Volume 1, Young as Zhiyun Chapter 95, Battle Buddha
The gimbal is hidden in the clouds, and above the clouds, the sky is blue and white.
Bai Jiu and Qingyuan stood on the stage, there was no wind around, but they could feel a slow coolness, and the white gimbal seemed to be carved out of a complete piece of marble, without a trace of docking.
There are white clouds all around, only the place where the cloud platform can be seen, although he can't see it, Bai Jiu can still feel a few powerful breaths in the clouds, it turns out that those big people have always been here.
Tang Chun said that he had never heard the young monk speak, nor had he seen the young monk make a move.
Bai Jiu had heard that Buddhism had Zen, and if the young monk had never spoken, it was very likely that he was practicing Zen, that is, the closed-mouth meditation of becoming a Buddha without speaking.
Qingyuan was in the center of the cloud platform, he didn't raise his head, he kept his chin down, his mouth moved slightly, but there was no sound. Bai Jiu knew that he was preaching Buddha, and Buddhist disciples would always chant and pray from time to time.
The sound of the Buddha did not sound, but the Buddha's intention rose all around.
The sun was shining brightly, piercing through the white clouds in the sky, and the sun poked half of its head out of the clouds, like a peek-a-boo child.
Qingyuan was bathed in the sun, and his figure was vainly tall, majestic, magnificent, and solemn, and a huge Buddhist Dharma body appeared behind him.
The Dharma body bows its head and bows its head solemnly, exactly the same as Qingyuan's demeanor, as if it is Qingyuan's appearance as a Buddha, the Buddha of the world.
Bai Jiu instantly understood why Senior Brother Tang Chun said that Qingyuan had never made a move, but he was able to go all the way to the present. Ordinary people are shrouded in this grand and solemn Dharma body, and the pity of the Buddhist family is full of their hearts, where can they still have the strength to resist. Even if there is or is really as Senior Brother Tang Chun explained, the Dharma Body cannot be broken, not to mention the physical body inside, not to mention that the person has not yet made a move.
The candidates of Four Seasons Mountain could not see what was happening on the gimbal because of the thick white clouds, but they could see the space higher than the gimbal.
Half of the sun poked out, shining brightly in the clouds, and everyone seemed to hear the Mo Ming Santa that sounded out of nowhere, low, solemn, magnificent, as if the gods and Buddhas were all coming together, so that the heavens and the earth were shrouded in this piece of Buddha's light and heart.
From time to time, there were surprised voices in the crowd, just this heaven and earth induction can appear such a Buddha light, it is difficult for everyone to imagine what kind of scene it will be on that cloud platform.
Lu Yu's eyes widened, and he looked very surprised. Ouyang Luo frowned slightly, with a worried look on his face. Tang Chun raised his head at this time, shaking the folding fan slightly in his hand, and his eyes showed solemnity.
Even Daomen Tianyu looked up intently at this time, Daomen and Buddhism have different beliefs, and there is a big gap between the way of cultivation and the way of cultivating the mind, so at this time, the Buddha's light shines on the top of the mountain, so that although this Daomen Daozi is expressionless, there is a hidden dislike in his heart.
Different people had different reactions, and most of the people who had never seen a Buddhist disciple make a move were as surprised as Lu Yu. But soon everyone reacted from this Buddha's light, because everyone smelled a fragrance.
There are a few plums in the corner, and Lin Han opens alone.
I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance.
The cool fragrance is melodious and elegant, perhaps even more intense when the snow is flying, but at this time the sun is shining, these should be strong cold fragrances are dispelled, but they are still intoxicating.
Bai Jiu was not relatively speechless with the young monk of Wuwu Temple, since he knew that the other party practiced closed mouth meditation, it was just a waste of time to say more. He didn't have the slightest temptation or hesitation, and the gentleman's sword rose with his sword momentum, and the cold plum trembled, and with the gentleman's frost killing machine, the long sword slashed over like this.
The bright night sword slashed heavily on the body of the Buddha's Dharma, making a deafening loud sound, and a roar came from the Yuntai, trembling for a moment, and then when the roar dissipated and the vibration stopped, the Buddha's Dharma body was still full of Buddha's light.
The Dharma body of the Buddha did not leave a trace, and Qingyuan was not moved in the slightest.
Bai Jiu didn't keep his hand, the gentleman's sword has a total of four swords, and he uses the strongest Mei sword. This sword move can directly break through Ji Yunqiao's sword move of the Mountain Cliff Academy, but it is still difficult to move this Buddhist Dharma Body in the slightest.
The immovable king, the light falling on the world, is really extraordinary.
Bai Jiu stood in front of Qingyuan with a sword, he didn't look at the white clouds in the distance, let alone the young monk who was close at hand, he was looking at the Dharma body of Buddhism that seemed to have no physical body but was as stable as a rock.
Tang Chun once said that he used all his strength to cut a crack on Nafa's body, he thought it was useless, but he didn't expect Bai Jiu to be able to enter the top four, so this crack is the key to victory.
However, at this time, no matter how Bai Jiu observed, the Dharma Body was still radiant, and there was a trace of it.
Bai Jiu shook his head, and then raised the sword in his hand again.
The white clouds grew thicker and darker, and the sun with half of his bare body was cloudy and uncertain, and the light gradually faded.
The wind rose, and then the clouds surged.
There was a slight coolness, and then the rain fell.
Bai Jiu pointed his sword at the sky, and the ten thousand rain curtains were instantly connected into a line, slowly condensing at the long sword, and a long sword made of water droplets was formed in this way.
