Jin Qizhi is a second-grade Bodhisattva who was born extraordinary.
When he was born, a lake of white lotus bloomed in front of the delivery room; when he was three years old, he stepped into the temple for the first time, and the temple bells rang without hitting; when he was six years old, the Bodhisattva fell in front of him, but attracted the light of the Buddha behind him. Dense.
With such a talent, he must be the reincarnation of a spiritual boy. Jin Qizhi thought the same way at that time, so besides practicing, he always wanted to know which legend he was.
But he made a mistake. He was not the reincarnation of a Buddhist boy at all, but a Buddhist protector who was deliberately cultivated.
Although Buddhism has the magical power of reincarnation, no matter how powerful the magical power is, it cannot withstand reincarnation for a lifetime, and the spiritual light of living beings will always wear away. This is the practice promoted by the Buddhist lands in the Western Regions.
If you practice Buddhism in this life, your spiritual light will not be unclear in the next life. If the Buddha's connection is broad, the Bodhisattva body cultivated in this life can escape the reincarnation of generations.
Jin Qizhi had practiced cultivation for nine lifetimes, but in his highest lifetime, he was only a fifth-grade Arhat.
But Jin Qizhi's aura was extremely tenacious, and his persistence finally attracted the Bodhisattva's attention. The Bodhisattva had an idea and made a special trip to nourish Jin Qizhi's spiritual light with relics and support him all the way. Finally, in this life, Jin Qizhi became a Bodhisattva.
He did not open a Buddhist kingdom or set up incense, but obeyed his master's instructions and entered the Vajra Temple.
The Buddhist domain is divided into upper and lower temples, the upper temple is white lotus, and the lower temple is Vajra, where white lotus practices Buddhism and Vajra protects the Dharma. They don't need to establish a Buddhist kingdom. The entire Buddhist territory must be divided into three parts of the faith to belong to them, two parts into the white lotus, and one part into the vajra.
Jin Qizhi is one of the Bodhisattvas sitting in the Vajra Temple. He came to the barbarians this time to eradicate the enemies of the Buddha and enter reincarnation again!
Jin Qizhi looked up at the sky. The sky full of cracks made him feel very uncomfortable, but that was all. Although the Buddhist Avenue is still in the way of heaven, the magical power of reincarnation has long been connected to the underworld. If one day the heaven and heaven are really swallowed up by the barbarian sky, they still have a way out. The worst they can do is to move the Buddhist Avenue from the dark blue sky of the heaven to the endless return of the underworld. Ruins.
Therefore, the fight against barbarians is a matter of Daxuan and has nothing to do with their Western Region.
Convergence of Buddhism and barbarism? If it weren't for the fact that Mantian also had faith and was incompatible with them, otherwise Buddha and Man would have united long ago.
Perhaps because he was about to reach Nirvana, Jinqizhi Bodhisattva was thinking too much at the moment. At this moment, a dazzling Mantian maid swayed her waist and walked up to Jin Qizhi Bodhisattva, clasping her hands together: "Bodhisattva, the ritual is ready."
"According to Khan Tian's wishes, we have prepared two Barbarian Emperors!"
Jin Qizhi's eyes lit up: Master Fang was indeed right, the barbarians will definitely increase their stakes.
Jin Qizhi put his hands together and returned the gift: "In this case, the night is long and the dreams are many, let's get started."
The barbaric sun is in the sky, and the blood is soaring to the sky. Today, kill the enemy of Buddha and Chen Luo!
…
Chen Luo rolled over on the roof of the car, and a muffled thunder suddenly broke out in the sky.
Jin Guagua raised his head and looked at the sky: "Hey? (Is it going to rain?)"
Jin Guagua glanced at Chen Luo, jumped to Chen Luo's head, and patted Chen Luo's face with her foot: "Hey, it's going to rain, go to the car and sleep."
Chen Luo subconsciously pushed Jin Guagua away and muttered in his sleep: "It's a sunny day, why is it raining!"
Jin Guagua stuck out his tongue and made a face: "Hey! (I'm too lazy to care about you!)" Then he jumped off the roof of the car.
Suddenly, a drop of water fell on Chen Luo's face.
Chen Luo stretched out his hand and wiped away the water drops, but countless water drops followed.
"I'm going, it's really raining!" Chen Luo quickly opened his eyes and sat up, but as soon as he got up, Chen Luo froze.
It was official, it was raining, but why was he standing alone in the middle of the road? No carriage, no senior brother and others.
wrong!
Chen Luo stood up and looked behind him. There were no traces of ruts.
Suddenly, a bell rang in the sky. Chen Luo had heard the sound of bells. The bells of Mount Xumi woke up the lost travelers in the world, but the sound of the bells made Chen Luo's head spin and make him dizzy.
