Journey To the World of Film and Television

  Chapter 668 Fighting, fighting~

   "Infinite Life Buddha ~ the benefactor can recognize this thing, it is really rare."

  A Buddha's horn resounded from the void, and a skinny old man with high cheekbones and a gray cloth robe appeared out of the center of the coffin lamp.

  The old man has no beard on his face, his gray hair is tied in a bun, and he recites the Buddha's name on his mouth, but he is wearing a Taoist robe from ancient times.

   It seems that it is neither a monk nor a Taoist, but it is actually a dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism.

The moment the other party appeared, Zhou Ji guessed the other party's identity through the information sent by the square array in the dark, and became more vigilant in his heart. He protected Yang Chan and motioned her to take a few steps back, bowed to the old man and said: "Tianjun Miaoying Xuanzhen has seen the ancient Buddha who burns lamps in the west. This is the fourth heaven of the heavenly court and the world of desire. The ancient Buddha is not in the west to practice Zen and enlightenment. Why is it here?"

   "Make a good relationship for the benefactor." Daoist Ran Deng didn't correct Zhou Ji's title, smiling like an eminent monk.

  However, no matter how benevolent and kind-eyed the expression of the Taoist burning lamp transformed by the coffin lamp is, the insidiousness and danger revealed by the brows and facial features cannot be concealed.

  Zhou Ji tightened the diamond ax in his hand, not at all relaxed because the past Buddha, one of the three Western Buddhas, wanted to form a good relationship with himself.

Taoist Ran Deng didn't seem to notice Zhou Ji's vigilance and vigilance, and showed a compassionate expression, and continued to say to himself: "Infinite Life Buddha ~ the donor has a deep root of wisdom, and I have a destiny with my Buddhist school. This poor monk's trip is just to cross The benefactor escapes from the sea of ​​suffering, takes refuge in my Buddha, comprehends the boundless Dharma of immortality, transcends the ethics of life and death."

   "The kindness of the ancient Buddha, I accept it with all my heart, but I have a teacher, so I should not defect to Buddhism. I ask the ancient Buddha to forgive me."

  Zhou Ji finished speaking and grabbed Yang Chan's bright wrist and walked aside, "I am invited by the Lord of the Three Realms, and I will take the Holy Mother of Huashan to the Lingxiao Hall for a banquet, and I will not accompany you."

   "Fool~ Chi'er, it is better to pay homage to the poor monk this time than to get lost in the world of karma, tormented by the seven emotions and six desires, and finally end up in the end of death."

The Taoist who burned the lamp gave a long sigh and said with compassion: "Forget it, it seems that the donor's mind is dusty and has been disturbed by distracting thoughts. When the poor monk takes you back to the ashram and slowly cleanses the distracting thoughts with Buddhism, the donor will understand the good intentions of the poor monk." .”

   As soon as Taoist Ran Deng finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared, and without warning, he once again stood in front of Zhou Ji.

   Shrunk down into an inch so close to the end of the world.

In the prehistoric world, apart from Hongjun who is the incarnation of the Dao of Heaven, even the saints who control a certain law of the Dao of Heaven need time to 'rush', and they cannot rush from the dojo outside the thirty-three heavens to any one in an instant without leaving behind' Labeled' and 'projected' places.

  In the world of the heavens where the power of the heavens is relatively insufficient, the instantaneous displacement of a short distance of a few feet can still be easily achieved by the quasi-sacred practice of Taoist Ran Deng.

  The hunting wind whizzed by the ears, Zhou Ji led Yang Chan into a streamer and flew not far from the top of the cloud, and then stopped suddenly, Yang Chan was unprepared for a moment, and almost crashed into Zhou Ji's arms.

  When she raised her eyes to look in front of her, in a trance, she saw a giant Buddha's palm covering the sky and the sun, and then an arc of light with an inexplicable charm lit up in front of her eyes.

  Zhou Ji had already guessed that Daoist Ran Deng would not let it go, so he was always on guard against the opponent's attack.

  In addition, he himself has also experienced the magical power of "shrinking the ground into an inch, reaching the end of the sky", but no matter how weak the heaven in this world is, it is a stable and complete heaven after all.

