"Master Qi, I'm offended."
Wutong put his palms together and began to recite the mantra: "Sac Xi Di Xi Di Su Xi Di Di Ji "Immovable King Ming Mantra" Qi Luwen's face changed greatly.
Fudo Ming King is the first of the five great kings in Buddhism, and is the messenger of the Great Ri Nyorai, and the image is very special, which is very different from the fair-skinned and kind appearance of the Buddha and Bodhisattva that people commonly see.
He was brave and mighty, covered in blue and black, carrying the fire of Garuda, holding a sharp sword in his right hand and Vajra Rosso in his left, and his face was intimidating with teeth and grinning anger.
Many people who are not familiar with the Buddhist scriptures are very curious as to why the King of Fudo Ming has such a respectful face.
In their opinion, such a fierce appearance has already scared the believers away, how can they preach the Buddha's teachings to them.
In fact, there is a misunderstanding of the world's understanding of the Fudo Ming King, who is the protector of the Dharma who subdues all demons by the decree of the Great Sun Nyorai and manifests the form of wrath.
That is to say, his appearance is the embodiment of the strong will of the Buddhas, manifested to those beings who are stubborn and obscured by demonic obstacles, warning the world that he is here to awaken sentient beings and scare them away.
Since the King of Fudo Ming is responsible for slaying demons and destroying demons, then the Mantra of King Fudo also has great magical powers.
Once the caster uses this spell against others, the effect is extremely destructive, and ordinary people cannot resist it at all.
Qi Lu knew the stakes well, so he naturally didn't dare to be careless.
He heard the thunder above his head, and when he looked up, he saw the golden clouds in the sky pressing, and the dense ant-like murals in the space all turned into the image of the immovable king, all of them had long hair hanging down their shoulders, angry eyebrows, and fangs sticking out on both sides of their mouths.
In a trance, Qi Lu felt that he was already in the Shura realm of hell, waiting for a merciless judgment.
"Is this the mastery of the old monk, it is really amazing, and it makes people afraid without a fight."
Qi Lu secretly admired, but he didn't dare to slack off in his heart.
Just when Qi Lu was looking for a good opportunity to defeat the enemy, a sudden aura of slaughter burst out from the bodies of many immovable kings and rushed straight into the sky "What is this, is it the killing intent condensed by the wrath of the King of Fudo Ming, this is against the Buddha's will."
Qi Lu's daring to be lazy, stepping on his feet, as the incantation came out of his mouth, on his sturdy body, there was a fierce fire like the scorching sun, enveloping his whole body.
At this moment, among the golden auspicious clouds in the sky, a huge hand stretched out from the billowing qi and slapped straight towards the top of Qi Lu's head.
This Buddha palm descended like a mountain, and before he approached Qi Lu, he felt endless pressure all over his body.
Seeing that the Buddha's palm was about to fall and completely crush Qi Lu, he only heard a loud "boom", and the spirit rune in Qi Lu's hand rose to the sky, blooming with golden light, and a giant dragon rose up "Buddhism is boundless, what can you do to me" The giant hand froze slightly, and behind the palm was the voice of Wutong's pride, and the Buddha's palm was pressed wildly, and the dragon also roared and collided head-on Thundered With a loud bang, the space was lit up, and silence returned Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and it was actually the dragon transformed by Qi Lu's spirit rune into a rune paper that fell down with the wind, and then burned into ashes in a blink of an eye, and was blown away by the wind.
"Oops, the spell has been broken, and the talisman has lost its magic effect and has become worthless paper ashes" Qi Lu looked at the pieces of black ash on the ground, and then raised his eyes, and the giant hand in the air was also half destroyed, but then it returned to its original state.
"Sure enough, it is an authentic Buddhist metaphysics, and it is extremely powerful" Although Qi Lukou was praising Wutong, he had a spirit rune in his hand, and he threw these spirit runes into the giant hand in the air again.
"Useless Qi Shi, you have to be careful" Wutong shouted, and the Buddha palm once again defeated the dragon transformed by the rune paper, and then pressed Qi Lu's body with the momentum of Mount Tai "Don't worry, old monk, I can't die yet" Qi Lu's eyes flickered, and he easily responded to Wutong's reminder, and suddenly his figure flashed, and he was actually transposed and disappeared directly from the Buddha's palm.
There was another loud bang, which shook the entire space, and the Buddha palm was about to be raised, and something unexpected happened The burnt paper talismans on the ground all rose into the air like bullets, condensed into shape, and woven a large black net to firmly envelop the Buddha's palm.
"Master Qi, you are so powerful" Lin Wenzhe, who was suspended in the air and watching the battle, couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Qi Lu turn defeat into victory, and praised Qi Lu repeatedly.
But when Qi Lu heard this, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, he glanced at Lin Wenzhe and Jingkong who were floating in the air, and secretly said: Strange, I fought with the old monk, and the destructive power was extremely great, and the two of them were unscathed in it, which is really strange "Master Qi, is this your unique secret technique to bind the demon net It's a pity, the old man is practicing the upright Buddhism mysticism, and your spell can't help me."
Wutong recited the mantra of the Fudo Ming King again, and the statues of the Fudo Ming King in those murals were summoned, and both eyes shot out with golden light.
Bang bang The golden light flew out, and it seemed that the air was pierced, and the entire enchantment was shrouded in golden light.
"Those who see their own nature, all karmic obstacles are extinguished in an instant" Wutong broke off again.
The black net covering the Buddha's palm was shot into pieces of ash by the golden light, and it was scattered with the wind.
The Buddha's palm flipped on the spot and pressed towards Qi Lu again.
The subtlety of magic is that it runs through the heavens and the earth with thoughts.
Only by transcending one's own obsession can one possess the invisible power of the universe.
