Miro Blue Scroll

Amidst the murmurs of all living beings, under the radiance of the golden light, the image of Mi Luo's avatar began to change, and part of the aura of the Jade Emperor of Hanxia's main body was separated, and fell on the avatar along the connection.

The originally simple Taoist robe instantly became extremely luxurious, with gold as the base color, combined with light blue silk thread, to outline the scene of all phenomena, gods and gods, with nine beads hanging on the head, and the colorful colors covering Mi Luo's face. face.

He stood in the void, quietly looking at Zhang Tianshi and the people below.

Zhang Xiaozi and Wang Lianshan, who rushed here after hearing the news, looked at the huge phantom of the emperor's dharma that was higher than Longhu Mountain at the hem of the robe, and looked at the phantoms of many gods worshiping in the center around them. They were all dumbfounded.

"It's a big mess now." Wang Lianshan's complexion became a little weird, he couldn't tell if he was embarrassed or relieved.

In contrast, Zhang Xiaozi's face is not small, and he still has a playful smile: "Big trouble? This is the rhythm of the sky! The practice world can't help but hide it. I'm a little curious, how the company plans to end."

"Gua Wazi, what are you thinking? Why don't you go up soon?"

As Sister Wu said that, she planned to drag Boy Zhang up the mountain.

But there was one person who was faster than the three of them.

A ray of Buddha's light fell, and an old monk stood in front of Mira's Dharma.

Several people around recognized the identity of this person, and they couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice: "Master Wuxu?"

President Huang frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "Sage monk?"

Mr. Huang was a little strange about the arrival of this number one master of Buddhism. In fact, before he came to Longhu Mountain this time, Mr. Huang had sent someone to find the monk, hoping that he would help stabilize Zhang Tianshi, so that he could make follow-up inquiries and even deal with Mr. Zhang. things.

But the monk used various means to avoid meeting Mr. Huang's people and expressed his unwillingness to get involved.

But at this time, when the situation obviously exceeded everyone's expectations, the monk suddenly appeared, did he perceive something?
Mr. Huang couldn't help but such a thought flashed through his mind, but before he could ask, the holy monk folded his hands together, knelt down on his knees, and worshiped Miluo: "Namo is pure and naturally awakens to the king Tathagata!"

Following the monk's prostration, everyone was horrified to find that there was a layer of pure glazed Buddha's light on the emperor's figure above. Through the Buddha's light, everyone saw another image that was different from the emperor.

It was a Tathagata holding an orb. When he saw everyone looking at him, the orb in his hand swayed slightly, turning into a half-dried and half-glorious bodhi tree branch, hanging down seven-color Buddha light, and arousing the pure meaning in the dark to cover the void. Natural magic Then it came to everyone's mind, and the Sanskrit chanting was endless.

"The Great Jade Emperor?"

The Quanzhen Taoist elder who followed the crowd was flushed, and he staggered two steps forward, looking at Mi Luo with excitement and longing in his eyes.

But before he could do anything, a person had rushed up from behind, kicked him flying, and chanted loudly to Miro: "The Ceremony of Ambition Conversion! Taishang Mira is supreme. Wonderful! Mysterious Realm, Insignificant Purple Gold Tower... The Jade Emperor is the Great Heavenly Lord. Mysterious Vault of God!"

Accompanied by strong faith rising, the originally looming pure Buddha light gradually disappeared.

Seeing this, the holy monks sat cross-legged and chanted Buddhist scriptures silently in their mouths. The light of Taoism and Buddha rose, connecting with the eight heavenly congregations summoned by Mira, including Yaksha, Asura, Garuda, and Gandharva, who surrounded Mira and guarded him. Dharma, vaguely guided another name [Buddhism and Taoism Zhengqipin Tianrenshi Miluo], which greatly strengthened the power of the Buddha's appearance.

The people who saw this scene blushed with anger, and the voice of reciting the imperial edict became louder, but the sound of the Tao was not as good as the Zen singing, and the area covered was constantly shrinking.Yuyangzi next to him couldn't stand it any longer. He stood up, and a moon-like light appeared in the back of his head. Together with the previous person, he chanted the Jade Emperor's treasure aloud, arousing a stronger immortal wish, which gathered in Mi Luo's side.

Two different Taoist voices reverberated in the void, and gradually merged into one. While stabilizing the image of the emperor, he suppressed the Buddha's chanting at the same time, but the monk was clearly prepared. He slowly moved the rosary in his hand, and there seemed to be more than a dozen more The sound of monks chanting Buddhist scriptures in unison sounded, and the Buddha's light, which had been suppressed, became bright again and expanded a little bit outward.

Yuyangzi and Yuyangzi could only give up part of it and guard the line of defense. During this period, the person who kicked the Quanzhen Taoist elder at the beginning gave him another hard look.

"Teacher?" The Quanzhen Taoist elder looked at his own teacher, and asked with some doubts. The Quanzhen Taoist teacher was so angry that he hated his teeth. He asked this elder to deal with people from other forces because of this elder. A little stubborn and rigid, but now he is suffering from it.

The head teacher of Quanzhen Dao wanted to ask him to help, but he was afraid that the monk would take the opportunity to occupy the dominant position, so he could only keep chanting the Baogao.

