Chapter 559: The Lion Roar of the Buddha Gate
Shangguan Song nodded, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to repair the injuries in his body. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Seeing that Shangguan Song was fine, Lin Yi was completely relieved, he also sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a Yuan Qi Pill and threw it into his mouth, and began to repair the injuries on his body.
The injuries on his body were even more serious than Lin Yi imagined, with two broken ribs and scars of varying degrees on the outer walls of the meridians of his body.
Fortunately, the inner wall of Lin Yi's meridians was thick enough, so he was not penetrated by Qin Zhantian's violent Yuan Qi Cyclone, if he was someone else, I was afraid that the meridians would definitely be seriously damaged.
At such a moment, Shangguan Song was repairing the meridians in his body that had suffered heavy losses, and it would take at least one day to fully recover as before, and this alone restricted Shangguan Song from continuing to fight.
Lin Yi had ten times the cultivation speed of others, and it only took half an hour to repair the wounds on the meridians.
The medicinal effect of the Yuan Qi Pill played a role in the body, and Lin Yi distributed the Yuan Qi in the meridians to all parts of the meridians to repair the wounds on the outer walls of those meridians.
Unconsciously, Lin Yi entered a very subtle realm, he felt numb and itchy all over his body, and the realm barrier seemed to be a little loose.
In the ring outside, the big war is still in full swing.
Qin Zhantian's whole body vitality was released to Lin Yi and Shangguan Song, but it was just a small episode.
At this moment, in the ring, Blue Feather Immortal was fighting against Yu Chan, a high monk of the Maitreya Sect.
Yu Chan is Yu Lone's senior brother, ranking fifth in the hundred lists of saint warriors, and his cultivation is profound, which is very powerful.
The monks pay attention to the emptiness of the four major things, and do not contaminate wine, sex, wealth, and gas. But this Yu Chan is an alternative, he is not good at drinking, does not eat meat, is not lustful, does not get angry, and prefers money.
Gold and silver jewelry, pearl agate, spar gemstones, there is nothing that Yu Chan does not love.
This in itself violates the precepts of the Maitreya Sect, but the high-level members of the Maitreya Sect are mindful of the amazing talent of Yu Chan's cultivation, and they can only turn a blind eye to Yu Chan's hobby.
It is said that the bed where Uzen slept was made of gold, and the basin for washing his face and bathing were all made of gold.
It is said that Yu Chan had to sleep with the gold ingots in his arms when he slept, otherwise he would not be able to sleep.
Not only does he love gold and silver treasures too much, but Yuzen even has all his teeth inlaid with gold teeth. Often, when he utters the Buddha name to humanity, he will reveal his big golden teeth.
At this moment, this row of big gold teeth is reporting the Buddha number to the Blue Feather Immortal.
"Amitabha, the female benefactor hasn't seen her for a long time, don't come unharmed. Yu Chan clasped his hands together and said with the appearance of a magic stick.
"Monk, you have already been defeated at my hands three times, do you want to be defeated at my hands for the fourth time today?" said Lan Yu Immortal in a cold voice.
Yu Chan clasped his hands together and said solemnly: "The female benefactor is wrong, and my Maitreya Buddha has a saying: A hundred defeats, a hundred defeats." In addition, failure is the mother of success. Although the poor monk has been defeated by you many times, but keep in mind the words of the Buddha, even if he is defeated by the female benefactor again today, it is just to add a bargaining chip to the defeat of the poor monk. β
Suddenly, Yu Chan's words changed: "Besides, the poor monk didn't think that he would lose at the hands of the female benefactor this time, because the poor monk practiced the lion roar of Buddhism!"
As soon as Yu Chan said this, he was immediately shocked.
