The male is born with a horse head, while the female is dignified and beautiful.
There is even a horn on the head of the two phantoms.
As these two phantoms emerged, Sanskrit sounds were heard in the sky, surging towards the surroundings.
"Kinara!"
"Kinnara Dharma King, the seventh among the eight Dharma Kings!"
Below the ring, everyone shouted.
Guichen looked solemn, and while waving his hands, he sang loudly. As his mouth opened, ancient Sanskrit words visible to the naked eye flew out of his mouth. For a moment, the solemn aura of endless treasures enveloped the arena.
Every sound of a word is transformed into a word in the sky, and this word seems to be integrated with this world.
The Sanskrit sound is rolling, like the sound of a bell ringing, the sound is shocking, shaking people's hearts and minds.
Below the arena, everyone listened to the sudden Sanskrit sound, and their faces could not help but show piety, and many people even knelt down and worshiped directly on the ground.
On the high platform, King Lu's face became a little ugly. It affected people's hearts. This Sanskrit sound that returned to the dust actually affected so many people. Among all the great sects of longevity, it was not just the Qingwen sect that had this kind of ability to influence people's hearts. All the longevity sects had such power. All major religions have it.
In the sky, Sanskrit characters visible to the naked eye flew up, but turned into sound waves in the air, impacting towards Zheng Shiyi.
Zheng Shiyi stood on the ring like a mountain, towering and motionless, but a strange red light flashed in his eyes.
Big Heart Magic!
Rays of light that were difficult to see with the naked eye flew towards Guichen.
Guichen's expression was solemn and solemn, like an eminent monk who had attained enlightenment, and he uttered Sanskrit sounds one after another.
Suddenly, a look of doubt appeared in his eyes, and a thought suddenly appeared in his mind, why is there still suffering in the world, and why are there those selfish people in Qingwenjiao
If nothing else, she is a selfish person just because of Gui Li.
The look in Guichen's eyes became more and more doubtful, and the Sanskrit sound coming out of his mouth became lower and lower unknowingly.
"The Buddha's mind that has returned to the dust has been affected."
On the high platform, King Lu suddenly spoke calmly.
In the Imperial City, under the huge second-generation Bodhi tree.
The young monk, who was like a saint, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes seemed to contain the joys and sorrows of the world, and the pain of time. His eyes were full of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy... and they were like a long river of history, slowly moving forward. Rolling.
"Amitabha..."
The Buddha's name was not loud, but it was like sunlight shining down, bathing the entire Bodhi Garden in the Buddha's light.
In his palm, a white lotus blossomed.
Each of the white petals seems to contain a kind of life, and each petal contains a kind of Buddhist philosophy.
On the stage, Guichen's eyes became increasingly confused. Suddenly, a white lotus appeared above his head.
This lotus seemed to come from the void, shattering this area of time, and suddenly appeared above his head.
The lotus is in full bloom, its petals slowly turning and rising.
Golden holy light falls.
The next moment, Guichen's clothes suddenly exploded, and lotus patterns appeared all over his body. His whole body was bathed in this holy light, and waves of holiness, brilliance, treasure chests, and solemnity surged from his body. out.
At this moment, he seemed to be no longer a person, but a real Buddha, a real Buddha!
"break!"
The doubt in Guichen's eyes dissipated instantly, and his gaze became firm again, firmer than ever before.
"They are selfish because the Buddha's heart in their hearts is not strong. They do not really have the Buddha's heart. Because of this, we need to influence them..."
Guichen muttered to himself, but a swastika appeared on his forehead!
The swastika seems to contain everything in the world, and everything is contained in this swastika!
The Buddha's light shone in Guichen's eyes, and for just a moment, countless insights came to his mind. He didn't know why he had these insights, but these insights seemed to be innate to him, penetrating deep into his soul.
On his body, golden light surged and slowly condensed into a huge golden shadow.
This phantom had a ferocious appearance, like a demon. Slowly, it sprouted three heads and six arms. Each of the six arms was holding a different weapon.
As soon as this shadow appeared, the atmosphere of the whole world immediately became violent!
"Three heads and six arms!"
"This... this is the rumored Asura!"
"Asura, the fifth among the eight Dharma Kings, Asura, one of the Dharma Kings who is best at fighting!"
Below the ring, everyone just looked at the phantom of Asura, but each of them was shocked. Vaguely, they even had the illusion that Guichen was Asura!
Guichen felt the vast power in his body, and he was full of fighting spirit, Asura!
Although I practice the eight methods of teaching, I have never exerted the power of Asura!
It turns out that this is the power of Asura!
Power, the power in his body seems to be endless. He has never had such power.
Guichen seemed to be transformed into an Asura, walking towards Zheng Shiyi step by step. As he moved, the entire arena vibrated.
Zheng Shiyi frowned slightly, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes. This huge change in Guichen seemed to be a different person. The art of Buddhism and Taoism...
The demonic energy in Zheng Shiyi's body suddenly dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.
