Hidden among the villains [Quick Transmigration]

There is a layer of faint Buddha light shrouded outside the five battle platforms. Only when the huge energy leaks out, will it emerge to form a protective circle, so that the monks outside the battle platform will not be affected.

At this moment, the two people on the stage, Fanhen and Rujing, hadn't formally fought against each other, but the remaining power emitted by the surge of true energy had already made the huge Buddha's radiance protective circle faintly visible.Although the monks in the audience did not suffer any substantial damage, the domineering aura coming to them was enough to shock people.

There are 72 rosary beads floating in mid-air, 12 of which are the most glaring, in the shape of the mind of the Buddha of the Six Paths, two of which join together to form a strange-looking faucet roaring with its huge mouth open.Distinguish its appearance, but there is no end to Maha Buddha sitting down the magic dragon. It is said that there is no stomach and no tail that can swallow all the evils in the world.

The thousands of brilliance emanating from the bright sun behind the mirror were torn apart, and the only magic dragon, which flickered, went straight into the barrier around the mirror, and swallowed the red round sun behind it in one gulp , even the sunlight in mid-air seemed to dim a bit.

"The Twelve Manuals of Subduing Demons are so evil, I'm sure I won't be able to pass a few tricks in his hands, but after all, Senior Brother Rujing is a solid Jindan late stage, so it won't be impossible to lose with just one move without doing anything, right?" Miao Miao Ping stared intently at the form on the stage, and said nervously.

Bystanders could only see that the dragon seemed to come out of the void a few more bodies after swallowing the red sun, so arrogant.But in the eyes of Mu Qinyan, the color of the red sun in the dragon's body has not been reduced by half, but has become more intense, and the magnificent clouds and clouds are continuously purifying the rosary beads glowing with purple light. The red sun is smudged, red and hot like flowing fire.

Do not dodge or dodge when entering the mirror, close your eyes slightly, clasp your hands humbly, separate your thumbs like water, and keep changing the shape of your lips. But the Demon Summoning Dragon couldn't hurt him at all.

The rosary was originally connected with Fanhen's thoughts, and at this moment he had vaguely noticed something was wrong.

There was a glimmer of light in the head of the ascetic school, Kongyin Temple has really produced a large number of talents in the past hundred years.Young people are terrible.

The people in the audience only knew that Fanhen had the upper hand, but they did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it. The rotation of the rosary halo seemed to have a special aesthetic feeling, but it did not achieve any substantive effect.But he didn't know that it wasn't that Fanhen didn't want to, but that he couldn't. The Twelve Classics of Subduing Demons he had practiced was originally an extremely domineering fate method. , it stands to reason that all living beings in the world can be slaughtered without being infected with evil, because no one with spiritual intelligence can guarantee that he has never done a karmic deed.

But when it came to the entry, the Twelve Classics of Subduing Demons, which were all invincible, could not take effect for a long time.Just because there is really no evil in him, it is not because he has never done any karma since he was born, but because the "Six Paths Buddha Heart Mantra" he recited temporarily wiped away his sins. , making him a truly unemployed person at this moment.

This kind of blessing spell only lasts for a short moment. If it is placed on an ordinary monk, it can only temporarily free him from the disturbance of the renunciation demon, but if it is applied to a Buddha cultivator, it will become an extremely terrible thing, no matter how good he is. , what kind of moves, but all the performances are performed in the identity of "Buddha", which is equivalent to raising all his spiritual formulas to the state of Dzogchen. The mantra of the six Buddhas can only exist for a moment.At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

There seemed to be golden clouds billowing from the sky, and the dragon instinctively sensed a hint of danger.It was originally a beast riding under the seat of the Buddha, how dare the Buddha do it, just at the moment it was shocked by the breath of the mirror, the * day in its body suddenly radiated a wave of fiery heat, urging it to smudge. The rosary breaks all the purple stars.

"The sun is rising."

The voice of entering the mirror carried a mysterious and mysterious Buddha nature, as if it came from the western sky, and it was a definite word.The protective circle of Buddha's light around the battle platform has been completely touched, but the enthusiasm still spreads from it unstoppable.

The entire battle platform was completely illuminated by the sun, and the dragon had nowhere to hide, and was soon swallowed up like a shadow.A trace of blood spilled from the corner of the lips of Fanhen's backlashed by the technique. The 72 tarnished rosary beads fell to the ground like ordinary rotten wood, making a soft noise.

Standing in the bright sunlight, Ru Jing looked neither happy nor sad. At this moment, the blessing effect of the Six Buddha Mantra had dissipated, but he looked unfathomable.

Even in the eyes of the Ascetic Head Academy, the outcome of this fight has already been decided.

But at this moment, the light-colored phantom attached to Fanhen's body boiled like water.

"All evils are at work, and all evils will be punished." The veins in the corners of Fanhen's eyes bulged, and the patterns on his skin showed traces of blood. The two complement each other, and they are like ghosts and ghosts, very evil.

A huge black shadow emerged from the air behind the mirror, like a ghost claw with ferocious knuckles trying to grab it into the palm of his hand.

