The golden Buddha sits cross-legged in the void, with an aura of infinite dominance, the utmost power, and his face shows pain and infinite compassion.
The Buddha spans the void, infinite and immeasurable. At this moment, there is nothing else between heaven and earth but him.
"Om, Ah, Hum!"
The sound of thunder shook the void, disturbing the earth, fire, water and wind. The golden Buddha nodded, picked up a flower, and slapped out a palm print from a distance.
It was as if the God of Chaos had awakened from an endless sleep and wanted to open up the world. The projection of his extremely strong will manifested an infinite Buddhist kingdom in the void.
Buzz buzz buzz—
The void was flowing turbulently, and at the edge, the earth, fire, water and wind were rolling endlessly.
At the center of the projection of will, the sounds of bells and Zen echo thousands of miles away, and the Buddha's light shines upon the universe, reaching everywhere and being omnipresent.
Mountains, rivers, towers, temples and pagodas, countless Buddhas and Arhats appear with solemn appearances, chanting scriptures in unison and expressing their great aspirations. With infinite light, they give birth to the supreme power to reverse the cause and effect of the universe and purify all things in the world.
boom!!
A huge black sun slowly rose up, shattering the layers of space and overturning the golden sacred mountain that was pressing on it.
On the huge wheel print, countless blood-robed Buddhas roared miserably, spreading thick black light, corroding the infinite Buddha kingdom, and expelling all the glazed precious light.
The Eclipse Demon Buddha sat cross-legged in the center of the sun, raised one hand, and burst out with a tremendous force that was enough to suppress everything.
The heaven and earth were boiling, the golden energy was fading in the roar, and the light of eternal darkness was sweeping in like a world-destroying tide, spreading out vast and mighty until it submerged the entire Infinite Buddha Kingdom.
The golden light disappeared, and the golden bodies and flesh of the majestic Buddhas were torn apart by the black light. They looked hideous and horrible, with blood-stained robes covering their bodies, and they roared miserably along with hell.
Boom—
The sacred mountain was shattered, and the cracks spreading everywhere caused landslides and tsunamis...
One side of the world is destroyed.
Another world is born.
There is infinite light, and there are also infinite Buddha lands. In the instant of cause and effect, countless worlds are destroyed or reborn.
The golden Buddha and the evil corpse traveled endlessly, and every thought that arose was accompanied by destruction and rebirth.
Master Zheng Qing smiled faintly and nodded, with his hands clasped together as if he was asleep. In contrast, Lu Bei closed his eyes and frowned, gradually becoming mentally exhausted.
Without paying attention, he was dragged by the bald donkey into the field he was best at, and then suffered a dimensionality reduction attack.
He stopped the loss in time, recalled the Demon Heart Corpse to leave the Infinite Buddha Kingdom, and punched Zheng Qing in the face.
In the field where he excels, speed and strength are absolute, and it is also a blow to Zheng Qing's intelligence.
Bang!
The illusion was shattered, Zheng Qing was hit head-on with a punch, his golden body shattered, his entire body dissipated golden light, and scattered like powder, and then another body gathered together.
"Amitabha, Donor Lu is obsessed with appearances."
"So what? This sect master just likes beautiful appearances." Lu Bei snorted coldly and blasted Zheng Qing into pieces with a backhand strike.
The next second, the scattered gold powder turned into a river of gold. Every time a particle of dust rose up, a Zheng Qing jumped out of it.
Almost in the blink of an eye, thousands of Zheng Qing jumped out, clasped their hands together and chanted Buddhist scriptures, buzzing like flies, making Lu Bei extremely annoyed.
Noise pollution is secondary; the key is light pollution. The shiny foreheads, which are well versed in the great magical power of Buddha's light, made him almost unable to open his eyes.
"How dare you show off your mere tricks? Break them for me!"
Lu Bei let out a low roar, and a strange force burst out of his body. The violent shock wave swept in all directions, spreading down and strangling one Zhengqing after another.
Infinite light spots turned into an eternal river, flowing end to end in every corner of the void. Under Lu Bei's scalp-numbing gaze, Zheng Qing seemed like a genetically modified super leek, growing wildly one after another. In just a moment, it reached a terrifying number in the billions.
All appearances are false.
Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew that these Zheng Qings were all fake, just illusions, but he couldn't find the hidden buttocks and couldn't see through the Zheng Qings' true bodies.
