A clear drink suddenly sounded on Wutai Mountain!

This is extremely clear, like a dragon and a phoenix, and the voice is mixed with the sound of the heavens, and the Xuantian silk bamboo does not seem to come out of a person's mouth.

It is true that it is not sent by people, but by the Bodhisattva of the Great Trend.

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Qingguangzhi, the general trend of the Bodhisattva bowed his head, looked at his waist, and there was a creaking sound in his throat.

Ye Xiangseng's fingers had already pierced into his waist and abdomen, and the flesh and blood nerves of his treasure body clearly sensed the touch of the muscle lines on that finger.

After the Great Trend Bodhisattva let out a clear drink, there was still no expression on his face, and he was using his great power to resist the supreme Buddha power transmitted by the finger in his waist and abdomen, but in fact, there was a faint trace of fear in the depths of his spiritual platform.

Because the breath on that finger is familiar.

Although he has been listening to the scriptures in front of that person's throne for 500 years, although he has been violating that person's will for the past 500 years, although he has been killing that person's cronies and bodhisattvas for the past 500 years.

Even after a distant 500 years, the general trend of the Bodhisattva is still trembling.

Buddha's fingers!

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Ye Xiangsheng sat on the ground in a dejected manner, his flesh and bones had already been shattered, and he only relied on a jīng pure bodhicitta to forcibly support his mind and poke his fingers into the waist and abdomen of the Great Trend Bodhisattva.

The Great Momentum Bodhisattva covered his forehead, and the palm of his hand was constantly pouring power into it, and that power made Ye Xiang numb, itchy, painful, afraid, frightened, and frightened...... It was destroying his flesh. Tortured his mind and twisted his will, Ye Xiangsheng could be beaten into the bottomless and incomparably black death space again at any time. Leaving an ignorant and unaware Buddha floating in the world.

Fortunately, everyone has an indecent finger, and fortunately, Ye Xiangseng's indecent finger is very promising.

Fortunately, Yi Tianxing taught Ye Xiangsheng how to use that indecent posture on Meiling to play that very famous finger.

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Pointing at the residual breath of the Buddha, it infinitely accelerated the speed of the Buddha's invasion in Ye Xiangseng's body, completely turning the terrifying feeling of tingling, pain, fear and horror in his body into pure Buddha's breath, and then using his fingers as a bridge, it was continuously poured into the body of the Great Trend to the Bodhisattva.

The statue of the Bodhisattva is getting brighter and brighter, but the blue eyes are getting deeper and deeper. The general trend to the Bodhisattva's face was only a glimpse, and he immediately returned to his solemnity. The dark blue pupils showed supreme perseverance, and he looked down at Ye Xiangsheng, who was covered in blood. He said softly, "After all, this is the finger of the Buddha, not yours. ”

After the words were finished, another burst of clear drink came out of his lips, and the creatures of the entire Wutai Mountain were disturbed by this Bodhisattva's shouting, and fell to their knees, not daring to move, and the green trees and yellow flowers on the mountain were shaking for a while. The leaves are broken and the petals are broken, and the intention of killing finally appears!

There was a soft bang on the laurel cliff, and all the bluestones were crushed into powder by the might!

Ye Xiangsheng only felt that the power was even greater, and the five blood jets on his face flowed more rapidly, his eyes were red, and then black, and he was no longer able to see, so he had to reluctantly release the remaining divine sense, and ingested the scene around the Laurel Cliff into the sea of knowledge.

The sound waves are light. But it was enough to crush the boulder, and the sound waves spread out, and the remnants of the trees that shook the mountain were hit again. The roots of the tree are uprooted, the bark is twisted into a bundle, the grass clippings fly big, take the laurel cliff as the heart, around the two bodhisattvas of one big and one small, one sitting and one standing, whirlpooling, stretching for dozens of miles, turning rapidly in the mountainside, forming a magnificent plain circle, which is magnificent.

The circle of bark and grass silk spun rapidly, and suddenly the air on the mountainside of Wutai suddenly stopped, but instead of spreading out, it quickly closed in the direction of Laurel Peak, looking like a reverse projection of a big bang.

The speed of the convergence was very fast, and in an instant, the circle had shrunk to the size of only a few kilometers in diameter.

However, the sonic vibrations in the sky became more and more intense as the circle shrank, and the roar of the Bodhisattva still echoed in the valley, like ten thousand dragons flying up and down, like a phoenix singing in the fire, which was incomparably clear.

Between heaven and earth, it suddenly quieted down, and the heaven and earth, which could no longer bear the realm of the two great bodhisattvas, expressed humility with quietness.

