A blue-skinned figure emerged from the air, an ancient Buddha.

Unlike today's Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who practice with the power of their minds, the belief in the cultivation of the ancient Buddhas comes from themselves. They are tributaries of the main line of Buddhism, they are ascetics, they are sacrifices, they use the most cruel means to temper their spirit and flesh, in order to achieve the highest state of harmony with heaven and earth.

The Seven Ancestors of Buddhism practiced the ancient Buddha exercises, but now they do not refuse the blessings of mental power.

The golden body of Buddhism is incomparably strong, and it is as powerful as the Taoist body forging technique and the various exercises of the human race. However, ninety percent of the effect of the golden body of Buddhism comes from the mental power of believers, and if they lose countless believers in the Buddha Kingdom in their palms, no matter how strong the power of Buddhism is, they will lose their huge power.

Only the power of the ancient Buddha is truly their own, and every point of jīng god, every muscle, and all the strength of the dragon and tiger are their own. And because they torture their own spiritual flesh by means of asceticism, they endure pain to such an extent that there are even some ancient Buddhas who do not feel pain, and their spiritual flesh is incomparably in harmony but separated from each other, and the pain of the flesh does not affect their spirits in any way, and likewise if their spirits are severely damaged, it does not affect their physical bodies.

The ancient Buddhas, they are the most powerful beings in Buddhism, and they are the tools of killing in the true sense.

With pale green skin, deep blue eyes shining with metallic light, and a scorching and violent aura around his body, this ancient Buddha who was one foot tall stood in front of the door of the Great Dragon Zen Temple, and scolded in a low voice: "Who dares to make such a great wish? Who dares to confront my Buddhism? Who dares to protect these Taoist demons?"

The vast mountains were silent, and no living creature dared to make the slightest sound. Even the earthworms in the ground and the insects in the grass froze in horror, fearing that their movements would alarm the ancient Buddha. The breath of his body sealed this mountain range, and his breath ruled everything, like a natural disaster, his breath brought a sense of doom to all living beings.

Only the voice of Venerable Da Yi broke the deathly silence.

A generous and powerful voice full of warmth and light sounded: "This senior brother, Da Yi is polite this time. I am a Buddha with mercy, open the door of convenience, enter my door, and take me as a teacher, then I take refuge in him, what is the sin?"

The ancient Buddha said indifferently: "It is naturally not wrong for you to shelter other living beings, but it is a big mistake to shelter the demons of the Daomen." ”

Venerable Da Yi laughed: "The vow has been made, is it possible for Senior Brother to ask Da Yi to swallow the vow back?"

The ancient Buddha said indifferently: "Then swallow the vow back." The demons of the Daomen will surely be destroyed, and if you dare to protect them, you will be against the Buddhism. ”

A very fine spiritual light came out from the ground in the front yard of the Great Dragon Zen Temple, and a white lotus flower flew up in the spiritual light, and the Venerable Da Yi stood on the white lotus and floated towards the ancient Buddha with a smile. Tall and strong, Venerable Da Yi gives people the feeling that it is a mountain, a sea, full of a vibrant but unfathomable sense of power. Compared with the scorching aura of the ancient Buddha full of ominous coercion, Venerable Da Yi is an elder who people are willing to approach, but this ancient Buddha is a fire that burns all things and makes people avoid it.

Standing only one foot away from the ancient Buddha with a smile, Venerable Dayi smiled and said, "My Buddhism is compassionate. ”

The ancient Buddha grinned coldly: "That's a statement to fool believers, Buddhism respects strength." As long as the strength is strong, there is nothing that cannot be done in the world. Now that my Buddhism is thriving, when the Daomen Miao descendants are exterminated on the Pangu Continent, if you dare to use your mantis arm as a car, you will definitely not be able to enter reincarnation. ”

Venerable Da Yi kicked towards the lower abdomen of the ancient Buddha, and the ancient Buddha who was spitting saliva didn't expect Venerable Da Yi to shoot with a smile on his face. This foot kicked firmly on his lower abdomen, and the loud sound of 'boom' was like the roar of a copper bell, and the ragged clothes on the ancient Buddha's body exploded into pieces, and a large footprint nearly two feet long was deeply imprinted on his lower abdomen, and the footprints were embedded in his ** foot two inches deep, as clear as a knife carving.

The ancient Buddha staggered back dozens of steps, and all the power of Venerable Dayi's foot was eaten by him. A wisp of golden blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth, and his gaze, which was already with a trace of burning, suddenly became as violent as a volcanic eruption.

A faint low whistling sound emanated from the ancient Buddha's chest, and a sudden roar erupted from his mouth. The huge roar turned into a fierce tiger-like qi and slammed into the chest of Venerable Dayi, and the white sè shock wave visible to the naked eye swept across the surrounding mountains, and dozens of mountains were reduced to ashes in this roar. In addition to the green mountain where the Great Dragon Zen Monastery is located, the land within a radius of thousands of miles has been razed to the ground, and the ancient Buddha roared with such a prestige.

Moreover, the power of this roar was condensed into that fierce tiger, and the white sè shock wave that scattered around was just an insignificant little bit of power in his roar. The immortals and Buddha cultivators who witnessed all this with their divine consciousness were shocked and moved, is this the power of the ancient Buddha?

He didn't use his physical body, he didn't use his supernatural powers, he just roared in an ordinary way, but he had a more powerful lethality than any immortal law or Dharma.

