Chapter 112: The Immortals
Inside the Great Banyan Temple.
The man in white, who was holding the sword behind his back with one hand, raised his head slightly and looked up at the huge Buddha statue.
"It's still in the ninth grade......"
The palace master of the Great Bright Palace said lightly: "Break the realm." β
Bluestone took a deep breath.
Hands pressed down suddenly.
The qi machine is like a great river, surging and rushing in the two sleeves.
The torso of the huge Buddha statue burst out with a continuous muffled sound, like thunder and bombardment, and the entire Bodhisattva Buddha statue began to rise and grow.
Break through the nine products in an instant.
The sky above the Great Banyan Temple was turbulent.
The huge orb bodhisattva was not a physical body, but a virtual body, and after enlargement, half of the Great Banyan Temple behind Qingshi was included in the abdomen.
Such a huge sight is staggering.
And the Great Bright Palace Lord was expressionless.
He said calmly: "The Buddha statue is void, the yuan force is void, and cause and effect are also void. β
"The banyan tree is real, the stele is real, and every grass and tree in this big banyan temple is real. β
He smiled and said, "I won't hurt a person, a grass, a tangible thing here." β
Clenched the hilt of the sword slightly.
"Because of my sword...... It's a virtual sword. β
Qingshi raised his arms suddenly, and the green robe was torn inch by inch under the huge pressure of the roar.
Two glass-flowing arms lifted over the arm.
The sound of a majestic giant moving was heard in the sky.
All four arms were raised in response to Bluestone's movements.
Qingshi slowly clenched his fists.
The Bodhisattva slowly clenched his fists.
One side is kind and kind, and the other side is cold and ruthless.
The two heads slowly turned their direction, a little awkwardly huddled together, lowered their heads, and looked at the small man in white below.
The man was dressed like snow, and his robe was flying.
Inch by inch on Qingshi's arms, the green tendons bulging like dragons, and the strips of green robe cloth hanging on both arms were all shocked into powder in an instant.
Then his hands thumped down!
Break the law with one force!
Two of those four lotus arms smashed down at the same time!
In an instant, there was a cracking sound in the air.
In an instant, it was like two huge long whips, about to fall on the head of the man in white.
But he did not even draw his sword.
"Whew-"
The two lotus arms that were about to be smashed down were torn apart by the sword qi that was born for no reason.
It's not a little cut that tears it apart, and it ends up being cut in half.
It was so huge that the sword qi that completely tore the entire two arms apart shattered, shattered in an instant, shattered in an instant, and turned the two arms into ...... in an instant
Nothingness!
The two arms that were cut off were not scattered, and they were scattered in the air.
Bluestone clasped his hands on the void, and then clasped his palms together.
The huge statue of the Bodhisattva Buddha stood still.
Countless Buddha fortunes moved with their hearts, turning hundreds of zhang in an instant, flowing on the shoulders of the Jewel Bodhisattva, and the Buddha fortunes that were raised one after another instantly condensed into two brand new arms.
Bluestone took a deep breath.
Tan Tuo pressed down his palm expressionlessly.
The two hands are still raised above the head, but the palms are folded and the palms are facing the sky.
Then, with a smile, the Jewel Bodhisattva folded his two recondensed arms on top of Tanta's palm.
Four palms on top of each other.
The qi engine in the Great Banyan Temple has overflowed beyond the scope that the Nine Rank Realm can bear.
The wall tiles in the temple were shaken by the strength of the bodhisattva's palms, and the subtle and invisible chuckle crumbs were about to break away from the surface of the wall bricks, but they were pressed against the surface by a strong force and could not move.
The withered grass at the end of winter was extremely brittle, and it should have been broken by the general trend of domain intent a long time ago, but there was a sword intent injected into it, so he straightened his spine.
A piece of grass, a tree, a brick and a tile.
But anything that has a physical body, even a winter insect, has never been subjected to a trace of coercion.
The man in white had a calm face.
