The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 212 The Name of the Four Venerables
If I am not wrong, I should have guessed or even known about my reincarnation seal.

Regarding this matter, Si Xuan had guessed a long time ago that Lao Tzu and Daode Tianzun had too much in common. Visited Ji's house in Beidou...

There are various indications that, compared to the instinctive avoidance of the two emperors of the earth, Laozi, the ancient man's attitude towards the seal of reincarnation is obviously more flat and harmonious.

Don't be obsessed with the question of "who am I", but choose to live in the present and act calmly. Perhaps only people who are close to immortals like Lao Tzu and Daode Tianzun can be so calm.

Thinking of this, Si Xuan couldn't help sighing inwardly. In the age of mythology, most of the nine heavenly gods did not end up well. The corpses of Lingbao were torn apart. Changsheng, Xiaoyao, Jimi and even the emperor lost themselves in the madness. Only the moral heavenly god who died honestly Raising a spirit has raised a will inheritor, which may also be regarded as a different kind of longevity.

"The two benefactors may not know that Senior Brother Yin and Li Daozun are actually outstanding figures of the same era. There is a similar age difference between them. Senior Brother Yin was proficient in the principles of divination and the scriptures of gossip when he was young, so he was also famous. "Jin Chanzi told another secret story.

"Unfortunately, there is an old man who lived at the same time as him." Si Xuan said with some regret on his face.

"That's right, when the contemporaries were all fighting for the Holy King and the Great Sage, Li Daozun became the quasi-emperor early, and the purple air came from the east, overwhelming an era." Jin Chanzi's treasured appearance was solemn, with an incomparable expression solemnly.

Regarding this, Si Xuan was also speechless, this place on earth is indeed ridiculously strong, the level of outstanding people is no less than that of Beidou, every generation has birth of powerful people.

Zhundi Rongcheng, Qi trainer Jiang Ziya, Celestial Master Ge Xuan, Little Celestial Master Ge Hong, and Dayi who beheaded the nine-headed Golden Crow Great Sage Huosangxing are all unrivaled talents.

But at the same time, the gods raised in the place where the gods raised the corpses are really unfair to the natives of the earth. When everyone practiced step by step, those few people had already taken a big step behind them.

"There is one more thing I want to ask Master Jin Chanzi, how much do you know about the two ancestors of Yan and Huang in the ancient star?" Si Xuan thought of the other two of the four earth gods, and asked again.

"Emperors Yan and Huang..." Jin Chanzi became slightly serious when he heard Si Xuan talking about these two powerhouses, "That's also the person who suppressed the earth for an era!"

He explained to Si Xuan that the two Emperors Yan and Huang were incredibly powerful figures who once established an immortal dynasty, but unfortunately they gave up because of the coming of the Dharma-ending era.

"When we get to the Great Desolate Ancient Star, Si will definitely visit Master Zun, Li Tianzun and others!" Si Xuan thanked Jin Chanzi, the monk told him a lot.

"Namo Shakyamuni Buddha! Poor monks should sweep the couch to welcome you." In response, Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name aloud.

He has the sacred light of Buddhism surging on his body, and his precious appearance is solemn. Although his brows are smiling, there is a hidden majesty that cannot be underestimated.

Looking at his aura, Si Xuan couldn't help guessing about this person's realm: "Look at Master's aura, it's mellow and natural, with an endless supply of holy power. It should be that he's about to become a saint, right?"

"The poor monk is not talented. I have gained a little while discussing Buddhism with this Rakshasa Buddha. In the past few months, I should pass through the catastrophe of a saint." Jin Chanzi heard the words, and eighty-one empty Buddha kingdoms appeared in the back of his head. Become a Maha Baohua.

"Then hurry up and practice before the two of us become saints?" Si Xuan saw that Jin Chanzi's Baohua was showing, and also saw that the bald head had the meaning of fighting skills and discussing Taoism.

"That's exactly what I mean. I don't want to hide it from the benefactor. Since the poor monk stepped into the starry sky, there has never been a person in the realm of slashing the way who can go through ten moves under the poor monk. Only the benefactor of the emperor is better, but the same level It is definitely not the enemy of the poor monk." Jin Chanzi Baoxiang was solemn, and he was still talking.

"As expected of a monk with aspirations, you are quite crazy," Si Xuan grinned, and he smiled at Jin Chanzi. Behind him was a round of dark sun rising slowly, and the divine light of the lunar eclipse covered the sun, making people frightened.

Si Xuan handed the Jiuli Map and the Fuxi Stele to the dragon girl behind him, and Jin Chanzi also threw the [-]-bead forbidden device into the void, and fixed the Rakshasa Stupa in its place.

"Namo Sakyamuni Buddha!" ​​The handsome monk recited the Buddha's name loudly, and the eighty-one Buddha kingdoms behind him seemed to come alive, supporting the holy and beautiful Maha Precious Flower together.

