Chapter 201 I am the most invincible in the world [5000 words chapter, ask for a monthly ticket]

Here comes the Master.

He's really coming!

Walking six steps, it will span 6,000 miles, like measuring the immortals in the world on foot, and the magic power is so vast that it is shocking.

It's obviously just a leisurely step, but six thousand miles are fleeting.

The whole heaven and earth became silent at this moment, and all the light was obscured by the figure of the old man.

Slowly raising his hand, he lifted the ancient temple of Wangchuan Temple into the air, and exposed the head of the Buddha sitting in the depths of the ancient temple of Wangchuan Temple between heaven and earth.

It's like a shrunken rat, stripped of its coverings and exposed to the sunshine avenue.

Heaven and earth are silent.

Everyone stared blankly at this magnificent scene.

Many first-grade masters gasped and felt great pressure, and the old man just stood up, as if he was pulling the endless coercion of heaven and earth.

"It's Master!"

"The master left the school palace, and the master in the school palace actually left the school palace and appeared here?"

"Everyone in the world knows that the master is strong, but who has really seen the master make a move?"

A first-class master, his face was terrifying, whether it was a product of Daxia or a product of Da Zhou, his face was full of shock.

The identity of the master is very special, and the strong people above the rivers and lakes rarely see the master make a move, but it is undeniable that the master is definitely very strong, after all, it can carry the existence of such a long-standing inheritance force as the Jixia School Palace, how can it be weak?

Compared with the existence time of Wangchuan Temple, the Jixia School Palace is only long and not short, and as the controller of the Jixia School Palace, the master's strength is also unfathomable.

At least, ordinary land immortals are definitely not enough to look at in front of the master.

However, the world knows that the master will not make a move easily, because this is the rule, which is why many people are not too afraid of Jixia School Palace, although they are afraid of Jixia Academy.

And now, the master, who has been staying in the depths of the Jixia School Palace, has made a move.

One step out of Dongshan, stay to Wangchuan!

Is it for Luo Hong, the little disciple of the Jixia Academy?

Many people wondered in their hearts, it shouldn't be, because there had been cases where the disciples of the Jixia School Palace had been killed before, and the master had not made a move at that time.

And now, the master has made a move......

There's got to be something wrong with that.

After thinking for a while, many first-class masters looked at the master who raised the temple of the ancient temple with his hand and exposed the Buddha's head, and they seemed to understand.

The reason arises in the head of the Buddha.

The existence of the Buddha head is already at the peak of cultivation in the world, and he has long had the strength to ascend to the gate of heaven, but this Buddha head keeps saying that Luo Hong has fallen into the devil.

The Master represents the ultimate of the righteous path in the world, and the Buddha said that Luo Hong was in the devil, so isn't that questioning the Master's education method and accusing the Master of having problems with Confucianism?

From the questioning voice of the master, many first-class masters gradually clarified their thoughts.

The appearance of the master was not simply to relieve Luo Hong, but more because the Buddha was not disciplined and unreasonable, so he angered the master.

said that the master's disciples were in the devil, but how many disciples did the master have?

This is no longer a simple slander, but involves a dispute over Taoism.

In this way, it is reasonable for the Master to appear.

On the immeasurable mountain.

Luo Hong was oppressed by the will of 30,000 warrior monks, but he didn't expect that the master would really appear here in person.

Luo Hong, who was possessed by the master's will, was already very surprised, and now he actually appeared in person.

Luo Hong couldn't help but be a little moved, after all, from the simple communication before, Luo Hong seemed to know that the master was carrying the same heavy pressure and tasks as the Jizo Bodhisattva.

The Bodhisattva of the Earth guards the hells, while the Master guards the world.

If the master dares to make a move, it is definitely under great pressure.

For such an unsuccessful little disciple as him, the master was also heartbroken.

And above the immeasurable mountain.

The 30,000 Buddhist monks, as well as the complicated-looking Master Faro, all stood quietly.

Although, they feel that the Buddha is wrong.

However, at this moment, the Master appeared at the foot of the Immeasurable Mountain and questioned the Buddha's head, and they could not easily get out of the relationship.

After all, they are still monks of Wangchuan Temple, they are monks of Wangchuan Temple in life, and they are the soul of Wangchuan Temple in death.

They can't retreat easily.

"Amitabha. ”

The Buddha was indeed a little stunned at first, but after the consternation, there were some mixed emotions.

