Huaqing Palace.
Hibiscus Garden.
As soon as Yu Liancheng stepped into the Furong Garden, he heard a waxy but not greasy voice.
"Yuhuan has met the Imperial Master." Looking up, Yang Yuhuan was standing in a sea of bright red.
With smiles in her eyes and flowing waves, she saluted Yulian City.
The alluring Yang Guifei just gave such a brief courtesy, and her charm was infinite. This style included both the resentment of a resentful woman and the confusion of a virgin in love. The two completely different charms were perfectly harmonious. , confusing people.
Yu Liancheng smiled slightly and said, "Do you know why I came to see you today?"
Yang Yuhuan said respectfully: "Is the national teacher here to test Yuhuan's cultivation?"
"Exactly." Yu Liancheng nodded and said: "Although I could see that your cultivation has improved yesterday, I still don't know to what level you have improved."
"Does the Imperial Master like flowers?" Yang Yuhuan moved lightly and caressed the clusters of flowers planted in the garden with her jade hands. However, without waiting for Yu Liancheng's answer, she smiled like a flower and said: "Everyone in the world likes to compare flowers to beauties. Rolls, even jade rings often have peonies on their heads. But chrysanthemums are used to describe men, who are aloof and aloof like hermits, but also stubborn and strong who are not afraid of the autumn wind."
Having said that, Yang Yuhuan reached out and picked a chrysanthemum, walked to Yuliancheng's side lightly, raised her face that was more delicate than flowers, and wanted to put a hairpin on Yuliancheng's temple.
It was just an ordinary man's hairpin, but Yu Liancheng didn't like it, so he reached out and grabbed Yang Yuhuan's slightly plump but tender jade hand.
The delicate hand slipped from Yu Liancheng's hand, moved from his temples to the center of his eyebrows, and then moved all the way down across his eyelids, bridge of nose, lips, neck, and even to his chest, pressing on that heart that was beating strongly, injecting a steady stream of energy into this body. Above the heart of strength, it seems to feel every heartbeat.
"But now I am more sure that the Imperial Master is not a chrysanthemum, nor any kind of flower. He is a heavenly being who is free from all things and has reached the peak of freedom and ease. For such a heavenly being, using flowers to describe it seems insulting. The imperial power There is nothing to be afraid of, and there is nothing to fear from heaven and earth. Therefore, life is still short, why not enjoy yourself in time?"
Yang Yuhuan's hand suddenly grabbed Yu Liancheng's hand, and then she took his hand and hugged her slightly tight and trembling waist.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of the imperial concubine's mouth, and she said softly: "It's a little hot in the courtyard. How about the Imperial Master undressing Yuhuan?"
The moment he put his hands around Yang Yuhuan and put them on his waist, Yu Liancheng felt a strange soft and lubricating touch, accompanied by an indescribable numbing feeling that went straight to the bottom of his heart. Faced with the teasing of this noble concubine, even he, a victorious general in the romantic field, felt his heart beat a little.
However.
In the next moment, Yang Yuhuansu shook his hand, as if he had transformed into thousands of palms at the same time, attacking the vital meridians of Yulian City at the same time. What was originally a beautiful spring day with gentle breeze and drizzle suddenly turned into a murderous secret.
Unfortunately, Yu Liancheng dodged all Yang Yuhuan's attacks with a casual movement of his body.
He touched his chin and looked at Yang Guifei, who was panting slightly while performing a number of spells, and said with a smile.
"Interesting, you have indeed used the 'National Beauty and Heavenly Fragrance' to its extreme. Just now you attacked me, at least using the 'Tiannumei', 'Returning Soul Fragrance', 'Red Sushou' and other stunts, and all of them were fully utilized. It has a good effect. If I hadn't met, I'm afraid any man in the world would have fallen victim to it."
Yang Yuhuan leaned forward and said, "Thank you, Imperial Master, for the compliment."
"You are progressing very quickly, so I feel relieved." Yu Liancheng put his hands behind his hands and smiled: "If you have any questions about your practice, you can ask me or Xiaoqing Xiaobai, and I will leave first."
"Master Imperial Master, wait."
"Um?"
"Yuhuan still owes the master a dance. I wonder if the master can take time today to stop for a moment and let Yuhuan repay the kindness of the master for teaching and imparting skills."
Yu Liancheng frowned.
Today, I planned to suppress Pudu Cihang after Yang Yuhuan took the exam.
The capital is his territory, where the dragon must be coiled and the tiger must lie down. He must serve as a warning to the monsters in the world.
but……
His eyes stayed on Yang Yuhuan for a moment.
"good."
To kill a centipede, you don't need to come in person, it's just a slap in the face.
