The sky is as blue as the sea, the white clouds are slowly drifting towards the sky, and in a trance people have a feeling, in the vast and endless sea, the waves are agitated, splashing pieces of water foam, the waves gradually dissipate, and the foam also fades, so the blue sea surface is completely revealed. The real sea and sky are connected into a line, and the white clouds are like waves.

His Holiness was walking on the outskirts of a valley surrounded by a mountain range like a dragon of earth.

The aura on the body of King Mingda has also changed significantly,

It's not like when Wei Fei first saw him, he sat like a rock, nor like he was on the edge of the Zhuhou Mountain, and the bloody aura was soaring, but it seemed that the two were somehow fused. He looks more like an ordinary lama, without the demeanor of a Dharma king, without the bearing of a cultivator, if he is still like a rock, then this rock has a life, or to be precise, King Mingda is like an iron tree, an iron tree that is about to bloom. The whole body is filled with a kind of germinal breath. Like the sky, revealing the purity of the blue sky. Venerable Venerable Mingda glanced up at the sky, and then the aura on his body became pure.

When he retracted his gaze, he suddenly saw a few flags planted on the hillside, and he didn't know how long it had been there, and he couldn't recognize the original color of the flag.

He stretched out his hand, and the flags on the hillside suddenly turned to ashes and then dissipated into the wind, but His Holiness Mingda was stunned. "This circle has been broken? But it's not like a supernatural power of Esoteric Buddhism. ”

Although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, his guess was not bad. The Four Vedic Five Ming Great Array was originally aimed at the Venerable Living Buddha of the Plateau Esoteric Sect. The cultivators of the Plateau Esoteric Sect are ordinary lamas or reincarnated living Buddhas. In particular, the Living Buddha, who confirmed the awakening of wisdom, was precisely suppressed by the Great Array of the Four Voices and the Five Mings, so the unique methods of worship and love and surrender that are unique to Esoteric Buddhism are useless against the Great Array of the Four Voices and the Five Mings. And Wei Fei, who broke the Four Barks and Five Ming Great Array, also took advantage of the ninety-nine changes in the Yin and Yang Five Elements of the Central Plains Daomen, and then stimulated the surrender instinct of the little living Buddha himself, which cracked the Four Barks and Five Ming Great Array, and almost exhausted the power of the little living Buddha of Miribala.

Therefore, Mingda did not feel Wei Fei's breath, but he knew that the divine power of the Plateau Esoteric Sect did not deal with the divine power of the Four Barks and Five Ming Great Array. But I didn't think of Wei Fei, I thought of the Central Plains Daomen.

He raised his head and looked into the depths of the valley, "Since the Four Vedic Ancient Formations didn't work, then their seven Dharma Kings must all be dispatched," King Mingda took a deep breath, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his body shook and ran towards the depths of the valley.

Deep in the valley. If Wei Fei was there, he would find that the scene in front of him was almost exactly the same as what he sensed.

The little living Buddha of Miribala sat cross-legged on the ground, lying samba beside him, and the seven rays of light suppressed the little living Buddha of Miribala. Seven people whose cultivation did not seem to be weaker than that of the Dharma King in the slightest, surrounded him and held their hands to duel. The handprints of the seven people are different. But the aura emanating from his body is exactly the same.

His Holiness Mingda quietly approached the spot, his breath as pure as the blue sky. The seven men didn't notice it. His Holiness was silent and did not intervene to stop him. Just quietly watching.

The seven rays of light are getting stronger and stronger, and the face of the little living Buddha is getting paler and paler. Suddenly, seven people shouted in unison, as if they had chanted some kind of secret mantra. But when I saw the little living Buddha of Miribala in the field, there was a strange change.

The little living Buddha was originally a six- or seven-year-old child, but under the suppression of the seven people, his body was gradually shrinking, from six or seven years old, slowly changing to four years old, and then becoming smaller and smaller, and the small arms and legs seemed to return to the appearance of a baby.

His Holiness Mingda continued to watch quietly, and it was not until he saw that the little living Buddha of the Daily Bala was almost wrapped in the robes of the monks he draped over his body, that Venerable Venerable Mingda took a deep breath and pinched his handprints with both hands.

"His protective merit is only less than three percent left, and he will definitely be able to receive his mark today" "It's better not to be careless, you must know that he went to the Central Plains and gave an empowerment to a person from the Central Plains Daomen, I don't know if that seal was also transferred to the Central Plains people." “

"Yes, the Great Freedom Heavenly Dharma King, it is said that that young man also has the title of Dharma King, otherwise how could he, a member of the Central Plains Daomen, get the blessing of the Buddha's mother?"

This mark is a secret that has been guarded by the Miribala family for generations, and Miribala should not be easily passed on to others, especially the people of the Central Plains Daomen."

"There are also three points of merit, if you break up and refine his Fa Phase, you will know, even if the mark is not on him, and it is given to the person of the Central Plains Daomen, the cause and effect between them must be extraordinary, that young man senses the call of Mi Ribala, and he will definitely come, and when the time comes, he will even receive his Dharma King inheritance."

Suddenly, the red, yellow and white light on the little living Buddha flashed suddenly, and at the same time there was a crisp "ding" sound, as if something had broken, and there was a strange aroma in the air.

The little living Buddha of Miribala, shrouded in seven rays of light, looks like a newborn baby at this moment. It's just that this baby is a phantom. A transparent phantom is a little bit of the true spirit Buddha nature of the little living Buddha of Miribala.

"The mark is really gone," the seven people were slightly stunned and glanced at each other, "Could it be that he really passed it on to the person from the Central Plains Daomen?" ”

At this moment, Mingda, who had been gathering momentum for a long time, suddenly made a move, he waved his hands, and a little red light shot out from his palm, flying to the heads of the seven people, the red light erupted, and suddenly bloomed like a firework, and a little spark shot seven people.

"The power of open fire is magical, and the fire is clumsy! It's the Venerable Venerable Mingda" knowing that it was the Venerable Venerable and his clumsy fire determination, the faces of the seven people remained unchanged, obviously expecting that the Venerable Venerable Venerable would appear. Six of the seven people immediately sealed the mantra, and the seven rays of light that suppressed the little living Buddha of Miri Bala were suddenly recycled, and the "sound of Zizi" sounded in the air.

Venerable Venerable Mingda "hehe" sneered, "Great Freedom Heavenly Dharma King, for hundreds of years, your secret realm has finally produced a few Dharma kings' inheritance, and you don't think about how to strengthen your secret realm, but you all came to the plateau, do you want your secret realm to never come out?" ”

He closed his hand to the spark-like points of light in the sky, which had been extinguished, but suddenly reappeared in the air. (To be continued.) )

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