As the judge's words fell, a young monk, about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing monk's robes, holding a Buddhist Zen staff, walked slowly down the stage.
The young monk has beautiful features and a pair of big, bright black eyes, shining with the light of wisdom. The six ring scars on his head show the young monk's potential and understanding.
The Mahayana Zen Sect is the only Buddhist sect in the Beichen Star Territory and the only Buddhist holy place in the world. It is naturally strict in accepting disciples.
Even if there are new disciples with excellent qualifications, they will not have any scars within the first ten years of joining the sect, and these ten years are still the assessment period of the sect.
Once they pass various assessments in these ten years, new disciples who join the sect can have a ring scar, and initially, it will still be a ring scar.
And this young monk looks to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, and already has six ring scars. It seems that he must be a talented disciple who is highly valued by the sect.
The young monk had a faint smile on his face and exuded a peaceful aura that made people feel extremely comfortable.
On the other side, He Ci was dressed in white and looked stunning, with her soft hair tied into a beautiful bow, and two red ribbons hanging down from both sides of the bow, dancing in the wind...
Her long eyelashes trembled, her eyes seemed to be covered with mist, her slender neck, and her icy muscles and jade bones made her look like a holy fairy, otherworldly and unattainable!
Everyone looked at the peerless beauty who walked out slowly, and they were all stunned for a moment.
It wasn't until the young monk and He Ci flew away from Taiyang Peak that everyone came back to their senses and exclaimed in admiration, calling for the fairy to descend to earth...
"She seems to be more beautiful than yesterday. Brother, my happiness is coming."
He Nian looked at the beauty's leaving figure with an obsessed face and said blankly.
"Pfft! Brother He, you should wake up and wait until you catch up!" Dongfang Junhao couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"I didn't expect that He Ci is so beautiful. His peerless appearance is no less than that of Qian Yu from Taixuan Dao Sect. This trip is really worth it!"
Xiaoyao Jun on the side also gently waved the folding fan in his hand and said in admiration.
"Fellow Taoist Xiaoyao, which one of them do you think is stronger?" Dongfang Junhao asked.
"The Mahayana Zen sect practices the Diamond Dharma Mantra and the Samsara Tao Sutra. The Diamond Dharma Mantra focuses on defense, while the Samsara Tao Sutra is said to have the power to reverse life and death."
"Both these two techniques have unpredictable and supreme power. Mahayana Zen is called the leader in the world of cultivation, so it must have certain strength."
When Xiaoyao Jun said this, he suddenly closed the folding fan with a "pop" sound, paused, and then said:
"The Lingyun Sect practices the Lingyun Sword Art, which is based on the offensive method. The Lingyun Sword Art has unparalleled offensive power, and they practice the offensive method..."
"If their physical spirituality reaches the highest level of harmony with the sword art, perhaps they can break through the turtle shell defense of the Vajra spell."
"Wow! I didn't expect fellow Taoist Taoist Xiaoyao to know so much. I will have to ask fellow Taoist fellows for more advice in the future."
Dongfang Junhao exclaimed and quickly raised his hand to Xiaoyao Jun.
After hearing Xiaoyao Jun's introduction, Dongfang Junhao felt like a newbie who didn't understand anything.
In the world of cultivation, the more you know, the better. Dongfang Junhao has just entered the road of cultivation. He is just starting out. He doesn't know what fairy mountains and palaces there are in the world of cultivation, so how can he talk about more detailed things.
"Haha! It's nothing. I often travel in the world of cultivation. As time goes by, I encounter more things and meet more colleagues, so naturally I know more."
Xiaoyaojun said with a chuckle.
"Look, they're about to start"
At this moment, someone in the crowd shouted, once again drawing everyone's attention back to the huge round mirror in the sky.
Shaoyang Peak
The young monk held a Zen staff and looked like He Ci who was not far away with a smile, and said with a slight salute:
"Amitabha, the young monk Helan Weicheng is currently cultivating the Guiyi realm. He has just broken through to the Divine Court of Guiyi. I am asking for advice from my senior sister."
Helan Weicheng looked calm, as calm as a mountain, with a smile on his face and an aura of peace all over his body. He was like an enlightened monk, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
On the opposite side, He Ci was holding a three-foot long sword, and his white clothes were flowing elegantly out of the dust. He was as beautiful as an immortal. His white clothes moved with the wind, as if he was going with the wind, and ascended into the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace.
