Nightfall

Vol 4 Chapter 23: Zi Yue

There is no wind in the world, the old cotton-padded jacket is moving without wind, and the master looked at the first seat of the lecture sitting cross-legged, and his face was pale and said with a confused expression: "The teacher said, you can't shoot."

The first lecturer looked at him calmly and said, "Years ago, I did make a promise to the Confucius. It was a non-extinguishable event, and I couldn't reach it. However, the Pluto's daughter came to the world. I read the scriptures night after night, and finally practiced Buddhism. I did n’t do it. I just spoke. ”

After hearing the words, the older brother shook his head and said, "Junmo is right."

The first lecturer couldn't understand what was said, his hands folded, and he continued to chant the sutra.

Only Ning Que and Qi Mei knew that sentence: the monks should die. The seven faces changed slightly, but there was no expression of anger, and they were silent.

When Ning lacks anger, it is infinite fear and panic.

A few sentences of the first chanting can affect the atmosphere of the world around Baita Temple and open up a world in the world by Buddhist words. The realm displayed is really terrible.

Ning Que had to admit once again that the old monk sitting cross-legged with his walking stick was the most powerful practitioner he had ever seen in his life, even more so than Liu Bai ’s sword that pierced the Lanke Temple from the outside. Be stronger.

...

...

The sound of the sutra, the lake is still, the tower light has condensed.

The White Pagoda Temple seems to have become a Buddhist kingdom from the beginning of the world, the atmosphere of heaven and earth has become extremely peaceful, vaguely connected with some realm above the five realms of Daomen, but with a strong sense of calmness, in In such a world, practitioners ca n’t control the vitality of heaven and earth, which is no different from ordinary people.

Tens of thousands of moon-round citizens do n’t know what ’s going on in the field, they ca n’t see it, they ca n’t understand it, even if they see it, they just feel instinctively that something very solemn and sublime is happening, So they bowed their heads to the first lecture and bowed down again, afraid to get up.

The atmosphere of the world is gradually fading, the practitioners can not control the flying sword, and the Buddhist monks can not use various means, but they can walk, especially the ascetic monks who polish their spirits in the wilderness snow day and night. The Xiling Divine Guardian, who is a martial arts practitioner, still has some strength.

Seven masters led dozens of ascetic monks to the field, and more than a dozen Xiling **** guards walked into the crowd under the leadership of two red-clothed priests. The speed should soon be able to come to Ning Que.

Ning Que's wrist was slightly frustrated, and he held the Park handle of Park Sword tightly, and looked at the people who surrounded the field, frowning silently, although the noble spirit in his body was received by the first Buddha. Suppression of quietness, but his body is extremely strong after being enchanted, and he is not afraid of anyone by playing against the flesh alone.

It ’s just that seven masters became Buddhas and were also extremely powerful warriors. He did n’t have the confidence to defeat each other in this situation. What made him even more disturbed was that the bodies of the brothers and Sang Sang were now as weak as ordinary people. How can I protect Master Brother and Sang Sang from harm?

In the land of Buddhas on earth, Buddha's words kept ringing like long-distance bells. No matter how strong Ning Que was, he couldn't break away from the Buddha's kingdom, and no matter how tenacious, he couldn't help but feel a bit hopeless.

At this moment, the master spoke again.

He was forced out of the distance by Buddha's words, his face pale as paper, and his thin body hung in the air like a willow branch by the lake, but his face and body were still so clean and not stained with fine dust.

He looked at the first lecture, and a clean look suddenly appeared in his clean eyes, and said slowly: "The Master once said that the scholar is noble, not enough to be a scholar, and the Buddha is not enough to be called a Buddha."

...

...

The master's speech is still very slow, and looks very elegant, his voice is still so gentle, and very amiable, but his tone is so firm and firm.

This sentence he said was taught to him by teachers many years ago. Like all the students in Houshan, he never doubted the teacher's words, so he thought the teacher's words must be justified.

Reasonable, so of course it works, this is what the academy pursues

Ning Que didn't understand why Master Brother suddenly said such a sentence at this time, Master Qimei didn't understand that those ascetic monks approaching the field and Xiling Divine Guard stopped subconsciously.

Only the first lecture in the field had enough wisdom and experience to understand the intention of the brother's sentence. His expression suddenly disappeared, looking at him in surprise, leaving the tin stick with his right hand.

