To seize luck, you must first kill the son of luck. His blow did not gain luck. It can only be said that Yaoxin is not dead yet, at most he is only seriously injured.
There might even be some backup plan in hand.
Therefore, it is absolutely not advisable to take it lightly.
The surroundings were still silent, and the breeze blew across his cheeks. Chen Yuan looked at the dust rising below, without saying a word, but he had already raised the knife in his hand.
In the hole on the ground, Yaoxin's bright red blood was all over his body, his breath was extremely weak, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. His arms were broken, and the Incense Body was shattered.
There was a hint of despair in his eyes, as if he had once again seen the scene of Fahai's death.
Couldn't help but smile.
Cause and effect are indeed not so easy to resolve.
He was full of confidence and felt that he could beat Chen Yuan to defeat and leave a hole in his heart. After that, he could return to Lingshan and reincarnate and rebuild. Now it seems that it is just a luxury hope.
If Manjushri Bodhisattva hadn't blocked him just now, he would have died on the spot under Chen Yuan's angry blow.
The blood lit up the decree, and the magnificent Buddha's light began to rise, shrouding Yaoxin, protecting his last vestige of life, and then, the golden light rose into the sky like a beam of light.
All the warriors around were stunned.
Yao Xin survived such a terrifying blow just now?
And looking at this, it seems that he has a strong back-up plan.
The ups and downs of the scene made many people clench their fists. They felt that this trip was not in vain. It was really worth it. I am afraid that this is not the case in ordinary battles between real gods.
Chen Yuan frowned, feeling something was wrong.
Inside the Emperor's Butcher's Knife, Moro, who had been silent, suddenly woke up, and quickly realized who this aura came from. It was his old friend.
"It's Manjusri."
Moro's voice reached Chen Yuan's ears, causing his eyes to freeze slightly, and his eyes became more solemn, Manjushri Bodhisattva!
The first of the four great Bodhisattvas in Lingshan, he has been powerful in the Western Regions for hundreds of years, and is one of the top three beings on the Supreme List. Of course, this name is not unfamiliar to him, and it is somewhat thunderous.
I didn't expect that the old monk Yaoxin actually had such a decree.
The terror of Manjusri cannot be described in words. Among the immortals, he was probably the only one who could stand up to a being like Ye Xiangnan, and the hand holding Huang Tu tightened a lot.
"Senior, can you handle it?"
Chen Yuan really didn't want to miss out on Yao Xin's luck. This was probably related to whether he could swallow Qilin's blood in a short time and go further.
As his status improves, the enemies he faces become stronger and stronger. He must improve his strength in the shortest possible time. Only in this way can he have a future.
"I can't take action. Although this thing is the decree of Manjusri, it is also implicated. Once the poor monk takes action, the other side of Lingshan will know that I have escaped from trouble, and it will be even more troublesome."
Moro pondered for a moment and replied.
"what about me?"
"Mobilizing the power of all living beings, there is a chance to crush this decree. In the final analysis, it is just a piece of paper, not Manjushri himself!"
"Okay, I understand."
Chen Yuan nodded, as long as there was a slight possibility, he would not give up this good opportunity.
In the void, the golden light pillar became more and more prosperous, and the shadow of a dharma image slowly condensed. Wearing a Buddhist crown and holding a staff, it was the same as the Manjushri dharma body that appeared in Guangming Temple that day.
If we insist on talking about the difference, we can only say that what is carried on this decree is much more flexible than the previous simple condensation of incense.
Manjushri Bodhisattva opened his eyes and sensed Yaoxin's current condition. He was basically on the verge of death. Without his protection, he would have died just now.
"Marquis Wu'an, Chen Yuan."
When Manjusri spoke, his voice was like thunder.
"Lingshan, Manjusri Bodhisattva." Chen Yuan felt confident and fearless. He looked directly at the opponent, not avoiding or retreating.
There is indeed nothing to fear from a Dharmakaya. In the capital, he used the power of Mara to severely injure Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and even killed a true king from the royal family.
Having seen so many True Lords, I really have nothing to fear from a condensed Dharmakaya.
"Yao Xin came here to bring about cause and effect. Now that cause and effect is over, can Marquis Wu'an give the poor monk some dignity and let him go?" Manjushri Bodhisattva asked with a pleasant look.
But with his strength and status, even if he was harmonious, he still had a strong sense of oppression.
I would like to ask, how many people in the world dare not to give face to Manjushri Bodhisattva?
The head of the Four Bodhisattvas is the first person under Buddha. The top of Lingshan Mountain can represent Lingshan Mountain.
If in normal times, he had benefited and had nothing to lose, both parties would have taken a step back, but it happened that Yao Xin had good luck.