…
Daxiangguo Temple.
Daxiangguo Temple is the largest temple in Beijing. Many Buddhist leaders have appeared in the temple, and their chants have been passed down for a while.
On weekdays, there are often eminent monks holding Buddhist Dharma meetings in the temple, chanting Buddhist verses and giving guidance to all living beings, making it a holy place for Buddhism.
Today's Dharma conference is particularly interesting. Even today, the Emperor himself came in person, and most of the ministers from the DPRK also came. They waited early and never showed any impatience, just because Master Pudu was going to hold a Dharma conference here today to give guidance. Maze, save all sentient beings.
The Dharma Conference has not yet begun, but the square made of white jade floors is already crowded with people. The huge square is filled with thousands of believers, a large number of people. But Gu looked pious and quietly waited for Master Pudu to appear.
"Namo Amitabha!"
"Namo Amitabha!!"
"Namo Amitabha!!!"
I don’t know how long it took, but a series of Buddha chants sounded from far away to near.
Immediately afterwards, a group of monks dressed in moon-white robes filed in, holding various magical instruments, turning or knocking them, but their expressions were indifferent but also revealed a bit of weirdness.
When the Buddha's name was combined with the sound of the magic weapon turning, there was a dream-like illusion. All the believers and even the emperor, civil and military ministers couldn't help but look dazed and smile, as if they had entered the world of the Western Heaven.
Wow! !
Immediately afterwards, flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses swelled from the ground, and the entire square became like a Buddhist temple. Immediately afterwards, a beam of sacred Buddha light shone down from the nine heavens.
In the Buddha's light is a white lotus platform. The lotus platform is covered with canvas, blocking the eyes of the outside world. The golden light is glowing inside, and there is a vague figure sitting cross-legged in it. It is not tall, and it looks like a lake. Just looking at the shallow shadow, It can give people a feeling of solemn Dharma and universal compassion.
In other words, even if passers-by don’t know that the person in the lotus platform is the legendary Master Pudu Cihang, they will think that he is an eminent monk and can’t help but feel admiration for him.
When the lotus platform appeared, countless people knelt down and worshiped devoutly, their foreheads colliding with dust and soil, and their expressions were full of excitement and fanaticism.
"Riding the compassionate sail of the Great Prajna, crossing the sufferings of the three existences, entering the sea of Samantabhadra's wishes, and crossing the floating drowning of the Dharma Realm..." Waves of ethereal chanting sounds came from the lotus platform. Although the sound was not loud, it was It resounded throughout the square and floated back and forth in everyone's hearts.
The entire Dharma assembly was really solemn and solemn, which was jaw-dropping.
If Yulian City were here, he would find a faint light group emerging between the eyebrows of many believers, which seemed to be real but not imaginary, and slowly floated towards Pudu Cihang.
In this world, if you want to ascend to immortality, in addition to cultivating your magic power, there are many other ways, such as physical sanctification, using an absolutely powerful physical body to break the space barrier and ascend to enlightenment. Or harvest the power of faith and become holy by faith. It goes so far as to refine the power of a country and turn its luck into a saint.
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Pudu Cihang is different.
He wants them all.
There is no doubt that this is a very greedy guy.
And now he is building faith.
The Dharma Assembly was not even halfway through, but God was not in favor. In the blink of an eye, dark clouds swept in and the sky became gloomy and dim.
Boom! ! A sudden thunder exploded, as if the God of Thunder above the sky issued an edict, and in an instant it started to rain heavily.
The light rain suddenly became rapid and turned into a downpour. The rain curtains were like waterfalls falling from the sky. They were inexhaustible, as if they were turning the heaven and the earth into a country.
In the lotus platform, Pudu Cihang frowned slightly.
He has long had the ability to predict heavenly secrets. One of the reasons why he chose to hold the ceremony today was that the weather was excellent and there was no need to worry about rain. But why suddenly there was a heavy rain, and even with his magic power, it was difficult to drive away the dark clouds in the sky, as if the dark clouds were fixed in the sky.
Or maybe someone is causing trouble?
Wow!
The heavy rain poured down, as if a hole had been punched in the sky, and layers of the Milky Way flowed down.
Except for the extremely devout believers, the rest of the pilgrims had no choice but to stand up. Their previous Zen mood was completely knocked away by the heavy rain.
At the same time, a strange scene appeared.
I saw drops of rain floating in the air and starting to merge.
When the water groups gathered into human-sized water groups, each of them turned into Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats, sitting solemnly, thirty-two of them, sitting cross-legged in the void, surrounding Pudu Cihang.