Even though he knew it was fake, his divine consciousness was still warning him frantically that the endless number of Zhengqing around him were all real and he couldn't neglect any of them.
As expected of Gu Zongchen's teacher, he did have some skills. Han Miaojun was slapped into two halves by the old monk instead of being killed. The old monk showed mercy.
Lu Bei exhaled a breath of foul air, and the golden light flickering in his eyes faded, replaced by a vast nebula.
“Master, you are well versed in Buddhism. I am just a Taoist practitioner. I am not as eloquent as you in terms of Buddhism. This magical power of demon cultivation is just enough for me to get started. Please appreciate it.” He raised his right fist, and star-like sand flowed between his five fingers. Each grain of dust weighed a thousand pounds, meaning a star.
Zheng Qing has billions of bodies, so what? He has billions of stars, so who can he be afraid of when it comes to numbers
"Formation!"
"rise!!"
The sea of stars surged with waves, the vast ocean of starlight shook the void and collapsed, broken cracks spread down, and mirror-like cracks exploded on the back of the void.
On both sides of Xuanlong and Xiongchu, a group of cultivators looked up in horror. What they saw was a vast river of stars flowing. Every drop of water had bright starlight, and every bit of starlight was filled with terrifying energy that could destroy the world.
Thousands and millions of Zheng Qings rose and fell in the sea of stars. When the waves came, dozens or hundreds of their bodies were destroyed, and then ten or a hundred times more new bodies were born.
What is a person with great supernatural powers? This is a person with great supernatural powers.
The starlight from the space cracks was like water, shining on everyone's bodies and faces, revealing their infatuated faces.
In the ebb and flow of the tide, the two great masters fought each other. Every strike had infinite charm. It would be a great opportunity for ordinary people to just see it once. Today, you can see as much as you want. Opportunities are everywhere.
Boom! !
After all, the number of stars in the sea is greater, and the bodies of hundreds of billions of Zhengqing have been destroyed, unable to support more.
Thirty-six golden relics spread out thirty-six magnificent worlds, and thirty-six golden Buddhas nodded and picked up flowers, crossing the starry space, and slapped a palm print in the distance beyond the endless space.
The thirty-six devas represent the supreme magical powers of Buddhism.
"It's all a dream, a bubble, like dew and lightning. The monk is just being mysterious. Your Buddhism can't even support the thirty-six worlds!" Lu Bei let out a strange roar. It's fake, all of it is fake.
Admittedly, he did not have the insight and wisdom to see through illusions, but he understood one thing.
Zheng Qing's ability is not as good as Jiang Suxin, let alone Gu Zongchen. Even Gu Zongchen, a natural born Buddhist, cannot support a real Buddhist world. How can Zheng Qing support thirty-six of them
Just because he is the most avid vegetarian, how could he burn out thirty-six relics
Come on, Gu Zongchen still has thirty-six Mahayana magic weapons!
The devil's corpse stepped out of the sea of stars, his body rising infinitely high, with an immeasurable appearance of supporting the sky and connecting the earth.
The stars gathered together, and the golden armor condensed into a body, brilliant and dazzling, like a god descending to the earth.
Lu Bei's soul was immersed in it, two balls of golden flames danced at the position of the mask, and he pushed his hands open, and yin and yang fish swam around, with the clear rising and the turbid falling.
"The Wheel of Life and Death!"
This attack condensed the power of Taoism, Buddhism and demons, carrying the Yin and embracing the Yang, the devil's heart relic, and the star formation, each of which is a great magical power of its own.
boom-
The void exploded as a huge black and white fish extended infinitely. The illusory thirty-six heavens shattered. The aftermath spread and overflowed along the cracks in space, erasing the sky and the earth, and gathering the collapsed space to heal again.
The intoxicated monks were shocked. They never expected that although they had stayed away and never stepped into the void battlefield to watch, they were still affected by this battle.
In a daze, his eyes were blind and he could not see any color. His ears were deaf and he could not hear any sound. Even if he held his breath and calmed his mind, his mind would curl up inside his body and could not reach out to sense the outside world.
The terrifying torrent of energy swallowed down, still not satisfied with strangling the heaven and earth, and rumbled towards the group of monks who were in a daze.
At the critical moment, the only remaining Mahayana monks on both sides took action.
