readxThe words of the Buddhas seem to be like mercury pouring down all over the earth, and like spring rain moistening things, making people unable and unwilling to resist.
Xiao Yunsheng's situation becomes more serious and difficult to contend with.
But there is still a pure land in Xiao Yunsheng's heart that he is guarding and insisting on, and that is his relatives and lover.
The figures of his parents, sister's call, and the expectation of the fifth rhyme flashed one by one, and Xiao Yunsheng began to struggle fiercely again to break away from Buddha Guangpu.
This is a duel of will and will, a silent confrontation.
Even the mountain and river ring spirits couldn't intervene, and the golden lightning was worried on the sidelines, because it had swallowed the golden relics before, so it was very likely to be of no help.
After fighting against each other for half an hour, Xiao Yunsheng sometimes shone with golden light, sometimes calmly, showing his tenacity.
Suddenly, Xiao Yunsheng's heart moved, and he shouted in his heart: "I want the sky to no longer be able to cover my eyes, and I want this earth to no longer be able to bury my heart.
I want all living beings in the world to understand my meaning, and I want all the Buddhas to vanish into thin air."
"Where is" The sky and the earth immediately became clear.
The Buddha's light on Xiao Yunsheng's body disappeared like smoke.
The lotus flowers under his feet returned to the body again and disappeared.
At this time, Xiao Yunsheng was sweating like rain, but he was full of energy.
His divine light clicked on his tongue.
Even his mental power was refined a lot, and his thoughts were clear.
For the future A solid foundation has been laid to move towards a higher realm.
At this time today, Xiao Yunsheng is intimidating the world.
At this time, he is standing outside Foyan Mountain.
Few people dare to approach him, and the younger generation is looking at him in awe.
Only Wu Qianqian was by her side, like a descendant of a god.
Many people were a little frightened and murmured: "He has not been transformed yet.
This person has a strong will.
He is really a young hero.
He will be famous all over the world one day.
You know, most of the Buddha's words are directed at him.
Go.
If the holy monk Fa Ming lectures me, I'm afraid I will be converted after listening to a few verses."
Even some extremely old ancestors couldn't help but look in awe at Xiao Yunsheng's figure above Foyan Mountain from a distance, and said to the people around him: "Quickly check to see which ethnic group this is the pride of, and see if it can be recruited.
If not, , we should also make good friends and not make bad friends.
There are also some clan elders who secretly made up their minds and told their subordinates to get rid of Xiao Yunsheng at all costs, so as to eliminate serious troubles and competitors for the people close to them.
Hearing such words, many people couldn't help but jump in their hearts.
Even the clan elders were wary of those who were divided.
How terrible this was.
To reach such a point, he was truly heroic.
The abbot of Foyan Temple, the holy monk Faming, looked at Xiao Yunsheng with a complicated expression, as if he was feeling regretful and helpless.
It was a great loss for Buddhism that such a hero could not convert to Buddhism.
The abbot of Foyan Temple, the holy monk Faming, asked: "I don't know the name of the donor."
Xiao Yunsheng and Huo Cangqiong passed the first level, and Saint Monk Faming did not ask for their names.
They only asked at this time.
It is conceivable that the evaluation of Xiao Yunsheng in their hearts has increased a lot, and they are worthy of attention.
Xiao Yunsheng was not arrogant and complacent, but replied as calmly as water: "Xiao Yunsheng, come to the Wu Clan."
At this time, Xiao Yunsheng became more and more unfazed by honor and disgrace, showing the air of a great master.
Saint Monk Faming continued: "Donor Xiao and this female benefactor, please come with me."
After a few breaths, the person arrived at a secret room in the martial arts hall.
The onlookers whispered, and experienced people whispered: "For one level of body shaping, nine waves of attacks are as difficult as climbing to the sky.
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It is said that the Buddha's good words can invite all the Buddhas to avatar the lower world, and the divine power is boundless."
The holy monk Fa Ming said: "Amitabha, this is the last level, body shaping.
If you can withstand the nine waves of attacks from the ancient Buddha in this secret room, you can pass.
Please ask the donor first."
Wu Qianqian said provocatively: "I'll come first.
Although I'm not good at it, my Wu clan is outstanding in its martial arts.
Let Wu Qianqian come and see how difficult it is to pass the test."
Wu Qianqian deliberately put her name on it.
Every word she spoke seemed to be resentful that the holy monk Fa Ming didn't ask her name.
She had always been the darling of heaven in the Wu clan, and she was held in high esteem by the stars, but today she was actually ignored.
