Chapter Twenty-Nine: Another Chess Player
Nirvana, detonating extremes. After the unsuspecting drunken Huanglong used the Qingyu Emperor Dragon Slash to defeat the sword Wuji's clear move, the castration knife move collapsed with a touch in the face of the bladeless hidden god slash under the blessing of the eye of the sword dragon, and the fine knife qi cut the bones and flesh like a knife saw, and when the knife qi passed through, the drunken Huanglong was like being cut by the waist, and a piece of arm-shaped meat around the waist was completely taken away, and you could even see the back of the school field through this hollow.
"Uh-hehe-hehe-hehe, ahhahahaha, finally, finally, I've finally waited for this day." Madness was accompanied by excitement, Dao Wuji faced the eldest brother who could only rely on the dragon scale knife to stand up, and walked over step by step, regardless of the consumption of true qi, the knife walked at will, it was actually another trick Emperor Extreme Sky Slash style!
Yi Xuan Miao and Luo Yu, who were present at the appearance of the battle, looked at Dao Wuji who was becoming more and more crazy, and they all felt that something was wrong, but they didn't suspect that the two had a grudge, after all, Dao Wuji's whole family "died" from the Evil Heaven Imperial Martial Arts, and the drunken Huanglong had no killing intent towards Dao Wuji, according to his past words and deeds, and the conversation just now, it didn't look like he had a grudge. Then, Dao Wuji is like this, he must have gone crazy.
Thinking about this, Luo Yu naturally couldn't bear to let a promising young man collapse halfway and turn into light.
I don't understand why the person in front of him has such a murderous aura, and the drunken Huanglong, who was seriously injured, had to do his best in the face of the extreme move. However, as soon as the dragon scale knife was picked up, the spine around his waist ached, and it seemed that he had injured the bone joints. Before he wanted to get up, he fell down again, and the drunken Huanglong, who fell heavily on the ground, gave up resistance, and let Dao Wuji's extreme moves add to his body, in a trance, not worried about defeat, but only felt that he had failed in his life.
Life is born without knowing why, and death is dying without knowing why. Empty and alone. Others either live for family affection, or for martial arts, or for revenge, but only themselves, not even an enemy.
The four of them stood on a high place, brothers united, and the world was convinced. "I really, I really envy Luo Yu." Consciousness gradually blurred, only the blood-red figure in front of him, in the fog, the dying guy in front of Dao Wuji called him softly: "Second brother." ”
As soon as the knife hesitated, there was no chance to make a move, and between the rotation of the Ji Du knife, he opened the killing weapon, and a knife qi was biased out of the sky, which also awakened the chaotic mind of Dao Wuji. "I declare, the sword is invincible!" Without giving Dao Wuji a chance, Yi Xuan Miao immediately decided that the duel was over. Dao Wuji was resentful, but when he saw Luo Yu, he gave up the tempting thoughts in his mind.
'Damn, nosy. Just a little bit. '"Chairman Knife? You okay? What's wrong with the right talent? "Knowing that Dao Wuji has an excellent relationship with Woe Lonely, Luo Yu loves Wu and Wu, so he naturally looks at Dao Wuji differently.
"It's nothing, it's just a strong luck killing move, and it eats your heart. Thank you Your Excellency Wujun for stopping it, otherwise it will cause a big disaster, and it will be too late for the knife to regret it. Luo Yu thought about it, Dao Wuji was so old, he had such attainments, and it was normal for him to be uncontrollable, so he didn't pursue it much.
"Someone!" Although he didn't like to get drunk with Huanglong, Jun Fengqing was not a person with a small amount of energy, and seeing that he was seriously injured, he hurriedly called a doctor to come forward for treatment.
Not to mention the successive battles in the heavenly capital, in an inconspicuous small temple in the bitter realm, there is a big Buddha with blue skin and golden wheel, holding an ancient book in his right hand, perhaps because it has been petrified for a long time, and the handwriting on it is no longer legible. Dots of moss connected the cobwebs up and down, and the roof of the temple had collapsed, and a little rainwater had accumulated on the roof and dripped and leaked on the floor. Perhaps it is the Buddha's compassion, snakes, insects, rats, ants, maggots and flies running around.
