Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 436: The Apocalypse is here!
"Fangcun Mountain?" Chen Luo's mouth twitched.
No, no, no, no monkey will come to me?
This wave... is linked.
Seeing Chen Luo's strange expression, Yun Siyao asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Isn't this name bad?"
"Very good." Chen Luo nodded hurriedly, he had a certain feeling that the ultimate cause and effect of this ancient Buddhist school and himself, himself and today's Buddhism, will fall in the book "The book that cannot be written yet." "Journey to the West: The Biography of Shi'e"!
"Cultivation of mountains requires a long-term plan." Yun Siyao thought for a moment, then continued, "Swallowing the world and creating Hongmeng is not a trivial matter. I'm afraid you have to meet the teacher before you can have a clear destination."
"That's what I planned too." Chen Luo nodded. Although Fangcun Mountain was only a freshman, why did the great master of Buddhism keep this mountain core alone, and painstakingly made so many arrangements, I am afraid that the inside Things are not simple.
The water is too deep, it is better to ask the teacher to help check it.
Just as the two of them were talking, suddenly the Fangcunshan trembled slightly, listening to the little beast as if it was having a nightmare, causing it to subconsciously tremble. At the same time, a voice sounded in the hearts of Chen Luo and Yun Siyao At the same time, it sounded: "Mt. Sumeru, and all my friends, come out and see..."
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A quarter of an hour back in time, it was the torrential rain in the bowl world, when Chen Luo was refining Xumi.
The demented monk stood steadily in front of the stone house, watching the evil Buddha walk towards him, and stretched out his hand to grab the evil Buddha. There is no vision of the golden light, as if two ordinary people on the street fold their palms together at will.
They were originally two sides of the same body, the guardian monks who were enlightened by the great power of Buddhism. They practiced the same method, but moved with different thoughts.
But the stalemate between the palms didn't last long, and the top and bottom were quickly separated. The evil monk remained motionless, with a smile on his face, while the demented monk's white jade-like arm burst into black gas, and flames rose up, swallowing the black gas and burning it up...
"The Buddha is one foot tall, and the devil is one foot tall." The evil Buddha said lightly, "You and I have no difference in strength, but I am evil, and you are good."
"In this world, it is easy to enter evil, but difficult to enter good. I am like ink, you are paper. Is it easier to remove ink marks on paper, or is it easier for ink marks to stain on paper?"
"We've fought long ago, but you can't beat me!"
"Evil cannot overcome good, joke! It is clear who is strong and who is good."
"What if you add me!" Lang Feixian got rid of the evil monk's influence and said. He also saw that the evil monk was going to enter the stone house, so how could he be spared.
With a thought, Jiujianxian's true martial arts body emerged behind Lang Feixian, Lang Feixian closed his eyes, Jiujianxian stepped and crashed into Lang Feixian's body.
But if there are other people here, what they will see is not Jiujian Xian fused with Lang Fei Xian, but a cyan long sword inserted into the scabbard.
The next moment, the poetic kendo shook, the green lotus bloomed on the martial arts, and Lang Feixian opened his eyes!
At this moment, the sheathed sword is unsheathed again.
Dao Lun Yin sounded out of thin air—
All the saints and sages in ancient times died, only the drinkers keep their names!
At this time, it wasn't Lang Feixian who opened his eyes, but the eternal sword fairy - Li Qinglian!
After 6,000 miles of martial arts, it belongs to Lang Feixian alone, and even Chen Luo cannot copy the poetic sword: Yin Qinglian!
Li Qinglian's face was indifferent, and there was no sword in her hand, but she seemed to be covered with swords. With his fingers combined into sword fingers, he stabbed forward towards the evil monk.
The invisible sword qi was like a gust of wind, roaring towards the evil monk. The evil monk who had always had a calm face changed his face for the first time. With a gentle force, he knocked the idiot back two steps and turned to face the mighty sword qi. He suddenly opened his mouth and shouted at the wave of sword energy.
I saw countless black qi flying out of the evil monk's mouth. Every black qi was full of resentment, curses, and screams. The black qi quickly wrapped around the incoming sword qi, and it quickly consumed the sword qi. .
The idiot monk did not wait on the side. Taking advantage of Lang Feixian attracting the attention of the evil monk, he suddenly squeezed the formula with one hand, and hurriedly recited in his mouth: "Great Power Heavenly Dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna all Buddha, Prajnapa Ma Hum!"
"I want you to be exposed!"
In an instant, behind the idiot monk, a huge bodhisattva appeared. The bodhisattva could not see his face, but he saw seventeen rosary beads hitting the wicked monk. a word in .
The evil monk turned around, seventeen rosary beads phantoms penetrated into the evil monk's body, and the illusory golden body of the Bodhisattva also dissipated. At this time, the figure of the evil monk skyrocketed, and he instantly changed back to the evil Buddha face when he just emerged from the shadow.
It's not a matter of pushing back changes. The evil Buddha turned into an evil monk, with a body of appearance, bewitching everyone with compassion, and the strength of the inner demon increased, so even Lang Feixian had a Dao at the beginning.
Nowaday, the demon has been repelled by the foolish monk with the Dharma, and he has turned into his true form. Although the battle is not affected, the deceitful power of the inner demon is greatly reduced.
