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Volume 1¡€Human Bai Yujing Chapter 1361: Fighting Buddha (5)

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    Tan Yan listened to the nun's teasing, staggered his feet, used a short knife to slide forward against the opponent's golden stick, and said: "This is a good question, very profound."

    "Ah?" The nun let go and avoided the blade. The golden short stick jumped up and almost hit Tan Yan's head.

    Tan Yan's blade vibrated, and the scattered blade light formed a boundary, just in time to remove the short stick's attack.

    "Why don't you believe in Buddhism? Of course I have my own reasons. Do you want to listen?" Tan Yan took a step forward, the short sword decomposed and turned into more than a hundred immortal texts, which enveloped the nun.

    "Listen." The nun smashed her stick with a stick, and the two sides collided with each other. The immortals were decomposed one by one, and a handful of immortal weapons were destroyed.

    "I don't like bald heads." Tan Yan took out another golden slip and hit it head-on with a short stick tens of thousands of times, and cracks appeared on the golden slip.

    He was also a little depressed. His own immortal weapon was not as strong as the opponent's Buddhist weapon. If he continued to fight like this, he would lose too much.  It's just that the natal immortal weapon cannot be used for such rough work. Once it is damaged, the Taoxing will fall.

    Seeing that Tan Yan¡¯s words were not right, the nun could not induce him to say anything wrong, so she simply shut up and stopped talking.  She had no good solution for Tan Yan.  Tan Yan used the method of war of attrition.

    Buddha and Su Jing had a decisive battle in advance, but neither side was satisfied with the result.

    The nun stopped talking, and Tan Yan also calmed down. In the Eight Realms Palace, his fighting power is the weakest among all the palace owners.  By stalling for time, he should be in the top three.

    Whether the fairy weapon is powerful or not, the power of laws contained in it must be there.  It's just that the Heavenly Immortal Weapon has less dharma power, while the Immortal Emperor Weapon has more dharma power.  The problem is that it is a heavenly weapon. As long as it explodes from the legal level, its power is considerable.  It's definitely not suitable for killing the Immortal Emperor, but it's just right for destroying.

    This is related to the strength gap between the two sides, facing the nun.  Tan Yan must at least pay for the golden immortal weapon.  They had just fought hand to hand, and he had destroyed many Da Luo immortal weapons.

    The nun's fighting power is about the same as his, and even with inferior magical weapons, she can't resist him at all.  Tan Yan gritted his teeth and would rather go bankrupt than drag on.  He felt that the other party was more anxious than him.

    Of course, Buddha was more anxious than anyone else. He dispersed Su Jing and others with the intention of killing Tan Yan first.  It's just that Su Jing and Su Mu put too much pressure on him and couldn't spare any time to deal with Tan Yan.

    By normal means, Tan Yan is so defensive that he won't make any mistakes.

    The Buddha did not hesitate. Killing Tan Yan would certainly open up the situation, but he would not kill Su Jing.  Nothing is solved.

    In front of Su Jing, golden light flew from behind the monk's head, lotus flowers were blooming everywhere, and there was no clear wave.

    The land opened under Su Jing's feet was directly destroyed by the golden lotus.  Every inch of soil turned into gold and jade.  This Buddha's projection, based on its origin, forcibly invaded Su Jing's earthly immortal realm.  Transformed into a Buddhist kingdom on earth.

    Su Jing¡¯s wings retracted and wrapped tightly around herself.  The reverse scale spear dragged on the ground, his brows furrowed.

    The Buddhist kingdom on earth is somewhat restrained to the earthly immortals.  It's just that the Buddhist country has no believers and is just an empty shell, while the foundation of the earthly immortal himself has been established.  Trying to restrain yourself is just a joke.  Is the other party making such a huge sacrifice just for temporary suppression?

    In the plane, in the alms bowl in the Buddha's hand, a golden lotus withered directly.  There is no way to recover.

    The reverse scale spear in Su Jing's hand was trembling a little, and his own sky-opening strike would definitely not be able to break through the Buddhist kingdom on this earth.  Buddha directly consumed one third of his strength just to kill Su Jing.

    This power is permanently lost.  The Buddhist kingdom on earth is real. If it is just an illusion, Su Jing can come and go freely even if the laws are complete.

    Su Jing¡¯s wings contracted, unable to transform into Qingming wings.

    He looked up and saw the colors in the monk's eyes spinning endlessly. Countless shadows flew up, fell into the Buddhist kingdom on the ground, and turned into believers.

    In order to kill himself, the Buddha actually consumed so much energy!

    Su Jing was also a decisive person. Without any hesitation, he took off the Dragon and Snake Eight Realm Pot and smashed it on the ground. He only heard a loud bang and the Dragon and Snake Eight Realm Pot turned into a huge palace, located in the Buddhist kingdom on the earth.  .

    This palace is towering and has a radius of thousands of miles. This time it forcibly broke through the restrictions of the Buddhist kingdom on the ground. The monk's eyes spurted golden blood, and the action of releasing the believers was directly interrupted by Su Jing.

    I would give up my earthly immortal universe to destroy your earthly Buddhist kingdom. If I don¡¯t succeed, I would rather the Great Way perish!

    Su Jing¡¯s words were released with the power of his spiritual consciousness, turning into thunder, condensing in the sky, and bombarding downwards repeatedly.  In the Buddha's hand, another golden lotus in the alms bowl withered, and he whispered softly about the Buddha's kingdom¡­

    The entire plane, in his murmur, was filled with golden light, and pagodas were uprooted one after another. Buddha knew when Su Jing fought back that one-third of his power could not suppress this earthly immortal.

