After agreeing with the little junior sister that he would fight again in the future, Baozitou followed Huang Shang and reluctantly left the valley.

And in the valley, everyone led by the little junior sister looked at them even more reluctantly.

Huang Shang's original plan was to teach them for half a year, but under the pressure of the God of War Temple, he had to leave early.

Fortunately, everyone's foundation has been corrected and solidified, and the little junior sister was also quietly promoted to the seventeenth level of the Heavenly Demon Dafa last night.

I wanted to surprise him, but it contributed to this parting.

However, with the presence of the little junior sister who has achieved the Grandmaster, there are also people in this valley, and they will not disperse at will.

With Jinyang Academy, it is one south and one north, one evil and one good.

"I'm still not strong enough."

"Eighteenth! The eighteenth! ”

The little junior sister's plain hand slowly clenched, and she watched two figures, one big and one small, disappear at the mouth of the valley.

Came to Jiankang Wharf, took a boat down the river, Huang Shang took the bun head, and went to the land of Bashu.

Along the way, it is still a tour of the mountains and rivers, and the scenery is all over.

But not to mention Huang Shang, even the sharp-minded bun head faintly felt a net laid around.

The four hundred and eighty temples of the Southern Dynasty, how powerful the power of Buddhism is, not to mention that Huang Shang is so big, even if he is cautious, as long as he does not stay in one place, such as in the hidden valley of the Evil Extreme Sect, otherwise he will be traced.

Huang Shang turned a blind eye, and still taught Baozitou cultural knowledge, and then further laid the foundation of her Cihang Sword Codex.

A month later, the two arrived in Chengdu.

Regarding the origin of the name of Chengdu, it is borrowed from the historical process of the construction of the capital of the Western Zhou Dynasty, taking the king of Zhou to move to Qi, one year and living in Chengju, two years into Yi, three years in Chengdu and named.

In the same way, Chengdu was originally the capital of the ancient Shu Kingdom, and the meaning was actually the last capital of the Shu Kingdom.

But the capital of the ancient Shu State has long disappeared in the long river of history, and now the foundation of the capital is built by Zhang Yi after the annexation of Shu by the Qin State.

Later, everyone knew that Dujiangyan was built, and by the end of the Qin and early Han dynasties, Chengdu had replaced Guanzhong and was called the country of abundance.

During the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, compared with the devastated Central Plains, Chengdu suffered less damage due to the geographical advantages of Bashu.

But again, it is hindered by the dangers of mountains and rivers, and the people are simple...... It is really simple people, loves a self-sufficient life, and is hopeful, and wants to use this to dominate the world, but it is almost impossible.

When Huang Shang entered the city, he felt an atmosphere of prosperity and wealth, even if it was not a festival, the street was full of tourists, crowded, men were full of spirit, girls were showy, and the sound of laughter and fun came and went, overflowing the avenue lined with shops.

At the same time, monks can be seen everywhere passing by, and people see it or avoid it to both sides, or fold their hands together to show respect.

In the past, the head of the bun must be honored, but now I look at it, my eyes are calm and leisurely, and there is no joy or sorrow.

The two wandered around casually, and after most of the day, they came to a temple.

From the outside of the wall, this temple covers a huge area, the ancient cypress towers to the sky, the bamboo trees are green cages, the red wall surrounds the stupa volley, and the temple tower is majestic and tall.

Entering from the main gate, it is even more like the Hanshan Temple outside the city of Gusu is much more lively, and the people who make wishes and pray for blessings come and go endlessly, and the incense is permeated.

However, this temple is much bigger than Hanshan Temple, starting from the mountain gate hall, to the Tianwang Palace, the Seven Buddha Palace, and then to the Daxiong Treasure Hall and the Tibetan Scripture Building, etc., the hall is heavy, magnificent and magnificent, the believers are scattered, but it seems to be no longer crowded.

Huang Shang took the bun head, avoided the crowd, walked through a long corridor, and came to the Luohan Hall.

