Red Cloud: Establishing Mahayana Buddhism as a Holy Spirit

Chapter 531

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In Western Buddhism, two groups of stormy sword rains crazily attack each other. It is obvious that the sword intent of the Sanqing Heavenly Demon side is more fierce, or that each sword qi is a fusion of yin and yang and chaotic qi, using the sword qi as the carrier. , the power is directly multiplied.

"Amitabha."

Now seeing the sword energy of Tongtian being suppressed, Jieyin couldn't help clasping his hands together and recited the Buddha's name silently, a look of determination appeared in his eyes, and Zhunti looked at each other even more, and the two of them showed smiles of mutual understanding .

"Brother Tongtian, don't panic, I will join hands with my brother to help you."

At this time, the Master Tongtian controlled the soaring sword energy to proudly fight against the Sanqing Heavenly Demon. Although he was like a flat boat in the storm, he still remained motionless.

However, at this time Jieyin and Zhunti knew that if they persisted, they would be defeated. Tongtian could escape, but this was the world of Western Buddhism.

"Buddha's light shines everywhere! One grain of sand, one world!"

I saw that the receiving saint was emitting golden light all over his body, and a golden relic gathered in front of his chest. Under his Buddha's name, the relic began to slowly turn into golden powder and fall on the sky-reaching sword intent.

In an instant, the sword intent of Master Tongtian, who would rather bend than bend, was coated with a layer of golden Buddha's light, and the Buddha's light slowly turned into densely packed Buddhist scriptures, Vajra Buddha scriptures, and the sword energy that was originally in decline rose again in an instant, as if adding a layer of light. Like a layer of armor, the dense sword energy became unparalleled.

Although it was a win, it was obvious that Tongtian was still in a weak position at this time. After seeing this, Zhunti immediately became ruthless, and said through gritted teeth: "Senior brother! Western Buddhism still depends on you. Let the younger brother come this time. The big deal is to heal the wounded forever .”

I have to say that this quasi-promotion is really ruthless, and he appeared directly next to Tongtian Jiaoshu and shouted: "Brother Tongtian, I will give you a helping hand!"

The sword pointed directly at the other arm, and the golden blood of the saint flowed out in an instant. At this time, Zhunti roared crazily: "Use the blood of the saint to sacrifice the sword! I don't believe in the Sanqing Heavenly Demon!" Teaming up is really invincible!"

In an instant, the golden saint's blood spilled blood, and when the golden saint's blood sprinkled all over the sky on Tongtian's sword intent, in an instant, Tongtian's leader simultaneously produced infinite sword energy, which increased in power.

The blood of the saint is unsealed, this is the first time in history that opened up the prehistoric world, the power of the sword qi has increased dramatically because of the blood of the saint, and it is because the blood of the saint unsealed his sword intent, The leader of the Tongtian religion was even more rare, his face was flushed with high fighting spirit and he shouted: "Kill!"

With the word kill, the sword of Master Tongtian was full of murderous intent, and it was three points sharper than before.

After seeing this, the faces of the Sanqing Heavenly Demons changed drastically, and the opponents began to counterattack. Although the opponents were also three saints, and their overall strength was not as good as them, Zhunti and Jieyin were willing to fight, especially Zhunti. He just went all out, using his saint's blood to unseal Tongtian's sword intent, which gave Tongtian's sword intent an unstoppable momentum.

Zhunti's face turned even paler, and he cursed inwardly that the injury had worsened, this time it was a real loss and he sold his blood.

Tongtian on the side watched Zhunti take the blood of a saint to sacrifice the sword for him, which made his sword intent go one step further. I have to say that this scene seemed a bit complicated for him.

Kunlun Mountains.

At this time, Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun also noticed what happened in the Western Buddhist world, and the faces of the two became even more ashamed. This was simply slapping them both in the face.

Sanqing Mo Nian also knows that the same Qi is connected, one prospers all prospers one loses all ones loses, and the two saints of Western Buddhism have shown to the world how good the relationship between the two of them is, even for this foundation. Gritting his teeth, he used his saint's blood to sacrifice the sword for Tongtian.

You must know that during the First Battle of the Conferred Gods, he, Yuanshi Tianzun, teamed up with Taiqing Laozi and almost wiped out the Taoism of Tongtian. In this comparison, almost everyone compares the two of them.

in chaos.

At this time, Hong Yun and the Taoist holding the green willow looked at each other, looking at Hong Yun's frowning and apprehensive eyes, the Taoist holding the green willow couldn't help showing curiosity: "Little friend Hongyun, it seems that you know the poor Taoist?"

Looking at the benevolent Taoist holding a green willow in front of him, Hong Yun frowned and slowly put away his magic weapon, and even the Chaos Clock was sent back to the six reincarnations through the magical power of space.

"The person who stepped into the Hunyuan Daluojin Fairyland in the prehistoric world is still beyond my understanding, and he is holding a green willow. The Taoist priest must be Taoist Yang Mei, who is as famous as the Taoist ancestor."