Only when we have a great understanding, condense the incarnation, and cultivate the Dharma body can we manifest ourselves in the mortal world, and that is when the Dharma is truly completed and its power is revealed The killing intent rushed to the sky, and the fiery vortex formed by the Buddha's palm was wildly rolled and burned, but there was no warning, and it directly inhaled, squeezed, and exploded all the surrounding air, and before it reached Qi Lu's body, it came with amazing momentum.
"Golden Light Destroying Evil" Qi Lu saw that he could no longer dodge, he also condensed the true qi of his whole body in his palm, and then slammed the ground with his palm, chanting a spell in his mouth, after the ground shook slightly, a circle of golden ripples emerged and quickly spread around.
The fire qi that surrounded his body writhed rapidly, and countless golden dragons flew out from the top of Qi Lu's head, attacking the oncoming Buddha palm with their teeth and claws.
The Buddha palm was disturbed by this, and it was suddenly unable to approach Qi Lu, and countless dragon claws grabbed and smashed the huge Buddha palm that came from the oppression when it was slow.
"The old man is really lucky, one after another to see the master's mastery" Wutong recited the Buddhist sutra again: "Those who see nature by themselves, all karmic obstacles are destroyed in an instant" The crumbs of the giant hand that were about to disperse turned into streams of aroma and coalesced again.
I saw that the giant hand was together, and he pinched the golden dragon that had no time to dodge in the palm of his hand.
Qi Lu heard the golden dragon he drove screaming in the palm of the Buddha, and before he could think of a countermeasure, the palm of the Buddha had stretched out its five fingers, and wisps of golden powder fell to the ground, flashing a faint light of fireflies.
"Damn, this kung fu of reuniting the soul body is really difficult.
If I continue to fight in a protracted way like this, I will be consumed to death by this old monk."
In the blink of an eye, Qi Lu secretly thought: "Are you going to force me to use a divine weapon?"
His hand was subconsciously touching the pendant around his neck.
But his right hand stopped abruptly at the moment when he was about to touch the pendant, and Qi Lu thought again: "The old monk is a human body after all, how can he resist the power of the divine soldier."
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No matter how hateful he is, he should be punished by the law.
If I beat him to death with a heavy hand, it wouldn't be against my original intention to open a Kunlun office, and I would still be implicated in a lawsuit, this is a homicide, let alone Liu Chenfei, and no acquaintance would dare to help me. ” It was just a few seconds, and Qi Lu had countless thoughts in his heart, not knowing what to do.
Using divine weapons, even if you win, it will be dishonorable, and you will get into a lot of trouble; But no, he was not sure of victory.
If Wutong subdued him and had bad intentions, I am afraid that he would kill all the insiders present today, which would be too tragic for Qi Lu.
"Master Qi, don't be stunned" Lin Wenzhe looked at Qi Lu's trance-like expression, and he was anxious.
Lin Wenzhe's heart was beating wildly at the moment, he had already decided that Wutong had moved the killing machine, and began to regret his behavior of following Qi Lu's arrangement today to delay Wutong, so as to buy time for Qi Lu to find evidence of the crime.
Now it's a big loss, and I'm about to be wronged But at this time, Wutong saw Qi Lu in a daze on the ground, and actually gave up the opportunity to stop the attack.
The Buddha's palm stopped above Qi Lu's head and did not move, and time seemed to have frozen.
Wutong stopped casting spells, but Qi Lu came back to his senses at this critical moment, and he decided to gamble.
"Hmph, I'll fight with you" Qi Lu's idea was set, and his palm hit the ground again, and the spell in his mouth was different from just now.
"The golden sword destroys evil and destroys all things" Boom, the remaining golden dragons' bodies skyrocketed, and they all pounced on the Buddha's palms in mid-air.
Wutong also closed his palms for ten, and the Buddha's palms were shaped like lightning from top to bottom, and everywhere he passed, the golden dragons were all turned into gold dust.
Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be a flash of lightning in front of everyone's eyes, wrapped in the sound of wind and thunder flowing, the roar of dragons and beasts, and the dazzling golden light in their eyes, stabbing everyone unable to open their eyes.
But this strong golden light did not interfere with Qi Lu in any way, and he clearly saw that although the dragons could not stop the attack of the Buddha's palm, where the gold dust formed by the shattered golden dragon slashed, those murals of the Fudo Ming King began to crack, and some fragments of the murals had fallen.
"Okay, although it didn't completely work, but at least it had some side effects" Qi Lu was secretly happy, jumped forward, and his body retreated dozens of meters, successfully dodging the attack of the Buddha's palm.
At the same time as he stabilized his figure, Qi Lu flipped his hands, and seven or eight spirit runes struck the Buddha's palm like thunder and lightning.
At this moment, Qingkong and Lin Wenzhe, who were nervously watching Qi Lu's two-person fight, suddenly felt that as soon as their bodies sank, they fell straight to the ground like a meteor.
"Whoosh" The Buddha's palm stopped in front of Qi Lu, and most of the spirit runes that hit the palm turned into paper ashes, but one spirit rune swept past the giant hand and hit the Wutong behind the palm.
"Master Qi, he is really a young talent, and the old man has lost."
Wutong, who had been hit in the chest by the spirit rune, shook his body and then stood firm, but a mouthful of blood had spurted out of his mouth.
The barrier disappeared, and Lin Wenzhe and Jingkong, who fell to the ground, found that their bodies were not damaged except for their clothes stained with the ashes on the ground.
They looked at Wutong in amazement, wondering why he had fallen from a high altitude just now, and why he was unscathed And Qi Lu stood in place in a daze, his face flushed, and he didn't have any joy that a victor should have. i0 t1706231537: