Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 263 Zen Buddha Light!The Invincible Li Mo ([-] in [-])

In front of the Fumo Temple, the Buddha's name shook and roared like a lion. The sound was loud and majestic.

Wuxiang is holding a rosary in his hand, and he is wearing robes all over his body. There is faintly the aura of incense fluttering and turbulent. His clear brows reveal the peace and compassion of a Buddha. However, his deep eyes are shining brightly, showing the anger of King Kong and the power of killing.

"Heirs of this generation of Tianchan Mountain..."

Concubine Shi Ming's face paled, her golden hair undulating slightly.

She was originally descended by the eminent monks of Tianchan Mountain, and she was subdued here. She practiced the way of monsters externally and practiced Buddhism internally. She really knew this aura very well.

The body shows the image of incense and Buddha, and the anger of Vajra is hidden inside... This is the Buddhist collection of Zen Buddhism, and it is deeply rooted in this door of samadhi.

No wonder the outside world said that this son was born into Buddhism, and he was the most amazing monk in the past 300 years except for the "Monk King".

You know, this is already quite a high evaluation, after all [Monk King] is one of the Xuantian Seven Absolutes.

"It is said that the Dharma is boundless, and it saves the world with its sharpness... It seems that I can't persuade you."

Li Mo's expression was cold, and his voice was as cold as ice.

On a normal day, facing the strongest descendant of Tianchan Mountain, he would be happy to say a few words of nonsense, but now...it is Feng Wannian's life and death situation, and he doesn't even have the intention to say a word of nonsense.

But someone who dares to go half a step beyond the thunder pool will meet with swordsmen and kill them.

"Buddhism is vast, without words, without words, it is between you and me..."

Wuxiang clasped his palms together, and whispered softly: "The rivers flow into the sea, and the years flow...all of them are Buddha's teachings. If I enter the palace today, it's all about the Buddha's words."

As soon as the words fell, a burst of Buddha's chant resounded, deafening.

Zheng Ji's complexion changed suddenly, he covered his ears suddenly, the veins on his forehead popped up, and scarlet blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.

He raised his head with difficulty, only feeling that his eyes were blurred, and his trembling face was covered with horror.

Wuxiang was in front of him, the young monk didn't seem to even move the corners of his lips, but the deafening sound almost pierced and tore his eardrums.

"King Kong smashes!"

Concubine Shi Ming's face paled, her hair was covered with black hair, and she subconsciously took a step back.

This is the supreme magic method of Tianchan Mountain. Once you step into this realm, you will feel like a king kong in your body, and your spiritual sense will make a rumbling sound.

When the monk king was young, although he hadn't mastered supernatural powers, he also practiced this method. With the help of "Vajra", he made all the ghosts ten miles away commit suicide.
"He actually..."

Concubine Shi Ming's glamorous face no longer had any trace of blood, and her vision gradually blurred like Zheng Ji's.

Such overwhelming Buddha voices are shocking and deeply felt, even for her, it is difficult for her to hold on for a long time, and the surrounding scenes have become illusory.

In her eyes, Li Mo's figure seemed to have been submerged in this incomparably vast [King Kong Chizha].

"As expected of a double first-rate mountain gate... talented people come forth in large numbers!"

At this moment, a contemptuous voice sounded leisurely, but when it landed in front of the Demon Subduing Hall, it was like thunder rolling and mighty in all directions.

Concubine Shi Ming's delicate body trembled, she felt her whole body was extremely numb, as if a thunder light was born and died in a trance, and it exploded suddenly in front of her eyes.

Dragon King Leiyin! ! !

"That...that's..."

Zheng Ji woke up suddenly, and saw a stream of air hidden in Li Mozhou's body, undulating like a dragon, reaching to the sky, and the sound of thunder was endless.

"What kind of profound art is this!?"

Even Zheng Ji has never seen such an ingenious technique of becoming a dragon with anger, and thunder with shouts. In an instant, it suppressed the formless King Kong.

But he didn't know that Li Mo practiced the [Dragon Transformation Jue], and comprehended the [Nine Heavens Yingyuan Lei Bu Sutra], he could see the appearance of the dragon with spiritual awareness, and transform the wonderful sound of thunder.

rumbling...

The ground trembled and dust rose suddenly.

At this moment, Wu Xiang's calm face was finally moved. In his sight, the air around Li Mo danced wildly and distorted, like a dragon entrenched, and the sound of thunder made his mind faint.

"Your xinxing is not yet immovable."

At this moment, Li Mo's voice exploded in his ears.

Wuxiang's pupils shrank suddenly, and the smoke and dust soaring into the sky suddenly dispersed, and the aggressive and oppressive figure was already pressing towards him like a mountain.

"Li Mo..."

Phaseless murmured, the robes all over his body were torn, exposing the muscles that explained, the vigorous spiritual breath instantly covered the whole body, and the air was full of vitality. The terrifying weather made the central monk's flag flutter.

"The realm of spiritual breath? Wuxiang has stepped into the realm of spiritual breath!"

