Yang Jian's life simulation of the heavens

Chapter 164 Tathagata, come to fight! (seeking subscription monthly pass)

boom boom-

front.

battlefield.

Many gods fought fiercely.

The rumbling sound shook the sky.

Mana swept across, and the world began to shake.

If it is a mortal village that is closer, you will only see thunder in the sky, lightning and thunder in the distance.

In the central commander's tent, Yang Jian was still sipping tea quietly.

Watching the immortal gods on one's own side fighting with the immortal gods in the heaven.

At the same time, he was constantly observing the gap between his own strength and the Heavenly Court.

Besides, this is also a good opportunity to train troops.

For so many years, I am afraid that such a large-scale battle has not happened for a long time, and it is these famous immortals who are fighting each other fiercely.

It is even more rare to appear.

This time is also good, just move your body.

Taotie was lying on the chair with his legs crossed, holding a cup of tea in one hand and tapping on the back of the chair with the other.

"Zhenjun, are you really not going to make a move?"

Yang Jian smiled slightly, "Not yet!"

Taotie was thoughtful, and said, "Are you waiting for those people to make a move?"

Yang Jian nodded, "Yes, sometimes when doing something, you have to find a reason!"

at this time!

Suddenly, in the west of the sky, a large group of white clouds flew over.

Above the clouds, there are countless figures.

There are arhats in cassocks, posing in various shapes, big Buddhas with clasped hands, and Bodhisattvas chanting Buddhist scriptures in their mouths.

In the front, surrounded by all the Buddhas and Arhats, there are two figures.

One person knots five buns on the top to represent the five wisdoms of the Great Sun, holds a sword in his hand, which means that wisdom is a sharp sword, and drives a lion to represent the mighty wisdom. He is Manjushri Bodhisattva of Buddhism.

The other person, dressed in a blue monk's robe, holding a rosary in his right hand, smiling, and riding a white elephant with six tusks, is the Buddhist Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.

Taotie looked over, "The person you are waiting for is here!"

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and put down the teacup in his hand.

"Do you want me to make a move?" Taotie asked.

"Need not!"

Yang Jian shook his head and said with a smile: "You were so arrogant last time, but this time, I'm afraid the Great Heavenly Lord won't spare you!"

Taotie rarely showed some embarrassment on his face.

"Who knew that guy would be so unmannered!"

Yang Jian suddenly tilted his head and asked, "You said before, that one is a spirit treasure?"

Taotie nodded, "Yes!"

"What Lingbao is that?"

"Then who knows!"

Taotie explained: "I also felt it vaguely, but I can be sure that that person is not an ordinary spirit treasure. In fact, in ancient times, it was not uncommon for spirit treasures to become enlightened. Like those innate treasures, It has a soul in itself!"

"But this one, I feel that there are two breaths on him, it's very complicated, it looks very contradictory, like fighting!"

Yang Jian asked curiously: "You mean, he produced two strands of wisdom?"

"No no no,"

Taotie shook his head and said: "It's not two strands of intelligence, he is just him, there is only one intelligence, I mean breath!"

"Each spirit treasure has its own unique aura. For example, the three-pointed double-edged spear in your hand has its own aura, although it has not produced spiritual intelligence!"

"Then the little doll in red, the fire-pointed gun in his hand, the red sky ling, or his Qiankun circle and Fenghuo wheel, on the surface they seem to be a complete set of combined spirit treasures, but they each have different auras! do you understand?"

Yang Jian tapped his fingers on the teacup, and thoughtfully said: "You mean, the body of the great Tianzun is a spiritual treasure, and his spiritual wisdom is himself, but there are two different auras on his body, which violates the normal law. Isn't it the law?"

"Yes, this is the reason!"

Taotie tsk-tsk: "So I can't understand it!"

……

While Yang Jian was chatting with Taotie, so many people from the Buddhist sect came, and all the gods on the battlefield were also discovered.

