Tai Hao swam in the sky and turned back, and then stabbed Maitreya with another sword, and Shen Cangqiong stood motionless in the sky.

What was shocking was that Shen Cangqiong did not pull out any sword tricks.

His hands were hidden in the wide robe, and his eyes were frighteningly calm.

Maitreya's right hand was outstretched, and his mouth was reciting passages of scripture that were difficult to understand.

Mo said that it was Shen Cangqiong, and even those monks on the ground couldn't understand it at all.

Could it be that this is the supreme Dharma in the Buddha Kingdom? How many Buddhas are there in the Leiyin Temple of Western Heavenly Bliss?

But after all, those Buddhas didn't take us seriously, and maybe the incense we offered was nothing to them.

His eyes dimmed slightly, and he turned to look at the golden Buddha sitting in the treasure hall.

The Buddha asked, what kind of karma did you find?

"When I left the monastery, I said it. ”

At this time, Wuming, who was standing in front of the empty body, sat cross-legged on the ground and said.

"Is it the Buddha who is sitting at the offering table? No, they are not, they are you, you, the demons in the hearts of all of you. I want to ask the Buddha and ask, but there is a Buddha standing in front of you, how do you become a Buddha?"

The words of Enlightenment in memory overlap with this time.

Even the back is so similar.

At any time, this kind of thinking of Wuming is very rebellious.

Because Wuming pointed out the demonic obstacles in the hearts of all monks, many monks who have cultivated to the great realm actually have this confusion in their hearts.

Where is the Buddha?

They can practice the Dharma, read the sutras, and even summon the Vajra Buddha, the Buddha, the Bodhisattva, and so on, but that is not true after all.

Where is the real Buddha?

Many monks who were about to pass away were already clear in their hearts at that moment.

The Buddha may have really abandoned them, and the stupid ones have been chasing the invisible figure with no end.

In the long river of time, there is no shortage of monks who stop at the boat on the way.

Those people said things that Zen Buddhism could not tolerate, and they were abandoned on the shore, or they could be said to have gone ashore voluntarily.

At this moment, the Dao heart in the hollow heart was shaken again.

His hands trembled slightly.

Although he didn't want to admit it, now the facts were in front of him, whether it was the white-robed monk or the heavenly Maitreya, what they said represented the Buddha, and the Buddha ignored them at all.

"Actually, the moment I stepped out of this door, you were already awake. It's just that you're still pretending to be a cripple who can't see or hear. ”

As Wuming's words fell, a thunderclap suddenly fell from the sky.

That thunder fell on the hearts of all the monks in the Zen Temple, and at the same time, it also fell on Taihao's sword.

After Tai Hao was struck by that thunderbolt, an extremely sharp sword roar sounded, and then he saw the phantom of a long sword in the sky begin to elongate and enlarge infinitely.

After the sound of the sword, the huge Taihao sword instantly pierced through the clouds and struck Maitreya.

Maitreya looked at the long sword that struck him with a serious expression, and then his hands stretched out, and a burst of Buddha light surged.

I saw a golden Buddha suddenly appear in front of Maitreya, the golden Buddha was kind and kind, and looked exactly like Maitreya if you looked closely.

This is his golden body?

After Taihao hit Maitreya's golden body, he only listened to the sound.

Everyone in the audience only felt as if their ears were about to be deaf, and even Shen Cangqiong frowned a little uncomfortably.

Looking around, I saw that Taihao did not penetrate Maitreya's golden body, but hit the fist of the golden body. The huge sword shadow in the sky suddenly shrank, and Tai Hao flew away from the golden Buddha without stopping for a moment.

The golden Buddha in the sky took off the golden Buddha beads hanging around his neck, and then only listened to the golden Buddha reciting the scriptures from his mouth.

Taihao didn't return to Shen Cangqiong's hands, and when it flew out, it flew all the way towards the imperial city.

Seeing this, Maitreya looked at Shen Cangqiong with some puzzlement, could it be that this person couldn't even control his own flying sword?

It's ridiculous that I've been fighting with a flying sword with self-awareness for so long.

When the scriptures in the mouth of the Golden Buddha were finished, just as the Golden Buddha was about to make a seal towards Shen Cangqiong, Maitreya suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura.

He looked down, and it was the direction in which Tai Hao flew away.

He could feel himself being locked in by a terrifying aura.

When Maitreya looked at the imperial city, Shen Cangqiong moved. His hand hidden in his robe was exposed, it didn't look like the hand of a sword cultivator at all, it was as white as the hand of a scholar.

The only fly in the ointment is that there is a very small wound on the back of his hand.

Although Shen Cangqiong is not a great thing in the Divine Realm, his cultivation has already reached infinity.

If you want to deal with this kind of delicate wound, it is not difficult at all, and even more so, you can ask the medical immortals in the medicine valley to help.

But for some reason, that wound kept following Shen Cangqiong.

Shen Cangqiong pointed out with two fingers, and the void pointed at the Golden Buddha.

Suddenly, the dragon veins under the capital suddenly awakened, and they rushed outward.