There are no believers here, but Buddha statues are lined up and the halls are all over the place.

At a glance, there are dozens of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the center.

Among them, the thousand-armed Guanyin in the center of the temple is the most eye-catching, not only the treasure is solemn, but also the shape of each hand and the magic weapon held are different, which makes people feel that the power is vast.

Of course, those who know the goods will also have a sense of the ability to make money.

Although it is not a full-gold Buddha statue, such a large number of bronze statues, coupled with hand-painted paintings, will cost money, which is worth the needs of thousands of households for a year.

And there are no less than dozens of such statues in the hall, and there are more than 500 Arhats lined up around, all of them are delicate and exquisite, and the colors are gorgeous.

"This is showing off your wealth!"

Huang Shang smiled in his heart, walked forward with his hands, and came to the Thousand-Armed Guanyin Seat, surrounded by rows of Arhat Buddha statues, and a boundless momentum of Buddhism was suppressed in the air.

There is no doubt that this Luohan Hall is the absolute home of Buddhism.

Bun Tou glanced at him with a little concern.

Along the way, she felt the breath of Buddhism, if it was an ordinary child, walking into this big stone temple, she would naturally think that she was interested in coming here by chance, but she knew that this was a supreme master to induce them to come here.

But with Huang Shang's realm, he is still here, and he is confident to fight.

However, before the enemy appeared, he admired the handprint of the Buddha statue, and said to the head of the bun: "The Buddha gate was introduced from Tianzhu to Middle Earth, and the three methods of the body, mouth and mind are the most important, and this handprint is the most important part of the 'body', look at it!" ”

Huang Shang said as he put his palms together, and his palms were slightly empty, like lotus flowers open.

Then the two palms are clasped upwards like water, and then the two hands are reversed, and the ten fingers are twisted together, changing into various handprints.

These mudras are from the little finger to the thumb, in the order of "earth, water, fire, air, wind", the right hand shows "wisdom", and the left hand is "determination". Through the ten fingers of both hands and the internal and external coherence as sutras, the "qi, pulse, and chakra" in the body are cultivated.

This is Tianzhu's cultivation system.

Pay attention to the three veins, five qi, and seven wheels, which are similar to the eight veins of the Qijing of the Central Plains martial arts, but there are great differences.

And this is actually the "orthodoxy" of Buddhism, but after it was transmitted to the Central Plains, it absorbed the essence of martial arts in the Central Plains and evolved into what it is now.

The head of the bun listened unconsciously.

If it weren't for Huang Shang's lack of solemnity and even the slightest awe, she would have thought that it was a certain Buddhist elder.

But it is true that with the calm and unwavering narration, the Buddhist atmosphere around him, which originally rejected him, unconsciously surrounded, like the stars and the moon, guarding the surroundings.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, the monks hidden in the shadows could no longer hold back, the vast and grandiose, thought-provoking Buddha horn sounded in unison, and several figures appeared, surrounding him in the center.

The seal in the immortal seal is undoubtedly from Buddhism, because Shi Zhixuan once worshiped under the two holy monks of Buddhism, stole the essence of Buddhism, and integrated it into his own martial arts.

But Huang doesn't need it yet.

The extreme of martial arts, different paths to the same end.

The patriarchs of the two sects of Buddhism and Demons have already had experience interactions, and there have long been exchanges between each other in martial arts, such as the lotus seal of the Heavenly Lotus Sect, which has absorbed part of the essence of Buddhism.

What Huang Shang is studying now is that the extremes of things must be reversed, and the way of transformation of the two poles, after he got the "Heavenly Demon Policy" of the Yin Sect, the immersion of the martial arts of the Demon Gate has reached the point of being the first in the world, and the ordinary martial arts of the Buddhism have no secrets in front of him.

This kind of ever-changing, freewheeling, is what the Buddhist monks who secretly observe are the most afraid.

Obviously, his realm is no longer limited by good and evil Buddhas and demons, but pure self.