The small Wutai Mountain is no longer enough to accommodate the vitality interference caused by the Bodhisattva.

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The circle of Su Sè suddenly closed again, and the thunderous sound that had just been quiet for a moment suddenly exploded!

A loud bang sounded on the top of Laurel Peak, and the sound wave only came out dozens of meters away, and then it was absorbed back by the powerful Buddha breath of the two great bodhisattvas, and the previous layer of sound waves squeezed the back layer of sound waves, like rivers and rivers, undulating non-stop!

The sky is full of bark and grass silk piercing into the mountain like a diamond thorn!

A delicate dust bloomed from the peak, and with a bang, the dust formed a circle that was extremely round and incomparably perfect.

In the circle, there was no one on the ground.

Thousands of monks at the foot of Wutai Mountain looked up in amazement, only to see that on the Sushan Mountain, where the Buddha is now prosperous, there is a white smoke in the very far sky, which is flying towards the high sky, and suddenly disappears, so you can imagine the terrifying speed of the white smoke.

In a quiet cosmic space about tens of thousands of kilometers away from the earth, the sun in the distance is like a white ball of light, and the earth just blocks a piece of sunlight, casting a huge yīn shadow into this space.

In the dark and silent space, two fires were burning, and there was not a trace of air here, but the fire was still burning.

It is the green lion's anger, and it is the karmic fire of the Pure Land.

Like catkins, the blood flowers float around in gravityless space, and their speed is very slow. So it makes for a very eerie picture, a bit like the flowers on a canvas that spreads around.

In this red sè and black blood sè flowers, are the two bodhisattvas who know life and death.

There was already a frost on the Bodhisattva's face, and his long eyelashes seemed to be stuck with those white frosts. So it was tightly closed, his face was miserable and pale, the jewel on the statue was as good as it could be, and there were some unclean cracks on the surface of all the magic weapons.

All the Buddhas are disciples of the Buddha.

When the fingers on Ye Xiangseng's hand entered the body of the Great Trend to the Bodhisattva with the residual dignity of the Buddha, the Buddha had already given up this disciple, so all the magic weapons of the Great Trend to the Bodhisattva were covered with a layer of rusty dark light at the same moment, and at the same time, the Buddha's breath was in the body of the Great Trend to the Bodhisattva, and the meaning of extinction was scattered everywhere.

If it weren't for the supreme purity of the bodhisattva's bodhicitta by the general trend, perhaps it would have been extinguished long ago.

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But the Bodhisattva is right. The one who used this finger was Ye Xiangseng. It's a bodhisattva, but not the Buddha himself.

Although Ye Xiangsheng has regained the triple realm, he is no longer the handsome little monk on Meiling, so this Buddha finger is countless times more powerful than that night - but he is not a Buddha after all.

Therefore, the general trend to the Bodhisattva did not die.

And Ye Xiangseng is going to die.

The blood spread out of his face, and gradually traveled away in countless strands. Detachment from this body. Ye Xiangseng felt that his fingers were still in a cold body, and he couldn't help but smile, this smile, the corners of his lips were torn apart miserably, revealing the teeth that had been shattered into millet grains inside.

Under the mighty hands of the Great Trend Bodhisattva, his internal organs have been shattered, his muscles have been shattered, his skin has been shattered, and his bones have been shattered. The whole body was shattered, but the pure and immaculate Bodhi was barely trying to absorb these flesh and bones.

Then, the power of the Buddha's finger has been used up.

Ye Xiangseng's eyes have turned into a bloody hole. He knew that his limit was approaching, but his heart was clear, and he still showed a miserable smile, thinking silently, but it was a pity, it was still a little worse.

The frost on the Bodhisattva's face gradually melted, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and then he woke up.

In the silent cosmic space, under the shadow of the earth's shadow, the temperature is only minus 200 degrees, and the extremely low temperature seems to freeze everything, but it can't freeze those slow blood flowers stretching.

Ye Xiangseng's divine sense no longer probed him, but with a little affection, he threw himself into the blue planet in the distance, feeling that the blood in the minced flesh on his face was flowing out in the shape of shè, and thought with a smile: "If Yi Tianxing sees it, he will definitely laugh at how a chrysanthemum grows on my face." ”

With a sound of nailing, a crystal clear ice flower fell from the third long eyelash on the curtain of the Great Trend Bodhisattva's eyes.

A faint breath of Buddha came from his body, and he gently turned his palm and brushed it lightly on Ye Xiangmonk's already fleshy body.