In the venue, everyone was confused.
"How did he suddenly remove his demonic energy?"
"What's going on with Zheng Shiyi? Could it be that he wants to give up?"
"What is he going to do?"
King Lu, Huan Shi, Peng Junyue and even Zhou Wuji all looked at Zheng Shiyi with confusion.
The corners of Zheng Shiyi's mouth suddenly turned up slightly, revealing a faint smile, an antique smile that could see everything in the world, and the smile was full of kindness and compassion that he had almost never seen before.
In the sky, the scorching sun was shining high, and the sunlight fell on him.
For a moment, his whole body seemed to be bathed in the holy light. The light was bright and full of auspiciousness and treasure.
The light was so bright that it was almost impossible to look directly at it. Looking from a distance, Zheng Shiyi's whole body looked like a monk who had been possessed.
"Holy Light!"
"Buddha's light, this is Buddha's light!"
"Zheng Shiyi...he is obviously a demon, how can he have Buddha's light?"
"Isn't Zheng Shiyi a member of the Demon Sect? How come he has the Buddha's light that only the Qingwen Sect can possess, and the Buddha's light is so bright!"
"Zheng Shiyi once went to the branch of the Qingwen Sect in the Imperial City to gain enlightenment, but it only lasted seven days. How did seven days allow him to possess such strong Buddha's light?"
"This is too unbelievable. Even if he had the heart of Buddha and had a predestined relationship with Buddha, he would not be able to do this in just seven days."
In an instant, everyone in the entire venue was stunned.
Zheng Shiyi smiled and looked at Guichen opposite, and slowly said: "You say you are a Buddha, you are Zheng. And I also have Buddha's light, I am a Buddha? But Zheng? Do you still want to get rid of me?"
There was an obvious look of surprise on Guichen's face, but for a moment, he didn't open his mouth to answer.
Zheng Shiyi continued to walk slowly forward, and then he said, "Let me ask you something again."
"Say." Guichen finally spoke. Unknowingly, his emotions and momentum had been taken away by Zheng Shiyi.
Zheng Shiyi stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Qing Wenjiao in the distance: "Your fellow disciple Gui Li relied on her own strength to break through all the way to this point. Why did she give up just because she met you
I think she didn't want to abstain herself, it was the people in your teaching who asked her to abstain.
Your Qing culture teaches the equality of all living beings and promotes fairness.
Let me ask you, is this fair or equal? "
Every word that Zheng Shiyi spoke was like a bolt of thunder falling from the sky, hitting Gui Chen's heart directly. On Gui Chen's body, the three-headed and six-armed figure of Asura trembled violently under his questioning.
The next moment, the phantom of Asura suddenly disappeared.
Inside Guichen's body, the Buddha's heart suddenly collapsed!
"Pfft..."
Guichen suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of bright red blood. His face turned pale with no trace of blood, and he looked even more confused.
"Why? Why is it like that? All living beings are equal, how can that be equality..."
Guichen murmured to himself, walking towards the bottom of the ring like a zombie.
In the venue, everyone in the venue looked at Guichen walking down the ring with strange expressions. How did this battle end
Guichen's Buddha's heart collapsed under Zheng Shiyi's questioning!
And Zheng Shiyi, he is obviously a demon, how can he possess such Buddha energy!
On the high platform, King Lu shook his head gently and said: "His Buddha's heart has collapsed. If it were normal, just relying on Zheng Shiyi's words, his Buddha's heart would not have collapsed like this.
But he gained additional enlightenment because of the Buddha's Heart Bead, and then the lotus seemed to have Buddhist energy that did not belong to him, forcibly improving his cultivation and improving his artistic conception, but his Buddha's Heart did not reach this level.
Normally, he would not have any problems, but when Zheng Shiyi also used Buddha Qi, he was able to completely suppress his Buddha Qi and suppress his Buddha heart, which caused his Buddha heart to completely collapse.
At this time, the success is also the Buddha's energy, and the failure is also the Buddha's energy. "
In the venue, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes stared at Zheng Shiyi who was walking down the ring, and sighed in a low voice: "This boy is really extraordinary. Looking at him, I vaguely saw the Emperor Chiyun in his youth.
In just seven days, he was able to understand Buddhism to such an extent that he was truly a monster. "
Beside the man, a cute little girl with pigtails in her late teens shouted unconvincingly: "Grandpa Sang, Ke'er can do it too. Ke'er will go to Qing Wenjiao tomorrow. Ke'er will definitely do it." Even more powerful than him."
On the side, an old man with a wrinkled face touched Xiao Ke'er's braid with a doting look on his face, and said with a smile: "Yes, grandpa and your grandpa Sang believe that you will definitely be more talented and powerful than him in the future. .
But, you are still young and it is not the time to learn martial arts. "
The old man was only wearing coarse linen clothes, but standing with the luxuriously dressed Sang King next to him, there was no sense of incompatibility.
(End of chapter)