I saw her red lips and jade teeth flashing with crystal luster, and she said: "You're welcome, Lingyun Sect, He Ci, I am currently in the Guiyi Realm of the Divine Court, please give me some advice."
"Amitabha, senior sister, please be careful."
After He Lanwei finished speaking, he chanted the Vajra Mantra...
I saw a faint golden luster on his body, and then the Zen staff in his hand was thrust into the ground...
"boom!"
The Zen staff made a loud noise when it hit the ground, and a powerful shock wave spread out in all directions. However, the ground was not damaged at all.
He Ci's eyes were as bright as water and her expression was indifferent. Her beautiful face was as calm as ever.
"Zhengtian Gangqi!"
He Ci gave a sweet shout, and a layer of yellow-brown energy shield completely wrapped it inside.
The powerful shock wave swept past, and the yellow-brown energy shield isolated He Ci from the sweeping shock wave, causing a slight ripple...
"This little monk has such a strong cultivation level. It doesn't feel like he has just broken through to the realm of Divine Court. Otherwise, how could he have such strong true energy power?"
Although He Ci was not affected in any way, she was still a little shocked. This was just Helan Weicheng's probing attack, but it was so powerful. So if...
He Ci felt that she had met an opponent, so she had to adjust her state to its peak and work hard. Her master often warned her not to underestimate any opponent, otherwise, she would suffer a big loss.
He Ci's pretty face suddenly turned cold. His beautiful eyes were shining with sharp light, looking at the young monk like two sharp swords.
At this time, Helan Weicheng was also surprised. He did not expect He Ci to have a protective shield. Although he didn't know what kind of protective shield it was, it must not be easy if it could easily block the impact without breaking.
"Amitabha, demon subduing seal, come out!"
Helan Weicheng's hands formed the demon seal, his body shone with golden light, Sanskrit sounds burst out, and a golden swastika Buddha seal shot out from Helan Weicheng's palm, directly hitting He Ci.
"Little bald donkey, you ask for a beating."
Seeing that the young monk took the lead in attacking her again, He Ci couldn't help but feel a little angry, so she couldn't help but let out a cry of anger.
"Zongheng Sword Qi"
He Ci gave a sweet shout again, gently held his delicate hands, and the Lingyun Sword Jue came at his fingertips...
Lines of sharp sword energy flew around He Ci's body. As the sword skills continued to be used, the sword energy became more and more abundant, until it completely protected her inside like the tawny shield.
The body-protecting sword energy is the body-protecting ultimate move in Lingyun Sword Technique. The sword energy is intertwined in vertical and horizontal directions, complementary and contradictory, and can offset all physical attacks from the outside world.
At the same time, He Ci rushed towards the young monk with his unparalleled sword energy...
"Buzz buzz..."
The sword energy around He Ci kept making sounds of breaking through the air, causing the surrounding space to tremble.
As soon as the swastika Buddha seal came close to He Ci's body, it was crushed to pieces by the body-protecting sword energy. However, He Ci's body-protecting sword energy also lost a few strands.
When Helan Weicheng saw He Ci rushing over with sword energy, the smile on his delicate face disappeared immediately, he quickly picked up the Zen staff and ran away...
Ran?
Not only the people watching on Sun Peak were dumbfounded, but even the elders of the Mahayana Zen Sect sitting on the stage were stunned for a while.
"What is this little monk running for?"
"I don't know! Are you afraid? You shouldn't be!"
"If you don't run, are you waiting to be strangled by He Ci's protective sword energy?"
“Is the Diamond Dharma Mantra of Mahayana Zen practiced in vain?”
"Please, the diamond spell only has a defensive effect on physical attacks. He Ci's body-protecting sword energy is not a physical attack."
"Oh! That's right"
…
While everyone was talking about it, Helan Weicheng ran a few feet away, the power of the Buddha in his body was running rapidly, and at the same time he silently recited a mantra from the Taoist Sutra of Reincarnation...
"call!"
The golden light of the Zen staff in Helan Weicheng's hand flashed brightly. With a stroke in the sky, a red flame appeared, directly carrying a scorching heat wave and burning towards He Ci who was chasing after him.
