Chapter 119: Jiang Shan wakes up
The Emperor of Qingxu stepped on the earth, the power of the boundless earth appeared, and between the waves of his hand, there were many mountains coming, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, but waiting for leisure.
The avenue manifests, and the Qingxu Emperor at this moment is like the earth, deep and generous, carrying all things, immeasurable, terrifying avenue raging, heaven and earth are shocked, mountains are moving, and the earth is turned into a cage.
Every move shows the great power, and the onlookers are terrified.
The monk's expression was flat, the endless Buddha light surged, the golden body was majestic, like a mountain inviolable, but the body moved between square inches, and every time it moved, it was just the key to the seal of the Emperor of Qingxu.
"You're not a corpse! Who are you? ”
The eyes of the Emperor of Qingxu were full of light, he had seen the corpse abandoned Buddha, although the corpse abandoned Buddha had high mana, but against people, it was not so magical, and he did not have this ability.
"The poor monk doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, although the emperor cultivates to be the end of the five elders, but he is also the fifth elder, how can his eyesight be so bad?" The monk smiled.
"You're looking for death?" Emperor Qingxu's eyes lit up, he was noble as the five elders, but his cultivation was the lowest among the five elders, and the Three Realms knew a lot about this, but no one would mention it in person, because the five elders were also the five elders at the end.
Originally, he shot because of the order, but the Qingxu Emperor, who was just an ordinary fighting method, had an angry face, but he used all his strength, and the deep mana flowed, and the phantoms of the avenue behind him, and the phantoms of the majestic and sacred mountains appeared.
The first one, the mountain is steep, majestic and magnificent, the sect of ten thousand mountains, the atmosphere is magnificent.
The head of the five mountains, the top of the imperial road, Mount Tai.
The second one, the landscape is beautiful, half-covered and half-hidden, the clouds are ethereal, and the bell spirit is beautiful.
The mountain of Taoism, Yujing Mountain.
The third is a mountain that is extremely high, ancient and solemn, vast and deep, and the light of the Buddha is shining.
The mountain of Buddhism, Mount Meru.
……
Mountains and shadows emerge behind the Emperor of Qingxu, all of them are famous mountains in the Three Realms, or majestic and magnificent, or the mountains are dangerous, or Zhong Ling is beautiful, with creation.
Seeing that the Qingxu Emperor became serious, the monk's expression also turned solemn, his hands were folded, he recited Buddhist scriptures, the avenues around his body emerged, boundless golden light emerged, and there were also pictures circulating, but they were not famous mountains and rivers, but countless mortals, there were joys and sorrows, there were young people in fresh clothes and angry horses, flying wantonly, and some people were poor all their lives, and they never had a full stomach all day long; There are titles on the Golden List of Confucian scholars, high-ranking officials, and there are also old students who have failed in their lives and wasted their years; Some people have harmonious husbands and wives and happy families, while others have separated wives and become enemies......
Rolling red dust, there is infinite joy, and there are also eight hardships in life, but this is the case, it is wonderful, better than Lingshan Bliss.
I am good at walking, good at traveling the world.
The avenue clashed, countless mountains and red dust phantoms clashed, the avenue rumbled, but it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.
"Heretical Buddhism, you are a heretical Buddha?" Zhan Tan looked at the red dust phantom manifested around the monk, and his face changed in shock.
Xiniu Hezhou, originally only the law of the Buddha who burned the lamp, called Buddhism, but later came to enlightenment under the Bodhi tree and founded a new Buddha.
It calls itself Mahayana Buddhism, and calls the Dharma of the Buddha of the Burning Lamp the Hinayana Dharma.
The disciples of the same Burning Buddha called Mahayana Buddhism heretical.
The monk didn't answer, he was still recognized, but it's okay, anyway, no one knows that he broke through the first product, and they won't suspect him.
"It turned out to be a heretical Buddha, so I will take you down and give the Buddha the lamp." Emperor Qingxu sneered.
The monk smiled and said nothing, if he wanted to say that he would win the Qingxu Emperor, he was not sure, but if he wanted to go, he wanted to go, and there were few people in this world who could keep him.
Emperor Qingxu couldn't take the monk for a while, and his brows were also furrowed, and then the supernatural powers rolled, the mountains trembled, the earth trembled, and suddenly a passage surged, opening up a direct to Bufang Mountain between the two Dao methods.
"Bendi surrendered to him, and you went and beheaded the evil beast." Emperor Qingxu said coldly.
The monk's complexion suddenly changed, but he was also entangled by the Emperor Qingxu, and he couldn't break free for a while.
Zhan Tan, King Li and others were overjoyed, and Ye Ling's complexion changed suddenly, and they wanted to stop in front of the mountain road.
"The sea of bitterness is boundless, donors, turn back to the shore."
Zhan Tan shouted, like a lion roaring, thunder roaring, boundless golden light emerged, covering many rakshasas in it, chanting Buddhist scriptures, Sanskrit sounds, the sky was falling, the ground was surging golden lotus, endless visions flowed, and there were endless Buddha sounds throughout the ears.
Yeling gritted his teeth and drove the sword, the Silent King was furious and fierce, and the rakshasas roared angrily, trying to break through the seal and causing the Buddha Kingdom to shake.
Zhan Tan frowned slightly, and then a golden light in the center of his eyebrows was abolished, and a nine-story exquisite pagoda flew out, the body was full of Buddha light, majestic and simple, and the mana such as Yeling all collapsed, and then was absorbed into the Linglong Pagoda.
