Nightfall Chapter 125: Anyway, they are all swords (middle)

No matter what magical powers you have, you can break it with a single sword. It is not because those magical powers are too weak, but because the iron sword is too strong. It can break the flesh if it can't break the Ming King's law body. Binghuo! Chinese

Just as soon as he met his face, Qi Nian was injured. The three elders of the Disciplinary Academy beside him looked suddenly, and their thin chests suddenly rose up. I don’t know how much autumn wind was inhaled, and between the breaths, a series of very complicated and difficult to understand syllables As the air blasted from the lips at high speed, the howling sound was terrifying.

In this way, the elders of the Discipline Academy finished reciting the text in a very short time. The text is really difficult to understand, because it is not an ordinary Buddhist scripture, but a certain kind of mantra.

The cultivators have many methods, such as talisman and chanting. The powerful Buddhists also have their own special skills. The mantra technique is one of the most powerful ones. The mantras recited by the elders of the Discipline Academy at this time, It is also a wonderful method developed by countless previous generations of eminent monks and great virtues in the Xuankong Temple.

Da Ri Tathagata casts a spell.

The most important thing for the monks of the previous generations of Xuankong Temple is how to maintain this Buddhist kingdom in the depths of the Western Wilds. After the Buddha's Nirvana, if there are real evil demons with great magical powers, how should the Buddha handle it?

To say that the Buddha left a lot of legacy in this underground Buddha country, don’t say that the pear tree planted by the Buddha himself, the stubborn stones that the Buddha himself refined, just say that this Prajna giant peak is the legacy of the Buddha. They shouldn't worry about it, but unfortunately, the monks in the monastery don't know how to use these enemies.

Because of this, countless high monks thought hard and finally found a way to use the power of the Buddha country with collective wisdom. This method is similar to speaking out the law, but the requirements for the caster are lower, as long as the caster is willing By donating one's own flesh and blood, you can borrow the infinite power left by the Buddha from the Buddha kingdom.

This method is called the curse, and the big day Tathagata casts the spell, because this method is very cruel to the caster. Moreover, there is always a certain unlucky **** meaning, once it is used, it will have great power, and once the innocent is injured, there is no possibility of recovery, so the Xuankong Temple has always hidden this method in the discipline courtyard. Only the three elders of the precepts can practice, and only the first lecture can decide when to use it.

Jun Mo's kendo cultivation is shocking to the world, and now he is carrying the serf to shake the foundation of the Buddhist kingdom. Naturally, it is the great evil demon that has been vigilant for countless generations in the Xuankong Temple. When will it not be used at this time?

The Great Sun Tathagata curse sounded.

Suddenly there was a sense of the underground world, the wild wind roared, the rocks rolled restlessly, and the giant peak of Prajna two hundred miles away seemed to be trembling slightly. The Dongfeng where the precepts of the Xuankong Temple is located, is full of pine waves like anger, and the Yellow Temple shines brightly. In a moment. Then there was a Buddha's light rising from the east peak to the sky.

Prajna Giant Peak is the Buddha’s body. The Daxiong Hall on the top of the peak is the Buddha’s head. The palm of the left hand is placed in front of you. It is the cliff where the pear tree is located. The place where the right palm fits with one hand is another wonderful place. , The east and west peaks are the left and right shoulders of the Buddha's body, and the Buddha's light rises into the sky. It's like having something on the shoulders of a Buddha.

Vajra drops the magic pestle.

The wind is blowing,

The Buddha's light radiated from the King Kong descending the magic pestle, flew down the field from Dongfeng, and hit Jun Mo's head.

This pestle has no specific shape, but the bright area of ​​the Buddha is tens of meters wide. Even if Jun Mo can avoid it, the thousands of serfs behind him are afraid that most of the serfs will be killed by this pestle.

Jun Mo's face suddenly became pale, with a clear roar, the monk's clothes fluttered in disorder, and the iron sword floated in front of him. He no longer held the sword with his left hand, but reached out to hold the hilt with his right hand!

His right arm was cut off by Liu Bai before Qingxia, leaving only the empty sleeve tube. Holding the hilt with the right hand without him, it was the sleeve sword. The power of the iron sword suddenly increased!

A loud bang!

The iron sword meets the Buddha's vajra and the magic pestle over the meadow.