"That's...the fire of reincarnation. That little monk actually cultivated the fire of reincarnation. It's incredible."
"What? The Fire of Reincarnation, one of the Four Divine Fires?"
"Yes, it is the fire of reincarnation. It is said that when this fire is cultivated to great perfection, it will burn everything in the sky and on the earth, and all living beings in the six realms."
"No wonder the little monk wants to run away, he is looking for an opportunity to play with fire."
…
He Ci, who was chasing, suddenly saw a ball of red flames flying towards her, and stopped quickly, not daring to take it lightly. She had learned from the sect that the Mahayana Zen Sutra of Reincarnation could be used to cultivate reincarnation, one of the four major divine fires in the world. the fire.
He Ci's figure swayed and flew high into the sky, her white clothes fluttering like a fairy emerging from the dust. However, the fire of reincarnation seemed to be conscious and was chasing her...
When Helan Weicheng saw this, he had a chance to breathe and quickly used the Buddhist method again.
"Bodhi Bell, fall!"
"When...when..."
In the sky, above He Ci's head, with two bells ringing, a golden bell suddenly appeared with bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and then shrouded He Ci...
The golden bell shines brightly with thousands of rays of light, like a golden sun slowly setting...
This was not over yet, Helan Weicheng placed three Buddha's Golden Gates in front of him one after another to prevent He Ci from approaching and attacking.
In the sky, the fire of reincarnation was chasing He Ci, but at this moment, another golden bell appeared to suppress her, and He Ci's nameless fire suddenly ignited...
"Chichichi..."
The fire of reincarnation collided with the body-protecting sword energy, making a hissing sound, as if the space was being burned.
In just the blink of an eye, He Ci's body-protecting sword energy was completely offset by the fire of reincarnation. However, the fire of reincarnation was still as big as a palm and continued to burn towards her...
He Ci used the Lingyun Sword Technique again, and sword energy appeared, canceling out the remaining fire of reincarnation...
However, at this time, the golden bell also came down with bursts of Sanskrit singing, and He Ci was covered in the bell, suppressing it...
"when……"
The golden bell fell to the ground and rang out, and He Ci was suppressed inside...
"What? He Ci was suppressed in that big bell like this?"
"The young monk took action very quickly. If He Ci hadn't been entangled in the fire of reincarnation, I'm afraid the young monk wouldn't have had the chance to take action."
"Yeah! I didn't expect the fire of reincarnation to be so difficult to deal with. He Ci lost a little unfairly!"
"What's wrong with this? The young monk also defeated He Ci with his own strength."
…
Just when everyone thought He Ci had lost, suddenly, a shattering sound shook the whole place, and then, a dazzling sword light flew out with the power to cut the sky and split the earth...
Everyone in Taiyang Peak looked at this scene in the round mirror with their mouths open...
A white figure rose into the sky, and then stood in the void. She was dressed in white, dancing in the wind, as holy as snow...
The jade body with ice muscles and jade bones exudes gleaming treasure light, and her beautiful face makes the world eclipse. At this time, she is looking down with a cold expression.
The golden bell shattered and turned into little bits of light that dissipated in the air. Helan Weicheng looked at He Ci who looked like a goddess in the sky, and felt something bad in his heart.
"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate!"
Helan Weicheng recited a Buddha's name, raised his palms, and offered a wooden fish. The wooden fish grew in the wind until it was as big as a small mountain...
Then, Helan Weicheng picked up a wooden fish lump several feet long and started to knock it...
However, before Helan Weicheng could turn the wooden fish into a ball, He Ci in the sky struck like a thunder...
"Broken! Tribulation! Unparalleled! Double"
"Buzz!"
He Ci raised his sword and lowered it, and then slashed out another sword beam that could cut the sky and split the earth, containing incomparable power...
The dazzling sword light struck downwards like a shooting star chasing the moon...
"Puff, puff! Boom!"
The three golden gates laid out by Helan Weicheng were instantly pierced by the sword light, and finally struck the wooden fish, causing a shocking loud noise!
Helan Weicheng was shaken dozens of feet away by the powerful energy, and his clothes were torn to pieces by the violent energy. At the same time, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth...
