Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years Chapter 128: Rohan is coming to the west, and a bumper harvest is about to come

The disgust is overwhelming.

From Cui Heng's perspective, a dark cloud of light could even be seen flying from the west.

These are black lights that symbolize evil.

He sucked in a sharp breath, and the light of the Seven Emotions around the golden core trembled, and the black light soared by an inch on the spot!

"So much!" Cui Heng's eyes suddenly lit up.

This is just the disgust the other party has when he doesn't see him, and it can actually make the black light skyrocket by an inch.

If you can squeeze it hard, you may be able to directly explode the emotions of three or five inches.

And, in addition to the black light symbolizing evil, you can also collect blue light symbolizing fear and gray light symbolizing mourning.

If you do it properly, you should be able to collect a lot of purple light that symbolizes anger.

What kind of monk is this.

It's clearly a walking treasure chest monster!

The harvest is coming soon.

"However, this Buddhist power is somewhat familiar. Is it the bodhisattva jade bone I made from chicken bones?" Cui Heng looked towards the west and chuckled, "This is used to make the golden body of Arhat. "

The bodhisattva jade bone that Dufa swallowed was made of a chicken bone transformed by Cui Heng with magic power.

I don't know what he made of this should be called the Golden Body of Arhat?

Or Rohan Chicken Rack?

At this time, Liu Yiyun was studying swordsmanship outside the official office. Seeing Cui Heng walking out and looking at the sky, he couldn't help but wonder, "Tai Shizu, is there something going on in the west?"

"There is an Arhat coming over." Cui Heng smiled, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

"Luo, Arhat?!" Liu Yiyun's eyes widened when he heard the words, and he looked towards the west in astonishment, with murderous intent in his eyes, "Tai Shizu, is this the Arhat of Baolin Temple?"

There is a life-and-death feud between the Xianxia School and the 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 monks of Baolin Temple, but I didn't expect that I haven't yet. Go, he will bring it to the door himself."

"Disciple, please fight!" Liu Yiyun's eyes were firm, and he said solemnly, "Tai Shizu, the divine realm of Xianxia Sword Art is far stronger than the ordinary one, and I still have the fairy sword left by the master here, which should be able to communicate with him. This monk fought."

"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. Far more powerful than the divine realm at the end of the mortal world.

For an analogy, the "Sacred 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 fairy.

If you hold the immortal sword left by Jiang Qiqi, there is indeed hope that he will surpass the vast majority of ordinary human immortals and Arhats.

But the monk who has come to Changfeng Prefecture is no ordinary Arhat.

He swallowed a bodhisattva-level chicken bone, not only refining it into a golden arhat, but also using the Buddhist power contained in that bone to touch the threshold of the bodhisattva in a short period of time.

With Liu Yiyun's current cultivation realm, he is still unable to cope with that level of power.

What's more, this is a treasure chest monster!

Although Cui Heng understands Liu Yiyun's desire to kill the monk of Baolin Temple by hand, the treasure chest monster can't be faked.

This is a major event related to one's own practice.

"No need." Cui Heng rejected Liu Yiyun's invitation to fight, shook his head and said, "This monk is a bit special. He can use the power of the Bodhisattva in a short time, which is more dangerous for you now."

"The Bodhisattva Realm..." Liu Yiyun was stunned when he heard the words, then nodded and saluted respectfully, "Thank you Taishizu for reminding me, the disciple is a little anxious."

At the same time, she also secretly made up her mind that she must practice harder in the future, and strive to enter the realm equivalent to a human being as soon as possible.

At that time, with the sword in hand, there is hope to surpass the monk in the bodhisattva state.

"Don't be discouraged." Cui Heng said with a smile, "I'll show you how this monk fights later, which can also be regarded as a foundation for you to find trouble with those monks in the future."

"Show me?" Liu Yiyun looked at Cui Heng in confusion and asked, "Tai Shizu, is there someone else to deal with that monk?"

"It's not like anyone else." Cui Heng smiled, thinking that a hair was broken and fell into his palm, "It will have a fight with that monk later."

"Ah?" Liu Yiyun was even more confused, "Hair?"

How can a hair hit someone?

……

The sky above Changfeng City.

A golden lotus flower bloomed out of thin air.

A young monk in white clad in golden lotus feet came from the west.

He looks less than 20 years old, his features are kind and peaceful, and he is full of Zen.

It is the monk Dufa.

He doesn't fly very 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 hurrying in the sky.

After all, Arhat is only equivalent to the eighth level of qi refining, and the magic and power of Buddha's power is far less than that of mana. Naturally, it is impossible to have such a clever flying method.

