Chapter 868

Buddha's light is all over the sky and Brahma's singing is rolling. An ancient Buddha is hanging in the night sky. His face is peaceful and compassionate. His hands are folded. There is an ancient Buddha's rhythm flowing. The grand breath envelops the heaven and earth, giving people an unspeakable peace. It seems that he can get all the protection without danger and the slightest spiritual shackles.

Xuanyuan looked calm, sat cross legged in the sky, looked up at the bright stars and the picturesque New Moon. He smiled like an ancient Buddha and faced the attack of the "son of Zifu".

Xuanyuan shook his hand gently, and the boundless Dharma operated. He saw the manifestation of visions. The ancient Buddha practiced hard in the world, suffered in the world, and transformed all sentient beings in suffering. They sacrificed their lives for justice, cut meat and feed eagles, overcome all evil thoughts, and lead people to do good. Their great perseverance and ambition are far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

With their universal heart, they influence the world, reverently worship the Buddha and cherish compassion. Many people are infected by the Buddhist magic power exerted by Xuanyuan. They want to convert to Buddhism, sit cross legged, carefully experience the divine power ideas exerted by Xuanyuan and find inner resonance.

Peng Fei, who was on the other side, twitched at the corners of his eyes, was so unbelievable that he kept screaming:

"Shit, the boy really installed it. These Buddhist magic skills are absolutely of the highest level. Where did the boy cultivate these terrible Buddhist magic skills? Oh, by the way, 'devour the great emperor', he will surely stay. Alas, 'the body of all changes' is indeed a boundless metamorphosis. I didn't expect that the boy could cultivate Buddhist magic skills to such a level. Tao I'm making a fool of myself. If I had been the one, I would have revealed the truth. This' Zifu saint 'is really annoying. Look, I'll find a chance to dig all the ancestral tombs of your' Zifu immortal cult '. Xuanyuan boy, you want to win. If you die, they will find me! "

Looking at this scene, Jiang Yan frowned and wondered. Xuanyuan's magic power was beyond her expectation. Originally, she always thought that Xuanyuan could not be like a Buddha inheritor of the great Leiyin temple, but now there is a Buddhist treasure and has cultivated such exquisite magic means, which made Jiang Yan feel that she had made a mistake in judgment for the first time, which surprised her.

Qu Zhi looked very cold. Looking at the scene in front of him, he sneered again and again, quite a bit of schadenfreude. He thought in his heart:

"Unexpectedly, this Xuanyuan has been inherited by the Buddha. The strength of the 'big Leiyin Temple' is very important. It's right to let the 'son of Zifu' fight. If he really killed Su Xuan, even if the 'big Leiyin Temple' wants revenge, the side of Xizhou daomen won't watch the 'Zifu immortal cult' attacked by it, which will lead to a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism. Let them kill me at that time Live and consume their strength. Otherwise, it will be a great threat to us in the future if the two Buddhist and Taoist schools in Xizhou continue to develop like this. I'm afraid that for the "son of Zifu", the arrogant and powerful who can kill Buddhism will only benefit him, not him. Otherwise, how could he promise without hesitation? "

Qu Zhi was quite satisfied with his calculations. He saw that in the sky, the "son of Zifu" held the moon with both hands and stirred on the strings of the piano. In an instant, it seemed that the time of the whole space had been disturbed. The eight diagrams on the "holding the moon" turned, the Tai Chi diagram turned, the ancient rhyme moved together, and the clanking sound of killing and cutting on the main road was heard, and its sound was deafening like thunder from time to time, It is like the roar of the earth fire, the roar of the mountain collapse and the earth crack, the agitation of the flood and tsunami, and the power of all kinds of roads has evolved into extremely real and terrible. It is like the great disaster of the world coming and manifesting in front of the world.

"What's the matter? How even this world has changed. The power of the son of Zifu is so terrible."

"Yes, no, I'm going to retreat. I feel my body is about to break."

"Yes, don't stay here for a long time. We will be involved in the war of hierarchical figures."

In ancient times, natural disasters continued. The Terrans were frightened by the thunder, fled in the earth fire, disintegrated in the mountain collapse, and lamented in the flood and tsunami. People were unable to resist a lot of pain and vast heavenly power. These heavenly sounds, like the most powerful weapons, broke in all directions and penetrated into the sea of knowledge. Those who were originally infected by Xuanyuan's Dharma, woke up in a moment, When the brain hurts, there is an unspeakable fear in the heart.

"It seems that brother Su's Dharma is not very profound. People still choose fear and retreat in front of Da Dao Tianwei. Your so-called universal Dharma can't bring them anything. Facts have proved that there is a big gap between your Buddhism and our Taoism. Only by conforming to the heaven and integrating into nature can you compete with the heaven and refine yourself by the power of the heaven. What you call it Buddha Dharma is nothing more than cheating others' faith and achieving yourself. Today I'm going to uncover your false mask of Buddhism and completely smash you, the so-called inheritor of Buddha! "

The "son of Zifu" looked indifferent and smiled. The long finger in his hand moved again, and the strings clanked! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng

The music of the avenue is passionate, and the rhythm of the sky flows, interweaving and manifesting into a beautiful picture scroll, manifesting in front of the world. The sky is cloudless, with the sun and moon manifesting, surrounded by stars, and all souls living in the mountains and rivers. Flowers, trees, fish, insects, birds and animals are full of the natural rhythm of the avenue. It seems that they can pull each other's mind into this world and purify each other's mind at once, Let the other party integrate into this world.