"What? Yu Chan actually became a Buddhist lion's roar? How is this possible? You must know that the people who practiced the lion's roar in the past were all Buddhist monks over 300 years old, and Yu Chan was so young that he actually practiced the lion's roar gong, and I don't believe it when he was killed. β
"yes, it's unlikely. It is said that once cultivated to the greatest completion, a lion's roar can crack the mountains and rivers, and the rivers can be broken by roaring. Could it be that Yu Chan has really practiced the supreme lion roar of Buddhism? It doesn't make sense, he is too young. β
I heard that Yu Chan practiced the lion's roar skill, and even many judges on the judges' bench became no longer calm.
An old man with a gray beard asked the senior monk of the Maitreya Sect beside him: "Master Withered Bamboo, has the nephew really practiced the supreme lion roar of Buddhism?"
Master Kuzhu smiled mysteriously, and said lightly: "Whether Yu Chan has practiced the lion's roar skill or not, I will know later." β
The old man touched a nail, rolled his eyes helplessly, and raised his eyes to look in the direction of the ring.
At this time, Yu Chan had already fought with Blue Feather Immortal in the ring.
Yu Chan slapped a palm in the air, it was Yu Lin once performed to borrow flowers to offer Buddha, for a time the flowers in the air were scattered, purple and red, it was very good-looking, in the blink of an eye, all the flowers gathered into a huge Buddha's hand.
The giant hand treasure looked solemn, flashing with golden light, and smashed towards the Blue Feather Immortal with a fierce momentum.
Yu Chan's face was not serious, and the battle with the Blue Feather Immortal seemed to be more solemn than his usual chanting and worshipping Buddha.
The Buddha's hand he conjured up was more than ten times more powerful than the Buddha's hand of Zhi Yulone.
Lan Yuxian stood on the edge of the ring, with a cold face, she squared the guqin in front of her, stretched out her hand and stroked the strings gently, and suddenly made three clanging sounds.
These three piano sounds are like three sharp swords, slashing the oncoming Buddha's hand into three sections, and then countless fragments of the painting, all of which eventually come to naught.
Yu Chan looked at the Blue Feather Immortal in surprise, although he knew that the Blue Feather Immortal was very powerful, he was ten times more powerful than the Blue Feather Immortal today than in the past. To put it mildly, he cut off his borrowed flowers and offered to the Buddha invisibly.
Yu Chan said the Buddha's horn and said loudly: "The female benefactor is careful, the poor monk is going to perform my Buddha's lion roar skill." β
"Let the horses come, and I'll cut them down. Lan Yuxian said coldly.
The breeze blew, blowing her black hair like a waterfall, raising her skirt, looking from afar, the blue feather fairy at this moment was floating out of the dust, and her posture was outstanding, and she was a little fluttering like a fairy.
In the face of Lan Yu Xian's contempt, Yu Chan's face was as calm as water, he folded his hands, said the Buddha name, sank into the dantian, and suddenly roared at Lan Yu Xian!
"Roarβ"
A Buddha roared, like a lion roaring, a huge sound, shocking the audience.
The guardian magic circle in the ring actually shattered one after another in this loud roar, and a sound frenzy that was like a substance rushed towards the Blue Feather Immortal.
Many people in the audience were shocked to the point that their ears were buzzing, and those with weaker strength were directly stunned.
The loud sound made Lin Yi suddenly open his eyes, he raised his eyes to look at the big fat monk on the stage, and said in surprise: "The lion roar of the Buddha Gate." β
Lin Yi looked in the direction of the ring, and he found that the blue feather fairy under the huge sound was like a lonely blue flower floating in a storm.
Blue Feather Fairy's face had turned pale as snow, but she didn't move at all when she stood still, her two Qianqian jade hands were quickly stroking the strings, and her piano sound was completely suppressed by the sound of the Buddha's roar.
But it was very strange, with such a violent and terrifying sound, the Blue Feather Immortal still stood still in place, never taking half a step back.
At this moment, she was like the mainstay of Jiang Xin, the surging river water rushed past her, the rolling sound rushed past her, and she stood still.
"What Blue Feather Immortal played turned out to be 'Big Waves and Sands'!" Lin Yi said in surprise.