"Buddhist..."
A strange smile appeared on Xie Zhi's dull face: "Stay away first, wait until Master Xuequan finishes his important work, and have some time to play with these thieves!"
Looking coldly into the distance, the two people disappeared among the mountains. Only the sound of the wind blew through the withered and dead peaks, which looked desolate and terrifying.
boom!
boom!
Qicang flickered in the void, moving thousands of miles away, and the surge of divine power stirred up clouds all over the sky.
"At this time, Dimitra has actually cultivated the Buddhist mind to such a high level?!"
While running, Qi Cang's face looked very ugly.
Dimitra's cultivation may not be as good as Feng Xinglie, but Buddhist magical powers are numerous and powerful, and he can see into other people's minds.
Even though he was on guard, Dimituo still saw something, and a big battle ensued.
The only way to practice cultivation in the world is Tao and Buddha.
During the long period of more than tens of millions of years since the ancient Buddha taught Buddhism, Buddhism has been the mainstream of the cultivation world for a long time.
It just declined after the Middle Ages, and was completely expelled into the vast sea by Guanglong Supreme in recent ancient times.
The names of the Buddhist Golden Body, the Great Sun Holy Body, the Dongzhou Divine Body, the Invincible Demonic Body, the Human and Immortal Body, and even all Buddhist magical powers originate from the Golden Body.
For tens of millions of years, Buddhists, from Zen masters to monks, have cultivated the golden body. It has evolved over the years to this day, and it has gradually overshadowed other physiques.
After a fight, if it hadn't been for the reshaping of its foundation in these millennia, Sundao would have been successful, gathered together to form, and dispersed to form a wind, I'm afraid Dimituo would have blown him up on the spot!
In particular, Dimituo was accompanied by two feudal-level Vajra monks. Together, he was naturally no match.
The Vajra Monk is a Buddhist protector. He is a Buddhist power refined through secret methods. He is a magical guard who can compete with the golden armored guards of the imperial court.
It is human, but not a living being, and is extremely miraculous.
A Vajra Monk at the level of a feudal lord must have the enlightenment of a powerful Buddhist feudal lord and be blessed by relics, so he is much more difficult to deal with than a real master of the lordship level.
"It turns out that it was not me who protected Sun En, but Sun En who protected me..."
It was only then that Qi Cang had a clear understanding in his heart.
He only encountered Feng Xinglie once in a thousand years, which made him think that he was going to be in peace, but it turned out to be an illusion...
Feeling the waves of Buddha's light behind him that were as surging as the sea of stars, Qi Cang gritted his teeth, tore the void apart again, and headed towards the Holy Land of Da Shi.
Huhu~
The Buddha's light is like a tide, rendering the boundless sea of clouds.
Di Amitabha walked in the Buddha's light, like a traveling Bodhisattva or a Buddha who came to the world. While walking, it seemed that thousands of monks were chanting and the Buddha bells were buzzing.
The divine majesty is extreme.
Beside him, two great monks are like diamonds, urging the Buddha's light to cross the sky. It seems slow, but in fact it is extremely fast.
Even if Qi Cang tears the void apart again and again, he still can't get rid of it.
"Buddha, this person is extremely powerful in cultivation. There are only a few people in our Buddhist sect who can control him. Why do you want to take action against this person? But is there anything wrong with this person?"
A vajra monk asked.
Dimitra's treasure appearance is solemn. Although she has a female appearance, she has the weight of the Buddha. She stared at Qicang sweeping across the void in the distance, and there was an imperceptible flash in the depths of her eyes:
"I have cultivated the Cihang Pudu Code to great perfection. Even if a monk of the same level meets me for the first time, it is difficult for him to have any ill will towards me. If this person is afraid of me when he looks at me, he must have a traitor in his heart."
What she said sounded extremely unreasonable. There was no reason to provoke such a tyrannical enemy over such a trivial matter.
However, the two vajra monks had no objections and believed in her. They nodded and activated the Buddha's light to move faster, forcing Qi Cang to speed up one after another, in a state of embarrassment.
But since he encountered Feng Xinglie for the second time hundreds of years ago and narrowly escaped death, he has practiced Sundao Feng Xing assiduously. Whether it is saving his life or escaping, he is much better than before.
Nadi Amitabha urged the Buddha's light to cross over, and his speed was faster, but he still dodged it time and time again.
But there was no joy in Qi Cang's heart. Instead, he felt even heavier: "These Buddhist people are the most paranoid, and I can't get rid of them at all..."
"Um?!"
Suddenly, Qi Cang's heart was shaken.
He looked up suddenly.
I just felt endless light and heat coming from a very far distance, its momentum was like thousands of celestial rivers rushing, and the sky hundreds of thousands of miles away was instantly rendered into a red gold color.
And amidst the endless roaring wind and the roaring sea of clouds, a man stood with his hands behind his back. He looked majestic, and it was as if there was a big sun slowly rising behind him.
His vitality and blood are even stronger than those of Feng Xinglie hundreds of years ago, or even Dimituo who has been chasing him for many days!
"Why am I so unlucky?!"
The pursuers have not yet been thrown away, and there are masters blocking the road ahead. Even though Qi Cang's mind has been much calmer, he can't help but feel depressed and want to vomit blood.
But in an instant he realized something was wrong. The man in white under the sun-like light and shadow looked a little familiar...
"The Emperor of the Sun, Yuan Duxiu!!!"
Qi Cang's scalp was numb, and his heart was filled with huge waves.
This is not right!
This is absolutely wrong!
Although he didn't know when Yuan Duxiu became a prince in his previous life, he clearly remembered that the Emperor of the Sun was the last one to rise among the ten kings of Tongtian.
