The body of the pure spirit and the pure spirit released a quiet light at the same time, the two of them, one old and one young, are sheltered by the same white and flawless light, the difference is that the Buddha head behind the pure spirit monk has already opened his eyes, and the Dharma phase of the pure spirit has not been formed for a long time.

"Sure enough, sure enough!" the master of Zhenwu slapped his thigh, looking casual, without the demeanor of a grandmaster.

"What's wrong, Master. Zhenwu asked curiously.

"As the reincarnation of Amitabha Buddha, the Pure Soul Monk is the closest person to the Buddha. He and Jingzhong were both cared for by the Buddha's charity, and both of them possessed the true body of the Buddha, but because it was now a hostile relationship, when the two summoned the Dharma at the same time, the Pure Spirit Monk was able to summon the power of the Buddha because he was closest to the Buddha, while Jingzhong was left cold, and the Dharma was unable to summon it for a long time. ”

"I see, no wonder there is no Dharma phase behind the host, it turns out that the Buddha gave love and blessings to the pure soul, and the disciples thought that he disdained to summon the Dharma phase. ”

"Although the pure spirit has not reached the power of its heyday, but with the blessing of the Buddha, it is reasonable to say that it is invincible in the Buddha's sect, but it is a pity, it is a pity that he encountered the pure middle of the dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism. He is really too strong, he is the only opponent that Weishi can't beat, and it was because he lost the competition with him that he left the monastery for Weishi and ran to guard the Taoyuan. ”

"There is such a story. ”

"However, today's Jingzhong will face the biggest challenge in his life, no matter how subtle his exercises are, he will never be able to attack the Buddha's Dharma, how should the Pure Spirit Monk deal with it if he attacks it!"

"It's worth looking forward to. ”

Indeed, as Master Zhenwu said, the head of the Buddha with a fleshy bun has opened its eyes behind the Pure Spirit Monk, but there has been no movement on the presiding side, and although the holy light is solemn, it has not appeared to protect the Dharma Protector. For this reason, he smiled bitterly: "Good, good, Amitabha Buddha is worthy of being the Buddha's most favored disciple, and can possess all the Buddha's care, if possible, I really hope to move you." ”

"Let go of Shen Fei, the little monk will leave immediately!" The real and illusory Buddha head spat out the mantra of the Buddha Sect, turning it into a substantive scripture and rushing towards Shen Fei.

The host opened his arms, and the old body erupted with incredible energy, and the light behind him expanded a hundredfold, enveloping the dome like smoke, turning into a soft net, blocking the mantra spit out by the Buddha's head.

The presiding officer is now fighting against the Buddha's Dharma with his own strength, and he can't attack but can only defend, because the Buddha is the belief in his heart, a sacred and inviolable existence.

As a result, the current situation is that the Pure Spirit is attacking and presiding over the defense.

In the line of sight, the main entrance of the Daxiong Treasure Hall opened, and a young monk stood outside the door, protected by the Buddha's Dharma to welcome the Buddhas of the Pure Altar.

The Buddha's mantra continued to be spit out, and the pressure on the dense fine net increased, and the Jingzhong presiding officer suddenly withdrew his hand, and his two rough palms were folded in front of his chest, turning into the most pious respect.

For a moment, the voice of the preaching subsided, and all the materialized Buddha words were absorbed by the white light and lost their form. Behind the host, a golden body appeared in the shape of a bodhisattva, with thousands of hands and faces, holding different magic weapons.

"Thousand-armed Guanyin! Jingzhong did not hesitate to give up the golden body of the Buddha in order to fight against the pure spirit, and instead summoned the strongest form of the Bodhisattva, the thousand-armed Guanyin, although the Bodhisattva's status is not as good as the Buddha, but the two are of the same generation, so they can make a move on the pure spirit. Master Zhenwu saw it clearly and couldn't help but praise it.

Zhen Wu Dao: "The most powerful monk the apprentice has ever seen is just summoning a hundred-armed Guanyin, and the host can actually summon a thousand-armed Guanyin, his strength is really intimidating." ”

The appearance of the thousand-armed Kannon was almost as tall as the golden statue of the Buddha at the back of the temple, and the huge shrine immediately became crowded. The body of the thousand-armed Kannon showed a holy radiance, and the glow was white, representing the purest and purest power. He wears a Guanyin hat, a Guanyin suit, a cinnabar mole on his eyebrows, a hundred faces, a thousand hands, and a variety of top-notch magic weapons, which are sacred and inviolable.

The appearance of the thousand-armed Guanyin caused a gust of wind to blow in the hall of the Mahavira Treasure Hall, and the monks who were dedicated to chanting the sutras finally had a strange expression, and finally reacted to the changes in the outside world. As the willow branch was pulled out of the vase and swept gently, a few bits of light were scattered into the air.