"One move?" Si Xuan turned sideways to accumulate energy, the jet-black sun behind him was compressed little by little, and the majestic Taiyin divine power merged into his fist, condensing into the invincible Sun Emperor Fist.

"One trick." Jin Chanzi nodded in agreement.

Looking carefully, in the eighty-one Buddhist kingdoms behind him, there are standing or sitting various Taoist forms related to Buddha, such as god tiger, golden roc, treasure elephant, rakshasa... each statue is recorded in the Buddhist gate and has allusions. The vicious gods and evil spirits of the past, and now everyone recites Shakyamuni Buddha together.

Jin Chanzi was born with precocious wisdom. He had a relationship with Buddha since he was a child. After practicing, he manifested Maha Precious Flowers, which attracted the attention of Sakyamuni, who regarded him as his heir and successor.

"Maha Infinite!"

With his solemn Buddha singing, the eighty-one dharma signs all converged into his treasure of wisdom.

"Boom!"

The vast golden light gathers in the void to form a big handprint, which is as large as a thousand feet. The six-character divine words "Om Ma Me Pa Ne Hum" are written on it, and there are eighty-one Dharma images faintly visible, which makes people want to kneel down involuntarily.

The giant palm roared and pressed down on Si Xuan with terrifying holy power!

"it is good!"

Si Xuan let out a loud shout, the Sun Emperor Fist had been gathered, and the light within thousands of miles around him had long since disappeared, and was completely engulfed by the deep and domineering divine power of the Taiyin, leaving only the blazing black sun.

All characters were activated, with ten times the combat power added, the light of the black sun seemed to devour the universe, rumbled and collided with the big hand of the Buddhist sect!

"boom!"

First, there was a silence that seemed to be returning to the ruins, and then there was an earth-shattering roar. The void boiled up, and small pieces of cosmic space tended to split apart.

The dragon girl narrowed her eyes, and couldn't help raising a hand to cover her sight. The power of the collision between the golden light and the black sun was too amazing. She tried to imitate the moves of the two with her own strength, but found that the realm The gap is too big, she can only support three or four breaths.

On a planet farther away, the great sage Yin Xi, who was dressed in neat Taoist robes, noticed something, turned his head on the back of the green bull, and looked in the direction where he met Si Xuan and the others just now.

"Well, as expected of Shi Zun's favorite Tianjiao, my little junior brother is much better than me at that time." Yin Xi's eyes flickered and he sighed.

"Moo!"

Under his seat, the blue bull sage also turned his huge head to take a look. He didn't say anything, but let out a long moo, and the bull's hooves stepped on the road and disappeared into the depths of the starry sky.

"boom!"

On this side, Si Xuan's black sun and Jin Chanzi's light palms finally exploded after a roar, and both of them flew out uncontrollably.

"Jingle Bell!"

The dragon girl made a move, and Wan Longling cast a bright purple light to catch him. On the other side, the god of the sixth-level pagoda walked out of the tower. Gently hold the golden cicada in the palm of your hand.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Si Xuan shook his hands and stood up, the blow that contained the six-character mantra and various Buddhist teachings was ridiculously strong, and even with the weak blessing of holy power, he used all his strength to block it.

On the other side, Jin Chanzi fell down on the soft palm of the Rakshasa girl, with blood on his brow, and bowed to Si Xuan: "Si's benefactor has boundless magic power, and the poor monk even lost even half a move with the holy power, ashamed. "

"The difference is not that big. I have all the secrets, and you have the holy power. We are fighting at the same level." Si Xuan shook his head.

He looked at the tender Rakshasa girl with considerable concern, and asked, "How did your Buddha God do it?"

"Oh, it's just the use of the power of faith. Buddhist vessels are like this. They can be recovered by relying on the power of faith." Jin Chanzi still sat down on the palm of the Rakshasa girl, recovering, and explained.

"That's okay." Si Xuan understood and shook his head, it seemed that he couldn't do it in this respect.

He operated the word secret and healed the cracked hand bones. He did win half of the move and slightly injured Jin Chanzi's soul, but his entire arm was almost broken every inch of it.

"The character of the emperor is really powerful, and Si's benefactor's fighting power is astonishing. It seems that the poor monk has always underestimated the people of the world." After a while, Jin Chanzi's brows healed, and he saluted Si Xuan.

He didn't look depressed, and he calmed down even more after hearing that Si Xuan had used the legendary secret of all characters. It was only a half move in the same realm, and it still couldn't break his Taoism.

"The gap between you and me is not that big, and an ordinary emperor might not necessarily have the upper hand against you." Si Xuan understood that this monk was indeed extraordinary, "After becoming a saint, we will fight again."

"That's exactly what I mean." Jin Chanzi nodded.

Si Xuan once again compared him with Yin Tiande in his heart. The heirs of the two Daoist venerables really couldn't tell which was stronger. From this point of view, it may be destined that Yin Tiande will go further than Jin Chanzi.

(End of this chapter)