Huang Shang looked at the comers, swept his eyes one by one, and bowed slightly: "The lineup is good, but it's a pity that there is no 'holy monk'." ”

The first thing that docked with Huang Shang's line of sight was a monk who looked like Maitreya Buddha, with a bald head and a bulging belly, although fat but not bloated, a leisurely and happy appearance, giving a kind and amiable feeling.

This is Daoxin, but now he is not the fourth ancestor of Zen Buddhism, but he is already the realm of the grandmaster, and the cultivation of Buddhism is extremely profound, and Shi Zhixuan worships under him in the original plot.

And in the face of other enemies, even if it is a demon with bloody hands, Daoxin likes to say a few thought-provoking words like morning bells and dusk drums.

It's not pure nonsense, this kind of spiritual offensive is what Buddhism is best at, weakening the enemy's fighting spirit psychologically.

Some people with less experience will even directly arouse good feelings, even if Buddhism is against themselves everywhere, they will feel that Buddhism is for the common people in the world, without selfish desires, but they are driven by desire, which is not right.

But being stared at by Huang Shang's eyes as deep as the vast night sky, Daoxin wisely didn't push too much.

After him, there was the wisdom master of the Tiantai sect, a monk in a gray robe and a dark brown robe, with a tall posture, who looked the youngest, with black eyebrows and shiny eyes, and eyes shining with wisdom.

The third monk was holding a Zen staff, burly and mighty, it was the Emperor Heart Venerable of Huayan Sect, and at the other end was Master Jiaxiang of the Three Treatises Sect, who was thin and black, and was no better than a dry corpse.

The next generation of the four holy monks gathered, in the original plot, they were all very close to the existence of the great master, and everyone was at odds with the current underworld lord Mu Tianyi.

Of course, today's four great monks are not yet saints, but they are just grandmasters who have just reached the strength of two Qu Ao.

In addition to the four great monks, there is also a female nun who is also beautiful and beautiful, her eyebrows are full of compassion and compassion, the color of all living beings, standing quietly with a sword, and the sword qi of the Tao is shrouded in all directions.

Huang Shang raised his eyebrows slightly: "But the lord of Cihang Jingzhai?" ”

The nun clasped her hands together: "Poor nun is pure, Your Excellency is also a generation of grandmasters, why bother with a child?" ”

"The Lord of Jingzhai and the four great monks came from all over the world to gather in this arhat hall, which is also a grand event!"

Huang Shang's face was full of sincerity: "If I don't give you an excuse, how can I be famous?" ”

This can't go on, both sides know that the bun head is just an excuse, at the critical juncture of the Northern Zhou Dynasty's destruction of the Buddha, the Buddha Gate still dispatched such a lineup, it is precisely because the news inside the Demon Gate was exposed, and it was learned that this demon who came out of nowhere began to unify the two factions and six Dao of the Demon Gate, in order not to let the Demon Gate sit big, they had to hit it.

"Amitabha!"

As a result, the five monks and nuns shouted the Buddha together, and their breaths began to faintly become one.

Suddenly, a majestic and endless majesty was born, and the surrounding Buddhas and Bodhisattvas and five hundred arhats seemed to come to life, or the treasure was solemn, or King Kong glared at Huang Shang angrily.

Dharma is boundless!

For this strong suppression with the help of the Holy Land of Buddhism, a smile overflowed at the corner of Huang Shang's mouth, and he shook from side to side.

These two shakes are not dodging, but creating two diametrically opposed forces, which are then hedged towards the center.

In an instant, an indescribable and wonderful feeling was born, as if a door of detachment had opened where he stood.

This feeling was only for a moment, but in an instant, Huang Shang disappeared.

Obviously, Jing Yishi Tai and the four great monks saw that Huang Shang was still standing in front of him with the naked eye, but his aura could no longer be locked, and he became an illusion in the real sense.

"Come and don't be rude!"

Huang Shang waved his sleeves, his palms poked out of his sleeves, and he grabbed it in the air, giving birth to a suction force.

