One hundred and forty-four, the relics are mighty



The plan has been decided, and all the qi refiners who came to Huashan have all shut down, just waiting for the three families of Huishan Temple and Seeking Truth View Guiguzhai to divide their superiors, and first decide on the Zhongyue Zhenshan Great Sect.

At this time, a handsome middle-aged monk dressed in a gold-patterned supreme robe on a red background, with three hundred and sixty flesh buns on his head, big ears and shoulders, and a handsome appearance, stood up, and without seeing how to behave, his body slowly soared into the air.

When everyone in the field saw it, they didn't know this person, and they also knew that it must be a person from Huishan Temple who would show up at this time.

Deng Jun is more concerned about this person's soaring methods. Although his cultivation is not conspicuous compared to the Qi cultivators present, with the accumulation and realization of the two Yuan Shen realms, the Tao is the highest here, and it can be seen at a glance that the means used by the monk are the methods of using mental power.

Secretly using his mind and spirit, the red-robed young man found that the monk's mental power was pure, and there was no heavenly and earthly evil thing in it, so he immediately thought: "This person should have never practiced the method of refining the gods, most likely because of the Buddhist exercises, the first focus on cultivation, often sitting in meditation to take care of his own soul, over time, the soul grows, and he can comprehend some of the methods of mental power." I heard that Zen Buddhism has a 'dragon recitation', and I think it is also such a method. ”

The monk crossed his legs, sat down in the void, folded his hands and bowed to the people below, and said in a voice: "The poor monk Kumara Lone, three hundred years ago, he established the Huishan Temple Dojo in Zhongyue Song Mountain. A month ago, the Agni Fire Dao Friends, the Seven Tribulation Dao Friends, the Dao Spirit Dao Friends, and the Golden Flower Dao Friends jointly submitted a letter, saying that the Five Mountains suppressed the Central Plains Qi Luck, and during this period, the Qi Refining Sect should also have the friendship of the same qi and branches. The poor monks also think so, but there is more than one sect on Songshan Mountain, today please be a witness, and see which one is destined to be the name of Zhenshan Great Sect. ”

"Not bad!" In the corner of the stone platform, an old Taoist with an iron crown on his head, dressed in a cloud robe, with his eyebrows like snow and his eyes like stars, stepped on the back of the crane and said: "There are many familiar Taoist friends present, and I have greeted you here." There are also people who don't know each other, but they want to say that the poor Dao is the Han Taoist who seeks the truth in Songshan, and this time he wants to learn from the Taoist friends of Huishan Temple and Guigu Zhai, and compete for the false name of Zhongyue Zhenshan Great Sect. ”

As soon as Han Daoren finished speaking, another yin wind blew on the stone platform, and another Qi Refiner appeared in the air. But I saw that his face was gloomy, his expression was gloomy, he was dressed in a black robe, and there were hundreds of ghosts roaming around to fight, holding a scroll of iron pages that released the cold and bright. Looking down for a week, this man said: "I am the master of Guigu Zhai, known as a wanderer, I never like to go out for walking, and few people know me when I want to come here." ”

Deng Jun saw the costume of the owner of Guigu Zhai, and said in his heart: "His ghostly appearance has another general style, and because he is a robe on his body, it looks really extraordinary." After thinking about it all his life, the Black God King Vimo and Poya were in trouble - they were instructed by their master to get into the red robe made of the blood light of the Styx, and turned themselves into the appearance of hundreds of demon gods, and they also performed a battle scene like the ghost on the black robe of the Youyouzi.

This move provoked the attention of several qi refiners around him, but Tong Zizhen didn't care.

At this moment, Youyouzi said to Kumara and Han Daoren for a long time: "The three-way melee is not in order, so let the two of them compare first." Seeing that the two of them nodded their heads indispensably, he retreated from the distance first.

The rest of the monks glanced at each other, and their magical powers rose by a hundred feet.

The people below looked up, but saw that Kumara had pinched a Dharma seal, and a relic jumped out of the fontanelle, emitting immeasurable essence, and the sky was as straight as another sun. Singing the Buddha's horn, he said to Han Daoren, who was riding a crane up and down: "Han Daoyou, the poor monk will strike first." As he spoke, the monk held the relics, and there was like an extra mirror in his palm, and the brilliance gathered into a line and shot towards the Taoist who sought the truth.