The ascetic monk who had been paying attention to the changes on the battlefield said suddenly: "Not good." The mortal trace had obviously been manipulated by the heart demon and became murderous.His aura surged all over his body, and his thin body revealed the terrifying coercion of a monk in the out-of-body stage. His figure flickered slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he smashed the ghost's claw with a palm, and brought the mortal scar to his body.

Mu Qinyan's eyes darkened slightly, and the power of a monk in the out-of-body stage was much stronger than the filthy Mixie he had faced at the beginning.

"On the fifth battle platform, the Returning Palace enters the mirror and wins."

The status of Mortal Mark, who was held in the hands of the ascetic master, has been forcibly suppressed, and the whole person shows a sluggish posture.He was handed over to another burly monk on the stone platform, and was quickly taken down by other disciples of the Exorcism Academy.

The burly monk was the head of the Zhuxie Academy. At this time, Fanhen was sent away, and his eyebrows became more dignified. After discussing with other heads, he said loudly: "Disciple Buddha's heart is dusty, let me let you go!" Everyone is laughing, the competition this morning has ended, and the competition in the afternoon will continue as usual."

"Oh, it ended like this." Miao Ping sighed regretfully, "I haven't seen Senior Brother Ru Jing use the Sanshi Fanhua Seal yet."

"Flower Flower Seal of the Three Generations?" The mirror on the stage has disappeared, and Mu Qinyan is very clear that this person has always looked at ease in the battle with Fanhen, even if the opponent is in a state of sinful deeds His cultivation base was faintly suppressing him, and it seemed that he hadn't exerted his full strength.

"Flowers of the Three Ages is one of the three seals in the Yuan Fa of Returning to the World. It can lock people into the reincarnation of the three generations and fall into the confusion of flowers. Brother Ru Jing realized this seal at the same time when he broke through the middle stage of the golden core. The golden light emerges from the auspicious golden lotus, and the sound of the Buddha is constantly gurgling, and it is really in the limelight." The yearning in Miaoping's eyes is about to overflow, he can form a false seal so quickly, it is most likely that it is a vision that can be summoned after receiving the seal. driven.

He suddenly gave Mu Zhuyan another sideways look, and said arrogantly: "I told you that you don't understand. I lost the battle today, and I'm going back to the courtyard to do a self-examination." After speaking, he mingled with the crowd and left by himself. .

The selection of Kongyin Temple lasted for three days. Those bitter monks who could not cross the lake of immeasurable wonderful methods by themselves or monks who came from afar would choose to practice meditation in this meditation valley.This place is rich in aura and protected by the millennium bodhi wood, even a monk who has just introduced the qi into the body will not feel hungry.

Today's two games also benefited a lot. He knew very little about the fate and moves of the other courtyards of Kongyin Temple. It was a wonderful thing to have Miaoping actively explain his doubts by his ears.He was going to find a secluded place on the island to meditate in meditation, but he happened to run into a group of people from the Garden of Returning to the World who were about to leave.After the competition, he entered the mirror in full swing and was surrounded by several inner disciples from the Guishiyuan, who also looked up at him.

"Isn't this the wonderful voice of the Court of All Angers?" A monk at the front of the crowd revealed his identity inadvertently.

"Why didn't I see any of you people from the Inner Court selection this time?" Someone immediately behind him yelled.

"I heard that you were imprisoned in the Tower of Questioning by the abbot because of your unstable mood, and you were released for a while. I wonder if you have fallen back to the foundation building stage?"

Not all Buddhist cultivators have a broad mind, just because there are so many people chasing the Dao of cultivation in this Leihua world, and in the roots destined to be born, it seems that everyone can practice in a shallow way, so everyone can practice it .Among them, there are many unscrupulous people who choose to take this path. Although they can't achieve great success, they can live longer after all.

It stands to reason that Miaoyin is only seventeen this year, but he has already cultivated at the golden core stage. Compared with the senior brother behind them, he should not be ridiculed. All the masters in charge of the Academy of Anger died under this technique, how long can he live?

He didn't live long, and he didn't have the care of his master or even his brothers, but he had such aptitude and cultivation. These three points alone made him fall into this situation.

And Miaoping's warning to him on the vice island of public anger before was not groundless.The fact that he was pre-appointed by the head to participate in the Tianbang battle has already spread.

"Don't worry about it, senior brothers." The power of the Mu Qinyan Jindan stage leaked slightly, and he would push back half a step for the leader.To force them to make way.

But the person in the mirror at the back stood still, motionless. He was originally the elder brother of the Guishiyuan, if he had tried to stop him just now, the others would not have been so rampant. His face is calm.

"If it wasn't for the fact that the entry brother had passed the limit, the position of the Tianbang battle would be empty." The attitude of entering the mirror undoubtedly fueled the arrogance of this group of people, and the steps that had been moved away were taken back .

At this moment, a deep voice in the distance passed through the crowd, shocking everyone.

"Enter the mirror, come back soon." It was the monk in charge of Guishiyuan who warned these people.

Into the mirror, he glanced at Mu Qinyan indifferently, and then set off to leave in the direction of the courtyard.