In such a dilapidated and dilapidated small temple, the former living Buddha of the Western Buddha Kingdom and Acharidan Jianjia trembled at each other and Ananda, without the corners of the eyebrows of a congenital master, and the beads of sweat wet the old bricks on the floor like rain, and together with the quagmire, the luxurious robes and rosary beads of red sandalwood silk were stained brown and yellow.
"Waste, you two are waste! My Buddha is merciful, I give you supreme creation, and you can live the Buddha Dharma as a monk, but you lack so much to live up to the true Buddha's will, and you have lost the huge Western Buddha country, why don't you kill yourself! ”
A rough voice came from inside the Buddha, and the anger between the dull sounds meant that everyone who heard it knew it. Hearing the blame of the big Buddha, the following two people didn't dare to make any moves, so they could only argue: "Lord Buddha, you can't blame the little monk for being ungodly, it's really the evil heaven and the martial arts world first, and then the Luo Yu brothers are powerful, and the little monk is also powerless." ”
The sound of kowtowing sounded loudly, and it was even louder than the temple knocking on the wooden fish on weekdays, and seeing the waste performance of these two pus, the dull male voice was also impossible. The time has not come, the former Buddhism erected three Buddha laws, there will be a thousand years, for the Dharma, the Buddha into the destruction of the Taoist system, and another thousand years for the image of the Dharma, there will be a monk to promote the Buddha said, the last 10,000 years for the end of the law, the Bo Xun Demon King will be mixed into the Buddha, with the Buddha to destroy the Buddha. At that time, the temple is full of desire, the monks are depraved, indulging in lust, everything is empty, and all emptiness is desire.
And this small temple is one of the original sources of Buddhism in the three religions in the past, and it is dedicated to the central Buddha of the same level as the Buddha, who is also known as the Buddha of Fudo, and is the god of the protector of Buddhism who suppresses and normalizes everything. In many Buddhist scriptures, there are records of its subjugation of demons and desires.
As for the Buddhist scriptures in his hands, it is the "Solemn Dharma Extinction Sutra" of the unborn Maitreya Buddha and the thousand sages who crossed the building to the Veda Buddha, and Maitreya Buddha will use this to destroy the pseudo-Buddha who uses the Dharma to harm others, rebuild the Western Heavens, and end the era of the end of the Dharma. So it goes without saying who is suppressed under the statue of the Buddha, it is the Lord of the Moro Path, the Ten Thousand Dharma Interpretation of Tibo Nyorai.
There must be good and evil, and the propagation of the Dharma is like the king of Jizo, who cannot cross the resentment of the soul, and the Buddha naturally has a demon that cannot be crossed, that is, Bo Xun. But not being able to cross does not mean that there is no way, and with the suppression of the Sutra of Immobility and Ending, Bo Xun has been imprisoned under the Buddha statue for a thousand years. This means that there are still a thousand years left, and Bo Xun will pass through the era of the Dharma and descend on the land of suffering.
In order to resist the prophecy of being terminated, Bo Xun, who could break the seal honestly, was naturally unwilling to sit still, and continued to export energy to the outside, and finally found Dan Jia's feces on these two rat in the era of the frequent appearances of great monks and monks. and continued to transmit energy, preach the scriptures, and help them become the head of one party, but I didn't expect the two of them to be so uncompetitive, and they ran back after a good night's sleep.
As Yan Da, who has the most short-tempered temper and the strongest skill among the three bodies of Bo Xun, he is also the only one who can barely avoid the suppression, and he can't help but scold, which makes the Buddhism tremble. When Yan Da's anger is gone, Mi Da has no good idea to punish the two, after all, in this era, it is not easy to find a Buddhist disciple who has the potential to cultivate to the innate level, but the heart is poor enough to be able to control it.
"Forget it, you two go to Beihai quickly, there will be a big accident there in about a thousand years, go and take back a hexagonal roulette wheel for my Buddha! Pardon! A golden light melted into their chests. With this Dharma seal, even if the two of you die, as long as the true spirit is immortal, you can be resurrected, and if you are afraid of death now, I will send you to the Infernal Hell again! ”