Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 250 Vajra Roaring Lion
The entire Yunlong Mountain seemed to be surrounded by thousands of thunders, and the increasingly violent thunder made all practitioners feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Xun Shaoyu and Su Haoyue looked solemnly at the flash of thunder in the sky.

Both of them are great masters in their respective paradises and blessed places, and they have cultivated a pair of Dharma eyes, watching the changes of yin and yang cardinals at the top, and performing the phenomena of the sun, the moon, and the clear spirit at the bottom.

Although he is not an Earth Immortal who supports Yin and Yang and controls the universe, he is not inferior to the Earth Immortal's Dharma Eyes and Heavenly Light.

This square of sky is like a thunder sea and an electric prison. Thousands of blue thunders are rolling endlessly in the clouds, and there is an image of condensed thunder and water in it.Its majestic and powerful aura made all the cultivators feel inexplicably panicked.

"Such visions are unknown."

Xun Shaoyu frowned, holding the hilt of the magic sword in his palm. As the hilt trembled slightly, strands of sword intent surrounded his fingertips.

"What exactly is hidden in this Yunlong Mountain?"

"What roles do these two ancient Buddhist temples, Stone Buddha Temple and Tuas Terrace, play in them?"

"It seems that the hidden crisis is getting closer and closer."

Xun Shaoyu looked at the thunderous energy, and under his eyes, the strands of calamity energy gradually became thicker and thicker in the beating of the thunder light.

This Yunlong Mountain seems to be becoming more and more complicated and confusing. The clouds and mist in the mountain cover not only the mountain scenery, but also the disaster buried deep inside.

The water here is very deep, so deep that even the earthly immortals are afraid of being burned, for fear of being burned and destroyed.

Of course, if it weren't for the characters above the Earthly Immortals in all parties, they would all have some tacit understanding.Otherwise, Yunlong Mountain’s so-called opportunity would have nowhere to hide.

As long as a god comes to the world, no matter what the opportunity, he will fall into the urn obediently.

Su Haoyue's beautiful eyes rolled around and she said: "Junior Brother Qingfeng, since the wind and rain are coming in the mountains, we might as well go to Shifo Temple to take a look at the relic pagoda and Qibao Forest in Shifo Temple. It's not a waste of time to take a trip to Yunlong Mountain."

"Senior Sister is saying... let's take a look at the Stone Buddha Temple to see what is worth spying on."

Xun Shaoyu raised his head and looked at the thunder rolling in the clouds.A series of fierce and violent thunder pierced through the heavy clouds in just a moment, and thunder splashed in the collision.

"The cloud and rain are coming, I wonder how many people can escape from Yunlong Mountain, and how many people can escape?"

With a specious word, Su Haoyue's jade face glowed with a strange color.

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In the Shifo Temple, it is clear and cold, the grass is withered and yellow, and the pines and cypresses gently sway their branches.

Monk Xinming stood in front of the Buddhist hall, slowly turning the rosary beads in his hand, looking at the niche in the center of the Buddhist hall with bright eyes, silently reciting the Sanskrit Diamond Sutra, and dots of gold decorated the monk's surroundings.

This great monk has practiced for ten lifetimes, just to achieve great Arahantship and transcend the realm of life and death.

"Master, uncle, the merits of the ten directions will be completed soon, and the Mahayana will be realized, and Nirvana will be achieved without any residue. At that time, the demon of freedom will appear in the world, and he will come to seize the glass Buddha fruit of uncle, in order to realize the karma of the demon of freedom."

"At this time, Taoist practitioners are frequently coming to and from Yunlong Mountain. What does this mean?"

Monk Xinming's eyes were deep, and he had murderous intentions in his heart towards those cultivators.

It was only because of the uncle's instructions that Monk Xinming was allowed to hold back for the time being.

With Xin Ming's respect for the skinny old monk, he would naturally not disobey the old monk's wishes.

Otherwise, Monk Xinming would not hesitate to go on a killing spree and become an Asura Blood Monk.

"master,"

At this time, a little novice monk stumbled and ran into the Buddhist hall.

Monk Xinming frowned and said in a deep voice: "Why are you so flustered? The four elements of a monk are empty, and there is no empty space. Where do these troubles come from?"

The novice clasped his hands together, his face uncontrollable with panic, and said: "Master, a corpse was found in the West Garden. It seems to be the Fahui of the Discipline Academy."

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Upon hearing this, there was a sudden roar under Monk Xinming's feet, and a layer of dust rose up from his feet.Two large footprints were imprinted on the three-inch-thick blue stone slab.

"Fahui!"

Monk Xinming's eyebrows were filled with golden sand, which seemed to be blooming with golden light.

"Yes, it's Senior Brother Fahui,"

The young novice monk was frightened by Monk Xinming's energy and stuttered.

"It's too much to deceive people... It's really too much to deceive others, how dare you defile the pure place of my Buddha's treasure temple?"

"Killing my disciples and disciples, destroying my Zen mind and Buddha nature, are you really going to be poor monks, and don't know how to look at the King of Ming with anger, and use Vajra to subdue demons?"

Monk Xinming gritted his teeth and resented it. No matter how deep his Buddha mind was, he could not resist provoking him again and again.

