"Master!"

"The real person in charge!"

Everyone in Dajimen spoke in unison, only to see Chong Ying Zhensheng being beaten down by Lingyi, Yuqing and Nanyang flew to pick up the master, Chong Yingzhen's wound was bleeding nonstop, turned to Lingyi, and looked at him and said: "The sea of bitterness is boundless, turn back early and reach the shore early!"

"Stinky Taoist, don't come to teach me a lesson. Now the heroes bow their heads, the eternity is empty, and I am the only crazy child in the world, haha!" "Seeing the opportunity, Lingyi jumped into the monks of the Big Buddha Temple, and took out the lover who was tied up with five flowers and stuffed with cotton cloth in his mouth, and his fingertips flicked, and the rope broke with his fingertips, and pulled out the cotton cloth: "Lover, you have suffered! After today, there is no one in this world who restricts you, you and I are accompanied by red dust, and we will be free for a hundred years." ”

But seeing that the lover was silent, Lingyi held Huineng's cheeks with both hands and shook vigorously: "Lover, what's wrong with you? These bald donkeys have poisoned you?" But he didn't answer, and at that moment, I saw that Fake Hui Neng pinched his fingers and twisted a swastika, accompanied by the golden Tanhua Shenghui, hitting Lingyi's abdomen, and a mouthful of blood poured up, and there was a trace of blood hanging on his lips.

"You're not my lover!" Lingyi's palms shook, and the fake Hui Neng was in a different place.

"Hmph, I can't imagine that the Big Buddha Temple can also do such despicable methods, and it's not so easy to hurt me. Lingyi turned around, his clothes fluttered, and he glared angrily: "Huikong, I know that you have a deep relationship with your senior brother, tell your senior brother's whereabouts, and I will spare you from death." ”

I saw a monk, bowed his head and said: "The little monk doesn't know!"

"You!" Lingyi was furious.

"Don't embarrass my junior brother. "Standing in front of the monks of the Great Buddha Temple, who is Huijing, who is not the great disciple of Fanzhu.

"If I don't hand over Huineng, I'm afraid it's not just your brother who will be embarrassed, even in this world!"

A black lightning flashed in the solemn sky, ten thousand ghosts came out together, ethereal ghosts, the ghost sound broke the sky, the sound was overwhelming, and at the same time, the dark clouds were coming, the yin wind was great, the thunder was shaking, and the evil posture was very pressing, and the evil light flashed, shocking the soul heart of a hundred miles!

Everyone on Dayu Mountain is looking at the monks of the Great Buddha Temple to resolve this fight, and they know in their hearts that if Master Fanzhu does not come, today's scene is difficult to solve, and they are afraid that the righteous path will be in danger.

This night is long enough!

Just as dawn breaks.

"People are not stained with red dust, but red dust stains people. Iniquity, unrepentant. Today, I will use my cultivation to let you and the immortals die together. "Above the sky, it began to reveal a trace of brilliance, the clouds broke through the sky, and I was stunned to see a scene, Master Fanzhu's wrist was cut, blood gushed out, and the blood on the wrist was like the gold paint of the Buddha.

Huineng was motionless, sitting cross-legged under the wrist of Master Fanzhu, the gold paint slowly flowed from Huineng's head, all over the body, and Buddha Yao wrapped around Huineng's body.

"Golden Buddha Zen!" The monks of the Big Buddha Temple saw this, "the host must not be!" "The Golden Buddha Zen is a monk who has attained the Tao with his own body cultivation as a spiritual power supplemented by the body of a child, creating a golden Buddha in the present world to subdue demons and defend the way, and in the end it may be the evil demon to ward off the easy, the monk passed away and the boy became a Buddha with a golden body and landed into a stone Buddha.

Seeing that the host had made up his mind, the monks of the Big Buddha Temple had no choice but to sit and sing the "Great Day Rulai Sutra" in Sanskrit sound, forming a huge Buddha light knot realm, which complemented each other with the Buddha light of the Sanskrit monks.

Seeing this, Lingyi didn't know the reason, her eyebrows were deep, her face was already scorched, and her voice was hoarse: "Lover! Lover." But it was Huineng who folded his hands, sat cross-legged under Fanzhu's wrist with his eyes closed, and his Buddha light was incomparable. If you want to save your lover, you have to not interrupt the injection of Buddha power into Fanzhu.

