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Text Chapter 498 The Battle of the Immortals

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    A close fight is a chicken-killing knife, and the spiritual power emitted by the soul is an ox-killing knife. Immortals can choose how to fight the enemy. This monk who destroys the fate is also an immortal cultivator and is a powerful enemy, so Mo Wen has not chosen it.  Instead of fighting him at close range, he uses his soul to control the spiritual energy and quickly wrap the spiritual energy in his body towards the opponent.  The monk Mie Yuan had a feeling and emitted aura to protect himself. When he reached the realm of immortals, the emitted aura could already form a protective aura outside his body that could be seen by the naked eye.  Seeing that the opponent chose to defend, Mo Wen was determined, and quickly released his spiritual energy to cover the monk Mianyuan, moving up and down, left, right, back and forth, leaving no trap.  There are many differences between immortals and mortals. One of them is that immortals can control their own emotions freely. Although Mo Wen was very angry before, he immediately regained his composure when he took action. This was the first time he faced an enemy from an immortal and he did not dare to do anything.  Not the slightest bit careless.  Although the two stood still, they did not talk to each other again. Monk Miyuan put his hands together and recited the scripture silently. A blue aura about a foot away from his body protected his body. This aura never retreated or expanded, no matter what he asked.  The spiritual energy surged in like an overwhelming force, and the cyan air shield was always about a foot away from the body.  Mo Wen quickly urged the spiritual energy to release from the body. There is no turbid air in the body of the immortal, and the body is composed of spiritual energy. Therefore, the radiated spiritual energy is no longer limited to Yongquan and Laogong. The spiritual energy can be emitted from all the bones in the body, and the spiritual energy radiated outwards  It can be freely controlled by its own soul, and it does not dissipate after leaving the body.  "Master, your son has never had a name until now." Mo Wen said after a moment.  "Amitabha, the poor monk has made up his mind. The real person can't persuade the poor monk, and the poor monk doesn't want to persuade the real person. The five elements of the real person are water, so it's hard to get the upper hand in a fight with the poor monk. The real monk should retreat as soon as possible." Monk Miyuan chanted Buddha's name with his hands folded.  At that time, he was surrounded by a round silver-black aura. This aura was undoubtedly composed of Mo Wen's water aura. Among the five elements, black water produces green wood. Mo Wen was already at a disadvantage in his fight with him.  "Master, I don't advise you to marry Feng Yilan, nor do I force you to reunite with your son. As long as you meet him once and give him a name, that's fine." Mo Wen negotiated harmoniously, and the monk who destroyed the fate thought he had the advantage.  He had the upper hand. In fact, he had already held back Monk Mianyuan. If in normal times, the immortals could freely use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it would be difficult for both sides to determine the winner. But this is the end of the world, and the immortals cannot borrow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.  What he still relies on is his own stored spiritual energy. If there is a competition about how much spiritual energy he has, he will definitely lose.  "Master, you are also a person who peeps into the Tao and cultivates the truth. Don't you know that everything in this world is invisible and illusory." Mianyuan raised his head and looked at Mo Wen.  "Everything in the world is born from the two qi of yin and yang. Although the yin and yang qi are invisible, they have substance. How can they be said to be illusory?" Mo Wen shook his head and said. Monk Mianyuan's previous answer made him extremely angry, but the anger did not affect him.  Mind, at this time, Monk Miyuan has enough spiritual energy in his body. If he notices that the situation is different, he will definitely try to escape and fight with him head-on. This will increase a lot of variables, so he wants to use his own spiritual energy to deplete the spiritual energy in Mianyuan's body.  All.  Hearing the words, the monk Mie Yuan smiled and closed his eyes, saying no more words.  "Master, everyone has his own ambitions, so don't force him. I just want you to meet him once and give him a few words of comfort to relieve his regret. Master, please think again." Mo Wen spoke again. Ruin Yuan was Wuming's father. He had deep feelings in his heart.  I don't want to tell him about victory or defeat, or about life and death.  "All dharmas are empty, and all dharmas are real. Seeing is the conditioned dharma, and not seeing is also the conditioned dharma. Seeing and not seeing are all dependent on the conditioned dharma. Don't force it." Mie Yuan said with lowered eyebrows.  "Do you recognize your son or not?" Mo Wen's mind flashed, and the spiritual energy surrounding the Fate-Destroying Qi Barrier began to squeeze hard, and the spiritual energy from both sides quickly offset it.  "So what if you recognize it, so what if you don't recognize it. What's the use of recognizing it, and what's the harm if you don't recognize it." Mianyuan exudes spiritual energy to replenish the spiritual energy that was lost by the impact of Mo Wen's spiritual energy.  "Acknowledge, you are a friend and you should live. If you don't admit, you are a sinner and deserve to die. Admit it, and be ethical and humane. If you don't admit it, you will only live your life and forget your ancestors." Mo Wen spoke in his mouth, and his spiritual energy became more and more urgent.  "When will the real person understand that all dharmas are empty, he will not persecute poor Taoists like this." Monk Mie Yuan shook his head and sighed.  "Can you answer my question directly, why do you always talk about him?" Mo Wen continued to press and squeeze. The Buddhist theory that all dharmas are empty and everything is empty is profound and mysterious in the eyes of ordinary people.  In the eyes of discerning people, it is negative and empty. In the eyes of wise people, this theory is harmful. It will make obsessed people abandon their wives and children, leaving the young and old without any support, and the family will be miserable.  "Amitabha." Mianyuan sang the Buddha again, but still did not directly answer Mo's question. In his opinion, whether he recognized it or not was just a sign, and both were inferior vehicles.  Mo Wen didn¡¯t speak again when he heard the words. The spiritual energy between the two people had been rapidly canceling out each other during the previous conversation. It won¡¯t take long for the spiritual energy in Monk Mianyuan¡¯s body to be exhausted.    "Master, you know very well that you can't win against the poor monk, so stop it." After a moment of stalemate, Mianyuan opened his eyes and spoke.  "Master, you usually travel a lot, haven't you heard rumors about Pindao?" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and asked. His spiritual energy could not invade Mianyuan's body, so it was impossible to determine how much spiritual energy was left in Mianyuan's body.  However, the spiritual energy in Tianxian's body is roughly similar, and even if there is a difference, the difference will not be too big. By estimating the loss of spiritual energy in oneself, it can be roughly deduced that the spiritual energy in Mianyuan's body is less than half at this time.  Mianyuan heard the words and did not answer. The monk has a great characteristic, that is, he is obviously very curious and confused, but he will not take the initiative to ask questions, because once he asks questions, he will be looked down upon by the world.  "Pindao has already understood the inner elixir method, and the inner elixir of spiritual energy has been condensed in his body for a long time. Not to mention the time spent on burning incense, Pindao's spiritual energy will not be exhausted even if he holds on to it." Mo Wen said sternly.  "Amitabha." Put your hands together and chant the Buddha.  Although Mianyuan did not show any surprise, Mo Wen clearly noticed that the air mask outside his body was trembling slightly, which showed that Monk Mianyuan was greatly surprised.  After Mo Wen issued the warning, he did not stop squeezing the cyan air mask outside the body of the monk. After a while, the air mask outside the body of the monk began to expand. Mo Wen sensed this and spread his energy to fight back, squeezing the cyan air mask outside the body of the monk into place.  .  Just when the cyan air mask returned to a foot away, Mo Wen suddenly noticed that the strongly squeezing spiritual energy had lost resistance. He looked closely and found that the monk Mianyuan had disappeared.  Seeing that Destiny of Destruction had disappeared, Mo Wen frowned slightly. Although Buddhism had no magic, it had six magical powers, one of which was the Divine Foot Power. Although he didn't know much about the Destiny of Destiny, he knew that the cultivation level of Destiny of Destruction was at most Baizhang.  Come and go freely within.  Mo Wen focused his attention on perception, but found that he could not detect the location of the fate of annihilation. His mind flashed, and he left the wooden house several times and came to the mountain road. He raised his hand and threw the few novices who were joking and returning after sweeping the mountain road into the air.  Those little novice monks didn¡¯t have much cultivation. After being thrown into the air, they were very frightened and shouted repeatedly.  