"no offence?"
Miaofa pointed at a group of old bald donkeys surrounding him and said angrily: "This means there is no malice? What is malice?"
"Donor, don't be anxious. I'm here specifically to resolve a fatal disaster for the benefactor. This thing is not a good treasure, it is a disaster. Once it falls into your hands, it will inevitably be attacked by many strong men.
I came here because I feel that this thing is destined to my Buddha, and I should not implicate this disaster on all the donors. This is a Buddhist thing, and it has brought trouble to all the donors. I ask all donors to forgive me, and I, the Buddha, are merciful. Fortunately, It has not yet caused a catastrophe. "
Pu Xuan's voice was very contagious, giving people an illusion of mercy and compassion, which actually made Miao Fa hesitate.
"What a shameless Buddhist, what a shameless Pu Xuan. I didn't expect that he would be so shameless and even use Buddhist sounds to seduce people." Everyone who was watching looked at each other.
"Buddhism is shameless to begin with. If you want it, you can just grab it. But they pulled a lot of it, making it seem like the Eye of the Phantom Moon belongs to them."
"I have always heard that Buddhism has robbed a lot of good things by saying 'you have a predestined relationship with me, the Buddha'. This is really an experience."
"No, but this Pu Xuan is even worse. He wants to be a bitch and even builds a memorial arch. Once the Eye of the Phantom Moon comes into his mouth, it will become a Buddhist thing."
"..."
Mu Yuchen glanced at Pu Xuan lightly and said calmly: "It's been a long time since I saw the Buddhist monk. I didn't expect that I would be shameless and want to grab a can. Just tell me, don't do those roundabout ways."
Mu Yuchen's voice was not loud, but he was awakened by the magical method that was bewitched by the Buddha's voice. He immediately stepped forward to protect Miaoyu and looked at Puxuan warily.
"Donor, don't be stubborn. This thing is an evil thing suppressed under the pagoda. Unfortunately, it escaped. I just want to recover it and suppress it again to save the Xuanling world from a catastrophe."
"Evil thing?"
Mu Yuchen sneered: "Old bald donkey, you have to think carefully before you speak!"
"Since the donor is stubborn, I can only use force!"
After Pu Xuan said that, the long sticks in the hands of the eight old monks flickered with mysterious light. The figures of several old monks flickered. The mysterious lights intertwined and formation patterns emerged, trapping Mu Yuchen.
"Eight Heavenly Dragons, do you think these Eight Heavenly Dragons can trap me?" Mu Yuchen's eyes flickered. This formation is exactly the Eight Heavenly Dragons of Buddhism.
The Eight Heavenly Dragons are a formation formed by the Eight Great Vajras of Buddhism. Although the formation is not very lethal, it can trap the enemy's movements.
As for how strong this trapped formation is, it all depends on the strength of the Eight Vajras and their cooperation.
Of course, there is no need to say much about coordination. This is a compulsory lesson for the Eight Great Vajras every day, and they have already become extremely proficient.
However, their strength and cultivation are only at the Youquan Realm and Xiaquan Realm. Such cultivation is far from the Earthly Immortal's perfect Mingquan Realm.
It is impossible to trap a Cang Tian Realm Celestial Immortal. Even if this is a Celestial Immortal whose cultivation has been suppressed, it is not comparable to the ordinary Mingquan Realm Celestial Immortal.
"I don't need to trap you for long, just a moment."
Pu Xuan was confident. Although he had received the news that Mu Yuchen was already a heavenly being, in the Xuanling world, the strength of the heavenly beings would be suppressed.
Moreover, the eight Vajras he brought all have the cultivation of the Youquan Realm. In a single fight, they are definitely not Mu Yuchen's opponent. However, the eight heavenly dragon formations formed by these eight Vajras are not one plus one equal to two. So simple.
He didn't want to trap Mu Yuchen. As long as he was trapped for a moment, he would be able to take away the Eye of the Phantom Moon and then the dust would settle.
