Just after the white-clothed monk proclaimed the proverb "Heaven and the world, I am the only one".

The Dharma statue behind it began to change, and the endless Buddha light began to converge, gradually ceasing to be illusory, but forming a phantom statue across the sky.

Then the white-clothed monk took a step forward, pointing to the sky and the ground, and the momentum on his body was no longer hidden, where is he a monk of the second realm, and he clearly has the bodhisattva fruit position of the third realm!

The endless Buddha light dispersed in all directions, and finally the center of the Buddha light condensed an extremely real seven-zhang Buddha statue, and the face of the Buddha statue was clearly the same as that of the white-clothed monk.

Zhang Yuansheng's face was angry, the light of the magic sword in his hand bloomed, and he immediately flew out, turning into a sword array, only to see that the magic sword turned into two, two into four, four into eight, and then endlessly, and the sword shadow flew all over the sky.

A peerless sword array fell, enveloping the Buddha statue.

The eight-hundred-zhang tall True Dharma Phase was constantly worn out under the sword array, and countless fragments of golden light poured out.

I saw that the true Dharma was getting weaker and weaker, but the Buddha light that bloomed on the white-clothed monk in the center of the Buddha's light became more and more shining.

Lin Shou squinted his eyes at this time and instructed Ah Liang: "You and Tangerine go and take that Liumen master away, and by the way, ask Poor Dao if her panda has any cubs to sell?" ”

Ah Liang then nodded, and then picked up the orange that was still lying on the cart, and the double light of gold and black bloomed on his body, and he came to Liu Yun with a flash.

Liu Yun was very vigilant about Ah Liang's arrival at first, but she could see the golden light emanating from Ah Liang's body, which was the golden body cultivated by the Incense Dao monk.

As we all know, the monks of the Incense Path are all good people.

Only monks who were highly respected during their lifetime will be remembered and worshiped after death, and only then will they have the opportunity to cultivate the golden body of the incense path.

"I wonder what this Chenghuang does?" Liu Yun rode on the giant panda, changed the posture of the beast umbrella on her body and carried it on her shoulder, and then arched her hand and said to Ah Liang.

When Ah Liang heard the word Chenghuang said by Liu Yun, he immediately grinned to the root of his ears, pointed to the direction where Lin Shou was, and said, "The next battlefield is not something you and I can set foot in, our master let us leave with you." ”

As the words fell, a golden portal appeared beside Ah Liang, and a faint purple portal appeared at the foot of the hillside farther away.

Ah Liang took the lead in carrying the back of the orange and walked into the golden portal, and at the same time did not forget to say to Liu Yun behind him: "Lord Liumen, let's go." ”

Liu Yun looked at the white-clothed monk who had been fighting with her back and forth before, and at this moment she actually began to ascend to her senses, and her heart was complicated, that is to say, the white-clothed monk just now was just playing with her.

But she also knew that it was no time for her to intervene, so she nodded and stepped into the golden portal with Ah Liang.

Seeing that the people in the way were gone, Lin Shou smiled and put away the wine gourd, as well as the Jiaolong skewers in his hand, walked down from the donkey cart, and stretched his waist.

Zhang Yuansheng, who was fighting with the white-clothed monk, kept changing the magic tricks in his hands, and the sword formation also changed.

The sword shadows flying in the sky have reached three thousand, and they are slowly unfolding at this moment, turning into the most powerful attack posture, to make a final breakthrough against the Buddha statue in front of them.

Zhang Yansheng, who was in the middle of the battle, didn't seem to see Lin Shou, or saw it but didn't have time to care about Lin Shou!

Zhang Yuansheng's eyes were sharp, and the speed of the magic in his hand was changing faster and faster, and he didn't have time to care about anything else, because there was a god ascender who was about to ascend to the god in front of him.

"Now that the three ancestors are all in the outer land, the return date is undecided, if this unknown ascender succeeds in ascending to the gods, I don't know how serious the consequences will be!"

But at this moment, the three thousand sword shadows were about to completely wipe out the Buddha statue.

The Buddha statue that was strangled by the sword array to a height of only a hundred zhang suddenly exploded at this moment, and the supreme Buddha light shot out!

The white-robed monk gradually became one with the delicate seven-zhang tall Buddha statue, and a Buddha horn was recited in a low voice in his mouth.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha horn is passed in everyone's ears, giving people an urge to bow and worship.

And the low Buddha horn became clearer and clearer in everyone's ears, and the voice became louder and louder, obviously the Buddha statue did not open its mouth, but the Buddha horn kept repeating.

Lin Shou waved it a little irritably, and those lingering low Buddha numbers finally disappeared in his ears.

And Zhang Yuansheng pointed to the magic sword in his hand that ignited a stronger light, and the raging mana wrapped the real body, so he was not affected by the Buddha name.

But at the same time, the Buddha who was only seven zhang tall and the three people in white clothes were only the size of ordinary people after they were combined into one, and he sat cross-legged in place, standing with one hand and reciting the Buddha's name in his mouth.

Every time the Buddha name is recited, the Buddha statue becomes larger, and it becomes ten zhang, one hundred zhang, and one thousand zhang, and finally turns into a golden body of a Buddha statue with a height of 1,260 zhang.

