"It's this trick again," the bell said worriedly, "It's not a fight, you can't escape if you don't fight, shouldn't all techniques be based on energy?" ”

Fang Tianmu tried his best to move the sea of stars and clouds to the afternoon Buddha before he was trapped by the Buddha's light, but fortunately, the afternoon Buddha did not have any intention of escaping, and "willingly" waited to accept Fang Tianmu's tricks. This kind of concretization of the purpose of the stars made Fang Tianmu's spirit and energy consume quickly. The Buddha statue, which is more than 50 feet high, gradually reveals the countless scriptures that build into its body. After the afternoon Buddha chanted a word of Buddha, the entire Buddha statue was scattered, and the countless scriptures poured in the direction of Fang Tianmu like a milky way.

Before being touched, Fang Tianmu's body instantly alternated with a black shadow dozens of zhang away behind him, but the afternoon Buddha had obviously expected this, and the scripture "Great River" was divided into thousands of streams, starting to encircle Fang Tianmu from all directions, and at the same time enveloping that black shadow. There were dead ends all around, and neither the black shadow nor Fang Tianmu had a chance to escape.

At this time, the tyrant flew with all his strength to the outer area, trying to stay away from the area shrouded in Buddha's light, and the scriptures had already wrapped the black shadow, and it was about to penetrate Fang Tianmu, if the thousands of scriptures penetrated the body, it would probably directly make people re-enter reincarnation, or infinitely magnify their own sins, causing the soul to fly and annihilate.

After leaving the battlefield for several miles, the tyrant suddenly completed the reversal with the black shadow, and almost at the same time, the black shadow and Fang Tianmu completed the reversal again. When the scriptures were overwhelming, Fang Tianmu was already in the air several miles away, while the tyrant and the black shadow were questioned by the sins of the scriptures' souls. Unexpectedly, although the tyrant was passed through by many scriptures, he was not as quickly defeated as he imagined, and he insisted silently until Fang Tianmu moved the nebula to the side of the Wu Buddha.

The mist of stars swallowed the Afternoon Buddha into it, which was equivalent to the rudiments of a creation technique, and the connection with the real world was not so complete. The Buddha opened his eyes, he was in the originally dark universe, and his eyes saw the sea of stars that spread to the far end. The golden Buddha behind him was like sand and jade compared to this starry sky.

"Amitabha" Buddha said flatly: "There is a quiet place in the heart of the donor, it is really rare, but it is a pity that you trapped me here, but your heart can not be integrated, this star is clean, isn't it the holy land of the Buddha?" As soon as the words fell, the stars he saw had undergone visible changes, and the sea of stars, which was originally chaotic and strolling in the dark universe, began to have a certain shape, which was actually a Buddha statue outlined with stars.

Fang Tianmu's starry eyes could see the situation in that world clearly, and he expected that the Noon Buddha would not be able to come out for a while, so he wanted to rescue the tyrant first. And the tyrant has been submerged in countless scriptures, the scriptures are equivalent to virtual body means, Fang Tianmu's special ability is only useful for energy, and the power of faith can't understand anything, so naturally there is no way.

But the Buddha's sense of "persuasion" made him feel very uncomfortable, and he desperately longed for something that could cut through the image of the "Holy Mother" of the Buddha statue. Isn't this power that can transform people fear what it cannot overcome and persuade?

Thinking of this, Fang Tianmu had a countermeasure. He opened another crack in the underworld and summoned another ghost slave, the great sword master Banshiro.

Ban Shilang, who was holding the sealing big knife, lazily walked out of the crack in the underworld, and Fang Tianmu said coldly: "Cut that piece of land, it must be long enough." ”

"To this extent, let's do it myself." Banshiro scratched his cheeks and said very unmotivatedly, "Am I really being treated as a coolie?" Isn't it going to consume more of your energy by doing so? And you have to call me out of the underworld..."Banshiro suddenly became a chatterbox, and he muttered non-stop in a nutshell.

Fang Tianmu had already flown out, and the black knife "Great Annihilation" was wrapped with the energy of the underworld. Ban Shiro had to move, his eyes suddenly sharpened, the lock on the sealing knife gradually melted, and followed Fang Tianmu, flying a few feet lower behind him, still muttering dissatisfiedly: "It's really harsh, I'm a sword hero anyway." At the moment when he took out the knife, Fang Tianmu brandished the black knife at the same time.

