Chapter 131: Confucian Semi-Saint
The selfless monk was so angry that he clasped his hands together and recited Buddhist scriptures. However, when he recited the Buddhist sutra, there was no Buddha light at all, only black light. As he recited the sutra, a string of rosary beads made of black light appeared on his body.
"go!"
The string of black rosary beads flew out like shooting stars, shooting towards You Chuiyun continuously.
You Chuiyun was startled and raised the golden bowl.
The golden bowl once again glowed, melting the life-threatening black rosary. The faint rosary was like salt meeting water, melting into the glow.
Seeing that Jin Bo could still resist, he relaxed a little.
The selfless monk was even more annoyed: "Okay, I'll tell you to suck it! I'll let you suck it to your heart's content!"
The monk roared loudly, and a three-foot-tall black ghostly fire demon Buddha appeared behind him. A red bloody murderous aura wrapped around the statue like a murderous god.
"King Kong with Angry Eyes! Kill, kill, kill!"
Monk Wu-Se made a seal in his hand, and the Dharma behind him followed suit. Endless black fire flourished, like a breath that destroyed the heaven and earth.
"go!"
This time, the wild waves of black fire surged like sea water, and the huge cave seemed to be unable to support it, and the strong wind roared around it in circles.
Youchui Yunren was dumbfounded. With this full blow from the Yuan Shen realm, the whole cave might be destroyed!
He quickly raised the golden bowl and tried to inject mana into it.
Sure enough, it worked. After the injection of mana, the golden bowl seemed to be even brighter, emitting a glow like hope.
Soon enough, the selfless monk's Vajra eyes were furious, and a full-strength blow had already rushed in front of him.
You Chuiyun held up the golden bowl and felt hurt when the giant thing weighing tens of millions of kilograms hit him. His arm felt pain and almost broke at that moment.
The golden bowl was struck by the black fire, and its brilliance immediately dimmed, as if it was suppressed by the black fire and could not lift its head.
You Chuiyun groaned, unable to hold on any longer. Two marks were cut under his feet, and he kept retreating.
"puff."
It’s hard to bear.
There is absolutely nothing we can do.
Behind You Chuiyun is the Qingyun Sect. If he retreats again, they will surely die at the hands of the selfless monk.
"Ahhhhh!"
You Chuiyun tried his best, the muscles he had worked hard for over the past month showed their strength, and those ginseng was not in vain. He unleashed all his potential at this moment, and even withstood King Kong's angry gaze for a moment.
However, You Chuiyun unleashed all his strength and only managed to withstand it for a moment. He was still pushed back by the wild waves of black fire... just when he almost couldn't help but let go of his golden bowl.
A small hand was placed on his back.
Mo Ai also pushed forward, her little face showed hard work, and her face turned pale after receiving the impact, and she suffered a lot of internal injuries in an instant.
Mana surged from Mo Ai's hand. Although it was very slight, You Chuiyun really felt her power.
But the decline could not be stopped.
The second hand supported You Chuiyun's waist, and then another hand was placed on his shoulder.
"Brother You!"
It was Gao Shan. Gao Shan gritted his teeth and desperately poured all his mana into You Chuiyun, using all his strength to resist You Chuiyun's retreat.
"Mountain!"
Yuchuiyun shouted.
Then several hands came to support You Chuiyun's back. Even though he could no longer squeeze in, they reached behind Gao Shan and Mo Ai.
They are everyone from Qingyun Sect.
"Everyone!"
You Chuiyun's body was filled with abundant mana again. He turned back and gritted his teeth and poured it into the golden bowl. With a muffled scream, he let out the brilliance of the golden bowl.
Only then did the declining trend of continuous retreat stop.
"Ahhhhh!"
You Chuiyun roared angrily and actually launched an offensive. The golden bowl in his hand glowed like a god or Buddha in person, showing the auspiciousness of the cave.
A faint chanting sound seemed to come from outside the sky. It was mysterious and obscure, but it could make people feel at ease.
"The Eastern Buddha Land surrounds hundreds of millions of worlds
Always show it to all living beings in a timely and differentiated manner
At the origin of the beginning, there may be a Buddha land, where all the precious coverings are erected.
The light is like glass and like water essence. I teach you the light.
There are several kinds of Mighty God's rays, strange and elegant.
The people of the heavens, ghosts, gods, dragons, and others
Surprises are rare, they have expertise, serve and live peacefully
All the worlds will appear naturally, and Buddhas will be seen
Everyone is free, upright and beautiful, purple and gold
Just like in the glass, there are many treasures in the meeting
For the Rain Dharma Teaching, its voice-hearers cannot be counted.
The infinite sighs abide as disciples and all teachers.”
The sound of Buddha suddenly appears.
The dark face of the selfless monk turned white bit by bit, and the Dharma behind him also weakened.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
The selfless monk does not believe that he will fall into the hands of his own magic weapon, nor does he believe that he will lose to a group of children who can only reach the foundation building level.
His eyes were full of demonic fire, and he was desperate to unleash all the monstrous magic power. The demonic flames in his hands seemed to be sweeping the world!
Yu Chuiyun bore the brunt of the attack because Monk Wuwo fought back hard.
Blood spurted out with a pop and poured on the golden bowl.
The golden bowl was originally burned red by the demonic flames and seemed to be melting. The blood that was poured on it immediately boiled and actually blended into it.
The golden bowl blended with Youchuiyun's essence and blood immediately became more powerful, like a mighty dragon or a powerful spell.
bo ye ba ma hong
Like a cannon, the golden bowl shot out a log-thick light bullet, roaring through all the demonic flames.
boom.