Just when everyone thought this was a way to save the divine monk, they heard thirty-two water figures speaking in unison.
"Pudu Cihang, you are such an evil obstacle. You transformed into Buddha Tathagata in the body of a demon and deceived all living beings. You are now in the eighteenth level of hell. Put down the butcher knife as soon as possible. There is still a way to survive."
Thirty-two voices merged into one, and there was actually a feeling like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, containing great compassion and great power. The rain falling all over the sky was lifted away, forming a short-term vacuum zone.
Countless people were trembling and couldn't help but wonder if Pudu Cihang was really a demon. Even the most devout believer felt as if his head was struck by thunder and he suddenly woke up.
"What kind of monster dares to act so arrogantly in front of me!!" Pudu Cihang also had a premonition that someone was messing with him, but he thought that his magic power was so powerful that he was not worried. With a sharp shout, he clapped his palm out of thin air, and a "swastika" flew out from the Buddha's light and circled in a circle, exploding all the thirty-two Bodhisattvas and Arhats into rain all over the sky.
"Obstacle! Stubborn!"
However, the rain rolled down all over the sky, and then formed a giant Buddha that was hundreds of feet tall.
If it's just a matter of physical height, it also gives people a sense of spiritual oppression. It makes people feel that she is so huge, filling the world. Countless water drops were wrapped around her, as if each water drop was a small world. No one or thing is even a speck of dust in front of her.
In an instant, everyone had a strong feeling, as if they had arrived at the center of the universe. Every time this giant Buddha takes a breath, the entire universe shrinks to a point. On the contrary, every time you exhale, the entire universe expands to become infinite.
It's so exaggerated that it's unbelievable.
"Hiss——" Pudu Cihang took a breath of cold air.
At this moment, he finally realized the crisis.
Fatal crisis.
"Ridiculous!!"
My Buddha Tathagata's thick lips opened and closed, spitting out thunderous sounds, which shook the surrounding buildings and shook them. The tiles shook off and fell to the ground with a crackle.
At the same time, I Buddha Tathagata raised her hand, pinched it with her five fingers, and grasped the void, as if the heaven, earth, and universe were condensed in her palm.
The vast world, the sun, moon, stars, cities, mountains, rocks, grass and trees, all tangible, intangible and endless power were gathered into his palm and became part of her power. He turned his palm downwards and slapped it towards the lotus platform.
This is an unrivaled palm!
This is the palm that suppresses all evil spirits!
Boundless power flows down. No one can estimate the true power of this palm. It can even cause birth. Even if the true Buddha comes, it is just such an illusion.
Boom! !
Before the palm could reach, the violent palm wind had already hit the lotus platform from the air. The lotus platform blessed by runes was torn apart in an instant, and the surrounding area suddenly sank, revealing a huge palm print, clearly carved on the square like a knife and an axe. Pudu Cihang's skin in the palm print was also torn inch by inch, and his whole body was suppressed so hard that every breath became extremely difficult.
"Ouch!!"
At this time, Pudu Cihang no longer cared about exposing his true body, and with an inhuman roar, he suddenly transformed into a ferocious giant.
What he was holding was a very big centipede. Perhaps it couldn't be described as "very big". Its length of over a hundred feet was beyond the ordinary perception. The demonic aura billowing around it made it even more difficult to see its true appearance.
At this time, two huge red lights were looming in the monster. Its huge body was as big as a bicycle frame with only scales and half claws exposed. It was dark brown and hideous.
"Centipede spirit!? What a big centipede spirit!"
"I saw Master Pudu turned into a centipede spirit."
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!!"
"How could Master Pudu be the centipede spirit? You said that. Be careful not to enter the Paradise in the future."
The Centipede Spirit originally wanted to burrow into the ground and escape, but his body was caught by the invisible power of this palm, and he could only die if he escaped.
With another inhuman roar, the head, which was bigger and more exaggerated than the locomotive, crashed into the huge hand, making a final struggle.
Boom! !
A loud and loud collision sound suddenly sounded between the heaven and the earth, the void trembled, the whole square set off a violent hurricane, and a hurricane swept across, and countless believers were affected.
When everything disappeared, the boundless giant Buddha and the giant centipede had disappeared. Everyone seemed to be in a dream, and everything before was all an illusion. But in the broken square, there were still many believers who were seriously injured, but they couldn't do anything fake.
…
In a palace in Furong Garden.
There are graceful and graceful figures singing and dancing.
Yu Liancheng sat on the main seat in a leisurely manner, with fine wine and food in front of him.
His expression suddenly changed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he lowered his head, opened his palm, and found a dying centipede in his palm.
"Hey, I don't know what to say, so you come to my territory and act recklessly."
