Chapter 721: Silence

"It's more than 300 years old. ”

As soon as the words fell, a shocking wave was set off in the heart lake, and layers of waves rolled, burying all the invading demons.

The battle of the soul is more idealistic and more fantasy than martial arts. If you use martial arts, it is easy to fall behind in this kind of confrontation.

In Qing Yu's heart, he has a home advantage. To be precise, the divine consciousness of thoughtlessness can only be regarded as an external demon.

However, since Wu Nian dared to enter the depths of Qing Yu's soul to fight to the death, he naturally had a lot of confidence.

"Shake the earth and gather the sky, release the light of the gods and cover the sun and the moon. ”

The Buddha's light is magnificent, there is no recitation of Buddhist scriptures, the body is full of immeasurable brilliance, although the waves are urgent, it is difficult to hurt his body.

In the light of the Buddha, dozens of Buddhas are revealed, and the Buddha light above their heads is connected together, opening up a world of bliss in Qingyu's spiritual world.

"Mahayanadeva. ”

There is a Buddha sky above his head, and he fights against Qing Yu, and the heart lake is rolling, but it is difficult to touch the Buddha's light.

"Mahayana Heavenly Buddha Record, the supreme mastery of the Faxiang Temple, you have actually started to cultivate?!" Qing Yu said in surprise.

If Qing Yu estimated that Wu Nian's Nirvana was a mixed victory, after seeing the supreme mastery of this Faxiang Temple, his heart increased his success rate to eighty.

The "Mahayana Heavenly Buddha Record" began with Master Sanzang, the patriarch of Faxiang Temple.

When Master Sanzang first arrived in the Mauryan Dynasty, his Sanskrit name was "Mahayana Devananu", which means "Mahayana Heavenly Slave".

After winning the victory over many Buddhist monks of the Mauryan Empire, its Sanskrit name was changed to "Mahayana Devani", which means "Mahayana Heaven".

This "Mahayana Heavenly Buddha Record" was created after Master Sanzang achieved the name of "Mahayana Heaven" and realized the great accomplishment of the Buddha's sutras.

Wu Nian can create a Mahayana heaven in Qingyu's heart lake, and compete with Qingyu, the master who has a home advantage, which shows his heritage, as well as the magic of the "Mahayana Heavenly Buddha Record".

If it is not calculated, there is a high probability that Wunian will be able to achieve enlightenment after seven days.

It's a pity that after entering Qingyu's heart lake and knowing the sea, everything is too late.

In the blink of an eye, the stars in the sky were densely scattered, revealing their brilliance. And beneath the surface of the lake, in the unseen darkness, there is also a strong threat brewing.

"The name of the Mahayana Heaven is that the younger generation of the poor path is also fascinated. It's a pity, master, you are not Sanzang, and you are not connected to the gods.

You're just a wretched man, who was calculated and sent to death. ”

Qing Yu swept with his sleeves, and the darkness under the heart lake surged, penetrating the Buddha's light, revealing the black lines of the Tao in the Mahayana heaven.

At the same time, above the firmament, there are gods who control the galaxy and cover it down.

The longer the battle of the hearts goes, the more it will hurt Qing Yu, the master. Therefore, he will fight quickly and crush the thoughtless with all his strength.

The words of the Tao and the heart, with the method of thought, knock on the mindless heart, make his heart tremble.

And the subsequent attack made it even more difficult for Wu Nian to support.

"Don't hold on, master, you should know that you have already lost by the time two of the attackers were exposed from the poor road. ”

In this life, I don't think about this life, but I take the kindness inspired by the relics of silence very seriously.

For this kindness, he traveled thousands of miles to Northern Zhou to seek justice and settle the cause and effect. But when Qing Yu revealed that there was another attacker, Wu Nian knew that this cause and effect could not be resolved.