"You deceive me!" The evil Buddha roared. Back then, good and evil were divided into two parts. Good thoughts did not possess spiritual wisdom, so naturally they did not understand the mantra, but it was obvious that the monk of good thought had hidden a trace of clarity and engraved the mantra.
This mantra obviously has limitations, and it was the idiot who noticed that Mount Sumeru was being refined, and the Wannian Mission was only the last moment, and he immediately took out his trump card.
The Evil Buddha who turned into his true form stretched out his hand, held a ghost-headed pestle in his hand, and smashed it at Lang Feixian. The idiot monk is only a mindful body, and it is too late to deal with it, so let's deal with outsiders first.
The idiot monk who released the mantra obviously lost the last trace of clarity. At this moment, he was just staring at the evil Buddha attacking Lang Feixian in a daze, as if he didn't understand what happened.
Lang Feixian turned into Li Qinglian at this time, looking up at the fallen demon pestle with sharp eyes. He raised his hand and moved towards the void. A green lotus shadow bloomed in the void. Almost at the same time as the green lotus bloomed, four Li Qinglian figures jumped out of the lotus, rushed towards the evil Buddha, and struck each other with swords.
And when the four Li Qinglian phantoms attacked the evil Buddha, the demon-destroying pestle also slammed down, but... it was smashed into the air.
"Li Qinglian" did not know when, had already moved his position and stood outside the attack range of the demon-subduing pestle.
But the Evil Buddha did not have such good luck. The four Li Qinglian phantoms cut the Evil Buddha's body into blood in an instant, and the black blood poured out from the Evil Buddha, dripped on the ground, and directly smashed the slate. Melted, emitting a dizzying foul stench.
At the same time, Lang Feixian finally had the same aura on his body, and the real body method of "Inducing Qinglian" also came to an end.
But Lang Feixian was not disappointed, but smiled softly.
"Beginning in martial arts, smelting martial arts, condensing martial arts, and feeling a little bit."
Lang Feixian's momentum skyrocketed, and he stepped out: "Little Junior Brother, thank you!"
Lang Feixian appeared in front of the evil Buddha like a teleportation. At this moment, the evil Buddha was covered in black smoke and enchanting, with a ferocious expression. When he saw Lang Feixian, who was only knee-high, he suddenly raised his feet and stepped down. However, Lang Feixian shook his head, stretched out his fingers, and directly withstood the giant foot that fell.
"You can't do it without the power of inner demons!" Lang Feixian closed his eyes slightly, and immediately saw the sword shadows of Dao Dao shoot out.
Not from Lang Feixian's hand, but from the body of the evil Buddha, as if there is a sun inside the evil Buddha.
Lang Feixian took two steps back, and the azure light on the evil Buddha became more and more dense, and finally turned into a dazzling light ball.
The foolish monk stared blankly, and finally put his hands together and said, "Amitabha."
There was a scream in the vastness, and there was no sound after the scream. At this moment, the mighty sword light dissipated, and Lang Feixian couldn't help frowning slightly.
The golden body of the evil Buddha was shattered, leaving behind a relic?
A fist-sized golden ball was suspended in the air. In the blink of an eye, the golden ball shattered, and a three-inch-long little novice jumped out of it.
This little novice stretched his waist, and he grew taller in the wind. In a flash, he turned into the same height and shortness as Lang Feixian, but his face was empty and there were no facial features.
Has no five senses, but can see, but can make sounds.
I saw him saluting Lang Feixian: "Thank you."
Lang Feixian's heart was full of vigilance, and the 128,000 pores all over his body were warning him, but the faceless man did not continue to talk to him, but looked inside the stone house and shook his head regretfully.
"Has that mountain dissipated to such an extent? It seems that the fight was too hard back then, it doesn't matter, it can still be raised."
After speaking, he turned his head again and "looked" to Lang Feixian: "You are amazing."
"It is very rare to find a Chinese celestial lotus."
"It would take some time before I was born, thank you for breaking that body."
"I'm a little weaker now, but I don't care ~IndoMTL.com~ so thank you."
"Would you like to come under my door and practice with me?"
Lang Feixian looked at each other vigilantly and said coldly, "Who is your Excellency?"
This faceless man obviously has no facial features, but it makes people feel that he frowns, thinks for a moment, and explains seriously: "My real name cannot be said. But here you have given me a few names. ."
"Some people call me Wuxiang Tianmo, and some people call me Heart Demon."
"You can shout whatever you want."
"But wait a minute, I'll ask a few people from the bowl world to come out, and we'll talk more, sorry."
Lang Feixian frowned and was about to draw his sword. The faceless man waved his hand gently, and Lang Feixian's face suddenly paled, and he flew backwards suddenly, hitting the wall of the stone house.
But it wasn't until Lang Feixian hit the stone wall that his body flew out.
Wacky? Not weird.
The phaseless demon waved his hand, first knocking Lang Feixian's soul out of his body, and then his body flew out.
If you don't want your soul and body, if you want to forcefully expel it from your body, it's not as easy as killing it directly.
An understatement shows that his strength far surpasses Li Qinglian, who has just returned to the second rank.
Wuxiang withdrew his hand and smiled kindly: "I said, wait a minute."
Afterwards, he looked at the stone house again, like a visiting neighbor, and slowly said, "Master Sumeru, and friends, come out and see."
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