The crane under the seat of Han Daoren cleared, and the scorching red light emitted from the red top of the red, and the master protected it, so that the attacking essence light could not be violated. Gently stroking the long neck of the mount, he laughed and scolded: "How much ability do you have, how dare you go to the enemy of the magic power of Master Gu Mora Lin without measuring your strength?" ”

Kumara smiled and clasped his hands together to hold the relics in them, but he saw a glare burst out from the rafters of his palms and between his fingers, turning into flowing water and enveloping him. In the blink of an eye, the brilliance dimmed, and when he looked at him again, he turned into a Buddha with a treasure on his head and a smile with his eyes closed.

Buddhism's Qi Gong method, after the realm of aiki, the mana is not a dantian acupoint, but a relic in the mud pill palace. When one step closer, the relics will not give birth to a primordial baby, but will receive the blessings of the Buddha's true spirit in the Pure Land of the Buddha in the Great Thousand Elysian Worlds, and create an incarnation of the Buddha.

This monk Kumara Lone came out of the Great Snow Mountain Tianlong Temple Relic Patriarch, and he had the cultivation of the Yuanying realm in three hundred years. His current appearance is to sacrifice the incarnation and merge the physical body, which is obviously to move the real character.

Han Daoren's face was solemn, he threw up the gold medal that received the crane, and released a golden light to protect his body, and the fontanelle above his head immediately opened, and a white wave gushed out, and on top of it sat a naked primordial infant three inches high, surrounded by a ding, a flag, and a mirror around it. Then, he Yuanying stretched out his hand and pointed forward, shouting: "Seal! Town!" said the law, but when he saw that the little banner flew out first, and when it was close to the top of Kumara's head, he suddenly released six green smoke and circled downward; Xiao Ding flashed, and also chased after it, and suddenly became larger, until the heaven and earth vitality where he was located exploded, and suppressed it with a terrifying momentum!

Kumara opened his eyes at this time and shouted: "Tianlong, now!" The words fell, the treasure light flashed behind his head, and nine golden dragons flew out from the inside, and his body grew when he saw the wind, and in an instant, it had reached the length of a few miles. One of them threw himself into the green smoke released by the small flag, the other two coiled their bodies and hugged Fa Ding, and the other six groaned in unison, their long bodies stirred up the wind and clouds, and rushed towards Han Daoren with the power of destroying the world.

When Deng Jun saw this, he thought of the two long snakes that he had knocked down the mountain before, and couldn't help but shake his head. The cultivation is two realms, and the Tao Xiong's methods are like a joke compared to the Gumara Lonely.

Seeing that the six giant dragons were rushing together, Han Daoren did not dodge, but only smiled and said: "This kind of mana transformation thing is also coming to make noise, quickly kill me." As he spoke, Yuan Ying waved his little hand, and summoned the magic mirror to shoot out a white light, and the golden dragons who got close to him all howled miserably and turned into golden light and dissipated. He turned the white light again, and the golden dragon that was hostile to the Dharma Banner and the Dharma Ding also died, and the two magic weapons showed their power again, one released green smoke to lock the monk, and the other slammed into the top of his head.

It's a pity that Han Daoren's expectations were disappointed, but seeing that he was hit by his Fading, the figure of Kumara dissipated, and he knew that he was deceived by the blinding method. At this moment, he suddenly heard the talisman gold medal above him screaming, and when he looked up, he saw that it was the monk who broke his talisman with a golden wheel, and a big fleshy hand was grabbing Yuanying.

Frightened, Han Daoren's Yuan Ying hurriedly raised the magic mirror and released white light to defeat the palm.

Kumora smiled toothily and said, "Han Daoyou is careless. As he spoke, he flicked his fingers, but he took the incarnation, used the relics to break through the mirror light, and suppressed the other party's Yuan Ying.

Han Daoren Yuanying trembled, immediately drilled back into his body, opened his eyes with a wry smile and looked at the monk, and said: "Poor Dao is indeed careless, but today's battle was defeated. "A relic blessed by the Buddha's true spirit, against a pregnant baby condensed by the mana, was originally evenly matched, but the two of them are similar in cultivation, and if they want to fight, they can only see the victory by life and death;

Seeing that this was the end, everyone below couldn't help but feel sorry for Han Dao.

Deng Jun pursed his lips and said in his heart: "This Han Dao person is also soft! How can there be so many tailwind battles in the world for you? Don't dare to fight for any prestige desperately! It's not as hard as half of my family's Qingxuzi elders." ”

When Han Daoren fell back to the stone platform in a gloomy manner, Kumara, who had won a victory, was about to say something, but he saw that the ghost valley lord Youyouzi suddenly flew in a gust of yin wind, unfolded the iron scroll in front of him with one hand, and grabbed the door of his house with a phosphorescent ghost fire in the other.

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