The huge bodhisattva had four palms on top of his head.
Flip the palm.
Align with the ground.
Suddenly, press.
The Wild Waves Riseβ
A black moment fell.
The corners of the Great Light Palace Master's lips, shrouded in the black shadow of his palm, rose slightly.
With a smile on his face.
It's a sneer.
Disdainful laughter.
Obstinate and unruly.
A darkness fell.
Then someone drew the sword.
A sword glimmer in the darkness.
The white-clothed figure was like an ancient god who had just opened up the heavens and the earth, and there was no giant axe in his hand, only a sword, and when the sword was drawn, the sword body was narrow, but when it fell, it was infinitely huge.
Breaking through the darkness.
And so there was light.
Yi Xiao'an was so shocked that his face was bloodless, and he was a little unsteady on his feet.
Hiding behind the threshold of the Great Banyan Temple, the little novices hiding behind the man in white fell to the ground one after another.
The man in white drew his sword from its scabbard.
That's not actually a sword.
Just empty air.
The pitch-black Yuan Force was like a hurricane, condensed into a sword shape.
The Bodhisattva, who folded his palms, frowned.
Tan Tuo and Bao Zhu felt no pain, and their four arms fell down, and Vajra's palm pressed against the tip of the sword.
What a majestic power is that?
Far more than the nine pins.
A short period of time becomes a long time, as if the river of time has stopped flowing.
The two bodhisattvas looked at the far below, at the end of their arms, something broke through the confinement, tore from the bottom and spread all the way.
The four palms of the hands were torn apart by the sword qi.
The kind of tearing that is completely crushed.
It has become the most primitive Buddha fortune.
Then the sword qi swept up, following the trajectory of the man's sword body-
The sword shape condensed by the pitch-black Yuan Force suddenly provoked, provoking the entire world.
Then it fell heavily.
Then cut it in half.
The terrifying Buddha statue with the size of dozens of zhang, the four arms were all torn apart and shattered by the mighty sword qi, and the huge Buddha luck and the sword qi came into contact and bounced apart.
The darkness faded, the Buddha's fortune collapsed, and missiles flew everywhere, like big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate.
The palace master of the Great Bright Palace had already received the void sword.
The smile on his face was still there, his hair was flying, and his white robe was fluttering.
This scene freezes.
Raise your head and look playfully at the Buddha statue.
The posture is like that of a pole immortal.
......
......
There was silence between heaven and earth.
Eliminate.
Tantuo Bodhisattva frowned, he slowly turned his head, looked at the Jewel Bodhisattva, and saw that she was also puzzled.
Two symbiotic bodhisattvas with two heads attached to their necks.
At this moment, where it took root, a black line suddenly appeared.
And then it flashed away.
The two accompanying Buddhas were cut off by a sword from the most central symmetry, and the two Bodhisattvas slowly collapsed as they looked at each other.
The lotus seat under the bodhisattva was completely shattered.
The entire Great Banyan Temple is a magnificent Buddha fortune that is constantly flying.
Monk Qingshi took a deep breath with difficulty, his arms were naked, stiff and holding his palms, and some thin strips of cloth fell from the air, softly resting on his arms.
The fingertips that touched each other trembled slightly.
The color of the diamond glass circulating on the skin turned pale, and the bluestone eyebrows and eyebrows were twisted together, as if they had been fished out of a water tank, and they were soaked and embarrassed.
The two Dharma statues above their heads rumbled and collapsed.
The winner is decided.
The young supervisor of the Great Banyan Temple is known as the "Middle Bodhisattva" of the top demon in the younger generation, and the reincarnation of the Jizo Bodhisattva.
The Buddha's fortune was split by a sword.
He coughed up a mouthful of blood with some difficulty.
It's not bright red.
It's golden.
Buddha's blood.
This is the real Buddha's blood coughed out of the heart, and the orthodox Donkey Kong of Buddhism is so strong, being forced to this step is a real injury to his vitality.