However, it did not go down.

Suddenly there was a palpitating power fluctuation on the distant blue planet, and that power was incomparably pure, incomparably soft, incomparably cold...... It seems to be much lower than the temperature of minus 200 degrees in this universe.

That fluctuation suddenly broke through the distance of time and space, and came to this dark fire.

The sky full of blood flowers and Buddha breathed a Ning, and it was immediately frozen into countless ice chips, slowly moving with the ubiquitous gravitational field in the universe.

The palm of the great momentum is on the top of Ye Xiangseng's head.

Ye Xiangseng's finger is in the abdomen of the general trend.

When the two great bodhisattvas ran out of oil and dried up, they were condensed in the cosmic space by the cold and gentle meaning of the end of the catastrophe, just like two more beautiful but bloody statues in the blue sky in the grand universe.

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Earth, country, provincial city, Guiyuan Temple, Houyuan, thatched hut.

The hut was gone, and was turned into countless pieces of powder by a gentle force, which was spread on the ground.

The old ancestor chirped, looked at the bare back circle beside him, looked at the somewhat deformed Vajra Demon Circle that was sucked, and looked at the books he had hidden for many years scattered on the ground, and turned back with a bitter face.

Outside the circle, Uncle Chen was showing his head and looking at this place tremblingly.

The old ancestor grinned and looked back at what was originally a hut, but now it was bare.

Zou Leilei was lying there, very peaceful, her face was slightly red, and she couldn't see anything abnormal, as if she was asleep.

The old monkey scratched his head and muttered in a low voice: "There are thousands of mansions in Ande, and it is not disgusting to give me a house." ”

Chen Shuping attached his palm to his mouth and shouted in a very light voice: "Great Sage, do you want me to go to heaven and kill that Bodhisattva?"

The dark brown monkey fur on the old ancestor's body stretched out for a while, squinting his eyes and inhaling deeply, as if this proposal made the old man very happy, and hummed: "That's a good idea...... If you want to send it to death, kill both Ye Xiang and the Zou family. ”

At this time, thousands of miles away from the general trend to the Bodhisattva, the Bodhisattva, and Zou Leilei formed a very ingenious balance, if someone punishes the Bodhisattva, the Bodhisattva scattered the might, I am afraid that Ye Xiang and Zou Leilei will be shocked to death in an instant.

The old ancestor frowned: "Exceptional...... I'm going to die. ”

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A timid and weak figure appeared on the top of the courtyard wall, and looked at Zou Leilei, who was asleep in the rain on the ground in the back circle.

The person who came was Tai Zi'er.

Today's Bodhisattva war, such a big fluctuation of vitality, clearly transmitted to her heart, now she has faintly become an immortal - but in her divine consciousness, she is faintly aware of the back circle of Guiyuan Temple and this matter faintly has a faint connection, although since the catastrophe a year ago, her Dao heart has become obsessed for no reason, and she doesn't want to have too much to do with the Yi family, but I know why, she still came-she couldn't do anything when she came, just with a trace of confusion, looking at the girl, the girl of Yi Tianxing.

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Chen Shuping hid behind the wall with half of his body, only one head was exposed, and when he looked up diagonally, he saw her.

Dog Immortal Jun didn't know that this woman was the little princess of Heavenly Court, and when he went down to parasitize on Jiang Si, Tai Zi'er had not yet been born in this world.

But Chen Shuping still felt a little strange, and always felt that the somewhat demented beauty on the wall of the temple courtyard had a look of familiarity and disgust between his eyebrows. However, outside the small island in the northeast of Taiwan, he had seen Tai Zi'er from afar, and knew that the relationship between her and Yi Tianxing was a little warm, so he naturally didn't dare to make a move.

The old ancestor ignored Tai Zi'er, who came quietly, with a pair of golden eyes, all of them staring at Zou Leilei's body cautiously, and said after a while: "Dog, don't pay attention to the sky, guard this place carefully." ”

The light blue sè's Vajra Demon flashed and flashed, and it seemed that it could collapse at any time. Chen Shuping was a little worried and asked, "What if the big array of heavenly robes rises? If you have a three-long and two-short, Yi Tianxing will not stew me when he comes back?"

The old ancestor's golden eyes flipped and sneered: "When did my family fall so hard that we need you guys to take care of my life and death?"

"What about this girl?" Chen Shuping pointed to Qin Zi'er on the courtyard wall and asked.

The old ancestor shrugged, and the sweater on his shoulders fell to the slightly wet ground: "Who can take care of housework?"