At this speed, I'm afraid that even the absorption speed of that Wen Qu Star can't be compared.

Regarding the awakening of the dragon vein's qi, Maitreya just glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to it.

Those were not the source of the threat to him, the biggest threat was not yet out.

There was a sound of breaking the air, and Taihao flew out quickly from the Qingming Gate.

When Taihao flew out of the Qingming Gate, the Golden Buddha also moved.

A seal was pinched out by the Golden Buddha, and Shen Cangqiong suddenly felt suffocation from his soul.

But his hand still didn't let go, and his two fingers still pointed at the Golden Buddha.

"Blade, desperate. ”

And the flying sword that was still in Maitreya's sight suddenly lost its trace, and at this moment, the golden Buddha in the sky seemed to have changed a little.

If you look closely, the direction pointed by Shen Cangqiong's two fingers is actually the center of the Golden Buddha's eyebrows.

Tick...

Like the sound of water droplets falling into a pool.

It was like blood, dripping in a pool of blood.

I saw that a slight crack was broken in the center of the golden Buddha's eyebrows, and countless golden lights could be seen bursting out from that crack.

At the same time, a crack appeared in the center of Maitreya's eyebrows.

From that rift dripped, golden blood.

Blood blurred Maitreya's vision, and there was no longer a smile on his face.

Behind the Golden Buddha, a sword was hanging above the endless sky, and golden blood was dripping from the tip of the sword.

From the body of that sword, you can feel the extremely sharp sword intent and a powerful and penetrating royal intent.

"I have to admit that you are indeed very strong. ”

Maitreya lifted his sleeve and wiped the blood from his eyebrows.

His realm at this time was a little unstable, and this heaven and earth were extremely special, so he could only suppress his realm at the peak of the gods.

I thought that Shen Cangqiong, who was only at the peak of Wuji, was helpless against him, but what Maitreya didn't expect was that Shen Cangqiong could actually hurt him.

"I can be stronger. ”

Shen Cangqiong stretched out his hand expressionlessly and pointed to Taihao who was hanging in the sky.

"Sword intent, stretch. ”

Tai Hao fell straight down and stabbed at Maitreya, and the sword intent spread away with Tai Hao in all directions, and soon, the entire capital was shrouded in that royal intent.

The monks standing outside the monastery saluted to the heavens together after feeling this sword intent.

Whether it is the Xuanjia Heavenly Army, or the elders on the cloud boat of the Kunlun Divine Palace, or those monks who are besieged by the Yin and Yang Liuhe Array.

After feeling the meaning of the royal road, he completely bowed his head.

Some of them were willing, such as the Celestial Armies in black armor and masks. Some people were not voluntary, such as the commanders on the cloud boat, and the remnants of the monks who were besieged by the Yin-Yang Liuhe Array.

The dragon vein qi under the imperial city began to rise, and this time, it was even more majestic than the dragon vein qi absorbed by Wen Qu Xing.

Han Zaiqi's cheeks twitched slightly, and he figured out something.

The master of those dragon vein qi was Shen Cangqiong, and they obeyed Shen Cangqiong's orders.

Aside from the Great Array of the Imperial City, with the support of the dragon vein's qi, even if Shen Cangqiong's realm is insufficient, he is still very strong.

Wen Quxing's strength is actually very strong, but he is always just a wisp of remnant soul.

When he flipped through the Cangsheng record again and again, he was also dying out step by step.

But the dragon vein qi at that time had not dissipated, and those dragon vein qi were still spreading to the sky.

Because the qi of the dragon vein is very similar to the Haoran righteousness of Wenqu Xing, plus Wenqu Xing absorbs the qi of the dragon vein to transform it into Haoran righteousness.

Han Zaiqi didn't think much about it at the time.

Now it seems that those dragon vein qi are very likely to be sent out by Shen Cangqiong.

Every time he flips the Cangsheng Record, the loss of Wenqu Xing is very huge.

Perhaps, Wenqu Xing can also see it.

Therefore, at that time, the heavenly aura did not decrease much, on the contrary, more and more.

At the beginning, there was the Haoran Qi of those scholars in the School Palace as an offering, but because of the appearance of Song Weibai with the Xuanjia Heavenly Army, those Haoran Qi were cut off.

So Wen Quxing had to absorb the Haoran Qi in the air.

Although I don't know what Wen Quxing's reason is, it seems that Shen Cangqiong's methods are very amazing.

Could it be that he counted it all in?

On the top floor of the Xue Palace, Lord Yan Guan let out an exclamation after feeling the meaning of the royal road.

"It seems that his strength is not weak. ”

Pang An walked to Lord Yan Guan with the book of Cangsheng in his hand and said, "The strength of the king has not been weak. ”

"Oh?"

"The king did not hinder us in what we did. ”

"But just now, the commander of the Xuanjia Heavenly Army almost slaughtered the students in this school palace. ”

"That's different. ”

"What's the difference?"

Pang An didn't speak, he looked at the bottom of the school palace.

