Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years Chapter 128: Arhat is coming to the west, a bumper harvest is about to come
This feeling of disgust is extremely strong.
From Cui Heng's perspective, one can even see a dark cloud flying from the west.
This is a black light that symbolizes evil.
He sucked it in suddenly, and the Qiqing light around the golden core trembled suddenly, and the black light jumped an inch on the spot!
"So many!" Cui Heng's eyes lit up immediately.
This is just the disgust that the other party feels when they don't see him, and it can actually make the black light skyrocket by an inch.
If you can squeeze it hard, maybe you can directly explode three or five inches of emotions.
Moreover, in addition to the black light that symbolizes evil, you can also collect blue light that symbolizes fear and gray light that symbolizes sorrow.
If it is done properly, the purple light that symbolizes anger should also be able to collect a lot.
Where is this monk?
It is clearly a walking monster!
A bumper harvest is coming soon.
"However, this Buddha power is somewhat familiar. Is it the bodhisattva jade bone I made out of chicken bones?" Cui Heng looked to the west and smiled lightly, "This is used to refine the golden body of Arhat. "
The bodhisattva jade bone swallowed by the crossing method was made by Cui Heng's magic power to transform a chicken bone.
I don't know what he made from this should be called Arhat Golden Body?
Or Luohan Chicken Stand?
At this time, Liu Yiyun was studying swordsmanship outside the inner hall of the official office. Seeing Cui Heng walking out and looking at the sky, she couldn't help asking curiously, "Grand Master, is there something happening in the west?"
"An arhat is coming." Cui Heng smiled, as if talking about a very ordinary thing.
"Luo, Arhat?!" Liu Yiyun's beautiful eyes widened immediately upon hearing the words, and she looked towards the west in astonishment, with murderous intent in her eyes, "Grand Master, is that the Arhat of Baolin Temple?"
There is a life-and-death enmity between Xianxia School and Baolin Temple.
"It should be right, they got the jade bone of the Bodhisattva." Cui Heng nodded lightly, looked at Liu Yiyun, and said with a smile, "I said earlier that I would take you to kill the monk of Baolin Temple, but I didn't expect that I hadn't Go, he will deliver it to your door."
"Disciple, please fight!" Liu Yiyun said with firm eyes, solemnly, "Grand Master, the divine realm of the Xianxia Sword Art is far stronger than the ordinary divine realm, and I still have the immortal sword left by the master here, which should be able to compete with This monk fights."
"Xianxia Sword Art" was born out of the method of cultivating immortals. Compared with martial arts, it is actually more like a simplified version of the method of cultivating immortals. At the level equivalent to the seventh level of Qi refining, there will be qualitative changes, and the strength will increase greatly. It is stronger than the God Realm, which is the end of the mortal world.
Basically using an analogy, the "Divine Realm" of the Xianxia School can be regarded as a divine realm with the power of a human being, that is, a weakened version of a human immortal.
If he had the fairy sword left by Jiang Qiqi again, he would indeed have the hope of surpassing most ordinary human immortals and arhats.
But the monk who came to Changfeng Prefecture now is not an ordinary arhat.
He swallowed a bodhisattva-level chicken bone, not only refining it into a golden body of arhat, but also borrowing the power of Buddha contained in that bone to touch the threshold of the bodhisattva realm in a short time.
With Liu Yiyun's current cultivation level, she still can't deal with that level of power.
What's more, this is a treasure chest monster!
Although Cui Heng understood Liu Yiyun's desire to kill the monk of Baolin Monastery with his own hands, things like treasure chest monsters cannot be handed over to others.
This is a major matter related to one's own practice.
"No need." Cui Heng rejected Liu Yiyun's challenge, shook his head and said, "This monk is a bit special, he can use the power of the Bodhisattva realm in a short period of time, which is quite dangerous for you now."
"Bodhisattva realm..." Liu Yiyun was taken aback when he heard the words, then nodded and saluted respectfully, "Thank you for reminding me, the disciple is a little impatient."
At the same time, she also secretly made up her mind that she must work harder in cultivation in the future, and strive to step on the realm equivalent to a human immortal as soon as possible.
At that time, with the sword in hand, there will be monks who hope to surpass the bodhisattva realm.
"Don't be discouraged." Cui Heng said with a smile, "I'll show you the fighting style of this monk later, and it will also lay the foundation for you to find trouble with those monks in the future."
"Show me?" Liu Yiyun looked at Cui Heng in confusion, and asked in doubt, "Grand Master, is there someone else going to deal with that monk?"
"It's not other people." Cui Heng smiled, and a hair broke off and fell into his palm, "It will fight with that monk later."
"Huh?" Liu Yiyun was even more confused, "Hair?"
How can you beat someone with a single hair?
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The sky above Changfeng Fucheng.
Golden lotus flowers bloomed out of thin air.
A young monk in white came from the west with his foot on a golden lotus.
He looked less than twenty years old, with compassionate and peaceful eyes, full of Zen.
It is the monk Dufa.
He's not flying fast.
After entering the boundary of Changfeng Prefecture, it took another half an hour to reach the sky above Changfeng Prefecture.
