The wind and clouds were turbulent, and the air above Zhenshan was entangled, causing violent changes in the sky in an instant.
When a true dragon travels, wind and rain will accompany it.
But now the six people fighting on Zhenshan Mountain each have great magical powers. At this moment, their fighting skills immediately caused the situation to change, thunder and lightning to appear.
The moon in the moon is covered by the turbulent wind and clouds, quietly watching the place where the wind howls.
Pobi Zen Master is fighting with King Tonghui. The former's golden body is shining with precious light, and he has a vague artistic conception of being immune to all dharma and warding off all evils. What he learned about Buddhism was derived from external conditions, and his mind was free of anything. His mind was like a wall, upright and straight.
Every punch and kick of Zen Master Pobi is the reality in his heart, which is not tainted by the external empty appearance.
As for the outer emptiness, King Tonghui took it with the method of water, and observed it with the help of fate. Water has no permanent shape, or it may be like wind and rain moistening things, or it may be like the violent tide of the angry sea. Through the flow of life, all phenomena are unified. , and barely managed to stop Zen Master Pobi - but he was actually at a disadvantage.
When you reach the middle level, no matter what sect or sect you belong to, you are all cultivating the spiritual spirit, or the state of mind, spirit, inner scene, and self.
King Tonghui relies on his magical power and his foundation is in the power of destiny, so he has the habit of calculating everything and planning the overall situation. He succeeds and loses Xiao He. The more he relied on his magical power, but now that his magical power was broken and he was plotted against, his stable Taoist heart was hit in an instant like a small boat traveling in the angry waves, and it was already on the verge of collapse.
This is not only a great loss of spiritual power caused by the destruction of magical powers, but also a loss of Taoist heart.
Using water as the Dharma, it reflects Zen Master Pobi's unshakable, vigorous and diligent state of mind, which is consistent inside and outside, just like a mountain standing tall and indestructible.
On the other side, facing the old monk Zhanmin, King Tongze was even more embarrassed and unbearably sleepy. He had lost his life once before in Zhenshan. Although he came back to life, he was undoubtedly the weakest one among the five powers.
And the old monk Zhan Min has been practicing for many years. Even in the heyday of King Tongze, he would not be his opponent, let alone the current decline in Taoism.
Compared to how he dealt with the Great Immortal Jin Ting that day, Old Monk Zhan Min's methods today can be described as brutal. The so-called means of subduing demons is the wrath of thunder.
God Wei Tuo came close with the demon-subduing pestle, destroying the mountains and cracking the ground. The old monk Zhanmin showed the appearance of the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara and struck the golden bell with his thousand hands, producing endless demon-subduing thunder sounds that shook the void. Not only for King Tongze, but also for King Tonghui and King Tongkuan under the sound of bells.
King Tongze separated the dharma of ghosts and gods, held up the demon-subduing pestle of God Skanda, and was shaken by the sound of thunder, which made his blood surge and his spirit tremble, as if there was a loud thunder in his mind, and it was difficult to think.
He calmed his mind with his mind power, raised his eyes, and saw that the golden bell struck by the Thousand-Hand Avalokitesvara was not a Buddhist dharma, but a real huge golden bell.
King Tongze gritted his teeth and said: "I have brought the golden bell from Hanshan Temple, which shows that it has been planned for a long time."
The incense of Hanshan Temple is strong, and the temple bells are entrusted with the prayers of Gusu believers. They have been echoing for thousands of years and have become a rare treasure. Being struck by the magic of Thousand-Hand Guanyin's Dharma, even the person's mind was emptied, leaving his telepathy useless.
Old monk Zhan Min raised his swords and pointed a little farther towards King Tongze.
King Tongze was so frightened that he lost his soul. With this instruction, he already felt the danger of spiritual death, and tried to turn into the wind and fly away, but a bell rang.
"Dong——"
His figure stagnated, and Old Monk Zhan Min struck him with a sword in the middle of his eyebrow. Then his head was raised high, his body fell backward, and he quickly fell towards Zhenshan.
