"Master, is it done?"
asked the fifth elder who threw the antidote he was carrying at Mo.
Mo Wen raised his hand to catch it, opened the cork and drank it, and then threw the porcelain bottle back to Lao Wu, "Bring tea and rinse my mouth." ” Lao Wu was overjoyed when he heard this, although Mo Wen did not answer his question directly, if he took the antidote because he couldn't tolerate the toxicity, he would definitely not have the calmness in front of him.
After rinsing his mouth, Mo Wen turned around and returned to the field, at this time the audience was already booing, on such an occasion, drinking water halfway was undoubtedly an arrogant and rude move.
After returning to the scene, Mo Wen did not rush to do it, but looked inward, perceiving all kinds of changes after entering the purple qi, the most obvious is the large growth of the aura in the body, this growth is not from yellow to red, from red to blue when the kind of upper-level growth, but a leap surge, is the change of the book rather than the increase of the target, the previous practice is like a pond of stagnant water, and then a lake, entering the purple qi is like a lake breaking through the embankment to connect the river, suddenly unblocked, extremely wide.
Before entering the purple qi, although the senses were keen, the spiritual aperture was still occluded, this time it was really clear and clear, the blue qi could move ten miles of qi, and the purple qi far exceeded the hundred miles that Zhao Zhenren said, and it was already connected with heaven and earth.
If the book is broken, the charms can turn over the river and the sea, and move the mountains and mountains.
The speed of the aura is like a windmill flying, the whole body is extremely light, Shu Tai is very, at this time, the aura in the sea of qi is already in a full state, the qi tonifying pill is no longer melting, but in a state of standby, as long as the aura is consumed, it will automatically melt and replenish immediately.
Just when Mo Wen was perceiving and familiarizing himself with his changes, a dark thundercloud appeared in the clear sky, this thundercloud was different from ordinary rain clouds, but a single one suddenly appeared, and there was no wind when it appeared, and the cloud color was much heavier than that of rain clouds.
This thundercloud appeared very suddenly, so that everyone present looked up, and in an instant the thundercloud moved to the sky above the Dharma platform, just when everyone thought that this thundercloud was caused by one of the two people, there was a deafening tiger roar from the thundercloud, and the aftermath was not only heard by human voices, "Shangqing Sect people Tianshuzi has achieved success in cultivation, triggering the heavenly tribulation, and the thunder department Wanhu announced the Shangqing law on behalf of the Shangqing Dharma, and the Shangqing quasi-disciples, so as to avoid the heavenly thunder body." ” These words came out of the clouds, deafening and resounding throughout the city, everyone present was surprised and shocked, so many people knelt and kowtowed, and the people of the world believed in the sect and had no loyalty at all, all of them entered the temple to burn incense, and kowtowed.
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."
Don't ask the five tastes in his heart, and he can't bear the throbbing and preach the sermon.
This purple qi is not easy to obtain, wild alchemy, closed-door penance, catalyzed by wine, friends poured their bags, and in the end, he even used the method of taking poison and hurting his body to rush to the catastrophe before the fighting method, and the hardships are only known to him.
The thunder ten thousand tigers who came this time were different from the ten thousand bears they had visited before, and they did not stay long after announcing the decree on behalf of the law, nor did they ask much questions with Mo, driving the thunderclouds to rise and disappear, the thunderclouds dissipated, and the clear sky reappeared.
At this time, no one dares to despise Mo Wen, Mo Wen is also a great relief in his heart, this time the thunder god will appear at the right time, before the crowd, on the occasion of the fight, everyone has seen and heard, this fight has not yet begun, has taken the lead.
Although he already has purple qi, Mo Wen is not in a hurry to make a move, this is not because he is afraid of Guangpu, although Guangpu is also a master of surviving the catastrophe, but the Buddhist monks are not good at spells, if they do Guangpu, they will be defeated.
The reason why he was not in a hurry to make a move was because he was not yet able to fully understand himself at this time, and he needed a moment to observe and adapt to the many changes in himself after entering the purple qi.