The Buddha is dancing like a pear blossom.
Bluestone took a deep breath.
His abdomen contracted slightly, and the two bodhisattvas that had been cut off shrank like green smoke, and he slowly sucked them into his lips, his throat buzzed, and he swallowed them into his abdomen.
Then there is the scattered Buddha fortune in the sky, like a whale swallowing a cow drink, and there is not a drop left.
In this way, the complexion is slightly better.
The man in white clothes and white robes like an immortal said lightly: "The truth in this world is sometimes so simple, I want to borrow, if you don't borrow, I will call you to borrow." β
The palace master of the Great Light Palace paused.
He said calmly: "You are not the first person to be approached by me, they refused to borrow it at first, but they all borrowed it later. β
"If you don't borrow it, I'll take it. The man in white lowered his eyebrows and said softly, "You are more durable than them, and I have time." β
Bluestone is pale.
He slowly lowered his arms.
Take a look around.
Every grass and tree in the Great Banyan Temple is the same as before.
No grass or tree is truly unharmed.
Not even a single insect or ant was damaged.
"Void Sword ......"
Aoshi muttered to himself.
Looking at the man again, there was a lot more complexity in his eyes.
It turned out that he had no sword in his scabbard.
The Great Light Palace idea Xing Shan said: "That's it, I'll take it myself." β
Yi Xiaoan stepped forward suddenly, and was gently raised by the white-robed man, who slapped his body away from a few meters away.
Qingshi laughed miserably.
His green robe was tattered, and it was not easy for his feet to support himself and barely stand.
The man had come before him.
The palace master of the Great Bright Palace was expressionless, stretched out two fingers, and lightly tapped the center of Qingshi's eyebrows.
Slightly hooked.
A convex bag bulged into the center of Qingshi's eyebrows, and something was about to break through the flesh and blood.
The white-robed man frowned and said, "Took this drop of blood...... You're going to fall out of the ninth grade. β
So he paused slightly.
"Several of you demons are desperately trying to suppress yourself in the ninth grade, and it is a good thing to fall into the realm. He muttered, "It's just that I went over one by one, and tried my best to force you to break through the border with me, how could I allow you to fall again?"
The Great Light Palace Lord narrowed his eyes and pressed a finger on the center of the bluestone eyebrows.
"Lend you a drop of Bodhisattva blood and give you a Bodhisattva appearance. β
Bluestone pupils are constricted.
After the mind, two bodhisattva phantoms appeared, one Tanta and one orb.
At this moment, there was a touch of Buddha on the man's fingertips.
"After walking so many places, I originally wanted to keep this Bodhisattva Dharma. The Great Bright Palace Lord chuckled and said, "It seems useless now, why don't I give it to you, so that you can enter the lower realm as soon as possible, maybe you can fight me?"
The third Dharma phase goes from shallow to deep, and finally condenses.
Hold the Treasure Seal.
It is for the Bodhisattva of the Treasure Seal.
After the white-robed man finished sending the Fa Xiang, he then ruthlessly ripped off the hand, tearing off all the flesh with his eyebrows.
A drop of extremely golden blood between the eyebrows was pulled out by the hook.
Qingshi suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, unable to stand up anymore, holding his hands on his belly, shaking.
The Great Bright Palace Lord restrained his smile and held the drop of blood in his hand.
He squinted his eyes and slowly turned his head, looking in a certain direction outside the temple, and then suddenly frowned-
A woman's figure swooped down.
Yi Xiaoan was not vigorously slapped away this time.
Instead, he pounced on the air.
The white-robed figure suddenly disappeared in place.
A strong wind blew in the Great Banyan Temple, and the next moment the wind stopped, and the man reappeared, standing at the top of the pagoda.
The palace master of the Great Light Palace clenched the drop of "Bodhisattva blood" of the bluestone, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and seemed to be in a very good mood, too lazy to care about other trivial matters.
The wind is back.
Disappeared without a trace.