It seemed to be deliberate, the path drawn by Fang Tianmu's black knife was completely consistent with what Ban Shiro had typed in an instant, and even the crack that cut through the earth was completely consistent, but Ban Shiro was responsible for creating a cut, and Fang Tianmu was responsible for connecting the huge cut to the underworld. Under the scriptures of the Buddha's light, a crack in the underworld about a mile and a half long was torn open. The first thing that gushed out like blood was the resentment of the underworld that had been precipitated for countless years, and then the cold air arrived, rising towards the sky at high speed.

This time, it was the turn of the Buddha Light to struggle, the Buddha can cross the soul and resentment, but there is at least a degree, if the time is eternal, the Buddha Light can cross all the resentment, but in a short period of time, the Buddha Light has encountered a number of grievances far more than its ability to withstand thousands of times, and naturally cannot want to resist.

It lasted for three or four breaths, and then, all the scriptures were dissolved, and the tyrant and the black shadow appeared in Fang Tianmu's field of vision again. After all, the tyrant was affected, but the wrapping of the breath of the underworld did not make the tyrant recover quickly, he neither looked like a person from the yang world, nor did he look like a person from the underworld, he didn't even have resentment, if he didn't have the ability to do this, he could be regarded as a walking corpse.

The tyrant couldn't participate in the war in a short time, Fang Tianmu led Ban Shilang to fly towards the star mist, Ban Shilang blocked under Fang Tianmu, trying his best to help him resist the cold air of the underworld, but after flying hundreds of zhang, Fang Tianmu couldn't hold on, and the fire energy of Mu Ziyun stored in the black knife had already been exhausted, and he couldn't go forward, and he was too far away, and he was in trouble for a while.

At this time, Mu Ziyun's fire beads and small evil wind suddenly appeared beside Fang Tianmu, and pasted on his black knife "Great Annihilation", the black knife was instantly burned red, and half of Fang Tianmu's body turned into a fire man, and the cold brought to him by the underworld immediately dissipated. The Fire Bead, Thunder Soul and Little Evil Wind couldn't save Mu Ziyun in that golden bowl, so only the Thunder Soul was left to help Mu Ziyun stay alive, and the Fire Bead and Little Evil Wind decided to come out and help Fang Tianmu defeat the Wu Buddha.

The black knife is still very unfamiliar with the energy of the wind element, and even a little repulsive, so he can only recognize the fire bead for the time being. The little evil wind fell down and spun onto Fang Tianmu's shoulder, spitting out a few wisps of wind that wrapped around Fang Tianmu's body, which was different from the energy given by thunder and lightning, although it also gave Fang Tianmu speed and agility, but it was more of a flexible change power, making it lighter.

The mist of the stars had already penetrated into the underworld, and Fang Tianmu slowly approached. And Banshiro said lazily, "Hey, hey.... Aren't you going to close the crack underneath? Something is crawling out. ”

Fang Tianmu lowered his head and saw that there were four or five pairs of black eyes, swaying in the cracks, probably behemoths in the underworld. Thanks to them, they blocked the gap, so that the other ghosts had no chance to escape.

"Hold" Fang Tianmu only left Ban Shiro with a cold order.

"What?" Banshiro replied with a dissatisfied face: "Hey.... Do you know who that is? Despite that, he had to land. Pulling out all the sealing broadswords, he held the knife in one hand, took a long breath, and sighed: "At least find me a companion, such a large task." Then he tried his best to hold the crack in the underworld, and became entangled with the big and small ghosts.

The afternoon Buddha is under the starry sky, staring at the star pattern of the Buddha, after a while, a star at the center of the Buddha's eyebrows becomes extremely dazzling, and after three or four breaths, it becomes a white knife spinning and inserting it. The star should be far away in the sky, but after turning into a white knife, it is close at hand. The Buddha tilted his head and dodged the knife. And after the white knife missed the afternoon Buddha, it turned back into a star below.

The afternoon Buddha looked up again and found that the stars that made up the Buddha statue had unconsciously changed to a vivid pattern, which was Fang Tianmu's face. Fang Tianmu seemed to be looking at the creator of the crystal ball world, and all the stars under his gaze were used by him. Forty or fifty stars were arranged together in front of the afternoon Buddha, and in the blink of an eye, an imaginary human figure appeared, and he grabbed a white knife out of thin air with his right hand, which was also transformed from the stars, and it was entangled with the resentment of the underworld, and when it waved, it would let out a ghostly howl.

The humanoid knife slashed upwards at an angle, and the vast world of stars that should not have a boundary was sucked into the white knife from within, like a tablecloth. The knife became a black knife, and the person formed Fang Tianmu. The Golden Buddha appeared behind the Afternoon Buddha, but as soon as he left the Star World, the infinite cold and resentment of the underworld climbed up to the body of the Afternoon Buddha. The afternoon Buddha was stunned, and the golden Buddha behind him disappeared instantly.

