In the Yunyan Pavilion, Changsun Jing, Ruyi Monk, Xilu Envoy and others were shocked and stunned by this strange duel that was rare in the ages. The dark rotation of the circle is deep and strange, dazzling and confusing!
And the living Buddha unconsciously formed the last round of the "Da Sun Li Fire Wheel". For thousands of years, no living Buddha could practice the "Da Sun Advent Wheel". , bright and clean.
Standing there, he looked like a Buddha statue, the Tathagata of the Great Sun. Seeing the envoys and guards of Xilu almost worshiped him, he knew that the living Buddha was about to cultivate to the supreme state with the help of reincarnation in previous lives.
Facing this extraordinary scene, Changsun Jing and Ruyi Monk were dumbfounded, but they were deeply worried. Can "Shocking Sword" Xiaomeng be able to resist the living Buddha's hidden Dafa?
At this moment, they heard a mournful sigh, like compassion or boundlessness, the sky and the earth are long, and time is rushing, and then they saw Meng Qi pointing to the sky with one hand and pointing to the ground with the other, his whole person suddenly became tall, filling all his vision, Like the Buddha in the center of the pure land, holy, compassionate, solemn, and pure, only "I" is the only one!
This feeling Not only Changsun Jing and Ruyi monk, but even the Xilu envoys and others couldn't help being dumbfounded and felt the shock of their hearts.
Meng Qi took a step forward, opened his mouth solemnly and compassionately:
"The sea of ??bitterness is boundless, turn your head and be right!"
The sound was like thunder, like the voice of a Buddha preaching, shaking Changsun Jing and others' minds.
The sea of ??bitterness is boundless, and if you look back, you will be right They seem to be hit by a blow, and they seem to have realized something, but they are empty.
The body of the living Buddha in the spiritual confrontation and reincarnation of the previous life turned into glass, with the sun behind his back, but under the huge golden body of the opposite Buddha, under the aura of the "only" one pointing to the sky and touching the earth, he can achieve great purity and great liberation. Inspired by freedom, his mind was shaken, and it was difficult to hold on to the Lingtai. The reincarnation he felt before had infected this pure land.
The old man who copied the scriptures, the mother-in-law who recited the Buddha, the girl with the ancient Buddha on the blue lamp, and the eagle listening to the lecture on the top of the temple.
?Reincarnation in previous lives, sinking into the sea of ??suffering, is it difficult to escape? Doubts arose in the Living Buddha's heart, the Lingtai was falling further and further, and the sun was dimming and slowly falling!
Just when he tried his best to arrive, the huge golden Buddha walked seven steps in each direction and shouted:
"The sea of ??bitterness is boundless, turn your head and be right!"
?The sea of ??suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore The living Buddha was shocked, only to feel that the samsara was broken one by one, and his soul and soul were also broken one by one. In front of him was the decoration of the Yunyan Pavilion full of the style of the outsider, and that handsome and solemn young man in blue.
He made another drink:
"The sea of ??bitterness is boundless, turn your head and be right!"
The living Buddha's head was humming, he sat down in a lotus position, and asked hoarsely and with difficulty:
"Where is the shore?"
This seems to have asked the questions in the hearts of the Xilu envoys and others. They have been overwhelmed by the boundless sea of ??suffering.
Meng Qi withdrew his hands and hung them on both sides of the green shirt, but he was still solemn and compassionate:
"Not here, not there, not in, just look back."
"Looking back Only 'I' is the only one" The living Buddha suddenly smiled as if he had realized something, made a lotus seal with his hands, and slowly closed his eyes.
Meng Qi's aura is introverted, no longer filling the world, giving him a sense of solemnity and holiness.
Seeing that the Tulku's breath was gone, a Xilu guard was shocked and angry. He didn't care about the prostration just now, and rushed forward with a shout: "Demon dare to go?"
Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he stood there blankly. There was a knife mark between his brows. There were thin traces of blood overflowing, and he was only half a minute away from cutting into his head.
How did you get stabbed? I didn't feel him throwing a knife at all!
Where did the knife come from? where is the knife
Meng Qi sighed, "Look at him again."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, the corners of his eyes and face were already full of tears, shed for the wonder of the spiritual journey, for the real feelings of reincarnation in previous lives, inexplicably shed.
Changsun Jing and Ruyi Monk looked subconsciously, and saw the living Buddha with tears in his eyes, a smile on his face, a lotus seal in his hands, sitting cross-legged, his skin covered with glass, and there was no sign of death except for his lack of breath.
This is to make a breakthrough before passing away. I heard the Tao in the morning, is it enough to die in the evening?
Seeing such a situation, the Xilu envoy couldn't help but knelt down on the ground. This is the real "living Buddha"!
Walking out of Yunyan Pavilion in a trance, Changsun Jing and Ruyi monk couldn't get back to their senses for a while.
The living Buddha, one of the great masters, passed away like this?
"The great achievement of Yiquan, I'm afraid it has the feeling of "Yuanshi Tianzun" Yu Ruyi in myths and legends, right?
In front of the courtyard Changsun Jing rented, there stood a man, dressed in the uniform of a general of the Imperial Army, holding a wooden box in his hand. Seeing Meng Qi and the others return, he said in awe and joy:
"Hero Meng, I'm humbled to deliver the letter for the Sword Emperor."
Meng Qi had expected it, took it with a smile, and opened the wooden box.
Inside the wooden box is a palm-sized puppet with a funny smile and a tall body. Fourteen characters are written on it with a sword:
"Tomorrow at noon, on the peak of the setting sun, we will meet friends with a sword, is it possible?"
"These fourteen characters" Changsun Jing suddenly opened his eyes wide, and Ruyi Monk's expression was also shaken.
The strokes of these fourteen characters are vigorous and powerful, as if they are interpreting the most common strokes such as horizontal, horizontal, and vertical. However, if you put them together in your eyes, each stroke will come alive, like pieces on a chessboard, floating in the night sky. The stars, they are connected as one, forming a deadlock, coiling upwards, soaring straight into the sky!
"This is a 'Peerless Sword Art'" Changsun Jing sighed.
This is a "book" of swordsmanship cheats!
Moreover, it is both a "letter" and a challenge!
Meng Qi was slightly moved by the realm of the Sword Emperor, and strangely smelled a breath of foreign demons.
How could my foreign demon be related to the Sword Emperor?
He already had a long sword made of flames in his hand, stretched out to the puppet, and responded to the challenge! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com