The return of ten thousand swords to the sect is a vision of the most powerful and invincible swordsman!
Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect, can suppress all anomalies in the way of swordsmanship, and there will never be any accidents!
Back then, what the Sword Emperor on the Tianhuang Continent had cultivated was the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect, which controlled the world's swords. Wherever he went, Ten Thousand Swords surrendered!
From ancient times to the present, even among the Sword Sect, there are no more than ten monks who have cultivated the vision of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.
And these ten people are all top experts in the field!
On the stone platform, the power of the vision that originally belonged to Dugu Sword was about to collapse, but in the blink of an eye, a more powerful force came.
Tens of thousands of Jinghong Sword Qi were flying around in mid-air, galloping horizontally and vertically, leaving behind streaks of blazing light. They were extremely sharp, but could not even hurt Dugu Sword in the slightest!
When these swords were about to hit Dugu Jian, they flexibly changed their direction and went around.
Dugu Jian was surrounded by the dense sword energy, and his sharpness became stronger and stronger. Although his eyes were empty and lifeless, his eyes were like two sharp swords!
Hang Qiuyu's pupils contracted and he smelled a hint of danger.
"not good!"
Hang Qiuyu was shocked, and without thinking, he immediately released his sect's sword escape technique and galloped towards the outside of the stone platform.
Whoosh!
The bright sword light disappeared in a flash.
Hang Qiuyu was no longer on the stone platform.
This speed of movement is really amazing.
Some super sects in the world of cultivation have some secret escape techniques.
For example, Xu Cheng, who escaped from Su Zimo's hands before, released the escape technique of Fenglei Palace, Fenglei Escape.
Some excellent escape techniques and secret techniques can burst out in a short period of time, which can match the speed of True Monarch Nascent Soul, and may even exceed it!
The blood escape technique practiced by Su Zimo is also one of them.
Clang, clang, clang!
Tens of thousands of Jinghong Sword Qi, under the control of Dugu Jian, shot through the air and landed on the place where Hang Qiuyu disappeared, leaving sword marks on the spot.
Hang Qiuyu exited the stone platform, the winner was decided.
If one of the talented monks like them wants to escape, it will be difficult to kill them.
Without saying a word, Dugu Jian jumped off the stone platform.
The Nascent Soul Lord of the Sword Sect looked at Dugu Jian's back, frowning slightly, thoughtfully.
There are only the last three games left in the ranking battle!
In the next battle, Monk Jiankong fights against Mingzhen.
Monk Yuankong looked down at Mingzhen and suddenly asked: "Mingzhen, where did you get the Lotus Sutra?"
Mingzhen frowned and did not reply immediately.
Although he is not experienced in the world, he is not stupid.
The monk Weifu of the Vajra Temple next to him had bright eyes and used the Buddhist technique of Sanskrit sound. His voice was like a loud bell and he asked loudly: "Mingzhen, let me ask you, what are the five precepts of Buddhism?"
Mingzhen looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "No killing, no stealing, no sexual intercourse, no lying, no drinking."
"good!"
Monk Weifu nodded and said: "Since you know not to lie, you should know not to talk nonsense or lie! Let me ask you, where did you learn the Lotus Sutra? Who taught you !”
The guiding monk frowned upon hearing this.
It is self-evident that the monks Weifu and Enkong had their thoughts on the Myoho-renge-kyo.
But Monk Weifu's method was even more clever. He first used the Five Precepts of Buddhism to block Mingzhen's escape route, and forced Mingzhen to reveal the secret of the Myoho Lotus Sutra!
The implication of the words of the monk Weifu is to warn Mingzhen that you are a monk and cannot lie!
Mingzhen looked calm and muttered, "About the Lotus Sutra..."
Speaking of this, Mingzhen suddenly paused.
Not to mention Monk Yuankong and Monk Weifu, even several other Nascent Soul Lords secretly pricked up their ears, waiting for the answer from Mingzhen's mouth.
