230 Iride
The highest state of "dragon elephant prajna" is "demon prajna", which is the realm of demons and the realm of Buddhas, and the demons and Buddhas are all in the user's thoughts.
Morok Ke is a descendant of Tibetan Tantra, who has been practicing Buddhism for decades, and once achieved the "realm of heaven and man", which is a rare genius in the world.
Since ancient times, geniuses have been proud of themselves, and Moroko is no exception, he also has the capital to be proud.
However, after seeing Wang Zhong, Mo Luoke gave birth to a feeling of both Shengyu and He Shengliang.
Wang Zhong is younger than Mo Luoke, and the age of achieving the "Heaven and Man Realm" is also younger, and his qualifications are naturally stronger.
Moroko involuntarily gave birth to a sense of jealousy, his heart was delusional, and his martial arts naturally changed, and he gradually became angry, and the good move "Demon Prajna" also changed, and the phantom of the demon god became more and more hideous.
"Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" is a tantric apologetic divine skill, is an authentic Buddhist practice, the strongest style of "Demon Prajna" although in the name of "demon", but hidden Buddha nature, the demon god is also a god, naturally contains divinity.
However, because of his jealousy, Moroko's "Demon Panruo" trick gradually deviated, and he fell into the devil too deeply, and the gods were not gods, and the demons were not demons, and there were already signs of going mad.
On the other hand, Wang Zhong, the black-level floating slaughter is like eighteen layers of hell, and the gods and Buddhas who originally appeared behind him gradually turned into hellish ghosts, Wang Zhong is the Buddha who fell into hell, where the Buddha passed, the hideous evil ghosts revealed the Buddha nature, turned ghosts into Buddhas, and faintly revealed the light of the Buddha.
At that time, the king of the earth was reincarnated in hell, and sent a grand vision, hell is not empty, and he vows not to become a Buddha.
Although the king of Jizo is a bodhisattva, he has Buddha nature, and Wang Zhong is the same, although he is a demon behind him, he has the influence of the Buddha, and the Buddha light is faint in the dark qi.
This is a contest between Buddha and demons.
The first person to strike was Moroko, who saw that the magic behind him was retracted, and the pitch-black phantom turned into a golden yellow.
It is the "golden qi" brought by the peak realm of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong".
Propelled by the breath of gold, Moroko struck an "ivory cone".
The indestructible "ivory cone" turned Moroko into a huge golden cone, rolled up the qi of heaven and earth, and plunged headlong into Wang Zhong in the sky.
Wang Zhong also made a move, it was the "flying dragon in the sky" in the eighteen palms of the dragon, a palm was swung, the black dragon roared in the sky, and the golden dragon scales played a faint divine light under the sunlight.
The black dragon is like a divine dragon descending from the heavenly palace, sweeping away all the evil in the world.
The dragon and the golden cone met, and the golden cone broke the black dragon apart, but when the black dragon was scattered, it instantly turned into eighteen small dragons and bit Moroko's body respectively.
Although Wang Zhong's move flying dragon only has one palm in the sky, it integrates the different strengths of eighteen palms, coupled with his self-created method of "thunder and subterranean explosion", one palm has eighteen strengths, and eighteen strengths imply eighteen gravity Dao, which can be described as the pinnacle of Wang Zhong's palm.
Mo Luoke was the first to taste the horror of Wang Zhong's palm, and the restrained palm power instantly broke through his golden qi, and then broke through his "dragon scale body" in one go.
Puff puff
Moroko screamed, and as his body fell from the sky, a series of explosions rang out.
When Moroko landed, Wang Zhong also put away the black-level floating slaughter, and the visions of heaven and earth all disappeared, and he slowly fell from the sky, standing firmly beside Moroko.
At this time, Moroko's monk's robe was tattered, bleeding from the seven orifices, and his whole body was bruised, but the strange thing was that Moroko was smiling, pinching orchids in his hands, sitting cross-legged, and his face was full of joy.