And he is currently the most unlucky and cannot give in.
"Manjusri Bodhisattva is a divine monk in the human world and a true Buddha in Lingshan Mountain. If he talks on a daily basis, Chen wouldn't mind forming a good relationship. However, Yao Xin openly went to Shuzhou City to ask for a battle. He had already agreed beforehand that he would decide who would win and who would live and die. .
Now that things are going well, I can't agree to the Bodhisattva's conditions. "
Chen Yuan smiled faintly.
The conversation between the two was blessed by the vitality of heaven and earth. The warriors watching the battle could hear it clearly, and even the commander showed a look of horror.
What did they hear?
The visitor turned out to be Manjushri Bodhisattva, the third in the Supreme List and the first of the four great Bodhisattvas in Lingshan.
The most important thing is, Chen Yuan still dares not to give face to Manjushri Bodhisattva?
This courage is a bit outrageous.
"Donor Chen, there is no room for change?"
"No, today I will decide Yao Xin's fate. Even if Bodhisattva is here, I can't stop him. That's what I said!" Chen Yuan faced Manjushri Bodhisattva word by word.
There was a flash of light in his hand, and the Wanmin Umbrella appeared in his hand.
Manjushri Bodhisattva's eyes also fell on the colorful umbrella in Chen Yuan's hand, and his eyes revealed a hint of solemnity:
"The power of all living beings!"
"This power can kill the dharma body of the barbarian god. Do you want to give it a try, Bodhisattva?"
"With the Immortal Soldier in hand, you can't kill it."
"The Bodhisattva is not in the immortal realm and can be beheaded."
Manjushri Bodhisattva smiled when he heard this and nodded slightly:
"Donor Chen is indeed very courageous. Is it worth it to risk his life just one more time just to kill Yao Xin?"
"What Chen wanted to do was not to kill Yaoxin, but to clear up the depression in his heart. If he couldn't be killed, Chen would feel uncomfortable and have to remember him for the rest of his life. It's not worth it.
This is Chen's behavior. I will kill anyone who messes with me, even if the Bodhisattva is in front of me. "Chen Yuan smiled faintly and raised the Wanmin Umbrella in his hand.
In an instant, from the depths of the invisible void, streams of light of different colors cut across the sky from Tangshan Mansion, converging towards the Wanmin Umbrella.
This is his home field, and Tangshan is not far from here. He can directly attract the sentient beings' thoughts from the people of Tangshan, and then kill the Bodhisattva's body.
The warriors in Shuzhou City could not clearly see what methods Chen Yuan used, but this did not prevent them from feeling that it was unpredictable and that Chen Yuan must have someone to rely on if he dared to take action.
Kill the Bodhisattva!
Even though Manjushri Bodhisattva is just a dharma body formed by the gathering of dharma decrees, it should not be underestimated. It is not an exaggeration to regard it as a clone. Even ordinary true kings would not dare to take it lightly after seeing it.
Chen Yuan, so brave!
This is the thought that flashes through the minds of countless people.
Even Manjushri Bodhisattva, who is third in the world, dares to be tough. What else can he not dare to do?
In Shuzhou, not far from Shuzhou City, Monk Xuyan, who was wearing a green monk's robe and measuring the earth on foot, seemed to sense something and raised his head to look into the void.
Seeing the mental power of sentient beings gathered like clouds and rain, he frowned slightly and whispered:
"With the power of all living beings, it seems that the benefactor of the Xiang family has encountered some difficulties again. I just have nothing to do, so I went to take a look." After saying that, as if shrinking into an inch, a stream of light flashed under his feet, and in an instant Then disappeared without a trace.
It was as if it had never appeared.
In Shuzhou City, Xiang Qianqiu's figure slowly stepped out of the void. Although he was more than ten miles away, he could see the golden pillar of Buddha's light soaring into the sky and the power of sentient beings at a glance.
"The bald donkey of Buddhism is still as shameless as ever."
Unbeknownst to Chen Yuan, several powerful men had already paid attention to this place.
Opposite Manjushri Bodhisattva, Chen Yuan is holding the Ten Thousand People Umbrella, and the light on his body is shining brighter and brighter, as if he has become the only existence in the world, like a true god in the world.
Monk Yaoxin's face tightened, and the way he looked at Chen Yuan was already very different from before.
The power of sentient beings’ thoughts
So strong.
He didn't expect that Chen Yuan would actually leave behind such a method. If he had used such a method since the fight, he might not be able to hold on for a moment.
This kid is extraordinary!
This is his assessment.
Manjushri Bodhisattva did not move, but his expression gradually turned solemn. When he looked at Chen Yuan, his eyes were completely different. He had heard about Chen Yuan's battle in front of Liangzhou City.
