Chapter 342: Monsanhe Makes a Move
"I'm waiting for the end of my life, and this time I'm here for sacrifice. ”
"Amitabha. ”
"Amitabha. ”
The light of the pure Buddha covered the heavens and the earth, and finally converged into a huge Buddha statue. The Buddha statue sits cross-legged, but it is also far higher than the nearby imperial city walls.
The Buddha stretched out his hand and smiled.
The endless flow of Zen is a threatening death in the eyes of the most Cheng and others.
"Don't think that you Zen Buddhism has forbidden arts. ”
The most Cheng shouted angrily, and his momentum also skyrocketed, as did the other four people who formed the mandala array.
These sects with a long heritage, don't care about good and evil, which one doesn't have a few desperate forbidden techniques. Zen Buddhism, Tantra Buddhism also has, if you really want to fight, the most clear nature is also true.
The figure of the Five Great Ming Kings began to rise with the support of the soaring True Qi, although it was not as huge as the Golden Buddha, but it was similar.
"The immovable king of the center. ”
"The Third King of the East. ”
"The army of the south, King Tuliming. ”
"The Great King of the West. ”
"King Vajra Yaksha of the North. ”
The most clear five people have their hands to form a seal, and the body, speech, and mind are three secrets in one, "The five sides of the Ming King purify the world." ”
The King of the Five Directions is the reincarnation of the Decree of the Buddha of the Five Directions to subdue the internal and external demons, and the five directions are one, subduing the demons and purifying time.
On the other hand, the two old monks of Zen Buddhism were smiling at the Buddha on the day of evolution, and the Buddha statue of the ancestor of Zen Buddhism, Mahakalpa, was Tibetan with the eyes of the Dharma.
This can be described as a contest of strength between the two sides, and it is also a contest of Zen and Esoteric teachings.
In an instant, the light of the Buddha shone brightly, and the fire of the wrath of the pure world swept away, and the smiling Buddha faced the king of the five directions of the pure world.
"Not good. In the Daming Palace, Feng Mingxiao saw this scene and hurriedly went over to preside over the formation.
Previously, due to the loss of the support of the Nine Dragons Dingtian Great Array, the walls of the imperial city had collapsed, and after the storm of this competition, the entire imperial city was afraid that more than half of it would be destroyed.
After all, this is the fateful blow of the seven Channeling Realm powerhouses.
The dragon rises again, the phoenix reappears, and the dragon and phoenix sing together, protecting the imperial city of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
And the Red Sun Dharma King and the Right Virtuous King Agu Ge, who had just appeared on the stage, also secretly scolded the most Cheng and others for their teammates, and they had to face such a strong attack when they first appeared. The flames danced wildly, and the two of them built defenses as fast as they could.
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The two forces collided, but there was silence, but the huge impact that erupted afterwards showed that this was definitely not a good thing.
"Uh-"
"Roar—"
The phoenix screamed, the dragon wailed, the Nine Dragons Dingtian Great Array had already suffered a heavy blow from the 'Tiancong Cloud Sword' that restrained the dragon vein, and now it encountered such a powerful impact, and it couldn't help but begin to collapse, and the Feng Ming Xiao of the main array in the Daming Hall was also stained with blood, which was extremely sad.
"Teacher. Zhuge Longsu hurriedly shouted.
If the imperial city of the Northern Zhou Dynasty was destroyed, the country might be destroyed. You must know that except for Feng Jiu, who has been staying in the Mountain and River Academy, the rest of the royal family members are basically in the imperial city.
Without Zhuge Longsu's reminder, the incarnation of the clouds and mist of the Mengshan River suddenly dispersed, and the clouds and mist on the top of the entire Datong Mountain gathered into a stream and flew towards the imperial city.
In the face of such a powerful shock wave, Monsanto still only came out as an avatar.
And, even more shocking······
"Haoran is righteous. Qing Yu stared at the white cloud path that appeared over the imperial city in an instant.
The clouds and mist that permeated the top of the entire Datong Mountain turned out to be all Haoran righteousness, and looking at this pure and unique atmosphere, it was all made by one person.
After the clouds and mist formed by Haoran Righteousness appeared in the sky above the imperial city as if crossing space, they gathered again into the shape of the Monshan River, "Stop." ”
With a flick of his hand, the huge shock wave dissipated into nothingness, and Meng Shanhe easily dissolved the shock wave that made Feng Ming and Xiao Du vomit blood and seriously injured with one incarnation.
"It's so strong, I still underestimate the power of the strongest person on the Heavenly List. Qing Yu looked at this scene in shock and muttered.
Just as ants are difficult to see the sky, Qing Yu of the Shenyuan Realm also has difficulty understanding the power of the gods and demons realm such as the Tongshen Realm, and can only be evaluated by one after another Tongshen Realm powerhouses as a reference.
I thought that the two old monks of Zen Buddhism, Tantric Sect and others could reach the height of the strongest group of people in the world after using the forbidden body, but they found that they were still sitting in the well and watching the sky after all.
At this time, the competition between the two sides also showed results.
Although the two old monks of Zen Buddhism performed mediocre in the previous battles and were not as conspicuous as their hearts, they were not idle in their martial arts that they had practiced for hundreds of years. It's only because the deadline is approaching, and I've been using secret methods to survive, that I haven't shown its power.
Now it is breaking out with all its might, but it is letting these two old monks show their might.
And the five people of Tantra, although they want to work hard, they still haven't pushed all of them to the extreme like the two old monks.
The final result, this competition was won by two old monks of Zen Buddhism, five Tantric people, Zhenji and Shihui were defeated and killed by Buddha Guang, and the most Cheng, Zhenya, and Daoxiong were seriously injured.
However, the old Zen monks who were the victors were even more miserable, they seemed to be still the same, and they were not injured, but then they directly crossed their knees on the ground and sat down on the spot.
His body turned to dust and scattered all over the sky, and not even the relics were left.
It stands to reason that monks like them, who have practiced the Dharma all their lives, will have relics left behind after they sit down. It's a pity that they use.
Sacrifice yourself, give up clean, no residue.
Xinwen stretched out his hand and raised it high, as if he wanted to grab something, but unfortunately, he didn't catch anything after all.
The heart was sad, but in the end, the result was gratifying, and the two uncles sought benevolence, greatly frustrated the vitality of Tantra, and opened up a new place for Zen Buddhism to preach.
"Chief Monsan, please take a shot. "I heard that the Monsanto River in the air was incarnated and saluted.
The meaning of the heart is obvious, the sacrifice has been made, and it is your turn to act.
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The sitting of the two old monks, in addition to the crowd watching the battle, in the dark, there are also others who feel it.
The coast of the East China Sea.
Above the sky, there is a monk sitting cross-legged on the white clouds.
This monk looks like an old man, a young man, a man and a woman, and the appearance of all living beings is actually displayed in one of them.
"Amitabha, two senior brothers, I wish you a blissful death. ”
The monk seemed to sense something suddenly, and whispered.
As he spoke, the monk began to recite the Sutra of the Past Lives.
The surrounding air was empty and silent, only the long wind howling in the sky, bringing clouds and clouds to disperse.
After the monk silently recited the "Sutra of Death", his hands were folded, and it was another Buddha name: "Amitabha, the matter of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the victory and defeat have been divided, Venerable, do you want to continue to confront the poor monks?"
Amazingly, the monk's words were addressed to the sun overhead.