Chapter 6 Bodhidharma takes a photo
In this southern martial arts battle where everyone held their breath, the warring sides stopped at the same time.
Kou Li shook his nails, and the gold dust slowly fell from his nails, the tantric golden body really transformed the human body to an unimaginable extent, and strictly speaking, his own golden-winged king claws also have the inheritance of tantra.
Guru Paja crossed his hands like a lotus, and his lower body looked like a coiled dish, like the roots of an old tree, planted on the ground, his eyes drooped slightly, and he looked strange.
But it is like this, the fire of battle spirit is endlessly rising, just like a burning god, even in the environment of the Central Plains, the heat flow of yang energy also makes the flowers and plants within a radius of ten zhang wither.
Kou Li smiled, like a Yama who ruled the two realms of yin and yang, "Old monk, is it fake that you are avenging your junior brother, you want to continue this reason, and then challenge the master of the Central Plains Dan Dao, and wipe away the anger in your heart." ”
"I hope that the donor will be fulfilled. ”
Unexpectedly, Guru Baja actually agreed.
It turns out that the reason why Wu Dharma is not Dharma is because of a trace of fire in his heart that he can't realize the enlightenment fruit.
Therefore, if you want to really reach the level of Dharma back then, see your heart clearly, and realize your understanding, you must be defeated once.
The golden body is undefeated, I am invincible, and the golden body is defeated, and the supreme Bodhi is supreme.
Whoever can break the golden body on his body can reforge the golden body in his heart.
Kou Li's eyes swept over Princess Feng, who was sleeping and curled up in the corner of the chariot like a baby, and her eagle eyes gradually revealed a sword-like look.
"In my hands, there has never been an example of defeat without dying. ”
As soon as the words fell, Kou Li's feet stepped heavily, the ground trembled, and his fist intent steamed.
And in the eyes of Master Bajia, it is the opening of the underworld, the release of ten thousand ghosts, the sword tree and the sword mountain, and the fire man soup, layer after layer.
Kou Li's steps seemed to be slow and fast, one step at a time, like a ghost, eighteen steps out, this foot was like a whirlwind storm, the sound of the storm turned into a tiger roar, stepping on the opponent's back.
The tiger is three thousand angry, and the tiger comes out of the forest with a foot storm!
'Boom-'
This kick is like a heavy kick in everyone's heart.
Many veterans who have been in a hundred battles and killed people in the wilderness, after this kick, they fainted directly.
"Quickly bring the old generals into the city, this is no longer a place for ordinary people to stay!" Yue Wuhuo roared.
An indescribable aura of terror began to spread around the battlefield.
'Bang', the purple clay pot in Lin Xianshi's hand exploded instantly, and at this moment, Mr. Hao disappeared, replaced by the ruthless god of Taishang and the silence of the human heart.
Luo Yanzong roared in a low voice, his eyes were red, and the rolling evil qi erupted, and the inside of his body made a twenty-four one-in-one whip explosion, with the surface of his feet as the axis, splitting three or four zhang of cracks horizontally and vertically, like whip marks.
The figure stretched out, like a belligerent Shura god of war.
The white crane Taoist in the city closed his eyes, but his hands were trembling slightly, and the tea shed man swallowed and spitted, this old Taoist priest in his eyes, it was like a temple fair, and the portrait of the Yuan Shi Tianzun seen in the temple was simple and vulgar, and the mystery was the same as the god.
And in any place around the battlefield, as long as the level of boxing has reached the realm of sincerity and godhood, all of them have been stimulated with the spirit of boxing.
Miscellaneous fish, small crabs, ghosts, dragons and phoenixes, each showing its own shape.
And on the back of the golden body, there is an extra footprint.
Kou Li took eighteen steps again, and with each step, the gray fist seemed to conjure up a world, and murder, stealing, greed, stupidity, and gossip were all serious crimes.
The guilt of the sins, or holding a bronze pillar, or lying on an iron bed, or going up a sword mountain, or climbing a sword tree, carrying an iron rod, wearing a volcano on his head, or putting into a wok soup, or piling up charcoals in the furnace, thirsty for drinking fire essence, or eating charcoal when hungry, or pouring copper juice into the mouth, and burning a hundred fires. Or the kip stone is forced to the body, and the body is pierced by-for-tat.
Falling into hell is inevitable.
As soon as the eighteen steps fell, Kou Lilong stepped forward, inserted his body into the left oblique, and straightened his palm, and hit it with one palm.
The body of the thunder palm dragon descended, and the divine power fell into the sky.
It was like a thunderbolt smashing on the bronze bell, and the heavens and the earth shook.
Dragons and tigers converge, ups and downs!
Guru Bajia let out a 'wow' and spat out golden blood, and the imaginary Futu Prince was full of cracks.
In the eyes of others, it was Kou Li's pores that spit out white mist vapor, corresponding to the storm, enveloping Guru Baja in it, flying sand and rocks, and surging winds.
In the eye of the storm, only two figures loomed, and every time Kou Li took a step, the ground shook, and every eighteen steps he took was an earth-shattering explosion.
