Jiandu Zhenren got the great power of the bull and the golden bull, and the two horns of the starry star were as sharp as blades, and he angrily pressed against the tail bone of the giant eagle king.

Xuankong and Shenhui Zhenren both gasped, and couldn't help but say, "It's so vicious, it's so vicious." ”

Xuankong saw Jian Du Zhenren with a humble attitude before, he was a man of the Tao, and he was also greatly admired in his heart, but he didn't expect that someone in the Tao would be so vicious. Now it seems that the spleen surname of Shenhui Zhenren is indeed passed down from the twelve true monarchs of the Pure Ming Dao.

The giant eagle king showed the real body of the golden-eyed eagle, and was being beaten in the middle by the eleven demon clan great saints, and he was suddenly caught by a pair of sharp horns from the Hou court. Suddenly, he only felt that the chrysanthemum was tight, and he struck it with a golden wing, and he made a real force this time, and in the blink of an eye, he broke the cow and the golden bull clone.

The real spirit of Jiandu was attached to the body of Niu Jinniu, and he saw that the golden eyes were heavy and the wings were about to be withdrawn, when a powerful power suddenly came from behind him.

When he turned back quickly, he waved the dust to block, but he couldn't match the speed of the attack.

I heard a crisp sound of "popping", and even the dust in his hand was interrupted by a tin cane.

"Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!" Xuankong was shocked, isn't this the mantra of the centipede essence of Cihang Pudu in the movie? But I don't know when, this Cihang Pudu is already wearing a colorful woven gold robe and wearing a Pilu hat standing in the twelve-yuan circle.

"Who are you?" Dadong Zhenjun hurriedly moved his formation, blocking the real person behind him, and asked.

Cihang Pudu, who injured the real person of Jiandu, did not answer, only heard the faint sound of silk and bamboo orchestras in the clouds, and a group of mages lined up and slowly flew over from the ground on auspicious clouds. The bamboo noise is sandwiched with the Buddhist scriptures chanting, which is also very pleasant to the ear.

Xuankong's heart suddenly burst out, and he said secretly: "Oops, this is the life-seeking Sanskrit sound of the centipede essence, but it must not be underestimated." ”

Shenhui Zhenren hurt his vitality, his ears were buzzing, and he gradually couldn't hear the words of Dadong Zhenjun, which was the canon that Cihang Pudu recited in his mouth. His eyes were glazed, his long hair was scattered with a crown on his head, and there were words in his mouth:

"The bitter sea is boundless, and the back is the shore; the bitter sea is boundless, and the back is the shore"

Seeing that Shenhui Zhenren acted like a madman, he ignored the calls of the senior brothers around him, and just walked towards Cihang Pudu stupidly: "The sea of suffering is boundless, the master saves me, save me from the sea of suffering"

The Great Cave True Monarch had never seen such a strange spell, and there was no such almost fascinating sonic attack in their Pure Enlightenment Dao.

Every time Shen Hui Zhenren took a step, the muscles on his face were sunken, and when he walked in front of Cihang Pudu, his face was already withered, and he knelt in front of the mage with green hair and kept kowtowing. He Jing Zhenren, who was in charge of preaching in Beijing, whispered in the ear of Dadong Zhenjun:

"Senior brother, this golden-robed mage is none other than that. It was the protector of the Great Song Kingdom, 'Cihang Pudu', who was in charge of all the rituals and rituals in the Great Song Dynasty, and even if it was decided that the position of the East Palace belonged to the current saint, he would ask his opinion in advance. If you get his nod, you will be willing to crown the prince. ”

Dadong Zhenjun was surprised: "This Cihang Pudu really has such a big impact?"

Cultivating to the path of the Twelve True Monarchs, it stands to reason that there is no need to take the rulers of the world in their eyes. But in fact, whether it is the land, dharma, couple, and wealth needed for cultivation, or the disciples of the sects needed to continue the Taoist system, they are all selected from the world.

Since the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism have been competing with each other since the flood and famine, naturally no one will give up the advantage of preaching in the world.

It's just that I don't know when this Cihang Pudu actually held such a huge power in the court of the Great Song Dynasty? Among the four major continents, Beiju Luzhou was the battlefield of the death battle between the two clans of the ancient lich, and it was full of evil qi for hundreds of millions of years; Dongsheng Shenzhou has always been the place where the Daomen immortal family lives, and all living beings worship the Tao.