When Hong Yun said the word Yang Mei, he was full of firmness, and after hearing Hong Yun's affirmative answer, Yang Mei immediately smiled and nodded: "I never thought that my little friend would know the name of the poor."

"I heard that the Dao ancestor once said that Taoism has supernatural powers." Hong Yun shrugged, but the solemn look in his eyes never weakened, but became more and more alert.

On the other hand, Raising His Eyebrows was originally full of smiles, but when he heard the word Daozu, his expression turned ugly, and he sneered angrily: "Old bastard Hongjun still has the face to say that he is poor, but did he say how despicable and shameless he was back then?" The poor way to win?"

Good guy, Hong Yun's face froze at this time, it seems that there is a story in it, Hongjun Daozu has something to do with the raised eyebrow ancestor in front of him.

"Hehe, the Dao ancestor once said that after he became a saint, he had a fight with the Taoist priest in the chaos. It seems that the Taoist ancestor was defeated by the Taoist priest."

At this time, Hong Yun said with a smile on his face, boasting, you can't still look ugly.

However, it was okay to raise his eyebrows and not listen. When he heard this, he immediately became angry, and said in a cold voice: "The poor Taoist has won! But Hongjun cheated all the spiritual treasures of the old Taoist with despicable means."

Well!It turns out that the grievances are here.

Hong Yun, who seemed to know that he said something wrong, smiled awkwardly, and then whispered: "Raise your eyebrows, Daoist, if we are going to kill Jie today, Shenren is our common opponent."

However, Patriarch Yang Mei sneered when he heard this, "Little friend Hongyun, if you think you are too poor to be kidnapped, it's easy to say. Back then, Hongjun plotted against the poor, and it seemed that the poor won the competition, but Hongjun Jun has sealed the ancestor in the chaos for tens of thousands of years, this time Pindao was able to get out of trouble because of God's favor, so Pindao made a move."

"Hehe, raise your eyebrows, Daoist!"

Before the words fell, the smile on Hong Yun's face had not disappeared, and the figure had disappeared in place in an instant, and directly came to the back of the ancestor Yangmei through the space magic power, and he raised his fist and smashed it fiercely.

With a bang, countless chaotic qi in the chaos exploded under this punch, and the ancestor Yang Mei hurriedly dodged the punch with endless anger in his eyes, "Okay! Sure enough, there are all kinds of teachers. His disciple, Old Hongjun is despicable, the students taught here are also well-behaved, the young are better than the blue."

At this time, Hongjun Daozu in the Chaos Zixiao Palace looked innocently at the chaos in the chaos. He really wanted to say that this matter really has nothing to do with him. It's not taught at all, it's too wronged.

If it weren't for the start of the prehistoric massacre, he would not be able to get out of Zixiao Palace as a man of the right way, so he really wanted to come out and grab the Taoist robe of the ancestor Yangmei fiercely and roar: "You slander the poor! You have wronged the poor! "

It's a pity that Daoist Hongjun bears the nameless injustice of all this, so he can only grit his teeth aggrievedly and endure it.

In the chaos, Patriarch Yang Mei and Hong Yun fought fiercely together.

"Good boy, you specialize in the flesh body!"

"You dare to show off your spatial powers in front of this old man, you don't know how you will die."

It is obvious that Patriarch Yang Mei is superior both in terms of cultivation and supernatural powers, and Hong Yun cannot escape the slightest advantage in the violent melee combat.

"Thunder penalty!"

Hong Yun took the opportunity to shout angrily, and in an instant the thunder pattern between his brows flickered, and a force of divine punishment burst out, and it was this thunder and lightning that directly smashed the space shield in front of Yangmei.

"Good! Good!"

The raised eyebrow patriarch who was almost capsized in the gutter was even more embarrassed, "Okay, you are indeed worthy of being Hongjun's student. This despicable method is hidden very deep, exactly the same as Hongjun."

Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent's space shield was shattered, Hong Yun directly bullied him, and a cold light appeared when he waved his fists. The God Killing Spear was already held in his palm, and the chaotic air around him was shattered in an instant.

Hong Yun, who had the God-killing Spear in his hand, just let it go. Although raising his eyebrows to control the space magic power can absorb all the magic weapons, the God-killing gun is a weapon type. As long as he doesn't relax, the opponent can't easily take him away with the space magic power weapons.

"Little friend Hongyun, why don't you change your family and join the poor Taoist sect? Na Hongjun, look at hiding in the Zixiao Palace, and sit and watch you go through the killing and tribulation. How can you be a teacher at all?"

Good guy, I don't know what he was thinking when he raised his eyebrows, but in the blink of an eye he started poaching corners.

After hearing this, Hong Yun immediately sneered and said: "Patriarch Yangmei, it's true that you have a high level of cultivation, but how much better than our saints?"