To be a nobleman is not enough to be a scholar, but to be a Buddha is not enough to be a Buddha

When the master said this, the world was quiet and silent, and suddenly some very subtle changes occurred, and vaguely heard the crackling crackling sound.

The White Pagoda Temple is still the White Pagoda Temple, and the sight is ordinary, but there seems to be something broken.

A gentle breeze started to rise on the surface of the lake, and the water like frozen pulp began to ripple in small circles. The willow branches by the lake seemed to be picked up obliquely by an invisible line, and then swinged back, starting the first swing.

It turned out that the world of Buddhism was broken.

...

...

The expression on the first face of the lecture was extremely complicated. He didn't expect that Mr. Dai would break his own words and dictate, and would destroy his own world of Buddhism.

Although Mr. Academy of Classical Learning is already the top character in the spiritual world, he is only a disciple of the Master, after all, how can he achieve this degree? And when did he realize such a supernatural power?

As the wind reappeared and the willow branches swung again, the ripples on the lake gradually expanded, and the expression in the first lecture became more solemn. Thousands of thousands of times abandoned the mountain, can fill the storm sea, can be a demon. "

In the Temple of White Pagoda, the quietness of the heaven and earth was instantly violently scrolled. The ordinary people could not see it at all, but the practitioners could perceive that those scrolls like heavy rain clouds could feel hidden in them. The terrifying power of instinct produced a very strong sense of fear, and even wanted to avoid it.

The violent heaven and earth vitality suddenly compressed at an unimaginable speed, and then turned into an infinite mountain with a real body, bursting out of the sky, rushing to the master and gradually getting rid of the body bound by the Buddha's words

The Buddhist temple is still quiet, and no sound is heard, but the master feels that there are countless huge stones rolling in his ears, as if a mountain has been pressed onto his shoulders.

His body was very ordinary. Compared with the younger brothers such as Jun Mo and Ning Que, his shoulders seemed to be unable to bear any weight, and he was suddenly crumbling. His soles bent on the ground and his knees gradually bent, but he never refused to fall.

Poof.

The elder brother spouted a blood of red blood, staring at the eyes of the first lecture, and reprimanded: "Zi Yue: All people in the world travel in the same car.

It was at this moment, with a tone of reprimand, that his voice was still so gentle, intimate, with a strong persuasive meaning, and contained an extremely powerful power.

Without paying attention to the three characters, the first lecture suddenly felt sore eyes.

Without saying a word, he was suddenly chanting abruptly.

When the unfamiliar word came out from the mouth of the master, after the first lecture, I suddenly felt that the giant mountain named Xumi came to his own finger, and it was difficult to point his arm at the other person ’s body.

The expression in the first lecture became more solemn and serious. The silver long eyebrows kept fluttering, his lips slightly opened, and another section of Buddhist scriptures. This time his speech was very slow, but the words were thunderous and severe.

...

...

"As I heard: Because of Samadhi, all the mountains, trees, and grass land in the Kaidi Lanjie were turned into seven treasures, so that the public could learn to see themselves, and they all heard the magic before the Buddha."

"As you think, or see yourself in cyan, yellow, white, purple, red, black, or see wind, or fire, or empty, or hot heat, or water, or "Shui Mo, or resemble a mountain, or resemble Emperor Shi, or resemble Hua, or Gauluo, or resemble a star, or resemble an elephant, or resemble a wild fox."

Buddha's words resounded through the temple like a thunder, and the air exploded incessantly. The lake was suddenly terrified. The willow branches on the shore broke and fell, and the white pagoda body glowed with colorful luster.

Tens of thousands of believers who bowed before bowing to the ground finally heard the sound, heard the thunderous sound of Buddha, raised their heads subconsciously, looked at the sky, but did not see any traces of lightning.

The breath of countless heavens and earth came from the eight wildernesses and four wildernesses of the lunar kingdom.

The clouds in the sky have covered Chaoyang City for a whole winter. In this winter, there is no change except for the continuous accumulation of clouds. At this time, even this strange cloud seems to feel the first paragraph of the Buddha ’s words. The horror began to turn upset.

