Chapter 6 Buddhism
Li Xiaohe and Ning Kun returned to Longmen Valley together. At this time, both of them did not want to enjoy the beautiful scenery all the way, but their footsteps were extremely fast.
It has entered the Longmen Valley before noon, and it is only a few days away from the Tongtian Conference. At this time, the number of people in the valley has gradually increased. Many empty courtyards the day before yesterday have been occupied by people from Xianmen.
Standing here and looking at the Tongtian Tower opposite the river, you can only see many ancient rune engravings on the tower, but you can't see the top of the tower.
The two were about to go to the courtyards where the immortals lived. At this time, there was a rumbling wind in the air. They turned around and saw a golden light flashing in the distant sky. In a moment, they saw a huge golden palm slowly falling from the air.
The Buddha's palm is about 100 feet in size and lifelike. At this time, the back of the hand spread down and slowly descends from the air. There is a striped road on the back of the hand like the skin of the back of the hand, and the knuckles are also slightly wrinkled.
"This is the people of Guanghua Temple." Ning Kun stared at the Buddha's palm falling from the sky and exclaimed.
With such a big movement, the other immortals in the courtyard naturally looked this way.
When Qionghua sent everyone to come that day, although it was a fairy boat, it was no different from ordinary ships, so there was not much movement.
And the Guanghua Temple, which is listed as the three holy places of the right path with the Qionghua faction, also has a man-borne magic weapon like a fairy ship, which is this huge Buddha's palm, but it falls from the air. Naturally, the movement attracts a great crowd.
Guanghua Temple is a holy place of Buddhism, standing in the western "Yue Mountain" far away from the Tianqiong Mountains. Yueshan has many strange peaks, but Guanghua Temple has many Buddhist temples on the mountainside. It is endless, vast and vast, and the Sanskrit sound is different from the independent dome peak of the "Qionghua School", which is connected to the world and the fairy spirit is pure and flat.
Li Xiaohe touched the string of yellow jade beads on his wrist, which was given to him by Huijue, the host of the Guanghua School, when he came to Qionghua School to participate in the 500th birthday of the head Yunyi. It is a Buddhist magic weapon, which has the effect of conspicuating and restraining ghosts and evil things.
Master Huijue gave him this treasure when he saw his weak pulse for the first time, which made him feel that the people in this Buddhist sect are really kind-hearted. So it seems that he and this Guanghua Temple are also a little intertight.
Now that he saw the arrival of the people of Guanghua Temple, he stopped and looked at the Buddha's palm in mid-air.
In a short time, the Buddha's palm landed firmly two feet away from the ground. At this time, a disciple of the famous Guanghua Temple jumped down from the Buddha's palm one by one, including the disciple Lingxiu next to Huijue last time.
Lingxiu is a personal disciple of Huijue. It is said that he is the reincarnation of the ancestors of Buddhism in Guanghua Temple. When Li Xiaohe saw Lingxiu falling down, he naturally left more eyes on him. At this time, Lingxiu was also much taller than before, but it seemed to be the same size as him.
Lingxiu felt his gaze, but his hands folded and his eyes came to salute him slightly. Li Xiaohe also hurriedly returned the salute, and then turned his eyes and continued to look at the Buddha's palm.
"Do you know this little monk?" Ning Kun asked doubtfully when he saw him salute with Lingxiu.
Li Xiaohe replied, "The last time I met the leader on his birthday, he followed Master Huijue and was a personal disciple of the master."
"Oh!" Hearing this, Ning Kun was surprised and said, "This little monk doesn't look amazing, but he didn't expect that he was a disciple of the host. I think he should be very powerful."
At this time, the disciples on the Buddha's palm seemed to have jumped down from above. They saw a kind-looking old monk slowly float down from the Buddha's palm, and then pinched a magic seal in his hand. The huge Buddha's palm slowly shrank, and finally only changed to the size of the palm and fell into his sleeve.
At this time, Lingxiu walked to the old monk, saluted and didn't know what he said to him softly, but the old monk suddenly turned his head and stared straight at Li Xiaohe.
Li Xiaohe felt as if even what he was thinking had been seen through by him. He felt uncomfortable all over, so he buried his head.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Li Xiaohe buried his head, the old monk suddenly flew to him slowly. Before he came to him, he stretched out a wrinkled palm and pinched the seal. Suddenly, the Buddha's light was shining in his palm, and a palm print flew out of the air to hit him.