As the bell fell, a golden light shot from the sky and landed ten feet in front of Chen Luo. The golden light dissipated and Chen Luo could see clearly that it was a bald monk with a cloud of blood mist behind him, making it difficult to see what was inside.
The bald monk made eleventh salute: "The poor monk Jin Qi has arrived, and according to the great Bodhisattva's decree, I have come to take your life."
Chen Luo suddenly realized.
Kill the game!
…
The rain kept coming.
Chen Luo's whole body was boiling with mortal energy, and the true meaning of martial arts spread all over his body. With a flick of his hand, he held a long sword in his hand. He had just realized that this place was not the heaven and earth, and Cui Shanque could not be summoned at all.
Chen Luo clenched his sword, looked at the monk, and said, "Buddhist Bodhisattva?"
"Virtually entered the second level. However, due to the influence of the barbarian magic circle, the strength is only 10% of the original. It can barely be regarded as the third level strength."
"Third grade, you may not be able to kill me!" Chen Luo swung his long sword, and a sword energy was released from the long sword. He saw that the official road next to him was cut into a long ditch of about ten feet, but no one knew how deep it was.
If we can delay time, the senior brother will definitely notice it. Chen Luo wanted to be on the safe side and was not in a hurry to fight.
But how could the other party do what Chen Luo wished? Jin Qizhi Bodhisattva turned slightly sideways and let out the blood mist behind him. A roar suddenly came from the blood mist, and a shadow rushed out of the blood mist.
Chen Luo subconsciously raised his hand and held the long sword across his chest. In an instant, a strong force hit Chen Luo. The long sword in Chen Luo's hand shattered. Chen Luo was also knocked out by the huge force and flew more than ten feet. , just luckily turned over and fell to the ground.
At this time, Chen Luo looked up again and saw a four-armed barbarian with a ferocious face, roaring at Chen Luo.
This was the incarnation of the blood sacrifice that gathered two barbarian emperors and several great barbarian kings and barbarian kings. At this time, it seemed that there was no reason at all, and it attacked Chen Luo again without mercy.
Chen Luo took a deep breath, activated his Seven Injury True Intentions, and went up to fight the incarnation of the barbarian. In just a blink of an eye, the two sides exchanged dozens of punches. The huge fighting blood caused all the falling rain to evaporate, condensing a thick water vapor.
There were sonic explosions, and Chen Luo was knocked backwards again, while the barbarian incarnation barely took two steps back.
Jin Qizhi stood aside and watched with cold eyes. There was no need for him to take action in this scene. He is willing to die for Buddhism, but since he is not a barbarian, it is still possible for him to leave a breath in this spell. If he can live, there is no need to die.
At the same time, Chen Luo's strength also surprised him. In his opinion, the strength of the blood sacrifice incarnation is almost comparable to that of the third-grade Bodhisattva in Buddhism who specializes in cultivating the physical body, and is even considered the first level among the third-grade Bodhisattvas. At least when he was in the third level, he should not be a match for this blood sacrifice incarnation, but Chen Luo, who had just traveled six thousand miles, could actually fight against the blood sacrifice incarnation, but was slightly behind.
Doesn't that mean that he has the ability to fight level 3 head-on?
The sixth rank kills the third rank. This is not an ordinary step over. It is not the sixth rank kills the fifth rank, and the fifth rank kills the fourth rank. It crosses a big step. It is equivalent to the Arhat killing the Bodhisattva and the Master destroying the great Confucian. Is this possible?
Another Li Qinglian?
No wonder the Vajra Temple was ready to lose three Bodhisattvas including him, and no wonder the barbarian Khan was willing to trade two barbarian kings for them!
It's a pity that Tianjiao is like this and that's the end of it.
When Jin Qizhi's thoughts were whirling, the incarnation of the blood sacrifice suddenly roared to the sky, and his figure suddenly grew larger. The blood evaporated from the body, forming a bloody vortex above the head, and the majestic momentum was directly dispersed. The heavy rain fell, with him as the center, and the rainwater took a detour in a radius of thirty feet.
The barbarian blood sacrifice incarnation looked at Chen Luo with blood-red eyes. Chen Luo was shocked when he saw those eyes.
He can't stop this move!
Jin Qizhi also narrowed his eyes. He could sense that the opponent's strength had greatly increased, and he had probably entered the second level. Come to think of it, with so many sacrifices, how could it be possible that there was only one person with third-level strength!
"Little junior brother!"
Just when Chen Luo was concentrating on dealing with it and was about to trade his injuries for his life, he suddenly heard the voice that was once so familiar to his bones. He turned his head sharply.
