"It's this move again," Lingdang said worriedly from behind: "You can't escape even if you fight. If you don't fight, you can't escape. Shouldn't all techniques be based on energy?"
Fang Tianmu tried his best to move the sea of stars and mist onto Wu Fo before he was trapped by the Buddha's light. Fortunately, Wu Fo had no intention of escaping and was "willingly" waiting to accept Fang Tianmu's tricks. This kind of materialization of the purpose of the stars consumed Fang Tianmu's spirit and energy very quickly. The Buddha statue, which is more than fifty feet tall, gradually reveals the countless scriptures that make up its body. After the Buddha recited a Buddhist saying at noon, the entire Buddha statue dispersed, and the countless scriptures poured in the direction of Fang Tianmu like the Milky Way.
Before being touched, Fang Tianmu's body instantly alternated with the black shadow dozens of feet away behind him, but Wufo had obviously expected this. The "big river" in the scripture divided into thousands of streams, flowing from all directions. He began to surround Fang Tianmu and at the same time wrapped up the black shadow. There were blind spots all around, and neither Heiying nor Fang Tianmu had a chance to escape.
At this time, the tyrant flew with all his strength to the outer area, trying to stay away from the area shrouded by the Buddha's light. The scriptures had already wrapped the black shadow, and he was about to penetrate Fang Tianmu. If thousands of scriptures penetrated his body, he would probably It can directly cause people to re-enter reincarnation, or it can infinitely magnify their own sins, causing the soul to fly and be annihilated.
After a few miles away from the battlefield, the tyrant suddenly completed the exchange with the black shadow. Almost at the same time, the black shadow completed the exchange with Fang Tianmu again. When the scriptures were overwhelmingly suppressed, Fang Tianmu was already several miles away in the sky, while the tyrant and the shadow were questioning the sins of the soul of the scriptures. Unexpectedly, although the tyrant was penetrated by many scriptures, his belief was not defeated as quickly as imagined. He persisted silently until Fang Tianmu moved Xingyun to Wufo.
The mist of stars swallowed the Wu Buddha, which was equivalent to the prototype of a world creation technique, and the connection with the real world was not so complete. Wufo opened his eyes. He was in the originally dark universe, and in his eyes he saw the sea of stars stretching to the far end. The golden Buddha behind him is like sand and jade compared with the starry sky.
"Amitabha," Wu Fo said calmly: "It turns out that there is a quiet place in the heart of the donor. It is really rare. It's a pity that you trapped me here, but your own heart can't integrate into it. This star is clean, isn't it the Buddha?" A holy land?" As soon as he finished speaking, the stars he saw changed visibly. The originally chaotic sea of stars wandering in the dark universe began to have a certain shape, and it turned out to be a Buddha statue outlined with stars.
Fang Tianmu's star eyes could clearly see the situation in that world. He expected that Wufo would not be able to come out for a while, so he wanted to rescue the tyrant first. The tyrant has been submerged in countless scriptures. The scriptures are equivalent to incorporeal means. Fang Tianmu's special ability is only useful for energy. The power of faith cannot understand anything, so naturally there is nothing he can do.
But Foguang's sense of "admonition" made him feel very uncomfortable, and he desperately longed for something that could scratch the image of the "Virgin Mother" of the Buddha statue. Isn't this power that can transform people afraid of things that it cannot transform and persuade?
Thinking of this, Fang Tianmu had a countermeasure. He opened another crack in the underworld and summoned another ghost slave, the great swordsman Banshiro.
Ban Shiro lazily walked out of the crack in the underworld with a sealing sword in his hand. Fang Tianmu said coldly: "Cut that piece of land long enough."
"You can do it yourself at this level." Banshiro scratched his cheeks and said unmotivatedly: "Am I really being treated as a coolie? By the way, doesn't this consume more of your energy? What's more? You want to call me out of the underworld..." Ban Shiro suddenly became a talkative, grumbling non-stop.
Fang Tianmu had already flown out, and the black knife "Great Destruction" was wrapped with the energy of the resentment of the underworld. Banshiro had no choice but to move, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and the lock on the sealing sword gradually melted. He followed Fang Tianmu and flew diagonally behind him a few feet away. He still muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's really harsh, I He is a swordsman after all." The moment he drew his sword, Fang Tianmu waved the black sword at the same time.
