The Sage Who Transcended Samsara Chapter 4: Bad battle
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With the peak of the hill as the core, the gravel is like a dragon, covering the sky and the sun, and the circle is rolling to the sky. The most terrible sandstorm of as if is coming.
And in the hurricane hurricane circling around, there is a faint shadow, they are twisted, invisible and intangible, sulky, screaming, and constantly rushing towards the peak.
This is exactly the "evil ghosts claiming life" of the "Eighteen Beats of Injustice" urged by Crying Old Man with Violent Sand Divine Art!
Under mountain foot, the Yin Oasis quickly withered in the flying "sand" rock, and the ground was desolate. It seems that the overstatement has been drained. The cattle and sheep herders are all standing still, and the skin and muscles are dehydrated. Black shadows flew out of them, and they were thrown towards the "evil ghosts" on the summit.
This terrible scene does not stop at the hill and the nearby oasis, but spreads all over the world. It is necessary to evacuate the souls of all creatures and wither the whole earth.
Outside the quicksand collection, the sand is shrouded, and the normal soil is dry and cracked, extending from the direction of the hill to the collection, and then to the area behind.
In the episode, each and every one pedestrians have successively dumbfounded, slow movements, shriveled skin, black shadows in the body struggling to drill out.
The wind sand hit the outside of "Hanhai No. 1 Home" and made a popping sound, making this seemingly shabby inn shake and make a creaking sound, it seems that it will soon take off overstatement, It turned into powder and collapsed to the ground.
Inside the inn, the guests at that table and table are like herdsmen outside. one after another becomes lifeless and is about to lose its soul.
Qu Jiuniang stood up, Liu Liu raised her head and shouted loudly: "Old is not dead, be careful of the condemnation, the son has no asshole! Lao Niang's Inn invites you to provoke you!"
With her cold shouting, the as if in the inn had a cold wind, and the guests staying in the simultaneously had a cold war and came awake, look at each other in dismay, full of fear, at the same time, the outer wall of the inn, etc. There was no sign of dehydration, but it was still shaking and crunching under the wind and sand.
"Grandmaster level combat is terrible ..." Shake with eyes like sapphire muttered to himself, it was dozens of miles away from the spot where he and others almost sucked their souls, if not The mysterious Qu Jiuniang is here, I am afraid that I can't escape this disaster.
The leader of the Shake with a scimitar on his waist is afraid to say: "Normal Grandmaster will converge the range of coverage, so that it is convenient for power concentration, but Crying Old Man is an exception. The more souls it absorbs, the more powerful its eighteen shots will be! This kind of thing is really bad for me! "
They are horse bandits from Hanhai Gobi, surrendered to "Evil Blade of the Desert" and Luo Ju, and have a certain understanding of the eighteen shots.
"Boss, do we have to believe in Buddhism and resolve our sins so that we do n’t always encounter such bad things?"
"The Buddha who believes in you!"
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Only walking to the Meng Qi in the middle of the quicksand set, the skin dark gold circulates, locking the body and soul, like the Arhat, but the dark gold gloss is getting darker and darker, and the candlelight in the as if strong wind will extinguish at any time.
He gritted his teeth and tried his best to calm down. Today he knows that the power of Exterior Scenery's pinnacle is terrifying like a natural disaster!
On the peak of the hill, Xuan Bei chanted the dark gold rosary and chanted the chant in a low voice. A ray of glaze radiated from his hands, setting most of the peaks like Buddhism.
With Crying Old Man photographed, the innocent souls flowed like a torrent of black currents, screaming vanish like smoke in thin air from above the glazed light from time to time, and torn the glazed light from time to time.
Xuan Bei is not upset, not panicking or busy, just looking at Crying Old Man, the voice as if echoes in his heart:
"Do you know why I gave up the complete divine art heritage and chose‘ Mo Ke's Demon-Subduing Fist ’which is missing important scriptures?”
Crying Old Man's gaze narrowed, his right palm lifted, left palm pushed, and the wind sand suddenly fell like a dragon, and the innocent souls became more invisible and qualityless, as if walking between yin and yang, making it impossible to resist.
After the Xuan Bei was finished, a bead on the toggled Buddha Bead became dark from dark gold, and then he punched it out.
This fist as if is full of heaven and earth, the fist becomes transparent and pure, like glass, not dusty.
He was surrounded by golden light, and a lot of illusory golden lotus bloomed on the peak, with a hazy void behind him.
In the void, each and every one's grim-looking evil spirits and grieved souls peacefully surrounded a golden lotus stand. On the top of the lotus stand was a Bodhisattva, with a face full of compassion and compassion for the world, holding the death qi interest in the palm of the hand, like black and white The wheel treasure contains the secrets of the heavens and the meaning of life and death.