The night tour is already bright, at this time there is another layer of water curtain outside, and the long sword that is formed is even more dazzling, and every drop of the rain curtain is sword intent, and the long sword made of water droplets is even more so, sharp and extraordinary, and the sword intent is everywhere.
Raindrops fell from the sky and fell on the top of Qingyuan's head, the top of Qingyuan's head was very round, and the ring scar was clearly visible. The brand-new robe was bathed in the rain, but it was not wet in the slightest, as if the rain did not exist at all, and it could not get close to his body in the slightest.
Perhaps feeling the fierce sword intent in the rain, Qingyuan glanced up at Bai Jiu, his pupils were black and white, clean and clear, as if he didn't have any emotion. It's just that when he saw the sword in Bai Jiu's hand, his brows still wrinkled imperceptibly, and it seemed to be a little dignified.
Bai Jiu couldn't be sure what the result of his sword would be, and he didn't have to be sure, he raised his long sword, carrying the fierce sword intent of thousands of raindrops, and slashed down in front of him again.
Before the sword fell, the wind came first, and the raindrops did not bypass Qingyuan's side, easily wetting his clothes, this time he did not cut the Dharma Body, but Qingyuan himself.
The rain fell on the clothes, and the sword fell on the top of the head.
The long sword fell, but Bai Jiu's sword light was very slender, and the sword blade was not pointing elsewhere, but on the solemn ring scars on the top of Qingyuan's head.
Another extremely loud crashing sound sounded, the gimbal rumbled, the clouds and mist rolled even more, the cold wind on the cliff on the top of the mountain in the four seasons was blowing, the banyan trees swayed, the slightly brittle stones were shattered, and the gravel slipped from the top of the mountain.
The candidates on the top of the mountain were extremely shocked, and some people were shocked by the vibration, their legs were softened, and they sat directly on the ground. Tang Chun and Tianyu's expressions changed slightly, and they shot almost at the same time, and the two divine senses broke through the air and wanted to enter the clouds to find out, but as soon as they touched the white clouds, they were rebounded by a powerful aura.
It turns out that there is a formation in the clouds.
The big people in the white clouds around were the closest to the cloud platform, and everyone was even more surprised, although the vibration could not be felt above the clouds because of the formation, but the sword intent and roar were still clearer than those candidates felt.
The examiner wiped the beads of sweat from his head and said softly, "This is too exaggerated!" ”
Coach Zhu said excitedly: "This is just entering the realm. If he is also deficient, the little monk also begins to shoot, I don't know what kind of scene it will be. ”
Qingyuan closed his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly, and his expression was no longer as quiet as before, his robe danced wildly the moment Bai Jiu's sword fell, like clothes on a clothes pole blown by the wind.
There was a click, like something was shattering.
The bright Dharma Body of the Immovable Ming King was shattered at this time.
Buddhist practice is rarely practiced in Middle-earth, and most practitioners don't know much about it.
Bai Jiu didn't understand, but Bai Jiu knew that Buddhism practice was about not being bad, and since the Dharma body couldn't be cut through, Bai Jiu didn't believe that at such an age, the physical body could be so hard.
The raindrops wrapped around the Night Wandering Sword jumped out like broken bead chains, and the rain curtain was scattered, like a stone falling from a pond, causing a huge ripple. The water wet Qingyuan's brand-new robe, and the top of the clean head was even more wet and covered with rainwater.
However, the Night You Sword did not leave any traces on Qingyuan's body, let alone the wounds, and he did not bleed.
Bai Jiu could see that at the moment when his sword fell, the Dharma Body of the Immovable Ming King behind Qingyuan shone brightly, although Bai Jiu's sword did not slash on the Fa body, but the Dharma Body still shrouded Qing Yuan, blocking all the slashes for him.
The light was dim, and the broken corner of the Dharma body of the Immovable Ming King was also revealed at this time, and the benevolent Buddha body cracked a mark, although it did not look so solemn, but it was inferiorly pitiful.
Tang Chun said that he used all the swordsmanship he had learned, leaving only one crack on the body of the Buddha, and Bai Jiu used the two strongest swordsmanship he had learned to finally make that rift see the light of day.
Bai Jiu looked at the cracks on the face of the Dharma Body, was silent for a moment and said, "If you make a move, I definitely have no chance of winning, but if I want to break your Dharma Body, I still have a trick." ”
The sunlight in the small world of mountains and rivers mirrors fell on Bai Jiu's face at this time, and his complexion was fairer than snow.
The Qingyuan monk looked up at the white clouds in the sky, and his expression was still quiet and melodious.
There were white clouds all around the gimbal, and although he couldn't hear any sound and couldn't see it, Bai Jiu knew that there were people inside.
Those big people have been watching or discussing all the time, and they laughed when they thought of this.
His laughter was a little self-deprecating and even a little helpless.
Qingyuan didn't speak, and Bai Jiu had already determined that he was indeed practicing the Closed Mouth Meditation, so he said to himself: "It's very lucky to be able to get this far. I can think of some people from initial surprise to skepticism and then curiosity until now. ”
"Yes, I have a group of very good friends who are more or less protecting me, but now that I've come to this point, some people are starting to believe that I do have a certain strength."
"I've studied in Qingfeng Academy for so long, and I've learned a lot of swordsmanship, and I used the Junzi Sword before, but with my Taoism, it seems that the Junzi Sword can't cut your Buddhist Dharma Body."
"There is a line of words on the gate of Qingfeng Temple, which was written by Lord Wensheng back then, and it represents Lord Wensheng's deep expectations for my disciples of Qingfeng Temple."
"If you are in full bloom, the next thing is the breeze, and as a student of the Qingfeng Academy, you will naturally remember the motto of the school."