It seems that it was intentional. The path drawn by Fang Tianmu's black knife was completely consistent with the one made by Banshiro in an instant. Even the crack that cut the earth was exactly the same. It was just that Banshiro was responsible for creating a cut mark, while Fang Tianmu was responsible for cutting the huge one. The incision leads to the underworld. Under the Buddhist scriptures, a crack in the underworld about one and a half miles long was torn open. The first thing that crazily gushed out like blood was the resentment of the underworld that had accumulated for countless years, and then the cold air arrived, rising high into the sky.
This time, it was Buddha's light's turn to struggle. It is true that Buddha's words can transform the dead souls and resentments, but at least there is a limit. If time is eternal, Buddha's light can transform all resentments. But in a short period of time, Buddha's light encountered The amount of resentment far exceeds its ability to withstand thousands of times, so naturally it cannot be resisted.
He only persisted for three or four breaths, and then all the scriptures were dissolved, and the tyrant and the black shadow appeared in Fang Tianmu's field of vision again. The tyrant was affected after all, but the aura of the underworld did not allow the tyrant to recover quickly. He neither looked like a person from the underworld nor a person from the underworld. He did not even have any resentment. Without this ability, He could be regarded as a zombie.
The tyrant could not join the battle for a short time. Fang Tianmu led Ban Shiro to fly towards the star mist. Ban Shiro blocked Fang Tianmu and tried his best to help him resist the cold air of the underworld, but after flying several hundred feet, Fang Tianmu couldn't hold on anymore. Mu Ziyun's fire energy stored in the black knife had long been exhausted. He couldn't move forward and retreated too far. He was in trouble for a while.
At this time, Mu Ziyun's fire beads and Xiao Xie Feng suddenly appeared next to Fang Tianmu, and stuck to his black knife "Da Mie". The black knife was instantly burned red, and half of Fang Tianmu's body changed. He became a man of fire, and the coldness brought to him by the underworld immediately dissipated. Huozhu, Leihun and Xiaoxiefeng were unable to save Muziyun in the golden bowl, so only Thunderhun was left to help Muziyun maintain his life. Huozhu and Xiaoxiefeng decided to come out to help Fang Tianmu defeat Wu Fo.
Black Knife is still very unfamiliar with the energy of the wind element, and even rejects it. For the time being, he can only recognize the fire beads. The little evil wind fell down and spun onto Fang Tianmu's shoulders, spitting out a few wisps of fine wind that wrapped around Fang Tianmu's body. This was different from the energy given by thunder and lightning. Although it also gave Fang Tianmu speed and agility, But what’s more, it’s the changing power of flexibility that makes it lighter.
The mist of stars had seeped into the underworld's resentment, and Fang Tianmu slowly approached. And Banshiro said lazily: "Hey...aren't you going to close the crack underneath? Something is crawling out."
Fang Tianmu lowered his head and saw four or five pairs of black eyes, swaying in the cracks. They were probably another behemoth from the underworld. Thanks to them blocking the gap, other ghosts had no chance to escape.
"Hold" Fang Tianmu only left Ban Shilang with a cold order.
"What?" Banshiro replied with a dissatisfied look on his face: "Hey... do you know who that is?" Even though he said so, he still had to land. He pulled out all the sealing swords, held the sword in one hand, took a long breath, and sighed: "At least find me a companion, such a huge task." Then he tried his best to guard the cracks in the underworld, and interact with the big and small ghosts. Tangled together.
The Buddha was under the starry sky at noon, staring at the star pattern of the Buddha. After a moment, a star between the Buddha's eyebrows became extremely dazzling. Within three or four breaths, it turned into a white knife and was inserted into it while spinning. The star should be far away in the sky, but after turning into a white sword, it is very close. Wu Fo tilted his head and dodged the knife. After Bai Dao missed the Noon Buddha, he turned back into a star below.
Wufo looked up again and found that the stars that made up the Buddha statue had been replaced by a vivid pattern without realizing it, which was Fang Tianmu's face. Fang Tianmu seemed to be looking at the creator of the crystal ball world, and all the stars under his gaze were used by him. Forty or fifty star points were arranged together in front of the Noon Buddha. In the blink of an eye, an imaginary human figure appeared. He grabbed it with his right hand and pulled out a white knife, which was also transformed from stars and was wrapped with the resentment of the underworld. , it will make a ghostly howl when waved.
The humanoid sword was tilted and raised upwards, and the huge world of stars, which should not have borders, was sucked into the white sword from the inside like a tablecloth. The sword became a black sword, and the person became Fang Tianmu. A golden Buddha appeared behind Wu Buddha, but as soon as he left the star world, the infinite coldness and resentment of the underworld climbed onto Wu Buddha's body. Wu Buddha was startled, and the golden Buddha behind him disappeared instantly.
