"What is he going to do. This is a question on the minds of many monks.

And the monk who is really high in cultivation is thinking, "What is he going to do?"

The comparison between the lifelong monk and the fireball is so small. He looked up, his face was illuminated by the fiery aura, and he couldn't even open his eyes, so he only squinted, and he rarely squinted and smiled, because once in the Zhengdao Temple, the strange man who came to collect the wind with a painting said that he was good when he laughed, but he squinted his eyes and looked a little gloomy.

He doesn't like yin and compassion, and although he is often outwitted, Buddhism also emphasizes a righteous and bright light.

"If the master makes a mistake, the apprentice can only do his best. "The lifelong monk has opened his palms and stretched out to the sides of his body, palms facing outward, slightly upward, as if to open up this piece of heaven and earth.

This aura pressure is already equivalent to the forbidden law, and it is almost impossible to use the aura of heaven and earth.

Therefore, the moment the monk stretched out his hands, a golden body of the Dharma phase had already stood up from behind him, and in the same posture, this Dharma phase was extremely tall.

"Isn't his law phase a long ......" Ji Gu said halfway, silent.

Because it is not as simple as simply getting bigger, this Dharma is solemn, golden and shining, but although it is equally bright, it is not as dazzling as the fireball, and the moment it appears, it is already accompanied by Buddha singing, so that people can hear it, and they are unconsciously meditating, and the heaven and earth are quiet, the fireball in the sky falls, and the horror of annihilation has disappeared at this time.

"This kind of contagion, sure enough, ......" The Northern Underworld Daoist put his hands on his sleeves, and there was a slight light in his sleeves, but at this time it all dissipated, and he took out his hand, but it was a stack of talismans, and it seemed that he was about to change the spell used.

Hua Suwen also put down the hand that was holding Tang Qian's clothes: "At this moment, we can't help, but we will definitely save him." This sentence was not to explain to the monks, but to give Tang Qian a guarantee.

After the Dharma of a lifelong monk was called, he didn't move.

"This was summoned by him with the mana in his body, and he didn't induce a trace of heaven and earth aura at all, so he needed more preparation time?" Lu Buwei touched his chin, he had a knife on his waist, and he could also use the knife at this time, but he knew that a few people around him must have seen something that he couldn't see as a stupid person.

"He's breaking through. Zhong Tianshi said lightly, his words concise, but shocking.

"This kid is only a few years old, and he has been practicing for less than a hundred years. Lu Buwei touched his unkempt hair, it was already a shocking thing for a lifelong monk to enter the Mandate of Heaven before he was a hundred years old, but he didn't expect that he was still breaking his own record.

"He wants to use the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth to resist this terrifying mana. The Northern Underworld Daoist said: "This is also our chance, if he can resist half of it, the rest of us will have a way to solve it." ”

"It's an old thing. Zhong Tianshi said again, and then sat down cross-legged, as if he was also preparing something.

What the Northern Underworld Dao people mean is not that these few return to the void together do not have the amount of mana that a lifetime monk can resist alone.

The first is that a lifelong monk is

is breaking through and returning to the void, with the help of the only power between heaven and earth that will not be suppressed by this volume of mana, the Heavenly Dao. At this time, even the Northern Underworld Dao people and Hua Suwen are not easy to interfere.

The second is that the people of the Northern Netherworld need to beware of the Demon Ancestor, if several Void Returns are injured because of this huge aura fireball, once the Demon Ancestor is secretly sold, its power is no less than this fireball.

Heaven and earth are covered by this fireball, and the height of the Dharma phase of a lifelong monk is about 400 zhang, almost standing up to the sky, but before this fireball, it still seems very small, and the diameter of this fireball is at least 1,500 zhang!

After the lifelong monk summoned the Dharma Image, he was very quiet, and his open hands never moved.

He's not saving anything.

He was just waiting for the fireball to reach his head.

Then he raised his hand, as if holding heaven and earth—

There was no movement the moment his Dharma Phase's hands touched the fireball, but the next moment the sleeves of his monk's robe had all shattered, revealing the hands that had been fully exerted in them, some thin arms and tendons were tensed, and the lifelong monk and the Dharma Elephant behind him were a little shorter, and his body was so hard to move by this unstoppable force - then his knees were bent, his body was in a lunge, and his shoulders were short-

From the wooden city to the public loss city, it seems that they have lost their voices, there is a loud bang, the air waves are rolling, from the feet of the lifelong monk Faxiang to the surroundings, and the ground also forms layers of earth waves, all showing how much pressure there is on the life of the monk!

All the monks and the youkai in the wooden castle seemed to be waiting for something, and they all seemed to have the same idea.

A lifelong monk must catch this fireball.

Yokai think the same way, because they also want to live.

"Did the fireball stop slightly...... This kid's way to live a lifetime works!" Lu Buwei shouted loudly, and then his voice immediately lowered: "It seems to ...... It's an illusion. ”

"Because his current strength is still half a step back, if he can break through, he can stop it!"

