The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 200

"Great Power Heavenly Dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha."

"Swipe the whisk lightly, protect me well."

"Viewer!"

Whisk is not only used in Taoism, but also in Buddhism.

Even more than these, Ruyi, rosary, wooden fish, Faling, banner, nectar bowl, thunder and fire order.

With the exchange and integration of the two religions, many magic tools are common. It is not surprising that monks use dust whisks, and it is normal for Taoists to knock wooden fish.

However, Fa Hai's fly whisk obviously had an unusual origin.

With a shake of his hand, the three thousand threads represent three thousand kinds of troubles, and he hit Zhang Heng head-on.

Zhang Heng looked up.

The Milky Way falls from the sky, and behind the Milky Way, six paths rotate, showing three thousand pictures.

Here, a picture is a catastrophe in the world of mortals.

Happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy are all coming, and it is true: because of the unknown fruit of the three births, the floating shadows of prosperity are ashamed to become poems, and they fall into the world of mortal dreams for no reason, causing three thousand troubles.

"Good come!"

Feeling the breath of mortals swept by the whisk, Zhang Heng made a formula and recited a mantra: "The high place in Huayin is my palace. When you come out, you will fly in the air and cross the breeze. There is no need for gold and jade locks in the hall. When you come, it will be sealed by white clouds!!"

Stretch your hand forward a little: "Feng!"

brush! !

White clouds rose in front of Zhang Heng, directly entangled with the sweeping whisk.

Fahai twitched with his hand, and found that not only could he not move, but Baiyun was still competing with him for the control of Fuchen, trying to take Fuchen away from his hand.

"Dawei Tianlong, World-Honored Earth Store, Vajra Flame, break the demon barrier!"

Fa Hai shook the whisk in his hand.

One circle, two circles, three circles.

Shaking faster and faster, blue flames rose from the dust whisk filaments, and the white clouds turned into white smoke and dissipated as soon as they were burned by this flame.

"The magic soldier is out of the sheath!"

Zhang Heng is not someone who won't fight back after being beaten.

Seeing that the white cloud was burned by the flames, he immediately stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the sword flew out of the scabbard behind itself, heading straight for Fahai.

Ding Ding Ding.
Fahai waved his fly whisk and kept colliding with Feijian.

But he soon discovered that Zhang Heng's flying sword was too sharp. Dozens of whisk filaments would be cut off in one collision, and the magic weapon would be destroyed if it was struck again.

"How dare you break my magic weapon, it's really hateful!"

Fa Hai frowned in distress, and said sharply, "See, I've taken you in."

"Out of cassock!"

Fahai clasped his hands together, and the cassock flew out instantly.

This cassock rises when it sees the wind, one zhang, ten zhang, hundred zhang, thousand zhang, ten thousand zhang.

Covering the sky and blocking out the sun, it was like a sack covering Zhang Heng's head.

"Divide the sword, divide."

Seeing the move, Zhang Heng waved his hands.

A sword split into three hundred pieces, floating in front of him like a wall of swords.

After doing all this, he still didn't give up. He spread his five fingers and shook them slightly.

With the shaking of his right hand, the flying sword also shook.

After the frequency reached its peak, the three hundred flying swords suddenly joined together and turned into a stegosaurus composed of flying swords.

"Aura of sharp gold!"

"Golden Dragon!!"

Zhang Heng pushed forward: "Shenhuo's law, the sword kills the enemy."

hold head high!
The Stegosaurus soared into the air, biting at Fahai's cassock.

"dragon?"

Fa Hai took a closer look, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You can do tricks even if you have a small skill, let me show you what a real dragon is."

Say it.

With one hand, he tore off his monk's robe, revealing the tattoo of a big dragon coiled on his body, and said in a low voice: "Majestic Tianlong, World Honored One, Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Om, Ma, Ne, Pa, Mi, Hum." "

Accompanied by the six-character Guangming mantra, the golden dragon on Fa Hai's body rose into the sky.

hold head high! !

Jinlong charged directly at Zhang Heng.

boom! !

Fa Hai's Ksitigarbha Golden Dragon collided with Zhang Heng's Kang Jin Jianlong, and the two dragons began to fight.

But soon, the Golden Dragon, who was blessed with the six-character mantra, gained the upper hand in the battle with the Stegosaurus, and beat the Stegosaurus back again and again.

"Truth!"

Zhang Heng snorted coldly: "Don't think that you are the only one who knows the mantra, I can too."

Done.

Zhang Heng also began to make seals with his hands, and read: "Three mountains return to Liu, Baopu ascends the throne, Ge Zao imparts the Dharma, and Liujia secret blessings."

Each word is paused, and the handprints are changed: "Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Array, Column, Front, Go!"