When the soldiers came to the cave, the sand and stone chips kept sliding, and Lin Xianshi got up and walked out.
"Let's go, the walls are coming down. ”
The others trembled in their hearts and hurriedly followed.
Luo Yanzong saw that the steam storm had covered dozens of zhang and was still spreading outward, and the terrifying fist momentum was repeatedly washed away, and he already understood Lao Ba's plan.
Not only did he have to physically smash the opponent's immortal golden body, but he also had to use this earth-shattering fist intent to completely crush the opponent's spirit, from the outside to the inside, completely crushing the opponent.
"It's really domineering!"
And even such a violent movement could not stop the sound of chanting coming from the storm.
"All sentient beings are delusional and upside down, they all start from their hearts, they are separated, they think of our bodies, they are confused when they touch the scene, and they are all delusional. Upside down and sinking, wandering life and death, unable to come out of itself. When you have to make up your mind, contemplate the body with wisdom, flesh and bones, flesh and skin, shape and hair, the six four roots, the five things and the hundred gods, the truth and thinking, there is no real law, the common and false are combined, and the convergence becomes true, where do I ......"
The old monk is also not easy to get along with, the golden body on the body is becoming more and more shiny, and the spirit that has been blown away is constantly forged by Buddhism.
The Buddha attained enlightenment under the Bodhi tree, and the demon Luo descended to the earth, and Wu Dharma wanted to prove Bodhidharma, and he also had to use this power to realize his own body and attain Nirvana.
Perhaps, in the eyes of Guru Paja, he is just walking on the same path as he was back then.
Eighteen steps turned into a blow, each punch or every kick was like an earthquake and tsunami, shaking the heavens and the earth, and with the help of the power of boxing, Kou Li punched the opponent's spirit into the ghost kingdom, from the first layer to the eighteenth layer, every eighteen steps brewed a layer of hell fist intent.
As soon as the eighteenth fist fell, the two instantly dispersed, and all momentum and movement dissipated at the same time.
Kou Li carried his hands behind his back, the breeze was blowing, his black hair was slightly raised, and his face was calm, it seemed that it was just a walk in the suburbs.
But Guru Paja is the opposite, the highest achievement of Tantra, the flesh of the Golden Body Buddha is full of scars and tears, and even some of the internal organs are faintly visible, which are also golden, and the beating is almost paused.
But in the mouth where half of the teeth were broken, the chanting still did not stop.
“...... The body is delusional, all the laws are the same, the other is right and wrong, hatred and love, lust and fragrance, jealousy, miserliness, murder, adultery, bad words, all homework, all work, all are eliminated, the inside and outside are clear, and the truth will be understood. ”
A faint sandalwood began to waft out from the top and bottom of the golden body, becoming more and more intense, and the people in half the city could smell the rich fragrance of Buddha.
And with the Buddha incense, the golden body began to squirm, and the previous wounds actually began to slowly fuse.
There is no movement in the heartbeat, breathing, and internal organs, but the body is healing, which is the phase of birth and death, that is, nirvana.
"Failed?" Guo Jing said in disbelief, and the sincere fist intent into the void did not kill the other party, but made the other party become a Buddha!
How profound is the Dharma of this monk!
It's not just him who thinks so, but the Great Grandmaster and the Great Fist Master are all the same.
But Kou Li didn't make any moves, and looked at the other party calmly, and it took a long time for Master Bajia to speak: "It turns out that you are Bodhidharma." ”
"Of course I'm Bodhidharma. ”
As soon as the words fell, the golden body Buddha's brain exploded, the brain cracked, and at the same time, a section of the city wall several miles long fell with a bang.
Kou Li picked up the black Buddha robe on the other party's body, walked to the Jiufeng chariot, and looked at Huang Gongzi who had woken up gently.
"You're back. ”
"Hmm. ”
"Bengong is tired, take Bengong back," the woman said coquettishly.
"Good. ”
Kou Li picked up the other party with one hand, gently entered his arms, and strode towards the city regardless of any strange eyes.
Lin Xianshi walked to Wu Damo's corpse and looked at it for a while before he said, "Sure enough, it was Bodhidharma's photo." ”
Legend has it that Bodhidharma stayed in the Buddhist temple, sat facing the wall, was silent all day long, one was nine years, so the hole was named Bodhidharma Cave, seven feet deep, four and a half feet wide.
Bodhidharma faces the wall in the cave day by day, and the figure is thrown into the stone in the cave, leaving a figure facing the wall, and the folds of the clothes are faintly visible, like a pale cyan ink painting.
This is Bodhidharma's Dharma practice.
And Kou Li walked eighteen steps and punched eighteen punches, completely imprinting the fist intent of the ghost kingdom of the eighteen layers of hell into the opponent's brain, once the golden body Buddha was nirvana, the fist intent went violent, and the nirvana disintegrated.
This is Kou Li's boxing cultivation.
This is the Bodhidharma photo at the level of boxing.
Overnight, the entire martial arts in the Central Plains was spreading the news that the first person of Tibetan Buddhism in the Central Plains was beaten to death outside Lingnan City.