The body of the lifelong monk was being slowly pressed down, and at this time, his hands could not be hindered, and he actually put down one hand - the entire fireball was directly pressed down to the shoulder of the lifelong monk Faxiang.

Faxiang's shoulder was hit the hardest, and it actually began to crack.

A lifetime monk spurted out a mouthful of blood, and there was a little bit of gold in it.

"Red blood turns into gold, and the flesh is sanctified. Hua Suwen sighed: "The little monk in his life didn't expect it to be to this extent. ”

This in turn helped the lifelong monk to hold up his body violently and not be crushed.

He lowered his hand and stood up.

At this moment, the Zen words spoken by the monks of his life can be heard in heaven and earth.

"The Buddha said: Life is created by oneself, the phase is born from the heart, everything in the world is incarnated, the heart does not move, everything does not move, the heart does not change, everything does not change. He was covered with a layer of gold, and the golden body was flat and grew out of the ground, although the ground under his feet had been pressed down, and he had already bent over, but his body was taller, blocking the fireball as much as possible.

"The Buddha said: Great compassion without tears, great enlightenment without words-" A lifelong monk generates spiritual energy from his body around his body, and then continues to make offerings

When he said the first word, two arms stretched out behind him, golden, shimmering, slender but powerful, and when the second word was given, four more were born behind him, gradually multiplied, and his words were not finished: "-Laughing silently." After finishing speaking, there were already tens of thousands of arms behind Fa Xiang, densely packed, all of which were dragged on top of the fireball.

The surface temperature of the fireball was extremely high, almost equivalent to the great sun in the sky, and even the arms born of these visions of heaven and earth were scorched, turning from gold to red, turning into molten gold, flowing down from the arms of the Dharma Phase, dripping.

"A lifelong monk is like this, and he is already equal to those Buddhist ancestors, and he can enter the temple. He couldn't help but sigh like this: "If the righteous path is still there, the Dharma phase is not as good as this one, but he will definitely be more pleased." ”

The two Zen sayings of a monk in his life have become most of the emptiness.

Returning to the void is such a mysterious thing, many Heavenly Mandate monks can't ask for it, and a lifelong monk may only need two Zen words, and the realm has already soared.

Or maybe it's because he understands the Zen language so well, he's laughing.

Voiceless.

There are tears.

It can also be compassionate

He misses Master a little.

If the master saw this situation, would he slap his bald head and say that he was not self-sufficient, or would he laugh with relief, Gu Zuoyan would talk about his mistakes, but he would laugh even happier?

The lifelong monk didn't know, he only knew that this fireball was too big, and he had done his best at this time.

So he could only say the third Zen phrase.

"Clear and bright, open-minded. At the end of this sentence, ten thousand lotus flowers were born around the body of the Fa Xiang, and the lotus petals were more than ten thousand, flying upward, to the fireball, wrapping the fireball close to the lower end of the lifelong monk.

Brilliant and glorious.

The Demon Ancestor opened his eyes, because it was so bright that he couldn't close his eyes and couldn't turn a blind eye.

"Maniac. He doesn't like to use this word to judge others, because the crazy people in his mouth are people who can't even predict his movements, or even he can't control them.

This light made the Northern Underworld Daoist lower his head, and Tang Qian's eyebrows furrowed together.

"What's going on?" Xia Yubing asked suddenly, because Zhou Sheng's eyes beside her were red.

Great sorrow without tears.

"The master of life is using his mana to counteract the fireball, those golden lotus flowers, which are the mana that he has just improved and condensed after becoming a return to the void, and they are the foundation of his avenue. ”

What is the monk's life?

In the final analysis, it's for a cultivator, for the realm, for the spell, and for the supernatural powers.

Returning to emptiness is the monk's lifelong goal.

A lifelong monk is using his own essence to resist the aura fireball, which is burning cultivation.

"The master has done too much to protect us. ”

The third Zen language of a lifelong monk is to let go of one's obsession with "cultivation" and "practice", which is the essence of "interpretation" of Buddhism.

Relieved, so powerful.

But a lifelong monk

Using the Golden Lotus is still not enough.

Naturally, it falls faster than the lotus flower consumes.

Much faster.

The lifelong monk sighed, he put down his other hand, and Fa Xiang also put down that hand, leaving only countless arms behind him to try their best to resist.

Tang Qian was the first to react, because he thought of the Buddhist scripture.

Prajna Sutra.

"Are you crazy all your life!" Tang Qian said in a loud voice, but the lifelong monk had already spoken.

Lips lightly opened.

"Ego-" said the lifelong monk, who had only said two words, but he had already knelt down and folded his hands.

These two words seemed to be the only voice in this world, and no one else could hear anything.

A lifelong monk, looking up, this time he was able to open his eyes.

The Dharma phase is completely different from the actions of a lifelong monk - the force is violently upward, the earth collapses under his feet, countless palms seem to have gained infinite strength, and the fireball is directly pushed into the sky.

At this moment, the Dharma appearance of a lifelong monk is like a real god and Buddha, with ten thousand hands open, to protect the pious monk who is kneeling.

Standing between heaven and earth.

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