    The Buddha turned the world upside down, pulled Su Jing and others out of their separate world, and sent the five clones in. He held the alms bowl in his hand, and a temple slowly emerged behind him.

    Su Jing looked around and found that Su Mu and others were still missing.  The Buddhist kingdom on this earth was destroyed once by himself, and it appeared again. The changes in the laws were no longer familiar to Su Jing.

    The face of the Buddha has changed to another one, a bit ferocious, with rough eyebrows, a messy beard on the bottom and top.  Su Jing couldn't find Su Mu and others, but could sense their presence.  The Buddha flicked the beads in his hand, and a stream was drawn on the ground. He turned around and walked into the temple.

    The change of face is just a matter of a moment.  Su Jing knew that this was the origin of the parallel universe that could not be suppressed.  It's a pity that I couldn't seize this opportunity.

    Su Jing has no regrets at all. He couldn't grasp the Buddha's movements. Maybe the flaw this time was deliberately exposed by the Buddha. If he catches it himself, he will get a hand full of blood.

    Su Jing has the most stable mentality. His Dragon and Snake Eight Realm Pot seems to have never left his waist, nor has it transformed into a palace.  He still held the scale-reverse spear in his hand, walking towards the stream step by step.

    Su Jing stopped at the water's edge. The stream was three feet wide, and even a mortal could easily cross it.  But he lowered his head and looked carefully.

    The creek was three feet deep and bottomless. In Su Jing's eyes, the colored sand grains slowly rotated like nebulae.

    This creek is like the abyss in the future Buddhist kingdom, connecting to other worlds.

    If you rush through, you may be sent to another place.  What Su Jing fears most is that he will be separated from the other four people. He can still hold on. Without him, the pressure on Buddha will be much less. Tan Yan may not be able to hold on anymore.

    Tan Yan is not a shortcoming, but it is a breakthrough.  This breakthrough is also a trap, provided that Su Jing cannot be separated from everyone.

    In the Buddhist kingdom on earth, immortal magic can be used. Similarly, the Buddha's Dharma is no longer restricted.

    Su Jing glanced at the temple across the creek, thought for a moment, tapped his finger behind him, and the projection of Wuzhuang Temple appeared in the Buddhist Kingdom on the ground.

    In the Wuzhuang Temple, the projection of the ginseng fruit tree takes root directly in the Buddhist land on the ground, and the entire Taoist temple suddenly seems real.

    The silent creek began to make the sound of water flowing, becoming more and more turbulent.

    The back of the Buddha paused for a moment and then walked into the quiet room.  He sat down on the futon and placed the alms bowl on the ground. Two of the three golden lotuses had withered, and the remaining one was missing a few petals.

    After practicing to this day, most of the origin has been consumed. Fortunately, by doing this, what is lost is the origin of this parallel universe. The origin of the parallel universe cannot make waves for the time being. From a combat perspective, I have not yet  Consider it a disadvantage.

    The devil, this devil named Su Jing, is his greatest disaster.  How many storms have we experienced since the founding of the country? How long has this demon in front of us been practicing?  He actually put himself on a dead end.

    How did he find the parallel universe?

    Buddha knew that Su Jing could not cross the stream for the time being, so he organized his thoughts and stabilized his mood.  He took a lotus seed from his sleeve and put it in the alms bowl. The fish dragon had long been withdrawn and fought with Su Jing's reverse scale spear. The fish dragon was a little sluggish and curled up under the lotus leaf, its tail swaying slightly.  .

    The Buddhist golden body is easy to cultivate, but it takes too long.  It will take hundreds of millions of years for this lotus seed to grow up and achieve the great light of Buddha nature.

    Fortunately, as long as you have this prepared seed, you will be able to come back to practice sooner or later if you don¡¯t die this time.

    The system of contractors is still there, and with so many people searching for the rules for themselves, this time can be shortened a lot.  The Buddha stretched out his hand, plucked the withered golden lotus, squeezed it in his palm, and turned it into two volumes of Buddhist scriptures.

    The Great Nirvana Sutra, the Immortal Sutra without leakage.

    He put the two scriptures together, one black and one white, into one place, and put them in his sleeves.

    In the alms bowl, the last golden lotus regained some of its vitality, its petals twisted and turned towards the Buddha.  Buddha whispered: "Don't worry, don't worry."

    The golden lotus stopped moving. The Buddha sighed, took another relic and threw it into the water. The fish and dragon opened its mouth and swallowed it, as fast as lightning.

    "You should also relax and just guard the foundation." Buddha said warmly.

    The ichthyosaur swung its tail, lowered its body under the water, and stopped moving.  Buddha laughed, and there was still a hint of innocence in his smile.

    Su Jing didn¡¯t cross the stream and turned around.Entered Wuzhuang Temple.  Two boys came out to welcome him, calling him "Master".

    Su Jing said: "Well, how long have you two been practicing?"

    "Come back to me, sir, it's been a hundred years."

    "Very good, it is not easy to become a true immortal in a hundred years, but don't be blinded by this foreign land." Su Jingchunchun taught.  The two boys nodded in agreement.  But his eyes were looking outside. Across the creek, the Buddha's temple exuded pure brilliance.

    Su Jing¡¯s true body is here, but the clone is not projected over.  The two children naturally regarded him as the master of Wuzhuang Temple.

    "I want some things. You go and prepare them." Su Jing gave instructions to the two children. The two children went and Su Jing stood still in the yard, rubbing the shadow of the ginseng fruit tree with his hands.  (To be continued)
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