   It is far from the chaotic world where one can casually 'steal' the authority of Heavenly Dao, or even 'seal' the incarnation of Heavenly Dao.

  Zhou Ji let go of Yang Chanhao's wrist, raised his right hand to grasp the diamond ax held high, and performed the 'opening the world' deduced from chopping the palm of the sky and chopping the energy of chaos for more than a thousand years.

  嗡~

There was a violent trembling, and along the vast sea of ​​clouds, waves continued to ripple around. The waves overlapped layer by layer, and finally merged into a huge wave. Yun Lang couldn't help but look at each other.

   "It's fighting. It must be fighting."

  The Queen Mother's wine cup hovered in the air, looking at the sky and whispering.

  Jade Emperor drank the wine on his own, and said with a smile: "Let them fight~"

  The queen mother is very career-minded. Since taking over the affairs of the heavenly court, she has worked hard to govern these years. With power in her hands, she is more and more domineering like the original Jade Emperor, but she is a little more vigilant than the original Jade Emperor.

Seeing that His Majesty is still so greedy for pleasure and doesn't care about anything, the Queen Mother was a little dissatisfied and said, "Your Majesty, just now Chang'e came over and said something to Nezha. Zhou Tianjun, once the two of them are involved in the fight between Buddhism and Zhou Tianjun, if they are injured or killed in battle, it will be a great loss to my heavenly court!"

"No~" the Jade Emperor said with a smile: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Buddhism will not hurt them. Heavenly Court has spent so much effort to pay back the favors owed to Buddhism. How can Buddhism easily owe us to Heaven?" Favor?"

  The queen mother frowned tightly, still hesitatingly said: "How about this, the ministers and concubines will rush to the Desire Realm to see the situation later."

  The Jade Emperor was noncommittal, happily reciprocating the wine with the gods.

the other side.

  The aftermath of the turmoil behind Lingxiao Temple is still continuing, and the trembling that started in the Desire Realm has ended.

   The blade of the ax crossed.

  An undetectable crack emerged in the giant Buddha's palm, and then spread left and right.

  Zhou Ji grabbed Yang Chan's wrist again with his right hand, and the thick diamond ax head blocked him, and he jumped forward.

  Like glass and jade shattered, the Buddha's palm shattered with a bang.

  Zhou Ji smashed through the Buddha's palm along the crack, and penetrated the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of Taoist Randeng.

   "How can you still hurt me if you haven't entered the immortal way?"

  Daoist Ran Deng shrank his hands and looked at the rapidly healing wound on his palm, showing a hint of surprise.

  Just now, his attack was just a test, and he didn't use his full strength at all. Now that he was injured by Zhou Ji, he immediately put away his contempt and decided to make a quick decision.

  Ran Deng thought of this, stretched out his hand and held it forward, and a coffin lamp burning with a gray flame emerged in his hand.

  The main body is separated by two worlds, and the coffin lamp of the ground lamp is projected onto the world of the lotus lamp of the sky lamp, in order to test for the last time whether the Sword of Immortal Execution is in the hands of Zhou Ji without disturbing the Nuwa sage.

  If everything is an illusion, use the coffin lamp to burn it to ashes and dust, and erase its existence.

  If the Zhuxian sword is really in his hands, then after burning him to ashes, use his accompanying magic weapon to roll up the Zhuxian sword, and bring it back to the body quietly.

  Seeing the reappearance of the coffin lamp, Zhou Ji's heart sank, and a kind of extreme danger came to his heart.

  The gray flame flickered on and off, reflected in the depths of Zhou Ji's eyes, and seemed to ignite flames in his eyes.

  Zhou Ji secretly thought that something was wrong, subconsciously avoided his eyes, and while being on guard against Taoist Ran Deng, he used his mana to try to extinguish the ever-spreading ashes in his body.

However, mana is like a combustion aid for the ash flame. No matter how Zhou Ji fights it, the ash flame in his body will still burn more and more vigorously, as if it can burn everything, burning through the mana barrier layer by layer, and pouring into Zhou Ji's blood and sea of ​​consciousness erosion.

