Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 436: The Phaseless Heavenly Demon is coming!
"Fang Cun Shan?" The corners of Chen Luo's mouth twitched.
No, no, no, there won't be a monkey coming to me, right?
This wave... is linked.
Seeing Chen Luo's strange expression, Yun Si asked suspiciously, "What's wrong? Isn't this a good name?"
"Very good, very good." Chen Luo nodded hastily. He had a feeling in the dark that the ultimate karma between the ancient Buddhism and himself, himself and today's Buddhism will all fall in that book that cannot be written yet. Journey to the West: The Legend of Shi'er!
"The place to plant mountains still needs to be discussed in the long run." Yun Siyao thought for a moment, then continued, "Swallowing the world and creating a primordial world is not a trivial matter. I'm afraid I have to meet the teacher in order to have a clear place to go."
"That's what I planned too." Chen Luo nodded. Although this Fangcun Mountain was just a new student, why did the Buddhist master save this mountain core alone and made so many arrangements with painstaking efforts? Things are not simple.
The water is too deep, so it is better to ask the teacher to help check it.
While the two were talking, suddenly Fang Cunshan trembled slightly, listening to the little beast seemed to have some kind of nightmare, making it tremble subconsciously, at the same time, a voice rang in the hearts of Chen Luo and Yun Siyao At the same time, it sounded: "Master Sumeru, and friends, come out and meet..."
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The time went back to a quarter of an hour ago, when Chen Luo was refining Sumeru during the heavy rain in the bowl world, outside the stone house, the monk transformed from the evil Buddha was walking towards the stone house step by step.
Standing firmly in front of the stone house, the demented monk watched the evil Buddha approaching him, and stretched out his hand to grab the evil Buddha. There is no vision of golden light shining, it is as if two ordinary people on the street put their palms together at will.
They are two sides of one body and two sides of the mountain guardian monk enlightened by the great power of Buddhism. What they practice is the same method, but what they move are different thoughts.
But the stalemate of opposing palms didn't last long, and the up and down were soon separated. The evil monk remained motionless, even smiling, while the demented monk's white jade-like arm was filled with black air, and flames rose up one after another, devouring and burning up the black air...
"The height of the Buddha is one foot, and the height of the devil is one foot." The evil Buddha said lightly, "There is no difference in strength between you and me, but I am evil and you are good."
"In this world, it is easy to be evil, but difficult to be good. I am like ink, and you are paper. Is it easier to remove the ink marks on the paper, or is it easier to stain the ink marks on the paper?"
"We have fought a long time ago, you can't beat me!"
"Evil can never prevail against good, what a joke! It is clear who is strong, and whoever is good will be good."
"If you add me!" Lang Feixian said, getting rid of the influence of the evil monk. He also saw that the evil monk wanted to enter the stone house, how could he let it go.
With a thought, Immortal Jiujian's martial arts body emerged behind Immortal Langfei, Immortal Langfei closed his eyes, Immortal Jiujian stepped forward and crashed into Immortal Langfei's body.
But if there were other people here, what they saw would definitely not be Jiujianxian melting into Langfeixian, but a blue long sword inserted into the scabbard.
The next moment, the poetic kendo vibrates, the green lotus blooms above the martial arts, and Immortal Langfei opens his eyes!
At this moment, the sheathed sword was unsheathed again.
Da Dao Lun sounded out of thin air——
All the sages and sages in ancient times died, but only the drinkers kept their names!
At this time, the one who opened his eyes was not Langfei Immortal, but the Eternal Sword Immortal—Li Qinglian!
After six thousand miles of martial arts, the poetic sword that belongs exclusively to Immortal Langfei, even Chen Luo cannot duplicate: Yin Qinglian!
Li Qinglian's face was indifferent, she didn't have a sword in her hand, but she seemed to be covered in swords. His fingers merged into sword fingers, and he stabbed forward towards the evil monk.
The invisible sword energy is like a gust of wind, whizzing towards the evil monk. For the first time, the evil monk, who had been calm for a long time, changed his expression. He opened his mouth suddenly and roared at the wave of sword energy.
I saw countless black air flying out from the evil monk's mouth, each black air was filled with the sound of resentment, cursing, and screams, and the black air quickly wrapped around the attacking sword energy, and quickly wiped out the sword energy .
The ignorant monk did not wait around. Taking advantage of the flying fairy attracting the attention of the evil monk, he suddenly squeezed the formula with one hand, and said in his mouth: "Dawei Tianlong, the world's honored Tibetan, Prajna Buddha, Prajna Ba Ma Hum!"
"I want you to show your true colors!"
In an instant, a huge bodhisattva appeared behind the idiot monk. The bodhisattva couldn't see the face clearly, but saw seventeen rosary beads hitting the evil monk. A word in .
The evil monk turned around, and the phantom images of the seventeen rosary beads shot into the evil monk's body, and the illusory golden body of the Bodhisattva also disappeared. At this time, the figure of the evil monk swelled sharply, and instantly changed back to the face of the evil Buddha when he just came out of the shadow.
This is not a question of reversing changes. The evil Buddha turned into an evil monk with a physical body, bewitching everyone with compassion, and the strength of the inner demons was strengthened, so even Lang Feixian was enlightened at the beginning.