Zhang Tianshi, who didn't do anything from the beginning to the end, smiled and said: "Your head teacher wants you to go up and compete with the Buddhist sect for the image of the Great Tianzun."

"Ah?" Elder Quanzhen Dao was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses again, suddenly raised his head to look at Mi Luo Dharma in the sky, and Zhang Tianshi's voice came from his ear again.

"Although I don't know the relationship between this senior and the Great Heavenly Venerable, it is clear that the Great Heavenly Venerable can't fully lower the dharma body, so your head teacher will compete with the monk for his image, in order to take the initiative for your own Dao."

Zhang Tianshi still opened his mouth cheerfully. Hearing this, Quanzhen Taoist Elder jumped up like his ass was on fire, and was about to join in, when he suddenly thought of something, he looked at Zhang Tianshi and asked, "Why didn't old Tianshi do it?"

"I tried to fight that senior before, how can I have the face to praise it now? Besides, compared to my problem, all the old monsters hiding in the dark should be unable to sit still. One or two may be aroused. He came towards Longhu Mountain with all his strength, just to inquire about the possibility of ascension from the mouth of the Great Tianzun."

After speaking, Zhang Tianshi ignored the elders of Quanzhen Taoism, looked at Mr. Huang and said, "Wait a while, if Mr. Huang wants to set some rules, he can take advantage of the situation."

Mr. Huang was stunned for a moment, and then said with a little surprise: "Do you think the Great Tianzun will help me?"

"Heaven's heart is the most merciful. As long as Mr. Huang's request is for the country and the people, he will eventually be able to get his help. After all, the golden lantern in the sky is the best representative. It seems that in the current situation, he advocates the unity of the three religions." The Quanzhen Taoism and Buddhism are facing each other, and I, who advocate the immortal way, are just watching the show." While laughing at himself, Zhang Tianshi also quietly stared at the golden lamps in the void, with clear eyes It was also shrouded in amazement.

And Mi Luo's state at this time is indeed somewhat similar to what Zhang Tianshi said.

This world is limited by its personality and cannot bear the power of the dharma realm, so although the dharma sent down by Mi Luo is powerful, it still has a limit.

The monks and saints who have sensed the coming of heaven and man and understand this will rush to come after notifying some fellow practitioners, and use the power of thought that has been cultivated for many years as the foundation to worship Mira, so as to lead out the other side of Mira's Dharma .

The head teacher of Quanzhen Dao who also had a feeling, because of his cultivation, he was half a beat more holy than a monk, but he also rushed to Longhu Mountain desperately, in order to ensure the "orthodoxy" of Miluo's breath.

Now that the two sides are fighting, it is tantamount to offering part of the energy of the two lines of the immortal and Buddha to Mi Luo, helping him to master the main body of Taoism and legal principles in this world.

In Mi Luo's perception, there were more people gathering towards Longhu Mountain, but he didn't intend to wait any longer. Hanxia's deity reached out and took out the black and yellow jade wat from his bosom. Around the Faxiang, let the golden lamps shine brighter.

In an instant, neither the power of Buddhist thoughts nor the treasures of immortality are working.

Maintaining the image of the emperor, Mi Luo, who could vaguely see the pure Buddha wheel behind his head, looked at the crowd and said slowly: "Now, can you believe it?"

At this moment when Mi Luo opened his mouth, not one person spoke, but all the gods chanted together, especially the gods of thunder, their voices roared, carrying powerful abilities to break evil spirits, suppress demons, and exorcise evil spirits.Among the monks below, more or less for the sake of supernatural powers, they also cultivated a lot of heresy. At this moment, stimulated by the thunder, they all turned back and were even abolished.

The domestic and foreign diplomats, those who had dark thoughts and were worried about being settled by the autumn queen, suddenly lost their minds and fell limp on the ground. Some of them were even worse, and liquid even flowed out from the bottom of their bodies.

On the contrary, the two old men who spoke at the beginning still managed to maintain their composure. They looked at Mi Luo above who was about to speak.

It's just that Mi Luo's gaze fell, and thousands of lights shone along with it. The two old people who were still able to maintain their mentality suddenly felt something swept over them.

In the next second, the rich old man screamed, and saw phantom human faces appearing on his skin and wandering around, trying to break through the restraint, and hold his already loose skin extremely tight .

"Ah ah ah..."

Suddenly, a human face tore off the shackles of the skin, turned into a jet of black air and soared into the air. Under the radiance of the golden light, it returned to its original appearance, but it looked like a girl who was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Her limbs were mutilated, and it was obvious that she had been cut off in front of her body, so that she could not have peace after death.

At this time, everyone saw a brand-new image of a god holding a willow branch on the emperor Xuying above. He hung down the willow branch, and a little bit of nectar fell, repairing the incompleteness of the dead souls, and extraditing them into reincarnation.

Similarly, this deity watched the rich old man's skin being torn apart by the human face on his body, and the three souls and seven souls were also torn to pieces by the black air rushing out one after another, and then he slowly hung down the willow branches to restore his body. His remnant soul, turned into a nearly blank soul, was sent into the earth veins.

"Forgiveness Heavenly Venerable..."

Someone murmured another title of the Jade Emperor Tianzun in a low voice, and looked at Mi Luo with a dark mind and became even more frightened, while those with a peaceful mind were relaxed and waited for Mi Luo's sentence.