Actually, strictly speaking, Dufa is not flying, but just traveling in the sky.
After all, Arhat is only equivalent to the eighth level of Qi Refining, and the power of Buddha is far less magical and powerful than mana. Naturally, it is impossible to have such a clever flying method.
He is galloping in the sky by condensing the Buddha's power under his feet, so as to achieve a purpose similar to flying.
Very simple and rude.
However, Buddhism has a more elegant name for this flying method.
It is called golden lotus growing step by step.
At this time, Monk Dufa stepped on the "Golden Lotus" and stood in the sky above Changfeng Fucheng.
He looked down, his eyes swept across the whole city, and he frowned immediately.
"Thousands of households, but no one pays homage to the Buddha. It is a place of heinous crimes. Cui Heng, the state shepherd, cannot escape the guilt. spanstyle>谷/spanstyle>
"Huh? There are still people here who spread Taoism. It's really hateful! This person seems to be Zhang Shuming, the head teacher of the Taoist Palace, who happened to let you die here."
Immediately, Monk Dufa clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name with a loud voice.
"Amitabha!"
The sound of the Buddha's name resounded like thunder, and most of the people in Changfeng Prefecture heard it.
Countless people looked up at the sky.
I saw the golden lotus blooming, and the strange fragrance came to my nostrils.
On the sky, there is a white-clothed monk full of compassion, as if the Arhat from the Pure Land has descended.
This made the people involuntarily want to kneel on the ground and worship him.
"Bold demon monk, how dare you blatantly confuse people!"
Zhang Shuming, who was preaching the Daoist scriptures, discovered something strange in the sky.
Immediately shouted loudly, so that many people woke up.
"The monster will be punished!" Monk Dufa frowned, raised his right hand, made a fist, and slammed it down.
As soon as he punched out, layers of golden phantoms appeared around the fist, turning into a giant golden fist covering a radius of hundreds of feet.
Immediately afterwards, a glass-like feeling appeared on the giant golden fist, which was free from dust, pure and flawless, as if to purify all evils in the world.
At the same time, phantoms of majestic mountain peaks lit up behind Monk Dufa, with countless treasure temples and Buddhist temples on them, like a pure land outside the world.
Boom!
There was a deafening explosion from the void.
Strong air movement creates a gust of wind.
Shouting and roaring, it swept from the sky to the ground.
The trees were falling to this side, and the houses were shaking and shaking, as if they were about to collapse at any time.
Many ordinary people on the ground feel that they have been unable to stand firm.
You can only hold on to what is around you.
Monk Dufa's fist descended from the sky, it was as powerful as the Buddha's anger trying to purify the world.
And all these scenes are just aftermath.
The pure fist that was bursting with glazed light aimed to attack Zhang Shuming, including everything within a radius of 100 zhang around him.
With this punch, whether it is Zhang Shuming, the people and buildings around him, and other things, they will all be smashed to pieces in an instant!
Obviously, when Monk Dufa made the move, he didn't consider whether it would hurt the innocent at all.
"Is this bald donkey crazy?!" Zhang Shuming gritted his teeth.
He is not worried about himself and these people around him.
This is the prefecture of Changfeng, where the Lord of Heaven sits in town.
Can an Arhat turn the world upside down?
Ke Dufa monk's attitude of not taking human life seriously at all made him feel extremely angry.
At the same time, in the courtyard of the State Pastoral Office.
Liu Yiyun also looked at the scene in the sky angrily, gritted her teeth, "Is this a monk or a devil, doesn't he know how many people he will kill with this punch?"
"This monk in Baolin Temple should really be cleaned up." Cui Heng nodded slightly.
Then, he gently blew on the hair in his palm~IndoMTL.com~Phew!
This hair was blown directly into the sky, and it swelled in the wind. It transformed into another Cui Heng, dressed in a black outfit, soaring into the sky, and flew towards the incomparably huge fist.
"What, what's going on?!" Liu Yiyun stared dumbfounded at the figure in the sky, then looked at Cui Heng beside him, in astonishment, "Grand Master, you are..."
"Just fight him with a hair, don't make a fuss." Cui Heng smiled and said, "Do you know why I said I would take you to see it?"
Because what is going to fight Monk Dufa is just a hair of him.
Of course, with Cui Heng's current level of cultivation, he still can't directly transform a single hair into his external avatar.
He just used the ability to control the physical body after the completion of the Golden Core, and combined this hair with part of the mana, turning it into a body with eight levels of mana for refining Qi.
Without any sanity, can't even move by himself.
What really makes this body move is that Cui Heng entrusts the spirit of seven emotions three feet above it as the eyes of his will.
It is like manipulating a marionette, manipulating this body.
It is essentially a special technique.
But even so, it is enough to show the despair of the monk of the transfer method.
After the body flew into the sky, facing the huge fist that was coming down, he raised his right hand and pointed it into a sword, and his mana condensed accordingly.
Then slam into the sky!
Boom!
An earth-shattering bang exploded in the sky.
A cyan sword light that was hundreds of feet long burst out from the sword finger of that body.
Go straight to Xiaohan!
Like a huge sword that split the sky and the earth, it cut towards the fist that the monk Du Fa smashed down.