"It turns out you were hitting
What an idea! "
Mu Yuchen understood Pu Xuan's purpose and did not dare to neglect him. The mysterious light flashed in his hand, and a long sword was drawn out. The light on the long sword flickered, and he struck at a person with one sword.
"snort……"
The old monk snorted coldly and held a long stick in his hand. The muscles and veins on his arms were bulging high, which showed how strong he was.
One mysterious thing about these eight heavenly dragons is that the power of the eight king kongs formed in a formation can be shared through the formation. One person can gather the power of eight people to launch a powerful attack.
The old monk looked at Mu Yuchen's sword strike and struck out with his long stick.
"boom……"
The collision of the two powerful forces produced a huge shock, which shook the entire eight-part Tianlong formation and had a faint tendency to collapse.
However, this formation was really good. It only shook for a moment, but quickly calmed down under the control of the Eight Great Vajras.
"interesting!"
Mu Yuchen's eyes narrowed. Although this sword was not a sword struck by him with all his strength, it was also not something that an ordinary Mingquan realm could throw. This old bald donkey was able to catch it and maintain the formation.
Mu Yuchen stopped testing and held back. A majestic sword intent gathered on the long sword, and he changed his direction to kill.
"Bald Donkey, you..."
Before Miao Fa finished speaking, he was knocked away by Pu Xuan's Zen staff. Although these two people were both Earth Immortals, Miao Fa had only entered the Fengquan realm for the first time, but Pu Xuan was already in the Bitter Spring realm. The difference is not just a tiny bit.
After Puxuan defeated Miaofa, he did not take action against Miaoyu. He knew that the Eye of the Phantom Moon was aimed at Miaoyu, and he still needed Miaoyu as a primer.
"No, my sister-in-law is in danger..."
Wan Zhongshan exclaimed, without even thinking, he dashed out of the barrier and charged towards Pu Xuan.
Fang Zizhou and others were not slow in their movements. Wan Zhongshan stepped forward to catch up, then followed up with his back feet.
"It seems I have to take action today. My Buddha is compassionate, Anita Buddha!"
When Puxuan saw the people from Wan Zhongshan coming towards them, he gave a Buddhist name, the Buddha's light flashed on his Zen staff, and he swept towards the Wan Zhongshan people.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
How could Wan Zhongshan and others be Pu Xuan's opponents? They were knocked out in one round and fell to the ground one by one, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
"Bald Donkey, do you dare?"
Miao Fa got up from the ground and saw Wan Zhongshan and the others who were not sure whether they were alive or dead. He screamed and struck out with a sword. A green lotus bloomed on the tip of the sword. The green lotus spun around and killed Pu Xuan.
Each lotus petal garden is like a sharp blade, exuding sharp sword energy. Wherever it passes, the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth is crushed one after another.
"The "Qinglian Sword Code" is a good swordsmanship. This swordsmanship is comparable to supernatural powers. It is rare in the Xuanling world. However, your strength is still not enough, so you should also lie down!"
Puxuan waved his sleeve, and a ray of Buddha light hit Qinglian.
"boom……"
Qinglian was immediately blasted by the Buddha's light. The Buddha's light continued unabated and shot towards the wonderful method.
"Bald donkey..."
Miaofa cursed loudly, and a mysterious light flashed on the jade finger of his right hand. He pointed out a huge jade finger and pointed it at the Buddha's light.
Wherever the jade finger passed, the space solidified, as if this space had been cut off by her and was incompatible with the outside world.
This is the Heaven-cutting Finger. It is said that this magical power can cut off the heaven and earth and block space with one finger if struck in the hands of a person with advanced cultivation.
However, this finger of the wonderful method, under this ray of Buddha's light, is like an egg hitting a stone.
"boom……"
The jade finger formed by the condensed black energy was exploded instantly, but the Buddha's light was also weakened a lot.
At this time, the Eye of the Phantom Moon was approaching, and Pu Xuan seemed to have lost his patience. He looked over at the Eight Great Vajras, and the Eight Heavenly Dragons were already crumbling.