Tsing Yi and white skirt, smiling like a flower.
"Sixth Senior Sister!" Chen Luo was so surprised that he almost forgot about the enemy in front of him at this moment.
Yun Siyao's figure was clear, and he glanced at Chen Luo softly, and then looked hard at the incarnation of the blood sacrifice that rushed towards him: "I knew someone was going to bully my junior brother."
"Damn it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Siyao's figure changed and turned into a sword, which got into Chen Luo's hand.
Chen Luo held the sword, and at this moment he finally understood what it was.
The abbot parted, Yun Qi kissed each other, and Yun Siyao transferred to himself the last bit of the mighty dragon's dragon spirit that was left after the dragon soul's backlash.
Give him this true dragon blow.
At this time, the blood sacrifice incarnation had rushed ten feet in front of Chen Luo, and Chen Luo could feel the smell of blood on his body.
Chen Luo flipped his wrist, slashed with his sword, and roared: "Get out!"
The sword light lit up and the real dragon roared. The incarnation of the blood sacrifice was split in half from the head and exploded instantly. However, the sword light did not stop, but became more majestic and headed towards the sky. The sky seemed to be divided in two and locked. The living sun jumped out of the sky.
The rain stopped.
But the sword light did not end, but turned into a celestial dragon, roaring away behind the sky curtain!
…
Mantian Palace, Curse Palace.
In the complex magic circle, six first-level wild spirits were sitting around the nodes of the magic circle. Several withered bones were lying in the magic circle, and a ball of scarlet blood was hovering over the magic circle.
Suddenly, a dragon roar came from the blood, and as the blood mass exploded, a sword light flew out from the blood mass and shot at one of the wild spirits in an instant. The wild spirit did not avoid it and was directly split by the sword light. The sword light did not stop and continued to move forward, splitting the Cursed Palace open and killing several second- and third-grade wild spirits along the way. It was not until a ray of light flew from another place and hit the sword light that the sword light was revealed. Eliminate.
"Failed!" The five first-grade barbarians who presided over the ceremony looked at their companions who had become two halves with lingering fear, and then at the destroyed spell circle, and a thought emerged in their minds at the same time.
…
Chen Luo watched the Tianlong break through the sky and go away, and the Longyi sword in his hand also disappeared. This was a real dragon strike, and there was only one strike left.
Jin Qizhi Bodhisattva recovered from the shock, looked at the exhausted Chen Luo, and sighed.
This tone was sighing that he would eventually be martyred.
"Almsgiver Chen, it's time to hit the road!" He slowly walked up to Chen Luo, raised his hand, and the golden light shone brightly in his hand. Chen Luo sat on the ground tiredly, looked up at Jin Qizhi and said with a smile: "Monk, have you heard that A passage of scripture?”
"What scripture?" Although Jin Qizhi was asking, his hand did not stop and patted Chen Luo's Tianling Cap.
"The mighty heavenly dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bama Hum!" Chen Luo replied.
Jin Qizhi shook his head slightly: "No shit..."
But before the word "tong" was uttered, a sudden force surged out of Chen Luo's body and enveloped Jin Qizhi, causing Jin Qizhi's palm to stop strangely.
At the same time, a magnificent Zen chant sounded——
"The mighty heavenly dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bama Hum!"
A figure covered in golden light walked out of Chen Luo's body and walked up to Jin Qizhi almost instantly: "I was born a Buddhist boy, how can I become a demon!"
"Destroy!"
As he spoke, the mountain guarding monk stretched out his hand and lightly tapped Jin Qizhi's forehead. Instantly, a Buddha's handprint mark lit up on Jin Qizhi's forehead. Almost at the same time, cracks appeared all over Jin Qizhi's body, and then it shattered like a vase. It cracked, leaving only a little golden light suspended in mid-air.
The mountain guarding monk took a deep breath, and the golden light was sucked into his mouth. After finishing, he turned around and saluted Chen Luo on the ground——
"I fell into too deep a state of concentration and couldn't wake up in time. Please forgive me, Lord of the Mountain."
Chen Luo waved his hand. He had learned before that although good and evil were united in the body of the mountain guarding monk, he still lost a lot of memory and was mentally deficient. He needed deep concentration to slowly recover.
Chen Luo pointed at the sky: "What kind of space is this? Can it be broken?"
"It's broken!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Luo's eyes blurred. There was no rain in the sky. Jin Guagua had just turned around to jump off the roof of the car.
It's a dream!
Not in a hurry to talk to Lang Feixian about this matter, Chen Luo first turned his head and looked to the east——
"Sixth Senior Sister, thank you."
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