The vague change of Bodhisattva's face, and finally with Xuan Bei's fist intent reaching its peak, revealing exactly the same appearance as him, but a sad and heavy, a pitiful and solemn!
The mouth of Bodhisattva is open, and immediately has a cloud of thunder in the void:
"After today, in the tens of billions of robberies, there should be the world, all hells, and the three evil ways, all sins suffering from beings, I vow to be rescued, leave the hells of evil, animal hungry ghosts. , As a buddha, I will be right. "
"The **** is not empty, and vow not to become a buddha; all living beings are exhausted, the proof is Bodhi."
Zen sound bursts, buddhist light was released, and the evil spirits of the wicked ghosts faded their grievances and viciousness, and their faces were calm and disappeared into the air.
The wind and sand are stagnant, and mountain foot also has the sound of Buddha. The atmosphere is full of breath.
The chapped earth is as stable as ever. one after another, a lost passerby on the quicksand set, is out of "hell" and is dazed and afraid.
In the inn, the scolding Qu Jiuniang face was surprised, and he whispered to himself: "Someone will practice Mo Ke's Demon-Subduing Fist at arrived to such an extent?"
Under the breath of life and glass buddhist light, the turbulent Meng Qi finally got rid of the influence of "Eighteen Beats", and the dark gold flowing on the skin is no longer dim and becomes pure again.
Looking at the scene of walking around the scene between death and life, Meng Qi could n’t help but think of stunned: “I ’m afraid already is a fairy way!”
Mo Ke's Demon-Subduing Fist, study life and death rotation!
Crying Old Man's one move was broken, and his head shouted, his voice penetrated into the sky, piercing his body and soul, just like the Ghost King that was suppressed in the depths of hell.
His black qi rises around him, it seems that **** is wide open and his soul is out of control.
Then, he turned the sky with his palm and shot it down from the beginning.
Xuan Bei and Bodhisattva behind are still melancholy and compassionate, fist-like, like a seal, and hit again, Mo Ke's Demon-Subduing Fist's "Exhaust all sentient beings"!
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When looking back at Meng Qi, I saw a lot of gravel wrapped around the hill, black qi buddhist light was competing and constantly interlaced, and it seemed that it was difficult to win.
He knows to use his own strength, not to help Master, for fear of not being able to get close to the mountain, but becoming a burden, but Little Junior Brother is in the inn, alone, dumbfounded, inexperienced, and a little bad. , It will lead to the scourge of death, so he temporarily gave up the "escape from Shaolin" plan, ready to return to the inn, and Little Junior Brother merge.
Under normal circumstances, there is no guilt in running away, but the situation is special at this time. If you have a deep relationship with Little Junior Brother, how can you not rescue it?
Moreover, Meng Qi is reluctant to admit that it is very clear that if there are other enemies, if Crying Old Man has the upper hand, it is similar to taking off overstatement and reappearing the nightmare scene of soul-stirring, then the inn is the most Safe place, after all, there is a Qu Jiuniang suspected of Exterior Scenery.
Meng Qi have to admit that seeking asylum is the same as bailing out Little Junior Brother, each accounting for half of the reasons for returning to the inn.
He just turned around, his eyes suddenly frozen, his pupils contracted sharply, because on the street where the sand was flying, a man with a strange appearance was standing opposite him.
He is wearing a black robe like a shaker, with white hair and a pale face, but a young man with a young face. as if is a young man in his 20s or 30s. The contrast between the two is especially frightening.
"An Guoxie ..." Meng Qi whispered his name and ran without turning his head.
In this case, running away from the back is simply revealing the real emptiness, giving away the vital point of the vest.
An Guoxie, "White-headed Vulture", grand disciple of Crying Old Man, expert of Nine Apertures simultaneously opened, 36th place of Human List, better than myself, I do n’t know how much!
An Guoxie has a thin face and protruding edges and corners, but he does n’t have a bit of exotic beauty. He smiled with a evil smile on the corner of his mouth, joking: "My luck is good, I just hit one directly, I am not afraid of being old. Zu punished. "
An opponent who has n’t got Dawning Enlightenment yet, he did n’t put it in his eyes at all, and he felt like a cat or a mouse.
During speaking, he fluttered like a vulture, his palms pushed, and the palms were hot, making Meng Qi almost sink into the desert, suffering from breathing, dry skin, dehydrated body, and lack of strength.
Although he failed to learn "Eighteen Beats", Violent Sand Divine Art has entered the room!