"Time is running out, this Eight Heavenly Dragons won't be able to trap him for long!"
When Pu Xuan thought of this, he picked up the Zen staff in his hand, smashed it towards Miaofa in the air, and said in a cold voice: "It's really noisy, lie down!"
"puff……"
Jie Tian's finger was broken, and the magic technique was backlashed, causing her to spit out a mouthful of blood. However, at this moment, a huge Zen staff hit her head in.
She only felt a concussion in her head, and the next moment she fell to the ground softly.
"I originally thought that the Qinglian Sword Sect had some strength and at least one Celestial Immortal to suppress the whole crowd. However, now it seems that the Celestial Immortal is not invincible."
The people watching looked at Mu Yuchen, who was struggling in the Eight Heavenly Dragon Formations, and felt a little anxious in their hearts. The reason why they did not dare to take action was because they were afraid of the name of the Heavenly Immortal.
Someone said disdainfully: "What can a heavenly being do? In the Xuanling Realm, he cannot exert the power of a heavenly being."
Suddenly someone mocked: "Of course you can say that now, why didn't you do it before?"
"Even if his cultivation is suppressed, it is not comparable to that of ordinary Mingquan Realm Immortals. The main thing is Buddhism's Eight Heavenly Dragon Formation. Depending on the situation, it will be a matter of time for him to break out of the formation, but at least those old bald donkeys It also buys enough time.”
"Look, what is Pu Xuan going to do?"
At this time, Puxuan stretched out his palm, and the Buddha's light flashed in his palm, and bursts of Buddhist chants came out. His whole hand was like a Buddha's kingdom in his palm, grabbing towards the pupil of the phantom moon.
"Shua..."
The Eyes of the Fantasy Moon suddenly erupted with an even more psychedelic light, instantly pulling Pu Xuan into the illusion.
At the same time, the pupil of the phantom moon shot toward Miaoyu's eyebrows with a whoosh.
However, Miaoyu didn't feel anything about it. At this time, she was still immersed in the fantasy.
At this moment, in the Buddhist plain far to the west, the Buddha Lord in the hands of a Buddhist abbot suddenly trembled, startled, and raised his head to look in the direction of the East China Sea.
"No, Senior Brother Puxuan is in trouble. Send an order to the Buddhist disciples to recite Buddhist scriptures and mobilize the power of Buddha to bless Senior Brother Puxuan!"
As soon as the abbot finished speaking, a novice monk rang the Zen bell.
"Dong, dong, dong..."
The Zen bell rang twelve times, resounding throughout the Buddhist grounds. As long as the Buddhist disciples heard the Zen bell, they all chanted sutras on the spot.
The Buddhist disciples were very quick. It was obvious that they had been notified before. As soon as the Zen bell rang, they all knew what to do.
"There are 1,250 great bhikkhus and monks, all of whom are great Arhats and are well known to everyone: Elder Sariputta, Maha Moggallana, Maha Kassapa, Maha Kaccayana, Maha Kushira, and Riva Duo, Zhouli Panthaka, Nanda, Ananda, Rahula, Kao Brampati, Bintulu Polo, Kalyudayi, Maha Kalebina, Bokula, A[Shao/Rabbit] Lou Tuo, such great disciples as these, as well as the Bodhisattvas and Mahasattvas: Manjushri Dharma Prince, Ajita Bodhisattva, Gandhahati Bodhisattva, Changjin Bodhisattva, and such great Bodhisattvas, as well as Shakti Huanyin, etc. , immeasurable heavens and all the people..." (from "The Buddha Speaks of the Anita Sutra", you can search if you want to read the whole article)
The resonant Buddha's voice was chanted all over the Buddhist plain. Under the agitation of the Buddha's voice, strands of golden light all converged in one direction, which was where the abbot was.
The abbot felt the power of the Buddha rolling in, and immediately placed the Buddha in his hand on the Zen platform, sat down cross-legged, beat the wooden fish, and chanted Buddhist sutras together.
