The Buddha's light in front of Zhaoshan Zen Master is boiling like a wave, and a monstrous golden sun slowly rises from the sea of light, shining on the earth!

This round of golden sun, even the light of the sun in the sky was suppressed, and everyone on the flat ground in front of the temple and on the river could see it clearly.

Several well-informed and powerful people gasped in unison, looked at the dazzling scorching sun, and muttered: "......The great sun soars?

Sun Baichuan, one of the eight sons of Qingcheng, is the most outstanding master of the younger generation of the Qingcheng faction, and he has fought with Chu Xun in the ring for hundreds of moves without defeat, and even suppressed Chu Xun in the early stage without the power to fight back, which is regarded as the future of Qingcheng Mountain.

At this time, in the Battle of Ninety-Nine, Huayang Jianjun also brought him out, in order to let him increase his knowledge and meet the heroes of the world, so as not to blindly build behind closed doors in the mountains, but lose his enterprising spirit.

He looked up, his eyes only touched the stunning golden light, and he only felt a sharp pain in his eyes, and he couldn't help lowering his head, only to hear the Huayang Sword Monarch beside him chuckle and say: "Baichuan, this great sun is the treasure of Jinshan Temple, you look so directly, be careful to burn your eyes!"

Sun Baichuan rubbed his eyes, squinted his eyes and looked at them a few times, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Uncle Ancestor, what is the origin of this formation? The disciple just glanced at it, and felt that his heart palpitated for no reason, I really don't know how that Pure Yang Palm Sect is grabbing his edge!"

Huayang Jianjun said with a smile: "There is a record that thousands of years ago, there was a Buddha who traveled to Jinshan Temple, saw the outstanding people here, and stayed here for several years, passed the scriptures here, and then left the Buddha treasure away. In my opinion, this Buddha is obviously refining his own martial arts in the Buddha's treasure, and there are several generations of Jinshan Temple monks in later generations to refer to his superior martial arts, so there is this theory. ”

"Virujana is the supreme Buddha body of Buddhaism, since he dares to be called a Buddha, he must be a rare martial arts master in the world, condensed in it with his own laws, and has his own supreme power. You are still one step away from being innate now, how can you dare to face it head-on? As for that Pure Yang Sect, your martial arts cultivation is several times higher than I don't know, you can't resist it, but people don't care!"

Sun Baichuan nodded with admiration on his face, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Uncle Shi, just now I seem to have heard someone say that once this array comes out, Jinshan Temple will no longer have a chance to prosper...... What is the meaning of this sentence?"

Huayang Jianjun sighed faintly, shook his head and said: "Now that most of the four squad leaders and eight deacons have died, Abbot Zhaoshan personally presided over the Great Sun Tengxiao Array, and took out the Buddha Treasure Evolution Golden Day, no matter whether he wins or loses, the Buddha Treasure will definitely not exist." Even if Zhaoshan is lucky enough to win this battle, how can there be any reason for Jinshan Temple's martial arts and Taoism to be prosperous?"

Sun Baichuan is stable by nature and kind-hearted, and sighed when he heard the words: "The battle between Buddhism and Taoism, fighting back and forth, I don't know how many people have died, and how many Taoism systems have been destroyed ......in one fell swoop."

Huayang Sword Monarch was silent for a long time, and sighed: "If you don't fight, how can Xuanmen survive? Even if you want to fight for that glimmer of life in the catastrophe, you have to kill! It's not that you have to fight back and forth, but people force you to fight." Baichuan, you are also a person who has read all the books since childhood, how prosperous is the contention of a hundred schools of thought in ancient times? Where are the famous families now? Where are the miscellaneous families? The Mo family only has one lineage left in the Tang Sect, and the only medicine is left among the Fang Technicians...... The battle for Taoism is so cruel and tragic that you can't afford to be in a corner of peace!"

Sun Baichuan was silent for a long time, clenched his fists tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Uncle Ancestor, the disciple understands!"

He was about to look up again, only to hear Huayang Jianjun say: "Baichuan, you don't have to look with your eyes, you must perceive the changes of heaven and earth with six touches, and clarify the opportunity of the law, this is the purpose of bringing you to watch the battle." ”

At this time, Xiao Qianli stared at it, and saw that in the golden day, there was a small white ball, which seemed to have an infinite blazing flame burning, and said in surprise: "This is the Buddha treasure?"

Zen Master Zhaoshan nodded and said, "Exactly!"

Xiao Qianli pointed to the eight phantoms condensed by golden light and asked, "Then what are these?"

"It's just a relic left by the eight ancestors. Zen Master Zhaoshan's tone was flat, "They all studied the exercises contained in the Buddha treasure during their lifetimes, and after they sat down, the relics echoed with the Buddha treasure and flew to the Buddha treasure around the guard." If you encounter an enemy, you will become a vajra protector. ”

"For thousands of years, this array has been launched nine times, and a total of forty-seven relics have been broken, killing countless enemies, protecting our gold mountain, and now only these eight remain. ”

Zen Master Zhaoshan's tone finally fluctuated, and with a hint of sadness, he said softly: "The poor monk is the ninth!"

"Nine is the extreme!" Xiao Qianli lowered his head, stared at Zen Master Zhaoshan, and said slowly, "In other words, no matter whether you win or lose, the great sun will not exist in the world?"

Zen Master Zhaoshan was silent, but nodded slightly.

Xiao Qianli suddenly asked: "Since Jinshan Temple has obtained the Great Day Rulai Exercise, who is good at stealing the secret method of changing the sky and changing the sun?"

Zen Master Zhaoshan looked surprised, shook his head and said: "Who has such great power? There are many high-ranking monks in Jinshan Temple in the past dynasties, but none of them have practiced this miraculous skill. The poor monks have a lot of friends in the Central Plains Buddhism, but they don't know who is good at such amazing secret methods. ”

When he reaches the status of Zhaoshan's cultivation, he understands heaven and earth in every word and deed, and he will never be deceived by false words. Xiao Qianli nodded, and said in a deep voice: "That being the case, please start the formation!"

Hearing a low shout, the eight golden light phantoms stretched out their hands in unison, and the ring behind them turned into a molten golden scorching sun, and a pillar of light rushed straight into the nine skies, connecting with the golden sun. A white gas rushed out from the top of Zen Master Zhaoshan's head, causing the Buddha's treasure golden day to turn into a thousand rays of light.

In the light, there is a magnificent huge treasure hall phantom display, in the rolling golden clouds, the figures are one after another, there are thousands of monks and phantoms, dressed in Buddhist robes, standing in front of the door, countless Buddhist scriptures chanting faintly, as if it is the land of the Pure Land of Bliss, endless brilliance shines on the thousands.

Around the treasure hall, there are hundreds of millions of Sanskrit characters in the void, surging like the tide of the sea, evolving and opening up, and all things changing.

In the midst of that golden day, there seemed to be a Buddha slowly opening his eyes, and his majestic gaze swept across the audience.

Although hundreds of zhang away, no matter the flat ground outside the temple or on the river, everyone below the congenital level trembled and knelt on the ground trembling. It seems that in the face of the real Buddha's incarnation, I can't help but bow my head.

Even if it is an innate power, although it can keep its body upright at this time, its face is extremely solemn.

Just the slightest coercion leaking out from so far away is so powerful, and what if it is head-on?

The chanting sound of the phantom shadows of the countless monks suddenly merged into one, and a magnificent voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

Jin Ri turned into a white flame in the air, and countless ancient runes crossed the space in an instant, and suddenly pressed towards Xiao Qianli's head.

Each one contains great power, and each one hides a piece of heaven and earth, not to mention the thousands of them?

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