If we can get any useful clues from this, we may be able to follow the clues and find the countless secret techniques left behind by Fahua Temple!
"Say it!"
Monk Yuankong urged, "Where is the Lotus Sutra of Wonderful Dharma?"
Mingzhen clasped his hands together and said seriously: "Monks do not lie. Regarding the Lotus Sutra, I don't want to talk about it."
There was silence.
"you… "
Monk Yuankong and Monk Weifu's expressions instantly turned to stone.
Don't want to say what it means
The two of them had countless calculations, but they didn't expect that Mingzhen would actually say these words. 1
The little fox couldn't bear it anymore and burst into laughter.
Mingzhen really didn't lie, because he just didn't want to say it.
A simple sentence resolved the difficulties and questioning of the two Buddhist monks!
"You are indeed a glib talker!"
Monk Yuankong looked gloomy and said in a deep voice: "Jiankong, teach this little monk a lesson and show him the true methods of Buddhism!"
Monk Jiankong nodded, looking at Mingzhen with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"Little monk, defeat him!"
Ji Chengtian, Little Fatty and others are all encouraging Mingzhen.
Su Zimo didn't say anything.
He is not worried about this battle.
Mingzhen carries the inheritance of two super sects, Fahua Temple and Daming Temple. At least in terms of understanding of Buddhism and Buddhist methods, there is probably no one at the same level who can compare with Mingzhen!
On the stone platform.
Without saying a word, the monk who saw the sky immediately offered up the golden elixir vision.
Boom!
In mid-air, a tall pagoda slowly descended, exuding terrifying pressure and shining brightly, seemingly capable of suppressing all evil spirits!
The pagoda has seven floors, and the body of the pagoda is carved with dazzling Sanskrit characters.
Seven-level pagoda!
A pagoda is a Buddhist pagoda.
Among Buddhists, the seven-story pagoda is the most beautiful!
The inherited vision of Xuankong Temple has three levels, the third-level pagoda, the fifth-level pagoda, and the top seven-level pagoda!
Throughout the ages, those who can cultivate a seven-level pagoda are all monks with great Buddhist wisdom!
Seeing Monk Kong sitting cross-legged, the magic formula in his hand was constantly changing, and a stream of spiritual Buddha light burst out from his fingertips, sinking into the seven-level pagoda.
The seven-level pagoda shines brightly!
Om mami boom!
With the arrival of the seven-level pagoda, bursts of Sanskrit sounds came out of this pagoda, which made people tremble and make them want to pay homage unconsciously!
The monks who were watching were still like this. One can imagine the pressure Mingzhen was under on the stone platform.
"Amitabha!"
Mingzhen looked calm, lowered his head slightly, clasped his hands together, and chanted the Buddha's name softly!
Behind him, a green lotus emerged, blooming quietly, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere, seemingly purifying all evil in the world.
Qinglian rose slowly and resisted the landing of the seventh-level pagoda!
Squeak, squeak, squeak!
The two Buddhist visions collided together. There was no earth-shattering sound, but the entire stone platform was shaking!
Although the seventh-level pagoda is powerful, it can't do anything to this pure and flawless green lotus.
The monk Jiankong stared with his eyes widened and kept blessing his spiritual power. His face was slightly distorted!
Mingzhen puts his hands together, lowers his eyebrows and lowers his eyes, and chants Buddhist scriptures softly.
This scene is like the daily practice at the bottom of Dragon Burial Valley.
Su Zimo said softly: "Jian Kong loses."
Seeing Sorata wants to win.
Instead, he has fallen behind in his character.
But Mingzhen maintained a normal attitude.
To fight or not to fight.
No fight!
Make a decision!
boom!
There was a loud bang.
The seventh-level pagoda has collapsed, but Qinglian is still there!
Seeing the empty monk fall on the stone platform, his face turned pale.
Mingzhen stood up, bowed his head slightly, said concession, and then floated away.