And the land of Xiniu Hezhou, in addition to the Buddha country in the West Tianling Mountain, there are countless demon kings and demon saints who dominate, and it is not a good place to preach.

Only Nanbu Continent is the ancestral land where Nuwa Niangniang created people, and there are the most mortals. And the Great Song Kingdom is located in the center of the Southern Ganbu Continent, and it is also the orthodoxy of the human race from all countries, but it was infiltrated by the Buddhist forces in silence.

Who is behind Cihang Pudu?

If this question is not clarified, how can you make Dadong Zhenjun not sweat coldly?

The group of mages got closer and closer, and they didn't stop until they reached the outside of the Twelve Yuanchen Circle, and at this time their chanting voices had already resounded in their ears: "A'axiasha Maha, Mabei Dang, Hagangga Ashala." Shadian dang Ma Dali, Gaha Na Ali Da, Ha Ma Sasha to you"

Jiandu Zhenren smiled: "What nonsense are they talking about?"

Dadong Zhenjun's face was serious, and he said coldly: "This is not nonsense, but the Mahayana Lingshan's 'Hearing is Liberation Buddha Mantra'." Xuankong had already sat cross-legged on top of the jade dragon's head, guarding the quiet and inaction, and when he heard the words of the Great Cave True Monarch, he asked hesitantly: "What is the 'Buddha Mantra of Liberation by Listening'?"

Dadong Zhenjun frowned and said: "Listening to the Buddha mantra of liberation, as the name suggests, just hearing these mantras is enough to make ordinary people get great wisdom and great liberation!"

Xuankong thought to himself that this was not bad, he could save the effort of cultivation, and just listening to the Buddhist scriptures could jump out of the cycle of reincarnation and gain liberation. Jian Du Zhenren was shocked and said: "The Buddha Sect has this wonderful technique, how can we compete with them?"

Dadong Zhenjun shook his head and said contemptuously: "This mantra is the mantra spoken by Shakyamuni Rulai to become a Buddha in ancient times, and the great sage of the demon world, Moluo, was originally intended to provoke the Buddha's laziness and slackness to make Shakya Buddha not make any more progress in his state of mind. ”

Later, it was the Buddha Shakyamuni who broke through the red dust, comprehended the truth that there is no difference between inside and outside, and became the master of the Buddha realm, so he changed this mantra and used it to become the fundamental method of Mahayana Buddhism to save people to the west. ”

Xuankong knew in his heart that it was the mantra of the Buddha when Moluo was transformed, and it was really used by Cihang Pudu to evolve the Sanskrit sound of Suo Life. Jian Du Zhenren's face changed again, and he said: "Then this mantra is not a cover used by Buddhism to deceive the world?"

The Great Cave True Monarch had already sensed that something was wrong, and he silently recited that Huang Ting had protected his Yuan Shen, and said as he spoke:

"Since ancient times, only how much you pay can you reap. Hmph, if this is the case, wouldn't all the butchers in the world become Buddhas in the western heavens? Buddhism often says that the eight divisions of the heavenly dragon are to transform all mortals in the world into heavenly beings in his spiritual mountain. ”

Xuankong snorted and scolded with a smile: "What kind of celestial man? It's not that you are rolling within the Three Realms and Five Elements, and you can't escape the cycle of life and death, there will always be a day when heaven and man are declining." However, the cultivators of my generation are exercising their roots, but one day they will be able to jump out of the six realms and enjoy the heavenly qi forever!"

The mantra sounded in the ears, that is, even the bottom of the hollow heart was aroused.

The words that I usually don't want to say and dare not say were all spit out, and Cihang Pudu heard Xuankong speak, so he moved his eyes and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when he put it on Xuankong. It turns out that this Cihang Pudu True Body is a thousand-legged centipede that has been cultivated for 10,000 years, and it is still one step away from being able to fade away from its mortal shell and turn into a Nine Heavens Divine Dragon.

And Xuankong was born in this world by adhering to the power of thunder, and it is a congenital spirit body that was born and raised, and it coincidentally integrates the true dragon power of the third prince of the West Sea, the little white dragon Ao Lie. A body of skin and flesh in the eyes of Cihang Pudu is really a supreme delicacy, and his mouth is salivating.