I thought all the credit was due to the Zhenwu Immortal Sword.
Looking at its power now, it seems that is not the case. This power can already threaten him. It is a pity that such a person is not a Buddhist disciple.
"Almsgiver Chen, this poor monk will take your blow. If he can catch it, how about letting this matter go?"
"Bodhisattva, you'd better catch it first and then talk."
Chen Yuan's veins popped up on his body and his brows were furrowed. Even though he had gone through hundreds of thousands of reincarnations before, and his state of mind had reached its peak in the experience, he still felt huge pressure from such a huge amount of sentient beings' telepathy falling on him. .
In particular, Moro couldn't make a move, couldn't leak even a breath, couldn't share the pressure for him, and could only rely on his own strength to bear the power.
Ordinary power is not enough, it must be the power that can suppress True Lord Yang Shen.
If he hadn't already reached the perfection of his soul, breaking through the shackles and reaching the ten-inch level of his soul, his soul wouldn't be able to withstand such a powerful pressure.
"Donor Chen, please!"
Manjushri Bodhisattva clasped his hands together, and his Dharma body bloomed with the light of the Buddha. It was as majestic as the sky, and its power was as vast. A thousand-foot-long phantom of the Bodhisattva instantly appeared between the sky and the earth, and its palms were like the Great Sun Tathagata, covering down.
Huge pressure fell on the ground, crushing a large area, and cracks appeared on the ground, as if the sky was falling.
Under the Buddha's light, even the power of all people wanted to worship him. These emotions were accurately conveyed to Chen Yuan's heart, making him instantly furious.
Holding the Wanmin Umbrella in his hand, he shouted angrily:
"You are the living Buddha, why should you be afraid of worshiping the Lingshan Mountain!"
"Crush it for me!"
Holding the sky with one hand, the huge power of all people turned into a ray of sword light, piercing the sky and smashing everything. This is the power of all living beings!
"boom!!!"
The roar of the explosion was several times stronger than before, and the void shook under the blow.
Manjushri Bodhisattva's face was calm, and the power that controlled the heaven and earth fell, and Chen Yuan's power of all peoples was in a stalemate, as if the heaven and earth had stopped.
"rule."
Xiang Qianqiu, who was observing, felt the escaping power and frowned. Unexpectedly, Monk Manjusri had already reached this level of cultivation.
If he were still just Yang Shen, then with the power of all living beings gathered by Chen Yuan, he would definitely be able to smash this mere dharma body. However, it is blessed by the power of the rules of heaven and earth, which puts him far away from ordinary Yang Shen experts. .
"Those in Lingshan should go back to Lingshan."
Xiang Qianqiu raised his hand, and a domineering force of rules merged into the void, but before he could take action, a dragon roar resounded in the sky and earth, and a golden dragon bombarded the thousand-foot phantom.
"boom!!!"
Originally, Chen Yuan's power of sentient beings was competing with Samantabhadra's power of rules of heaven and earth, but the golden true dragon bombarded the Dharma, breaking the balance.
The Dharma image was instantly shattered.
Manjushri Bodhisattva, who was still calm and calm at first, tightened his expression. Now he is just in the state of Dharmakaya, focusing his whole body on fighting with the power of sentient beings gathered by Chen Yuan.
It was only when we got closer that we noticed someone was taking action, but by then it was obviously too late.
Unable to react in time, he could only watch the Dharma Body being shattered.
Once the dharma body is broken, most of the power left behind in the dharma will is broken, and it is difficult to even maintain the power to appear.
Chen Yuan's face darkened, and he quickly withdrew his power.
He can actually mobilize more power, but without the help of Moro's power, he simply cannot withstand too much pressure, and his soul may even collapse before it is tempered.
The only thing that was beyond his expectation was that Manjusri was actually so powerful. Moreover, during the stalemate, a strong man directly shattered Manjusri's body.
who is it?
Chen Yuan was a little confused, but he didn't expect someone to come to disrupt the situation.
The most shocking thing about such a change was Yao Xin. He always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity when looking at the golden dragon, but he still couldn't put it into words.
"Amitabha, Manjusri Bodhisattva, long time no see."
A dharma call came from the void, and the Dragon Subduing Arhat, who spanned hundreds of miles of territory in a green robe, walked out slowly with a faint smile on his face.
"Subduing the Dragon."
Manjushri Bodhisattva stared at Xuyan, his eyes flashing.
"Arhat Subduing the Dragon!"
Yaoxin's pupils shrank, and she was extremely shocked.
The last time they met was two hundred years ago. He thought that Dragon Subduing Arhat had died after leaving Lingshan, but he didn't expect that he was still alive. Not only was he alive, he had also reached the realm of Bodhisattva.