Fang Tianmu struck Wu Fo with a horizontal slash. Although the knife was not unsheathed, it was still sharp.
The golden bowl slipped into Fang Tianmu's hand, and he pointed the mouth of the golden bowl downward. Fang Tianmu raised his black knife and struck hard at the bottom of the golden bowl. Under the vibration, the flame fluid in the golden bowl was blown away and immediately transformed into Mu Ziyun's body. Mu Ziyun felt like his spine was about to break. He had been huddled in such a small place, unable to escape or calm down. It was really torture.
The tyrant regained his consciousness and began to help Banshiro plug the cracks in the underworld. Mu Ziyun moved towards the crack with a move of Fire Secret Dragon Breath. The cold air disappeared and the crack became quiet for a while. Fang Tianmu took advantage of the opportunity to close the crack. After doing all this, a lot of hot sweat flowed from his forehead.
"Is it solved?" Mu Ziyun turned around and asked. The two of them looked at Wu Buddha together. His body should have been cut in half by Fang Tianmu. To be on the safe side, Mu Ziyun struck with a bolt of lightning, completely splitting the Wu Buddha into two. He also burned half of his body.
The remains of Wu Buddha fell to the ground, without the breath of life. Mu Ziyun fell next to the kite, and Fang Tianmu and Fang Tianmu used all their strength to destroy the Buddha seal that was pressed on her body. The face of the kite has been buried in the soil. It was the ugly monster that sneaked under the soil to dredge the soil and send air in for it.
Everyone looked at the remains of the Wu Buddha that fell in the distance with lingering fear.
Mu Ziyun said: "I always feel that that guy can't be defeated so easily. Is that him? Or is he another clay sculpture?"
The bell released Wangxiang from the crystal world. Wangxiang was filled with furious murderous intent, but was finally calmed down by Kite's words. Kite said to Mu Ziyun: "That's him. I can feel his lingering power of faith. Beside him, many Buddhas were crying."
"It's really disgusting. I don't want to meet such a guy again." Mu Ziyun said angrily. His body and bones were still sore.
Everyone rested in place for half an hour, and then left together.
Another half an hour later, the wind blew up the mud and piled up half of the body on the ground. After the clay sculpture fell, it just happened to be close to the remaining body of the Wu Buddha. A grass bud poked out from the connection between the body and the clay sculpture. At the beginning, after half a breath, the soil suddenly turned into flesh, and Wu Buddha stood up intact again. His breathing was smooth, and his body was as light and flexible as before.
Soon after, a tree behind the Noon Buddha suddenly began to shed mud. The branches were covered with mud, and so was the trunk. Finally, a figure was revealed, which was the real Noon Buddha. It turns out that the Wu Buddha had always been a clay figure. As for why it was not discovered, it was because Wu Buddha gave his heart and wisdom to the clay figure. This is one of the two unique skills in the Golden Buddha state (the other is Bodhisattva Tune). Killing the Buddha with Thousand Hands is just a Buddha-like technique created by Wu Buddha based on his own understanding and using energy, while the Golden Buddha is completely his epiphany. Buddhist scriptures and principles are the power gained after understanding the seven emotions and six desires in the world. In a sense, they are close to the magic of gods. Of course, Wu Buddha is not a god or a Buddha. He is just a Taoist. It was just a rough imitation of the method of the god he believed in.
If one cannot understand the essence of the power of faith, it is easy to be blinded by it. Even Fang Tianmu's eyes of the stars did not see that the man was a clay dummy, which shows how powerful he is.
"Amitabha" Wu Buddha clasped his hands together. Although the clay figure had been fighting just now, his mind was on the clay figure, which was equivalent to him fighting. He felt the power of the resentment and coldness of the underworld, and his precautions were the right thing to do. Yes, otherwise he would have been hit by Fang Tianmu just now. Although he would not die, he would still be seriously injured.
Wufo sighed again. The Buddha's light behind him was not only golden, but also a little colorful, but it was difficult to detect. This change only appeared now. In fact, Wufo was still thinking about what Kite asked him about " Regarding the issue of "emotion", Buddhism pays attention to the purity of the six roots. Taoism originally only seeks the Tao and does not care about emotion, but its actions seem to be disconnected from emotion. Wu Buddha is not doubting his faith, his faith is strong and unshakable. , and allow the perfection and progress of his own beliefs. Only in this way can he get closer and closer to the true Buddha.