If the Hades Lord Mu Tianyi is here, he is guaranteed to find that this breath has exhausted the essence of the Heavenly Demon Force Field.

And Huang Shang's skill is even worse than it used to be, so that the enemies within a radius of seven zhang are unstoppably giving birth to a tendency to fall forward.

The five monks and nuns also reacted differently, Master Jingyi and Master Jiaxiang were the most profound, their robes were swept forward, and the sound of hunting and hunting offset the power of suction, while the Emperor Heart Venerable Zen staff was stunned, and he also stood still, but it was the Daoxin and Wisdom who were relatively shallow in their skills involuntarily made an obvious forward trend.

Sou!

Magic!

The attention of all the Buddhists subconsciously shifted to Daoxin and Wisdom to prevent the demons in front of them from breaking through, but no one expected that Huang Shang's body moved, and the target that swept like lightning was the strongest Jingyi Shitai.

He punched out, and Tianyi's true qi was wrapped in the changing air currents of the two poles, and blasted out like a stormy wave.

Jing Yi Shi Tai slowed down the short moment of flicking his fingers, and immediately decided not to draw his sword, lowered his eyebrows and chanted, and his palms suddenly went up to meet Huang Shang's fist.

When the fists and palms touched, the lord of Cihang Jingzhai, who cultivated the authentic Xuangong of Yijiazi, poured over like a great river of the Yangtze River.

This is the habitual thinking of the older generation, and when they see someone much younger than themselves, they subconsciously want to fight hard.

"Is the 'void' realm of Cihang Sword Codex?"

But Mrs. Jing Yi didn't know that Huang Shang chose her not because he was completely arrogant and wanted to break her strongest, but because he wanted to confirm the experience he had gained from Baozitou before.

Huang Shang doesn't really look down on what Buddhism has learned, but he attaches great importance to the Cihang Sword Codex, which is ranked among the four great wonder books.

His immortal seal method can have the first step to achieve, and Bao Zitou's meditation has given him a lot of inspiration, and on that basis, he is now fighting against Jing Yi Shitai, and he can also get a glimpse of the true mystery of Cihang's sword codex.

Sure enough, when the true qi of the two sides bombarded each other without reservation, Tianyi's true qi was like an army of intelligence, forcing the other party to react with various dazzling changes, and analyzing the subtleties of the sword codex.

The cultivation of Jingyi Shitai has reached the "virtual" realm of "quiet", "guarding", "emptiness" and "nothingness".

Of course, at her age, there is no hope of conceiving an immortal fetus, she can only have chromosomes for a lifetime, but fortunately, her cultivation is still true, it seems to be very different from the Demon Gate, but the core has some kind of consistent miraculous skill, which has given Huang Shang great help.

"Immortal fetal demon seeds, each goes to the extreme, and the source is one, wonderful!"

He smiled heartily, thinking of the low-martial Quanzhen Sect and the Ancient Tomb Sect, breaking the opponent's sword moves, but after the two swords were combined, they could form an unbreakable Jade Girl Suxin Sword Technique, which was really wonderful.

The idea is the same, accompanied by the earth-shattering laughter that shook the Luohan Hall, Tianyi's true qi retreated abruptly, hooked the Cihang true qi of Jingyi Shitai, formed a grinding plate in both palms, and then fought with the four great monks to fight each move.

Among the four monks of Buddhism, the dry Zen Xuangong of Master Jiaxiang of the Three Treatises is crowned, the Great Perfection Staff of the Emperor Heart Venerable is second, and then the Dharma hand of Daoxin, and the heart of the wisdom master.

But the offensive of the four monks, no matter how strong or weak, the effect was the same, and they only felt that the strength flowed into the sea like mud, and they all disappeared in the cyclone, making it grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With the Dharma cultivation of the four monks, he couldn't help but show a moving face.

Liangqi Sauce waited pitifully, but fortunately, the spiritual cultivation of Buddhism was still enough, and he was just moved, and he didn't move his mouth to suck it.