Fang Tianmu slashed horizontally and cut into the body of the Wu Buddha. Although the knife is not unsheathed, the knife qi is still sharp.

The golden bowl slipped into Fang Tianmu's hand, aiming the mouth of the golden bowl downward, Fang Tianmu held the black knife and slashed at the bottom of the golden bowl. Under the shock, the flame fluid in the golden bowl was knocked out, and it immediately turned into Mu Ziyun's body. Mu Ziyun felt that his spine was about to break, and he had been curled up in such a small place, unable to escape, and unable to calm down, it was really torture.

The tyrant regained his senses and began to help Banshiro plug the cracks in the underworld. Mu Ziyun made a move towards the crack with the fire secret dragon breath, the cold air disappeared, and the crack was quiet for a while, Fang Tianmu took advantage of the situation to close the crack, and after doing all this, a lot of hot sweat flowed from his forehead.

"Is it solved?" Mu Ziyun turned his head and asked. The two of them looked at the Wu Buddha together, his body should have been cut in half by Fang Tianmu. For Mu Ziyun's sake, a thunderbolt struck over, completely splitting the Afternoon Buddha into two. Half of his body was also burned.

The body of the Buddha fell to the ground, without the breath of life. Mu Ziyun landed next to the kite, and Fang Tianmu wasted all his strength to destroy the Buddha seal that pressed on her. The kite's face had been buried in the dirt, and it was the ugly monster who sneaked under the soil to clear the soil and bring in air.

Everyone looked at the remnants of the afternoon Buddha that had fallen in the distance.

Mu Ziyun said: "I always feel that guy was not defeated so easily, is that him?" Or is it another clay sculpture? ”

The bell released Wangxiang from the crystal world, Wangxiang was furious and murderous, and was finally appeased by the kite's words, and the kite said to Mu Ziyun: "That's him, I can feel the power of his faith that has not been dispersed for a long time, and there are many Buddhas crying beside him." ”

"It's disgusting, I don't want to meet a guy like this again." Mu Ziyun said in annoyance, his body and bones were still sore.

Everyone rested in place for half an hour, and then left together.

Half an hour later, the wind swept the mud soil, piled up on the ground into half of the body, and after the clay sculpture fell, just clinging to the remaining remnants of the afternoon Buddha, a grass bud poked its head out at the junction of the remnant body and the clay sculpture, after half a breath, the soil suddenly turned into a flesh, the afternoon Buddha stood up intact again, his breathing was very smooth, and his body was as light and flexible as before.

Soon after, a tree behind the Buddha suddenly began to shed mud, the branches were mud, and so was the trunk, and finally one of the figures was revealed, which was the real Buddha of the afternoon. It turns out that the previous Buddha has always been a clay figure, as for why it was not discovered, it is because the Buddha gave his heart and wisdom to the clay figure. This is one of the two stunts in the state of the Golden Buddha (the other is the Bodhisattva tune), the Thousand Hands Killing Buddha is just the Buddha of the afternoon according to his own understanding, the use of energy to create a Buddha-like technique, and the Golden Buddha is completely his epiphany of the Buddhist scriptures, Buddhism, the power obtained after penetrating the seven emotions and six desires in the world, it will be in a sense, has been close to the art of the gods, of course, the Buddha is not a god, nor a Buddha, he is just a person who has attained the Tao, just a rough imitation of the god he believes in a means.

If you can't understand the essence of the power of faith, you can easily be blinded by it, and even Fang Tianmu's eye of the stars doesn't see that the person is a clay sculpture dummy, and its strength can be seen.

"Amitabha" Wu Buddha clasped his hands together, although Fang Cai has always been a clay man fighting, but his mind is on the clay man, which is equivalent to his own fighting, the power of resentment and cold in the underworld, he has felt it all, his precautions are right, otherwise Fang Cai was really cut by Fang Tianmu, although it will not die, but it will still cause serious injuries.

The afternoon Buddha sighed again, the Buddha light behind him is not only golden, but also a little colorful, but it is not easy to be noticed, this change is also only now, in fact, the afternoon Buddha is still recalling the kite to him about the question of "love", Buddhism pays attention to the six roots of purity, Taoism originally only sought the Tao, not asking about love, but what he did seemed to be cut off from the love lotus, the afternoon Buddha did not doubt his own faith, his faith is strong and unshakable, and he allows the perfection and progress of his faith, only in this way, Only then can he get closer and closer to the true Buddha.