That said, yueguan Taoist knew clearly that this body was the secret of Buddhism. It's also one of the branches of the legislative teaching method. It was because this technique of cultivating the body was extremely powerful that Sanqing was forced to follow the example of Zhang Liujin's body and Wu's body forging technique to develop the eight nine Xuangong.
From this we can see how powerful this skill is. The reason why pharmacists can't achieve Zhang Liu's body, but only Zhang Wu's body, is not that their inheritance is incomplete. It's because today's realm is not enough. Once the realm is enough, I'm afraid it will not be a problem.
The pharmacist listened to his boasting, but he didn't take it seriously.
Two glass colored hands pressed toward the bottom, just this casual press, yueguan standing under it already felt a huge force full of all around. Can't escape, also can't hard connect, as if really fell into a dead end.
"Oh, if this Zhang Liujin body is really so powerful, I want to know why it should be used together with this kind of bewitching technique?"
A Fu pen is facing up. Compared with the body of Taoist yueguan, the body of Taoist yueguan is too small and too thin.
However, in this thin and weak body, there is a spirit of daring to fight heaven and earth.
"I'll show you today. It's not big enough to solve all the problems. As it turns out, small is enough for you. "
"Boom!"
There are hundreds of runes and zhuans all around. There is no need to write them again. Just a little bit of runes and zhuans are beating towards the glass colored hand.
"Delayer!"
"Frozen Rune!"
"Lightning stroke sign!"
"Typing!"
"Flame sign!"
"Yin Feng Fu!"
.........
It seems that all kinds of Fu and Zhuan characters do not need money. They fly from the Fu pen towards Zhang Liujin.
This is not the kind of magic talisman that later generations draw with black dog blood on yellow paper for a penny. These Fu zhuans are all from the hands of the founder of Fu Dao. A simple flame Fu comes out of the sun Jinyan. A lightning stroke sign turned out to be Zixiao God thunder. The Yin wind Fu is the Yin wind that can wipe out the immortals and Taoism at the time of the five declines of heaven and man.
Within a few breath, the body of Zhang Liujin was annoyed by all kinds of Fu Zhuan, and it really hurt his body.
"Ah! That's enough The pharmacist Liuli Buddha suddenly drank, and his face was angry.
When did his saints pass on to his disciples? Just now, the glazed gold body, which was covered with brilliance, was scorched by lightning, and a piece of flesh and blood was blown away by the wind from time to time.
Zhang Liujin's body is a mess.
"Enough? It's not enough Moon pass cold hum a body, lift foot to fly away. I've been flying for more than ten miles, and I'm just able to see the whole picture of the body.
"Don't take a good look at your Zen in the West and recite your sutras. If you have to come to the east to mix with a pool of muddy water, I will tell you today that this land is not easy for your Buddhist disciples to set foot in. "
With that, the momentum of yueguan has been condensed to a peak. Under his intentional control, he was still influenced by this momentum.
When the wind stops, the clouds stop, and the plants don't shake.
A torrent of rain is about to come, and the feeling that the building is full of wind is full of the heart of the pharmacist Liuli Buddha.
This is not a friendly exchange. Pharmacists have to wait for Taoist yueguan to get ready before they can do it. I feel bad in my heart, and the pharmacist doesn't stay for a moment. His eyes were wide open, and his body was full of metal hum.
I saw his hands slowly draw a circle in the void, countless virtual shadows of his arms around him, just like a thousand handed Buddha.
Sanskrit sound, sandalwood, Buddha light, thousand hands... All kinds of visions really make people feel brilliant.
If an ordinary person sees the scene in front of him, I'm afraid he will pay homage directly. There is no sect in the world that can be as brilliant as Buddhism. This brilliance is not only engraved on the Buddha's statue, but also in one of their moves.
"Buddha in the palm of my hand!"
The pharmacist roared out in Sanskrit, which was soul stirring and earth shaking. A big hand slowly pressed towards the Taoist of yueguan.
"Boom!"
In the eyes of Taoist yueguan, this is not a hand, but a world!
In this world, there is a towering mountain peak, on which the Buddha light, sandalwood and Sanskrit sound curl. The ringing of the bell is always around my ears.
It seems to be an illusion, and it seems to be a real existence, which is elusive for a moment. In this world, there are Buddha's sermons, Buddha's sayings, thousands of Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Vajrayana, bhikkhu and Kalan all manifest themselves in this world. It's really a scene of paradise.
Yueguan Taoist also has to admit that if the world is really like this, it will be a paradise. For a moment, but only for a moment, he looked up at the pharmacist: "little Doyle!"
There is a gentle breeze, and a wisp of hair flutters gently. At this time, Taoist yueguan was very dignified. He looked at the Buddha's giant palm and closed his eyes slowly.
But the hand didn't stop.
The Fu pen was raised above his head and slowly drew towards the bottom. A simple vertical, whether it is a congenital divine pattern, is the demon text, sorcery, or humanities, no one can be separated from the vertical and horizontal writing.
It seems simple, but it has already poured the efforts of Taoist yueguan.
"The way of Fu, the way of heaven and earth, the way of writing heaven and earth. If the way is completed, the law of heaven and earth will be completed. Under this rule, what art is not a path? What is not the way of heaven and earth? "
"Boom!"
The rune stopped, in the void it had just crossed. A huge, towering vertical shadow went towards the golden body of the Buddha.
There is no cover, no ghost plan.
The Buddha kingdom in the palm of this vertical and horizontal frame, just the holy land of Lingshan Buddhism, is rapidly disappearing, one by one falling from Kalan. In this giant palm, the world is coming to an end. When the Buddha falls, the Buddha does not exist. Bodhisattva, Vajra, Kalan and bhikkhu ran around one by one, howling, shouting and roaring.
"The world is dead. Where else do you want to go?" Although Taoist yueguan closed his eyes, he could really feel everything in the palm of the Buddha, and gave a cold hum. As soon as the voice fell, a loud bang came from the giant palm of the Buddha.
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood gushed from the belly of the pharmacist Liuli Buddha. The Buddha kingdom in his hand is a magic power that he devotes his efforts to, and it is also matched with his foundation of preaching, Zhang Liujin body. At this time, the sudden collapse will naturally cause great damage.