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The air flow in the ruins of the ancient temple is chaotic, and there are unknown Buddha sounds echoing between heaven and earth, like immortal notes flowing in eternal time.
After a great battle, Suyue Nunnery became even more dilapidated, as if it would collapse at any time, and Master Zhizang stood in the ruins, with a black hat on his head and a Buddha aura on his body, giving people a feeling of infinite mystery.
But no one would underestimate him, just now the monk talked and laughed between two war corpses.
"Master, do you know who you are defending" Someone spoke in the darkness, his voice crisp and pleasant, obviously a woman's voice.
Master Zhizang said lightly: "No matter who it is, it is a human after all." ” In the distance among the ruins of the ancient temple, a cold snort came: "Then this seat will see if you have that ability."
This is an evil giant, it did not appear, but it revealed a majestic momentum, like a big mountain standing in the dark, brazenly struck, and made a huge palm print, the palm print is like a five-finger mountain.
After seeing the strength of the Zhizang monk, he dared to make a move, and he was naturally a person with great magical powers.
"Boom" The palm print is very large, containing the five elements of earth, like a blue sky falling.
Master Zhizang just folded his hands, recited the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and spit out golden Buddhist texts in his mouth, which were gathered into a Buddhist scripture, and he actually blocked this palm print.
"Moo" Master Zhizang's eyes suddenly opened, bursting out with two golden rays of light, and the black hat could not block these two golden rays, and the golden rays flew out, like a sword that cut the sky, and a miserable cry came from the darkness, and the evil giant was killed.
"Amitabha" Zhizang Master recited the Buddha's name, and his mouth recited the transcendent scriptures.
The tenth hall lord of the Senluo Hall and the Ziming King shot at the same time at this moment, both of them were the ninth high-ranking giants of the Mandate of Heaven, and each of them played a shocking supernatural power, just like two peerless torrents impacting the past, with a brilliant aura and filling the sky.
All the monks under the giants were oppressed to the point that their bodies were weak and fell to the ground, and the monks above the giants were also under great pressure, and their bodies were drenched in cold sweat and trembling.
In the face of the attack of the two high-ranking giants of the ninth weight of the Mandate of Heaven, Master Zhizang still seemed to be calm, reciting Buddhist scriptures, and one by one the golden Buddha characters evolved into a giant Buddha around the body, and the golden Buddha statue was formed more than 100 meters high, just like a divine casting.
"Buzz" The golden slammed out two palms one after another, and the sound was like a Buddha bell being struck, buzzing above the canopy.
The hall master of the tenth hall of the Senluo Hall and the King of Ziming were all beaten back, their bodies seemed to be about to burn, and their hearts were full of horror, this monk's cultivation was too terrible, and they were injured lightly.
"Boom" Two Buddhist texts that grew more than 30 meters long fell from the sky, carrying the power of destroying the heavens and the earth, and covered and pressed down.
The hall master of the tenth hall of the Senluo Hall and the king of Ziming all fled, not daring to pick it up, if they were suppressed by the power of the two Buddhist texts, even if they did not die, they would be seriously injured irreparably.
"Bang Long" The two huge Buddha characters still hit the two overlords, causing them both to suffer heavy losses, leaving a large area of blood on the ground, and at the same time, the two also escaped from the ruins of the ancient temple, without half a stop, and soon fled from this land.
Even the hall master of the tenth hall of the Senluo Hall and the king of Ziming were beaten and fled, and the other monks naturally fled one after another, how dare they stay for half a minute, but after they go out, they will definitely make a big show again, there is an extremely powerful monk beside the flower thief, who is a lewd monk who can defeat the ninth monk of the Mandate of Heaven.
The result of the battle that happened in the ruins of the ancient temple today, beyond everyone's expectations, the seven masters joined forces to deal with a gust of wind, but nearly half of the casualties were killed, and now a monk who cultivated to terror was killed, it is conceivable that when these people go out of the ruins of the ancient temple, the name of a gust of wind will definitely shake the entire Shenjin Dynasty.
"I'm afraid that Master Zhizang's cultivation is infinitely close to the realm of Nirvana, and he is only one foot away."
Feng Feiyun changed back to the appearance of "a gust of wind", young and handsome, with a bit of bewitchment, while clapping his palms.
Ye Siwan was standing beside him, sacrificing Yue Lie's battle sword, guarding the side, with a beautiful posture, just like the Nine Heavens Xuannu, secretly vigilant against Master Zhizang.
Master Zhizang was very intelligent, his voice was slightly old, and he said: "The poor monk is just a small Daoer, in comparison, a benefactor's seriously injured body can subdue a proud woman of the sky, this is powerful." ” Feng Feiyun glanced at Ye Siwan's displeased face slightly, and smiled a little, and said: "If I am not mistaken, the master is afraid that there are not many longevity yuan, this time I came to the ancient temple ruins to find the kingdom of heaven, it is estimated that I also want to break through the Nirvana realm and get more longevity."
Theoretically speaking, it is impossible to live for a thousand years without reaching the realm of Nirvana, but there are many life-extending pills in this world, and it is obvious that Master Zhizang has taken this treasure medicine and lived for more than a thousand years, but now his longevity is about to run out, even if he takes the treasure medicine again, it has no effect, and he can only desperately break through the realm in order to fight a way to live.