These dews contain great power, containing the supremacy of heaven and earth, the dew is sprinkled, the glow on the body of the pure spirit monk is suppressed, and the Buddha's head becomes ethereal.

"Amitabha!" Monk Jingling gently recited the Buddhist scriptures, and the huge Buddha body rose from the ground, almost the same height as the Mahavira Treasure Hall. The Pure Soul Monk summoned the Buddha from the Seven Sins and expelled all desires and delusions, achieving the ultimate form of truth, goodness and beauty. In this form, the Buddha has a full head of flesh, closed eyelids, and an indestructible body of Vajra. He sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, holding a golden bowl that was wider than his palm, and wearing a golden robe.

The Buddha classified colors into eighteen grades, with white being the ultimate color, gold being the second, and black being the last. But for some reason, after the Buddha returned from the seven sins and gave up the seven desires of being a human being, his body became golden and shiny, and he changed to wear a golden robe.

The Pure Spirit Monk is the only monk who can summon the strongest form of the Buddha, and his relationship with the Buddha is something that ordinary people do not have.

Including the master of Zhenwu and the presiding officer himself, he has never seen the Buddha in his strongest form, and he has a longing in his heart and an inexplicable fear.

The Buddha's true body appeared, and the bowl held in the palm of his hand released the golden light, and the dripping light dew was sucked into the bowl and disappeared. The so-called bowl is the bowl used by the monk to transform the fate, and the monks can often be contaminated with Buddha nature along the way, and most of them are holy relics, with extraordinary power.

One released the golden body of the Buddha, and the other was protected by the genuine thousand-armed Guanyin, and both the pure spirit and the host used their strongest strength, which shows that they both attach importance to each other, and it can be seen that they both want to fight quickly. What's even more interesting is that neither of them left the place where they were standing at the moment, and attacked each other through the main entrance of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The surging power roared everywhere, and in order to save Shen Fei, the Pure Spirit Monk hit the idea on those little monks who were casting spells, and the Buddha's golden body held up the bowl behind him, and the surging wind swept up and converged towards the center of the bowl.

All the monks seated in the temple are connected by their belief in the Buddha, entangled with each other as a whole, and resist the attraction from behind. At the same time, the thousand-armed Guanyin behind the host counterattacked, and thousands of sharp weapons attacked the Buddha's golden body at the same time, and he worked hard with real swords and guns, without any mercy at all.

The attraction of the bowl increased, and its interior was like an endless abyss, and the magic weapons in Guanyin's hands were absorbed one by one. The host didn't care, and walked forward with his hands folded, and the huge illusion of Guanyin swept past the monks, not hurting them in the slightest, but allowing their mana to be nourished, and the thousand palms that evolved from all over the body all moved forward, gently imprinted on the Buddha's golden body, forming an endless impact.

The Buddha in this form has the incorruptible body of Vajra, the immortal body, but under the gentle palm power, he feels the pressure, and retreats step by step with the pure spirit, getting farther and farther away from the main entrance of the Mahavira Treasure Hall. The Pure Spirit Monk never imagined that the mana of the host was so strong, relying on the strongest form of the Guanyin Dharma Body to be able to force back the golden body of the Buddha he had summoned, which proved that the other party's mana was far superior to him.

The Pure Heart Monk knew that ordinary methods could no longer save Shen Fei, so he simply didn't do anything, and powerful energy erupted from his ordinary body, and he said silently: "Buddha, I'm sorry, please understand the disciple's suffering!"

The host saw that he was resolute, as if he was about to make a big move, and said in his heart: "What are you going to do! This place is a pure altar, a holy place established by the Buddha himself, even if you are the person who recently received the Buddha, you can't come nonsense." ”

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" Pure Spirit's face has been determined to be unchangeable, his hands are folded, and the Buddha Jin Gao raised the bowl and holy weapon moved by his mind, and the wind of sucking stopped, so that the pressure of the monks was reduced a lot, but in the next moment, a violent wind poured out, and the power released by it was transformed from the power of absorption into the power of destruction.

"Pure Spirit!" the host finally stopped addressing each other with the honorific title of Amitabha Buddha, "This is the holy land of the Buddha, and if you do rude things, you will fall into hell." ”

"I would like to go to the other side in the boat in the flesh! Presiding over, please forgive the little monk's obsession, the little monk is determined to complete what the Buddha failed to accomplish back then, and vow to establish a pure land of bliss! Shen Fei is the cause and effect planted by the little monk, his existence is extremely important, and no one can interfere with it, please preside over the little monk for being rude. "The Pure Spirit Monk has made up his mind, since the moment he provoked the monarch of the Human Kingdom to attack the Rakshasa Holy City twenty years ago, there is no way out, he is Shen Fei's enemy, and his benefactor, he wants to help Shen Fei recover the power in his bloodline, no one can stop him.