Both sides have different expressions on their faces.

The gods belonging to the Heavenly Court were naturally in high spirits and full of excitement, while the faces of the Zhenjun Temple changed.

but……

They were not too flustered, after all, Zhenjun was sitting behind.

Manjusri Bodhisattva and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva came over, glanced at Li Jing, but did not say hello.

For them, Li Jing is not worthy of the same status as them.

And Li Jing, who was smiling all over his face, was about to cup his fists to say hello, when he saw the indifference of the two, the smile on his face froze suddenly.

With a soft snort in his nostrils, he still forced a smile on his face and said, "This time, I would like to thank the two Bodhisattvas for their help!"

Manjusri Bodhisattva glanced lightly, and said: "This is the face that my Buddha Tathagata gave to the Great Heavenly Venerable!"

Meaning, you don't deserve to be thanked!It has nothing to do with you!
Li Jing and the other gods who belonged to the Heavenly Court naturally heard it, but they could only hold their breath in their hearts, and it was hard to say it out.

Li Jing stretched out his hand: "The rebellion and resistance below are fierce, so please help the Bodhisattva!"

Manjusri glanced at Puxian next to him, who smiled slightly, "Brother, you can decide!"

Manjusri nodded, then chanted a Buddha's name, and said, "Let's do it!"

moment!

Many Buddhas and Arhats behind him flew down to the lower realm.

The momentum gushed out from his body, and the mana in his body roared out.

The calm and indifferent aura of the original Buddhism disappeared, and some violent colors flooded in instead.

One by one, holding Buddhist beads, staffs, swords, or other spirit treasures, they rushed down aggressively.

Seeing this scene, Huang Zhen naturally didn't dare to hesitate.

With a wave of his hand, he shouted, "Go!"

The gods on the side of the Zhenjun Temple behind them also flew out.

boom boom-

bang bang bang --

When the magic weapons touched each other, a series of heaven-shaking sounds erupted.

It is obvious that the rest of the gods in the Zhenjun Temple are not the opponents of the Buddhist Buddhas and Arhats.

The moment the two sides met, they fell into a disadvantage.

"How about I go!"

Taotie tilted his head and said: "This group of bald men came prepared and aggressive. Your people and the main force are all dealing with those people from the Heavenly Court, and the remaining group is no match for them!"

"Aren't you waiting to kill those two guys who are neither male nor female? I will explore the way for you first, clean up the group of guys in front of you first, and then you will attack!"

Yang Jian looked over, Taotie coughed and said:
"Of course, Zhenjun, you don't have to thank me. When you call again next time, don't call other strange beasts, just call me!"

"In your tome, I'm one of the top batch! Even if you summon other beasts, they won't be able to help you!"

Yang Jian laughed and asked, "Then I really want to know, are you all those strange beasts from ancient times?"

Taotie didn't seem to want to explain, and said vaguely: "Just treat us as spirits!"

As he said that, he turned over, stood up from the chair, and was about to get out of the tent. At this time, Yang Jian also stood up suddenly, holding a folding fan in his hand, opened the curtain, and stepped out.

"Since we have to do it sooner or later, why should I wait for Manjusri and Puxian?"

"These big Buddhas and arhats are now attacking my people, which means that the Buddhist sect is the first to attack!"

"As for Manjusri and Puxian, aren't they also Buddhists? Why wait for them!"

……

On the battlefield, all the immortals clashed fiercely.

The sounds of clashing weapons, roars, screams, threats, unyielding, etc. resounded in the sky.

however……

When they suddenly saw a figure in a black shirt, all the voices disappeared.

The man, with a folding fan in his hand, suddenly walked out of the tent with a smile on his face.

Step by step.

Come slowly.

The voices on the entire battlefield stopped abruptly!

Everyone looked at the figure with dull faces, and when they came back to their senses, they felt a tingling sensation on their scalps.

Shocked!

Frightened!

Didn't it mean that the man was seriously injured and unconscious?