"Third brother!"
King Tongkuang is the strongest among the three, but he is blocked by Taoist Tiezhu and cannot help the two brothers.
The spiritual confrontation between him and Taoist Tie Zhu has reached the point where electricity is generated in the void and lightning is sensed. A sinister wind emerges from the void, intertwined with thunder, light and lightning. The energy of the two of them is agitated to the extreme. Once someone relaxes and reveals a flaw, he will be attacked by the other party. A thunderous blow.
If the thunder sound of the Golden Bell Conquering Demons is a stone that weighs on the spirit of King Tongkuan, then King Tongze was defeated with thunder by the old monk Zhanmin in one encounter, which was the last straw that broke the spirit of King Tongkuan.
King Tongkuang's energy relaxed for a moment, and in the next moment, Taoist Iron Bamboo stretched out the yellow-skinned iron bamboo that was surrounded by purple energy, and struck it in front of him.
King Tongkuang hurriedly parried and waved his palm forward. The sun and moon stacked jade in his palm blocked the iron bamboo with the divine power of the sky.
There was a thunderous sound, and King Tongkuang flew back. His right palm was pierced by five thunders, and his entire arm was scorched black and lifeless.
Taoist Tiezhu followed closely, but King Tongkuang did not accept the challenge. Instead, he flew down, grabbed the lapel of King Tongze's clothes with his left hand, turned the heavenly wheel on top, and used good offices to infuse good fortune into the fallen King Tongze. The light in his eyes was like the swords of the sun and moon, stabbing at the old monk Zhan Min who came to kill him.
Old monk Zhan Min clasped his palms together, and Guanyin's Thousand Hands clasped him in his palms, blocking King Tongkuang's gaze, causing cold flames to fly across the void.
King Tongze did not die, but suffered severe injuries. Through the mediation of good fortune to survive, he finally boosted his magic power and stood up again without falling to death on Zhenshan.
But Taoist Tiezhu and old monk Zhanmin surrounded them on the left and right. God Skanda was as high as a mountain, and the vajra was glowing with cold light. The Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara's Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara blooms like a lotus, gently knocking on the golden bell, making a loud sound, demonstrating the incredible magical power of subduing demons.
Taoist Tie Zhu was surrounded by clouds, and the images of the five thunder gods could be vaguely detected. The five thunder laws were shining in the sky, and the sky was filled with Kui characters transformed by the clouds.
King Tongkuang and King Tongze were back to back. King Tongze cried and said, "Brother, it was me who harmed you."
King Tongkuan stood with one arm in front of his chest, his eyes were shining brightly, and he said: "We are all brothers, we live and die in the same quilt."
The strong wind roared and turned into a wind dragon around King Tongze. He said sadly: "Today, you and I, brothers, will all hate this."
King Tongkuan looked calm. He looked at Taoist Tiezhu and then at Old Monk Zhanmin and said, "Why do you two have to fight each other so hard? You kill me and you will pay for it with blood."
Taoist Tiezhu and Old Monk Zhanmin did not speak. Only the endless thunder light and thunder sound coming from the void mingled with each other, completely drowning the two of them.
"No!"
King Tonghui, who was fighting with Zen Master Po Bi, spoke out in anger and stood dumbly on the spot. Zen Master Po Bi hit him in the chest with the demon-subduing fist. His muscles and bones were broken on the spot, and blood spurted out on Zhenshan Mountain.
In the Zhenshan Mountain, inside the chessboard array.
Gong Mengbi was still pressing King Tongji: "Xiao Wulang, you must know your origins, why don't you tell me?"
But King Tongji still muttered: "Mother will not harm us, it is impossible, it is impossible."
Gong Mengbi frowned and couldn't help but wonder if he had made a mistake.
Could it be that King Tongji is not the key to unlocking the mystery?
It's killing me
(End of chapter)
