Chapter Forty-Nine: Fighting the Five Senses (Collect!Recommend Votes!)
Sanskrit sounds are curling, golden light spreads the ground, and golden lotus flowers fall from the sky.
Qiu Liluo looked up at the sky, only to see an old monk coming in the clouds, the Buddha's light lingered, and he was a monk who had attained the Tao at a glance.
He sat cross-legged on a golden lotus platform, wearing a red gold robe, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and holding a string of crystal clear prayer beads in his hand, chanting scriptures with his eyes down. Behind him, there were also two little monks in white monks' robes, and their aura was not weak.
"It's such a big battle, no wonder it is said that Buddhism is the best at playing. ”
Qiu Liluo smacked his tongue for a while, this old monk's cultivation is the same as his own, and he is only the peak of the earth immortal, but this way of appearing is incomparable.
Looking back at the righteous monks who were hiding on the side, his face was full of excitement, and the eyes that originally looked at Qiu Liluo turned into a provocation, and he almost said You are here to beat me.
On the other hand, on the side of the Demon Dao, the arrogance has also become sluggish, and it seems that he is very jealous of this old monk.
"Amitabha, the poor monk Wujue has seen all the Taoist friends. ”
At the moment when the golden lotus landed, the old monk got up and walked down from the lotus platform, and greeted everyone with a smile, regardless of the two ways of righteousness and demons.
"Hmph, you old thing still likes to be so swaggering. King Xuanyuan snorted coldly, his eyebrows a little solemn.
"It turned out to be Xuanyuan Daoyou. ”
Wujue smiled and nodded, and then walked towards the position below the temple door, and the two little monks behind him followed closely on both sides, not squinting, just chanting the Buddha's name.
"Master, you are here, you have to call the shots for us. ”
Wu Jue had just walked a few steps when several monks ran out of the crowd, kneeling together in unison, their faces full of indignation.
One of them was the most exaggerated, tears and snot kept pouring out, his head banging on the ground, and Qiu Li bared his teeth for a while.
This acting, Oscar-winning actor.
Wujue was stunned for a moment, and then saw Fuqing, who was unconscious, and his face sank slightly.
Fuqing this person, Wujue is still very impressed, he comes to Wutai Mountain all the year round to listen to the scriptures, and he is also half a Buddhist disciple before turning into a Tao. A body of cultivation is not weak, it has touched the doorrail of the earth immortal, and it is the backbone of the righteous path, but now it has been destroyed by someone, and hundreds of years of penance have turned into flowing water.
"What happened, how could Fuqing be ruined by someone?" Wujue asked in a deep voice.
The tearful monk raised his head suddenly, pointed at Qiu Liluo with hatred, and said sharply: "It was the Demon Dao Demon Girl who did it, she couldn't help but kill more than a dozen Taoist friends, and even destroyed the Dao Ji who saved people, and then talked and laughed with the Demon Dao leader." ”
"Yes, the methods are extremely cruel, more than a dozen Taoist friends are wiped out in her hands, and she doesn't even leave a chance to reincarnate for her. ”
"After watching her, she also had a good conversation with the demon demon, it must have been premeditated!"
“.......”
Listening to everyone's story, Wujue's face was completely gloomy.
Killing people is the most ruthless, but the body and spirit are destroyed, and destroying the foundation of humanity is even more intolerable, and afterwards he talked very happily with people in the demon road, this arrogant style, even if he is not a person in the demon road, is almost the same as them.
"Fellow Daoist, your style is too much!" Wujue looked coldly at Qiu Liluo, and the peaceful aura on his body dissipated in an instant, but it was replaced by a slaughter.
"Huh. Qiu Liluo sneered a few times and said, "What about the origin of the incident, do you know?"
Wujue turned the rosary in his hand and said slowly: "If there is only a few words, the poor monk will definitely explore the truth of the incident, but now that you have your colleagues to identify, does it still matter?"
Qiu Liluo squinted slightly, and said lightly: "Then what do you want?"
"Suppress for thousands of years, listen to Buddhist scriptures, and wash away your demonic nature!"
Wujue said and stepped forward, the Buddha light around him was even more blazing, a vast and peaceful breath came to his face, and the rosary in his hand also bloomed with a faint golden light, and the breath of the peak of the earth immortal was undoubtedly revealed.
"Suppress me?
Qiu Liluo's face is as cold as ice, the so-called listening to Buddhist scriptures is just a forcible means of Buddhism, so that you will die for them.
"Don't be stubborn, follow me to Buddhism, wash away the demonic nature, and prove Bodhi. ”
The five senses turned the rosary, constantly approaching, and the Buddha light on his body was constantly increasing, and the powerful qi swept around, and the monks who were a little closer were all shocked and flew out.
"Amitabha!"
Wujue clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and a golden Buddha statue gradually emerged behind him, and then a Buddha palm pressed towards Qiu Li with a monstrous qi at the moment when Wujue raised his hand.
"Since you are looking for death, then I will send you to see your Buddha!"
The murderous machine in Qiu Liluo's eyes skyrocketed, and the violent qi exploded instantly, and a cold light appeared, and the chilling qi swept out and slashed towards the Buddha's palm.
At the same time, his right hand suddenly raised, and formed a sword finger in front of his chest, and with the appearance of a purple light, the entire sky immediately darkened, and countless electric snakes swept through the clouds, as if the world was destroyed.
As the sword finger suddenly pointed at the sky, the dark clouds above the sky seemed to have been stirred by someone, instantly forming a huge whirlpool, a purple lightning in the whirlpool, a huge coercion swept the world, even the sea water was pressed into a concave.
"Nine Heavens Thunder, fall!"
Qiu Liluo stepped out, and the sword finger pointing at the sky dome fell suddenly.
Click!
A purple thunderbolt with a thickness of more than ten zhang burst out from the center of the whirlpool, and with the power of destroying the world, it fell towards the golden Buddha palm that was confronting the moon golden wheel.
"Not good!"
Wujue's face changed wildly, and he didn't care about the Yue Jinlun who was confronting, and directly threw the rosary in his hand.
"Hum Boom!"
The sound of the Buddha that shook the sky sounded, and the rosary that was thrown out instantly turned into nine relics, forming a golden demon circle in the air, and crashing towards the falling Nine Heavens Xuanlei.
Bang!
The Nine Heavens Xuanlei collided with the Demon Circle with a terrifying qi machine, and endless brilliance bloomed throughout the sky, and terrifying energy fluctuations exploded from the intersection of the two, directly setting off a hundred huge waves on the sea, and even the stone pillars on the square were all broken.
Those monks who did not cultivate much, in this terrifying energy fluctuation, flew all over the sky, their chests were even sunken in, and even more, the primordial gods were shattered.
Click!
As the Nine Heavens Thunder dissipated, a crisp cracking sound also sounded, and the Demon Circle was still hanging in the sky, but the brilliance had dimmed, and one of the relics had completely turned into ashes.
"Moon Golden Wheel, Chop!"
Qiu Li fell a little on tiptoe, his body suddenly soared into the air, and between the sword fingers, the light of the moon golden wheel that was stalemate with the Buddha's palm soared, and it fell out of the palm in an instant, turning into a bright moon in the air.
Different from before, this time the Moon Golden Wheel was infused with the mana of Autumn Falling, and the power of the immortal weapon was fully reflected, and there was a faint trace in the space crossed by the blade.