The battle between Hutu Living Buddha and Zhang Sanfeng is divorced from reality and martial arts, all kinds of things, like supernatural powers, which make the hearts of all Wudang disciples frightened.

First, there is a living Buddha and a god and a Buddha, and then there is Zhang Sanfeng a curse to destroy the gods and Buddhas, and all kinds of scenes in it are almost no different from gods and demons, which really makes everyone doubt the identity of these two people.

"Amitabha!"

Hutu recited the Buddha's name lightly, the Buddha's voice spread all over the world, deafening, his whole body was more and more sacred, the color of compassion on his face gradually converged, and the treasure was solemn, so that people did not dare to have disrespectful thoughts.

"The true blessing is profound, the Taoism is extraordinary, when you enter my liberation gate, and surpass all sentient beings in the sea of suffering, why bother to cling to the little Wudang Mountain?" Hutu speaks of Buddha, and the words are like thunder roaring, majestic and inviolable.

The sea of clouds in the sky is churning, there is a colorful glow condensed, and there are golden swastikas around him, which are dazzling and dazzling, making it difficult for people to keep watching.

At this moment, he is like a true Buddha in the world, in a word, the world is from the world, and the disciples of Wudang Mountain feel that he is right from the heart, with Zhang Sanfeng's magical powers, why not invest in Buddhism and take them to become Buddhas and ancestors together?

"Buddhism Yun, a thought of stupidity is like a god, a thought of wisdom is like a life, I look at you, a little monk, at this moment is self-extinction, and I have stupid thoughts!"

Zhang Sanfeng said with a contemptuous face: "The old Taoist has practiced for a hundred years, even if the true Buddha sees me, he must bow his head and bow down, you, the little monk, rely on the Ming King Formation and the Confusing Zen sound, so he speaks falsely, and wants to mess with my mind?" ”

"Yuanqiao, Tie Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation!"

As soon as he said it, Song Yuanqiao and the others suddenly felt a clear feeling in their hearts, and at that moment, the six heroes took a few steps forward together, each occupying one, and Mo Li was holding a sword to take the place of the injured Yin Li Pavilion.

Seven breath machine traction, harmony is unhindered, pure yang internal force, condensed into one, a stream of blazing hot breath like magma eruption scattered out, where the breath passed, the Buddha light has declined and dissipated, as if on this Buddha land, opened up a mortal pure land, all the Wudang disciples only feel the sense of oppression and fear in their hearts, under the power of the Zhenwu Seven Interception Array, suddenly dissipated, the heart is clear for a while, is to look at the white-clothed monk who is full of heaven and earth, and there is no sense of fear, only full of peace and ease.

"Your Tibetan Buddhism is proficient in spiritual fighting, but my Wudang is good at martial arts hand-to-hand combat, today, Lao Dao will use this mortal formation to break your Western Heaven Buddha Formation!"

Zhang Sanfeng's face was majestic, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Xuanwu change! ”

Mo Li Seven people, the deep voice should be, each in its place, stepping on Yu steps, between the operation of pure Yang Wujigong, wisps of crimson rose up, seven figures, faster and faster, faster and faster, in an instant, it seemed to disappear, and in the same place, there was a red fierce beast figure, the fierce beast was a turtle and snake entangled, covered with scale armor, thick legs, cold eyes, hideous fangs, fierce and powerful!

As soon as it appeared, there was a clear space between heaven and earth, and the flying flowers in the sky, bursts of Zen sounds, disappeared in an instant.

In the north of Xuanwu Town, the demon is easy to dispel!

"The real person is obsessed, and he blames the little monk for being rude!"

Hutu Living Buddha recited Sanskrit very quickly, his voice was sharp and piercing, and he suddenly paused, his face flushed, and shouted: "Please come to the world King Ming!" ”

All the monks echoed in unison: "Please King Ming to come to the world!" ”

Between heaven and earth, suddenly dark clouds gathered, thunder and lightning, cruising in the air.

In the clouds, a statue of the Ming King with one face and two arms, holding the vajra treasure pestle, slowly fell from the sky, and in his eyes, there was a fire of wrath, the whole body was blue and black, the appearance was magnificent, thousands of feet tall, and the whole body was burning with red karmic fire, and the majesty was incomparable!

"Please King Ming!"

The white-robed monk shouted.

The monks said again: "Please King Ming to subdue the demons!" ”

The statue of the central immovable Ming King suddenly let out a terrifying huge roar in his throat, his arms shook, and the vajra treasure pestle in his hand had already been split from afar, like a heavenly pillar toppling, and the sky was empty, and all of them trembled!

The power of gods and demons is as good as this!

When the disciples of Wudang were panicked and at a loss, Zhang Sanfeng only laughed and said, "Spiritual illusion, what is the old Tao afraid of?" ”

"Please return to heaven!"

Crimson Xuanwu, moving when you hear the sound, stepping forward on all fours, the sky shakes!

I saw the turtle and snake in two phases, with the power of Zhenhai, fearless, straight to the King Kong treasure pestle!

The gods and demons of Buddhism and Taoism collided together in full view of everyone.

In an instant, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the void shattered.

King Ming's roar became more and more terrible, and the flames all over his body surged into the treasure pestle, the red treasure pestle, like the nine-day sun, exuded brilliant majesty, but it couldn't suppress the Xuanwu divine beast, and was hit by its body!

roared one after another, as if it was Xuanwu, and it seemed to be the king of Ming, many emotions were intertwined, as if it was anger, as if it was unwilling, and so on......

Everyone's eyes were full of red fire, and they couldn't see anything clearly, only great fear lingered in their hearts, as if for a moment, and as if for a long time, these many strange sounds, gods and demons, lights and shadows, all dissipated without a trace.

The disciples of Wudang looked fixedly, between heaven and earth, where was there any Xuanwu and where there was a Ming King, only the Six Heroes and Mo Li stood side by side behind Zhang Sanfeng.

The sky has never overturned, the earth has never cracked, Wudang Mountain is also there, near the Sword Pavilion, not a single flower or tree has changed.

As for the figure of the white-clothed monk who filled the heavens and the earth, he was standing there at the moment, not seeing the light of the Buddha or the appearance of the Dharma, but the skin that was as clear as jade was full of cracks.

His face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and his eyes were originally extremely clear, but at this moment they lost their luster at all, and the old monks around him either fell to the ground, bleeding from the seven orifices and fainted, or barely sat still, covering their foreheads, moaning with pain on their faces, miserable, how could they be high-spirited and aggressive?

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Hutu Living Buddha and said, "I don't know what the little monk thinks, can this explanation satisfy the Yuan Court?" ”

Hutu Living Buddha coughed lightly, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth, dyeing the white monk's robe scarlet.

He didn't care at all, just smiled lightly, and replied weakly: "Zhang Zhenren...... The real humane law is ...... to the sky, and the little monk ...... The little monk admired it very much, since it was ...... Since the real person can break the formation, the little monk ...... The little monk still has one more thing to ......, please ...... real person Real people answer ......"

He laboriously took out a letter from his bosom and said, "Please also ask for a real person...... Real people read ......"

Zhang Sanfeng was puzzled, but he still took the letter, opened it and took a look, but saw that there was only one line of quaint seal characters on it:

"After March, on the night of the full moon, the old monk sincerely invited the real person to sit and discuss with the top of Huashan."

The check-in office reads: Ba Si Pa worship.

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ps: The chapters are in the wrong order, and the content of 134 is the same as chapter 136 for some reason, I re-uploaded the content of chapter 134, you can take a look at it again......

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