stunned!
Whether it was the monks of the Pure Land or the Dharma protectors of the Bi'an Temple, they were stunned at this time, or they were frightened by the change of the little monk Shenxiu. What's the situation? Since his appearance, the young monk has left an impression on the cultivators of the Pure Land and the monks of the Bi'an Temple that he is timid, cowardly, holy and merciful. In addition, the Buddhist disciple of the Bi'an Temple has won the Ninth Debate, and the Dharma is something that everyone understands. He was considered higher than Shenxiu's Buddha, so all the cultivators of the Bi'an Temple despised him, thinking that he was just a miserable monk who was born at an untimely time...
But just when Fang Xing made an inadvertent move and was in danger, Shenxiu suddenly transformed, and a wooden fish knocked Bei Mingxiao, the god son of the Beiming clan, into unconsciousness. It made this group of monks and monks feel extremely weird.
This change is too big, right
Even the god sons of the other ancient tribes forgot to continue to attack for a while.
"Haha... hahahaha..."
In the astonishment of everyone, Fang Xing laughed out loud, "Well done, little bald donkey!"
While speaking, the sword wings flapped, forcing the surrounding cultivators back, and shouted sharply: "Let's go out side by side!"
Shenxiu also mentioned the wooden fish, and shouted: "Brother, I will listen to you!"
"Two... two... and me..."
Below, a donkey brayed, but in the middle of the bray, it suddenly turned into vague human words, only to see a ball of fire rushing up, it was the green donkey, as if afraid that Fang Xing would abandon it, terrified It rushed up into the air, and now it has four hooves on fire, scales on its back, and a single horn on its head. Not only does it look weird, but it still has an indescribably ferocious aura, standing shoulder to shoulder with Fang Xingshenxiu.
"Hey boy, it's important to save your life, come with me!"
Fang Xing laughed loudly, then roared, and rushed towards the long crowd in front of him.
"If it's the devil, then it's revealed the truth!"
Below, Buddha Yin, the head of the Dharma guardian monk of the Bi'an Temple, Bei Mingxiao, who had just fallen into a coma and fell into the valley, was rescued and turned around, and then looked at the murderous Shenxiu who was following Fang Xing, and shouted angrily, Then he waved his sleeves and shouted: "All orthodoxy, sons of gods, and fellow Taoists, it is only today to ask the Buddha to ask the fruit, and please form a large formation to trap these demons..."
boom! boom! boom!
Without waiting for his soft orders, all the large formations in the air have already been formed, continuous and continuous, forming formations and formations, like iron barrels and steel walls.
And the god sons of the four ancient clans and even the masters of the clans are all floating in the air, staring at each other.
"The devil, you can catch him without a fight!"
Countless people shouted loudly, and the momentum was shocking.
"If you want our lives, see if your knives are fast enough!"
Fang Xing laughed loudly, slowly raised the dragon-patterned murderous knife, and released endless fighting intent around him. From time to time, phantoms of ancient battlefields and iron-blooded soldiers charging in formation appeared around him, and all kinds of phantoms, endless murderous aura, seemed to be real Wrapped around him, turned into wisps of murderous aura, poured into his body, wrapped around his knife, making his whole body appear to be filled with black smoke.
"Follow me!"
The sword demon swung its wings, and Zuo Qingdonkey, who was so handsome, took the lead in charging.
Fighting resumes, the sea of blood is overwhelming!
This piece of Silent Valley has suddenly turned into a battlefield related to the ten thousand year inheritance of Buddhism.
"Ask the Buddha to ask the fruit, only today!"
The Endless monks on the side of the Pure Land, also led by the god son of the ancient clan, charged towards Fang Xing and the others with the raging sea in their arms.
This battle has almost reached its peak. The pressure on Fang Xing and others is endless. When Fang Xing fought fiercely against the four ancient gods, all the Taoists had already formed a large formation. The strength, the power has more than tripled, and in this kind of battle, Fang Xing has no time to dodge the big formation. To a certain extent, he can only kill and slash hard, breaking a bloody path...
Shenxiu has mana in her body, but has no way of fighting, so she can only fill in the gaps.
Visions of green donkeys occur frequently, but after all, their cultivation base is still low, so they can't get into this kind of battle, they can only save their lives.
This also led to Fang Xing almost instigating the whole vicious battle by himself...
"Buddha, don't worry, the general trend has come, no matter how fierce the devil is, he won't be able to escape this time..."
During the battle in the air, Foyin came to the side of the black-clothed Buddha, chanted Buddha in a low voice, and comforted him softly.
Hui Neng, a disciple of the Buddha in black, doesn't know how to cultivate. To ensure safety, the monks of the Bi'an Temple have helped him ten miles away and surrounded him to protect him.
"Why did you call him the devil?"
The Buddha in black shook his head slightly, calmly looked at Fang Xing, who was fighting fiercely in the sky, and said in a low voice.
"This son disturbed the birth of the Buddha, and he devoted himself to protecting the demons in his heart. What is it if he is not a demon?"
Foyin frowned and answered softly.
"Oh, I feel confused..."