The dark clouds rolled and twisted very hard. It looked like the clouds were like thousands of black snakes twitching in it. Occasionally, the clouds were torn apart, and the gaps were exposed for a very short time, and the sunlight passed through those gaps. It was scattered in the clouds, and then scattered by the clouds into countless colors and twisted into countless shapes.

The colors of those skylights fall in the White Pagoda Temple, blue or white or black. People look at the colors on their bodies and are at a loss. In the eyes of practitioners, the skylights that are twisted into countless shapes are Even more frightening, because in their sea of ​​knowledge, those skylights turned into Buddha Venerables holding vajra pestles, fiercely flaming Buddhas, and countless water and fire coming from the face

Ning Que knew that this was not an illusion, nor the spiritual world of the first lecture, but the real breath of heaven and earth.

Blood oozes from the corners of his lips. Under this supreme Buddha, before the heavenly Buddha, he had no resistance at all, he could only kneel slowly, pale with pain, and the snowy mountains seemed to be immediately Will be destroyed

The situation of Sang Sang on his back was even more serious. When the daylight spilled on her through the gaps in the clouds, her body was immediately coated with a black layer. Although her small face was pale, it was extremely unlucky. The black-gray color, the blood vomiting outwards, turned into ink-like things, as they did when Kehousi was rotten.

At this time, the only thing in the White Pagoda Temple that can contend with the first Buddhism of the Scripture is the master of the academy. He naturally became the main target of the attack of the supreme Buddha.

There was not much color in Master's eyes, no wild foxes, no giant elephants, nor ruthless floods and fires. He only saw the heavenly **** Buddha rushing towards himself with the stars.

Every ancient mythical prince has supreme divine power, every Buddha legendary Buddha has supreme divine power, and every star is an unshakable power of heaven and earth.

The bones in the master's body began to crack, his eyes began to bleed, and his face became paler, and even his state was on the verge of collapse.

However, his expression was still so resolute.

The elder brother raised his head and looked at the violent dark clouds, watching the seven-color luster that fell from the sky, the ancient **** Buddha, such as the rain and stars, shouted: "Zi does not speak strange power chaos god."

The child said nothing.

The first silver eyebrow dropped in the lecture, and a **** red color suddenly flashed on the old face.

"strange"

"force"

"Chaos"

"God

Every word of the master, one spit out of blood, and even four words, he vomited four times.

His face became extremely pale, like clean snow that no one had ever seen.

After he said this, the clouds above Chaoyang City suddenly stood still, and the torn violent clouds squeezed into one place in horror, and the gaps that had spread out suddenly closed.

No trace of skylight could sprinkle through the clouds and fall to the ground. The colorful color disappeared instantly. The White Pagoda Temple regained its original appearance. The giant elephant wild fox that the Buddha pretended to make, made a few wailing-like tweets, scattered into countless light spots, disappeared In the sky, those who hold the golden pestle and the legendary buddhist lords, as well as those princes in ancient mythology, and those stars that fell like rain, instantly broke and disappeared

The child didn't speak strangely about his power.

The gods of the heavens retreat

...

...

The breath of heaven and earth from the eight wildernesses of the lunar kingdom gradually stopped, bringing a great wind and sand to Chaoyang City. The Baita Temple had just returned to its original appearance and suddenly became very dim.

The first lecture was silent and looked at the figure in the sand that could fall at any time, looked at the cotton jacket that had been soaked in blood, and the silver eyebrows slowly fluttered, I didn't know what to think.

Tens of thousands of people in the White Pagoda Temple looked at the sky in shock and consternation. They did not understand what had happened before. Many people began to rub their eyes, thinking whether they had hallucinations.

The seven masters and the two practitioners of Buddhism and Taoism, looking at the scholar in the field, were filled with shocked expressions on their faces, and even Qimei's eyes showed awe.

Everyone knows that the scholar has been seriously injured in order to fight against the first Buddha's words. However, with a single word, the gods of heaven can be dissipated, which is enough to shock the world.

Mr. Academy ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is really Mr. Academy.

The elder brother raised his right arm, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, looked at the first lecture, but said to Ning Que behind him: "The teacher said, the gentleman is not in danger, and he will not leave at this time.

Ning Que glanced at Senior Brother's back and swiftly turned to plunder outside the crowd.

The master coughed twice in pain, then disappeared again.

A strong wind rolled up beside the first lecture.

...

… (To be continued

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like