Venerable Dayi smiled indifferently, and he stretched out his right hand and grabbed it at the fierce tiger-like force. A mass of white lotus bloomed in his palm, and a low Sanskrit singing voice rose up, and the tiger rushed into this mass of white lotus with a radius of several feet, and then disappeared into nothingness. The strange feeling of such a magnificent blow and such a low-key silence made those who witnessed it so uncomfortable that they almost vomited blood.

With such a terrible blow, how could Venerable Da Yi retreat a few feet with a shock and then spit out golden blood in his mouth, how could he annihilate the tiger so lightly? It was just like it wasn't an earth-shattering blow from the ancient Buddha that was enough to destroy the mountains and mountains in a radius of tens of thousands of miles, it was just an insignificant cool breeze.

Countless exclamations resounded from the blessed land of the caves in this mountain range, and ten out of ten Daomen immortals who had no way to enter the heavens and no door to the earth had decided to let the entire immortal gate take refuge under the Great Dragon Zen Temple. Isn't it a brain to have such a strong backer to rely on and have to find a way out by yourself?

In today's troubled times, surviving is the truth, who cares about the conflict between Buddhism and Taoism?

"Senior brother, you're in love. Venerable Da Yi looked at the ancient Buddha with a blue face, and smiled lightly.

The Ancient Buddha looked at Venerable Da Yi coldly, and suddenly asked, "Which Dharma are you cultivating?"

Venerable Dayi pondered for a long time, and he sighed softly: "What the poor monk cultivates is only a "Prajna Vajra Heart Sutra". ”

The ancient Buddha's face was shocked, and he shouted: "Nonsense, the Prajna Vajra Heart Sutra is the most superficial scripture used to deter the demons of the Buddha who has just entered the Buddha's door, how can you use that Prajna Vajra Heart Sutra to cultivate?"

Venerable Dayi still saluted the ancient Buddha with a smile, and he said softly: "Senior brother is looking at it again." Whether the scriptures are superficial or not, what does it have to do with the Buddhist cultivation of the poor monks? Buddhism is immeasurably sustainable, and there are 3,000 avenues that can become Buddhas. But the poor monk dared to ask, did the seven Buddhas rely on these three thousand avenues to become Buddhas? Before the Buddha opened up the Buddha line, could there be such a thing as the Prajna Vajra Heart Sutra?"

Venerable Dayi squinted, with a standard smile on his face that a divine stick should have, which was so light and light, so unfathomable: "Before the immeasurable tribulation, the poor monk was just a cowherding boy, and he accidentally listened to a Yunshui monk reciting the Prajna Vajra Heart Sutra, so as to open up the spiritual wisdom and realize the immeasurable heavenly opportunity. Since then, the poor monk has used the Vajra Heart Sutra to enlighten himself, and in that silence he has realized the supreme truth of Buddhism, and has not been reincarnated and proved the Great Dao, so that he has the present rì Dao fruit. ”

Sighing lightly, Venerable Da Yi looked up at the sky and laughed in a low voice: "The cultivation of the poor monk is really from the enlightenment of the Prajna Vajra Heart Sutra. The senior brother said that this scripture was too superficial, but the senior brother's knowledge was too shallow. Buddhism is wonderful, a word conceives infinite mysteries, which scripture can be described as superficial?"

The ancient Buddha was dumbfounded by Venerable Dayi's words of gods and ghosts, he looked at Venerable Dayi blankly, and suddenly asked: "What kind of cultivation are you now......?

Venerable Dayi once again showed a smile that only a divine stick can have, and he smiled and said, "Senior brother is looking like again." What is the clear way, what is the broken way, why should we forcibly divide that realm? Every flower, one leaf, one world, one sand, one dust, one Buddha, the world of palms, the mystical heart, the vast Buddhahood, the boundless Dharma, how can the division of the realm of the enlightened path and the broken path fully describe the mysteries of my Buddhism?"

Raising his right hand, Venerable Dayi said softly: "The poor monk slapped his senior brother with this kind of mana. ”

The golden light in the palm flowed, and the palm power used by Venerable Dayi was probably equivalent to the eighteenth grade golden immortal. The ancient Buddha glanced at Venerable Da Yi disapprovingly, and nodded with a sneer. The body of the ancient Buddha is the most sturdy, but the palm power of the eighteen-grade golden immortal is not enough to tickle him.

Venerable Da Yi smiled lightly and pressed his palm on the ancient Buddha's left shoulder. With a 'click' sound, the palm power equivalent to the full force of the eighteen-rank golden immortal penetrated into the ancient Buddha's shoulder, turning into a subtle concussive force that directly attacked the ancient Buddha's origin, his shoulder was broken like a knife, and a heavy arm fell to the ground, making a dull roar of gold and iron.

The ancient Buddha was stunned, and he looked at the Great Yi Venerable as if he had seen a ghost.

Venerable Dayi raised his eyes and looked at the sky, put his hands together and sighed in a low voice: "Senior brother, the magic power is only a small end, and the magic of Buddhism is the foundation. The Dharma body of the poor monk Guan Senior Brother is really like a chef holding a knife and watching vegetables, and it can be broken with an easy blow, what does it have to do with that realm and mana?"

The ancient Buddha bowed to Venerable Dayi, then picked up his arm and fled with a bit of embarrassment.

Venerable Dayi flicked his sleeves in a very chic manner, and shouted loudly: "Today, the Dalong Zen Temple has opened the mountain gate to protect all sentient beings, and those who have a pious heart can enter my door!"

As soon as the words came out, countless escapes of light poured out from all over the huge mountain range, regardless of the Dao Gate or the Buddha Gate, many monks rushed towards the Dalong Zen Monastery with red eyes at the fastest speed. is such a tough backer, if you don't hurry up, it's really a stupid pig.