But the next moment, Huang Shang moved again.

He abandoned Master Jingyi, and suddenly swept in front of the strongest Master Jiaxiang and kicked out.

Master Jiaxiang's monk's robe swelled, and he took this trick hard, his body shook, and Huang Shang had already retreated and kicked the other three monks respectively.

Emperor Heart Venerable and Daoxin Master took it, and his complexion couldn't help but change again, and when he reached the Wisdom Master, when he faced this seemingly ordinary kick, he only felt that an incomparably huge pressure was coming, completely enveloping his senses, his skin was like being pricked by needles, and even the spiritual sense of the Buddha Sect, which had been tempered for thousands of years, lost its usual sharpness.

This kind of miraculous effect of suppressing the senses of the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion has been contained in Huang Shang's gestures and every offensive, and the wisdom master lost his senses, and he felt that his body was pressed by a 10,000-pound heavy stone, and the spiritual platform was contracted, maintaining a line of clarity, following the intuition in his heart, pressing down with both palms.

Disheveled!

He blocked Huang Shang's kick, but he fell out.

Huang Shang immediately rushed up diagonally, following him like a shadow, but he clasped his hands together, faintly waiting.

His judgment was perfect, and as soon as his body took a breath, a sword aura soared into the sky, and the last one came first.

It was Jing Yi Shi who drew his sword and slashed out the sword qi in the sword trick on the other side.

The endless stream of sword qi was like the surging Yangtze River, and it continued to wash over, and the target was not only Huang Shang, but also the cyclone that his hands were surrounding.

Because Master Jing Yi felt an unparalleled sense of threat from this, he turned his life's strength into this sword and stabbed straight through, so that his killing move could not fall on the wisdom master.

"You've been tricked!"

Huang Shang let out a hearty long laugh, and the cyclone in his hand suddenly shrouded down, facing the sword qi Yangtze River.

Burst!

The cyclone suddenly split apart, and under Huang Shang's control, it blasted towards the three high monks who were also chasing after him.

This power of life and death transformation, Huang Shang can't control it now, but with the help of Jing Yi Shitai's sword momentum, he slashed it, divided it into several shares, and attacked logically.

The three monks didn't have time to change their moves, and they were hard connected in mid-air, only to hear a bang, and a voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu sounded, and the Zen staff of the Emperor Heart Venerable was bent a little, and the other two bare-handed ones were directly shocked to the ground.

Master Jiaxiang was still able to use the dry Zen Xuangong to dissolve most of his strength, but his face became pale and pale, and Dao Xin's legs clicked and penetrated into the ground, which was exactly the same as Chen Meng's appearance in the past.

Then he looked up, and saw a dark shadow fall.

It was the master of wisdom who was first targeted.

This is worthy of being the four great holy monks in the future, and he was followed by Huang Shang like a shadow, and fell out with a strong move, and between the rabbit and the falcon, he fought for twenty or thirty moves, and he still kept it tight, maximizing the offensive.

But it's a pity that the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, and if you defend it for a long time, you will lose, Huang Shang finally completely broke his heart Buddha palm, and directly blasted him to the ground in turn, smashing it on the head of Master Daoxin.

The two monks collided together like arhats, spurting a mouthful of blood in unison, and the sound of energetic clashes was heard in their ears.

For a while, there was only one figure standing up to the sky in the Luohan Hall, and two slightly smaller cyclones were held between his hands again, and they hit wildly, and after a while, they were sealed with ten fingers, as if they were incarnated as a thousand-armed Guanyin, and all kinds of moves poured out like flowing water.

Ever-changing, all kinds of laws are free.

When Emperor Xin Venerable and Master Jiaxiang followed in the footsteps of the two monks, they languished to the ground, and Master Jingyi, who was bleeding from his lips, took off his long sword and staggered back.

At this moment, the color of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas and the five hundred Arhats seemed to have dimmed, just because the figures of the Buddhas were suppressed by their own strength in that hall.

The magic is monstrous!