There are more than a thousand monks in the temple, all part of the Stone Buddha Temple. It may not be important normally, but a few people can see what the monk Xinming is really thinking.

But this act of killing the disciples in the temple completely touched Monk Xinming's bottom line.

The so-called Buddha also has fire, not to mention that the cultivation level of monk Xinming is still far behind the golden body of Mahayana Bodhisattva.How could he hold back the nameless fire in his chest?

"Good, good, good,"

Monk Xinming's robes fluttered, and his thin body seemed to contain endless power. A faint golden light flowed on his skin, as if it were plated with gold, making it immortal, indestructible, and indestructible.

"Aren't you guys always looking at my Stone Buddha Temple with disdain and testing my Stone Buddha Temple?"

"In this case, I will give you a chance."

Monk Xinming was blazing with anger, and the rosary beads in his hands seemed to be burning, with little golden flames slowly rising in them.The tyrannical impact of mana made the entire Buddhist hall crumbling, as if it would fall apart at any time.

The little novice monk looked horrified as he looked at Monk Xinming who seemed to be the incarnation of King Fudo.

The monk Xinming said coldly, "Go, gather the monks in the temple, and set up a large array of arhats to subdue demons. Anyone who trespasses in the epicenter without permission will be killed without mercy. The poor monk wants to ask for justice for our Stone Buddha Temple."

"If the practitioners on Yunlong Mountain can't give an explanation, the poor monk doesn't mind taking them down and let their teacher give the poor monk an explanation."

"Otherwise, this poor monk will never stop working."

A disciple was killed in Shifo Temple, which made the great monk extremely angry.If the monks were not worried about the impact, it would be no harm to suppress them all with thunderous means and fill up the sea eye.

After all, most of the cultivators on this mountain are from Taoist sects, and Taoist sects and Buddhist sects have been separated for a long time. If there is a real quarrel, Monk Xinming may not care much.

However, after all, the existence of Buddha is a Taoism. Monk Xinming still has some scruples, for fear of ruining the important affairs of Buddhism.

However, the murder of the monk in Stone Buddha Temple completely gave Monk Xinming an excuse, an excuse to turn his face brazenly.

And if an Anagami Arhat takes action in anger, no one in this Yunlong Mountain would dare to look down upon him except for a few true disciples of the Cave Heaven Paradise.

Even if you are an ordinary immortal, you have to think about it and see if it is worth fighting for your life.

At the same time, the skinny old monk in the stupa forest, his Dharma eyes turned pure gold, sighed slowly.

"Namo Amitabha, it's a pity, it's a pity, after ten lives of reincarnation and ten lives of hard work, you can't stand the anger in your heart... You have a clear mind... You still have no hope of becoming an Arahant in this life!"

This skinny old monk, just sitting cross-legged in the Zen forest, looked unmoving and carefree.A three-foot-long golden body appears, with three heads and eight arms. Each of the golden body and eight arms has a law enforcement weapon, and the golden light is hazy.

This is the golden body of Arhat that the old monk has practiced all his life. It has extremely powerful magic power, comparable to the top martial arts saint in the main world.

Roar--

Roar--

Roar--

In the sky above the Shifo Temple, there was a roar like a diamond lion. In this roar, the sea collapsed and the mountains split, and the heaven and the earth were turned upside down.

Monk Xinming was dressed in a bright red cassock, with angry eyes and one hundred and eight rosary beads hanging on his chest. The majestic and terrifying power of the Buddha was like a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting, and the sea drying up and rocks smashing.

Three hundred monks with sticks stand in the temple. Each stick is like a mountain, and the shadows of the sticks are thick.Among them are 18 monks, all of whom have achieved the first fruition.Together they evolved into the Dharma Body of the Guangfa Vajra Warriors, which suppressed the entire Shifo Temple.

As soon as the Arhat's demon-suppressing formation was deployed, this vast Vajra Dharma Body suddenly opened its eyes, and a terrifying fighting spirit burst out.

The Shifo Temple went out with all its strength, and the vision was vast and vast, covering the three peaks of Yunlong Mountain.

At this moment, countless cultivators jumped up and ran away in fear, and countless cultivators looked solemn as never before.

In trouble

The roar of the lion's vajra echoed in the ears of all the practitioners, and this thought suddenly came to their minds.

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"This is……"

When Xun Shaoyu saw the Buddha's light reaching into the sky, his expression changed and he couldn't help but stop.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the lion's roar resounds through the sky. Although it cannot hurt the Taoist disciples, it will still make the Taoist disciples feel a little uncomfortable.

This is a natural psychological rejection caused by different paths of cultivation.

Su Haoyue's jade face was slightly cold and she said: "In the direction of Shifo Temple!"

"Something happened to Shifo Temple?"

As the Buddha's light surged up, the phantom of a giant Buddha appeared in the sky at Yunlong Mountain. The thousand-foot-long golden body held the seals of the past, present and future, and the 'Swastika' mantra floated on the chest of the golden body.

This is the ultimate move of the Stone Buddha Temple. With this Buddha's Dharma body guarding it, it is like a Buddha's palm in one of the 24 gods of merit.

