The three-hated monk originally wanted to use the magic knife to lure out the master of the Xingzhu Sect behind him, but who knew that the person was not cunning, and he did not show the slightest trace, and he couldn't fight for a long time, but the great monk was a little anxious in his heart, and said secretly: "That's it! Today, it is serious to bring this Xiao Er back to this courtyard first, who is the master in the secret, and it is not too late to investigate it when he has leisure in the future!"

The head of the Mu Ni beads suddenly shined, the Buddha's light is like water, layered, trickling, suddenly there is a golden body rising. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info that gold is three feet tall, with two heads and four arms, one hand holding a ring knife, one hand holding a golden bell, and the other two hands pinching the seal. The appearance of this golden body is vaguely the pure and true Buddha Buddha who holds the precepts in the Buddha country.

Legend has it that this Vajra was a disciple of the Buddha who was a pure and true Buddha, and he had a violent temperament and was responsible for the precepts in the Buddha's kingdom, and if a monk broke the rules, he would judge and punish him. Therefore, in all the monasteries dedicated to the pure and true Buddha, there is a precept hall, and it is the precept holder who is enshrined.

The practice of Buddhism in Ranga Temple emphasizes the casting of a golden body, which is immortal and immortal. There are two ways to cast the golden body, one of which is to use one's own mental power and faith to cast the law phase in the void, and to merge with the gods to achieve the golden body. This is the best way to achieve great things. However, concentration and wisdom are indispensable, and people who are not wise and wise cannot do it.

The second is the contemplation of the mind, based on the vajra, Bodhisattva, and Buddha in the Buddha kingdom, contemplating their form and thinking about their nature, called the Buddha-figure, blessed by its Buddha power, and in harmony with its own form and spirit, to achieve the golden body and positive fruits. This one is also the right path, which is easier than the first method, but after achieving the golden body and the positive fruit of the ascension, you need to be the Buddha soldiers and Buddha generals under the command of the deity, and there are a few more restraints.

The two methods of the golden body are both the right path, and the different paths lead to the same end, only looking at the dull nature of the roots, and relying on their own choice. The three hateful monks are prone to hatred, and they feel that their qualifications are ordinary, so they take the method of visualizing the golden body. The chosen deity is this vow-bearer. As soon as this golden body came out, although it was only a faint shadow, it was also described as strong and imposing.

As soon as the magic knife came out of the golden body phantom, its arrogance became a little shorter, and someone in the knife said: "Holding the ring Vajra, it's a pity that you don't have enough heat, and you only condense the golden body phantom, which is not compatible with your own relics, but you can exert the power of the golden body thirty percent." ”

The monk sneered: "Only three percent is enough to sweep away the demonic atmosphere!" The golden body of the ring-holding vajra slammed, and with a wave of the ring knife in his hand, a golden mang was born, and it slashed on the magic knife with a ding, and the magic knife roared softly, as if it was slashed. The three-hated monk laughed: "The evil demon is outside, it depends on how long you can last!"

On the same day, he fought fiercely with the Great Shadow God Monarch and the Snow Lady of the Heavenly Desire Sect in the Tianji Platform, and would rather spend more effort to urge the "Ranga Four Scrolls Sutra" than never release this golden body to meet the enemy, because this golden body is indeed not enough heat, and when he encounters a master of the Demon Dao, once he is polluted by magic, decades of hard work will be ruined.

The magic knife roared violently, and when the starlight was blurred, it suddenly divided into seven, in the shape of a Beidou, the sword light was cold, the cold air seeped people, and they killed each other. The three angry monks shouted: "Beidou Heavenly Hell Sword Formation! Your Excellency must be the benefactor of the Star Demon Sect Mo Guyue!"

Secretly, the man said coldly: "The bald donkey has also seen and heard, yes, it is Mo." Between the words of the two, the seven sword lights rolled together, turned into seven points of sword, and in the roar, flew to the top of the three heads, like a mountain collapse, and pressed on the head!

This move is the secret of the Beidou Palace in the Star Demon Sect, it must be deep in magic, and the mana can only be used.

The three angry monks shouted, and the golden body of the King Kong holding the ring on the top of his head broke off, and Mu Ni was full of pearles, and he closed it up, and the golden body also condensed a little bit, with a little flesh and blood, followed by the golden body with both hands, against the two swords, and the sound of the golden bell was loud, and the third swords shook more than once. Between the flying knives, they also attacked the other two swords.

At this time, there are still two swords left, and the three monks only feel that the latent strength is like a mountain, pressed from all sides, and the body of the hundred refinements has the slightest sound, which has hurt the muscles and bones, and under the shock, the two swords have fallen like meteors, looking at him to kill in the face! I sighed in my heart: "It's a pity that my mana is not enough, and I died in the hands of the evil demon today!" I was about to do my best, at least I would lose both.

Someone suddenly said in his ear: "Senior Brother San, let's release the "Ranga Four Scrolls Sutra". "It's the Sanxia accent. The three were overjoyed when they heard this, and the Ranga Sutra was originally raised in his knowledge of the sea, but he lazily did not listen to the call after he ignited Xiao Li.

Although Sanxia is a late beginner, he has excellent understanding, and his mana is particularly high. As soon as my heart moved, the "Ranga Four Volumes Sutra" was released from the sea of knowledge, still in the appearance of an old book, and the five characters of the "Ranga Four Volumes Sutra" were written in golden ink on the cover.

As soon as this book came out, there was a mighty mana surging from the void, straight into it, the scriptures vibrate, and there was a Buddha's light on the cover that flowed uncertainly, but it was thin but not thick, gathered but not scattered. Unlike the monk Sanxia who urged this book with all his might, and the Buddha's light was released, the mana of the monk Sanxia was more graceful, without half a breath of fireworks.

The light of the Buddha was extinguished, and the second flash, only shining on the seven swords, the swords were like a remnant of soup pouring snow, and all of them were wiped out without a trace. Mo Guyue sneered: "Okay! This kind of mana has been passed on by Lengjia, and I don't want to have such a master in Jinling City." Today's prosperity is over, and we will visit you another day!"

The three angry monks were relieved, and were about to accept the golden body, when they suddenly heard the sound of a tiger's roar, and looked sideways, but saw that Xiao Li turned into a white tiger, roaring in the sky, and followed the starlight like a stream of fireflies to collapse, and the person was gone. The monk was shocked and was about to catch up, only to hear Sanxia's voice coming: "Senior brother, this is a fixed number, there is no need to chase, and go back to the Ling Mansion to discuss again." The monk had always admired this junior brother, and although he was reluctant to hear this, it was inconvenient to chase after him, so he immediately turned around and went to Ling's mansion.

When I arrived at the Ling Mansion, my own dynasty led me into the study, and I saw the monk Sanxia sitting upright, Ling Chong smiled and said, "The master is back, I don't know if I have ever arrested that Xiao Li?"

San's face was red, before leaving, he boasted that he wanted to subdue Xiao Li and let him enter the Lenga Temple, so in addition to the bane of the Ling family, who knew that he killed Mo Guyue halfway, the magic was strong, and even Xiao Li also comprehended the magic book, turned into a white tiger and left, making a fuss empty-handed. At the moment, he was ashamed to say: "The poor monk is incompetent, and he has the trust of the donor." ”

Ling Chong said with a smile: "The master doesn't have to blame himself, I have already learned from Master Sanxia that Mo Guyue's mana is strong, and it is not surprising that Xiao Li was saved by him, and it is not the master's business." He had been in the same room with Sanxia all the time, and the old monk had always sat silently with a smile and a look of holding a pearl of wisdom.

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