His real rise came after he experienced the siege by the Seven Stars of the Sea and realized the 'Great Sun Energy Cannon' at the end of the road.
In the seven thousand years before that, he was still unable to compare with the other nine people, not even as good as the Seven Stars of the Sea!
But at this time, his momentum was so arrogant and domineering. It surged and spread like a sea, and even connected with the surrounding sky. It was like the sun in the sky!
"Huh."
In the Buddha's light, Dimitra frowned slightly, raised his eyes slightly, and saw a great sun rising from the sea of clouds. Its light was bright and reflected the great sun in the sky.
At first glance, it looks like there are two days in the sky!
"Holy Body of the Great Sun?"
The two Vajra monks looked at each other and took a step forward together, bursting out the mighty Buddha light, spreading and beating, colliding with the billowing masculine energy.
Boom!
It seems like stars are exploding in the sky!
The terrifying air waves billowed out in all directions, blooming like a world-shattering firework.
Under the terrifying collision, the Buddha's light dissipated and then swayed tens of thousands of miles away like a Cuju ball being beaten out.
Phew~
Dimitra raised one palm, chanted the Buddha's name softly, and set up a trembling barrier of Buddha's light.
Then I heard a pure voice as hot as the sun coming from the endless sea of clouds: "This person has a connection with me and cannot be sent to the Buddha. If I offend him, someone will come to my door to apologize in person!"
Huhu~
That voice contained the aura of the Sun, and when it roared out, it actually suppressed the boiling clouds and ripples in the sky, and was transmitted to everyone's ears extremely clearly.
In the words, the person's posture was very low, but his momentum was extremely domineering, and no one could ignore it.
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Yuan."
Dimituo clasped his hands together and chuckled: "I heard long ago that fellow Taoist Yuan has cultivated the Holy Body of the Great Sun. When I saw it today, it was really earth-shattering!"
Click~
The void shattered, and Qi Cang fell out of it, his expression extremely complicated.
Vaguely, he had a premonition.
This Yuan Duxiu's destiny must be strange. Disasters come first and blessings come later. If he makes a mistake, he may suffer disasters for him and cause his transformation!
This made him vomit blood even more uncomfortably. Their fates were connected, so why should they bear the disaster?
"How can it be earth-shattering if you achieve a small achievement?"
Yuan Duxiu stood in the sky, her hair and robes flying together, staring at Dimituo surrounded by the Buddha's light: "It is not comparable to the Buddha's son who became famous as a young man and took charge of Buddhism alone."
Amitabha, the Buddha's son in the vast sea, is undoubtedly the top master in the world.
According to Buddhism, this was the birth of the Buddha into the world, a proud son of heaven who was destined to become enlightened. Naturally, Yuan Duxiu had heard of this person's name.
The two complimented each other, but Qi Cang seemed to be an outsider.
He wanted to retreat, but two tyrannical wills locked onto him almost at the same time. If he tried to retreat, he would be met with a thunderous attack from the two men, a mixed doubles fight.
He could only grit his teeth and stand aside, waiting for the opportunity to move.
"It's just a false name."
Dimituo shook his head slightly and turned to look at Qi Cang: "The poor monk has been chasing this person for more than a month. Isn't it appropriate to let the poor monk retreat just because fellow Taoist Yuan said that this person has a connection with you?"
"This person is very important to Yuan Mou and cannot be allowed to fall into the hands of others."
Yuan Duxiu looked like the sun in the sky, with a calm expression, eyes as bright as fire, and a calm tone: "Whatever the Buddha wants, I will take over."
Power is the throne of the soul, and the soul sculpts power. The two are interdependent and indispensable.
After thousands of years of practice, he is no longer the young man who once knelt down in front of the grave and howled.
Even if he faced the most powerful Buddha in the world, Emperor Amitabha, he would not be afraid at all.
"Good, good!"
Dimitra nodded slightly, then turned his right palm clasped in front of his chest, tens of thousands of miles away in the void, and pushed out smoothly:
"I have thousands of magical powers in Buddhism, but this poor monk has only practiced this form of 'Great Compassionate Palm'. Now that I have chance to encounter it, I will use this mudra to see the magical power of the Holy Body!"
Her voice was calm, and the palm prints were even more silent.
For a moment, endless Buddha light appeared in the world. Faintly, there seemed to be a Buddha's shadow outlined in the sky.
His body is majestic, as if penetrating the heaven and earth, and his high Buddha head passes through the atmosphere, as if entering the starry sky.
Take action with Dimitra at the same time!
Yuan Duxiu stared at the shadow of the majestic Buddha, and felt that its palm seemed to be so big that it was boundless, and its five fingers were flexed and stretched, as if it had covered the sky and the sun, like the hand of God that controls the lifeblood of all things.
"What a magical power!"
Yuan Duxiu's pupils shrank, and then he stepped forward.
boom!
Compared to Dimituo's silent palm, Yuan Duxiu's one step seemed to turn the world upside down!
"The Buddha has a palm practice, and I have a fist, which is just right for me to discuss with the Buddha!"
Yuan Duxiu let out a long roar, and a terrifying amount of blood energy swept across the sky like a cosmic storm, flattening the endless cloud flow.
The powerful aura shook the heaven and the earth, and the criss-crossing Dharma principles were like plucked strings, making a huge explosion like a starburst.
Boom!
The blood and energy like an endless ocean turned into thousands of dragons dancing wildly in the air, looking forward to their glory and showing their majesty.
But under Yuan Duxiu's horizontal punch, the entire river turned into a burning 'sun' and faced the sky-covering Buddha's palm:
Great Sun Ten Thousand Dragons Fist!
