Chapter 275: The Dinner Is Finally Here
Meditation, a group that is not very large in the Cloud Sealing Realm, compared to the thousands of Taoist sects, the power of the Buddhists is much less, and most of the meditation is concentrated in the Qiliang Kingdom in the territory of the Jiaozi Cave, which is similar to most of the beast cultivators here, and has a direct relationship with the loose management policy of the Jiaozi Cave, unlike the other five major factions that restrict the development of other forces in their territory in order to show their absolute leadership.
Meditation is obviously more popular with people than animal cultivation, they are generally neatly dressed and do not mix with demon beasts all day long, although it remains to be considered whether the common saying of Buddhism "with compassion" is true, but at least it is not as easy as animal cultivation to cause trouble.
As one of the four holy monks of Qiliang Kingdom, Buddhism is very profound, and even its own flesh shell has gradually become a Buddha, and the blood shed is not only the fishy smell of normal blood, but also exudes a strange fragrance, if you carefully distinguish it, it seems to be similar to the smell of incense and candles burned in the temple.
This is what Buddhist disciples often say "the realm of incense melting into the body"!
"Lao Qu has practiced meditation for 3,000 years, and has been pursuing the footsteps of the emotional Buddha, so far thousands of incense have melted into my body to help me enter the gods, how can it be damaged because of you?"
The blood mist around his body suddenly shrank, and he actually followed the original trajectory and returned to Bu Wai's body!
The original appearance of the imminent wood is gone, and the mourning at this time is like a golden-bodied Arhat, flowing like a liquid all over his body, and the rolling Buddha qi is soaring!
"Senior Brother Hongyu is obsessed, and the old man can only help you get out of the sea of suffering. ”
One palm is placed in front of him, and the other palm is placed on it and slowly pushed forward, and the three treasure Buddha beads that have dimmed a little bit are surrounded by this palm, and a circle of three-color Buddha qi slowly spreads with the forward push of the palm...
"Buddha Calcined Golden Black Seal!"
Bu Wai's eyes widened, and with a deep sigh, a pale golden palm shadow appeared in front of his palm, and after a moment, it quickly expanded, from virtual to real!
Hongyu in the distance raised his hand with a move, and eighteen points of light returned to his surroundings, among which the four that penetrated Bu Wai's body became brighter and brighter, faintly as if they had a tendency to expand.
"The blood of the holy monk who has reached the stage of transformation is really extraordinary!"
Hongyu's usually calm face also showed a little emotion, and his gaze became more determined.
"Don't mourn senior brother, your relics, the poor monk accepted it. ”
Hongyu didn't look at the golden palm shadow that had swelled to about ten zhang and slapped in front of him, he silently recited a few words, and the eighteen points of light floating around him suddenly made a crisp sound, like the sound of an eggshell cracking!
The palm of the hand that did not mourn forward froze slightly, and he sensed an unprecedented crisis, enough to threaten his life!
"Where the hell did you get this?!"
In the face of some abnormal questioning, Hongyu turned a deaf ear, and he even closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to see the next scene.
The moment the golden palm shadow was slammed, all eighteen points of light were broken!
"Titicaca... Titicaca..."
Cracks quickly formed around these points of light, as if the heavens and the earth were just a thin sheet of ice, pierced by eighteen spikes!
The thick golden palm shadow hit these cracks straight into these cracks, like a fluffy cardboard hitting a sharp blade, and it was immediately cut into pieces of different sizes, crumbling into clumps of Buddha Qi and dissipating!
Bu Wai's pale golden face suddenly swelled with a touch of red, and the palm he pushed forward seemed to be bounced away by a strong force, and the Three Treasure Buddha Beads surrounding him were scattered one by one, many of which had completely lost their luster!
The eighteen circles of rifts spread rapidly and were connected together, and at a glance, it seemed as if the entire sky was going to be completely shattered under these cracks in the end!
Hongyu, who had his eyes closed, raised his hand and pointed forward, and the rift obeyed the command like a living thing, no longer spreading aimlessly, but quickly gathering towards the mourning!
"The Buddha is immortal and the golden body is indestructible!"
He didn't dare to hide his clumsiness, and the layers of golden light between the robes and drums were permeated, as if a layer of gold was coated on his skin! A solemn and fearless aura swept in all directions, as if the sky of the entire Renxiang County was covered with a faint gold!
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"Started to fight hard?"
Yi Qian looked up at the golden sky, and then withdrew his gaze.
Out of monster-like intuition, he could vaguely sense that there was a slight abnormal fluctuation in Bu Wai, and he had obviously been forced by Hongyu to the point where he had to do his best!
But this has nothing to do with Yi Qian, he is no longer the child who would help others lightly when hunting in the demon realm, this monk has no friendship with him, if he has to save every such situation, even if Yi Qian has nine lives, it is not enough to die.
Continuing to step forward, Yi Qian, who had controlled Wan Hong's strong body, walked towards the next target.
He held a rope in his left hand, and at the other end were twelve monks in different clothes, which were the "chips" that Yi Qian had captured during this time!
Most of these outposts of the various forces in Renxiang County are only at the level of the first layer of Jindan, even if Yi Qian's strength at the moment is far less than in his heyday, it is not much difficult to clean them up.
Coupled with Wan Hongzhuang, Yi Qian harvested a total of thirteen storage bags, more than forty magic weapons in them, and a lot of pills, spirit runes and spirit stones, of course, these things can only be regarded as desserts in his eyes...
"Isn't my move high-profile enough?"
Shaking his head, Yi Qianqian's right hand holding the knife raised slightly, and the wide knife in his hand, which was already full of cracks, suddenly lit up with a thick light!
"Wow!"
The long knife cut into a private house in the distance like chopping tofu!
"Boom-"
There was a bang, and the whole house turned to dust, revealing a young monk lurking inside, who stared blankly at the torn shield-shaped magic weapon in front of him, and a stream of blood gushed out from his nose...
"Do you want to come and lie down, or do you want me to do it?"
A rope flew out of Yi Gan's hand and landed beside the young monk, who looked at the more than ten "acquaintances" who were dragged behind by Yi Qian, his face was full of horror, and he hurriedly picked up the rope and tied himself firmly, and then very cooperatively lay down in the group of captured detectives, becoming the thirteenth captive.
"Those who know the times are Junjie~"
Yi Qian's face has a harmless smile on his face, but this smile is placed on Wan Hongzhuang's face full of meat, like a jackal that has caught a sheep, hideous and terrifying.
His left hand shook slightly, and while he took away the young monk's storage bag, he sent a wisp of cloud-swallowing demonic qi into his body, and if he wanted to realize his plan safely, he couldn't leave the slightest element of uncertainty behind!
Just as he was about to launch his divine sense to search for the next outpost, Yi Qian's eyebrows raised slightly, and a stern voice sounded in his ears.
"Kid from the Hundred Refining Sect, have you gone a little too far?"
When Yi Qian heard this, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.
The dessert was almost eaten, and the main meal finally came!
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End of Chapter 275