"Master, you really left the Jixia School Palace, and you are here. ”

"Do you know the consequences?"

Buddha's first way.

Although it is calm on the surface, there is a feeling of beeping a dog in my heart.

He gambled that his master had a heavy responsibility, and he would not leave the Jixia School Palace easily, and he would not make a move easily.

However, he never thought that the master would really come.

"Why?"

The head of the Buddha sighed.

"Is it worth it for the sake of a mere Luo Hong?"

The head of the Buddha said with emotion.

And the master took his hands, and the clean Confucian shirt on his body was constantly flying.

"What does it matter to you whether it's worth it or not?"

"Besides, this incident is not simply for Luo Hong, you are questioning the old man's education policy, you are questioning the Jixia School Palace...... This has already involved the-for-tat of Taoism. ”

"Just Luo Hong?"

"Now Luo Hong, an old man and a little apprentice, can represent my walk in the world of Jixia School Palace!"

"However, you say he's in a witch's possession. ”

"You're pouring dirty water on the old man's Confucian Taoism!

The Master said.

"As for the consequences?"

"How many tricks do you think the old man will need to beat?"

Then, he smiled and slapped his backhand.

The ancient temple, which was held by the palm formed by the invisible force, suddenly fell violently.

Rumble!

That ancient moment smashed down in an instant, and the entire Wuliang Mountain trembled violently at this moment, constantly shaking.

And a ray of Buddha light burst out in the depths of the ancient temple, and the golden mangs were brilliant, but it was the head of the Buddha.

The ancient Buddha beads around the Buddha's head were suspended one after another, forming an immeasurable Buddha light, blocking the master's palm.

The surrounding world is silent.

An old monk and an old man are confronting each other, and the two are fighting, like immortals fighting.

Although their words are ordinary, they are like thunder in the ears of others.

The first-class masters are all gasping.

Who would have thought that the matter of the Jizo Secret Realm was over, but it turned out to be something even more eye-catching.

The head of the Buddha is in the devil, and the master is out of the East Mountain......

What a big event in the world!

......

This matter is indeed a matter of worldwide attention.

In the secret realm of the earth, the master's will possessed Luo Hong, and with an invincible attitude, he crushed the existence of the will possession of all parties.

The Imperial Capital of Great Xia, in the city of Tian'an.

Behind the Tianji Gate, the Tianji Palace.

As if a sleeping will awakened, the terrifying will power made the sky above Tian'an City suddenly steam, and colorful light continued to surge.

The civil and military officials in the imperial capital all bowed slightly at this moment.

This is the will of Emperor Xia, faintly above the Tianji Palace, condensed into a pure golden majestic figure, standing on the top of the palace, looking at the direction of Wuliang Mountain.

The old eunuch Gao Lishi, with gray sideburns, and a noble purple-robed eunuch appeared in front of Tianji Palace.

The dust was between his wrists and arms, and the old eunuch looked old and bowed slightly.

The majestic figure waved his hand.

"Wow. ”

Gao Lishi bowed.

As the words fell, a strong wave of qi suddenly surged, and in the next moment, his body fled hundreds of zhang away, turning into a small black dot, and the air was swept out of layers of waves, like a purple snake.

......

To the east of the Great Xia Dynasty is the territory of the Great Chu Dynasty.

At this moment.

The sun is shining.

The ancient palace bell rang with a melodious sound, magnificent and immense.

The Empress of Great Chu is peerless, graceful and beautiful, wearing a narrow and wide dragon robe, standing behind the palace corridor paved with white jade, her long eyelashes, trembling, there is a bit of essence flashing under her eyes.

A sword light was like thunder on the ground, and an ancient mansion in the Great Chu Imperial City rushed up, and the swords of all the swordsmen in the entire Great Chu Imperial City trembled at this moment, as if they were about to be sucked away by this sword.

After a long time, the sword dissipated.

In the void, a handsome middle-aged swordsman carried his hands on his back, stepped on a broad sword with his feet, and the sword was in the air, and behind him, there were constantly swords shining in the sky.

"Wu Ce, the contemporary head of the Wu family, has seen Your Majesty. ”

Wu Ce stepped on the sword body, bowed slightly, and hunted in a wide robe, chic and dazzling.

