Chapter 134: King Ming's Demon Suppression Array

"This ...... It's ......"

The monks were terrified, and even though their Living Buddha was standing in front of them, they did not feel the slightest sense of security.

Fear and despair spread all over them, and they didn't even dare to look up at the approachable old Taoist in front of them!

Not only them, but also Hutu Living Buddha's body is trembling.

The huge pressure made him feel unbearable, his legs were weak, and he wanted to kneel.

However, in the end, he is a living Buddha, and his state of mind is still a little smarter than those monks, and he can barely survive.

What realm has this old way reached?!

Hutu Living Buddha secretly guessed in his heart that the living Buddhas of their ** temple for generations will receive the empowerment of the previous generation, and together with the spirit, they are born to be in harmony with heaven and earth, and they can easily have many unbelievable magical means, However, they can't even stand in front of this old Tao!

Could it be that he can really ...... with the ancestor?

No, it can't be, there can't be such people in the world!

He suppressed many thoughts in his heart, put one hand on his chest, pointed to the ground with the other, stretched out his fingers, formed a seal of touching the ground and subduing demons, and recited the Buddha's horn loudly in his mouth: "Amitabha, senior brothers, are you still not in place?" ”

As soon as the words came out, an indescribable momentum spread out from his body, For a while, Zhang Sanfeng's momentum was completely isolated, and many monks temporarily got rid of the situation of great despair and terror, and barely returned to normal.

In an instant, all the qi and machine are connected as one, the figure of the Hutu Living Buddha seems to be much taller, up and down the body, there is a hidden glass pure Buddha light flowing, his hands are folded, the treasure is solemn, and the eyebrows are full of compassion, just like the true Buddha descended into the world, and the momentum actually overpowered Zhang Sanfeng by a few points!

The disciples of Wudang were dazzled, but Mo Li and the Seven Heroes were shocked in their hearts, they could all see that the competition between the two sides was not martial arts, but spirit, which seemed much more elegant than using martial arts, but in fact, the danger was not inferior to the slightest!

And this Tibetan monk is extraordinary, with Zhang Sanfeng's hundred years of cultivation, he can't be pressed down, and the name of the living Buddha is really worthy of his name!

"Amitabha!"

Hutu chanted the Buddha horn in his mouth, and the Zen sound bursted, enveloping Wudang, almost turning this place into a Buddha country on earth.

He said with compassion on his face: "The true humane law is all over the sky, the cultivation is profound, the little monk admires, with the bearing of a real person, why should he be angry with these senior brothers of the little monk?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the other party's formation, but saw that the other party's monks were divided into five directions, southeast, northwest, and middle, except for Hutu, three monks sat in each direction, but there were two monks in the south, but it was because Sayamo was injured by Yu Daiyan.

They are connected by an unknown tantric secret method of qi, harmony is unhindered, and under the spiritual blessing, the spiritual power of this little monk has greatly increased, which is really mysterious.

Zhang Sanfeng has walked the rivers and lakes all his life, and he has never seen such a secret method, so he can't help but see the joy of hunting, and strokes his beard and smiles: "Interesting, very interesting, little monk, you talk to the old Taoist, what is your position called?" ”

"It's just a small formation, so that real people can laugh."

Hutu smiled lightly, the color of compassion on his face was stronger, he said slowly: "I ** temple before the living Buddha Ba Sipa, eighty years ago, had debated with many Taoist true immortals in the Middle Earth, benefited a lot, after returning to the temple, I saw that the Ming King was respectful, and he created this Ming King Demon Array, his old man once said that he could get this array, but he would like to thank the Central Plains of the Quanzhen Daomen. ”

"Phag-pa?"

Zhang Sanfeng's mind flashed a deep eye, like the figure of a young monk in the Tibetan Abyss Sea, who was this person in the past, with his own strength, slaughtered all the masters of the entire Central Plains Daomen, and almost had the power of gods and demons!

"Presumably, it was the Big Dipper Seven Star Array of the Quanzhen Sect that inspired him."

Zhang Sanfeng's words seemed to have emotion, and his momentum suddenly retracted, and said: "Say, what are you doing on this trip to Wudang Mountain, are you here to ask for the assassination of King Ruyang?" ”

Feeling the disappearance of that sense of oppression, Hutu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and also dispersed the formation.

He originally thought that it should be an easy task to go to Wudang for this, and to deal with a hundred-year-old old man with his own cultivation, but he didn't expect that this person would be so strong-willed, and he couldn't have the upper hand in the spiritual battle, but fortunately, there was still the Ming King Demon Suppression Array to rely on.

"The real person laughed, this is a mundane matter in the world, and the little monk will not interfere in it."

Hutu said with a smile: "The little monk is here to report the good news to the real person." ”

He paused, didn't wait for Zhang Sanfeng to answer, and continued: "In the past, Zhang Daoling, the Heavenly Master of the Central Plains Daomen, and Longhu Mountain set up the Heavenly Master Daomen, and was canonized by the emperors of the past dynasties, and was able to inherit it for thousands of years, and the luck is endless. ”

"The canonization of the Yuan court?"

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes flashed with a hint of disdain, and he said: "In this way, I thank the living Buddha for his kindness, but most of the old Tao's body is buried in the soil, and the worldly fame is passing away from the old Tao." ”

Most of his body was buried in the earth......

Hutu Living Buddha and a group of Tibetan monks were speechless for a while, just the vigorous energy you went down the mountain, the momentum you showed, like a person who has most of his body into the ground?

"Please think about it again, His Majesty the Great Emperor is full of sincerity, and he is willing to build the True Martial Emperor Palace for the Wudang faction, and the position of the Grand Master of the Protector is still above the prince." Hutu persuaded again.

"Build the Imperial Palace?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and smiled, and said: "Lao Dao has been sloppy all his life, I'm afraid I can't live in such a pavilion and palace, and although the monks don't ask about the world, Lao Dao is Han after all, I'm afraid he can't serve foreign kings." ”

"Bold, Your Majesty is the ...... of all races Forehead ......"

A monk subconsciously wanted to scold, but Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were cold, and when he looked at him, he suddenly recalled the great fear of being dominated by the other party, and was so frightened that he swallowed back the second half of the words.

Hutu Living Buddha said: "Why should a real person have the same knowledge as the little monk and senior brother, since he does not want to be canonized by His Majesty the Great Emperor, the little monk will bring back the original words, but ......"

His eyes wandered around the crowd, but in the end he stopped at Mo Li, and asked with a smile: "This is the Wudang Sword God who has been famous all over the world recently, Mo Li Mo Shaoxia, right?" ”

Mo Li looked at the white-clothed monk in front of him with a cold expression, and said, "The sword god doesn't dare to be, I don't know what the living Buddha is looking for?" ”

"I have heard for a long time that Mo Shaoxia is elegant and handsome, and his swordsmanship is superb, and when I see it today, it is worthy of his name."

The white-clothed monk smiled and said, "But Mo Shaoxia's murderous aura is too heavy, killing the little monk and the four monks of the ** temple, these five lives, Your Excellency must give an explanation, right?" ”

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(End of chapter)