Zhao Yixian and Shen Ruohai joined forces. The former held the demon-slaying sword and summoned the immortal martial spirit of the Zhao family's ancestor to strongly protect the cultivators of Xuanlong. By the way, he moved the impact turbulence and returned it into the void.
The latter picked up the Four Seas Bottle, a magical treasure that was at the heart of his life, took a step forward, stood in front, swept away the turbulent flow, and protected the weak monks at the back from getting hurt.
Snap!
A crack appeared on the bottle, and Shen Ruohai's face suddenly changed. He barely managed to hold on until the last second, barely maintaining the dignity of a Mahayana cultivator.
It can be seen that Zhao Yixian and Shen Ruohai are far inferior to Lu Bei and Zheng Qing. As they are both Mahayana cultivators, some people can only watch even if they try their best.
"How is it, are you not hurt?"
Zhao Yan also asked cautiously. Xuan Long was short of money and there were not many Mahayana cultivators, so he had to spend money sparingly. He was unlucky enough to be seriously injured by Lu Bei and asked for trouble. He couldn't let Zhao Yixian follow in his footsteps.
Zhao Yixian shook his head slightly. It would not be a big problem to just protect his own cultivators, but if...
The intense fight between Lu Bei and Zheng Qing will continue for a long time, and he can only run away.
"How is it, is the injury all right?"
Gu Yuanping supported Shen Ruohai and his eyes narrowed when he saw the cracks on the Four Seas Bottle. In just two months, the cultivation level of the Tianjian Sect's leader had skyrocketed again.
According to the analysis of Xiong Chu, Lu Bei practiced Taoism, magic, Buddhism and demonism at the same time, and mastered each one. He had no bottleneck at all, and his aptitude and comprehension were so strong that it was unbelievable.
Any of Taoism, Buddhism, or demons can crush the cultivators of the same realm. The magic powers of demons are the most powerful. It is easier to defeat the strong with the weak than to eat or drink water when crossing a higher realm. Gu Zongchen, who was born a Buddhist, could only comment "Buddha has mercy" when he saw this.
Today, Lu Bei did not use his strongest magic power, but easily fought Zheng Qing. It has only been two months. If he is given another year, wouldn't any of Taoism, Buddhism, or demonism be able to suppress Gu Zongchen? May God have mercy on me, right
Wu Zhou is not worthy of him. How great it would be if such a person was born in the powerful Chu!
Shen Ruohai shook her head slightly. She was in an unclear situation and decided to retreat 500 miles first. Otherwise, if they came again, she might be fine, but everyone else would have to die here.
Gu Yuanping agreed and said that he would not let Shen Ruohai's trip be in vain. In addition to the loss of the Sihai Bottle, Xiong Chu would have another thank-you gift.
Just like this, the Xiong Chu side retreated all the way. One by one, the cultivators came to their senses, became dejected, and no longer had the previous high morale.
If this battle were to break out, Xiong Chu would have no chance of winning.
boom!!!
In the void, two figures of gold and black crossed each other, their fists collided, and the golden Buddha slowly collapsed.
Lu Bei walked in the air and his body turned into golden light and arrived in front of Zheng Qing. He held his face with one hand and tightly grasped his monk's robe with the other hand. With the blessing of the sea of stars, he drew the Yin-Yang Fish and severely damaged Zheng Qing's soul and body with one blow.
The old monk stumbled, blood oozing from his mouth, nose, ears and eyes. He clasped his hands in front of his chest and said, "Sect Master Lu is very powerful. I'm afraid I won't be able to end this peacefully today."
"Why, do you really want to die?"
Lu Bei raised his eyebrows: "Where is your delusion? Why don't you continue?"
"There is no delusion. I just woke up from a dream."
Zheng Qing did not hide anything and openly told about the magical power of Buddhism that he had practiced - attaining enlightenment in dreams.
The thirty-six heavens and billions of physical bodies before were all manifestations of dreams. Others are in dreams, and dreams are projected into the present world. It is both false and real.
As the saying goes, it’s not that you can’t do it, but that you can’t think of it.
Reality shakes its head. It’s no use thinking about it. You just can’t do it.
Zheng Qing nodded and smiled faintly, there was everything in the dream.
Lu Bei was stunned when he heard this. As expected of a bald guy, he could always come up with some new tricks for him, even in his dreams.
