Chapter 504

"No malice?"

The magic method pointed to a group of old bald donkeys around him and said angrily, "this is no malice? What is malice?"

"Don't worry, almsgiver. I'm here to help almsgiver solve a fatal disaster. It's not a good treasure. It's a disaster. Once it falls into your hands, it will be attacked by all the strong ones.

I'm here because I feel that this thing is destined to our Buddha. I shouldn't involve this disaster in your benefactors. This is a Buddhist thing and has brought trouble to your benefactors. Please forgive me, benefactor. My Buddha is merciful. Fortunately, it hasn't caused great disaster. "

Puxuan's voice is very infectious. It gives people an illusion of compassion, and even makes the magic method hesitate.

"What a shameless Buddhist, what a shameless Puxuan. Unexpectedly, he was so shameless and bewitched with the sound of Buddha." the people watching looked at each other.

"Buddhism is shameless. If you want to rob it, you have to pull a lot. It seems that the pupil of the magic moon is their home."

"I've always heard that the Buddhist saying 'fate with my Buddha' robbed a lot of good things. I've really seen it."

"No, but this Puxuan is even worse. If you want to be a bitch, you have to set up a memorial archway. When the pupil of the magic moon comes to his mouth, it is a Buddhist thing."

“……”

Dusk Yuchen glanced at Puxuan gently and said faintly, "I haven't seen anyone in Buddhism for a long time. I didn't expect it to be a pot of shameless. If you want to grab it, just say, don't make those corners."

Dusk Yuchen's voice was not loud, but he would also be awakened by the magic method bewitched by the Buddha sound. He immediately stepped forward, protected Miaoyu's body and looked at Puxuan warily.

"Almsgiver, don't be stubborn. This thing is an evil thing suppressed under the pagoda. Unfortunately, it escaped. I just want to recover it and suppress it again, so as to save the Xuanling world from a great disaster."

"Evil thing?"

Mu Yuchen sneered, "old bald donkey, you have to think about it before you talk!"

"Since benefactor is stubborn, I can only use strong!"

Puxuan said, the long sticks in the hands of the eight old monks flickered one by one, the bodies of several old monks flickered, the dark lights intertwined, and the array patterns appeared one by one, trapping the evening rain.

"Eight heavenly dragons, do you think these eight heavenly dragons can trap me?" Twilight rain twinkles. This array is the eight heavenly Dragons of Buddhism.

The eight heavenly dragons are an array formed by the eight vajras of Buddhism. Although the formation of the array does not have much lethality, it can trap the enemy's actions.

As for how strong the trapped array is, it all depends on the strength of the eight King Kong and their cooperation.

Needless to say, in terms of cooperation, this is a compulsory course for the eight vajras every day, which has long been very skilled.

However, their strength and accomplishments are just different from Youquan realm and Xiaquan realm. Such accomplishments are still far from the Mingquan realm where the earth immortals are perfect.

It's impossible to trap an immortal in heaven. Even if it's an immortal who has been suppressed, it's not comparable to an ordinary earth immortal in Mingquan.

"It doesn't take long to trap you, just a moment."

Puxuan was confident. Although he got the news that muyuchen was already an immortal, in the Xuanling world, the strength of the immortal would be suppressed.

Moreover, all the eight vajras he brought have cultivation accomplishments in the secluded spring. This fight alone must not be the opponent of dusk Yuchen. However, the eight Tianlong arrays formed by the eight vajras are not as simple as one plus one equals two.

He didn't want to trap the evening rain. As long as he trapped for a moment, he could take away the pupil of the magic moon, and the dust would settle at that time.

"That's the idea!"

Dusk Yuchen understood Puxuan's purpose and dared not neglect it. The dark light in his hand flickered. A long sword was offered. The sword awned on the long sword and split towards one person.

"Hum..."

The old monk snorted coldly, holding a long stick in his hand, and the muscles and veins on his arm bulged high, which showed his strength.

One of the mysteries of these eight heavenly dragons is that the power of the eight vajras forming an array can be shared through the array, and one person can gather the power of eight people and launch a powerful attack.

The old monk looked at the sword of dusk Yuchen and hit it with a long stick.

"Boom..."

Two powerful forces collided and produced a huge shock, which shook the whole eight Tianlong array, and there was a faint trend of collapse.

However, this array is really good. It just shook for a while and soon recovered under the control of the eight King Kong.

"It's a little interesting!"

Dusk Yuchen's eyes were frozen. Although this sword was not a sword he fought with all his strength, it was not an ordinary Mingquan realm. The old bald donkey could take it down and maintain the array.

At dusk, Yuchen no longer tried or left his hand. A magnificent sword idea gathered on the long sword and killed it in another direction.

"Bald donkey, you..."

Before he had finished his magic words, he was beaten by Puxuan's Zen stick. Although they were both immortals, the magic was just a short time after they first entered Fengquan territory, but Puxuan was already a bitter spring territory, and the gap was not a bit.

Puxuan didn't deal with Miaoyu after he hit the Flying Magic method. He knew that the pupil of the magic moon came for Miaoyu, and he needed Miaoyu as an introduction.

"No, my sister-in-law is in danger..."

Wan Chongshan exclaimed without thinking. He rushed out of the border and killed Puxuan.

Fang Zizhou and others were not slow. Wan Chongshan took the first step to catch up with him, and his hind feet followed.