Whether it is cultivating immortals or cultivating Buddha, in fact, they are fighting against the sky.
Master Zhizang was silent, and only nodded after a long time, and his voice did not contain half of emotion, and said, "There are still two years of longevity." ” "Poof" The folding fan in Feng Feiyun's hand opened, shook it, and said with a smile: "The master's cultivation is indeed closer to the Nirvana realm than anyone else, but this seems to be a step at the doorstep, but it is thousands of miles away, if the opportunity is not reached, I am afraid that I will not be able to take that step in my life." ” Master Zhizang said: "It's more than ten thousand miles.
Only those who have really reached this step know how far the difference is, it is simply the gap between heaven and earth, and the closer you get to the state of Nirvana, the more you will be able to appreciate the difficulty of that realm.
Throughout the ages, how many heroes with extreme talent have reached the peak of the ninth level of the Mandate of Heaven in just a hundred years, but they will not be able to step into the Nirvana realm in their lifetime.
Hey, the higher the realm, the more you know that the road is difficult, it's not something you can imagine."
"Why don't you give it a go," Feng Feiyun said.
Master Zhizang's eyelids narrowed slightly, and he said, "What do you mean?"
Feng Feiyun cranked the folding fan in his hand, walked out of Suyue Nunnery, and walked in the direction of the Fahong Palace, his voice was full of smiles, "Breaking into the Fahong Palace, I am also very interested in the heavenly kingdom where the master is finding. ” Ye Siwan, Liu Ruixin, Bai Ruxue, Mu Xirou, the four proud girls of the sky, like a beautiful fairy maid followed behind him, came to the outside of the Fahong Hall together, and then walked straight in.
Master Zhizang hesitated there for a long time, but finally followed, even these young people were not afraid, what was he afraid of anyway, there was not much longevity, so why not break in again "Don't break into the Fahong Palace, if you take a wrong step, you may die and die."
Master Zhizang chased after him.
Feng Feiyun seemed to have guessed that he would follow, and slowly walked in the Fahong Palace, his face became extremely solemn, and said, "Since the master is here, I am more sure." ” Master Zhizang had already taken off the black hat on his head, revealing a big bald head, with eighteen cloud Buddha beads hanging around his neck, bursting out with a circle of pure Buddha light, with a little doubt in his eyes, and said, "You have cultivated the Golden Silkworm Sutra" "Hmm" "Your true identity is the god king of the Divine Jin Dynasty," Master Zhizang continued.
"For now, right?"
"The Golden Silkworm Sutra is on your body" Master Zhizang suddenly stopped, his eyes were a little hot, no matter who heard the three words of the Golden Silkworm Sutra, he could not calm down.
Feng Feiyun also stopped and nodded with a smile.
The conversation between Feng Feiyun and Master Zhizang was all communicated with divine sense, and the four Heavenly Pride Girls didn't hear what they were saying, but they just felt that the two people walking in front were in a strange state.
Feng Feiyun immediately said: "It is the Golden Silkworm Sutra that guides me to come here, so it means that the luck of the Golden Silkworm Sutra is guarding me, otherwise where would I have the courage to break into the Fahong Palace."
After Master Zhizang heard Feng Feiyun's words, he gradually calmed down, and there was some hope in his heart, since it was the guidance of the Golden Silkworm Sutra, then the legendary Kingdom of Heaven might really be in the Fahong Palace, once he found the Kingdom of Heaven, his hope of breaking through the realm of Nirvana was even greater.
Although Master Zhizang is a person who cultivates Buddhism, he is also an old slippery head, not a pure and honest Buddha cultivator, Xuan even showed a smile, folded his hands, bowed to Feng Feiyun, and said: "There are some evil things left over from ancient times in the Fahong Palace, everyone be careful, try to follow behind the poor monk, as long as you don't alarm the most terrifying evil Buddha soul, there will be no other danger." ” Fahong Hall, not just a Buddha hall, is a vast broken world, inside the dark and empty, I don't know how deep, as if entering a special and independent space, there are several Buddha lights suspended in the air, like a rootless ghost fire, the surrounding environment is illuminated like a reality, broken golden pillars, gray and cyan Buddha platform, as well as broken futons, broken wooden fish There are many things suspended in the air, wrapped in a faint light, I don't know how many years it has existed.
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Suddenly, there was a scream from behind, it was Liu Ruixin, she had just stepped on a skeleton, and her feet shattered her bones, and her feet fell into the hole's body, which frightened her.
I don't know how many years this skeleton has been lying here, the skull has been lifted, and there is a hole the size of a fist on the top of the head, as if someone has scratched the head with his hands and removed the brain marrow inside.
The group stopped, and Monk Zhizang said in a low voice: "This is the corpse left by a giant who entered the Fahong Hall thousands of years ago, and it should have been killed by the evil Buddha soul here." ” "The evil Buddha soul should also belong to one of the three evils in the netherworld," Feng Feiyun asked.
Monk Zhizang nodded and said, "It belongs to a kind of ghost evil, but it is more powerful than ordinary ghost evil. ” Feng Feiyun's eyes narrowed, and he took out a ghost bottle from the realm spirit stone, and said, "There is a confidante who gave me a bottle, and I don't know if it has any effect on the evil Buddha soul":