Outside the Demon Town Tower.
Jiang Zirou stopped his steps and looked at the white-browed old man in front of him.
She frowned first, then smiled and said, "You must be that Buddha disciple thousands of years ago..."
"It's just a nameless monk."
The old man clasped his hands together, and a fallen leaf slowly floated down along the mountain wind. With a wave of his hand, the fallen leaf flew to the haystack not far away.
"Almsgiver, please go back!" The old man said again with a compassionate face.
"It should be where I live, and my heart will be born."
Jiang Zirou raised his head, looked at the thunder and black clouds above the Sutra Pavilion, and said sadly:
"I said, I want to take him away, no one can stop me, those old monks can't do it, you... can't either!"
"Then don't blame the little monk for being rude..."
The old monk still had a compassionate face, but when the words fell, his whole aura changed.
I saw that he was dressed in cassock without wind, and there were golden sala flowers blooming in all directions, and the magnificent Sanskrit sound played from the void, majestic and sacred, extraordinary and refined.
at the same time.
Immeasurable Buddha light is blooming, spreading pure lands, bodhi trees are swaying with the wind, and the shade of the trees is as if the scriptures are turning. A golden big Buddha walks out from behind the old man, pointing to the sky with one hand and pointing to the ground with the other.
"This is... Tathagata!"
The old man's eyes glowed with golden light, and his aura was frightening. The largest, most powerful, and most expansive aura soared into the sky, the dark clouds dispersed, and a glazed Buddha's palm, which was as big as the mountains, descended horizontally.
…
Hanging Temple.
In the Bodhidharma courtyard, Xuan Ming, Xuan Hong, Xuan Ku and many other eminent monks opened their mouths and looked shocked.
After a long time.
Only then did the host Xuanhong close his mouth with a click, unable to hide his shock, he said: "Could it be..."
The majestic and sad-looking monk Xuanming was also speechless for a while, and after a long time, he sighed: "It is the legendary Tathagata palm!"
"It is said that there are nine forms of the complete Tathagata God's Palm... Back then, Master Buddha was invincible in the world just by getting seven of them. If he hadn't met Jiang Taizu..."
Xuan Hong shook his head and revealed a secret.
"Jiang Taizu is indeed a true hero, who created peace through the ages. Although we are monks, every time we read that period of ancient history, we are always yearning for it, and our blood boils!"
Xuan Ming argued:
"It's just that if Master Fozi obtained the complete Nine Forms Tathagata Palm, I'm afraid he might not lose to Jiang Taizu in the battle thousands of years ago..."
"Myth reappears!"
The head of the Bodhidharma Academy murmured bitterly, and then suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if thinking of something, tremblingly said:
"The palm of the Tathagata has reappeared in the world. Could it be that the Master Buddha who was a thousand years ago..."
"Lord Fozi has been living here in seclusion, but our cultivation base is superficial, and it is difficult to get a glimpse of Master Buddha's real body."
Xuan Hong said Amitabha, and opened his mouth to explain.
"I see… "
Only then did the rest of the monks suddenly realize.
The reason is not difficult to guess, but suddenly seeing a mythical and legendary figure appearing next to him, it was a little unacceptable for a while.
"That's good! Since Master Fozi personally took action, the Demon Suppressing Pagoda must be safe!"
Xuan Hong finally heaved a sigh of relief, his slightly swollen face was rosy.
"Good!"
Xuanming earnestly said:
"The benefactor is also a kind person. He suppressed the real demon outside the imperial city and saved hundreds of thousands of people. After this battle is over, I beg all the brothers to intercede with Lord Buddha..."
Xuan Hong, Xuan Ku and the others looked hesitant.
After a while.
Xuan Hongcai said sadly: "Amitabha... It would be a pity if such a stunningly talented woman is locked in the Demon Suppressing Tower, she shouldn't have ended up like this because of a moment of confusion!"
"Thank you, teachers... Boom!"
A huge shock came from under the Demon Town Tower.
Xuan Ming spoke halfway, but was interrupted by a deafening roar. He frowned and looked towards the direction of the Demon Town Tower down the mountain.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it.
I was shocked when I saw it, my mouth was open, my eyes were full of horror, my eyes protruded high like glass beads, and my old face was full of fear of collapsed faith.
…
in the mountains.
Outside the Demon Town Tower.
Jiang Zirou looked at the huge Buddha in front of him, with flying hair and a calm expression.
"System! Sign in!"
The Zhenmo Pagoda is an important place of Buddhism. It has imprisoned the demons in the world of origin for thousands of years.
as expected!
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and getting the reward "Tathagata Palm"!"
Jiang Zirou's clear and beautiful pupils shrank slightly, with a little surprise.
"Interesting! Really interesting!"
She smiled softly, and in an instant, with the help of the system, the palms of the thirteen-style Tathagata fell into the center of her eyebrows, and under the support of powerful spiritual thoughts, she quickly mastered them.
"Thirteen styles..."
The Tathagata Palm is the highest Buddhist technique. Jiang Zirou knows the ancient history thousands of years ago, so he naturally has a good understanding of this technique that shined brilliantly in that era and suppressed countless demons.
"It is said that there are only nine moves in Tathagata's divine palm. Why do I have thirteen moves here?"
She browses quickly.
Only then did I discover that, in addition to the original Tathagata God's Palm: the first appearance of the Buddha's light, the golden-topped Buddha lamp, the Buddha's movement of mountains and rivers, the Buddha's question about Kalan, the Buddha's welcome to the west, the Buddha's light, the thousand Buddhas came to the world, the ten thousand Buddhas, the Buddha's law is boundless. Beyond the nine formulas.
In addition to her exercises, the tenth form of ninety-nine return to the original, the eleventh form of Buddha's birth, and the twelfth form of self-respect...
And the last pose, God and Demon Unite as One!
Jiang Zirou's heart trembled, and there seemed to be a big bell ringing in the sea of consciousness.
Not just because of the extra tricks.
It was also because of the last move of Tathagata God's Palm, the unity of god and devil, which seemed to be tailor-made for her.
The avatar of Taiwu, who has just arrived at the sun, and the ancient and evil method of disintegrating heavenly demons are the perfect cornerstones prepared for this ceremony.
See here.
Jiang Zirou didn't hesitate any longer, and the Taiwu real body and the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa were running at the same time.
Soon, behind it.
The void shattered, the nebula blossomed, the rainbow was pierced with demonic energy, the bells sounded vast, and a vast, ancient, and great figure emerged.
It is more than a thousand feet tall, with a ferocious figure but still majestic, shrouded in magic light, and the pure lands in all directions are transformed into demon realms. Under its seat, twelve green lotuses sway slowly, chaos surges, and three thousand worlds open up, surrounding it.
The demon Buddha raised his hand.
Thirteen jet-black Buddha lights shot up into the sky, turning into visions such as golden wheels, Sanskrit characters, sky covers, and precious banners in the air, stretching for thousands of miles.
The demonic Buddha stood in front of the old monk. At that moment, he felt like an ant looking up at a high mountain, and the bright and mighty golden Buddha statue was also set off as small as dust.
"boom!"
Thunder pools are in pieces, tearing apart the dark clouds.
The huge devil's palm fell, and the shadow of death fell and shrouded the Buddha's heart. Many disciples and elders in the Xuankong Temple were pale and their faith was broken, watching the huge devil's palm fall on the Buddha's head.