The face of the Buddha statue is exactly the same as that of the white-clothed monk, and after becoming a thousand zhang big, it adds a bit of majesty, and in Zhang Yuansheng's eyes, the momentum of this Buddha statue is completely pressed towards him, like an insurmountable mountain suppressing him.

Zhang Yuansheng was helpless, it was worth biting the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood was spit on his magic sword, and the mana on the law was burning violently, and the three thousand sword shadows gradually merged into one.

Zhang Yuansheng used all his strength to hand the magic sword in his hand forward, and suddenly a giant long sword hundreds of zhang long was across the chest of the giant Buddha.

"Amitabha!"

"Since you see [Rulai], why don't you worship?"

A sound that seemed to be chanting, as if it was sighing, as if it was breaking the drink, came from the Buddha statue.

"[Buddha Buddha]?! Is it ■■ incarnation?! ”

Zhang Yuansheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he said the name of a certain existence, but he couldn't be heard by anyone.

Zhang Yuansheng tried his best to spit out blood, but the transparent long sword hundreds of zhang long could not advance an inch, and was blocked by the giant Buddha statue with one finger.

"Click!"

Zhang Yuansheng used all his strength to condense the hundreds of sword shadows under the will of this Buddha statue, and they were completely shattered.

And Zhang Yuansheng's body was like a kite with a broken string, falling from mid-air.

At this time, the palm of the Buddha statue was slowly pressed down, and the palm of the hundred-zhang big fell down like a five-fingered mountain, and it was about to suppress Zhang Yuansheng here!

At this moment, a cyan statue of the Dharma gradually expanded from one person to one person's height, ten zhang, one hundred zhang, and even a thousand zhang!

The cyan dharma radiated a faint light, and his face was blurred, dressed in imperial robes, wearing a glass crown on his head, and holding a gilded scepter in his hand.

The entire Faxiang is magnificent, and the mighty imperial majesty fills the entire heaven and earth!

The gilded scepter in the emperor's hand pointed at the Buddha statue, and the palm of the giant Buddha was like encountering the divine power of the withering of all things with the passage of time, and suddenly turned into golden points of light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"You say that heaven and earth are the only ones?"

Lin Shou's body was between the two Dharma Statues, as small as a speck of dust, but no one dared to ignore what he said.

I saw Lin Shou with a contemptuous smile on his face, tilting his neck to look at the Buddha statue.

"Isn't it the opponent of the poor road?"

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The capital, the prime minister's residence.

Song Tinghui is the third Legalist prime minister since the opening of the Great Qian.

In Daqian, the default is that the position of the Three Princes can only be held by monks of the Third Realm.

In addition to representing the cultivation of cultivators, the Three Princes also represent the status of ruling the world together with the imperial power.

Unlike the cultivators of the Daomen and the Left Path of the Side Gate, the cultivation of the Hundred Schools of Thought relies on the luck of the court to a certain extent, and is even deeply bound to the court.

This also led to the fact that the Three Dukes were in a weak position in ruling the world with the imperial power.

Song Tinghui's ability to ascend to the position of the third prince at a young age is not unrelated to the fact that he was the emperor's staff when the emperor did not ascend the throne.

Since ancient times, the work of the dragon is the highest in the work.

Song Xiang can almost be said to be the emperor's spokesman.

Song Tinghui's daughter Song Yuwei was born as a woman, and it was difficult for her to embark on the path of a Legalist scholar, so she practiced martial arts since she was a child, and even joined the Six Doors when she entered the country with martial arts, becoming the first female catcher of the famous Jingshi.

But at this moment, Song Yuwei was holding the file in her hand and standing in front of Song Tinghui with a frown.

"Father, when I went out to handle the case this time, I saw a lot of lowly officials who were rampant and domineering, and a Taoist priest told me that if there are more corrupt officials, it can only mean that those high-ranking officials are more corrupt, is that so?"

"Yes." Song Tinghui replied succinctly.

Song Yuwei put down the file in her hand, this is the trial file of corrupt officials and corrupt officials in the past ten years, and the trial cases of corrupt officials and corrupt officials recorded on it are getting fewer and fewer, as if everything is developing towards a prosperous era.

Song Tinghui said again: "The government and the opposition know that being a father is a big greed, and they call me a traitor. ”

"Why?" Song Yuwei was very puzzled and asked.

"The Legalist was born to be the emperor's eagle dog, and he made the knife in the emperor's hand."

"If the emperor needs traitors, then the Legalists will help the abuse; If the emperor is a Ming monarch, then the Legalist is a direct minister......"

Song Tinghui's voice was not in a hurry.

Song Yuwei looked at her father with some disappointment, and then said with a little hope: "Is that the emperor who made my father a traitor?" ”

Song Tinghui looked at his daughter's questioning gaze and was silent for a while.

At this moment, a shrill shout came from outside the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Song Xiang, Your Majesty invites you to come to the palace."

A eunuch bowed his head and bowed his body, and slowly walked into the prime minister's mansion, without raising his head when he spoke.

Song Tinghui glanced at his daughter, then nodded, and followed the eunuch out of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Song Yuwei listened to the neighing of the carriage outside, and the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and her father left.

Song Yuwei recalled the words of the Taoist priest in Huashui County, and sat on the stone steps dejectedly.

It was a long time before she picked up her saber and ran in the direction of the six doors.

(End of chapter)