Breaking through Thunderbolt with martial arts

Chapter 322 Soaring Snake Dreaming 【Ask for a monthly ticket】

The relics are formed by transformation, and the pure Buddha roots, Buddha nature, and Buddha essence cannot be pretended.

And Yuan Wuji is conscious of both sorrow and anger, so he will not be too repulsive to the Buddha nature of the relic, and the purity of the Buddha nature makes people feel awe.

At the beginning, even the ghost prisoner, who was disguised as a ghost with eight faces and ghosts, was able to sneak in as a disciple of the Buddha. Qing Sui, the ferryman of the Four Zen Heavens, also came from a ghost prison, but he has been lurking in the West Yellow Buddha World for thousands of years. unknown.

It can be seen that the Buddhist world of Xihuang seems to be tight, but in fact it has been deeply infiltrated by ghost prisons.

Perhaps the only thing that can be boasted is that Zunfo is more deceitful than Xuanzun Jiutian. Anyway, Xuanzun Jiutian is also an outsider, and Zunfo, and later the Buddhist leader of Mahayana Lingyun Temple, Baiyu Wangyunseng, is best at defrauding his own people.

My favorite thing to do is to die together.

To be honest, Yuan Wuji had disliked Buddhism a long time ago. He admired such courage, but he also despised such an approach.

Whether you want to save the world or fulfill other ambitions, you can only accomplish it while you are alive, and it is just the last cry of the weak to die together.

Therefore, this trip, he came to redeem the Buddhas in the future.

Yuan Wuji, the pillar of righteousness, will never allow evil to run rampant, let alone kind people become victims of evil.

Of course, helping the Babu people unseal the dragon head and Renjue and the Ghost Prison spies to unseal the Ghost Prison seal is just a matter of course, not his original intention.

The sound of the Buddha burst out, and the monks were waiting.

At this moment, golden flowers suddenly bloomed in the distant sky, and Tianlong's chanting changed from weak to strong, shocking the soul.

Immediately, a majestic Buddhist temple loomed above the sky, accompanied by the reverberation of the vast sound of the heavy wooden drum, suppressing the Buddhist voice and singing, a man wearing a khaki monk robe, with a bare head and bare feet, clasped his hands together, and wrapped a string around his wrist. The middle-aged monk with the old Buddhist beads came slowly.

"For a hundred years, the world has shared sorrow, and the morning bell and evening drum are endless."

"Amitabha, the poor monk at dusk drums at dawn and the bell at dawn Liushenzi has seen all Buddhist friends."

Liu Shenzi recited the Buddha's name, although he was dressed in a demon horn, but the Buddha's light loomed all over his body, making everyone feel a sense of peace, which fully demonstrated his pure cultivation.

"Fawei King Kong was ordered by Shengheng to lead the monks in the West Huang Buddhist world to welcome Buddhist friends, please!"

Fawei King Kong put one hand on his chest, and said neither humble nor overbearing.

"I'm sorry for you, Shengheng. However, those who become monks, the six senses are pure, and they don't feel sad or happy with things. It's really a sin to trouble everyone to welcome me today! It's a sin!"

Liushenzi was chanting scriptures with a solemn expression, and he looked like a virtuous and eminent monk. It was completely different from that in front of Renjue, and the contrast was too great.

"Sheng Heng said that a great virtuous monk is coming. Although my Buddhist school does not pay attention to grand ceremony, we must maintain respect for the great virtuous monk."

"A great virtuous monk?" Liu Shenzi had a thought in his mind, and said to himself: "It seems that the origin of this relic is really extraordinary, at least its Buddha-nature cultivation is far superior to others."

"Trouble everyone!" That being the case, Liushenzi could only say so.

Then followed Fawei King Kong, and the two walked all the way to the Ganlu Grottoes.

"Bodhi arises without arousal, Buddhism seeks without seeking, wonderful deeds are practiced without practice, and true wisdom is practiced without doing."

Qingsheng's mysterious voice echoed in the grotto, and immediately, a young figure in white robes and blue lace, with a kind and majestic appearance, suddenly sat on the back of the stone lion.

"Evening Drum and Morning Bell Liushenzi has seen Shengheng, Amitabha!" Liushenzi put his hands together with a compassionate expression.

"A few days ago, Shizhi Jialan felt that the holy spirit of great virtue came from the west, and he knew that there was a monk of great virtue coming. I would like to invite the venerable to welcome him. I hope Buddhist friends will not be surprised."

Shi Zhijialan is one of the twin sages in the Buddhist world of Xihuang, and is also the highest leader of the Buddhist world in Xihuang today. His cultivation is astonishing, and his Dharma is exquisite. It is not surprising that he can feel the arrival of the six god sons.

After all, there are no fewer things that Buddhist gods talk about than Taoism.

"The poor monk is just an ascetic monk who measures the world with his feet. How can he be treated so favorably by Buddhist friends?"

"Buddhist friends, this statement is wrong. The mind and heart of Buddhist friends should be seen by all monks."

……

And when Liushenzi and Shizhi Jialan were discussing the Buddha.

Very Jun and Ting Santie This pair of friends turned against each other, and their palms intersected.

boom!
Fang Yuan was shocked by the collision of strong true energy.

