I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 421 Chapter 425 Maitreya's Words (2 More)
Morning breeze.

In the undulating mountains, one person walks leisurely and contentedly, with a sword on his waist, as if riding the wind.

Duan Shui Liu's skirt fluttered up, his feet stepped on the breeze, and he was more than ten feet away with a light touch. He played the flute with both hands, and his temperament was even better than that of the world.

At first glance, the fairy son of the world.

The melodious flute sound danced from his fingers, the sound was like a breeze, like a stream, crossing mountains, valleys, passing rocks, dead trees, flowing between heaven and earth, echoing in all directions for a long time.

Suddenly, the footsteps of the broken water stopped and settled on the top of the tree, standing on the crown of the tree.

His brows were slightly raised, his eyes were smiling, and there was murderous intent in his smile, and the tune had an abrupt turn.

The sound of the flute spread far and wide, lingering like a clear spring, suddenly changed greatly, the sound of the flute gradually became higher, changed from the previous melodious sound, like climbing up from a low valley, high and sharp, like the raging sea.

Murderous intentions overflowed.

The sword light flashed, piercing through the air, weaving into a huge light net in the blink of an eye, making it impossible to hide.

"The donor's murderous intent is too strong."

A monk from afar came.

He was bare-chested and exposed, wearing a red cassock, bald, chubby, with a big belly, squinted eyes, and a pleasant smile. He looked like a blessing.

"Hahaha."

He laughed heartily.

Raising his hand to grab it, golden light bloomed, like a pure land, huge, and the sword energy was blown away with a bang.

"Miller."

Duan Shui Liu saw that one blow was not enough, so he didn't continue to attack, but put away the bamboo flute, and glanced at the opponent indifferently.

"Tusita heaven and earth, it turned out to be the Tushita body of World Honored Maitreya."

Tushishi leaned forward and sat with his feet crossed, feeling the murderous intent of the water cut off. On the surface, he was calm, but in fact, he sighed.

About the school of long life, he had heard about it from the Tathagata World Honored One before coming here.

In any case, even the actions of individual monks, the demise of the Changshen School still has an inescapable relationship with the temples of the Tathagata lineage.

"Layman, when is it time to repay the injustice, and I have to forgive and forgive. I don't know if I can let go of the hatred in my heart and let go of my heart. The person who committed the crime back then is also dead."

Before he finished speaking, Gushui Liu unceremoniously interrupted Ran Deng's words.

"World Honored One, I respect you as a senior, but the enmity of the sect being destroyed can be explained in a few words. I am not your Buddha. What I talk about is revenge for hatred and revenge for revenge. If the World Honored One wants to persuade you, then I will let you save save.

The person responsible back then is dead, but there are still people who are still alive, and the temple will not be destroyed. I feel uneasy. This is my oath. "

Maitreya sighed when he heard this.

"Good! Good!

The cause of tomorrow, the result of today, it’s just that the old man, as a member of the Buddhist sect, just watched you go to the trouble of going to the Buddhist sect, forgive me for not being able to do it, and offended me. "

Duan Shuiliu's body restrained all energy and energy, like an ordinary person, he put on the bamboo flute, but took off the sword from his waist.

"Zheng"

The sword light suddenly lit up, and the energy of heaven and earth seemed to be contained in the sword body, converging like skylight.

Maitreya silently mobilized his true energy, unleashed his Buddhist skills, and sensed his surroundings. He suddenly realized that the world was crowding him out, weakening his strength a little.

This weakening of strength may not be much compared to Tushi's background, but compared to many people, it is all strength.

Viewed from a distance, Duan Shuiliu's body stood upright, like a great swordsman controlling the world.

After the battle with Li Ye, Duan Shui Liu has made a lot of progress.

The sword that lifts up the sky, its power almost breaks through the sky.

Under the coercion of the sword, everything seemed extraordinarily small.

"I have a cloth bag, empty and unobstructed. Open it all over the ten directions, and look at yourself when you enter the time."

As Maitreya sang and drank, the bright light was so bright that people couldn't look directly at it.