"Brilliant Heart Arhat." Monk Xuyan smiled faintly.
Looking at the familiar face of the green-robed monk, Chen Yuan took a breath, stared at him, and said in a deep voice:
"Master of False Words."
Although he only had a few encounters with this person in his memory, he always remembered this name because of the speculations he made later. He thought it was also a means arranged by his uncle Wu Daozi, but he was denied.
It can only prove one thing. This person's background is very impressive, but he never expected that Monk Xuyan was actually one of the Arhats in Lingshan.
So, what is the purpose of staying in Ping'an County?
He suddenly couldn't understand the secret.
"Almsgiver Chen, I haven't seen you for several years. Your demeanor is even better than before. Now even Manjushri Bodhisattva is no match for you. Very good, very good." Monk Xuyan had a smile on his face and seemed to be neither far nor near to everyone.
Xiang Qianqiu in the city realized that Monk Xuyan was interfering, so he quickly retracted his tactics, remained silent for a moment, turned around and left quickly.
"Since you haven't passed away, why haven't you returned to Lingshan?"
Manjusri frowned and his eyes darkened slightly.
The Dragon-Subduing Arhat was the most promising of the Lingshan Arhats to be promoted to Bodhisattva, but because he got too close to Ksitigarbha, he was implicated by him, contaminated with demonic nature, and tended to become a heretic.
Lingshan naturally wanted to eliminate his demonic nature, but he didn't expect that he would leave without saying goodbye and take away the soul lamp and spiritual object that existed in Lingshan, trying to draw a clear line.
"The Tao is different. What the poor monk pursues is the Dharma expounded by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, not the Dharma handed down by the Buddha. Naturally, he will not return to Lingshan to continue practicing."
"Do you know the crime?"
Manjusri questioned.
"What's the crime?"
"Ksitigarbha is possessed by demons. What he expounds are all demonic ways and heresies. Even the Buddha would not tolerate them. Do you still want to practice on this path?" Manjushri Bodhisattva did not get angry even after his Dharma body was shattered before.
But now Xuyan actually got angry after just saying something, which is really surprising.
But when you think about it, it seems to be true.
When Buddhism practices Buddhism, the most intolerable thing is heresy.
"Some roads are impassable because there are few people walking on them. When there are more people walking on them, they will naturally become smoother. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is the forerunner, and the poor monk is willing to dedicate himself to the path."
Xuyan looked sincere.
Chen Yuan flashed a strange expression.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?
Doesn’t it refer to Moro?
Could it be that he can still have a helper?
However, it is difficult to talk about this situation at present, because once Moro's whereabouts are leaked, I am afraid that Lingshan will usher in a massive suppression.
He doesn't have the strength to stop it yet.
"this is your choice?"
"yes."
"I understand, poor monk, subdue the dragon. Just take care of yourself." Manjushri Bodhisattva said no more. The power of his decree was exhausted. He glanced at Monk Yaoxin and shook his head slowly:
"This is your disaster, and you are destined to not survive it."
"It's the poor monk's fault that he didn't solve the matter for the Bodhisattva." Yaoxin bowed.
"The cycle of reincarnation is determined by heaven and earth, and even a poor monk cannot control it. If there is an afterlife, you should enter Buddhism and practice."
"Disciple, obey."
"Almsgiver Chen, I'll let this go for today. If you have the chance, you can come to Lingshan to discuss the Tao." Manjushri Bodhisattva clasped his hands together without waiting for Chen Yuan's response.
The figure disappeared between heaven and earth.
As soon as the golden light dissipated, the aura of Monk Yaoxin began to drop sharply, and he was already a little unstable.
Chen Yuan looked at him calmly:
"Master has no future life. It's better to send him to the West now."
"Amitabha!"
Yao Xin nodded slightly, said nothing more, and then killed him.
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It's November. To sum up, I have updated almost 320,000 words, which is quite diligent. The recent plot is a bit stable. One is excessive, and the other is that the recent trend is too tight and I dare not describe it.
November should be the climax of this book.
Therefore, here, I would like to ask everyone for a guaranteed monthly ticket.
Brothers who have tickets in hand can help support one, and Stone will have better motivation to write a book. Currently, the average price is four thousand one, which is already twice as powerful as the previous book.
Therefore, I will definitely write the book well, don’t worry.
In addition, as for the harem, to be honest, if the female supporting characters who spend a lot of time describing it are not accepted, I always feel that it is not the case, but not everyone will accept it.
Even if it is closed, it will not affect the plot, and it will basically be left during the completion period.
So, no need to worry.
Thank you for your support in October and I hope you will continue to support us in November!
grateful! yours truly!
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