The appearance of the thunder cloud, the words of the thunder general, undoubtedly made Mo Wen seize the opportunity, but the broad-spectrum monk did not feel annoyed, his face was as usual, and he was not anxious, and after the thundercloud dispersed, he sat down in both sides, holding the Zen staff in his left hand, and his right hand was erected in front of his chest, lowering his eyebrows and closing his eyes, and chanting loudly.
Mo Wen was not in a hurry to do it, and recited the scriptures with the broad-spectrum monk, and the scriptures recited by the broad-spectrum monk were Sanskrit, which was slower in the early stage, and became more and more eager later, his lips moved, and Sanskrit vomited.
After a while, Mo Wen noticed the abnormality, looked up, and saw that with the chanting of Sanskrit scriptures, a huge seated statue of the Buddha quietly appeared in the air more than 50 zhang above the ground.
After a while, the image of the Buddha that appeared out of thin air emitted ten thousand golden lights, and at the same time, the mouth of the Dharma opened, and the sound of chanting was gentle and heavy, the recitation of the scriptures was a Chinese scripture, which was about a monk and believer who were participating in the recitation of the twelve karma, and the sound of chanting came out, and everyone in the Huguo Temple sang in unison, which was secretly solemn and full of Buddhist compassion.
Mo Wen frowned when he saw this, he was far away from the broad-spectrum monk, and naturally saw that the scriptures recited by the Buddha were from the mouth of the broad-spectrum, and this statue that appeared out of thin air was not the true body of the Buddha, but the general-spectrum monk with supernatural powers, aiming to use the Buddha's golden body to shock people's minds and regain the opportunity lost by the previous appearance of the thunder god.
But today, the emperor and the civil and military officials and the people around the Dharma platform do not know the inside story, seeing the Buddha appear to preach the Dharma, the golden light is all sighing, and there are many kneeling and prostrating, bowing and worshipping.
"Fusheng immeasurable Tianzun, the national teacher transforms the Buddha's dharma with mystical powers, and preaches the Dharma through the mouth of the Buddha, I don't know if the Buddha agrees" Mo asked to raise his voice, at this time he was already a purple qi cultivator, and he was speaking with all his strength, as soon as this sentence came out, it immediately overshadowed the sound of the monks chanting.
After Mo asked, everyone in the audience reacted differently, some suddenly realized, some were puzzled, some were at a loss, and some were unmoved.
The broad-spectrum monk turned a deaf ear to what Mo Wen said, and still sat cross-legged and chanted, and no matter what Mo Wen said, the statue of the Buddha in the sky could still shock everyone outside the audience.
"This half-empty statue is caused by illusion, if the national teacher continues to fool the people of the Jin Kingdom with illusions, Poor Dao will destroy your golden body illusion."
Mo Wen raised his breath again.
The broad-spectrum monk still ignored it, closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows and chanted the Buddhist scriptures, and his voice was very different from his original voice after being uploaded by the aura, so everyone did not know that the scriptures spoken by the Dharma statue came from his mouth.
Mo Wen frowned again when he saw this, although the other party used a magical power, there is no doubt about deception, and he must not let the false image finish reciting the scriptures, otherwise it will not be able to debunk it, and his mind is here, he quickly took out the black box and wrote the thunder talisman with purple paper painting, stepped on the ground and rose up in the air with the help of force, and turned around in mid-air and raised his hand, filled with purple qi and broke out of the body, and the thunder talisman was urged by the aura, and quickly attacked the Buddha statue more than ten zhang away.
The thunder talisman is a masculine spell, restraining the yin has a miraculous effect, and it also has a role in dealing with false illusions, and the spell is so loud out of thin air, after the earth-shattering loud noise, the huge Buddha statue disappeared in an instant.
Mo Wen had just entered the purple qi, and he was not skilled in the air for the first time, so he didn't dare to stay in the air for a long time, and immediately ran the aura to fall back to the ground with a single blow.
"If the Buddha had been there in person, the poor path would not have been able to stop his teachings, but this Buddha is a fake.
Your Buddhism is a foreign sect, my Middle Earth Taoist has never bullied you, you should abide by the way of hospitality, and do what you really do, why do you use such illusions to confuse the people of my Jin Kingdom" Mo asked loudly after he landed.