Zheng Ji's complexion changed suddenly. As far as he knew, among the disciples of this year's Xuantian Pavilion, only Jiang Chen from Martial Dao Mountain was blessed, and he had already cultivated to the spiritual breath state before entering Beijing.

He didn't expect that this monk in Tianchan Mountain would also have such good luck, that he would hide his spiritual aura and attack him suddenly.

boom……

At this moment, Li Mo's figure stopped slightly, and he slammed down with his big hand, an invisible energy was born and died in his palm, and with a slight touch, the domineering force wiped out all the spiritual energy in Wuxiang's body. All torn apart.

"You..." Wuxiang roared in shock.

Such aura, such power... He was too familiar with it.

"Spiritual Breathing Realm... Has he also entered the Spiritual Breathing Realm?"

Concubine Shi Ming was in a daze, the way she looked at Li Mo completely changed.

She finally knew why Feng Wannian entrusted his life and death to this man.

Not only because of the friendship between the two, not only because he is a disciple of Luofu, the successor of the Black Sword... but also because of the terrifying power hidden in this man, which is as shocking as a deep abyss, showing such ferocious power, and his spiritual breath Under the vertical and horizontal pressure, the Wuxiang Dharma changed its color.

boom……

Li Mo's big hand pressed Wuxiang's face, and the terrifying strange force directly smashed it to the ground.

The huge sound was like the breaking of gold and stone, deafening, and the smoke and dust soaring into the sky was accompanied by a strong smell of blood.

hum...

"Impossible... This is absolutely impossible..."

In the scattered smoke and dust, heavy steps sounded suddenly, as if they had crawled out of a deep pit.

"No phase!?"

Concubine Shi Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and she saw that Wu Xiang's body was covered in blood at this moment, leaving shocking scars on his chest, like wounded by a sword's edge, and he could even vaguely see bones.

His shoulders were almost shattered, and his injuries were dilapidated. How could he still have the calm confidence just now, and his precious appearance was solemn.

"Your spiritual breath..."

Wuxiang fixedly stared at Li Mo's palm, the layer of gray streamer was looming, and the invisible air flow returned to Li Mo's body like a psychic.

Just now, it was this strange force that broke the aura of his bodyguard.

You must know that when the inner breath is transformed into spiritual breath, it can be regarded as stepping into the first stage [Early Miao Stage] and being able to fly into the sky and escape from the ground.

Even so, the [Spiritual Breath] practiced by different monks is also very different.

The non-phase practice is the authentic Buddhism of Tianchan Mountain. It has been tempered with [Millennium Lamp Oil], and it has been upheld by the [Dafan Prajna Secret Canon]... The spiritual breath has Buddha nature, and the Vajra Dharma is hidden inside.

Such spiritual breath is enough to crush the strong in the same realm and protect the physical body from damage.

If the [Spiritual Breath] cultivated by Chen Wangdu's level of [Early Seedling Realm] is regarded as a flame, then the [Spiritual Breath] cultivated by Wuxiang is a torch, and the perception between the two is not the same.

However, at that moment just now, the power displayed by Li Mo made Wu Xiang feel unbelievable. In just an instant, he shattered his aura with a posture that was almost crushing! ?
"This is impossible……"

Wuxiang finally had waves in his heart. He has practiced meditation and practiced Buddhism for 18 years. He thought that his heart was as still as water.

However, at this moment, facing Li Mo, his heart, which had been calm for a long time, was rippling, and all kinds of emotions rushed into his heart.

Only now did he faintly realize that he was still a mortal after all.

"Since I have entered the Buddhist gate, I shall become a saint... how can monsters mess with my mind!"

Countless thoughts flashed through Wu Xiang's mind like lightning, and were finally killed by his obsession.

At this moment, the way he looked at Li Mo completely changed, and the peace between his brows completely dissipated, only killing could not be extinguished.

In Li Mo's eyes, such a subtle change seemed to have a profound meaning.

If the Wuxiang just now showed the power of Vajra's angry eyes, then at this moment, he is the murderer of turning demons with a single thought.

hum...

Suddenly, the blood stains around Wuxiang slowly transpired and dissipated, and a ray of golden light suddenly appeared, adhering to the surface of his body. In a trance, there seemed to be the sound of scripture chanting, echoing in front of Fumo Temple.

"This is... Zen Buddha Light!?"

Concubine Shi Ming's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at Wu Xiang in disbelief.

Zen Buddha Light is a very secret inheritance of Tianchan Mountain.

Many eminent monks with profound cultivation will leave golden bodies after their death.

These golden bodies are usually enshrined in the depths of Tianchan Mountain, where they have been enshrined for generations, with constant incense.

However, among the disciples of later generations, if someone has deeply grasped the magic of Buddhism, he is qualified to contemplate the golden body of the past dynasties. If he has a response, he can shatter the golden body and use it to refine his own body, so as to achieve the rumored "Zen Buddha Light" 】.

"He actually has such good fortune and talent." Concubine Shi Ming looked serious.