Xiao Yunsheng was speechless, and the holy monk Faming said: "Witch almsgiver, please" Wu Qianqian took the lead and walked into the secret room.
As soon as he entered the secret room, there was an earth-shattering sound of explosions and roars of Buddha's words.
Rumble A ball of air exploded and spread thousands of meters.
He shouted angrily, and his momentum shook the heavens.
"when" A loud bell sounded, as if it was long.
All the monks in Foyan Mountain said: "Amitabha" This means that Wu Qianqian has resisted the first wave of attacks.
After the bell sounded, there was another thunderous roar that spread to the surroundings.
Rumble The sky collapsed.
"Dangdang" The sound of the bell became louder and louder, and it rang twice more in succession.
All the monks said: "Amitabha" Tens of breaths later, the beast's roar shook the world.
Rumble The earth trembled and the sky shook.
The sound of the Hong bell rang twice in succession.
All the monks said: "Amitabha" After counting the breaths.
There was a violent collision, causing the entire Buddha Yanshan to tremble violently.
The sound of thousands of horses galloping was loud, and the purple light enveloped the entire secret room.
"when" All the monks in Foyan Mountain said: "Amitabha" Wu Qianqian has resisted six waves of attacks A moment later, an earth-shattering sound came out, and the force of the confrontation shook the void and caused the earth to symphony.
The sound of the Hong Zhong constantly shocked the world, and now it was buzzing and trembling again.
Wu Qianqian has resisted seven waves of attacks
All the monks in Foyan Mountain said: "Amitabha Buddha."
Even the holy monk Fa Ming showed a surprised expression.
After the seven bells rang and a few breaths later, Wu Qianqian came out in a mess, muttering to herself, "I've become perverted" and then glanced at Xiao Yunsheng, secretly guessing how many attacks Xiao Yunsheng could resist with his strength.
Xiao Yunsheng stepped into the secret room of the martial arts hall as if there was no one else around.
As soon as he entered the secret room, a bronze-colored Arhat suddenly appeared.
The Arhat's whole body looked like it was made of fine iron.
When his fingers collided, sparks would burst out.
He shouted: "Fuhu!"
Arhat's eyes tightened, his aura locked on Xiao Yunsheng, his refined body trembled slightly, and with a swish sound, he soared towards Xiao Yunsheng in the air, leaving a series of afterimages behind him.
Xiao Yunsheng felt the intimidating momentum, opened and closed his legs, clasped his fists with his hands, and began to fight, "boom" The wind from the palm came in a flash, and the strong wind from the palm made the clothes flutter around, and the coldness pierced the skin.
Sparks flew everywhere.
The palm wind collided violently with Xiao Yunsheng's chest.
The void at the collision was like an explosion, shaking waves and spreading in all directions.
The bronze-colored Arhat saw that Xiao Yunsheng was helpless and shouted again: "Subdued Dragon" A fine copper stick suddenly appeared in Arhat's hand.
The body of the bronze-colored Arhat is as fast as the wind, like a shadow, and contains powerful power.
The body of the stick trembles slightly in the void, as if it is shaking countless fine waves.
The bronze-colored stick shadows all over the sky, carrying Qiang Ba's sharp edge, struck Xiao Yunsheng from top to bottom.
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Xiao Yunsheng remained motionless, but his fighting spirit rose sharply in his eyes.
Suddenly, Xiao Yunsheng's fist carried a little bit of divine light and he punched out.
"boom" The moment the fists and sticks met, both of them retreated violently, releasing the huge power.
There were drops of blood dripping from Xiao Yunsheng's fists.
Xiao Yunsheng felt the faint pain in his fists, but he felt a sense of excitement.
He felt so happy just by fighting.
Arhat roared, and the copper stick in his hand turned into a sharp sword.
Arhat's figure flashed, and he reached behind Xiao Yunsheng and slashed at his head with a sword that was extremely sharp.
The void behind Xiao Yunsheng was cut in half by a sharp sword, just like a piece of cloth being cut with a sharp blade.
In an instant, Xiao Yunsheng was in the sky above his head, and the edge of the sword was close at hand.
Xiao Yunsheng's energy and blood were like a dragon, his momentum was like a rainbow, his eyes were shining, and that refined figure suddenly arrived.
"when" A few strands of broken hair flew away with the air current.
The sharp sword arrived, and the sharp sword wind it held cut off the flying hair, and at the same time, it struck the top of Xiao Yunsheng's head fiercely, making the sound of gold weapons clashing, and sparks shooting out.
When Arhat saw the move, Xiao Yunsheng had no choice but to bow his hands in greeting and disappeared.
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