Chapter 344: Sword Bodhi
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Above the sky, Shen Shen Xueyuan shook open, and the two people who bore the brunt were all shocked back a few steps, and the corners of their mouths were red.
The sword Bodhi stopped the body, the Dharma finger twisted lightly, and the swastika Dharma seal under the body spread, and the Brahma condensed the supreme Buddha Yuan, and broke through the blood Yuan world.
"Bodhicitta Zen, Boundless Dharma"
Bodhi opens the Buddha Yuan, the glory is great, the swastika turns, the blood yuan world, the Buddha light rises up, and opens up a Buddha world.
On the other side, Ning Chen also concentrated on the element, and with a turn of the sword, the scroll of life was urged to the limit, and the extremely frozen air was endlessly dispersed, breaking through the blood element, and becoming a party of its own.
The three people, the three worlds, shine with different brilliance in the night, shocking the world, shocking the world.
"One thought of Bodhi, forgiveness of life and sins"
The light of the Buddha, the dazzling Brahmanic sword, the Bodhi true element, turned into a sin soldier, the power of the pure saint gathered, and a sword broke all things.
In the face of Bodhi's move, Rong Lou's expression was extremely solemn, and the Haoyuan around him gathered, and suddenly, the blood-colored blade went straight into the sky, and he slashed it down, and he regretted the sword of sin.
With a bang, the power of Buddha Rong collided head-on, and both sides drank their injuries and took three steps back.
The opportunity appeared, Ning Chen's sword galloped out, and the combination of the three volumes appeared in the world, and the next moment, the plain clothes disappeared, turning into a plain white streamer, and instantly arrived in front of Rong Lou.
In the world of blood yuan, the heaven and the earth disappeared, the sword light covered the moon, the sword blade paved the way, and the sword that poured snow on the finger condensed the power of three volumes of Qi Tian, instantly breaking through the blood and qi around the Rong Tower, and a sword penetrated the body and passed through the chest.
"Ugh"
With a muffled snort, blood spurted like a waterfall, Rong Lou endured the sharp pain in his chest, and slapped out with one palm, shocking the person in front of him.
"Retreat"
Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Rong Lou did not love war at all, and immediately made a decision and retreated quickly.
The blood light dispersed, disappearing in an instant between heaven and earth, and it made people react quickly.
The two wanted to chase, but it was too late, so they could only watch the seriously injured Rong Lou escape.
"Donor, how are the injuries?" Jian Bodhi asked, taking the sword brahma staff, stepping forward.
"I'm fine, but it's a pity that he escaped"
Ning Chen dissipated the power of the phoenix form, looking at the blood light that disappeared from the sky, his eyes flashed with regret, such a terrifying powerhouse, failed to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, it was undoubtedly a tiger returning to the mountain, and there would be endless troubles in the future.
"The Rong people are good at escaping, the poor monks have chased him for a hundred years, and he has fled several times at critical moments, and this time it is thanks to the help of the donor that he can be injured so much" Jian Bodhi said with gratitude.
"Master is polite, please come into the house to talk" Ning Chen had something to ask, and opened his mouth to invite.
"Thank you, donor" Jian Bodhi did not refuse, and fell down with the young man in front of him.
"Bad guy, are you okay?" Seeing Ning Chen coming, Mingyue didn't care about the presence of everyone, and immediately stepped forward, her little face full of worry.
"It's okay," Ning Chen smiled lightly and comforted softly.
Jian Bodhi saw the bright moon in the emperor's costume in front of him, and his eyes obviously flashed with a different color, a woman's body.
Ning Chen knew that it was difficult to hide from a top powerhouse of the Three Tribulations Realm at such a close distance, and said, "Master, there are many hardships here, and I hope that the master can keep it secret."
"Don't worry" Jian Bodhi nodded and made a promise.
"Your Majesty, it's not early, it's time to go back and rest" Yang Hong stepped forward and said.
"I still have something to talk about with the Knowing Destiny, and when the talk is over, I will go back by myself," Mingyue responded.