As far as she knows, Tianchan Mountain has a history of 500 years. Except for the monk king, no one has ever been able to obtain such an honor, to be blessed by the golden body of the ancestors, and to cultivate the Buddha's light of Zen Buddhism.

I heard that once this method is successful, it can ward off evil spirits and make it difficult for ghosts to get close. It is known as the strongest defense, and as the cultivation level deepens, this layer of Buddha's light will also improve and become more powerful.

"Li Mo, before the rookie fights, I will convert you first."

Wuxiang's voice became icy cold, and his compassion was completely extinguished, only the Purdue demon.

rumbling...

He stepped forward, and the golden light shone, and he had already appeared beside Li Mo. The terrifying speed increased by more than five times compared to just now.

The powerful strength directly crushed the air, and the sonic boom continued.

boom……

Wuxiang's body was like a hill, and he slammed into Li Mo directly. With [Zen Buddha Light] on his body, he was invincible and could crush all flesh and blood.

Li Mo raised his brows and stood still.

The gray aura instantly covered the whole body.

The two figures collided violently, the ground shook, and the flagpole in the central square exploded.

The gray mist filled the air, and the golden light boiled.

Suddenly, a roaring sound resounded suddenly, and Li Mo's palm protruded out of the dust soaring into the sky, his spiritual breath flowed, and his five fingers interlaced, deriving the fierce power of capturing the dragon.

"You can't break my golden body..."

Wu Xiang screamed in shock, with his arms wide open, he stood up and resisted, the Zen Buddha's light was boiling, and he blocked Li Mo's dragon capture hand.

boom……

The sharp claws wrapped in the gray spiritual breath seemed to startle the dragon and sink into the sea, like being stuck in a quagmire, but it couldn't shatter the three inches of golden light of glazed glass in front of him.

Li Mo's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he couldn't help being surprised.

Among the many profound kung fu methods he has comprehended, he has spent the most effort on capturing the dragon, and it is also the method he is most comfortable with.

Especially after stepping into the [Early Miao Realm], Li Mo's spiritual breath was trained with the [Nine Fate Method], and he used the [Dragon Capturing Hand] with a ferocious power and unimaginable power.

At this time, the subtlety of the [Five Gods Boxing Sutra] is gradually revealed.

It is no exaggeration to say that with the power of [Dragon Capturing Hand], there are absolutely no more than five people in the world [Early Miao Stage] who can be forced to follow.

But Wu Xiang stood up and resisted directly, and he was safe and sound, blocking the power of the dragon capture hand without any pressure.

This is something that Li Mo has never encountered since his debut.

The terrifying background of Tianchan Mountain is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

That is the supreme magic law that condenses the modern golden body, and it is the invincible dharma body cultivated by studying Buddhism.

This is an absolute defense that is enough to eclipse the Tianxia Shanmen.

"Tianchan Mountain... this is one of the five great mountain gates in the world..."

Concubine Shi Ming only felt that the corners of her lips were chapped, and her quivering eyes were full of awe and fear.

300 years ago, if there were disciples in Tianchan Mountain who practiced such profound skills, how could the black sword be allowed to run rampant, killing Buddhism and Taoism, and the mountain gate was terrified! ?
"Li Mo...you can't break my Zen buddha light..."

Wuxiang roared, with absolute indifference and ridicule in his cold eyes.

So what if you are the heir of the Black Sword?
There are talents from generation to generation, even if there are newcomers who are better than old ones.

300 years have passed, and the history of Hei Jian will not repeat itself, but today, he will surpass his predecessors, behead Luo Fu's disciples in front of the Temple of Subduing Demons, and rectify the names of the ancestors of Tianchan Mountain.

"Canopy canopy, Jiuyuan Shatong."

"Five Ding Dusi, Gao Diaobei Weng."

"Seven politics and eight spirits, Tai Shanghao is fierce."

……

At this moment, Li Mo recited softly, like Xuan Jing suddenly recalled, resounding through the void.

"Then...what is that..."

Suddenly, Zheng Ji let out a startled roar. In his eyes, there seemed to be a thick fog emerging behind Li Mo, with strange shapes and strange figures hiding, and the law was angry, with three heads and six arms.

At this moment, Li Mo finally cast the [North Pole Shangyuan Canopy Great God Mantra], recited the mantra, and asked God to bless him.

hum...

The next moment, Li Mo's right hand made a shocking and ear-piercing roar, the gray aura seemed to be attached to scales, terrifying and ferocious, and the distinct fingers and claws revived like an ancient murderer. Torn and shattered.

Scarlet blood spurted out instantly.

Under the horrified gazes of Concubine Shi Ming and Zheng Ji, Li Mo's palm was like a blade, directly piercing Wuxiang's chest, holding the heart that was still beating vigorously with golden blood in his hand.

"Demon law..." Wu Xiang roared in shock, unable to believe it.

"Demon your mother!!!"

Li Mo was ruthless, his fingers interlaced, and there was only a crisp sound, and his heart suddenly burst, and a cloud of blood was born.

　offer!Continue tomorrow! ! !
　
(End of this chapter)