Although this vajra drop magic pestle was not cast by the Buddha himself, it was the three elders of the precepts who borrowed the power of the Buddha with the mantra. The vajra pestle seemed to have the power of the entire Buddha kingdom.

Jun Mo is known for his swordsmanship. After Liu Bai died, he was the undisputed first person in the world. However, he spent his entire life with swordsmanship in his right hand. Therefore, he has no hope of seeing heaven after his arm is broken. The strength has also dropped a lot, so he thought about coming to the Xuankong Temple to repair Buddha, hoping to find another way.

For a whole year, he did not find a second path wherever he had practiced Buddha, but he went farther and farther down the original path, and became more determined. Who said that without a right hand, one cannot enter the realm of heaven with a sword?

Regardless of whether the left-handed sword or the right-handed sword, it is a sword anyway!

As long as the spirit is still there, if he wants to hold the sword with his right hand, he can hold the sword with his right hand!

Jun Mo ruled the country with a sword, and even the Buddha country was broken!

The Buddha's light shook, and the vajra was broken! Turned into countless golden flowers, falling on meadows and streams, it seems to be more beautiful than the sand gold flowing out of the abandoned gold field.

The three elders of the Disciplinary Academy were backlashed by the curse, their gods dimmed and their faces gradually withered.

Jun Mo slashed the Buddha's pestle with an iron sword. Naturally, he couldn't be better. He was shaken hundreds of feet like a flying stone, the weeds under his feet were all broken, the golden flowers were crushed, and the corners of his lips ooze blood.

The trend of sweeping back all the way finally stopped, he sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated, and began to recover his mind to heal his injuries, regardless of the blood that kept flowing from the corners of his lips, and ignored other things.

Thousands of serf fighters suddenly separated, and then suddenly closed, surrounding him in the deepest part of the crowd, raising his weapon to stare at the enemy in the distance, looking vigilant and tough, giving people a feeling that if someone wants to To kill Jun Mo, then all these serfs must be killed first, all of them must be killed, no one left.

"Protect the Living Buddha!"

The serf warriors shouted in hoarse voices, cheering on their companions. Although they were a little uneasy, no one showed panic, and organized the camp quickly and methodically.

What Qi Nian said earlier is not wrong.

At the beginning, Jun Mo fought against a thousand troops in front of Qingxia, so that the Xiling Temple coalition forces could not take a step forward. That was the relationship of the terrain, and it was inseparable from the help of the same door of the academy, and it was only seven days.

Now he has been fighting with the old, weak, sick and disabled serfs for a whole year. The hard fight has been wild, and he is already exhausted. I don't know how many times there have been dangers of exhaustion of mind.

Today, he used an iron sword to smash the curse of the three elders of the Disciplinary Institute. He also suffered a serious injury. His thought power is in urgent need of recovery. Fortunately, he is very skilled in cooperating with the serf fighters, otherwise he is really very Danger.

At this time, more than a hundred monks and soldiers were dead or disabled in the field. The three elders of the precepts cross-legged to adjust their breath. To kill Jun Mo, Qi Nian could only make a move.

Qinian glanced at the drip of red blood in the palm of his eyes, and then looked at the people in the tattered clothes in the distance, feeling very complicated. It was so complicated that it was difficult for him to make a fight decision.

The eyes of those serfs were so angry and hateful, no one knew how terrifying their fighting power would erupt, and more importantly. Can you defeat Jun Mo after being injured?

Before Qingxia, Jun Mo was cut off by Liu Bai, and the world was sighed because it included the first lecture and the audience. Everyone thinks that he has no hope of reaching heaven in this life.

The so-called True Fate Generation has appeared in the spiritual world in recent years. In these unknowable places such as one temple, one gate, one gate and two-story buildings, a generation of geniuses-Demon Sect walks in Tang Dynasty. The door walks Ye Su. Mr. Da and Mr. No. 2 of the college, there are naturally seven thoughts of him walking in this Buddhist school.

Liu Bai and Wang Shusheng are half a generation earlier than these people, and Ye Hongyu, Chen Pipi, Ning Que, Mo Shanshan, Tang Xiaotang, and Long Qing are half a generation later than them, so they are called the True Life Generation. , Because their realm is the strongest, the most promising, the most vitality and imagination.

In this generation. It is a recognized fact that Li, the master of the academy, is the strongest, and this is also proved by the superior realm shown by this gentle scholar in the battle against Tang.

