PFC Chapter 456: Ignorance dissipates (page 12)
Chapter 456: Ignorance dissipates (page 12)
Feeling the vast fighting spirit of gods and demons in the world, and watching the elegant Taoist do whatever he wants, Monk Xiu Yi only felt that his person was becoming more and more dazzling, like the bright sun, which even made it difficult to look directly at him.
He has seen too many monks with fiery personalities, and there are also some who are more arrogant, such as the golden jade unicorn.
Although he had known that the Lord of Xingtian would not tolerate sand in his eyes, he never expected that this Taoist would insist on having his own way regardless of the occasion and the time.
Even if the opponent represents the human race and the seven branches of the Buddhist sect, even if the opponent has the unparalleled magical power of cause and effect in the world, Ruya Daozi will not pay attention to it at all.
Wherever there is a chance of fighting, there will be more fighting. Wherever there is no killing, there will be killing. Cutting off six roots is not the way. Conquering the dust and forging a knife to kill the loneliness.
Monk Xiu Yi was naturally deeply impressed by the Lord of Xingtian. The Human Emperor's pursuit was blocked that day, and he was able to break through Guanghan's magical power. It was really amazing. In Monk Xiu Yi's view, both Shuang Ying and Ao Xing are Taoists who appear only once in a thousand years, but they are hard to come by.
Now, this Taoist actually wants to kill the master of the Tao Yun of Cause and Effect in the world. Monk Xiu Yi can't help but tremble a little, but there is a trace of schadenfreude in his spiritual consciousness, which is so light that it is almost incomprehensible.
Once something has been done, there will always be people who will not forget it, and there will always be people who will care about it.
As for the big picture? That Daozi looks elegant and gentle, but in fact he is crazy. The result is that you are unlucky in Northern Xinjiang.
Seeing the two majestic gods and demons appearing in front of Daozi, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Daozi's mouth. Monk Xiu Yi couldn't help but take a long breath, and only two thoughts came to his mind. Incessantly entangled,
"When Xing Tian passes by, the gods and demons sing the song of the rain of blood. In exchange for the lonely loneliness, they are willing to live a hot life without asking for more, and fight for a happy life."
"Shacai!"
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"Why, isn't it true that the six temples in northern Xinjiang collaborated to establish the Demon Court? Even if I call you a traitor, I can't find fault."
Jiang Moshu stepped on Xing Tian's shoulder, his brows furrowed and his face expressionless. It's just that the frost in his eyes cooled down like a river of glaciers, sliding from the distant frosty sky to the earth to escape danger, Gu Han remained silent.
Many monks in Yongdu instantly became quiet, holding their breaths involuntarily and relaxing their movements.
On that day, the demon-melting chaos in Yongdu was still vivid in the minds of all the monks. Just to bring out a princess, the Lord of Xingtian suddenly detonated the real demon lurking in Yongdu, causing many monks who had never left Yongdu to first For the first time, he faced the great terror between life and death.
Now, the murderer has actually come again, and some monks are already feeling terrified. Even though they are far away from heaven and earth, the fighting spirit of the fierce gods and demons still makes everyone's hearts tremble.
Many monks and all the powerful ones were silent, staring quietly at Qing Ming, where a Taoist disciple was going crazy.
On the other side of Qingming, the light of the Buddha is like the sea, the auspicious brilliance is as dazzling as the blazing sun, the Sanskrit sounds are resonant, and the Zen singing is as deep as the evening drums and morning bells.
There seems to be an extra realm of Buddhist land on earth in Qingming, which is sacred and solemn. No matter good people or evil ghosts, they can reach the other side as long as they put down the butcher knife.
The Buddha Shishiran fell down and sat down in the air, covering his right knee with his right hand and touching the ground with his fingers. A bright wheel of light stands behind the Buddha, spinning endlessly. The flowing light and Buddhist charm are full of wonderfulness. It winds like a god or a saint, like a great sun shining on the heaven and earth.
The Buddha's eyes were full of compassion, but his expression was inviolable, "There are many roads in heaven and earth, and harmony between humans and demons is also one of the choices of all living beings, but the Lord of Xingtian is too obsessed and has the intention to kill.
You cannot represent all sentient beings, how can you condemn a human race in a region with your own thoughts? "
“The monks at Dingyuan Temple are not only thick-skinned, but also very eloquent.