The empress wore a crown, noble and cold, her white chin nodded slightly, and then, she pinched the wide sleeves of the luxurious robe with one hand and waved her hand.

Wu Ce suddenly clenched his fists, and the next moment, it turned into a sword light, and he fled away in an instant.

......

The Great Zhou Dynasty, a low-key dynasty.

And on this day, in the depths of the palace, there is a very magnificent Taoist temple, with red walls and black tiles, and a high and wide gate.

Inside the view.

Da Zhou Tianzi, who was dressed in loose clothes, walked out of the alchemy room and patted the dust left by the alchemy on his body.

With a slightly unshaven face, he looked in the direction of Wangchuan Temple.

"The Master Leaves the School Palace......"

"Huh. ”

With a chuckle, this low-key Da Zhou Tianzi took out a small golden bell and shook it gently.

The sound of bells is crisp and pleasant.

On the sky, a white cloud as white as cotton floated.

On top of the white clouds, a beautiful Taoist girl sat cross-legged, wearing a Tai Chi robe, wearing a lotus crown, and the center of her eyebrows had a fire cloud pattern like a cinnabar drawing, adding a little dust, and adding a little more charm and charm.

Even a loose Taoist robe can't hide the plump figure of Dao Gu.

"It's important to trouble Chief Hong Dao to go. ”

Da Zhou Tianzi was as gentle as jade, glanced at Dao Gu, and said with a smile.

"Your Majesty is gracious. ”

Daogu's plump red lips opened slightly, revealing a neat row of shell teeth, and then, she sat on a cloud like cotton, and instantly floated out.

......

Three rays of light flew by, one purple, one blue, and one white...... Fast like three immortal gods, sweeping across the sky.

The speed was extremely fast, and at this moment, the master had just taken six steps and ascended to Wangchuan Temple.

In the small building of the spring breeze.

Li Xiuyuan, who had just brewed warm tea and was waiting for his master's return, seemed to sense something, raised his head, and looked towards the top of the palace.

He shook his head with a wry smile.

"It's really like a pack of mad dogs that smell fishy......"

"Do you think it will take a long time for the master to deal with the Buddha head who has just entered the four realms?"

Li Xiuyuan stood up, stretched, took out a sage book and continued to look at it.

......

The top of Wangchuan Temple.

Around the body of the Buddha's head and the heavens, one after another Buddha beads engraved with obscure Sanskrit are suspended, and one after another small Buddhas seem to be formed in the Buddha beads.

The gorgeous and noble ancient temple collapsed and shattered between the applause.

Many first-class masters are cold in their hearts.

This...... It's too strong.

The Master put his hands behind his back and calmly looked at the Buddha's head Dharma Heaven.

"Oh?"

"Look at your appearance, do you want to drag the old man?"

The Master laughed.

But I saw that the master was stepping step by step in the martial arts arena on the top of Wuliang Mountain, and came to the side of the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell in the eyes of everyone.

One hand was behind him, and the other hand lifted the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell of the Ten Thousand Jin Bell.

The hem of the washed clean and white Confucian shirt flew and instantly stepped in front of Luo Hong.

"Xiao Luo, look at it, what is the true power of the righteous path. ”

The Master said.

The words fell, and the Master stepped down.

And on the martial arts field.

The 30,000 Buddha monks all changed color, and when they saw the 10,000 Buddha Bell being grabbed by the master at will, their faces were all surging and ruddy, and the warrior monks sat cross-legged.

Master Faro clasped his palms together, his robe swayed, and he suddenly crossed his knees.

In the surrounding ancient temples, there are also Buddha lights surging up, and there are Buddha shadows dangling in the world.

And in every ancient temple, there are old monks sitting cross-legged.

Their eyes looked at the master who was holding the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell with one hand.

Although they do not agree with what the Buddha head Fatian did, after all, the Buddha head Fatian is the head of the Buddha of Wangchuan Temple and represents the façade of Wangchuan Temple.

They had to come forward.

Rumble!

Between the recitations of the Buddha, the Buddha's light suddenly surged and turned into a light curtain falling from the sky, falling down fiercely.

Under the traction of the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell, it slammed into the master.

The original 10,000 catties of 10,000 pounds of 10,000 Buddha Bell in the hands of the master has become extremely heavy again, and at this moment, the 10,000 Buddha Bell is carrying the 8,000-year-old Buddha and martial arts of Wangchuan Temple.