I saw that Tang Huanliang didn't know when he went down, and he walked to the pile of teaching.

Then, I don't know what Tang Huanliang said to those teachings.

A teacher suddenly took out a bookcard as if he was crazy and attacked Tang Huanliang.

To everyone's surprise, that law decision did not hit Tang Huanliang's body.

I saw a few chess pieces protecting Tang Huanliang's side, and Tang Huanliang turned his head and nodded at Fang Han, who was standing under the door of the Xue Palace.

Then, one of the female teachers in the group took out the bookmark hanging on her wrist and put it in Tang Huanliang's hand.

She walked slowly towards the outside of the school palace, and a few heavenly soldiers appeared outside the school at some point, their military robes were a little different, only to see that they did not wear masks on their faces, and only wore a hat on their heads.

Although they were wearing a suit of armor, they had a cloak hanging from their backs.

I saw that there was a search word on the cloak that was circled by a circle, and it was the person who investigated the department.

The female teacher walked calmly to the commander of the Investigation Division who was standing in front of her, and then she bent down and saluted the commander of the Investigation Division.

Soon, another teacher walked out.

One by one, those teachers handed their bookcards to Tang Huanliang, and their eyes were full of perseverance.

After a few moments, there were about sixteen instructors standing in front of the Commander of the Investigation Division.

"Everyone, please. ”

The attendant standing beside the commander of the Investigation Division saluted the teachings.

The Commander nodded.

The group walked towards the imperial city, and they would not be taken to the heavenly prison by the Investigation Division, but to the familiar but very unfamiliar Cining Palace.

The female teacher who was walking in front suddenly burst into tears, she looked at the top floor of the school palace, and then took the hairpin off her hair.

The hair that had coiled around her head was also scattered.

Flutter...

The hairpin was pierced into her heart by the female teacher, and she fell to the ground crying and looked at the sky with red eyes.

Pang An closed his eyes slightly, the female teacher was the best of his many disciples.

Whether it is Zhang Muzhi or Zhang Chuci, these new disciples, they are not as good as her.

She usually works extremely hard in her cultivation, and her talent is the most outstanding among her disciples.

But some things, after all, still crossed the line.

Governing the country and talking about the world is not something you can touch.

"I'm surprised by your reaction. ”

Lord Yan Guan squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the commander of the Investigation Division.

The Commander glanced at the dead body on the ground, and then continued to walk forward, which was carried by two men from the Investigation Division.

Suddenly, the Commander turned to look at the top floor of the Academy.

He didn't look at Pang An, nor did he look at Bu Sansi standing at the railing, he looked at Lord Yan Guan.

Lord Yan Guan retracted his eyes and said with a smile: "It seems that this imperial city is really entrenched in a lot of dragons and a lot of tigers." ”

When Lord Yan Guan withdrew his gaze, the commander also turned around.

"Commander, what's wrong?" the retinue asked as he walked over to the commander of the Investigation Division.

"Hurry up, if you go slowly, your life will be gone. ”

Hearing this, the attendant looked at the commander of the Investigation Division in shock, and then the speed of his feet slowed down a lot.

"You know, I hate you readers. ”

Lord Yan looked at Pang An who was standing beside him.

Pang An nodded: "I know." ”

"You people, whenever you do something to deceive yourself, always have many reasons to convince yourself, but you know in your own hearts that those reasons are simply ridiculous!"

Then you will try to convince those around you that perhaps it seems to you that once the people around you accept all this, then you yourself will be able to accept it. ”

Yan Guanzhu's voice was a little loud, and his emotions were a little excited.

This is very rare for an old man who has lived for so many years.

It can only be said that after seeing these things, he also remembered some things that were enough to touch his emotions.

"The Spectator hasn't come out of that incident yet?"

Pang An turned his head to look at Lord Yan Guan and asked.

Yan Guan opened his mouth, then closed his mouth and sighed.

"Actually, you know. By the time you take him back to Shuguan, you have already been persuaded by him. Or rather, you don't want to see your child die in front of your eyes. ”

"After all these years, you no longer hate him. Even, you have a little sympathy for him in your heart. So when you receive the letter from the cold bird, you will come out. ”

Pang An said calmly.

Yan Guan Lord's mood slowly calmed down, and he nodded.

"We are all people along the way, in other words, practitioners are all people along the way, and we are all people who will do whatever it takes to practice. Knowing that it would be difficult to go against the sky, and even certain death, they would still do it. I know that there are some things that I can't do, but some people will try them anyway. I know that some people can't love, but some people still love. This is greed, and with greed, then whether it is you, me, or anyone, they will try their best to achieve their goals. ”

"Those monks are just like us, they chant the Buddha every day, what do they want? They talk all day long about wanting nothing and wanting nothing, but in fact, their greatest greed is here. ”

Pang An opened the Cangsheng record in his hand, and the first page was blank, which was very different from when Wenqu Xing flipped it.

Then, after Pang An picked up a pen and dipped it in ink, he wrote a few words on the first line.

The avenue is ruthless, and the avenue is indefinite.