He flew in the sky by condensing the Buddha's power under his feet to achieve a purpose similar to flying.

Very simple and crude.

However, Fomen has a more elegant name for this type of flight.

It is said that the golden lotus grows step by step.

At this time, Monk Dufa stood in the sky above Changfeng City with his feet on the "Golden Lotus".

He looked down, his eyes swept across the city, and he frowned immediately.

"There are thousands of households, but no one worships the Buddha. It is a land of deep sins, and Cui Heng, the shepherd of this state, cannot escape the blame.

"Huh? There are people here who spread Daoism. It's really hateful! This person seems to be Zhang Shuming, the headmaster of Daoyi Palace, just to make you die here."

Immediately, the monk Dufa folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name in a loud voice.

"Amitabha!"

The sound of the Buddha's name resounded through the heavens and the earth like thunder, and was heard by most of the people in Changfeng City.

Countless people looked up at the sky.

I saw a lot of golden lotus blooming, and the smell was fragrant.

Above the sky, there is a white-robed monk full of compassion, as if the Arhat of the Pure Land descended.

This made the people involuntarily want to kneel on the ground and worship him.

"Bold demon monk, dare to openly deceive people!"

Zhang Shuming, who was preaching the truth of Taoism, discovered something strange in the sky.

I immediately shouted loudly, so many people sobered up.

"Demon Dao should be punished!" Monk Dufa frowned, raised his right hand, squeezed into a fist mark, and slammed it down sharply.

As soon as he punched out, layers of golden phantoms appeared around the fist, turning into a giant golden fist covering a radius of 100 feet.

Immediately afterwards, the golden giant fist showed a sense of glass, which was not stained with dust, pure and flawless, as if to purify all the sins in the world.

At the same time, behind the monk Dufa, phantoms of towering mountain peaks lighted up, with countless treasures and Buddhist temples on them, like a pure land outside the world.

Boom!

The void made a deafening roar.

The violent air movement creates a gust of wind.

Whistling, roaring, swept from the sky to the ground.

Trees fell to and fro, houses trembled and shook, as if they were about to collapse at any moment.

Many ordinary people on the ground feel that they have lost their footing.

Only hold on to the things around you.

Monk Dufa's punch fell from the sky, as if the Buddha's anger wanted to purify the world, with infinite power.

And all these sights are just the aftermath.

A pure fist with glazed radiance, the target to attack is 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 into pieces in an instant!

Obviously, when Monk Dufa made his move, he didn't even consider the question of whether innocent people would be harmed.

"Is this bald donkey crazy?!" Zhang Shuming gritted his teeth.

He doesn't worry about himself or the people around him.

This is the city of Changfeng Mansion, and there is a Tianjun in charge.

How can an Arhat turn the world upside down?

Monk Kedufa's attitude of not taking human life seriously made him feel extremely angry.

Meanwhile, in the courtyard of the State Shepherd's Office.

Liu Yiyun also looked at the sky angrily, her silver teeth clenched, "Is this a monk or a devil, doesn't he know how many people he will kill with this punch?"

"This monk at Baolin Temple should really be cleaned up." Cui Heng nodded lightly.

Then, he blew lightly on the hair in the palm of his hand.

Hoo!

This hair was blown directly into the sky, and it rose in the wind. It turned into another Cui Heng, wearing a black suit, soaring into the sky and flying towards the incomparably huge fist.

"What, what's going on?!" Liu Yiyun stared at the figure in the sky, and then looked at Cui Heng next to him, stunned, "Tai Shizu, you are..."

"Just use a hair to fight him, don't make a fuss." Cui Heng smiled and said, "Now do you know why I said I wanted to take you to see it?"

Because it's just a piece of his hair who wants to fight with Dufa monk.

Of course, with Cui Heng's current cultivation realm, he can't directly turn a piece of hair into his external avatar.

He just used the ability to control the flesh after the golden core was completed, and combined this hair with part of the mana, turning it into a body with eight layers of Qi refining mana.

Without any sanity ~IndoMTL.com~ can't even move on her own.

What really made this body move was actually a **** of seven emotions that Cui Heng entrusted three feet above it as his will.

The body is manipulated like a marionette.

Essentially a special spell.

But even so, it is enough to exert the power of letting the monks feel hopeless.

After the body flew into the sky, facing the huge fist that was smashing down, raised his right hand and pointed it into a sword, and the mana was condensed.

Then swipe into the sky!

Boom!

An earth-shattering bang exploded in the sky.

A hundred-zhang-long cyan sword light erupted from the sword fingers of the body.

Go straight to Xiao Han!

Like a giant sword that split the sky and the earth, it slashed at the fist that the monk Dufa smashed.