Chapter 573: Vajra Realm Method, Eight Heavenly Dragons

On the other side, Fa Kong's hand broke through the water with Wulai, and a blood cloud automatically appeared under his feet.

He put Wulai on the blood cloud, pressed his heavenly spirit lightly with one hand, and after concentrating for a moment, a hint of joy appeared on his face, "Although I haven't done my best, it's almost done." โ€

At this moment, most of the ferocity on Wulai's body had dissipated, and it was replaced by a sense of peace. He sat on a blood cloud, and there was a strange flicker around him, as if he were in the light.

This is because the faith and mental power in his body has been extracted by someone, and then washed by pure water, turning evil into peace, and has restored part of the Buddhist atmosphere, so that he has the demeanor of a Buddha again.

If we continue like this, sooner or later the power of the true Buddha will be able to wipe away the dust and restore the essence that it should be.

'Just wait for the power of the true Buddha to be completely purified, and the Dharma Zhao Senior Brother's house will be there. Fakong thought happily.

Thinking like this, he was about to wake up Wulai and plan to take the next step, but at this time, several breaths of solemnity broke into the range of perception and were captured by the primordial spirit of Fakong.

There are a total of eight qi machines, containing a solemn and righteous momentum, and each has a different opportunity, like scattered and solid, coming from all directions, like a big net, covering a radius of thirty miles.

"Amitabha!"

The sound of the Buddha chant reverberates, eight monks or Cangmai or majestic, Dengping treads the water to come, the head of the body appears all kinds of wonderful appearances, such as the Buddha statue in the temple, the treasure is solemn, it is the abbot of the Linglong Iron Brake - Lingmen.

"Zen rebel monk!"

Fakong showed murderous intentions on his face, clenched the ring knife in his hand, but immediately after, he forced himself to press the thought of making a move, and when he grabbed it, he went straight to the sky.

If there is only Fakong alone, even if it is no longer in its heyday at this time, it is bound to let the Buddha door control device in his hand taste the blood of the monk, but now that there is no coming, Fakong does not want to lose the hope that he has just arrived.

So, you can only escape.

But the blood cloud had just risen a few feet, but a huge golden "swastika" suddenly appeared in the sky, and it was suppressed towards the Fakong, and the entire thirty-six majestic Buddha qi were connected into one, turning into a Buddha seal and forcibly pressing the Fakong, and then falling three feet above the water.

"Peng!"

The blood light and golden light collided, both of which were Buddha light, but they went to two extremes, one was slaughtered, the other was upright, and the two were fighting against each other, and they couldn't hold each other.

Thirty-six old monks fell from the sky, and the huge "swastika" Buddha seal blocked all directions, isolating all qi, fluctuations, and momentum, as if opening another world.

"Amitabha, friend of Fakong Buddha, hand over my disciples, and the old man can call the shots and let you leave."

The abbot of the Lingmen walked with a white beard, and the golden light around him was magnificent, and he had already turned into a golden Buddha and made a demon subduing appearance, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." โ€

Outside, there were thirty-six old monks of the Xuantian Realm who arranged a large array, blocked the eight directions, and besieged Fakong.

There are eight monks in it who are majestic and magnificent, reflecting each other, and the law and air sense the breath, and they have a keen insight into the eight divine skills of these eight people who have cultivated the spirit dragon iron brake.

A total of forty-four Xuanfe masters, this lineup is simply luxurious to the extreme, which makes people feel flattered.

This is already the essence of the Spirit Dragon Iron Brake, and even the masters of the Tantric Sect and the Wisdom Sect have been added.

"Tantra's Vajra Realm Method, Zen's Eight Heavenly Dragons, good! What a spiritual thief! โ€

Fakong glanced around, and suddenly laughed wildly, "When the poor monk broke into the Demon Suppression Cave, if you use this Vajra Realm Method, even if the poor monk took you by surprise, and you will definitely not be able to grab the lowest level." Lingmen, Lingmen, you are really calculating. โ€

This Vajra realm method is a part of the Tantric Supreme Dharma Array Vajra Womb Tibetan Mandala, and when the formation is unfolded, it becomes a heaven and earth of its own, and it is the most solid and unbreakable.

Fakong asked himself that even if he had the Enlightenment Ring Knife in his hand, it would take a lot of trouble to break this Vajra Realm Method, and that time would be enough for the eighty-eight monks under the Demon Suppression Cave to exert the power of Prajna Great Confession, surrender his remnants of the Pure Land, and become cellmates with the previous generation of the Lunzong.

But he killed a back and forth in the Demon Suppression Cave, breaking from the first layer to the seventh layer, and then from the seventh layer to the first layer, and by the way, he also took him captive, but there was no trace of the Vajra Realm Law at all.

Fakong thought that the monks of this Tantric Buddhism cherished themselves and participated in the Eighty-eight Buddha Prajna Great Confessions of Zen Buddhism, but he was unscathed and had no sense of communication.

He didn't expect it!

"Your Lingmen deliberately let the poor monk take away this little monk, let the poor monk purify the karma in his body, and then pick peaches," Fakong laughed loudly, but there was a gritted tooth in his words, "What a treacherous bald donkey!" What an abbot of the Spiritual Gate! Lingmen, on ruthlessness, I sigh to myself. โ€

Whether it is this Vajra Realm Method, or the timing when Lingmen and others find it, it is all strange, and Fakong can sense that something is wrong when he asks himself and thinks on his toes.

This abacus is almost slapped on his face, if he doesn't understand it again, it will not be a blood Buddha, but a blood pig.

"Amitabha," the abbot of Lingmen lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, like a pool of ancient wells, unfazed, "What the Buddha said is true, the old man is indeed ruthless and treacherous, but for the sake of the true Buddha, the old man can't care so much." โ€

The old monk had a decisive intention, stepping on the waves, and the Buddha was horizontal, "Brothers, start the battle." โ€

The appearance of the eight divisions of the heavenly dragon emerged one by one, showing the power of the Dharma protector of Buddhism, and there were thirty-six monks who used the Vajra realm method to block the upper and lower levels, saying that there was no way to retreat.

Fakong raised the ring knife horizontally, sacrificed the heavenly dance treasure wheel, the red flame condensed in the center of his eyebrows, and a majestic and evil vertical boy slowly opened.

"At this time, you don't talk anymore."

Fakong sneered and mocked, and then asked, "The poor monk has only one question, how did you know that the poor monk was going to break into the Demon Cave?" โ€

As he spoke, the treasure wheel turned, and an extreme destructive force condensed in the center of his eyebrows, and he wanted to preemptively strike while he was questioning.

But the answer of the abbot of the Lingmen made Fakong stunned.

"Why do Buddhist friends knowingly ask, you attacked the Great Ci'en Temple and assassinated the scriptures, although the traces are completely clean, but the cause and effect are certain, how can it be so easy to erase?"

Lingmen said in a deep voice.

If he hadn't noticed the birth of Fakong, coupled with the fact that his apprentice was not angry, he would have sharpened himself with a good demon suppression cave, and he would not have been able to use such a method even if he wanted to.

And this law is also rampant, after attacking the Great Mercy and Grace Temple, he thought that others did not know, and intended to repeat the old tricks, but he didn't want to show the truth of heaven, he left traces after all.

The abbot of Lingmen traveled alone when the door of the Great Ci'en Temple was destroyed, just to catch this rampant person to take the bait.

โ€œยทยทยทยทยทยทโ€

After Fakong heard this answer, he didn't know how to react for a while.

Attacking the Great Ci'en Temple and assassinating the Jingzong, how did he not know that he had done such a big thing.