The soul body of the general situation is ethereal, but his whole body exudes the aura of a powerful person at the top of the three realms all the time.
From a distance, you can see a substantial Buddha's light blooming behind the three people's heads, and then spreading like ripples, rushing towards the man standing calmly in front of them one after another.
Shen Yu, who was at the center of the wave of Buddha's light, stood upright at the moment and didn't care at all.
The Buddha's light that could assimilate any living thing shone on him and instantly melted like spring snow, leaving no mark.
The two Buddhist Supremes, Dashizhi and Medicine Master, looked at each other and saw disbelief in their eyes.
You know, even though the three of them have been hiding deep in the Lingshan Mountain for nearly three thousand years, their souls have not been able to achieve any cultivation. Instead, they are gradually weakening and dissipating every day.
But even so, the three people in the highest realm of Buddhism are still able to compete with the top three realms.
But the handsome man in front of him was only in the Immortal Ascension Realm. What was even more unbelievable was that he was unable to mobilize the aura of heaven and earth due to the entanglement of cause and effect.
Just a mortal.
Such a person actually has no fear when facing himself.
As for the question raised by that person, whether it had rained in Lingshan three thousand years ago, the situation was so overwhelming that he subconsciously recalled the scene when he sat in the flesh and hid in Lingshan.
I don't know how long it took, but I opened my eyes and was about to speak.
boom!
A terrifying roar that shook the world came from the distance.
The three of them looked into the distance, where an extremely pure Buddha's light rose into the sky. After a moment, it was pulled back by some force.
Da Shizhi frowned, looked at Shen Yu and asked seriously: "Did you bring that Lu Wu?"
That shocking movement was the vision of heaven and earth caused by Lu Wu devouring the Heavenly Dragon and the old monk's incarnation dissipating. The Heavenly Dragon had been guarding the Lingshan Mountain for nearly a thousand years, and his Buddha-nature had already reached the state of transformation.
Now that the physical body is swallowed up, the Buddha nature naturally dissipates.
Although Da Shizhi doesn't think highly of those Tianlongs who betrayed the demon clan, after all, they are sacred beasts kept in captivity by Buddhism.
So he questioned Shen Yu.
The reason why I asked was because Da Shizhi felt that even if the man in front of him was mysterious and extraordinary, it would not make the three of them have too much fear.
Shen Yu's voice was very calm, as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary thing: "In the cycle of life and death, three thousand years ago, Tianlong devoured Lu Wu's ancestor. Now, Lu Wu is just reincarnating what happened three thousand years ago. You are not a Buddhist." The most important thing is cause and effect?"
The general to unreal body trembled irregularly, obviously displeased with Shen Yu's far-fetched explanation.
Maha, who was standing on his right, took a step forward and said indifferently: "Kill the beasts of my spiritual mountain, then come to my Buddhist gate to guard the mountain!"
After the words fell, the ancient Buddhist Buddha, who was three feet tall and whose soul appeared to have six arms, stretched out his hand to grab it.
At that moment, the fog in Lingshan seemed to be stirred by some extremely huge force, and a huge hand suddenly appeared in the air.
A huge sense of oppression filled the entire Lingshan Mountain, as if the sky was falling.
Outside the pagoda, countless Lingyin Temple disciples stood stunned, looking at the giant claw falling from the sky, feeling as if the one it wanted to catch was themselves.
The young disciples from other holy places with weaker cultivation were directly squeezed by the pressure and fell to the ground. They tried their best to resist by crossing their legs and running their skills.
The old friend of Monk Ku, Qu Changshan, raised his eyebrows slightly and said in shock: "It's the Maha Celestial Hand. For three thousand years, I have never heard of any eminent monk in Lingyin Temple who has practiced this magical power! Who is that? That person is who?"
The giant hand didn't stop at all, and pressed straight towards a certain hall of Lingyin Temple.
"Amitabha!"
"Don't panic!"
Two dull voices, one after the other, suddenly sounded. Qu Changshan turned around and looked at the four people appearing above the collapsed pagoda, his face finally showed a look of relief.
The four leaders of Lingyin Temple finally appeared.
From the beginning to the end, Qu Changshan was very puzzled as to why such a big change occurred in Lingyin Temple, but neither the leader of the four halls nor the host showed up.
Only the contemporary Zen master came forward.
It's not that Zenzi's status is not high, but Lingyin Temple doesn't seem to care about what's happening now.
This is somewhat beyond common sense.
The pagoda is where Lingyin Temple stores the bodies and relics of deceased eminent monks of all dynasties. It almost symbolizes the inheritance of Buddhism.
There are three things rumored throughout Lingyinhuang, one of which is when the pagoda of Lingyin Temple will collapse.
This kind of rumor is not groundless. It must be that some big force or a strong person at the peak level has a grudge against Lingyin Temple.
This grudge has lasted for countless years, so much so that many practitioners in the spiritual wilderness know about it.
But now, the four leaders of Lingyin Temple did not show up even if the pagoda collapsed. Qu Changshan even thought about whether something more serious than the collapse of the pagoda had happened in Lingshan.
So much so that even five extremely powerful men from Lingyin Temple were restrained.
As time passed, something happened in the Patriarch's Palace, and the disciple of the Dao Sect broke into Lingshan with a powerful sword intention.
Everything seems to indicate that Lingyin Temple is in great trouble today.
It was so big that even the four leaders came out of retreat to deal with it.