"Thank you Lord Wang!" Mo Luoke said happily to Wang Zhong: "If it weren't for Lord Wang, the poor monks would not be able to feel the great joy of Buddhism!"
Wang Zhong nodded silently and didn't speak, just touched Moroko's bald head.
Moroko's body suddenly flashed rainbow light, and rainbow flames burst out of his body from the inside out, and in the bursts of Buddha sounds, Morocco smiled and closed his eyes, and his body turned into a rainbow and disappeared little by little.
Buddhism has always had the legend of rainbow, when the Dharma cultivation reaches its peak, when the circle of death will be rainbow, the body will be completely returned to heaven and earth, and the spirit will be sublimated into the Buddha country.
Moroko fought with Wang Zhong, gradually fell into the devil, and transferred from the Buddha path to the Asura path, but he didn't expect to be seduced by Wang Zhong's "black-level floating slaughter" at the last moment, and then turn from the demon to the Buddha.
A circle of demon Buddha transformation, Mo Luo Ke completely comprehended the highest state of Buddhism, no longer worried in his heart, rainbow into the Buddha, and achieved positive results!
Wang Zhong watched as Morocco rainbow vanished, leaving only a small bead that was crystal clear all over its body, floating in the air.
The small bead is the relic of Moroko's martial arts crystallization, including his martial arts cultivation.
The relics slowly fell into Wang Zhong's hands, which was before Moroke's rainbow, and Wang Zhong's help was felt to achieve positive results, so the relics were deliberately left to Wang Zhong.
Wang Zhong's spirit probed into the relics, and he found that it not only contained Moroko's cultivation of the dragon elephant prajna gong, but also the realm of specific exercises and Moroke's cultivation memory.
With Wang Zhong's martial arts, he really can't use the cultivation in the relics, but Moroko's memory has a reference effect on Wang Zhong.
Wang Zhong carefully put away the relics, and then looked at the east, his body naturally floated, as if it was not affected by the earth's gravity!
After comprehending the real "black-level floating slaughter", Wang Zhong and the cosmic magnetic scene were one, ignoring the gravity of the earth, naturally flying, gently exhaling his hands and feet, emptying the qi, and flying away.
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When the Yanmen was closed, Xiao Dingguo confronted Shi Tai and the sweeping monk for a long time, and the three of them did not make a rash move, as if they were waiting for something.
When Wang Zhong flew in, Xiao Dingguo's pupils shrank, but Shi Tai smiled, only the sweeping monk was expressionless, no joy or sadness.
Xiao Dingguo asked Wang Zhong with a calm face, "What about Moroke?"
Wang Zhong said indifferently: "Master Morok Ke's merits are complete, and he has entered the Western Elysium!"
"Amitabha!" The sweeping monk lowered his head and recited the Buddha's name, and then said with relief: "I didn't want Moroko to take the first step!"
Xiao Dingguo couldn't accept it: "Morokoke's martial arts are far above you, how can he die!"
Wang Zhong shook his head, took out the relics, and said: "Moroko's predecessors have perfected the Dharma, and they have solved the rainbow by themselves, but they did not die at my hands!"
Indeed, with the strength of Moroko, it is still above Wang Zhong, who has made a breakthrough, and the reason why he has become rainbow is only to use Wang Zhong's hand to comprehend the mysteries of Buddhism, and the merits have returned to the Buddha country successfully, not to die at the hands of Wang Zhong!
When the sweeping monk saw the relics, he understood everything, but Xiao Dingguo was not a member of Buddhism, so he thought that Wang Zhong had killed Morok.
For Xiao Dingguo, it didn't matter if Wang Zhong killed Morok Ke or not.
The important thing is that the situation is that he is going to play three.
Fighting against the three masters of the Heavenly and Human Realm with his own strength, even with Xiao Dingguo's arrogance, he knew that he had no chance of winning, and he would definitely die.
"Come on! This king will not be arrested even if he dies!" Xiao Dingguo pointed his spear and took the initiative to provoke Wang Zhong, Shi Tai and the sweeping monk!