Under the big brother, Jun Mo, Ye Su, Tang, and Qi Nian are walking side by side. No one knows who is stronger or slower. Until the Battle of Qingxia, Jun Mo defeated Ye Su and became the strongest of the four, but he was immediately severed by Liu Bai, making it difficult to maintain the position of the strong.

Qinian thought that he could steadily defeat Jun Mo now, but it is not the case today. In the long and hard battle in the underground world this year, Jun Mo has become a lot weaker, because the wastage is too great, but at the same time he He has also become a lot stronger, because his will has been polished more powerful, so powerful that it can even affect reality.

Looking at Jun Mo's sword to break the King of Ming, and then cutting the Buddha's vajra, Qi Nian knew that his realm had been restored to at least 90% of the level of his heyday, and even more so than in the theory of kendo!

How did he do it?

Qinian was a little confused and hesitated. It was at this moment that he missed the best time to take action. The crowd in the distance gradually separated. Jun Mo held an iron sword in his hand and walked back again.

The corners of his lips are still full of blood, and his face is still pale, but since he stands up again holding the iron sword, it means that his short-term meditation has restored enough thought power, at least he thinks it is enough to overcome the seven thoughts.

Qinian asked silently again: How did he do it?

The shock and confusion of the enemy is the source of confidence for their companions. The serf warriors held up the bamboo spears and bone sticks in their hands and looked at Jun Mo's figure, as if they were looking at an invincible god.

"Master is mighty!"

"The Living Buddha is extremely powerful!"

Listening to these words, Qi Nian thought of these serfs shouting to protect the living Buddha before, and suddenly laughed, watching Jun Mo mockingly and saying: "You have to destroy the Buddha in the end, in the name of the Buddha, to drive these ignorances. Sinner, don’t you think this is ridiculous?"

Jun Mo raised his iron sword, and the frantic shouting behind him stopped instantly.

He carried the iron sword behind his back. Although the thousands of serfs were a little puzzled, none of them hesitated. They withdrew back as quickly as possible, and fled to the depths of the wilderness with the important baggage.

Qinian frowned slightly as she looked at the serfs who were evacuating quickly like low tide in the sea, a little puzzled.

Jun Mo said: "What's so funny?"

Seven thoughts said: "If you are a Buddha, do you have to destroy yourself first?"

Jun Mo said: "I am the real Buddha, and your Buddha is a fake Buddha."

Qinian shouted: "Buddha is in front, how dare you say so nonsense!"

Jun Mo straightened his iron sword and said: "If I am a Buddha and the Buddha comes to see me, he can only be a fake Buddha."

An elder of the Discipline Academy heard this and said angrily: "Today I will send you to see the Buddha!"

Jun Mo ignored this person, looked at Qi Nian and said, "Don't you understand yet?"

Qinian thought of a certain possibility, his expression changed slightly, and said: "What do you want to do?"

Jun Mo said: "I took three thousand volunteers and drove seven hundred miles long, just want you and these old monks to come over."

Qinian stared into his eyes and said: "Then?"

Jun Mo said: "There is no strong person on the peak at this time. As long as I pass you, I will meet up with my senior on the cliff, kill the first seat, and then cut the chessboard with a sword, okay?"

Qinian's face was pale and said, "Your goal has always been that chessboard?"

Jun Mo said: "Of course, the younger brother is on the chessboard, how can I not save it."

Qinian was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Are you sure you can pass us?"

Jun Mo said: "I didn't know, because I couldn't determine how many levels of state I had recovered. I used to cut the Ming King and break the Buddha's pestle, so I am sure that as long as I am not in the peak, you really can't stop me."

Qinian looked at him and said, "Do you know what is on that chessboard?"

Jun Mo looked at him and said: "I said earlier that even if the Buddha is in front of me, I will say that he is a fake Buddha."

Qinian said: "Do you want to see the Buddha?"

Jun Mojian pointed to Prajna Giant Peak, and said: "If the mountain does not come, I will go to the mountain. If the Buddha is in the mountain, if he does not come to see me, I will go to him."

Qinian asked: "Even if you can see the Buddha, what can you do?"

Jun Mo said: "To destroy this hellish Buddha country, how can there be a faster way than killing the Buddha? Anyway, it's a sword, I have to try it."

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