Chapter 277: Tantric Mahamudra
The "Thirty-six Arhat Array" is composed of 36 monks, and the Great Array is divided into four sections, each of which is presided over by nine monks, and is connected from end to end.
When the monks of the other three stages saw that the Mahayana Dharma King was attacking one section, they secretly said that it was not good in their hearts, and they all launched attacks to attack the Mahayana Dharma King, and the enemy would be saved.
For a while, the strong wind in the big array was agitated, and the undercurrents were surging.
The Mahayana Dharma King was shocked, feeling a fierce energy roaring from all directions, as if to devour him, the Mahayana Dharma King's face did not have a trace of panic, there was just a smug smile, his body spread, jumped into the air, and waved his palms together.
The energy meets, and the roar is endless.
The field suddenly flew sand and rocks, and dust rose everywhere.
The four monks who formed the great array immediately shifted, and the Mahayana King couldn't help but smile when he saw the monks repeating their old skills, his body fell to the ground like a meteor, and he came very quickly, and his right palm once changed several gestures, slapping at the nine monks in the previous section.
The Mahayana king's palm power is extremely strong, the nine monks in this section have resisted two palm forces one after another, at this time the nine people have been shocked by the body qi and blood tumbling, before they have time to take a breath, and see the Mahayana King attacking, the nine people are crying bitter, and hurriedly shifted, wanting the nine monks in the next section to take over this palm power.
The Mahayana Dharma King had already seen through the changes in the Great Array, where would they get their wish, and as soon as his body landed, he flashed, still attacking the monks in that section.
The Mahayana Dharma King is faster than the monks in terms of speed, both in terms of body and speed.
After a few rounds, the Mahayana King was already sweating profusely, and even more so with the thirty-six monks, whose robes were already so soaked that they could almost wring out water.
"Break!" The Mahayana Dharma King suddenly shouted, his right hand shrank and stretched, and he slapped his palm, and the change of palm momentum was extremely mysterious, and the energy of change was extremely great between shrinking and stretching.
After the nine monks in that section continued to receive the five attacks of the Mahayana King, the internal force was consumed greatly, and it was already the end of the strong crossbow.
The nine monks are connected in a section, one is prosperous, and the other is lost.
There was a loud "boom", and one of the monks was the first to scream, and his body flew backwards involuntarily like a kite with a broken string.
This scream spread rapidly like a plague, and in an instant, the screams were endless, and the nine monks in this section were injured and fell to the ground one after another.
The Mahayana Dharma King broke out of the formation and couldn't help laughing.
The "Shaolin Luohan Array" was broken out!
Everyone was stunned.
"Easy Divine Monarch" Sima Renyi said: "Jack-of-all-trades, can you see what kind of palm technique he used in the end, which is so mysterious?"
The know-it-all thought for a moment and said: "The most mysterious of the Buddha's palm is the Shaolin Prajna palm and the tantric mudra, this person is from Tatar, and it should be the tantric mudra." ”
"It is worthy of being a jack of all trades, admire. Sima Renyi said.
The know-it-all was proud in his heart, and said: "The Divine Monarch has won the award." ”
Seeing the Mahayana King break out of the formation, Dao Wujian couldn't help but secretly shout "good" in his heart, this "good" is simply to admire the other party's kung fu, and has no other meaning, Dao Wuji's face is full of solemnity, and he has already seen that the Mahayana King's skills are much more clever than he imagined.
"Amitabha!" Master Kefan's heart was shocked, and he recited the Buddha's name.
The Mahayana Dharma King was full of smugness, and said with a smile: "Master, if there are any other means, this little monk of the Yijin Sutra has seen it." ”
"The holy land of Buddhism, Hugh is rampant. The jack-of-all-trades interface said coldly.
The Mahayana King's face was like frost, his eyes were like cold electricity, and his eyes suddenly burst out with two dazzling lights, and he looked at the know-it-all and said, "Who is the donor?"
Know-it-all is a person who has seen the world, how can he be frightened away by the other party's eyes.
The know-it-all put his hands behind his back, stood with his head held high, and said proudly: "The old man is a jack of all trades." ”
The Mahayana Dharma King suddenly let out an "oh" on his face and said, "It turns out that it is a know-it-all know-it-all who is rumored to be omniscient and omniscient. ”
"It's the old man. The know-it-all saw that the other party had heard of his name, and he couldn't help but feel proud.
The corners of the Mahayana King's mouth flashed a narrow smile, and he said sneeringly: "A person who sells his reputation and reputation dares to be arrogant in front of the Buddha, I really don't know what to say." ”
The Mahayana Dharma King calls himself a "little monk" in front of Master Kefan, but he calls himself a "Buddha" in front of a jack-of-all-trades, obviously despising the jack-of-all-trades, and it can even be said that he disdains the jack-of-all-trades.
The four words "selling fame and fishing reputation" are like a sharp knife stabbing in the heart of the know-it-all, the smug look on the face of the know-it-all solidified, and an old face "snort" suddenly turned iron-blue, trembling all over, and the anger was not light.
In the past ten years, no matter who has seen a know-it-all, who is not polite, but now he is insulted by the Mahayana King, and the know-it-all is angry and angry: "The old man fought with you." ”
After speaking, he shook his arms and pounced on the Mahayana King.
The Mahayana Dharma King said with disdain on his face: "Get out of the way, there is no place for you to speak here." With a casual flick of his right hand, an undercurrent arose out of thin air and struck the jack-of-all-trades.
Jack-of-all-trades just rushed to the Mahayana King five feet in front of him, a fierce wind rushed towards him, feeling like a flat boat in the stormy waves, and he could be swallowed up by the waves at any time.
Thinking that he couldn't even take the other party's casual flick, the know-it-all was annoyed and embarrassed, and his body was stretched out, and he was waiting to pounce.
"Don't retreat!" The sound is like a lion's roar, shocking, the Mahayana King cast the Buddha's "lion roar" on the jack-of-all-trades, and the power is so great that it is much stronger than the "lion roar" that Master Kefan performed before.
The jack-of-all-trades bore the brunt, and suddenly his complexion changed greatly, he felt as if his chest had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood, staggered, took three steps back, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
This is still the Mahayana King who did not have the intention of killing, otherwise the know-it-all would have become a corpse.
Everything is like gold paper, the injury is not light, and the eyes that look at the Mahayana King are flashing with fear and resentment.
After a while, the know-it-all stood up and said righteously: "Tatar has always had a subversive heart for my Ming Dynasty, this person is a Tatar national teacher, we don't have to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes, and we will take him down together, which can be regarded as a great harm for the people of the world." ”
The Mahayana King sneered: "The Buddha spared your life, it's just that you are not grateful, and you are so cruel and vicious, I can't imagine that you are not only a person who sells fame and reputation, but also a narrow-minded person, haha......"
"You ......" the know-it-all froze with anger, and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.
Suddenly, a terrible and terrifying scream suddenly sounded in the temple.
The faces of all the people present changed drastically.
Amitabha, donor, come to a wave of tickets, there is wood?
(End of chapter)