"Pure Spirit, don't come nonsense!"

The Pure Spirit Monk didn't listen to it at all. He folded his hands, the divine glow rose from his body, and the Buddha's golden bowl gushed out a violent wind, like a nightmare, tearing apart the majestic and solemn hall of the Mahavira and exposing the monks to the bright sun.

Zhenwu's master watched everything happen, and exclaimed: "This is a big deal, the dispute between the two living Buddhas has caused the destruction of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, how to explain to the Buddha in the future." ”

"Master, isn't it the Buddha himself who destroyed the Mahavira Temple? ”

"This ......"

"Maybe the Buddha wanted to build a more magnificent and magnificent palace for a long time!"

The bowl shone brightly, and the wind released could not be hosted, but it destroyed the Daxiong Treasure Palace, tearing all the tiles and stone pillars on the hall and blowing them to an unknown distance, exposing the monks and Shen Fei to the blue sky.

The monks had firm beliefs, and instead of raising their heads, they recited the scriptures in unison, and Shen Fei was bound more and more tightly by the chains evolved from the Buddhist texts, and his whole body was exaggerated and distorted, if it weren't for the protection of the golden body of a boy, I was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.

The Pure Spirit Monk made up his mind to rescue Shen Fei, he no longer paid attention to the host, and released a black wind carrying the truth of heaven and earth through the bowl and rushed towards the monks who were chanting.

The host was shocked by this and rebuked: "In order for outsiders to attack the same door and destroy the Mahavira Hall built by the Buddha himself, you have entered the demon barrier and have been seized by the devil. "That being said, he can't take the pure spirit, the Buddha's golden body is not broken or destroyed, if they attack each other, the monks in the hall will be seriously injured at this moment, and Shen Fei will be out of trouble. The pure spirit is protected by the golden body of the Buddha, and the injury will not be too serious, and when the time comes, he will escape with Shen Fei, and it will not be easy for him to chase it back.

The Jingzhong host quickly judges the situation, he has a face that has gone through the vicissitudes of life, has the compassion to see through the right path in the world, and has the desire to love the world. The two palms of the host are all exposed robes, wide joints, and rough palms look like they once held a sharp blade, and from the cloud neutron to the current Jingzhong, he has completely changed, and he has become the strongest monk and the host of the Pure Altar. At this moment, it was a critical moment for the survival of the world, and he had to be forced to meet his fellow soldiers, and he could no longer hold back.

In the line of sight, a taller Bodhi sacred tree grew behind the thousand-armed Guanyin, the holy tree bloomed, the Bodhi seeds hung all over the branches, and there was a holy light shining on the top of the tree. It was as golden as the rising sun, the same color as the Buddha's golden body.

"It's finally used. "The master of Zhenwu couldn't help but sigh, he was defeated by this trick back then," Jingzhong created in order to express his admiration and longing for the Buddha, and the realm of compassion created by Jingzhong is bosom, imitating the scene of the Buddha's epiphany, and has the power beyond ordinary people. ”

After the appearance of the Bodhi Tree, the black wind that represented the power of the rules dissipated in an instant, because it was deep in the heavens and earth that presided over creation, where all the rules were made by him.

This is the third realm power that exists in Kyushu after the self-supremacy and the supreme goodness is like water, and it is created by the pure master of Buddhism and Taoism, and it has terrifying power.

The Bodhi tree appeared, the holy light shone on the world, and the Thousand-armed Guanyin Dharma became more and more real, as if it was about to get out of the illusion and return to the true self. At the same time, the Buddha power of all the monks present increased greatly, and the Buddhist words they recited gathered into a river, some of which turned into chains to bind Shen Fei, and the other part flowed into the pure body to replenish his source power.

Compassion in the realm, the third ultimate power in the world. In the places covered by it, all the forces of the same genus are strengthened, and all the powers of the alien source are rapidly weakened, which is an extremely powerful domain power.

"Eye-opening! The little monk never imagined that the power of the Buddha and the Tao could be fused and increased with each other, it was incredible!" "The Pure Spirit Monk knew that the presiding officer had not used all his strength, and he did not show any more nervousness after the appearance of compassion in the powerful realm, because all this was within his acceptability.

The Pure Spirit Monk had to rescue Shen Fei no matter what, and only Shen Fei could completely release the power in his bloodline in the reincarnation that could be seen at a glance, and no one else could do it. Shen Fei is too crucial, and no one can replace his existence.

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