Chapter 284: The Buddha's Dharma

"Uh-huh!"

I nodded slightly, and fell silent in my understanding. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, what I did not know was that just as I was wholeheartedly pursuing the digestion of the Sutra of Tranquility, there was an elegant courtyard at the northernmost point of the summit of this mountain.

In the courtyard, the Qingyun Guanguan Lord turned his back to the gate, his hands were behind his back, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but the momentum was like a galaxy and the sea, vast and boundless, and behind him stood a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, this man was dressed in a green coat, although he bent down slightly, his expression was respectful, but between his eyebrows, there was still a pride that was difficult to hide, like a sharp sword, sharp and compelling.

"Nangong, this session of the Dharma Fighting Conference is extraordinary, not only the nine major sects participated, but even the young heroes abroad want to get involved, as the chief disciple of my Qingyun Temple, and you have been guided by the Supreme Elder at night, mastering the three major Zhenguan scriptures of Qingyun Temple and the Zhenguan Dharma Measuring Ruler, can you be confident?" Qingyun Guan asked lightly.

"Never disappoint the Guan Lord and the Supreme Elder, I, Nangong Sheng, will definitely sweep all the opponents, become the young king of this generation, and win the hand of heaven!" The young man known as Nangong straightened his body, like a sword out of its sheath, and with a 'rub' sound, his fierce momentum soared into the sky.

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Less than three hundred meters away from the courtyard, there is a quaint house, the house is surrounded by black fog, and directly above the house, there is a majestic figure standing, the figure is around, and the light is dim.

"Third Prince, this is the breath of your old opponent Qingyunguan Nangong Sheng, it seems that he has reached the peak realm of refining and refining qi and refining the Great Perfection, and he is only one step away from being able to break through the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, can you be sure of defeating him this time?"

Behind the majestic back, there stood a young man in black, and a killing intent flashed in the eyes of the young man in black: "This time, I will not only defeat him, but also kill him!" ”

"Haha, very good, the Hand of Heaven seems to contain a big secret, if you can get the first, you will be the sect master of the Heavenly Demon Sect from now on!" The majestic figure laughed.

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"Haoran, you are upright, you are a rare genius in my Holy Sect for hundreds of years, your qualifications have caught up with your ancestors, in just five years, you have cultivated Haoran's righteous qi to the sixth level, and yesterday you awakened the Confucian physique at a critical moment, not bad, even if you failed to win the first place this time, it is also worth it!" At the southernmost peak, on the edge of the cliff, under a lush tree, a middle-aged man with a lupine scarf, his clothes fluttering, and he was upright.

Beside him, a gentle young man looked into the distance and nodded: "Sir, after this Dharma Fighting Conference, I want to learn to go west, there seems to be something calling me over there!" ”

"Go, don't let me, the Most Holy Sect, bind you!" The middle-aged man nodded in satisfaction

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On the white jade suspension bridge of Fanghu Mountain.

"Wushuang, after ten years, you have set foot on this land again, do you have the confidence to win the first place?" A **** upper body, thin old man said.

Beside him, Zhao Wushuang, who had red moles on his eyebrows and heavy pupils, looked straight at the southwest wind, was silent for a while, and said with a cold expression, "Master, my opponent is Cheng Dongqing!" ”

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On the top floor of a restaurant in Fanghu Mountain, a luxurious room with modern decoration. The room was empty, but strangely, a sharp voice came from the empty room: "Miyamoto, China is vast and talented, although you are the first young person in my Fusang country, you still need to be careful!" ”

"Quack, no matter how many pigs there are, it's not as good as a person, the sick man of East Asia, don't worry, what I'm worried about is the young king of Siam, Zhao Wushuang, who fought in a hurry last time and suffered a small loss!"

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This night is destined to be a sleepless night, at the top of Fanghu Mountain, countless young talents have looked in the direction of the martial arts arena, and the dark tide is surging. But I didn't know that my whole body and mind were immersed in the perception of the Pure Jing Sutra.

The night passed quickly, and the next morning, before the sun had risen, the whole mountain top was covered with fog, and all around was gray, and the exposed branches and eaves were covered with a layer of cold hoarfrost, and the cold wind blew on the face, like a sharp knife cutting through it, cold and piercing.

But many people couldn't bear it anymore and walked towards the direction of the martial arts arena early, and the crowds were surging and lively.

"Ye Hesitant, everyone is walking towards the martial arts arena, you are almost awake!" Seeing that the time was about the same, Bai Mei woke me up.

"Hoo ......"

I let out a breath of turbid air, shaped like an arrow, that pierced the plank at the head of the bed, leaving a hole the size of a thumb. At the same time, there was a sense of smoothness in my heart that I had never felt before, and after the comprehension of the Qingjing Sutra in the middle of the night, although my Dao cultivation had not deepened, I had an illusion that I could now easily defeat myself a day ago, and this was not counting the situation of the Seven Stars retrograde.

It seems that the fight is worth it! I slowly opened my eyes, looked at the sky that had already lit up, and said with some reluctance: "It's dawning so soon?" ”

Bai Mei said: "We are not familiar with the situation, so we have to be earlier, but it seems that your refinement last night had a good effect!" ”

"Haha, yes!" I smiled, nodded and said, "I guess Puzhi is still waiting for us, let's go find him together!" ”

With that, I stretched, got out of bed, and strode towards the next room.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and it is the same when you want to know it......"

As soon as I walked out of the door, I heard a series of Sanskrit sounds coming from the room where Puzhi was, and between the Sanskrit sounds, there were bursts of strange fragrances.

"What's going on?" I asked, a little surprised.

"Bang!"

Before I could finish speaking, the entire hotel suddenly shook violently, and a huge image of the Buddha suddenly appeared in Puzhi's room. This Buddha statue is about five zhang high, sitting on top of the lotus, the treasure is solemn, the compassion is solemn, one hand is held in front of the chest, the other hand is raised to the ear, the eyes look down at the ground, the golden Buddha light behind the head is like a round of scorching sun, most of the mountain top shines brightly, extremely shocking.

"Amitabha!"

After a while, before I could react from the shock, a loud Buddha horn came from the whole space again, and then the Buddha light began to fade, and the Buddha statue also disappeared as a point of light, and the whole hotel returned to normal.

It all happened so fast, so fast that I felt like I was dazzled.

"Yes, yes, this little monk has very good qualifications, I didn't expect that in one night, he comprehended the "Divine Palm", the Buddha statue just now was the move he played at the moment of comprehension, but he quickly reacted and took it back, it seems that you want to compete for the first, and there is one more strong opponent, haha." Bai Mei approvingly.

"It turned out to be the Divine Palm!" I exclaimed, before Bai Mei said that the broken book "Rulai Divine Palm" was a Buddhist magic skill, let me buy it, I was still a little skeptical, but seeing today's battle, I was completely convinced! (To be continued.) )