Mo Wen knew that Destiny was around, and he also expected that he would definitely come to the rescue. They were both immortals, and if one party avoided fighting, it would be difficult for the other party to find the other party.  As expected, when the young novices were about to fall to the ground, their fall suddenly slowed down.  "If you hurt innocent people, don't blame the poor monk for his ruthless skills in subduing demons." Mianyuan rescued the young novice monks and appeared on the mountain road below.  "You don't have much spiritual energy left in your body at this time. It's not fair to fight you for a long time. Three moves will determine the outcome. If you can defeat Pindao within three moves, Pindao will leave immediately." Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.  "Okay, it's up to you." Mianyuan responded loudly.  "I haven't finished speaking, Pindao. If you can't defeat Pindao, all the novice monks and monks in this pure monastery may be killed." After Mo Wen finished speaking, he slowly rose into the air.  "If the poor monk can't defeat you, I'll just do whatever you want." Destroy the fate and light yourself up into the sky.  Both of them can soar into the clouds and ride through the mist. After a moment, Mo Wen froze his figure from a height of a hundred feet. Mianyuan was located on the south side, facing Mo Wen in the air, dozens of feet away.  "Look at the palm." Mianyuan stabilized his figure without hesitation. He shook his right palm and struck the air. A huge handprint struck Mo Wen. As the distance approached, the right palm transformed by spiritual energy quickly  It expanded until Mo Wen was already several feet in size.  Since Mo Wenyou had something to say first, he did not dodge this time, but quickly withdrew the spiritual energy that sealed the pure monastery, and mixed it with the spiritual energy in his body to seal the giant palm that was coming towards his face.  In the blink of an eye, two powerful spiritual energies collided violently. The fighting between immortals was different from the competition between mortals. The collision of the two fierce spiritual energies was like a thunderbolt from the blue. The air waves scattered to the left and right, up and down. There was nothing in the sky or left and right, so the air waves disappeared.  Invisibly, the downward air wave rushed to the ground, leaving a huge deep hole on the mountain road, tens of feet long from east to west, directly cutting off the path up the mountain.  Mo Wen is at a disadvantage in this competition, but as long as there is enough spiritual energy as a backing in the battle of immortals, even if he is at a disadvantage, his body will not be harmed.  "Master, come again." Mo Wen invited the battle again. He said that the three moves to determine the outcome were to exhaust the spiritual energy in Mianyuan's body.  The destination was unsuccessful, his arms were put on the front chest, crossing the momentum, and the hands were pinched with both hands and changed.  There are not many offensive moves in Buddhism. Seeing such actions as Destiny, Mo Wen immediately guessed that this person was going to conjure up the Buddhist swastika like Guangpu. This swastika was the correct way to subjugate demons, and the reverse was the swastika, which is  The evil method of killing.  Although he had dealt with similar tricks before, Mo Wen did not dare to be careless in the slightest. Destruction Yuan's cultivation level was much higher than Guangpu's, and the swastika he performed was definitely not comparable to Guangpu's.  This swastika has two changes of good and evil. The only way to resist it is to illusory yin and yang. Therefore, when the hands of the Destruction Condition are raised, don't ask and follow the posture. Stretch your hands forward, leftDraw the yang, and circle the yin with your right hand. When the circle is completed, the giant swastika shape imagined by the annihilation condition has already taken shape in the air. The golden light suddenly shines in a sudden turn, whistling and making a sound, and it is blinding.  Seeing the fate of destruction prompting the swastika sign, Mo Wen turned his hands around and added yin and yang to his eyes. The huge Tai Chi appeared in the sky, and the yin and yang turned sharply. He waited calmly.  The roaring swastika turned in the opposite direction to Mo Wen's imaginary Tai Chi. After the close encounter, the speed of the swastika and Tai Chi slowed down. After a brief confrontation, the swastika began to reverse. As soon as the negative momentum appeared, Tai Chi immediately  Absorb and subdue.  "Master, please invite me again." Mo Wen once again challenged Yuan and invited a fight.  After two attempts with no success, Mianyuan closed his eyes, crossed his arms in the air, and formed seals with his hands on his lower abdomen.  Seeing this situation, Mo Wen frowned. The move of destroying the fate will undoubtedly compete with him for his soul and spiritual power
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