Yang Chan had a lotus lantern by her side, and glanced at Taoist Ran Deng who was holding a coffin lantern and kept reciting mantras silently. She didn't notice anything unusual. She turned her eyes to look at Zhou Ji, only to see that Brother Zhou's face was pale and his breath was disordered, as if he was enduring It was in great pain, and there was cold sweat on his forehead.

Yang Chan said worriedly, "Brother Zhou", and hurriedly used his mental method to summon the colorful divine light to try to heal Zhou Ji's wounds. He hit him sideways for a moment, and the power of the lotus lamp penetrated into Zhou Ji's body little by little, and the momentum of gray flames suddenly spread. Weakened, Zhou Ji let out a muffled snort, spurting out a puddle of blood burning with ashes, and his pale face softened a little.

  Currently, the lamp-burning Taoist himself is the projection of the coffin lamp. Feeling that the ashes are being purified by the divine light of the lotus lamp, he can't help but frown slightly, and a murderous intent flashes in his eyes.

  Baolian Lantern recognizes Yang Chan as its master, Taoist Ran Deng didn't want to touch Yang Chan, but if she dared to destroy her chance of finding the Immortal Sword, it would be a big deal for Baolian Lantern to change its owner!

   "Buddha of Infinite Life~"

   Taoist Ran Deng let out a long sigh, and formed a Buddha seal with his other hand and threw it at the two of them on the head.

  In an instant, Zhou Ji and Yang Chan's auras were blocked by Taoist Ran Deng, and the coercion from the realm was like a human being overlooking two ants.

  Every move is under his control.

The gray flames have not been completely cleared away, and Yang Chan's energy is all on running the lotus lamp. Seeing the huge **** Buddha seal crashing down, Zhou Ji knows that even if his "opening the sky and the earth" faintly has a hint of mysterious Taoist rhyme that splits the chaos , but it is still not as good as the chasm that crosses countless realms of Taoist Ran Deng.

  Not only him, even Yang Chan can feel the huge gap in strength between the two sides through this terrifying and incomparable Buddha seal.

   This blow. Daoist Ran Deng wanted the lives of both of them!

  Zhou Ji glanced sideways at Yang Chan, closed his eyes slightly, and opened them slowly, without any hesitation in his eyes.

  The diamond ax fell from the loosened palm on the cloud brick, Zhou Ji felt the remaining gray flames in his body, and opened his right hand forward.

   bang~

  A loud crash of gold and stone colliding with sparks flashed before Zhou Ji's eyes.

   Immediately afterwards, a petite figure like a child flew over, took over the Qiankun circle that flew upside down, and retreated several steps before the falling cloud brick could barely stand still.

   "Nezha!"

  Zhou Ji put down his right hand and looked at the person in surprise.

Nezha vigorously wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, trying to calm down the turmoil caused by the backlash of the Qiankun circle, seeing Yang Chan who was driving away the ashes for Zhou Ji, regardless of his own injuries, he said with concern: "Brother Zhou is injured! "

  Seeing that the whereabouts of the seal of Buddha is still unabated, there is no time to communicate too much.

Nezha glanced at Zhou Ji Yangchan, and then at the Buddha seal that looked like Mount Tai, as if he couldn't feel the difference in strength, his eyes were filled with fierce fighting spirit, he stepped on the Hot Wheels, soared into the air, trying to cross the spear Living in the trend of the whereabouts of Buddha seal.

  Zhou Ji said urgently: "Nezha, don't be brave, you are no match for this person."

"I know."

  Nezha's forehead was bulging with blue veins, and his originally sweet and lovely face became a little hideous because of all his efforts.

   Squeezing out three words from between his teeth, Nezha's body flashed with a blue light, and he transformed into three heads and six arms to resist the Buddha's seal.

  Nezha murmured: "I know that I am not as strong as my second brother, nor my monkey grandson. Even when we were exorcising the demon, it was thanks to Brother Zhou that he arrived in time to save the lives of me and the fourth princess of the East China Sea."

   "But I still want to protect you, Brother Zhou."

   (I originally planned to end this volume today, but it seems that I can’t finish writing a chapter. Let’s see if I can finish it tomorrow and open a new volume.)

  (end of this chapter)