The secret mantra of the nine-character mantra turned into golden light and blessed Stegosaurus.

The blessed golden dragon swelled up in an instant, lowered its head, and swallowed the whole Ksitigarbha golden dragon into its belly like a snake.

"break!"

Zhang Heng raised his hands violently.

Stegosaurus exploded directly, flying swords all over the sky to stab at the cassock.

Puff puff! !

Although Fahai's cassock was powerful, it couldn't stop the Taiping sword from piercing through it.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the cassock that covered the sky and the sun receded and turned into a beggar's outfit full of holes and was draped over Fahai's body.

"how is this possible?"

In an instant, the golden dragon was swallowed and the cassock was torn.

Fa Hai couldn't help but his face changed greatly, his eyes were full of distress: "Damn it, my precious cassock."

"It's better if I see through what kind of precious cassock a monk wears. As the saying goes, if you don't break it, you can't stand it. Your previous cassock was shining with precious light and golden threads. It doesn't look like a monk or a patchwork robe."

Zhang Heng put his sword back into its sheath, and looked very satisfied at the cassock covered with holes all over his body: "This is called a poor monk. You used to be called poor."

"This"

Just as Fa Hai wanted to refute, he was suddenly stunned.

After carefully tasting, I found that Zhang Heng's words were quite meaningful.

To know.

Fahai is rumored to be the reincarnation of an Arhat in the upper realm, so his understanding is naturally comparable to others, otherwise he would not have reached the Dao Realm in his 20s.

He practiced the law and made great strides every day, soaring upwards.

If you cultivate casually, you can reach the achievements of ordinary people for a hundred years. It is only because you have not experienced hardships and it is too smooth, so your xinxing is a little bit worse.

But just because he's bad doesn't mean he doesn't understand the truth.

Thinking of the way he used to wipe the cassock as the most precious treasure, Fahai shuddered: "The body is a bodhi tree, the heart is a mirror stand, the Buddha nature is always pure, where is the dust!"

In his heart, cassocks are too precious, even a little dust is unbearable.

But in this way, the cassock is free of dust, but his heart is full of dust, which can be said to be full of greed, hatred and ignorance.

"Thank you senior for reminding me, it's the little monk who made the picture."

Fahai clasped his hands together: "The six senses of the little monk are unclean, and the three poisons are complete. I am too obsessed with appearances, and I almost fell into the way of the devil."

"do not fight?"

Zhang Heng knew that Fa Hai hadn't done his best yet.

For example, his most powerful instruments are not cassocks and dust whisks, but the most precious purple gold alms bowl inherited from Jinshan Temple.

"do not fight."

Fa Hai no longer had the intention to continue fighting.

Just out of instinct, I still couldn't help asking: "That evildoer?"

Zhang Heng knew what he wanted to ask, and replied: "She is indeed the canonized Princess Qingshi. You should have heard of her father, who is the Lord Qinggong, the main god of the Frog Temple in the capital. If it is canceled, the story will be long."

Fahai frowned slightly.

At first, when Shi Niang said that she was the master of Qingshi County, he didn't believe it, and he just thought that Shi Niang was lying to deceive people.

After the fight, seeing that Zhang Heng's strength had been raised by him again, Fa Hai was already convinced at this time.

"Master Fahai, Jinshan Temple is far away in Hangzhou, thousands of miles away from Mushan Mansion."

"You came to Mushan Mansion to subdue demons, someone must have told you something?"

Fahai is a relatively simple person.

He has been cultivating in the Jinshan Temple and has rarely stepped into the world of mortals, so he seems to be indifferent to the grains of the world.

Zhang Heng wanted to come.

He came to Mushan Mansion to take in Shi Niang, probably not on a whim, but because he was instigated by others and used as a weapon for others.

"To be honest, I was practicing in Jinshan Temple before, but a rich believer came up the mountain and wanted to give alms. He opened his mouth and asked for 3 taels."

"After the donation, I sent him down the mountain. When we were parting, he told me that there are monsters lurking in Mushan Mansion, corrupting ethics. He hoped that I could come and have a look, so I came."

Fa Hai's face was serious, it didn't seem like a lie.

"A believer?"

Zhang Heng suspected that this believer was probably sent by Purdue Cihang and other Buddhist sects.

Fa Hai has a straight temper and would rather bend than bend.

Even if the Buddhist sect had a plan, they would definitely not take him with them, otherwise they would be asking for trouble.

However, Fahai's strength is very strong.

What to do, let him coax him to play, with his character of opening his mouth 'a monster is a monster' and shutting his mouth 'he doesn't care about me', he only needs to do a little trick to kill someone with a knife.

(End of this chapter)