Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 413

Although Zhizang was young, he was quite gracious, and he specially opened his mouth to remind Li Daoxuan of his supernatural powers.

"The so-called supernatural powers of throwing elephants are taken from the allusion of Sakyamuni throwing elephants. It is said that when the Buddha was a prince, he was blocked by a giant elephant when he worshiped Buddha one day. Sakyamuni then lifted the trunk of the elephant and threw it up. After three days, the giant elephant fell to the ground. Chengkeng means the power of Buddhism."

There was a trace of confidence in Zhizang's eyes.

"This poor monk's elephant-throwing supernatural power is not as powerful as the Buddha's, but it can also carry mountains and seas, but I don't know how the real person wants to compare?"

Li Daoxuan smiled casually, and said: "I am a guest from afar, and you can decide the method of the competition."

Zhizang smiled slightly, as if he had already made up his mind.

"The poor monk has heard that real people like wine for a long time, so he wants to invite real people to drink."

Li Daoxuan's eyes brightened, and said: "Interesting, where is the wine?"

Zhizang stretched out his hand, and took out a huge bronze tripod from the magic storage vessel, which was filled with dark red wine.

Boom!
The huge bronze cauldron fell to the ground, and the entire Anren Hall seemed to shake.

"This cauldron is the holy cauldron of my lineage of Tantra. It has been immortal for thousands of years. It comes from the legendary Nalanda Temple. It weighs more than mountains. Real man, be careful!"

After Zhizang finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to grasp the foot of the giant bronze tripod, and then exerted force suddenly, the muscles in his arms were like dragons and elephants, and the infinite divine power was like a volcano erupting, and the stars burst out.

hum!
The giant bronze cauldron was lifted by him with one arm, without even spilling the wine inside, which shows the exquisite control of his strength.

"Renren, the tripod is the best grape wine in my Tubo. I hope you can drink it quickly, don't waste it!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted the cauldron.

clang!
It's like a giant tree hitting a golden bell!
The giant bronze cauldron with a height of more than one zhang flew towards Li Daoxuan in a whirl, like a roaring majestic mountain, with the force of wind and thunder, stirring up the stars in the sky, and the strong wind caused all the officials around to fidget.

For this attack, Zhizang had already used his magical power of throwing an elephant.

Sakyamuni threw the elephant, and it didn't fall for three days. It can be seen that this supernatural power is terrifying. In terms of strength, it may not be inferior to Danshan supernatural power among the 72 supernatural powers. Coupled with Zhizang's Yangshen cultivation, this tripod is really like a thunderbolt. Unstoppable!
Seeing this scene, all the officials in the hall were shocked.

When some people saw the gigantic cauldron crashing like a mountain, their faces were pale with fright, their bodies were trembling, and their hearts were lost.

Those Tubo envoys showed pride.

Master Zhizang has a very high status in Tubo and is legendary. He was born with spiritual patterns. It is said that when he was born, his mother dreamed that a great sun entered her belly, and there was a rainbow light in the sky that would last for three days, which attracted Huikun. Guru.

Master Huikun only took one look at him, and knew that this was his future successor, the next generation master of Tantric Buddhism!
Later, Guru Zhizang did not disappoint them either. As soon as he stepped into Yangshen, he awakened the three supernatural powers. Throughout the history of Tantric Buddhism, they are extremely rare and belong to the talents of heaven.

When Master Huikun was still alive, he predicted that Wisdom Tsang would be an incomparable genius who would revitalize Tantric Buddhism and become a Buddha and a patriarch in the future!

Some people were very enthusiastic. Although Daoist Li Daoxuan of the Tang Dynasty was strong, if he was defeated by Master Zhizang, then Tubo would feel proud. Moha made Li Daoxuan's reputation, why couldn't Li Daoxuan make their Tubo's reputation?
boom!
Facing the huge bronze cauldron that was spinning and flying towards it, surrounded by boundless force, Li Daoxuan remained calm on the surface, but actually his mind sank slightly.

As expected of the Yangshen Realm, none of them are simple people.