Heavy as a mountain, like a Buddha reaching out to cover the world.

However, the Master smiled.

"Take 8,000 years of Buddha luck and martial arts to suppress the old man?"

"Exactly...... Xiao Luo, look at it. ”

The Master's arm swung suddenly, and the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell was thrown high by the Master.

The head of the Buddha condenses into the sky, puts his palms together, and presents a big Buddha as high as hundreds of zhang behind him.

The big Buddha also folded his palms, wanting to pat at the master.

The Ten Thousand Buddha Bell floated, and the coat on the Master's body suddenly tightened, and he pulled out a blow and swung on the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell.

Boom!

There was a crunch.

Countless Buddha lights exploded, and the Buddha's hand shrouded by the huge Buddha exploded directly.

The face of the Buddha's head changed slightly.

The master smiled, and slapped another palm on the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell.

The sound of the bell is like exploding!

Zhong Bo swept away.

And the light curtain of the Buddha light is shattered again, and what is terrifying is that cracks also appear on the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell.

At this moment, every monk in Wangchuan Temple is discolored.

Amitabha...... !

What does the Master want to do?!

Below.

Luo Hong was also shocked!

What is the Master doing?

This is the rhythm that plans to break the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell?!

Is this the power of the right path?

So domineering?!

Do whatever you want?

Loved, loved!

And in the Luo Hong Mud Pill Palace, the evil god phantom suddenly disdained.

"Stupid Xiao Luo, he looks like he has never seen the world, if he wishes, let alone breaking a broken bell and destroying the Buddha with a snap of his fingers, it is only a matter of moments. ”

When the words fell, he added a cold snort, "Hmph!"

Outside Wangchuan Temple.

The collision that occurred at this moment stunned all the first-class masters.

The Ten Thousand Buddha Bell is the holy relic of Wangchuan Temple, a real treasure, with unpredictable power.

Outcome......

Between the master and the Buddha head fighting method of Wangchuan Temple, if he disagrees, he plans to directly break the Buddha bell.

The old monks in the surrounding ancient temples are also calm openings.

"Master...... How did it come to this?!"

"Master, please keep your hand!"

"Amitabha...... Don't. ”

They are the monks of Wangchuan Temple for generations, and their strength is unfathomable, and with their deterrence, those who besiege Wangchuan Temple dare not have any abnormal movements.

However, at this moment, the tone they revealed was a little pleading.

"The old man is also a reasonable person, it is you who first suppress the old man with Buddha luck and martial arts......"

The Master said.

The words fell.

The palm that slapped on the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell clenched his five fingers violently and turned into a fist.

A punch slammed down.

Boom!

The Ten Thousand Buddha Bells seem to have emitted an earth-shattering wail!

The next moment, on the martial arts arena, the 30,000 Buddhist monks only felt a dull feeling in their hearts, and one by one the warrior monks were bleeding from their mouths and noses, spurting blood, and their faces were sallow.

The ground beneath Master Faro burst into lines, and his face was sad.

Above the Celestial Dome.

The Ten Thousand Buddha Bell is cracked and shattered!

The 8,000-year-old Buddha and martial arts of Wangchuan Temple, which is carried on top of the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell, also collapsed when the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell was broken!

One after another Buddha light, like a waterfall flowing straight down, swept down and smashed on the Wuliang Mountain.

Wuliang Mountain suddenly swept away the earth-shattering wind.

The master stood in the air, hunting in a Confucian shirt, glanced at Luo Hong, who was still only shouting six-six-six, and rolled his eyes.

This stupid little apprentice.

In Luo Hong's dantian, the phantom of the saint opened his eyes, smiled like a flower, pinched out the saint's words, and a mantra floated out and smashed on the little Buddha bell.

The little Buddha bell trembled and floated out of Luo Hong's dantian.

Soon, it was suspended above Luo Hong's head.

The scattered Buddha light representing the 8,000-year-old Buddha and martial arts of Wangchuan Temple suddenly gathered towards the small Buddha bell.

Rumble!

The powerful Buddha light smashed down like a flying waterfall, and the entire Wuliang Mountain was trembling.

Outside, many first-class masters were stunned.

The Buddha Fortune ...... of Wangchuan Temple It's blown up like this?!