Hui Neng, a disciple of the Buddha in black, lowered his head and smiled wryly, then looked up at Foyin and looked over, pointing to the Pure Land cultivators fighting in the air in the distance, and said, "Uncle Foyin, why do those Pure Land cultivators wait for me wholeheartedly?" Fighting bloody battle, with which Fang Xing desperately?"
Foyin was slightly taken aback, but still replied: "Of course it is to prove Buddhahood!"
Hui Neng, the disciple of the Buddha in black, nodded his head, chuckled lightly, and said, "Then tell me, what is that fellow Taoist Fang doing?"
Foyin was slightly at a loss for words, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.
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"Kill the devil and prove Buddhahood!"
In the battlefield far away, Fang Xing dashed left and right, fighting one after another, while the Pure Land cultivators and even the god sons of the ancient clan also risked their lives, shouting loudly one by one, and killed Fang Xing, Shenxiu and others. Under the temptation of the "Buddha fruit", people really risked their lives one by one, burst out with indescribable courage, crushed by a large formation, screamed with divine light, and displayed endless secret methods...
Ask the Buddha, ask the fruit!
They make no secret of their thirst for Buddhahood!
On weekdays, Pure Land monks have titles such as "Arhat" and "Bodhisattva", which are just false titles without substance.
But now, they have a title that has truly become arhats and bodhisattvas. Blessing possesses unimaginable supernatural power, and this kind of supernatural blessing can even surpass a breakthrough in the realm of cutting me to a certain extent...
It was this kind of heaven-sent opportunity that made them act like crazy.
Even the divine sons of the ancient clan no longer rely on their status, and are willing to join forces to take down the devil and bring about the birth of Buddhahood!
Now, no matter how fierce Fang Xing was, he was almost suppressed, like a mosquito caught in a spider's web. It seemed that he was struggling fiercely, but in fact, when he stopped struggling, he was about to die. There is almost no possibility of escape...
kill! kill! kill! cut! cut! cut!
Ask the Buddha to ask the fruit, it is now!
But at this time, a sudden change gradually occurred, and a change that ordinary people could hardly imagine.
Fang Xing, who was in the midst of the fierce battle, had already suffered many injuries. He could no longer be as tight as he was at the beginning. Unstoppable flaws appeared, and then he was swept by human weapons or divine light. This kind of injury coupled with the fierce battle Consumption is a fatal problem. No one can have inexhaustible mana in the golden core state, and a physical body that will not be damaged in a thousand times, no matter how strong the strength is.
But Fang Xing, who was clearly supposed to exhaust himself to death, had a faint tendency to fight more and more fiercely.
Around his body, a faint golden Buddha's light gradually gathered, and a slight golden glow appeared.
That kind of light almost penetrated his clothes, allowing people to see scriptures in small golden scriptures one after another under his cassock, wrapping his body firmly, gradually turning into a whole body. This kind of defensive light that does not damage swords and magic spells, at the same time, endless mana surged from nowhere and poured into his body, making him tireless, fighting fiercely, with a majestic expression that captured people's minds.
"What kind of Buddhist supernatural power is this?"
Some Pure Land monks noticed this change, frowning and screaming, with a frightened expression.
"Whoosh..."
The goddess of the Nuwa tribe flew from the sky with a sword, mysterious and mysterious, and slashed straight at Fang Xing's shoulder, but suddenly, the sword was bounced off by the golden light around him, and the sword groaned softly, and escaped into her body. In his hand, when he looked closely again, he suddenly found that Fang Xing's shoulders were not damaged at all, let alone beheading him seriously, the sword he used that day didn't even break his cassock!
"Impossible, how is it possible?"
The goddess of the Nuwa clan turned pale with fright and cried out.
She seemed to be thinking of something gradually, and her expression suddenly became terrified: "It's a Buddhist fruit..."
For a moment, her voice spread throughout the surrounding realms: "That devil has attained the Buddha's position and received the blessings of the Buddha's teachings..."
Wow!
There was a little quietness in the chaotic battlefield for a moment, and everyone looked surprised, which was indescribable.
What's the meaning
We were fighting to prove the fruit status, but why did the devil get the fruit status
"This... what's going on here?"
Even Buddha Seal, who was ten miles away, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, as if seeing a ghost, his face was full of disbelief.
But Hui Neng, the Buddha disciple in black, showed a faint wry smile, and said, "You are wrong, Junior Brother Shenxiu is not a demon. Before the real Buddhahood came, he was a disciple of Buddha just like me! Ten of us Shibianji has awakened the ancient Yun of Buddhism for thousands of years, but the fruit of Buddha has not yet come, and the real successor of Buddhism has not yet appeared. Good fruit, protecting him also has immeasurable merit and virtue, you can get my Buddha status, and you can also get the blessing of Buddha light... "
The expression of Foyin has become very strange and aggrieved, but the Buddha still sighed in a low voice: "You use the Buddha fruit for your benefit, please use the pure land cultivators to help, but Fang Xing voluntarily protects you for the benefit , two for the heart, what is the comparison between the superior and the inferior?"
Foyin was stunned, shook his head again and again, and kept saying: "How is it possible, how is it possible, it shouldn't be him, it shouldn't be him..."
Hui Neng looked solemn, and saluted together: "Since the end of the Dharma, the first Dharma protector of Buddhism has appeared!"