Suddenly, a high mountain rose in front of Wang Qing.

A huge coercion swept over Wang Qing.

Before Wang Qing could take a closer look, the mountain suddenly approached, and Wang Qing stood outside a magnificent temple.

Wang Qing looked up and smiled slightly, Leiyin Temple? Isn't that the Spiritual Mountain?

This old monk's domain is really not welcome.

Even if the crossing method does not use the domain, Wang Qing plans to use it.

Through the fight just now, Wang Qing basically has a clear understanding of his own strength.

Due to the upper limit of the Seven Spirits, even if Wang Qing's body has not yet been exercised to the limit, although there is a gap, it is not enough to form an overwhelming gap.

Although the swordsmanship has made great progress, it is still a little less harmonious than the accumulation of hundreds of years of the old monk.

There is a gap, but there is basically no inability to fight back by conventional means. The aura environment, the upper limit of the seven spirits, is destined to reach a certain level, and it is difficult for the top masters to distinguish the winner from the loser at the material level.

What really determines strength or weakness is the spiritual world.

That's the power that has almost no upper limit.

It's just that the spiritual cultivation accumulated by NPCs for hundreds of years, does the player still have a chance?

In Wang Qing's eyes, the gate of Leiyin Temple suddenly opened, and the Daxiong Treasure Hall in the center, eight Bodhisattvas, four Vajra, five hundred Arhats, three thousand Jiedi, eleven Yao, and eighteen Jialan stood on both sides. The scriptures are swirling, and the Buddha sings and chants.

In the center, a great Buddha sits on the lotus platform.

Countless scriptures turned into circles of Buddha light, rotating behind the Buddha's head.

Look at that face again, it is the crossing law.

In this regard, Wang Qing didn't feel strange at all, he had already seen the artistic conception of that Shaolin master Huiye in the last battle of Jinding. I know that this group of Shaolin Zen Buddhism has long deviated from the set of Buddhism transferred from Tianzhu, and it is a new product that is deeply integrated with the local culture.

With a clear mind, what is cultivated is no longer those mud tires, but the inner Zen nature. It is normal to regard oneself as a Buddha.

The Buddha slowly opened his deep eyes, and the Buddha's mouth opened lightly.

A sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, echoing throughout the space.

"Refuge?"

The boundless coercion squeezed towards Wang Qing from all directions. That voice even drilled directly into Wang Qing's consciousness and kept echoing in Wang Qing's heart.

Oppressed, a gossip at Wang Qing's feet naturally took shape and flowed endlessly. If you look closely, each line of the gossip is no longer a simple energy fill, but a subtle sword qi flying.

The gossip shared most of the pressure, and Wang Qing finally raised his head with difficulty and smiled heartily at the Big Buddha.

"Refuge? Lao Tzu Sanqing, have you asked the eldest of my family? ”

As soon as the words fell, the gossip under his feet quickly collapsed, four elephants, two instruments, and Wuji.

Together with Wang Qing himself, it collapsed into a point that seemed to be nothing.

A hint of surprise appeared on the face of the big Buddha, and Dufa could no longer catch Wang Qing's trace in his own domain.

That point is in the eye, but it is completely impossible to determine its existence.

Although the situation is strange, the old monk has read the scriptures of the world and has seen it.

"Wuji? The little Taoist priest has a big heart. ”

A chuckle echoed through the space.

"Old monk, in terms of accumulation, I can't catch up with you old guys. But, in terms of great hearts, have you ever seen what the real heaven and earth are? ”

The singularity exploded, and the violent energy surge instantly tore apart the Spirit Mountain.

Lingshan, Leiyin Temple, many arhats, and bodhisattvas have all been torn into dust. Only when the Dharma sits firmly on the lotus platform, the Buddha's light surges, and all laws do not invade.

A faint voice rang out everywhere.

"Playing in the mountains? Please come and sit on my mountain. ”

The chaotic qi converged and formed, forming a great hexagram, and a great mountain rose from the ground.

Towering Kunlun Mountain, long jade palace.

Wang Qing stood in front of the Yuxu Palace, looking at the Buddha in front of him who was pressed to the size of an ordinary person.

With a wave of his hand, a quaint golden bell stood beside him.

"Please also ask the Zen master to listen to my set of bells."

In addition to inheritance, the 12 upper courts of Kunlun have their own responsibilities, some study classics, some study foreign martial arts, some refining weapons, some make talismans, and some are responsible for internal precepts, and some are responsible for external intelligence, each performing its own duties, and has been inherited in an orderly manner for thousands of years.