Magnificent, vast, and golden as the sun.

The gathered Buddha Dharma, with the swing of Maitreya's arm, reveals a vigor of saving the world, a world seems to be derived from his back, crowding out the control of the broken water.

Under the cover of the golden light cloth bag.

big big big.

It swelled to the extreme in an instant, swallowing the sword force of the broken water into the cloth bag.

call.

Cut off the water and exhale, the air becomes like a sword, pierces through the air, cuts through the sea of ​​wind and clouds in Tushita Pure Land, and cuts a passage of more than ten feet.

Long white gap.

He moved, jumped forward, and the sword came out like a momentum.

Tushi Shishen also moved.

"Right and wrong hate the world too much, so think about it carefully."

Maitreya's mentality is very good, not the slightest bit murderous, looks like a huge body, but extremely flexible.

In a hurry, it is after a hundred tricks.

In terms of actual combat, there is still a big gap between Duanshuiliu and Maitreya. After some fighting, Maitreya has a general familiarity with the means of Duanshuiliu.

lift.

One move of Sakyamuni throwing an image symbolizes the irresistibility of Buddhism.

The blast broke.

Bursts of explosions spread in all directions, and the breath of the broken water seemed to have been hit hard, and it dropped significantly.

bang.

The mountain collapsed.

"If you want to keep this mind free from hindrances, you will naturally attain the Six Paramitas. Do laymen still understand?"

Maitreya did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but opened his mouth to persuade.

"The World Honored One is really powerful, but talking too much is useless."

The figure was ethereal, and suddenly, the broken body burst out, and the sword energy quietly pierced through the air.

It is as powerful as electricity but silent.

"No, no, no."

Maitreya did not fight back, but clasped his hands together, and his golden body exuded an aura of crossing the river.

"I have a Buddha body, and the world doesn't know it."

Bang bang bang.

The sword qi slashed at Maitreya's body, causing no obvious damage, but making his golden body shake slightly.

Just as Gushui Liu attacked again, he felt something in his heart.

But in the distance, five black lights, like clouds and fog, came from the distant sky, with mysterious and inexplicable trajectories, instantly covering Maitreya's head and face.

That black light condensed extremely pure evil, insidious meaning.

What's more, it leads people into the endless purgatory and lands on a strange and evil sky.

"Motian, it seems that he has been waiting for Maitreya here for a long time. He once said that he would join hands with Xia to fight against Xia. Now that he has taken action against Maitreya's life, I am afraid that things will not be easy. After being rejected by me, he will join hands with Xia?"

Li Ye, who was in the sedan chair in the distance, quietly sensed the battle situation in the distance.

The curtain was raised, piercing the illusory gaze.

Regarding his guess, he did not doubt it. It is normal for the Mofo to be untrustworthy and backtracking.

"The body is natural, pure and bright. Although it is one body, there are tens of billions of parts."

Just listen, Maitreya is singing again.

The light is shining brightly, the body is transformed into various shapes, and the shadows of the palms are like brilliance, and when the palms fall, the black light is scattered.

"Maitreya, your Tushita life is more powerful than burning lamps. With your strength, you should not surrender to Sakyamuni. If you overthrow Sakyamuni's current line and become Tathagata yourself, I will return to Buddhism."

The black light was gathering, forming a black lotus, and said.

Maitreya smiled lightly and said with a smile.

"Vertical and horizontal use poor students. Everything is not as real as the heart."

"A stupid monk."

Mo Tian shouted angrily in a low voice, and wanted to strike again, but felt the sword's momentum not far away, and then the black light disappeared in front of his eyes.

"Hey, I made the layman laugh."

Maitreya inspected the head.

Don't look at him breaking free from Motian's imprisonment easily, but he is also exhausted and has no strength to fight for a long time.

"One bowl of food for thousands of families, traveling thousands of miles alone."

A bowl appeared in his hand, he turned and left.

There was nothing he could do, and he didn't stay any longer, and soon disappeared in front of Guashuiliu.

(End of this chapter)