In the next moment, many images unconsciously appeared in everyone's minds, some of them were Senluo Hell, turning into creatures eaten by them, recalling all kinds of pain, and some were new worlds, forgetting their own names in the world, becoming human again, experiencing red dust, and some of the past.
Like Nightling, she is now stuck in memories of the past.
At that time, when she was a child, her mother had not been beaten into the cold palace, and the years when she was still with King Li were also her only happy time in that palace.
Now she is uncontrollably immersed in it, feeling the long-lost father's love.
"Your Majesty, the task of slaying the beasts of evil has been entrusted to you. I will stop these rakshasas for you, and after you have slain them, I will return you to a docile daughter. Zhan Tan said.
"Thank you, National Teacher." King Li said, rode the god barge, galloped up, and the purple sword in his hand was even more bright.
Zhan Tan's face was as usual, concentrating on these rakshasas, although King Li beheaded Jiang Shan and could make meritorious contributions, but in front of the Qingxu Emperor, it would be his arrangement, so the credit was on him.
And compared to that credit, the rakshasa here is more real.
Especially Yeling, after this dream, there will be a new life for her, including a new master.
It's just that King Li didn't know anything about this, and he rode up at a gallop with joy.
"The red dust is bitter, and the donor turns back."
At this moment, there was another shout, and I saw the monk's eyes wide, the real Buddha was angry, and he walked out of the Daoyun of the Qingxu Emperor with an incredible body.
"Presumptuous!"
Seeing the monk get out, the Qingxu Emperor was furious, shouted angrily, and left the monk behind again, shaking away the monk's mana, but even so, King Li still did not go further, but stood there blankly, with the Buddha's light shining around him.
"Prajna?" Emperor Qingxu frowned, if he was born, a dream of red dust, the means of persuasion by Buddhism, let people be immersed in the illusion, if no one bothered, it can only look at the will of the person in the dream.
If you are strong-willed, you can walk out, if you are not firm, you may not be able to get out for the rest of your life.
"Yes, Prajna Fusheng, the Great Emperor, the little monk of Zhantan, you all come too." The monk's gaze was resolute, and the endless Buddha light vibrate, pulling the Qingxu Emperor and Zhan Tan all in.
The Qingxu Emperor snorted coldly, did not show weakness, and confronted the monk, with his cultivation, he would naturally not be pulled into the floating life, and Zhan Tan was also not disturbed by the monk because most of the monk's mana was on the Qingxu Emperor, and he could even continue to "degree" Yeling and others.
But the situation has fallen into a subtle stalemate, and it depends on whether King Li will wake up first, or Jiang Shan will complete the catastrophe first.
And so it goes, another day.
King Li, whose body was hard and motionless there, suddenly made a slight movement, first his eyelids, then his fingers, and finally walked upward.
Seeing that the Emperor was overjoyed, the heart of the people who were looking for this time was not good, and the monk showed a look of surprise, red dust, and eight hardships in life, and he couldn't stop this King Li, although this King Li was ruthless, but he was a firm heart, so he couldn't help this little junior brother, so he let his little junior brother ask for more blessings.
Breaking free from the dream, King Li's face seemed to be even colder, holding the sword in his hand, galloping up, and he saw Jiang Shan, who was being burned by the fire, in the mountains, and saw that he was still asleep, revealing a trace of surprise, no wonder he had not spoken, it turned out to be sleeping.
When you are in the middle of the catastrophe, you can still sleep?
King Li was surprised in his heart, but immediately let out a sneer and said, "It's okay to let you die a happy death." ”
After that, the light of the divine sword in his hand was exerted to the limit, the sword was domineering, shaking the sky, and the amazing mana gathered, and then threw it with all his strength, as if the heavenly sword had descended, heading straight towards Jiang Mountain.
The Three Calamities of Immortality are the test of heaven and earth for cultivators to live forever, and they are also punishments.
It is often the case that when they are killed, they are killed by outsiders.
But if the timing is not right, and heaven and earth think that it is helping, it will be troublesome.
It is to not enter the body, but to go with the sword.
With all his strength, the wind and clouds are overshadowed.
"When"
A deafening loud noise came, but I saw King Li's sword slashing on the horns of Jiang Shan, and then with a click, the horns were undamaged, and King Li's sword burst out of a crack, and returned in vain.
King Li looked shocked, he used all his strength to sword, and he didn't even cut off Jiang Shan's horns.
How strong is this guy's body?
Forcibly endured the shock in his heart, King Li's mana condensed again, the sword light was domineering, and with a wave again, the terrifying mana was injected into it, and he slashed down again, slashing on Jiang Shan's body, just before he wanted to look at his head, he accidentally saw the horns, and now it's always okay to cut the body, and the flesh and blood are no better than the horns.
"When"
King Li's sword slashed at Jiang Shan's body, it was still the sound of gold and stone fighting, this time the sword was finally undamaged, but Jiang Shan did not break a single hair.
And Jiang Shan, who had been sleeping, was hit by two swords in succession, and finally reacted, got up straight, opened his eyes, a blood-red, monstrous and fierce shock, the heaven and the earth were discolored, countless thunders trembled, the thunder sea rolled, and two white gases erupted from his nose, like two divine swords, straight towards King Li, King Li hurriedly resisted, but as soon as Fang touched, his chest seemed to be hammered by a heavy hammer, and he was sent flying.
And Jiang Shan's eyes are still fierce and angry, he is actually not very clear at the moment, but someone is arguing for him to sleep, and he is very annoyed.
At the same time, in the Buddha Kingdom, in the Linglong Pagoda, there was also a trace of struggle on the face of Yeling, who sensed the breath of Jiang Shan.
(End of chapter)