Why are you here now?

How can it be!

Yang Jian walked up step by step, smiling, looking at the many immortals.

Like a handsome scholar on a spring outing!

Tao Tie, who was following behind, smacked his lips and murmured, "I am even more powerful than Master Tao in this score! This guy, I can't see it, he is quite intimidating..."

Everyone stopped their hands!

Those from the heavenly court and the Buddhist side all stopped.

When he got close, Yang Jian took a step forward, and the gods near the battlefield all took a step back involuntarily.

Taking another step forward, the immortals pursed their lips and couldn't help but take a step back.

This is Yang Jian's deterrent power now!
After the scene where the Heavenly Court made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace, no fairy dared to underestimate the former Judicial God anymore!
"Crench!"

Yang Jian stopped, raised his head, and looked at the people and horses on both sides of the sky.

The voice came out slowly: "Li Jing, Manjusri, Puxian, do you still dare to stand on the clouds when you see me?"

"You guys, do you really understand the rules!"

"I, Yang Jian, don't have the habit of talking to people with their heads up!"

Li Jing, Manjusri, and Pu Xian couldn't help but take a few steps back when they saw Yang Jian's figure. Li Jing even pulled a few heavenly soldiers from the side to block them.

next moment!
The smile on Yang Jian's face suddenly subsided, and he shouted:

"Didn't you understand what I said?"

"Get off me!"

boom!
Yang Jian raised his hand and threw the folding fan in his hand, flying out.

The folding fan turned into a stream of light, and when it reached the middle, it split into two, and with a loud bang, it directly slammed into two huge clouds.

Boom!

Boom!

But the powerful mana exploded, and the cloud burst into pieces.

time!
The countless heavenly soldiers and generals on the side of the heavenly court couldn't stand still, and fell from the sky screaming.

The same is true for the Buddhist sects, each one's complexion changed drastically, and countless arhats and great Buddhas are all fighting their fate to transfer their mana, trying to stabilize their bodies.

Li Jing was shocked and angry!
However, before he could speak, he saw the man, took a step, and disappeared.

Next up!

He felt a sharp breath coming from above his head.

"not good!"

Li Jing was shocked.

Looking up, he saw that the black figure was already above his head.

Immediately, the mana on his body quickly circulated to the top of the gray pagoda, sacrificed the magic weapon, and stood in front of him.

Yang Jian glanced at it with disdain, stepped on it, and with a bang, the gray pagoda shattered, and then stepped on Li Jing's chest.

"Quack quack!"

Li Jing's sternum was completely shattered, and then his throat was sweet, and blood spurted out from his mouth.

With a sound, the three-pointed and two-edged gun flew into the palm of his hand. Yang Jian held the gun in his left hand and stabbed out. He was about to kill Li Jing with a single shot, but at this moment, above the sky, a brilliance condensed by the power of the world suddenly shot at him. .

Yang Jian looked up, gave up on killing Li Jing, and kicked him flying.

then!

His figure flew out quickly, holding a long spear, and stabbing at Manjusri.

Manjusri was shocked, the aura was too powerful, it made him fall off the green-haired lion, turned around and ran away.

There is no courage to resist at all!
Yang Jian's eyes flashed fiercely, and he pierced the green-haired lion that was also trying to escape with a single shot. The body of the gun shook and fell down.

next moment!
With a tear of both hands, the void was torn directly, and he stepped in.

Then, a figure appeared in front of Manjusri.

"Did you run away?"

Yang Jian looked at the frightened Manjusri, and stabbed out with a single shot.

"Amitabha!"

"True Monarch, be merciful!"

A burst of brilliance suddenly appeared on Manjusri's body, and Yang Jian stabbed out with a spear, but it missed nothing.

Yang Jian was not surprised.

Turning around, looking at the solemn treasure in the distance with both eyes, an indifferent voice came out:

"Tathagata, come to fight!"

(End of this chapter)