Unknowingly, three days and three nights passed quietly.
Although Hu Long's golden elixir has reached the ninth level and has begun to give birth to the embryo of Yuan Shen, he has no way to advance into the realm of earthly immortals. His cultivation is extremely strong, and he is beginning to show some signs of fatigue.
But his hard work for these three days was not in vain. By now, not only was the Buddha's light on the surface of the cassock a thin layer, but the shadow of the Buddha behind Fahai was also so thin that it was almost transparent, and only the bones of the Buddha were left in the golden light. The finger on which the relic is located shows that he no longer looks like a Buddhist monk who is as energetic as jade. His face is withered, his skin is shriveled, and it seems that all his energy and spirit have been exhausted by water and fire in these three days.
"Namo Amitabha!"
He knew that his current level of cultivation was no longer as good as that of Hu Long. Using the power of the Buddha's relics to fight against the opponent was like trying to light a lamp. Once the oil runs out and the lamp dries up, there is only the way to defeat. The only solution for now is to burn the boat and put it to death before living.
Thinking of this, a look of determination appeared in his eyes, and his cross-sitting figure suddenly stood upright. A middle finger and the Buddha bone relic that was integrated into it suddenly exploded into pieces, turning into a ball of golden light and throwing it into the shadow of the Buddha behind him. .
The phantom of the Buddha, which was already on the verge of annihilation, merged with this ball of golden light and immediately solidified into a real entity, and began to expand rapidly and seemingly endlessly. In just a few breaths, it rose to a height of tens of thousands of feet, towering over the sky and the earth. .
"Hu Long, this poor monk tried his best to exhaust his Buddhist luck, completely gave up this precious relic, and awakened a trace of the Buddha's true power hidden in it, just to kill you here - you deserved to die!"
Hu Yuan's expression suddenly changed. When he looked up suddenly, he happened to see a stretch of mountains falling from the sky. An immeasurable and terrifying pressure enveloped a hundred miles in radius, turning this hundred miles of space into a forbidden land, which made him Unable to cast any magical powers to escape.
When I looked again, I saw that what fell was no mountain. It was clearly a giant golden palm that covered the sky and the sun!
"Fight!"
Hu Long roared, opened his mouth and took a breath. The jade gourd in his hand turned into a stream of light and was thrown into it. Then his body suddenly rose to a height of several thousand feet, and his feet stepped on both sides of the Yangtze River.
The power of water and fire that enveloped Jinshan Temple disappeared at the same time, turning into two hundred-foot giant dragons, one black and one red, turning around and flying back to Hu Long, coiling around his arms.
Cheng Lingsu's expression was as calm as water, and there was no trace of panic or fear. He just gently urged the white deer Feixue he was riding on to fly in the air to the right shoulder of Hu Long, who had turned into a giant.
Hu Yun's hands quickly formed the "Eight Seals of Returning to Tibet" one after another, integrating the eight original powers of heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountains and lakes into the palms of his hands, returning to the origin. The source turned into chaos, and the "Hunyuan Wuji Seal" was evolved into which the eight seals were unified. Then the body seals merged into one and soared into the sky, and both palms shot out to strike at the palm of the hand that was hanging down.
Cheng Lingsu also used the "Plague Huang Umbrella" with all his strength, and the gorgeous plague poison rolled up, Hu Yuan was the first to meet the giant palm.
But this time it was no longer possible to erode the Buddha's power in the giant palm, and it dispersed like smoke with just a light touch.
Hu Long's palms struck the palms of the giant palms a moment later.
The two sides were frozen in the air for a moment, and then with a loud noise like the collapse of the sky and the earth and the force of earth, water, fire and wind that surged and splashed wantonly, Cheng Lingsu and his mount Bailu were shaken and flew far away, Hu Yan's huge His body shape was like a falling star, while his huge palms continued to exert force, pressing down like a mountain on Hu Long, who could no longer maintain his magical power and regained his original body.
Although Hu Long was a little embarrassed, he finally stabilized his figure before falling into the Yangtze River below.
His face was solemn and his eyes were cold. When he killed Wu Zhiqi earlier, he used the "Xianxian Flying Sword". The luck consumed in the sword has not yet been recovered. The only weapon he can rely on now is the "Xuandu Eight Scenery Sword Formation" .
However, before he could summon the ten swords hidden in the jade gourd, the "Huxu Sword" that had been with him the longest suddenly jumped out automatically, and a slender hand as white as jade appeared on the hilt. Then there was a very familiar figure standing with a sword.
"Master!" Hu Long's chest was almost bursting with endless surprise.