Even if he still has time, he can find Jiejue, and he can't hurt Jiejue in the slightest under the support of his heart. Since the cause and effect can't be completely resolved, it has become a meaningless move to come to the Northern Zhou to find Qingyu.

After that, Qing Yu even hit the heart of thoughtlessness with all kinds of heart-wrenching words, and he was able to persist until now, which was already in a great mood.

"Amitabha. The light of the Buddha is clearer, and the dozens of Buddha statues in it are sealed separately, revealing the meaning of extinction.

Wu Nian sat cross-legged on the lake, with a look of bitterness on his face, "It's the old man who lost, underestimated the Dao Chief, and took the initiative to step into defeat." ”

The biggest fatal point of Wu Nian was not that he didn't expect another attacker, but that he didn't expect Qing Yu to have such a high spiritual attainment.

already occupies the home advantage, and with such a profound spiritual attainment, the disadvantage of Wu Nian was infinitely magnified at the beginning.

"It's the old man's life as it should be, it's better to go back, it's better to go back······"

In a low whisper, the thoughtless life began to be cut off, and the whole person returned to silence and emptiness. In the Mahayana heaven, the Buddha died out, and he began to slowly fade and dissipate.

In fact, he can still fight with Qing Yu for many rounds, but in that case, he will undoubtedly be spied on by Qing Yu to discover more of the martial arts essence of Faxiang Temple.

Qing Yu's practice of "Wan Dao Sen Luo" has the same root and origin as the martial arts of Faxiang Temple, and now he is fighting with Wu Nian in his heart, and he must have stolen a lot of mysteries, making "Wan Dao Sen Luo" improve a lot.

If he continued to fight, although Qing Yu would have suffered some damage, he would definitely gain more than he lost.

That being the case, Wu Nian simply sat down and fell silent, annihilating everything, and not leaving much help to the other party.

"It's just that. Qing Yu watched the monk sit down directly, and said a little speechlessly.

This thoughtless monk was very afraid of death back then, and he was still impotent and furious before he died. As a result, he came into contact with the relics of annihilation, realized the meaning of nirvana, and embarked on another path.

From the innate to the Shenyuan, from the Shenyuan to the True Dan, Wunian died and died, was born and died, and experienced two lives and deaths, but he completely looked down on life and death.

Now that he knew that he couldn't win, he would die directly, making Qing Yu's calculations come to naught.

"The old monk took the initiative to die, but I couldn't use his perception to cultivate the Consciousness Sword······

Only the sword of the heart, the great master laughs at the world from the "Wan Dao Sen Luo" to extend the creation of the mastery, with the heart as the thought, the meaning into the sword, the power is incomparable.

The foundation of the Faxiang Temple is in the wisdom of the ten thousand laws, and the sword of the mind is completely connected. If Qing Yu can obtain the perception of Wu Nian in the past three hundred years, it will not be a problem to realize the Consciousness Mind Sword.

"However, there is no difference in the meaning of silence. ”

The darkness beneath the heart lake suddenly disappeared, and the surface of the lake was like a mirror, completely preserving the image of thoughtless silence.

The next moment, the sky was overwhelmed and blended with the lake, and the heavens and the earth were in chaos.

A smile appeared at the corner of Qing Yu's image in the heart lake, and he disappeared into the chaos.

Outside, outside the Colossus of Tongtian.

The head of the old monk who was sitting cross-legged slowly lowered, and his breath began to be thin and faded.

Losing his divine sense, his longevity ended early, and now this body has lost its vitality.

The swept wind and snow slowly stopped, and under the falling snowflakes, Xu Heng came to the colossus of Tongtian.

"Thick burial. ”

The vast and lofty voice speaks of the mercy of the victor.

Xu Heng lowered his head and hid the horror in his eyes. It's too fast, it's too quiet. The battle between the Mindless Divine Monk and Qing Yu, who was the number one on the land list, ended silently in two quarters of an hour. How can this not be appalling.

"Yes. Xu Heng said respectfully.