Luo Hong hurriedly sat cross-legged, above his head, the little Buddha bell was brilliant, constantly absorbing the Buddha's luck, and the Buddha's light washed Luo Hong's body, so that Luo Hong's body began to become stronger in the Buddha's light.

In Luo Hong's body, the "Dizang Sutra" transmitted by the Dizang Bodhisattva operated naturally, and countless Buddha lights formed a small Zhou Tian around his body.

Nine, eight, seven......

The cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism began to grow continuously, as if the shackles and shackles were broken.

All of a sudden, he reached the realm of the five-grade Little King Kong.

And Luo Hong's body, a golden Buddha fruit condensed.

That is the Arhat Fruit, the realm of the Five Grades of Little King Kong, also known as the One Fruit Little King Kong, which belongs to the Buddhist Arhats.

Originally, even if Luo Hong had the Dizang Sutra, it was not so easy to practice to this extent, but the master broke the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell at this moment, and borrowed the 8,000-year-old Buddha from Wangchuan Temple to give Luo Hong to practice.

Therefore, Luo Hong's Buddhist cultivation soared like this.

The fast Luo Hong himself was afraid.

It turns out that his most talented Luo Hong is actually cultivating Buddhism?

Could it be that he Luo Hong...... Born to be a monk?

And in the air.

The Master laughed.

"It's all these years that have made you so comfortable, you have forgotten the rules of this world, today, the old man will break a minute, let you sober up the rules. ”

The master said lightly.

Then, the words fell, and his eyes fell on the Buddha head Dharma Heaven sitting in the ruins of the ancient temple.

"As for you, you said that the old man and the little disciple entered the demon and wanted to seal him underground for three years?"

"Then the old man will seal you with a jiazi. ”

The Master said.

The words fell, and he raised his hand and grabbed it, and his fingers interlocked.

The fragments of the ancient bell of the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell were actually gathered together rapidly in this grasp to form a complete Ten Thousand Buddha Bell.

The Master slapped the top of the bell.

The Ten Thousand Buddha Bell whistled down.

"No!"

The Buddha's head Dharma changes color.

What did he do?

He said that Luo Hong is a demon, and he will be sealed for a jiazi?

The Buddha head Fatian was unwilling, and the Buddha beads circling around his body rose to the sky one after another, wanting to open the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell.

However, the master carried his hands on his back, and his righteousness was like a long river, taking one step at a time.

The long river fell.

The Buddha beads were washed away by the long river of righteousness, and the Buddha nature on them collapsed one after another, and they were full of cracks.

Bang bang, one by one the Buddha beads smashed to the ground, bouncing non-stop.

The Buddha's first Dharma Heavenly cultivation is to reach the sky, but at the moment it is sluggish.

He laughed miserably.

"There is a Master ...... in the World"

"You guard the rules of the world. ”

"The rules make you and bind you. ”

"You've blocked most people's hopes...... Sooner or later, you will be worse than a poor monk. ”

Fa Tian Dao.

After that, he stopped struggling, calmed down, and put his palms together.

Boom!

The Ten Thousand Buddha Bell smashed down hard, covering the Buddha's head Dharma Heaven in it.

The edge of the Buddha bell is deeply recessed, and half of the ancient bell is inlaid in it.

An invisible wave of air exploded, sweeping away the ruins of the ancient temple on the ground, like a lotus flower blooming on the earth.

Void.

The last words of the Buddha's head Fatian made the master smile faintly.

"Ren Er's east, west, north and south winds. ”

"I am the most invincible in the world. ”

The words fell.

The master glanced at Luo Hong, who was still frantically absorbing Buddha fortune under his eyes.

Then, chuckled.

did not take Luo Hong away, but took one step, this time, it didn't take six steps, one step would cross six thousand miles.

returned to Anping County, returned to Jixia School Palace, and returned to the dilapidated small pavilion.

The master sat down, stretched out his hand, and pinched the tea that Li Xiuyuan had poured.

The tea is not hot, just right.

Meanwhile.

Above the clouds, Gao Lishi, who was dressed in a purple robe, Wu Ce, the sword master of the Wu family who came from the imperial sword, and the plump Dao Gu appeared one after another.

The master took a sip of tea and glanced at them.

The three of them arched their hands towards the Spring Breeze Building, turned their heads and ran.

PS: It's my birthday today, and I'm going to go out for dinner in the evening, so the update may be a little late, ask for a monthly pass~