The sky is surging, the surging demonic energy is like a crazy monster, silently watching the prey in front of him, making people full of fear, Fanzhu has no fear, his hands are clasped together, and a full Buddha power is sent out from his body: "Lingyi, it is not easy for you to cultivate, but you have fallen into the devil's path too deeply, the devil has been formed, it is difficult to turn back, if you don't get rid of you today, I am afraid that cholera will be born." ”

"Don't say more, leave your life!" Ling Yi couldn't help but say casually, and with a wave of his hand, a supreme demonic aura came towards Master Fanzhu. "Amitabha Buddha" Buddha Zhu whole body Buddha power gathered in one palm, Buddha power released from the palm, golden Buddha power gathered, Buddha light led the way, sound boom four wilds.

The demonic qi was like a sharp sword, and then it exploded, and both sides were shocked back.

"Good cultivation!" Ling Yi burst out of the demonic qi and couldn't help but sigh. Raise the palm and attack the master of Fanzhu, the master of Fanzhu skillfully took the palm, between the moves calmly to the right, showing the power of the Buddha, Lingyi luck move for killing, move to take life and strike.

Master Fanzhu was alone, and between the fortune parries, the blood flowed out at an accelerated pace, and Huineng sat under his left wrist, motionless. One palm to Lingyi's two palms, it was on par, and then a pair of palms amazed, Buddha power and demonic energy exploded instantly, the entire ground was lifted by two forces, and the dust was suddenly raised around, Master Fanzhu did not want to entangle with her, counting on the early dawn, the blessing of the golden Buddha of Huineng to be able to subdue Lingyi, and it was estimated that it would be difficult for him to cultivate and confront the immortals. Master Fanzhu appeared in front of the palm of the huge golden "swastika" word, forming a grand seal, Tanhua holy light filled the night sky, illuminating the entire Dayu Mountain.

Lingyi knew that this move should not be slackened, and quickly flew to the sky, carrying the hand to carry the style, transporting the extreme magic power, the demonic energy gathered rapidly like a black cloud, the atmosphere of the demons was everywhere, the demonic aura was shrouded, and the slightest evil cold air came straight to the face, which made people shudder, and the mysterious strange symbols formed around Lingyi, and the image of a dark green skull slowly emerged, which was extremely hideous, as if it was going to destroy all things, and pulled the wind and thunder to change.

Such a spectacular phenomenon is truly extraordinary!

The double move is to destroy Kyushu, layers of black clouds are ruthlessly destroyed, the earth is shaking, Master Fanzhu Buddha is even better, and the golden Buddha light on his body shines in all directions.

Master Fanzhu raised his hand to the sky, the Buddha power gathered, and countless Buddhist scriptures rose to the sky in his palm, like a huge pillar of light sweeping away the haze.

At this moment, the dawn and sunrise, the rising sun shone directly on Hui Neng's body, and in an instant, it was like the power of the golden sun, breaking through the darkness before dawn, and the clouds rushed away.

Master Fanzhu rose into the air, accelerated his blood loss, and applied the "Great Day Nyorai Sutra", and then the words and words of the Sutra swirled into Huineng's body, forming the image of the golden body of Nyorai, and the golden light illuminated the universe.

Behind Hui Neng, the Buddha is as bright as the Buddha sea, and suddenly returned to the back of a block *** released the golden Buddhist scriptures around the body, such as the golden body looming, the golden lotus, the swastika hovers in the air, the law is like empty, the Buddha pressure is like a catastrophe, it is terrifying, "Golden Buddha Zen" appeared for the first time, showing the power of the Buddha.

At the same time, the monks of the Big Buddha Temple stepped up their mouths to chant Buddhist scriptures, only to see that the sky immediately appeared golden Sanskrit, filled with Dayu Mountain and slowly flew to Lingyi.

Suddenly, thousands of Haoguang turned into thousands of sword qi straight through Lingyi, and more Buddhist scriptures twisted into a golden huge dragon to Lingyi, and the entire Dayu Mountain was filled with Sanskrit sound, its sound was clear, resounding through the top of the mountain, the momentum was huge and straight through the eardrum, and thousands of Haoguang sword qi trapped Lingyi, and it was difficult to break free.

The sun is shining, and the people in the field are all hard to distinguish!

Master Fanzhu, who was exhausted in blood, was panting, and at this moment, with the last trace of strength, a voice came into Chong Ying's real ears: "Chong Ying Daoyou, what are you waiting for?"

"Dao Pu is one, Dao Qi lasts forever" Chong Ying Zhenren did not hesitate when he heard the words, the sword eyebrows were raised, the sword fingering seal, and the Taiji Tu Tianhua Shenghui was pulled, and suddenly the Qinghui was overflowing, and the nine stars gathered, turned into one breath, penetrated into the green mang, and the Xuanjian broke through the air, and once again turned into a huge "Dao" word and stabbed Lingyi away.

A divine soldier, a golden dragon, ten thousand sword qi, and a miserable scream "ah" resounded throughout Dayu Mountain.