Before Monk Wu-I had time to scream, he was blown away by the light bomb and his Dharma image was shattered. His whole body was knocked out by the light bomb, and he actually directly smashed through the wall of the cave, smashing through the several-foot-thick earth wall... ...opened another door to the cave.
You Chuiyun was exhausted, Jin Bo let go of his hand, and suddenly fell to the ground.
However, he did not fall down directly, but was supported by Mo Ai and Gao Shan in time.
"Brother You!"
"Brother You!"
You Chuiyun's lips turned purple. Mo Ai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth for him. He forced a smile and said, "It's okay. I'm just a little exhausted. Is everyone okay?"
"Thanks to Brother You, we are all fine..."
You Chuiyun looked around, squinted his eyes and said to the back: "Zhang Chi, are you okay?"
Zhang Chi was suddenly called by You Chuiyun, and said with a confused face: "It's okay, Brother Yun."
"you……"
You Chuiyun was about to speak, but was interrupted by laughter coming from outside the cave.
There was something indescribably weird about the laughter. It felt as if it was coming from deep underground, so thick, but it also had a deep and peaceful sound that echoed in an empty valley.
Ha ha ha ha.
This strange smile comes from the selfless monk.
Everyone walked out, and You Chuiyun was carried out. When he looked up, he saw black smoke filling the sky.
The selfless monk is sitting cross-legged in the sky, with the ten-foot-long Dharmakaya behind him.
A condensing scarlet elixir is condensing in the heavy black smoke, emitting the smell of blood. This red elixir must be the blood elixir he refined.
His face was solemn and solemn, but there was no righteousness at all. The blood pills fluttering beside him made him look full of evil power.
It is better to say that he is like a Buddha than a demon.
"You mortals, when you see the real Buddha, don't you kneel down and worship?"
Sanskrit sounds fill the sky, and the mystery is overwhelming.
Everyone wanted to kneel down unconsciously.
You Chuiyun walked out with a golden bowl in his hand. The light clashed with the Sanskrit sound, emitting the sound of a true Buddha chanting sutras.
"Bold evil beast! You have gone crazy, how can you have the dignity to claim to be a true Buddha?"
"Hmph, you ordinary people, with your mortal eyes, don't know our true face in Lushan."
You Chuiyun Dingding said: "If you are a true Buddha, do you dare to go to Landa Temple? If you are a true Buddha, do you dare to go to the eminent monks to debate the Dharma?"
"Why don't you dare to go? Even if it's the West, I can go."
Monk Wu-Se's eyes were stern: "But first I have to send you down to see Ksitigarbha."
You Chuiyun knew that he could not escape after all.
"Brother You, we are with you."
Everyone from Qingyun Sect also stood up and said loudly.
You Chuiyun looked at them, feeling extremely fulfilled.
But he was muttering in his heart.
It's time to come.
"Okay, since you want to hear Ksitigarbha chant so much, I will send you down together."
The number of Dharma images of the monk Anatta increased, and for a time, the Dharma images were like a dangerous building a hundred feet tall.
Under the huge Dharma form, You Chuiyun and the others were like ants, completely vulnerable to a blow.
You Chuiyun knew that this blow could not be resisted even with a golden bowl. This selfless monk had already exerted a power beyond the Yuanshen realm.
This attack was overwhelming, it was the power of becoming a god.
Mo Ai watched the dharma image gradually cover the sky, as insignificant as she was just a Qi training disciple, no more than a speck of dust under the power of transformation.
Her face turned pale, and despair surged in her heart. After all, no one wanted to die... and she was just a young girl, and she still had a lot of time left to waste.
But her cold little hand was held by a warm big hand.
There was a smile on You Chuiyun's angular face. He held his hand and felt a little relieved for a moment.
"Believe me."
You Chuiyun whispered.
Mo Ai nodded and held Gao Shan. Gao Shan lowered his head in shock, recovering from the apocalyptic scene.
It is the warm hands of brothers and sisters.
They hold hands and face life or death together, never letting go or leaving.
They held hands and waited calmly for death in the roaring wind.
"Believe me!"
Yu Chuiyun roared again, roaring towards the sky.
"Come on! Why haven't you come yet!"
The roar was powerful and rushed into the sky.
Monk Wu-Se laughed loudly and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, then I'll send you down together."
His Dharma image waved loudly, scattering the clouds thousands of miles away.
But it suddenly stagnated in the sky, unable to land a blow that would destroy the world. The Dharma Prime Minister was shocked because someone grabbed his wrist.
Yun Qingxia whispered into Monk Wu-Se's ear: "Monk, he is talking to me."
Wuwo was shocked, turned around and punched.
The next moment, Yun Qingxia's body appeared a mile away.
He was wearing a morning glow crimson first-grade Tianguan mending crane uniform, and he was as dazzling as the second sun in the sky.
Monk Wu-Se's eyes almost popped out.
"Damn it, Confucian half-sage..."
Yun Qingxia made a disgusted expression: "Where did this wild monk come from? Monks don't use foul language."
Monk Wu-Se was speechless for a moment, unable to say anything to refute.
Confucianism is wrong and cannot be refuted!
The monk slapped his forehead, put away the hundred-foot dharma image, turned around, turned into a black smoke, and ran away.
"Run? In my place, you can't run away from the monks, and you can't run away from the temple."
Yun Qingxia's body swayed and she turned into golden light and chased after her.