Fortunately, this dream is not unsolvable. If you try harder, a big slap will wake you up.
He frowned: "Answer this Sect Master's question, do you really want to die?"
"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will?"
Zheng Qing was very open-minded, and seemed to be somewhat relieved: "Xiong Chu and Xuan Long have come to this point today because of the trend and helplessness. There must be a cause and an effect. One side must be wrong, and someone must stand up and give an explanation. Feng Shangyin and Shen Ruohai are not qualified, but I am barely qualified enough."
You, an old monk, are quite patriotic!
Lu Bei raised his eyebrows and understood. Zheng Qing, like King Yuanji and others, did not favor a war between Xiong Chu and Xuan Long, but the cultivation forces in Xiong Chu did not think so.
In order to wake these people up and make Xiong Chu calm down and consolidate his strength, a big man with enough weight needs to die on the front line.
Zheng Qing thought that he was the most suitable person, and if his death could stop the war, it would be a worthy death.
But…
"The master is devoted to Buddhism and has long since stopped caring about worldly affairs. You are so heartless, why do you care so much about Xiong Chu?"
Lu Bei raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "It's Qinglong, right? She asked you to come, right?"
Seeing Zheng Qing was silent, he continued, "I think King Yuanji has already told you that this sect master is Heart Moon Fox. What about you? Who is the master?"
"Fang Ri Rabbit."
"… "
It’s true.
Lu Bei curled his lips. You monks actually covet the secret realm and even kill people for loot. Where is the six senses of purity and the four elements of emptiness
If you can't do it, don't make such promises. Learn from this master who is sworn enemies of gambling and drugs, and won't even mention the word yellow.
What is keeping one's word?JPG
The mystery was solved. No wonder Han Miaojun's evil side made him be a good person in Xuantian Temple, but he could come and go freely and became a gravekeeper. It turned out that there was a leader in Xuantian Temple who was an undercover agent.
Perhaps seeing the contempt in Lu Bei's eyes, Zheng Qing smiled lightly and was quite carefree: "I have a good disciple, whose talent and understanding are rare in the world, only slightly inferior to that of Sect Master Lu. His character is the same. He is not as cruel as Sect Master Lu, and he will not say one thing in front of others and another behind their backs. In order to protect him, I have to make some sacrifices."
"What do you mean, the little bald guy is no match for Emperor Ji?" Lu Bei frowned, looking more serious than ever before.
"Emperor Ji is a great ruler who can ensure the prosperity of humanity. I am not referring to him."
Zheng Qing looked up at the sky and murmured, "The general trend is irreversible, but this general trend is far from the compassion of my Buddha. I cannot find the correct answer. The Buddha's heart is confused and lost. Even if I go to a dream, I am still wandering and helpless..."
"The sea of suffering is endless, there is no shore to turn back, what can I do, what can I do."
"Please elaborate. What is the general trend?" Lu Bei asked in a deep voice.
"Since Sect Master Lu doesn't know, it's better for him not to know. Like my disciple, I have to make a choice between giving up and giving up, and I am willing to protect Sect Master Lu." Zheng Qing shook his head slightly.
"So you want to die!" Lu Bei grabbed Zheng Qing by the collar, raised his fist and bared his teeth.
"That's exactly what I meant."
Zheng Qing did everything he could, and had no regrets in his heart. He faced life and death calmly and even recited a mantra for himself.
"… "
Lu Bei's eyes twitched. The old monk was the young monk's master. The young monk would definitely not let it go if he died in his hands.
"Master Lu, please be so kind as to help me quickly."
boom!
Asking for a beating, Lu Bei knocked Zheng Qing down with one punch, and then used his sword intent to smash his golden body in the face. Then he grabbed the matte black head and walked out into the void.
[You defeated Zheng Qing and gained 2.5 billion experience points. After judging the opponent's level, the difference is greater than 20 levels, and you will be awarded 2.5 billion experience points]
"You think you can frame me? Dream on!"
Lu Bei snorted coldly. He was not bragging. He had been practicing for two and a half years and had touched more breasts than Zheng Qing had seen. There was no way he could deceive him.
Not a single cent of his money will be lost. Just wait for Xuantian Temple to go bankrupt!
"By the way, little monk..."
"Lion Camel City..."
"Great! Xuan is in need of a high-level fighter!"