"Your Majesty, it's too late, it's not too late to talk about it tomorrow in the Great Xia Zhenghua Palace" Yang Hong didn't want Mingyue to have too much entanglement with him towards Wuhou, so he insisted.
Ten round knife guards stepped forward, and at Yang Hong's signal, they were about to forcibly invite Mingyue back.
"Yang Hong, this is the Mansion of the Marquis of Fate, and you can't be presumptuous"
Yang Hong's repeated overstepping finally exhausted Ning Chen's little patience, glanced at the former, and said coldly.
Hou Ye was angry, and the dragon guard forbidden army arranged by the eldest grandson in the Hou Mansion immediately stepped forward in a team and surrounded the round knife guards, and the atmosphere present was frozen for a while.
Mingyue looked at Yang Hong in front of her, and after a while, she said calmly, "Yang Hou, it's better to let you sit on this emperor's position."
The understatement made the faces of everyone in Beimeng suddenly change, Yang Hong was shocked, and immediately knelt down and said, "Weichen doesn't dare"
"Stand down," Mingyue said flatly.
"Yes"
Yang Hong didn't dare to say more, got up and retreated, and when he was leaving, he glanced at Ning Chen coldly, and the chill was to the bone.
The ten round sword guards also retreated, and no one dared to touch the emperor's bottom line again.
Ning Chen's eyes flashed with a different color, the little girl back then had really grown up, far beyond his imagination.
In the study, the three of them sat down, and Amethyst stood behind Mingyue, as quiet as ever.
Ning Chen and Jian Bodhi sat opposite each other, and Liu Ruoxi stepped forward to serve tea, and then retreated.
Mingyue was thrown aside, and no one cared about it for the time being, but she was more familiar with this Hou Mansion than anyone else, and she didn't need anyone to take care of it.
"Jian Bo senior, please" Ning Chen poured the tea, pushed the tea over, and naturally changed the name, Dao.
Mingyue poured herself a cup of tea, and as soon as she took a sip, she heard this senior, almost didn't squirt out, she wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare to laugh.
The bad guy's cheek is really invincible, and after knowing each other for a while, he has already changed his name.
"Donor, the poor monk can come by himself" Jian Bodhi didn't mind the change of title, and responded.
"Eh, whoever comes is a guest, how can you let the seniors do it themselves" Ning Chen laughed softly.
"Heh" Jian Bodhi's eyes flashed with a smile, how could he not see the intention of the young man in front of him to win over, but the kindness and scheming of human nature are not intolerable.
"If the donor has anything to ask, just ask," Jian Bodhi began.
"The seniors can directly call the junior Ning Chen, and the word donor is always too obvious," Ning Chen said with a smile.
"Ning Chen, heh, good name" Jian Bodhi said with a smile on his peaceful face.
"The predecessors are too famous" Ning Chen smiled, and also saw that the person in front of him was not as hypocritical and pretentious as those pseudo-Buddhas in Du'e Temple, and he was respectful, after all, not everyone can be punished for a big disaster, and he will not slack off for a hundred years.
The Bodhi in front of him, his face is still young, but the wind and frost of his eyes show his true age, Bodhi with hair, casual restraint falls behind his back, his clothes are simple, not Buddha clothes, just the most ordinary ordinary clothes, from the appearance, how to look at it is not a Buddhist person.
If you have to say it, it is more like a reader with a peaceful temperament, with the bearing of the world, which is admirable.
Such a person, the word Bodhi, can indeed afford it.
"Why, doesn't the poor monk look like a monk?" Jian Bodhi asked, seeing what the former was thinking.
"It's really not like" Ning Chen nodded, not like, but more like a Buddha than those Buddhas.
"Bodhi is not like a Buddha, and knowing one's fate is not like a prince, the original intention remains the same, what is the impact of being like or not" Jian Bodhi chuckled.
"Thank you for your teachings"
Ning Chen thanked him seriously, Bodhi had something to say, and his thoughts had been clearly seen by the person in front of him.