Fortunately, in this world, even if the tongue blooms like a lotus or the words give birth to Qiong Yao, in the end, one has to use the magical power in the palm of one's hand to make a statement. "
Jiang Moshu's expression became more cold and distant, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his tone became even more sinister.
"I've heard for a long time that Dingyuan Temple's magical power of cause and effect is so profound that it can reverse the flow of cause and effect silently. No matter whether it's the demon saint, the emperor, or the soul, no one dares to ignore it.
I have become a fool in fighting, how can I not see the truth? ! "
"Since the Lord of Xingtian is so interested, let's differentiate between the superior and the inferior to complete the cause and effect. The Shunni Dingyuan Buddha Light of my Dingyuan Temple happens to have three great magical powers, and I have seen the power of gods and demons from the Lord of Xingtian."
The eyes of Miaojue Monk are bright with light, which is empty, colorless, smellless, and touchless. The flowing waves are faint and the lotus flowers are born. It seems like walking in the sun and walking upright, like walking alone in the moonlight to realize the truth, just like the great compassion. The Great Sage of Compassion.
"Who is better? Monk, you are wrong. It is about life and death. Even if you pretend to be stupid, I will not hold back at all.
The two demon courts of Chelei and Huazhen were newly established, and both demon saints and souls worshiped the heavens. How could I, the Human Emperor of the Five Domains, be half weaker when I ascended the throne? The scenery of Yongdu is very good. It is really not a loss for you to die here. ! "
Jiang Moshu looked at the spiritual platform, focused his mind on the gods and demons, and instantly suppressed many distracting thoughts. It was like jumping out of a flying stream to look at the sky, and like decisively drinking the bone-corroding yellow spring, cutting away the scrawled greetings and cutting off the soft hearts, and his fighting spirit was high. hanging.
"I am compassionate! The Lord of Xingtian really wants to go his own way and become the enemy of our Northern Xinjiang human race? Do you know that this may even lead to a civil war between the West Pole and the Northern Xinjiang human race!"
The Miaojue Monk put a faint smile on his face, and his voice became deeper. The Compassionate Buddha shouted like a blow to the head, to let the elegant Taoist know the seriousness of the cause and effect involved here.
"Seng Jue, you are guilty! If heaven and earth deny it, then heaven and earth are at fault!
I kill you today to seek justice for the countless ancestors who died generously, and also to seek justice for the hundreds of millions of human beings who have become blood eaters.
I am here to kill you, and I am very magnanimous. In the Buddhist region of your northern border, you will use human blood and bone powder to smear the peace of heaven and earth.
He deserves to be killed! "
The fierce declaration of killing resounded throughout Qingming, like a raging storm sweeping across Yongdu.
Even though the monks have never faced the Lord of Xingtian directly, they can still feel the coldness, like Bai Sen's fangs, or like a sharp spiritual sword, hanging on the neck, piercing the forehead, pressing against the heart, as if to choose someone. And it bites endlessly.
Monk Xiu Yi's expression changed and he murmured twice, but in the end he couldn't say anything and just sighed.
Xiandeng Yuanshen's eyes were full of approval, and his face had a humorous smile, "This is my Tao of Xiji, and this is also the Tao of my human race!
Xiu Yi, you will know in the future that the Dragon Palace will fall in ten days. It is really not unfair at all. "
"We have different ways and we don't want to conspire against each other. Since the Lord of Xingtian wants to practice the Asura Way and go on the road of killing and conquering, and I, the Northern Territory, advocate the peace of heaven and earth, it would be a good idea to do it."
The Buddha's light behind Miaojue Monk suddenly shone brightly, and bursts of sandalwood were emitted from the bright light. It was like green buds urging old age, like the wind and moon bringing laughter, it seemed that it was difficult to follow the fate of the world, and it seemed that the empty door could come against the situation.
"Very good. Since the monk Jue has the great magical power of fixing fate in three ways, it just so happens that these two gods and demons also have three mantras that are very popular in my heart, so I use them to fix life and death.
If all this can't kill you, it means that the peaceful way of Northern Xinjiang is protected by you and others, and there is still some luck, and the time of destruction has not yet come. "
Jiang Moshu turned his face to the side and cupped his hands slightly, but there was only a touch of coldness in his eyebrows, "Although it is a matter of life and death, the dignity of fighting must still be maintained. Monk Liao Miao, are you ready to die?"