Chapter 163: The Golden Body of the Buddha Gate, the Immortal Dao is ruthless!
Li Daoxuan's heart was dripping blood, and the Three Realms Hun was of great help to him, how could he let people snatch it away?
But now he has no better way for the time being, he can only say that his skills are not as good as others, and his Taoist realm is still too low.
If he can also have Yang God cultivation, how can he be robbed of the magic weapon by others?
As soon as the mind moved, it made the Three Realms as heavy as the Five Mountains, and others couldn't take it if they wanted to, so how could they snatch it?
This made him taste a deep sense of powerlessness, although the magic weapon is good, and the supernatural power is also rare, but if his own cultivation realm is not enough, he still can't exert his power.
Looking at Pan Dan's back, Li Daoxuan touched the green rope on his wrist, which was changed by the green silk of the lady in Tsing Yi, as long as the mana was instilled, he could summon a clone of the mother.
He had already made up his mind that no matter what, he couldn't lose the Three Realms!
But just as he was about to use the hole cards given by Niangniang, a Sanskrit sound suddenly sounded in the sky.
Li Daoxuan was stunned for a moment, and then saw a figure stepping in the void, wearing a tattered robe, with a round belly, which looked a little funny.
He folded his hands, recited Buddhist scriptures, and stood in the void, blocking in front of Pan Dan.
"Amitabha, donor, please stay."
Li Daoxuan's eyes lit up and said with a smile: "It's the Master of Sanle!" β
Niangniang once said that she would notify Master Sanle, and now it seems that Master Sanle is willing to make a move!
Zhang Qianyang also saw his old friend and said with a smile: "Old monk, you are finally here, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, I am old, you are still the same!" β
Master Sanle said: "Eat well, sleep more, think less, naturally have a wide heart and a fat body, and your appearance is not old." β
Pan Dan stared at this fat monk, a little unsure of the other party's depth.
"Fat monk, what magical powers do you have that you dare to stand in my way?"
Master Sanle counted his fingers with some shame and said, "Heavenly Eye, Heavenly Ear, His Heart, Fate, Divine Foot, and Leakage......"
Pan Dan's heart tightened, these are the six divine powers of Buddhism, and if they can be cultivated, they are great monks.
Master Sanle smiled, patted his stomach and said, "Donors don't have to be nervous, these poor monks won't, only these fat meats can block hunger and cold." β
"Fat monk, are you fooling me?"
Pan Dan was furious, and drummed up the poisonous gas all over his body, like poisonous dragons, attacking the master of Sanle.
In the blink of an eye, the terrifying poisonous mist completely enveloped Master Sanle.
Li Daoxuan couldn't help but shout: "Master, be careful, that poisonous mist is very powerful!" β
These poisonous mist are very terrifying, they can defile magic weapons, hurt people's lives, and even cut off his connection with the Three Realms, which can be called a very powerful supernatural power.
But the next moment, a golden light lit up in the poison, like the rising sun, dispelling the darkness, full of sacred meaning, faintly accompanied by Sanskrit sounds, like Arhat chanting, Bodhisattva Sanskrit singing.
Ten thousand golden rays bloomed from the body of Master Sanle, piercing the poisonous mist and purifying the void, full of immortal meaning.
At this moment, his treasure is solemn, and as soon as he steps on it, a golden lotus blooms in the void, and the Zen sense is eternal, just like a true Buddha.
"The Golden Body of Buddhism!"
Pan Dan's pupils condensed, he didn't expect that the fat monk in front of him would actually cultivate the most difficult golden body supernatural power in Buddhism!
And the other party's golden body is by no means an ordinary golden body, giving him an indescribable sense of oppression.
Without any hesitation, Pan Dan turned around and fled, his escape technique was also very powerful, and the whole person turned into countless winged flying snakes and fled in all directions.
However, Master Sanle's eyes were glowing with gold, and he saw his true body at a glance.
Master Sanle glanced down at Li Daoxuan and said with a smile: "Your gourd, the poor monk will help you get it back, don't worry." β
After that, his whole body turned into a golden light and chased towards Pan Dan's true body.
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Li Daoxuan put his mind at ease, Master Sanle seems to be even more powerful than he imagined, Pan Dan should also have Yang God cultivation, but in the face of Master Sanle who has cultivated into a golden body, he didn't even fight, and fled directly.
The Golden Body of Buddhism ......
Li Daoxuan is a little envious, the golden body is a little handsome, and he doesn't know if his "Book of Demon Heaven" can reward Buddhism?
