the ox with ease.
This is a magical sword technique that can disintegrate an ox in an instant even though it can't be seen in its entirety when struck. This was originally a sword technique created by Zhuang Zhou, the founder of the Taoist sect, butcher Ding slaughtered a cow, and recorded it in "Zhuangzi: The Master of Health Preservation". Later, the sword technique was lost.
Unexpectedly, it would reappear in the hands of the Blood River Sect Master. But it is normal to think about it. Regardless of the anti-human characteristics of the Blood River Sect, the Blood River Sect was actually founded by a traitor from the Tianren Sect, and it can be regarded as a branch of the Taoist sect.
As the sword slashed out, the vitality of heaven and earth in front of the Blood River Sect Master seemed to be constantly being decomposed.
"How can it be?!"
The Blood River Sect Master's left hand suddenly touched his neck, and there were faint traces of blood oozing out from his skin, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.
He looked at Yang Qingyuan through the moonlight. The air around Yang Qingyuan was no longer air, but something transparent but seemed to be sticky, but the sharpness it revealed made the Blood River Sect Master feel heartbroken. shock.
"This is... sword energy?! Innate invisible sword energy?!"
(End of chapter)