Xuanyuan was in the battlefield and could not avoid it. The whole person was directly wrapped in this beautiful picture. He couldn't escape at all. If he wanted to escape, he had to break it. Otherwise, he was afraid he would die in it. Xuanyuan instinctively felt that this beautiful picture was killing everywhere.

"Brother Su, this is the 'heaven and earth mountain and river song'. Just feel the supreme artistic conception of our Taoism. You will find the gap between your Buddhism and our Taoism. Even if you get the inheritance of the Buddha, as long as you can enter our Taoism, I guarantee you can get more understanding. Completely different cultivation methods can definitely make you go to a higher level and see the world Your vision will become more open. "

The "son of Zifu" seduced Xuanyuan's mind with words and broke Xuanyuan's mind. Xuanyuan's heart was not shaken by profit and decline, reputation and ridicule of bitterness and joy. The eight winds did not move, sat cross legged in the air and recited the Vajra Sutra.

"The dust in the mirror flower water moon's dream, no one knows that the dust is also precious. The peony is always illusory. If there is no root, how can spring return..."

Yu Xuanyuan's body is full of Buddha light and compassionate spirit. The nine ancient Buddhas have a thick breath. They are like the earth carrying all things and stick to themselves. They allow him to be separated, crazy and backward. My heart is motionless, like a rock. Xuanyuan's peaceful way:

"It is precisely because of the sufferings of all living beings that I need to help them overcome their fears and purify their evil thoughts. What about the natural disasters that destroy the world? Our human race has experienced for thousands of years. What kind of natural disasters have not been encountered and have never bowed to the natural disasters. Now the human race is going to decline and is dying of the people's hearts. If the people's hearts are not right, sooner or later, the human race will perish, 'Zifu Holy Son', you take the natural disasters as an example Intimidating people, you can see how low your achievements will be in the future! "

Xuanyuan's quiet sigh, with a little irony, made countless people present thrilled. In this way, Xuanyuan dared to say it, but the strength of the human race is getting weaker and weaker, which is an indisputable fact. Generation is not as good as generation. At least the characters in the realm of the great emperor were known in the past. Now it's difficult to find several quasi emperors on the table!

"Hum, brother Su, you have a bad intention. It means that I threaten them with natural disasters. I call it a slap in the head. Let them be confused by your magic powers. I'll see how long you can last."‘ Zifu Shengzi's expression suddenly became deadly. The magnificent murderous spirit circled around him and gathered into a purple dragon rushing into the sky, spitting out the majestic imperial spirit, surpassing the nine days, crushing the whole space and disrupting the flow of time.

The "son of Zifu" raised his sword eyebrows, pulled his fingers, and clanked a zither. In an instant, in this originally wonderful world, suddenly, the sky evolved into a big wheel, covered with lead clouds, the main road was coming down, thunder was rolling, purple lights, dragons and snakes were intertwined, and the earth under his feet spewed hot fire into the sky, which was originally a trap, When the idea of "the son of Zifu" moved, it suddenly turned into a hell, which thrilled countless people.

"It's such a terrible killing move. It turns out that the 'son of Zifu' has also been handed down in a terrible way. I don't know which ancient emperor owns the imperial object in his hand. It seems that Su Xuan is doomed this time!"

"That's not certain. Su Xuan won the inheritance of the Buddha. It must not be so simple. It's not easy to kill each other in a battle like this Tianjiao character. Neither of them has come up with the last means. It's too early to say the victory or defeat."

Xuanyuan was in the midst of the thunder and fire, without the slightest fear. His heart was as quiet as an ancient well, and could not afford a trace of waves.

I saw the purple electric dragon and snake in the sky, cleaving down, tearing the void and cutting it into a blur. The ground fire under me was like a column, rushing into the sky and killing Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan is surrounded by nine ancient Buddhas. The vast golden light is rolling. The Buddhist sounds and Buddhist songs are intertwined and condensed into a golden lotus sea. Countless Yingluo dots are seen. The golden lotus of Buddhism floats in the golden sea, blocking out the purple dragons and snakes and the burning fire column in the sky. The "universal Buddha beads" in Xuanyuan's hands burst into brilliant brilliance, Standing still in the thunder and fire.

The "son of Zifu" seemed to have expected this scene long ago. He was not in a hurry. Xuanyuan was like an urn in his eyes. He moved the "holding moon" in his hand again, Zheng!

In an instant, the vigorous wind rose everywhere, sharp as a heaven knife, which seemed to break everything. The space could not bear its edge and smashed. Each vigorous wind was branded with terrible Tao marks, and its power was towering. Once swept, even the earth fairy would die. Unless there was the best fairy medicine, he would die.