Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Chapter 277 Buddhist Magical Powers

The golden giant palm that suddenly appeared was larger than Ye Xiaochuan could imagine.

Ye Xiaochuan had never seen the methods of a true Buddhist master except for seeing some nuns casting spells in Jishi Temple.

In Cangyun Sect, Ye Xiaochuan knew a legendary figure named Yunyazi, known as the unparalleled swordsman. According to seniority, Yunyazi was Ye Xiaochuan's great uncle.

Ye Xiaochuan had heard many senior brothers tell the story of Yunyazi's great uncle. He was defeated only once in his life. That was hundreds of years ago. When Yunyazi was in high spirits, he was defeated by Xuankong Shenni of Jixiang Temple on Bodhi Mountain at that time.

That palm was said to be the supreme magical power of Buddhism, the Great Compassionate Tathagata Palm.

In Ye Xiaochuan's memory, Buddhism mainly focused on cultivating the mind. When fighting with the enemy, it focused on defense, and its attack power was far inferior to the four great sword techniques of Cangyun Sect.

However, when he saw the huge Buddha's palm that fell from the sky like a burning golden flame, his previous understanding of the Buddhist magic was completely overturned.

They were far away from the battlefield and the golden giant palm, but the powerful Buddha's power pressure made these four young people, who were almost the best in the world, breathless.

Not to mention the situation of the soul-devouring old demon who was facing the golden giant palm alone at this moment.

Ye Xiaochuan opened his mouth slightly and murmured: "What a big palm!"

The giant palm seemed to be real, not an illusion. According to Ye Xiaochuan's estimation, this Buddhist giant palm was at least dozens of feet long.

People standing under the giant palm were like ants looking up at the sky and ants shaking trees.

Ye Xiaochuan's heart was trembling slightly. Only when he really faced this huge Buddha's palm could he experience its horror.

A thought flashed through his mind: "No wonder the great-grandmaster Yun Yazi, who swept the world with no rivals hundreds of years ago, was defeated by the great compassion and great mercy of the Tathagata Palm of Xuankong Shenni! It is estimated that even the top masters who have reached the realm of heaven and man can hardly withstand the power of this palm!"

Ye Xiaochuan did not think that the Soul Devouring Demon could withstand the powerful Buddhist magic of the monk Kongwu.

The Soul Devouring Demon faced such a huge golden Buddha palm, as small as an ant, but he did not dodge like a stray dog ​​as Ye Xiaochuan and the other three imagined, but rushed towards the unparalleled giant palm with his tiny body.

A strange thought arose in everyone's mind, is this Soul Devouring Demon crazy?

Even if he is a top master in the realm of heaven and man, it is probably very difficult to escape from the palm of the monk Kongwu.

Not to mention, it is hard to resist this palm head-on.

Ye Xiaochuan stopped running, and Tianwen and Liu Huashang behind him stopped chasing him. The four of them stared at the tiny black-robed old man in the air in the distance, rushing straight towards the giant palm that fell from the sky.

The golden Buddha flame burned wildly around the giant palm, as if the legendary karma fire could burn everything in the world.

The golden light and black air were like the eternal enemy in the world.

In a blink of an eye, the tiny body of the Soul Devouring Demon was buried by the giant palm, which smashed the ground fiercely. With a loud bang, the ground was trembling under the giant palm.

A trace of strangeness flashed through Ye Xiaochuan's mind, thinking that this Soul Devouring Demon had water in his head? Or was his head caught by a big iron door when he was a child?

Facing such a powerful giant palm, he didn't run, but took the initiative to attack? This is like lighting a lantern in the toilet, looking for death.

Looking at the power of the giant palm smashing on the ground, the Soul Devouring Demon must have been smashed into meat paste at this moment, right?

Ye Xiaochuan was not the only one who had this idea.

Yang Ling'er beside him, and Tianwen and Liu Huashang, who were ten feet behind him, also had the same view.

However, at this moment, something strange happened.

There was an unusual muffled sound, like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, or like a demon god that had been sealed for tens of millions of years waking up.

A green light shone from the back of the giant hand.

Then, a tiny crack appeared on the unparalleled giant palm of Buddhism.

In an instant, the tiny crack expanded rapidly.

Then, the second crack, the third crack...

It took only two breaths, and the originally huge golden palm was already full of cracks, and countless cracks spread and connected, and green light slowly flowed out of the cracks.

Everyone was stunned.

Boom!

There was another loud noise, and the golden giant palm full of cracks shattered with a bang, and a bright green light rushed into the sky, turning into the figure of the soul-devouring old demon who should have been smashed into meat paste.

"Huh!"

In the air, a low groan from an old man seemed to be heard.

Then, the figure of the monk Kongwu, who was wearing a tattered cassock, gradually appeared.

The old monk looked pale, and his tattered robe was bulging, which showed that the true energy in his body was fluctuating extremely strongly.

Ye Xiaochuan was sharp-eyed and vaguely saw that there seemed to be a few drops of blood on the snow-white beard of the monk Kongwu.

He was shocked!

The two of them had just fought a shocking battle, but it turned out that the monk Kongwu suffered a loss!

Although the old soul-devouring demon broke the giant palm of Buddhism, he was not feeling well. He was suspended in the air, his whole face was distorted, and he was breathing heavily.

However, the old soul-devouring demon finally stabilized his body, and he did have the upper hand.

"Amitabha!"

A hoarse and long Buddhist chant sounded, and the monk Kongwu, who was shining with golden light in the air, clasped his hands together.

He said word by word: "If I am not mistaken, what the donor is wearing on his wrist is the Xuanling Qiankun Bracelet, the most precious treasure of the Immortal Family that has been lost for more than 800 years, from the Cangyun Sect of the Righteous Path."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Xiaochuan's expression suddenly changed.

Xuanling Universe Bracelet?

This is the treasure passed down by Cangyunzi, the first generation founder of Cangyun Sect. Unfortunately, it disappeared during the 800-year war between good and evil.

Hundreds of years ago, the Cangyun Sect traced that the Xuanling Qiankun Bracelet had been lost to the Demon Sect. They had been trying to bring back the treasure, but they never had a good chance.

Unexpectedly, this Xuanling Universe Bracelet actually fell into the hands of the Demon Sect’s Soul-Eating Old Demon!

No wonder the soul-devouring old demon just now had the courage to resist the Great Merciful and Compassionate Tathagata's divine palm activated by a peerless Buddhist master like Master Kongwu!

The soul-eating old devil laughed, wildly and proudly.

Said: "Old bald donkey, you have such good eyesight. You can actually recognize the Xuanling Qiankun Bracelet in my hand!"

Master Kongwu said hoarsely: "The Xuanling Universe Bracelet is a supreme artifact of the righteous path. Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of a demon sect such as the donor and turned into a supreme murder weapon. I felt Yin Yin, Xuanling The Qiankun Bracelet is full of yin energy, and there is no trace of my righteousness. I don’t know how many creatures you have killed with this magical weapon in the past eight hundred years. I, the Buddha, have mercy.”

The soul-devouring old demon angrily spurned it and said: "Old bald donkey, don't pretend to be compassionate in front of me. In the battle of Pianmiao Pavilion a hundred years ago, many people died in the hands of the monks of Kasyapa Temple. You use the so-called Buddhist saints I kill people with weapons, I kill people with Xuanling Qiankun bracelet, they are all killing people, what’s the difference?”

Master Kongwu once again put his hands together and pronounced a Buddha's name.