Now that you have been repulsed by the foolish monk with Buddhism and turned into your true form, although the battle is not affected, the bewitching power of the demon is greatly reduced.
"You lied to me!" The evil Buddha roared angrily. Back then, there was a distinction between good and evil, and good thoughts had no spiritual wisdom. Naturally, he did not understand the mantra, but it was obvious that the good mantra hid a trace of clarity and engraved the mantra.
This spell obviously has limitations, and it was the idiot monk who realized that Mount Sumeru was being refined, and the mission of ten thousand years was only at the last moment, so he immediately took out his trump card.
The evil Buddha who had turned into his true form stretched out his hand, holding a ghost-headed pestle in his hand, and threw it at Lang Feixian. The idiot monk is just a body of mind, he can deal with it later, let's deal with the outsiders first.
The idiot monk who released the mantra obviously lost the last sliver of clarity. At this moment, he just watched the evil Buddha attack Lang Feixian in a daze, as if he didn't understand what happened.
Lang Feixian turned into Li Qinglian at this time, and looked up at the fallen Demon Subduing Pestle with sharp eyes. He raised his hand, pointing towards the void, a green lotus phantom bloomed in the void, almost at the same time as the green lotus bloomed, four figures of Li Qinglian jumped out of the lotus, rushed towards the evil Buddha, and struck each other with swords.
And when the four phantoms of Li Qinglian were attacking the evil Buddha, the Demon Subduing Pestle was also slammed down, but... it was smashed empty.
"Li Qinglian" had moved her position at some point, and stood outside the attacking range of the Subduing Demon Pestle.
But the evil Buddha didn't have such good luck. The four phantoms of Li Qinglian cut the evil Buddha's body in an instant, dripping with blood. Melting, emitting a dizzying foul stench.
At the same time, Immortal Lang Fei finally got the same aura, and the method of "Yin Qinglian"'s real body also came to an end.
But Lang Feixian was not disappointed, but smiled lightly.
"For the first time in martial arts, I have refined my martial arts intentions, condensed my martial arts body, and I have a little understanding."
Lang Feixian's momentum surged, he took a step forward: "Little brother, thank you very much!"
Lang Feixian appeared in front of the evil Buddha as if teleported. The evil Buddha was covered in black smoke and enchanting at the moment, with a ferocious expression. But Feixian Lang shook his head, stretched out his fingers, and directly supported the falling giant foot.
"You can't do it without the blessing of inner demon power!" Lang Feixian closed his eyes slightly, and immediately saw a series of blue light swords projected out.
It didn't come from the hands of Immortal Langfei, but from the body of the evil Buddha, as if there was a sun in the body of the evil Buddha.
Lang Feixian took two steps back, the blue light on the evil Buddha's body became more and more dense, and finally turned into a dazzling ball of light.
The idiot monk stared blankly, and finally clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha."
There was a scream in the vastness, and there was no sound after the scream. At this time, 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 actually jumped out of it.
The little novice stretched his waist, he grew in the wind, and in a flash he turned into the same height as Lang Feixian, but his face was empty, without any facial features.
Without five sense organs, but can see things, but can make a sound.
I saw him salute Lang Feixian: "Thank you very much."
Lang Feixian's heart was full of vigilance, all the 128,000 pores in his body were warning him, but the faceless man didn't continue to talk to him, but looked into the stone house and shook his head regretfully.
"Has that mountain dissipated to this extent? It seems that the beating was too hard back then, it doesn't matter, it can still be raised."
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and "looked" at Lang Feixian again: "You are amazing."
"The Xiantian Wenhua Qinglian is very rare."
"Originally, it would take some time for me to be born, thank you for breaking that shell."
"Although it's a little weaker now, I don't care, so thank you."
"Would you like to join my sect and practice with me?"
Lang Feixian looked at the other party vigilantly, and said coldly: "Who is your Excellency?"
This faceless man obviously has no facial features, but he frowned, thought for a moment, and explained seriously: "My real name can't be said. But here, you gave me a few names. .”
"Some people call me Phaseless Heavenly Demon, others call me Heart Demon."
"You can shout whatever you want."
"But wait a minute, let me invite a few people from the Bowl World to come out first, let's talk in detail, sorry."
Fairy Lang frowned, and was about to draw his sword, the faceless man waved his hand lightly, Immortal Lang Fei suddenly turned pale, flew backwards, and hit the wall of the stone house.
But it wasn't until Lang Feixian hit the stone wall that his body flew out.
Weird? Not weird.
With a wave of his hand, the Phaseless Heavenly Demon first knocked Lang Feixian's soul out of his body, and then his body flew backwards.
In addition to the soul and body, if it is not my own willingness ~IndoMTL.com~ to forcibly expel it from the physical body, it would be easier to kill it directly.
The understatement shows that his strength far exceeds that of Li Qinglian who has just returned to the second rank.
Wuxiang withdrew his hand, smiled kindly: "I said, wait a minute."
Afterwards, he looked at the stone house again, like a neighbor visiting, and slowly said: "Master Sumeru, and friends, come out and meet."
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