At present, it seems that the rewards are all Dao Gate spells.
If he can reward the golden body of the Buddha, then he will use the golden body to perform the Dharma Heaven and Earth, how powerful will it be?
The combination of the physical and supernatural powers of Buddhism and Taoism is exciting to think about.
Crash!
The sound of the water interrupted Li Daoxuan's thoughts, and he looked down to find that the water level of the West River was still rising.
Pan Dan has Master Sanle to deal with, but the dragon in the river is still a thorny problem.
At this moment, without the Three Realms, how to restrain this dragon?
Li Daoxuan frowned, but he couldn't think of any good ideas.
The water level continued to rise, and it had already wet everyone's shoes, and everyone understood that if they didn't take action again, the ancient array of hanging swords and dragons that had been finally arranged would be broken by Jiaolong.
Li Daoxuan hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Master...... If there is really no way, it is better to ...... Just let it pass. β
Zhang Qianyang glanced at him in surprise.
Xu Qingxuan snorted coldly and did not speak.
Li Daoxuan persuaded: "Master, when the sky falls, there will always be tall people on top of it, even if this dragon crosses the mouth of the West River, it will also pass through the Gan River and the Yangtze River, during this time, those Yang God monks will not stop it?" β
In his opinion, instead of the master and apprentice fighting with Jiaolong, it is better to let Jiaolong go over, but wait for the other yang gods to make a move.
At most, they contacted the government and quickly evacuated the people on both sides of the Gan River, so as not to lose their lives.
Everything makes the monks of Bigu and Yin God Realm desperate, are those Yang God Realm powers mixed with rice?
Hearing his apprentice's words, Zhang Qianyang showed a wry smile.
He let out a long sigh and said, "Disciple, you are too naΓ―ve to think, if you let this dragon pass, there is a chance that there will be more than ninety percent, and there will be no Yang God Monk to make a move." β
Li Daoxuan was stunned and puzzled: "Master, why?" β
Zhang Qianyang asked him a question.
"Apprentice, if you have been cultivating for hundreds of years and finally become a Yang God, then what is the most important thing for you?"
Li Daoxuan seemed to understand something, and said, "It's Chengxian." β
"Yes, the longer a person lives, the more afraid he is of death, and the stronger the power he has, the more he is afraid of losing.
After a pause, Zhang Qianyang sneered: "Let them risk serious injuries or even death, and fight hard with a dragon for the sake of these ordinary people?" It's not that there are no such yang gods, but there are too few and too few. β
Li Daoxuan suddenly realized that he had made a mistake.
Perhaps influenced by his previous life, he always felt that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, as a strong Yang God, he should maintain the stability of the world and subdue demons.
But he forgot that the higher the monk's mana, the stronger the Dao, the greater the gap between him and ordinary people, and immortals and humans are two completely different creatures.
Perhaps in the eyes of the immortals, people are nothing more than creatures full of mites and pores.
Those Yang Gods are powerful, bent on pursuing a higher realm and power, if it is not necessary, how can they easily fight with a dragon?
Li Daoxuan actually understands this truth, but after he crossed over, the great powers he encountered, whether it was Tsing Yi Niangniang or the Old Heavenly Master, were very rare existences among the Yang Gods, they had never forgotten their human identity, and they had compassion and compassion.
That's why he subconsciously thought that the power of the Yang God had a heart to help the world and the people.
Zhang Qianyang sighed lightly and said, "There are even some yang gods who hope that this dragon can enter the East China Sea and turn into a real dragon." β
Li Daoxuan was a little incredulous: "Why? β
"First, they can watch the process of turning into a dragon and comprehend the mysteries of Taoism, and second, some people have long been dissatisfied with Longhu Mountain, but they are afraid of the old man's cultivation and dare not express it on the surface."
"At this time, if there is a real dragon that can fight with the old man, many people are happy to see it, as for the submerged people and villages......"
Zhang Qianyang sneered: "For them, what is the difference between it and a submerged anthill? β
Thanks for the 1,005 tips for the night line Zangjiao, and thanks for the 100 tips for the defensive cruisers, than the heart!
In addition, as an aside, the protagonist's path to cultivating immortals is not smooth sailing, and if his wishes come true, he will inevitably encounter twists and turns. In my humble opinion, immortals, when it is difficult and difficult, Yuru is successful, after all, even the Jade Emperor has to go through 13,200 eons.
Moreover, there are no twists and turns in the story, it is always boring, so I hope you will be more patient, of course, I don't like tragedy and abuse, and those who have read my old books know that I prefer a happy ending.
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