Patriarch Yang Mei, who was angry with this sentence, was a little hot-skinned, and replied angrily: "Poverty Dao is the first Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian in the prehistoric period. If it wasn't for Old Hongjun who cheated on me back then, the Zixiao Palace The ancestor of the Dao is the poor Taoist, not Hongjun at all."

"Boy Hongyun, the cultivation base of the poor Taoist is not as good as Hongjun's now, but it's because he is in harmony with the way of heaven, otherwise you let the old man Hongjun come without the power of the law of heaven, and the poor Taoist allows Hongjun to control him with one hand. "

At this time, the old ancestor who raised his eyebrows spoke so shamelessly that the corners of Hongjun's mouth in Zixiao Palace twitched, and he cursed angrily: "Shameless! Extremely shameless, if it weren't for the good luck jade butterfly you wanted to plot against the poor, the poor How could it be the other way around to plot against you, it's just that the poor have a better skill."

"Hongyun, look at your avenue of space, avenue of time, and avenue of earth. Your cultivation is too complicated. Why don't you worship your ancestor as your teacher, and then your ancestor will definitely teach you all the space magic powers in your body. You What do you think?"

He couldn't fight again and again, and with the space magic power controlled by the opponent, he tried several times to return to the prehistoric wilderness, but he hit a wall every time, and the opponent's space magic power crushed him.

Seeing the other party Yangmei Patriarch so wooing, Hong Yun who put away the god-killing gun frowned and shook his head and said: "The Taoist ancestor is my Hongyun's mentor, and the Taoist ancestor I respect most, Yangmei Patriarch, although you are with me The teacher is powerful for a period of time, but you can't insult my Hongyun's teacher like this."

At this time, Hongyun drank upright and directly rejected the other party's behavior of poaching feet. After seeing this, Hongjun in Zixiao Palace smiled even more, nodded and laughed loudly: "Hehe, you can teach me, raise your eyebrows!" Raise your eyebrows, it's just you who want to poach the ancestor's corner, what a joke."

When Yang Mei heard Hong Yun's refusal without giving face, he immediately became a little angry. He said everything, but he didn't give face like this, okay!It seems that Honghuang really didn't exist without him, and everyone ignored him.

"Okay, old man Hongjun sealed the poor Taoist in this chaos for thousands of years, then the poor Taoist will also seal his disciples for thousands of years."

Seeing that the other party was about to get serious, Hong Yun snorted angrily, "Patriarch Yang Mei, you don't want to provoke the relationship between me and Taoist ancestor. I dare not forget the great kindness of Zixiao Palace's three lectures back then, and then Give me Hongyun Qiankun Cauldron, God Killing Spear, and Primal Chaos Clock, the innate treasure, how can I, Hongyun, be such a person."

Under righteous words, it would have been better if Hongyun hadn't stared straight at the green willow in the hands of the ancestor Yangmei. Naturally, Yangmei also followed the opponent's eyes to see the green willow in his own hand, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"Little friend Hongyun, don't bully the poor. The Chaos Clock is the innate treasure of Donghuang Taiyi, and then it fell into the hands of Nuwa. When did it become Hongjun's gift to you."

He raised his eyebrows and said unhappily, but Hong Yun couldn't help but nodded with a smile and said: "There are too many origins of the Chaos Clock, so I won't mention it for now, but the Qiankun Cauldron and the God-killing Spear were both given by the Taoist ancestors." , and there are many innate spirit treasures."

At this time, Hong Yun's eyes have clearly expressed the meaning, it is not impossible to worship you as a teacher, but you have to give some greetings, Hongjun has given a lot.

At this time, Hongjun in Zixiao Palace saw this scene and took a deep breath of violent chaos, suppressed the restlessness of wanting to rush out of Zixiao Palace, and comforted himself, "Don't be angry! Don't be angry!" Angry! This Hongyun is my disciple, and I taught it by myself. She is still a saint, so it is not worth getting angry. Besides, there is no treasure for raising eyebrows."

"Okay! Okay, you haven't learned much about Hongjun's supernatural powers, but Hongjun is shameless, you have learned it all." At this moment, he raised his eyebrows and was immediately amused, staring at him with wide eyes and stroking his beard. junior.

Well, there is no sense of shame at all, it is directly clear that the price is not enough, and you have to pay more.

And Hong Yun is also secretly anxious, hurry up!He's done his best to stall for time.

At this time, the ancestor Yangmei looked down at the green willow, the treasure of enlightenment in his palm, and couldn't help shaking his head: "Hongyun, this treasure is the companion treasure of the poor, and it is the treasure of enlightenment. You are too greedy."

"Don't worry, Daoist, I won't pick anything. If there are no innate treasures, dozens of innate spirit treasures will do. I can accept it."

At this time, when Hongyun heard that there was a show, he suddenly became energetic and his eyes widened. If the other party really gave it, he would not mind having an extra teacher. Those who are of the same generation as Daozu will not suffer.

(End of this chapter)