Zhizang's move was brilliant, Li Daoxuan not only had to take over the tripod, but also couldn't let the wine spill even a little bit, otherwise he would undoubtedly be at a disadvantage, after all, when the opponent threw the giant cauldron, he didn't spill any water.

This makes the difficulty soared several times!
If he uses the method of heaven and earth, it will not be difficult to catch it, but there is no guarantee that the wine will not be spilled.

If he had completed his cultivation before he could change the star, he would probably lose, but now...

Li Daoxuan's eyes suddenly became very deep, as if he had read all the vicissitudes of the world, the immortal monarch who had seen the sun, moon and stars, his aura became ethereal and vast, and he was clearly in the hall, but it made people feel as if he was in a long distance away.

Zhizang stared at Li Daoxuan closely.

This is it!

It was this kind of aura that even his Celestial Eye could not see through, and he was very afraid in his heart.

Under the eyes of everyone, Li Daoxuan suddenly raised his hand, raised the Juque sword that was still peeling just now, and lightly swiped at the surging bronze giant cauldron.

There is still pear juice flowing on Juque sword, it looks like an ordinary farm kitchen knife, and Li Daoxuan's sword has no tricks, neither shocking sword intent nor fierce sword spirit, cloud light The wind is light, and it comes at your fingertips.

However, everyone heard a certain sound, like a broken silk.

Zhizang's pupils froze, revealing a look of surprise.

There seemed to be a strange sense of distortion around the huge bronze tripod. The body of the tripod was still fierce and domineering.

But... No matter how fast it is, it seems that it can't reach Li Daoxuan. It is as fast as lightning, and it is only a few steps away from Li Daoxuan, but it seems to be separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, the ends of the world.

It seemed that Li Daoxuan's unremarkable swipe suddenly increased the distance between him and the copper tripod.

When the huge bronze tripod flew for a full moment, the speed became slower and slower, and finally it came in front of Li Daoxuan, but anyone could see that the aura of this tripod had exhausted, it was not as good as before, it was almost at the end of its strength.

Zhizang was slightly lost.

Li Daoxuan smiled lightly, and said: "Little monk, Sakyamuni threw an elephant, but it didn't fall for three days. Why did the bronze tripod you throw fly away after only a moment. It seems that you haven't reached the end of your practice."

He continued to lower his head, peeling the pear as if nothing had happened, as if everything just now was just a random thing.

And the flying giant cauldron was held by a slender hand.

hum!
The huge bronze cauldron trembled violently, and obediently stopped on the white catkin. The fingers were slender and slender, and the skin was like suet jade. Under the light of the sun, it seemed to have a luster like glass.

Everyone was shocked, because the woman who caught the bronze tripod turned out to be the plain-looking maid next to Master Li!
At this moment, they suddenly realized that although this maid looks ordinary, her hands are the best in the world.

At the same time, they were also shocked. Although the power of this huge bronze tripod has been greatly reduced, it still weighs more than ten thousand catties. Not to mention a weak woman, even three or five strong men may not be able to lift it, but this maid is just like this. It was as easy as catching it!
For a moment, the faces of the Tubo envoys were all hot.

They thought that Master Zhizang could beat Li Daoxuan, but in the end, not to mention Li Daoxuan, even the maids around him could take over...

The maids are so powerful, how strong should Li Daoxuan be?
"Amitabha!"

Zhizang clasped his palms together and looked at Li Daoxuan and Tsing Yi Niangniang, with disappointment and admiration in his eyes.

"A real person is a good means. The poor monk once heard that there is a myth in the Central Plains called the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. It is said that when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl met in the Heavenly Palace, the Queen Mother of the West pulled out her hairpin and swiped lightly, and there was an extra bond between them." The Milky Way, which seems close at hand, is far away, and can only be met by a magpie bridge."

After a pause, he sighed: "The poor monk originally thought that the story of waving hairpins into rivers was just a myth, but now it seems that the poor monk is sitting in a well and watching the sky. Li Zhenzhen's supernatural power just now is similar to that of the Queen Mother of the West!"

(End of this chapter)