The young monk sat on top of the white elephant's head, looked at Yan Zhaoge and said slowly: "The poor monk is naturally not as good as the Bodhisattva, but he also has the means of subduing the thunderbolt of the outer way. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"The bitter sea is endless, and the donor should take refuge in my Buddha as soon as possible. ”

Yan Zhaoge looked the young monk up and down.

The two schools of Buddhism and Taoism have different levels of cultivation realm, and the true essence is also different.

If you don't really do it, it's hard to judge the strength of the other party based on observation, and what realm it is in if you change it to your own standard.

But compared with other Buddhist warriors at the scene, this young monk was obviously unusual, and the skin exposed outside the monk's robe was blue and blue, like glass.

Yan Zhaoge said lightly: "The master said that he laughed, Yan has no plans to shave. ”

The young monk said, "Several donors have left the upper realm and Bi Youtian, and come here, although they have reckless obsessions, but their talents must be first-class and outstanding, but it is a pity that they are addicted to foreign ways. ”

"A genius like you, poor monks have also been transformed in the past. ”

"To enter my Buddha's door, you don't have to shave your degree, as long as you have a Buddha in your heart, you can have a Buddha in your heart, and everywhere is a pure land. ”

Yan Zhaoge's pupils suddenly contracted slightly.

Duhua, this word, Yan Zhaoge is not the first time to come into contact with it.

Originally, it was the meaning of excess, pointing.

The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, and everyone can become a Buddha by seeing the clarity of the mind, seeing oneself and proving that the mind is as it comes.

But now after the Buddha's detachment, the future Buddha sits in the central world, and with the course of time, the so-called "degree" gradually changes its meaning.

Yan Zhaoge hadn't seen it in person before, but there were a few simple records in the classics of the Heavenly Court Divine Palace's Library Pavilion.

A few strokes, shocking.

"Duhua, hehe......" Yan Zhaoge stared at the other party: "Are you trying to forcibly conquer my spiritual will and let me worship the future Buddha?"

The young monk shook his head and said softly, "It's not forcible. ”

"Every living being has a Buddha nature and is born on the right path, but there is a lot of suffering in the world, and there are countless evil demons at work, so some living beings deviate from the right path and enter the outer path of evil demons. ”

"My Buddha is compassionate, purifying all sentient beings, although the donor is in the outer path, but the poor monk believes that the donor has the heart to change the evil and return to the right, listen to my Buddha's teachings, when you can awaken the donor's own Buddha nature, take refuge in my Buddha, and return to the right path. ”

Yan Zhaoge said hesitantly: "The master is kind, Yan has a heart." It is said that the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the blade of the sword is sharpened, I still stay in this bitter sea for a while, when to jump out, how to jump out, don't bother you, master. ”

The young monk smiled: "Don't be obsessed, otherwise you may be addicted forever and will not be liberated." ”

He said indifferently: "My Buddha is compassionate, and the disciple follows the example, or it is better for the poor monk to help the benefactor, which is also a merit." ”

With his words, the huge white elephant like a mountain under him suddenly raised his front feet, and then stepped down towards Yan Zhao Ge!

Yan Zhaoge turned a blind eye, and another figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

It's still a black and white body, but the expression is no longer a silly and silly cute look.

The fierce light flashed in his eyes, and a low roar sounded, directly overpowering the magnificent Sanskrit chanting sound around him.

Pan Pan suddenly appeared, blocking in front of Yan Zhaoge, and his whole body stood up.

Its body suddenly became larger, and it grew in the wind, and instantly turned into the height of the sky above its head and feet on the ground, and its size was even bigger than that of the white elephant!

The man who stood up stretched out one of his front paws and swept away the white elephant's raised front feet.

The other front paw was raised and slapped directly on the head of the white elephant!

In the deafening roar, the huge white elephant like a continuous mountain range was beaten by Panpan's claws and then retreated!

Everyone was shocked.

Then Pan Pan roared forward, grabbed one of the white elephant's tusks, and then grabbed the long trunk with the other paw!

The white elephant roared in pain, and boundless force erupted from its body.

The dragon elephant, the dragon elephant, has always been a representative of strength.

At this moment, the power of the white elephant burst out, and it was easy to turn the world upside down.

But Panpan grabbed the ivory with his front paws and threw the white elephant to the ground!

The huge body of the white elephant smashed on the ground, and the entire occlusion realm shook violently at this moment.

The ground around the place where the two sides fought was directly shattered and collapsed, and the lives were devastated.

The giant elephant struggled, crushing the already shattered ground beneath its body into a huge abyss.

But no matter how hard it tried, it was firmly pressed to the ground by Panpan and couldn't get up.

The blue glass Buddha light kept flickering, but Panpan's body showed one black hole after another, swallowing all those Buddha lights.

Panpan let out a low roar, and the other claw that grabbed the elephant's trunk forcefully tore off the white elephant's long trunk!

The white elephant let out an earth-shattering roar, and the strength of the struggle suddenly increased.

Panpan continued to roar, still pressing the giant elephant under its claws!

Everyone watched this scene in amazement, as if they saw the Buddha being beheaded by the big demon.

When the young monk knocked the giant elephant back with a palm, his face changed slightly, and he wanted to make a move.

But at the same time, a huge palace appeared above Yan Zhaoge's head.

The door of the temple opened, and a figure flew out of it like lightning, and the eyes of the crowd could barely catch its trace.

This figure seemed to completely ignore the space barrier and the passage of time, and the first time it appeared, it was in front of the young monk.

Only the young monk could barely see the other party's appearance, but it was Yan Zhaoge's Northern Netherworld clone.

When the acupuncture points of the Northern Darkness doppelganger shook, boundless power erupted and punched the young monk.

The young monk was a little unable to keep up with the speed of the Northern Darkness clone.

He had no choice but to respond to all changes with the same, and the blue Buddha light around his body instantly condensed, as if the essence of glass, enveloping his whole body.

The golden Buddha light of the Dao Dao radiated from the glass, forming a solid and indestructible golden body, blocking the iron fist of the Northern Darkness clone at the last moment.

Almost instantly, cracks appeared on the surface of the blue glass.

"Such a fierce fist, but I didn't notice his existence before. The young monk's eyes sank: "It is equivalent to the sixfold martial arts of the Daomen martial arts, and the powerhouse who has seen the peak of the realm in the late stage of the gods." ”

In the face of the Northern Shadow clone, he couldn't care about the white elephant anymore, and could only watch the white elephant fall to the ground by Panpan.

Gao Qing and the others on the side were also shocked.

Because they could vaguely tell that Yan Zhaoge's clone of the Northern Underworld should actually be the Martial Saint Fivefold, the mid-stage realm of the gods.

And it should have just broken through to the fivefold realm of the Martial Saint.

The Northern Darkness clone was blocked with a punch, his hand was not withdrawn, and he sneered: "Great monk, it's better for Yan to overtake you." ”

As he spoke, he changed his fist and claw, and put his other hand on it.

His ten fingers were like chisels, forcibly piercing into the blue glass, and then tearing them to both sides!

There was a piercing cracking sound, and pieces of glass seemed to rain down, falling on the ground below! )