The broad-spectrum monk saw that Mo Wen had destroyed the statue of the Buddha, and shouted to him, he did not panic, but slowly got up and shook his head and sighed, "Amitabha, my Buddhism is indeed a small state sect, and the Dharma has been transmitted to Middle-earth in the past few years, my Buddhist monks have always adhered to the rules and do not ostentatious, and everything is for you to be Taoist first, why not follow the etiquette." ” "In that case, why do you want to deceive and create illusions to fool the world" Mo Wen saw that the other party was avoiding the important and trivial, grasping the Fa as a fake thing and holding him accountable.
"Amitabha, how can the Buddha's light shine fakely, the Taoist is a Taoist from the Middle Earth, the Buddha is compassionate, and he is lenient and benevolent."
The broad-spectrum monk sang the Buddha again.
Mo Wen was stunned when he heard this, he never thought that Guangpu would lie and deny it in public, and the implication of Guangpu was that the reason why the statue was destroyed by him was that the Buddha disdained to fight with him.
What Mo Wen didn't expect was that the onlookers agreed with what Guangpu said, and many of them nodded in agreement, and even showed admiration.
"The poor road is still young, and it is not as good as arguing with the elders, but this time the emperor has a decree, ordering you and me to be on the same scene, and the Huguo Temple has also set the rules for the poor road to fight first, and then to preach the law, this time I will ask the national teacher to teach the magic power."
Mo Wen returned to his original position and spoke loudly.
This broad-spectrum monk is already in his fifties, old and sophisticated, and he has a lot of grace under his behavior, and he thinks that he can't pretend to show his bearing, so he uses his strengths and avoids weaknesses, and directly fights him, beating him to the ground to see if he still has the bearing.
"Amitabha, Taoist please."
The broad-spectrum monk is bent over.
Seeing the other party's expression, Mo Wen knew that the broad-spectrum monk didn't think he could win, and it was not surprising that the other party had such thoughts, after all, the other party had survived the Heavenly Tribulation for many years, and he had just entered the purple qi, and he was not even skilled in how to control the purple qi.
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The fact is indeed as expected by the broad-spectrum monk, Mo Wen did not know much about and adapted to the many changes after entering the purple at this time, but through the previous volley, he roughly judged that he could currently volley more than 30 zhang, and the aura could be released more than 10 zhang, in addition to the speed of the body and many other changes, he could not be familiar with it, so naturally he could not be familiar with it.
Mo Wen saw that the broad-spectrum monk had no intention of taking the initiative, so he hesitated a little and then slowly walked eastward, taking the opportunity to familiarize himself with the purple qi and other changes while walking, and at the same time recalling in his heart the speed of the broad-spectrum monk when he attacked him from the wilderness, at that time, he had not yet entered the purple qi, and he was already able to dodge the broad-spectrum attack, which shows that the broad-spectrum body and speed are lacking.
When he was groaning, he had already walked to the middle of the Dharma platform, and at this time, Guangpu didn't dare to close his eyes anymore, but stared at him intently, and there was a lot of vigilance in his eyes.
Seeing this, Mo Wen knew that Guangpu was inconvenient to take the initiative due to his status as a national teacher, and he was secretly happy in his heart, Guangpu was already lacking in body method, and passive defense would greatly miss the opportunity.
Walking more than ten steps, Mo Wen stopped, at this time the broad-spectrum monk was already fully alert, holding the Zen staff of the hand green tendons, to this point he was already able to perceive the other party's guard under the protective aura, the broad-spectrum monk is very old, practice for a long time The aura is stable, although it is also purple gas, the aura cultivation is much better than him, and the aura is deep and has many benefits, one of which is that it can resist the beating, and it is difficult to subdue it with the ghost hand of the wind, and it needs to rely on the charm.
After a short pause, Mo Wen stepped forward again, his feet were still slow, but his feet accelerated sharply, and the wind chasing ghost arc flashed out, and his right palm was already gathering momentum when he rushed forward, and he immediately shot when he reached the arm.
The broad-spectrum monk was shocked, and it was too late to dodge sideways, Mo Wen's right palm had already slapped his left cheek, and the slap was crisp and loud: