Jingle bells··· ！

The sound of a bell stirs up the sound of the soul.

Within the Chu River and the sea, there are green bamboos that shine with green light, repelling all the bells.

Chu He pretended to be drunk, staggering, and seemed to fall to the ground at any time.

Knock knock knock!

The lama who hid in the shadows and almost collected the Chu River with a prayer cylinder, but was not lured by the Chu River's behavior, but gathered a group of lamas, each holding a Dharma drum, and began to beat.

Big drums, brass drums, waist drums, crank drums, karma drums, Gabala drums and many other drums sound in unison, with a deafening sound.

This is no longer just an attack on the soul, the powerful sound wave has formed an impact, like a wave of the sea, continuously slapping towards the Chu River.

A feeling of chest tightness and vomiting, and the feeling of churning in the five internal organs surged.

Chu He put on a posture with his back downwards and one leg bent upward, entering a state of merging with heaven and earth, borrowing the huge power of heaven and earth to resist the sound wave attacks that were beaten by many Dharma drums and collided with him.

Hum··· ！

The sound of the conch sounded, together with the drum, raised the sound wave to a new level.

The sound waves, visible to the naked eye, are constantly sweeping in all directions.

Many of the Sword Sect disciples outside the treasure ship began to vomit blood and roar, losing their minds under the impact of the sound waves.

Fu Qingbo even had hair standing up all over his body, his body was blood-red, like a demon, holding a giant sword, slashing indiscriminately, and many Sword Sect disciples who ran to his side were killed by him. There are many of them, who are his direct descendants.

In the sound of the Dharma drum and the conch, many lamas split into two rows, and a big lama wearing a red, white, and blue robe, wearing a jeweled Buddha crown, and holding a Gau box walked out of the cabin.

The Gawu box in his hand seems to be golden, but it is full of ancient charm, it looks very ancient, and there is a Buddha statue carved from blue gemstones in the box, holding a vajra in one hand and a Dharma bell in the other.

The Dharma bell was still shaking slightly, and on the vajra, a touch of Buddha light condensed to the extreme converged like a spot of light.

Even if he had already gained the upper hand, the big lama did not have the slightest carelessness, did not approach the Chu River, and did not say any nonsense, but urged the Gawu box in his hand with all his might.

In Chu He's eyes, the statue of Vajrapani Bodhisattva in the Naga Wu box seems to be infinitely enlarged.

It was as if it had really descended on mortal earth, appearing in front of the eyes, penetrating the heavens and the earth, and invincible.

The magic bell in his hand is like a giant mountain, and the vajra is like a giant pillar, and every move has the potential to shatter heaven and earth.

In other words, ordinary people, or even ordinary cultivators, would have been stupid in the face of such a mighty situation, and where would there be resistance.

But although Chu He's internal organs are churning and suffering now, his sanity has not been lost.

Vajrapani Bodhisattva has entered the realm of true Buddha, it is impossible to come here, not to mention that although the binding force of the heavenly rules on Buddhism is low, but the Buddha Gate Xitian does not have no rules of restraint, otherwise let these immortal Buddha strong people do it in the mortal world, and the world will collapse if they are not careful.

Everything you see in front of you is an illusion, and everything must come from the heart.

Chu He has also digested two relics, and he still has a certain understanding of these methods of Buddhism.

Why is the Buddha easy to fall into demons?

Because they are all playing with people's hearts, and thinking together, one thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon.

Looking at the incomparably tall Vajrapani Bodhisattva, Chu He's long knife swung and rushed towards it with the knife in hand.

The closer it gets, the smaller the statue becomes, and by the time it gets closer, the statue has returned to the Ga Wu box in the hands of the great lama. And the distance between the Chu River and the Great Lama is already less than three meters.

"Protect His Holiness!" the lamas shouted in Tibetan.

Chu He stomped at his feet, and the knife in his hand brought up fierce flames, tearing through the barrier in front of him, and had already slashed towards the big lama who was holding the Gawu box in his hand.

Bite!

The knife slashed into the palm of the great lama's hand.

But not even a trace of the other party's oily skin was scratched.

Almost instantly, the Ga Wu box in the palm of the Grand Lama's hand began to blur, and he himself began to turn blue, as if he had become one with the Buddha statue in the Ga Wu box.

Harnessing the Faxiang, there was a tiring fragrance all around, and the Great Lama grabbed Chu He's knife with his palm.

And just behind the Great Lama, fourteen arms appeared, plus the original two, there were as many as sixteen arms.

Every arm behind him has a unique seal in the palm of his hand.

This great lama is none other than the three patriarchs of the Sakya lineage, Drakpa Gyaltsen, and the fundamental method is the Hivajra method of the Supreme Yoga Tantra.

With the change of the mudra in the palm of the fourteen hands.

Chu He felt that his body was constantly getting heavier, as if there were layers of gravity, pressing towards him like a mountain collapsing.

In the eyes of outsiders, Chu He's figure is constantly bent and rickety, as if he wants to bow down and bow at the feet of the great lama Dzhaba Gyaltsen.

The sounds of the conch and drum around them began to drift away and became illusory.

Chu He's thought moved, and the faintly formed Yuan Ying in Jin Dan put on a posture of holding the sky upwards with both palms, and the great sense of freedom washed Chu He's soul, but instead had a violent hedge with the huge gravity.

Sure enough, the emphasis was on the mind, not the body, Chu He suddenly raised his head, and the lightning in his eyes was like a surge, which made the great lama Dzhaba Gyaltsen also startled, and took a small step back.

Chu He had already hit it closely.

Move the knife like the wind, and spin like a spinning top.

Ding Ding Ding··· ！

The sword wind slashed at Drakpa Gyaltsen's body, pulling up sparks.

Dzhapa Gyaltsen, who has become one with the Buddha statue and is running the Hevajra Dharma, even if he is not good at close combat, is just standing there and letting the Chu River chop and chop, and the Chu River does not seem to be able to cut him.

Eight desolations swallow gas!

A large amount of spiritual energy gathered into the golden pill of the Chu River.

Walk with the song!

Vertical and horizontal scramble to see the silver knife out, and the jade flower was shattered at the beginning.

Chu He's cultivation skyrocketed to the limit of the golden pill, and when the speed of the sword reached a certain level, it was repeatedly cut in the same place, and even the hard law phase revealed a trace of cracks and flaws.

"The wind is coming!" Chu He shouted as he stood on the deck.

A large amount of awe power was burning, and then turned into the power of the wind to attach to Chu He's blade, making Chu He swing his sword faster.

"Here comes the fire!"

Rumble!

A raging fire was ignited at the blade.

Dzhaba Gyaltsen's face showed a look of panic, and sixteen arms were overlapping towards the Chu River.

A five-sided crown of white bones also appeared above his head, swallowing all kinds of breath, wanting to swallow the Chu River.

"The wind and fire are overwhelming, and the sky is open. The knife became a pride, and the cold mangs came. ”

As soon as the words fell, Chu He also pushed out with one palm, but saw that in the palm of his hand, it seemed that an illusory spear had burst out, only a little cold, real and true.

Smack··· ！

Following the wound cut by the blade of the Chu River, the cold man pierced into it fiercely.

Drakpa Gyaltsen let out a cry of pain and threw his head back.

"If you don't want to give it, you don't want to rob it! If you dare to grab it, you will burst your teeth!" With a roar, Chu He's body became larger, reaching as high as ten zhang, and he stomped hard under his feet.

Crash!

The entire treasure ship breaks off from the middle and falls downward.