Immediately afterwards, he struggled before he died, and he was forced to slap Chong Ying Zhenren in the chest, and all five were damaged. I saw that the general trend had gone, Ziyin Zhenren had his own plan in his heart, and he also turned into a ray of blue light, and went straight to Lingyi, and he was also a sword in close proximity, but the palm of his hand implied that the strong internal force hit Chong Ying Zhenren, which was regarded as the last nail for Chong Yingzhen's coffin, and the backhand turned was to slap it on himself, and the rebound was very far, but the Buddha was too prosperous, and the people in the field couldn't see the situation clearly, and they didn't know what was happening.

The Great Buddha Temple's Master Fanzhu has served the Buddha for many years, and the Buddha's light slowly dimmed, and when he was about to crumble, Huijing Feisheng caught Master Fanzhu, and at the same time Yuqingzi hugged Chongying Zhenren.

When Chong Ying Zhenren was dying, he was angry, and his left hand wanted to stretch out to the cuff of his right hand, but the voice in his mouth: "Ziyin can't be ......" The voice was too small, Yu Qingzi couldn't hear it clearly, and reached into Chong Yingzhen's sleeve, a stack of ancient scrolls and the five-way spirit treasure flag that had just exerted its divine might.

Lingyi's body made several moves, regardless of a wound, a long robe ran to the golden Huineng, Huineng's golden body also slowly fell, Lingyi was closer to the more painful, where can she take care of these in her heart, recalling the past, still remembering the little song, reaching out to touch Huineng's cheek, and singing in a shallow voice: "Only in one retrospective, it will freeze you and me; But the Buddha still transformed all this, looking at the world with cold eyes, everyone is greedy, and Shaoguang lives up. If the Buddha has no heart, he should have a green lamp but the dust is fate, but the ancient Buddha is far away, and the green lantern is easy to illusory; in the next world, put away the Buddha's fate, the red dust is full of dust, and share the sea of suffering with me. Floating like a dream, for the joy of geometry? Who is lonely for a long night, when will love and hate rest? ”

Lingyi smiled bitterly: "You are the stupidest among the monks!", and when he was about to run out, "Okay, follow Hongchen, follow you, and wander all your life?" Life, you and I are together, death, you and I depend on each other, you and I go to Huangquan together. ”

A line of long tears slowly flowed out of the eyes of the golden body Huineng, turning over a long golden light, and finally reluctantly landed into a stone Buddha and lost the golden light.

Qi Xian Lingyi also lost his breath.

The black shadow also disappeared into the distance in the air unconsciously, leaving only one sentence: "It's a pity!"

Suddenly, the crying on Dayu Mountain was everywhere, and the Daomen Supreme Dajimen Chongying real person passed away suddenly, and the Big Buddha Temple lost its presiding officer Fanzhu and passed away.

......

Thinking of this, Huikong couldn't help but put his hands together and blurted out: "Amitabha." ”

Ziyu sat cross-legged on the ground, broke the bread one by one, and didn't ask again. On the small convex slope sitting in front of him, the vulture's eyes stared straight at Ziyu, and his beak turned with his head to wait for the battle, Ziyu didn't pay attention, after all, he was only eight years old.

The most blush gradually dissipated, the sun sank, and the night invaded. The night hit mercilessly, bringing the two grandparents and grandchildren into the boundless black curtain, so dark.

Looking at Douyu, the starry sky is vast, the years are long, and the little bit is infiltrated.

Floating in the world, one of the small worlds.

"Click" twice, flints collide, and sparks burst out. The surroundings slowly lit up, and the breeze inhaled and exhaled the flames to amuse the flames, and the bonfire swayed, as if it was extinguished and brightened, and the two shadows on the stone wall were also dancing wildly. Huikong sat cross-legged on the ground and began to recite the "Mantra of Death", Huikong knocked on the wooden fish with one hand, held the rosary in the other, and recited "Nam no Amitaba Night, Dota Gada Night, Dodi Night He ......"

This string of prayer beads is of different sizes, like stone not jade, there are dull and uneven, there are also bright and angular ones, and the colors are different, it is estimated that it is worthless in the eyes of everyone, inconspicuous, but this mother bead is extraordinary, dark purple shining, really dazzling. However, in the eyes of Huikong, the rosary is a tool for practicing Buddha, chanting Buddha, holding mantras in one mind, "quiet and free from delusion, holding beads beware", the structure and material of the rosary are only the help of Zen, not too much of the phase, the Dharma beads Xuanxuan, the heart of the Buddhas, beads can help the Buddha.

Ziyu didn't understand much in his heart, "Who has reached Bliss early, and the ancestor is exceeded." The firelight was imprinted on the round face, faintly hot, and emitting a red light.