Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 145: Liberation Sword
Rama smiled lightly and said: "It's not for death, but for liberation."
Then Rama's eyes gradually filled with dark gold, and he could no longer see the emotion as a creature. The Shaluo trees behind them are still thriving, but the weeds and wildflowers all over the mountains have withered, and the fresh fragrance has become foul, as if this is the natural atmosphere of Yinshan Mountain.
As for the temple that has not existed for many years, a long bell rang. It is hard to tell whether the bell is the awakening of this life and past life, or the beacon of misery.
Rama's body gradually emits a faint light of Buddha, covering his ordinary monk clothes, and finally becomes a beautiful robe with dots on it, if a star river is woven into it.
In Shen Lian’s perception, Rama’s natural aura dimmed at an incredible speed, replaced by a powerful will and a will that reveal the taste of eternity, like a rock buried in the deepest part of the earth, It is so strong that King Kong is incomparable.
Shen Lian can slightly realize the helplessness in Rama's heart. No matter how supernatural power he has cultivated, he will only make wedding clothes for the Ksitigarbha. Can this be blamed on the Ksitigarbha's cruelty? Because Shen Lian can deeply understand the indifference of the Ksitigarbha king's will, which is the non-attachment of abandoning oneself and transforming the appearance of sentient beings, and truly reaching the four meditations and eight meditations. In the end, it must not be a high level of concentration.
It is not clear whether it is the Ksitigarbha or Rama. Shen Lian can be sure that this Buddha, perhaps the greatest Buddhist saint, never fully returned, otherwise the entire Yinshan Mountain would not be able to bear his. Vast.
But seeing the other party stretch out a flat palm, covering all time and space, if in the past, if in the future, it will definitely come to the present. This is a desperate palm.
In front of Zhang Jin, the void turned into chaos, followed by the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, and birds, beasts, insects and fish flying high.
Under one palm, there is both world and time.
Shen Lian slowly drew his sword, the whole trance, Hong Fei, but you can clearly see his meticulous movements, the combination of movement and static, the complex contradictory changes in the shape of the gods, there are hundreds of millions of details in a moment The sword aura, like a small dust, exploded in an instant, occupying the light, covering the Zhouji, omnipresent and omnipresent.
The world born from the palm of Rama is constantly turbulent, and finally in the dust-like billions of sword qi, it transforms into the eight most basic objects of heaven, earth, mountains, water, fire, wind and thunder, and finally dissipates nothingness.
Shen Lian seems to have mastered all the intricate contradictions and changes in the universe. Just like Pao Ding Jie Niu, relying on billions of dusty sword qi, dissecting the world, he accomplished this almost incredible feat.
This is more fascinating than any outstanding mana or peerless magical power, and the lightness on Shen Lian's face shows that he still has plenty of power.
Chao Xiaoyu is right beside Shen Lian, she is not going anywhere.
Because of being so close, she realized more deeply that Shen Lianxiu is becoming more and more in an unpredictable wonderland, which made her feel a little spiritually touched, as if the egg shell that envelops the soul is about to break. New world.
Rama put his hands together, and behind him he gave birth to a dharma image that reached the sky and earth. That's not a normal law, the heavens, the earth, and the supernatural powers. As soon as this deity appeared, his aura increased more than tenfold.
The most frightening thing is that Chao Xiaoyu and Shen Lian were too late to react, and fell into a cold and dark time and space. It was the deepest and most secluded underworld, where countless inextricable evil spirits were imprisoned, and the resentment that shook the world, seemed to be The immeasurable Dharma cannot be resolved.
Chao Xiaoyu immediately understood that these grievances were terrible. According to legend, the king of Ksitigarbha swears that "the **** is not empty, and he swears not to become a Buddha." The reason why **** is not empty is precisely because these eternal evil spirits, their grievances have been suffocated in the deepest part of the **** since the beginning of the world. After a great catastrophe, these grievances can no longer be resolved by any method, and even the Ksitigarbha can not be able to reduce it.
Now these grievances have also become a weapon in the hands of the giant Dharma Master.
The resentment gathers at the same speed as lightning and stone fire. The front method stretches out and gathers hands, and the palm of the hand just accepts the resentment, and a huge ghost eye emerges from the palm of the palm, with endless horror.
If this place is just an ordinary Tianxian Bodhisattva, it will immediately be covered with spiritual light and fall into the cycle of reincarnation, ruining the cultivation of heaven and earth.
The eye shoots out a ray of light, as if carrying the law of cause and effect, making Shen Lian inevitable to escape and to avoid. He had only a difficult idea to lift the tip of the sword slightly, drawing a sword that seemed to be closed, and finally faced the unbreakable light.
The essence of Yuantu was so strong that it was almost indestructible. The light swayed the tip of the sword, and countless small and dense black holes appeared, which contained the power of the big bang from the source.
But there are still some hard-to-detect ghost-eye rays, which separate strands of light.
I pierced through Shen Lian's coat, leaving dozens of gaps, and it was even seen that Shen Lian's crystal-like jade skin was cut, leaving burn marks.
Shen Lian was unmoved, but only retracted the Yuantu sword into its sheath. When he received the sword, he also hid all his aura, showing the rhyme of Yi Dao returning to hiding.
At this moment, even if you are as powerful as Maitreya or Da Ri Tathagata, you can only see Shen Lian, absolutely unable to penetrate all his deeds.
The Ksitigarbha king who came to Rama's body may be an exception, but he stopped, and the huge dharma image was also taken back, with no sadness or joy on his face.
Chao Xiaoyu unconsciously squeezed the Abi Killing Sword. Her profound and wonderful spiritual sense would allow her to choose the most appropriate time and use the power of the Abi Killing Sword for the most critical point. moment.
No one is a more suitable partner for Shen Lian than Chao Xiaoyu~IndoMTL.com~ Their selfless trust in each other allows them to have a spiritual understanding that transcends everything to achieve those feats that no one can imagine.
"You ask for liberation, then this sword is called liberation."
The extremely light and extremely faint voice was misty in the dark time and space, and even the howls of the evil spirits who could never stand up were concealed without any harshness.
The Yuantu Sword unsheathed at a speed that surpassed the electric light, and then a galaxy that traverses the universe appeared. In an instant, the galaxy condensed into a thin, invisible line. This thin line is the murderous cohesion of the Yuan Tu Slaughter Sword.
And Yuantu’s murderous intent to destroy all tangible things is a symbol of the great destruction before liberation.
Unlike ordinary people, the thin line with the width of the eyes narrowed slightly and fell directly in front of the opponent. Jin Lan robes rippling like a lake, wanting to remove all the power of attack.
But that thin line is unstoppable. In an instant, the light will not be there, and the splendid robes that do not know what shocking power is, turned into rags of cloth in the sky, and the thin thread is looping and looping, trapping Rama.