"It seems that I have to fight today. My Buddha is merciful, Anita Buddha!"

Puxuan saw several people coming from Wanchong mountain and called a Buddha name. The Buddha light on the Zen stick flickered and swept away towards several people in Wanchong mountain.

"Bang, bang, Bang..."

Wan Chongshan and others were Pu Xuan's opponents. They were beaten out in one round and fell to the ground one by one. They didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"Bald donkey, dare you?"

The magic method gets up from the ground and sees wanchongshan and others who don't know their life and death. With a scold, a sword splits out. A green lotus blooms on the tip of the sword, and the green lotus rotates and kills Puxuan.

Each lotus petal garden is like a sharp blade, which emits the fierce sword Qi. The rich heaven and earth aura is broken one after another.

"The green lotus sword classic is a good sword technique, which is comparable to the magic sword technique. It is rare in the Xuanling world. However, your strength is still not enough. Lie down!"

Pu Xuan waved his sleeve and a Buddha light hit Qinglian.

"Boom..."

Qinglian was immediately blasted by the light of the Buddha. The light of the Buddha was castrated and shot away towards the magic method.

"Bald donkey..."

The magic method cursed, and a mysterious light flickered on the jade finger of his right hand. As soon as he pointed it out, a huge jade pointed to the Buddha light.

Where the jade finger passed, the space solidified, as if this space had been cut off by her, which was incompatible with the external space.

This is the sky cutting finger. It is said that if it is played in the hands of those with advanced cultivation, it can cut off the heaven and earth and block the space.

However, under this Buddha light, this finger of the wonderful Dharma is like an egg hitting a stone.

"Boom..."

The jade finger condensed by Xuanli was instantly exploded, but the Buddha light was also weakened a lot.

At this time, the pupil of the magic moon was approaching, and Puxuan seemed to have lost his patience. After looking at the eight King Kong, the eight heavenly dragons were already tottering.

"Time is running out. The eight dragons can't trap him for long!"

Puxuan thought about this, swung his Zen stick and threw it at the magic method across the air. He said coldly, "it's really noisy. Lie down!"

"Poof..."

The sky cutting finger was broken, the magic method was swallowed back and spit out a mouthful of blood. However, at this time, a huge Zen stick hit her head.

She only felt a concussion in her head and fell to the ground the next moment.

"I thought Qinglian sword sect had some strength. At least there was an immortal to suppress the whole audience, but now it seems that Tianxian is not invincible."

The watching crowd looked at the twilight rain, which was in the midst of eight Tianlong arrays, and they were ready to move. The reason why they didn't dare to do it was that they were afraid of the name of immortals.

Someone disdained and said, "what about the immortal? In the Xuanling world, he can't play the power of the immortal."

Suddenly someone sneered, "of course you can say that now. Why didn't you do it before?"

"Even if the cultivation is suppressed, it is not comparable to the earth immortals in Mingquan. It is mainly the eight Heavenly Dragon array of Buddhism. Depending on the situation, it will happen sooner or later. At least those old bald donkeys can get enough time."

"Look, Puxuan, what is he going to do?"

At this time, Puxuan stretched out his palm, the Buddha lights in his palm flickered, and bursts of Buddhist voice and Zen singing came out. The whole hand was like a Buddha country in his palm, grasping towards the pupil of the magic moon.

"Shua..."

The pupil of the magic moon suddenly burst into a more psychedelic light, which immediately pulled Puxuan into the dreamland.

At the same time, the pupil of the magic moon "Xiu" shot away at Miaoyu's eyebrows.

However, Miaoyu didn't feel it at all. At this time, she was still immersed in the dreamland.

At this time, in the Buddha field in the west, a Buddhist abbot suddenly trembled and startled, raised his head and looked towards the East China Sea.

"No, elder martial brother Puxuan is in trouble. Send orders to Buddhist disciples to read Buddhist scriptures, hook the power of the original Buddha, and bless elder martial brother Puxuan!"

As soon as the Abbot's voice fell, a monk knocked the Zen bell.

"Dong, Dong, Dong..."

The twelve rings of the Zen bell rang through the whole Buddha. As long as the Buddhist disciples heard the Zen bell, they chanted on the spot one after another.

Buddhist disciples are very quick. Obviously, they have been informed before. As soon as the Zen bell rings, they all know what to do.

"There are 1250 monks of the great bhikkhu, all of whom are great Arhats. They are known by the public: the elder Sariputra, mahamu ganlian, mahagaye, mahagazhan Yan, Maha gurula, libardo, Chou Lipan toga, NANDA, Ananda, rajra, kaufanboti, Bintou luporo, kaluta Yi, Maha robbed bina, bojra, a [Shao / rabbit] Loutuo, such as the great disciples, and the Bodhisattvas mahatha: Manjusri, Prince Lifa, ayido Bodhisattva, kantuo mahati Bodhisattva, changjingjin Bodhisattva, and such great bodhisattvas, as well as shitihuan cause, are all of the people in the heavens... "(from the Buddha said the anituo Sutra, you can search the whole article if you want to read it)

The loud Buddha sound is chanting on the whole Buddha field. Under the agitation of the Buddha sound, all the golden lights converge in one direction, which is where the abbot is located.

The abbot felt the Buddha power rolling in, immediately put the Buddha in his hand on the Zen platform, sat down, knocked on the wooden fish, and recited the Buddhist scriptures together.