In the field, the monk who proclaimed the name of Buddha was wearing a cassock and was extremely tall. Different from the common black eyes of Zhongzhou people, the eyes of the head of the teachings of Lingyin Temple shone with a strange blue.
Some young disciples had never seen him before and looked subconsciously at those blue eyes.
In the next breath, those disciples were spinning, their whole bodies were weak and weak, and they slowly fell to the ground.
Qu Changshan suddenly woke up and shouted loudly to the disciple beside him: "I want to see Master Jialan's eyes, which are the rumored eyes of judgment."
After his words fell, the young disciples woke up and turned their heads, not daring to look again.
The eye of judgment.
If Shen Yu were here, he would naturally think of the woman who returned to the fairy land of Yun. There was only one pair of strange eyes in the world, and that was Yun Qing's Eye of Heaven's Punishment.
It's just that there are only a few envoys from the Holy Land here, and their cultivation level is not very high. Qu Changshan is one of the few great practitioners among them.
Even he couldn't recognize the strangeness in Chief Jialan's eyes, and naturally others couldn't tell the difference.
As the four eminent monks appeared, the strong tremors in the world were suppressed. The giant hands that were slowly pressing down did not stop and were still pressing towards a certain hall.
...
In the Patriarch's Hall.
Yangliu has already released dozens of swords.
The spirit raccoon named Lu Wu was still undergoing some kind of transformation and was completely unresponsive to its surroundings.
Huike withdrew his fist and said calmly: "Almsgiver Yangliu, if you don't stop, this young monk will not show mercy any more."
Spiritual energy stirs.
Yangliu has a graceful figure, with a few strands of hair on her forehead being blown by the breeze, like a fairy.
Whether it is the continuous spiritual power in her body or the sword intention that Shen Yu taught before, it has not weakened at all now. Just like when she was at Cuizhu Peak, she never bowed her head when facing the unreasonable leader. .
The blade of the sword is straight and still locked firmly forward.
Seeing this, Hui frowned and sighed for a long time.
"Amitabha."
Huike silently clenched her right hand.
Linghuang practitioners have many traditions, including Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism and other sects.
Nowadays, in the prosperous age of Buddhism, the influence of Buddhism in the world even vaguely exceeds that of Taoism.
After the battle in Wanliu City.
Countless people in Linghuang knew about Li Yi, and they also agreed that this disciple of the Lord of Qingdi City was the number one among the younger generation.
But many people still recognized Yu Wenwen of Daozong.
Not to mention Shen Yu, who is now as famous as Li Yi.
Huike seemed a bit tepid among these geniuses. Even though Wanliu City also went to the Demon Realm, not many people still remembered what he had done.
Hui doesn't care about this.
Just because he doesn't care doesn't mean that the young disciples of Lingyin Temple don't care.
The whole world, he is wise
But he was also a genius walking side by side with those people.
He is a Zen disciple of this generation of Buddhism.
Now facing an unknown female disciple of Dao Sect, even if he holds back, it still makes people feel that his strength is indeed limited.
Buddha is also angry.
Not to mention King Kong.
Huike's eyes became cold and he said softly: "Donor Yangliu, I'm offended."
He stepped out and crossed his right hand with his left hand, forming an extremely weird and weird handprint.
next moment.
Countless compassionate and peaceful Buddhist Zen sounds came from heaven and earth.
As the Zen sound sounded, Yangliu's sword curved gracefully, drawing beautiful sword flowers and colliding with the gods and Buddhas in the sky.
Dozens of gods and Buddhas are centered on a willow tree, with circles of golden Buddha light squeezing inwards.
Countless bones and Buddha treasures were rolled up by the Buddha's light, and then gathered into a Zen staff, rushing straight towards the weak woman.
Between heaven and earth, the sword and the Zen staff collided suddenly.
After a moment of silence, an extremely brilliant light burst out from the center of the impact, and then spread around like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
boom!
It was only then that the loud sound of the two people colliding appeared in people's ears.
The monk with blue eyes in the distance looked indifferent. His sight passed through the heavy smoke and dust, and the true appearance of the hall was clearly revealed in his eyes.
The two stood opposite each other.
The tip of Yangliu's sword was still half an inch away from Huike.
Huike's fist was still an inch away from the woman's forehead.
A trace of loneliness flashed in Huike's eyes, and he said calmly: "Everyone knows that there is a female swordsman in Dao Sect. Yu Wenwen is the number one among the younger generation in Dao Sect. I had a battle with her in Nanhe City many years ago. , at that time, I was not as good as her, but I was not far behind."
Yang Liu also sheathed her sword and stood quietly.
She felt that this feeling was so good. Many years ago, when she saw Shen Yu's appearance when he won a fight, she fantasized countless times that after going down the mountain and fighting with others, she could be like him. Light breeze.
Today, after winning a battle with this Zen disciple, Yang Liu subconsciously imitated Shen Yu.
in silence.
But the happiness in her heart still made it difficult for her to stay so indifferent. The slightly trembling right hand showed Yang Liu's mood at the moment.
Huike didn't notice the woman's right hand holding the sword, and continued: "Your body is connected to a certain heaven and earth, so you can have endless spiritual power. When you are strong, you will become stronger. Even if I advance to the pinnacle now, you will not be defeated." .”
Yang Liu looked up in surprise.
Huike patted the smoke and dust all over his body, smiled, and said: "It seems you don't know yet. You may be the strangest person in Linghuang. I am very curious, who is behind you, is it Daoyan Zhenren? Or Shen That guy Jade?”
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