The person who appeared in front of him was the only mentor he had ever worshiped in his life, Changqing Sanren Lu Siniang.
Lu Siniang caressed "Hun
"Xujian" sighed: "Fortunately, I have been with this sword for many years and inadvertently left a trace of breath in it. Today I am able to travel here across countless time and space."
Immediately, she raised her beautiful eyebrows and squinted at the giant palm in the air, and sneered: "Old monk, Xuanzang, the Buddhist disciple of the previous generation, relied on your rotten bones to suppress the monkey in my family and forced him to sell fourteen for you. Years of coolies. Now the new generation of Buddha, Fahai, wants to repeat the same trick and even make it worse, relying on it to harm another of my disciples - if I don't give you a little color, you won't remember that my disciples are not to be insulted!" .
The giant palm originally fell very fast, but after Lu Siniang finished speaking this sentence slowly, it failed to shorten the distance between them at all.
"Taipu, look carefully at my master's sword!"
After hearing the words, Hu Long hurriedly opened his eyes and looked at the master's right hand holding the sword seriously.
Raising the arm and swinging it down, these two simple movements can hardly be called a slash with a sword.
No sword light was seen, no energy was felt.
But just like a naughty boy erasing graffiti stains with an eraser, he wiped away the giant palm in the air and even the phantom of the Buddha high into the sky without leaving a trace.
Hu Yuan was so excited and excited when he saw it that he raised his arms and shouted: "Master is mighty!"
At this time, Cheng Lingsu, who was sent flying far away, also turned back, and together with Hu Long, he stepped forward to salute Lu Siniang.
Lu Siniang waved them aside first, then looked at Fahai and said, "Little monk, what else do you have to say now?"
At this moment, Fahai has used his last bit of mana to make the Jinshan fall back to its original position, while his skin has become wrinkled and old.
He laughed miserably and said: "The Nine Heavens Xuannv Empress is here, what else can this poor monk say or dare to say?"
Lu Siniang - who should be renamed Jiutian Xuannv - said calmly: "What do you mean by your words, are you using the big to bully the small and using your power to dominate others? Don't forget that it was you, the Buddhist sect, who first used means outside the rules, and it was Used it twice!"
Fahai was silent for a long time, then he clasped his palms together and bowed, saying: "The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, and the poor monk has nothing to say."
Jiutian Xuannv nodded and said, "In that case, I will give you a cause and effect."
After saying that, she threw it casually, and a half-old brick tower rose from the sky in Jinshan Temple. After absorbing the sea of fa, it flew to the shore of the West Lake and took root.
The original name on the tower disappeared out of thin air, and a new name appeared on the plaque - "Leifeng Pagoda".
"When the Leifeng Pagoda arrives and the water in the West Lake dries up, little monk you will see the light of day again. Then you will see the consequences of your actions on Buddhism in this world!"
"Master, it turns out you are..."
At this moment, Hu Long no longer had his usual playful smile and sharp tongue. He seemed to have suddenly transformed back into the young man he was when he first met his master and was photographed by his peerless grace.
Jiutian Xuannv's jade face thawed, and she said with a gentle smile: "Whether it is Lu Siniang or Jiutian Xuannv, the master-disciple relationship between you and me will never change. Even though it is just the incarnation of a ray of spiritual thought as a master, it is difficult to stay in this world for a long time, so Let’s make a long story short.
"With your current cultivation level, you no longer need to stay in the world of heavens. You can directly follow your teacher back to the fairy world to practice. However, my teacher has one thing for you to do, so you have to go to another small world. "
Hu Yuan hurriedly bowed and said, "Disciple, I will do my best."
Jiutian Xuannv said: "Before you, my master also accepted another disciple. He was originally a white ape of a different species who attained Taoism. He followed my master to practice to the realm of Yuanshen. After attaining the fruit of the Celestial Immortal Tao, he wanted to " "Three Corpses Yuan Shen Method" to enter the Taiyi True Immortal. It's a pity that one of his three-corpse incarnations was plotted by Buddhism in this world, and his merits were not perfected, so he had to go to another world to practice again. I have calculated that he will still be in trouble in that world, so I hope you can help him. "
Hu Yuan said: "This disciple is willing to help Brother Bai Yuan as a fellow disciple, but I don't know how to reach that world."
Jiutian Xuannv smiled and said: "This matter will be handled by my master. After sending you away, my master will take Su'er and your three juniors to go with you. I'll see you husband and wife again in the immortal world in the future!"
Hu Long looked at Cheng Lingsu first, then cupped his hands and said, "Master has the final say."
(End of Volume 5)