Su Haoyue pondered for a while and said solemnly: "It seems that something really happened."

She said softly: "However, it is not the Shifo Temple that is in trouble, but us 'outsiders' who are going to get into trouble."

"How could it be... Every Taoist sect is not easy to deal with, how dare Shifo Temple not pay attention to its influence?"

"Unless... someone gave him a handle and allowed him to take advantage of it."

Xun Shaoyu said: "However, this is impossible. A great Arhat with the status of Anagami. Who would be tempted to provoke him?"

If a big Arhat has an excuse to take action, no one in the entire Yunlong Mountain can stop him.

Su Gaoyue said quietly: "Look, Stone Buddha Temple has already started, and Dashitai, which has the same origin as Stone Buddha Temple, will not stay out of it. This matter...is really troublesome."

"Is it troublesome?"

Xun Shaoyu murmured in a low voice, and the magic sword chirped slightly.

The sudden strength of Buddhism made Xun Shaoyu realize that things might not be as simple as they seemed.

The simple trip to Yunlong Mountain has become a collision of Buddhist and Taoist trends. It is no longer a so-called matter of chance, but a contest between the forces of Buddhism and Taoism.

Although both sides have concerns, both sides also want to overpower the other.

It seems that these hundreds of cultivators are all under the earthly immortals, but who knows how many earthly immortals and gods are wandering outside Yunlong Mountain at this moment.

It's just that Xun Shaoyu really came into the game just at the right time, because of a moment of curiosity.

But among the true disciples of the various caves and blessed lands, how many of them are really unintentional?
Xun Shaoyu smiled happily: "No matter how troublesome it is, it will be of no use to us. Not to mention that the sky will not fall. Even if it does, there will still be someone tall to hold it up for a while."

"It's just that the wonderful days these days have really made me feel overwhelmed. But the doubts in my mind have become more and more numerous."

"Senior sister, you are the innocent descendant of Qingxia Jinghua Cave, so you must not know the mystery behind it, right?"

Xun Shaoyu looked directly at Su Haoyue and said word by word: "Sister, please, since Qingxia Cave Sky and Langke Mountain are both of the same origin, can you speak out and make it clear?"

All the things on Yunlong Mountain can be hidden from the eyes of the gods, but they will definitely not be hidden from the eyes of the gods.

As the incarnation of heaven in this world, immortals are almost like heavenly beings in the main world and have incredible abilities.

If you want to hide such an existence, you have to be someone who is also an immortal and hides the secret.

However, even if the secret is concealed, it can only be concealed for a while, not forever.

There are hundreds of cultivators in this mountain, from all sects and lines, and there are quite a few among them who are at the Dongzhenzhen level.

Xun Shaoyu didn't believe that he could attract the covetousness of the cave legends, and he didn't know anything about Yunlong Mountain.

What they know must be much more than people like Xun Shaoyu who rely on chance and coincidence.

Even among them, even if they were carrying the mission given by the Heavenly Immortal Patriarch, Xun Shaoyu would not be surprised at all.

Su Haoyue looked at Xun Shaoyu's persistent eyes, seemed to ponder for a while, and said slowly: "You... still noticed it."

Xun Shaoyu cupped his hands, and said bluntly: "Please solve my doubts, Senior Sister."

"The cloud dragon is a dragon!"

"The so-called Yunlong Mountain is the mountain of Yunlong."

Su Haoyue frowned, and her plain clothes swayed, as if she wanted to ride the wind back home. There was a touch of contemplation on her cold jade face, and she slowly spoke.

She couldn't help but speak, and she had to.Because no one likes to be used as a pawn, and Xun Shaoyu also noticed the problem in the game, he had to give an explanation.

"Mountain of Yunlong?"

Xun Shaoyu was thoughtful, looking at the scene of the cloud and dragon entrenched in the nine festivals, he couldn't help nodding his head slightly.

He had also been a human emperor, and had even established a heaven. He was the most direct and sensitive to the changes in the general principles of heaven and humanity.

This Yunlong Mountain is really like a living real dragon. Its dragon energy is majestic and abundant. Its energy turns into five colors and five lights, and it looks like a five-clawed yellow dragon. It can be said that it is a natural emperor's cave.

If there is an ordinary person buried in the emperor's cave, the corpse is nourished by the temperature of the real dragon, and it is transformed into the emperor's corpse after three generations and three lives, and the blood of its family can produce the real dragon emperor.

But this is just a geomantic treasure land. It cannot deserve the planning of many gods, nor can it deserve the attention of the Buddhist and Taoist families.

"The key point, of course, is not the so-called human dragon energy, but... the origin of this mountain."

"The so-called Yunlong Mountain is actually the corpse of a real dragon. After tens of thousands of years of evolution, it has the style and appearance of today's Nine Festival Yunlong Mountain."

"It's just that this real dragon has no peace of mind even after it dies. It still has its own spiritual dragon soul that exists in the world, causing chaos in the world. Finally... a Buddha was attracted to take action, and only then did the dragon soul trapped in a cloud cage come into being. This far-reaching and ordinary immortal way A big deal!"

(End of this chapter)