"The seniors are from the homeland of Xifo," Ning Chen asked.
"En" Jian Bodhi nodded and said.
"What about that Rong Lou," Ning Chen asked again.
"It's the same," Jian Bodhi replied.
"What kind of place is the homeland of Sifo?"
Ning Chen asked solemnly, he was really relieved that his seniors and Ah Man would encounter any danger when they went to look for Wuzhi Scroll.
"Focusing on cultivating Buddhism, a hundred schools of thought contend" Jian Bodhi briefly summarized.
"How many strong people like Rong Lou are in the homeland of Xifo?" Ning Chen asked what he was most concerned about.
"Ronglou is the king of the Rong clan, in the homeland of the West Buddha, although it is not the strongest, but it is also a rare master, the poor monk has not returned for nearly a hundred years, and it is not too clear how many such strong people are in the homeland of the West Buddha today," Jian Bodhi explained.
Ning Chen's brows furrowed slightly, the words of the Sword Bodhisattva's predecessors, he could also hear some of the situation in the homeland of the West Buddha, to put it simply, although there were not many three calamity powerhouses at the level of Ronglou, there was no shortage of them.
This is really not good news, the appearance of no volume will definitely cause many strong people to compete, and the safety of the predecessors and Aman is worrying.
"Forgive the poor monk for bluntly saying that Ning Chen's little friend is riddled with murderous karma, this time, he will block the catastrophe for others, and when the three calamities come to him in the future, it will be a catastrophe that is difficult to overcome" Jian Bodhi reminded seriously.
Blocking the calamity for others, it is not so simple, the heavenly tribulation will be improved accordingly with the cultivation of the person who intervenes, and the young people in front of him can directly break the heavenly tribulation that far exceeds the same level or even approaches the three calamities with the realm of the congenital fourth calamity, which is really not something that ordinary people can do, but the cycle of cause and effect, the cause of today, will eventually bear fruit in the future.
"Jian Bo's reminder from the seniors, the juniors will keep it in mind, but in the past, the juniors were still weak, and there was a senior who also helped to block the punishment of God, and today, what the juniors did was just doing what they had to do" Ning Chen said calmly.
"Inheritance" Jian Bodhi glanced at the little girl in front of Amethyst and nodded clearly.
"When the poor monk came, he fought with a white-haired demon in the West, and his outfit should be that of the prince of Great Xia, I wonder if Ning Chen's little friend knows his origin?" Jian Bodhi continued.
With a bang, the teacup was tipped over, and Ning Chen, who had always been calm, made a rare gaffe, touched the teacup with the wrong hand, and the tea spilled on the table.
Outside the room, Liu Ruoxi heard the movement and hurriedly came in, put away the overturned cups, and wiped the table.
"The seniors are forgiving, the juniors are out of shape" Ning Chen stabilized his mind and said apologetically.
Liu Ruoxi's eyes flashed with melancholy, but she didn't ask anything, and retreated quietly.
"The person I met in my predecessors was the Emperor of Great Xia"
Ning Chen explained, without saying anything more, he could help Amethyst survive the Heavenly Tribulation, but he couldn't help Ziyi survive the Demon Tribulation, he couldn't climb the mountain of the Eternal Night God Sect, and Ziyi would probably never be able to come back.
"Mingyue, come here" Ning Chen beckoned, a gentle smile curled into the corner of his mouth, and said.
The "bad guy" Mingyue came and stood in front of him vividly.
Ning Chen glanced at Bodhi who was close to him, and said seriously, "Senior, junior I heard earlier that the Ming King of Buddhism has all appearances, and there is no distinction between men and women, I don't know if the predecessors can give the Dharma to help cover up the breath on Mingyue's body."
Although he can also teach Mingyue Ruyi Method, plus Amethyst can cover it up with innate true qi, he should be able to barely hide it from the world, but now that there may be a better way, he naturally wants to give it a try.
Jian Bodhi looked at the little girl in front of him, nodded slightly, and said, "If this can reduce the strife in the world, Jian Bodhi has the responsibility to do so."
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