The duties of Kongtong Upper House were like a joke when they heard it, and they rang the bell.

But even if it was such a seemingly joking job, Wang Qing was not qualified to interfere.

When Daoshi Zhenren is on the mountain, he will never ring the bell in his hand. After Dao Shi went down the mountain, this job was handed over to his junior brother, the second-in-command of Kongtong Upper Court.

Although Wang Qing was not qualified to ring, when he got started, he learned a complicated set of bell ringing etiquette early.

Nine Heavens Ying Yuan thunder universalized Tianzun.

One word by one, one word by one, ten bells rang, and Wang Qing also completely recited the Tianzun Divine Secret.

As Wang Qing's voice accompanied by the sound of the bell spread throughout the space, the thunder and lightning that filled the sky and the earth raged throughout the space.

In thunder and lightning, a deity is gradually composed of thunder and lightning.

Wang Qing looked at Dufa and sneered.

"My boss is here, you can give me another refuge to try."

Watara calmly looked at the gradually clear deity and smiled indifferently.

"The gods and Buddhas are all born of the heart, I am my Buddha, and you are your god."

After speaking, the right hand is stretched out.

A Buddhist kingdom gradually unfolded, squeezing out the thunder and lightning, and Kunlun in Wang Qing's thunder and lightning was far away, evenly divided.

Wang Qing smiled coldly.

"Finally got the real thing. Lingshan? It's funny. At our level, who is not determined to want me to convert, the old fellow is not afraid of the wind and flashes his tongue. ”

"Yes, it is the fault of the old man that he is greedy. However, the world is so chaotic, and the law of the donor is even more of a source of chaos, which is not tolerated by heaven and earth. ”

Wang Qing snorted coldly.

"It's your business!"

The hands were clenched weakly, and the gods in the air thundered like they made the same moves, and all the thunderbolts gathered their hands like the nests. A sword composed of thunder and lightning was formed, and the name of the sword was Shattered Star.

Stab!

Dufa clasped his hands together and secretly chanted Amitabha.

In the Buddha country, countless believers chanted scriptures in unison, and the immeasurable Buddha light bloomed.

Immeasurable light, immeasurable longevity, the boat of the bitter sea, ten thousand catastrophes, ten thousand laws are inviolable.

Watara quietly looked at the stabbing sword, unmoved. The immeasurable Vajra Buddha Kingdom is powerless and unbreakable, although Wang Qing's domain looks exaggerated, in the eyes of Dufa, he is just a toddler who has just stepped into the domain.

Fight, tired, exhausted, captured, pressed into the Dharma Cave Heavenly King Palace. Don't think that you can be so arrogant if you are a child from heaven. There are many secrets of the rivers and lakes that you don't understand.

The thunder sword stabbed on the Buddha country, and was blocked by a layer of tenacious Buddha light.

The thunder sword was blocked, but Wang Qing was not frustrated at all, and his eyes lit up.

This is the moment that I was waiting for.

Break!

With Wang Qing's roar, an invisible force merged into the Thunder Sword.

The hot knife stabbed the butter, and the thunder sword seemed to suddenly lose its barrier, and easily pierced the Buddha Kingdom in Dufa's shocked eyes.

"Famous sword, I see."

The old monk was amazed and instantly understood the reason.

But it's too late.

After piercing the Buddha Kingdom, the broken star suddenly dispersed, turning into a sky of purple thunder and wreaking havoc in the Buddha country.

After all, the old monk has a deep foundation, and the Buddha is prosperous, and gradually squeezes those purple thunders out of the Buddha country.

Wang Qing shook his head regretfully, there was no chance. These old guys have accumulated too much to catch him off guard, and the chances are slim.

But the goal was achieved, and it was not a trip in vain.

Taking advantage of the damage to the old monk Buddha country, he made every effort to remedy it. As soon as Wang Qing closed the domain, he summoned Xiao Wu to soar into the sky.

A faint sentence floated in the air.

"Old immortal, your head will be saved first, and the next time the Taoist master will come to get it."

On the ground, countless bright bald heads frantically flocked to the Scripture Pavilion.

Before the fire in the Scripture Pavilion had spread, Wang Qing glanced at it in the air, turned his head regretfully and left.

The two seem to be fighting fiercely, but the time and the outside world are different in their consciousness. The whole process only took more than ten seconds, after all, it was the hinterland of Shaolin, and Wang Qing did not dare to stay for a long time.