The surrounding vegetation trembled, but they were unscathed, which fully demonstrated the exquisite cultivation of the two.

"Since you insist on forcing me, then don't blame the very Jun Wuqing!"

Both sides took three steps back together, the very gentleman's face was completely gloomy, the menacing power gathered in both palms, and there was no reservation, "Burning the sky and the blue dragon seal."

The fire dragon leaped violently, carrying violent power and killing it with a bang.

Behind the three postings of the court, Confucius said that he started with a huge pen, and he was good at the quick wind post.

The strokes are like wild grass, swift as a gust of wind, piercing the black dragon in an instant, the pen is as sharp as a sword, as fast as a thunder, and directly stabs at the very king.

"There is no difference between man and nature, and they become pearls."

The golden umbrellas on the back of Mr. Fei come out together, and the umbrellas strike quickly and violently. It seems ordinary, but it is dangerous and hidden.

"I wanted to discuss martial arts with my friends a long time ago, but I didn't expect to use this method today."

Ting Santie suddenly laughed out loud, showing his disappearance, and waved the holy pen of "Confucius' Words" in his hand again, "Gast Wind Tie·Strong Grass dies like hemp."

With the posture of wild grass, the sharp strokes of the brush, countless frenzied sword power erupted, and the very king was enveloped in it.

"Why are you obsessed with obsession." Jun Fei snorted coldly, and his moves became more and more fierce, "Turn the universe back."

With a backhand, Frenzy's sword strength was doubled back.

Ting San danced wildly with a huge pen, a little embarrassed.

"It's your obsession, but I didn't expect you to be ruthless. If so, then I won't hold back."

With a deep drink, Tingsantie jumped up suddenly, holding the word of Confucius in his hand, and piercing the sky with the tip of his pen, "Dongrantie·Ten Tongs of Guanhuo."

"People go back to heaven to violate the decree of destroying gods."

Just at the time of the extreme conflict, suddenly, a childish voice came from outside the grove, "Jue Jun, it's time to eat!"

"Ok?"

Sensing that Xi Yan'er is approaching, it is very strange that the king and the three posts of the court are at the same time and stand opposite each other.

"Huh? You're here too, Master?"

Xi Yan'er scratched her head in doubt, then snorted, and said, "You really know how to find time, you came here after you calculated the meal time!"

"That's natural. You can't miss the rice cooked by Xi Yan'er. Hurry up and cook a few more dishes to eat!"

Ting Santie disregarded the gloomy eyes of Very Jun, patted Xi Yan'er on the head with a smile, and said frankly.

"I really don't think of myself as an outsider!" Xi Yan'er sighed, shook her head and left helplessly, and couldn't help but complain in a low voice: "First there was a weird guy who played chess with himself every day, and then there was a chatter The nagging monk who still loves to eat rice, now, another one is coming, it's really exhausting!"

After this episode, the battle between the two ended without a problem.

……

the other side.

Because of Yiqingtian's stay, Yupo wanted to help his son's classmates take care of the single-parent family and promote the true, good and beautiful emotions among human beings, so he could only stop here.

At this time, he had returned to the Netherworld.

Because the time agreed with Yingying has not yet arrived, Jiuying is still waiting for news in the Holy Land of Pregnancy and Birth.

But before he knew it, he fell into a dream.

A bright yellow animal shadow flashed past, and in the carelessness of Jiuying's mind, it invaded the dreamland, creating panic and fright.

But now, the biggest scare to Jiuying is Yuan Wuji.

Jiuying dreamed that her plan with Ying Ying was revealed, and she was tortured by Yuan Wuji again. She dreamed that she was kneeling at the feet of the Lord Weaver of Heaven and suffered all kinds of humiliation.

The bizarre dreams one after another, pointing to the most fearful and least willing scene in my heart, made Jiuying break out in a cold sweat and drenched all over.

And outside the Holy Land of Pregnancy and Birth, a deep hiss sounded in Yupo's ears, telling Jiuying what he saw in his dream.

"The shadow is here again. It's interesting. If that's the case, then I'll get out of the boat and give you a helping hand."

Yupo touched his chin, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, which made people shudder, and then he waved his hand, "Go out, I didn't expect that your role is not insignificant, from now on, you will be the Liushen Palace of Wanxiang Tiangong - Teng Snake, Changing jobs to dream of stealing information."

"Hiss..."

Teng Snake let out a low cry, as if it was affirmed and gave out joy, then spread its wings and disappeared into the secluded world, no one knew where it went.

And Yuan Wuji, who was transformed into a soul, also walked in with a mysterious smile.

At this time, Jiuying finally woke up, gasped loudly for a while, saw Yuan Wuji appear, suppressed the hatred in his eyes, and was about to stand up to greet him.

"No need, just lie down." Yupo smirked, his hands moved upwards along Jiuying's drenched clothes, and said in his mouth at the same time: "What did you dream about that frightened you so much? It couldn't be——"

"Did you dream about me?" Yupo suddenly bent down and stopped in front of Jiuying's lips, and the hand that landed on Jiuying's clothes began to exert force slowly, and then, under Jiuying's humiliating gaze...

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