Li Xiaohe suddenly felt a strong momentum coming towards him. He looked up and saw the golden light in front of him. He was very shocked and retreated, and Ning Kun beside him also retreated in shock.
When he retreated like this, the golden fingerprint followed him, and the fingerprints were still getting closer and closer as he dodged left and right.
Finally, there was a dazzling golden light in front of him, and he felt unavoidable. Suddenly, a sense of anger came out of his heart. Thinking of how the old monk suddenly attacked him like this, he gritted his teeth and carried out Zhenyuan all over his body. Instead, he did not avoid avoiding to welcome him and bombard the huge fingerprints of the Buddha's light array with one palm.
Ning Kun was panicked when he saw him like this and quickly shouted at the old monk: "Master, show mercy."
At the same time as Ning Kun's roar, Li Xiaohe hummed and gathered his full palm had hit the fingerprints, and the dull gas explosion sounded, and he saw a golden airflow bursting from the collision to all sides.
Seeing this, Ning Kun also hummed angrily and was about to attack the old monk, but at this time, he saw a sudden rise of magic in the golden airflow.
The people around were also surprised to see that the elders in the Guanghua Temple who had just arrived suddenly attacked the disciples of the Qionghua School.
At the place where everyone's eyes gathered, a magic spirit suddenly rose in the large golden light that collided with, and then Li Xiaohe's eyes were full of blood, and the long sword in his hand had come out of its sheath at this time, the sword body buzzed, and the yellow light sword spirit was released.
Seeing Li Xiaohe like this, Ning Kun was naturally about to rush to his side.
At this time, the old monk finally opened his mouth and said like a bell, "He has a deep resentment in his heart. If he doesn't release it at this moment, he will definitely attack his heart in the future."
Hearing this, Ning Kun instantly thought of what Li Xiaohe had experienced in the past few days, and he had been extremely abnormal since last night. On the way back to Longmen Valley, he had always been gray and his eyes were blank.
It turned out that the old monk was saving him. Ning Kun stopped when he thought of this, but looked at Li Xiaohe anxiously.
When Li Xiaohe's divine sword came out of its sheath, he felt that his whole body was furious as if he had the ability to split mountains, and then he raised the "Huang Yang" in his hand and hurriedly counterattacked the old monk.
At this time, Zhenyuan in Dantian came out, exuding a strong anger all over his body. The magic sword in his hand was yellow, but it was extremely fierce. I'm afraid that even the young disciples present may be killed by him with a sword.
Seeing that he was so fierce that he attacked him, the old monk's face remained unchanged and squeezed the Dharma seal in his palm. It was not until Li Xiaohe had attacked him that his palm opened and slowly pushed forward, and his whole body was full of light, just like the birth of an ancient Buddha.
At this time, Li Xiaohe was the sword walking with the sword in its predecessor, stabbing forward with an unprecedented momentum. The place where the sword front crossed the air sneered, leaving a faint sword spirit trajectory, but it was difficult to take a step forward when he arrived in front of the old monk.
The old monk's palm opened, and Sanskrit Buddha seals kept coming out of his palm, forming a huge barrier in front of him. As soon as Li Xiaohe's sword pierced the barrier, this light barrier suddenly became deep, and then rolled him into a big light ball trapped him in it.
Li Xiaohe's heart was full of anger at this time, and many things that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly burst out. He was now unconscious, but he felt that if he wanted to burst himself up, he just wanted to keep attacking and constantly releasing his strength.
There is an idea in my heart that "the one who blocks me will die".
He did not know whether he was trapped in the light ball at this time, or wildly waved the sword in his hand, and the sharp sword sounded, but when he touched the golden film of the light ball, it only stirred up ripples, like a stone thrown into the lake.
People around him have different expressions when they see his violent sword fight in the light ball. This time, everyone came to participate in the "Tongtian Conference". At this time, when they saw Li Xiaohe's strength, they couldn't help but worry about their subsequent competition. Some people just marveled that the young disciples of the Qionghua School can really have such strength. .
However, those elders of various factions only stayed on him for a moment and turned to the old monk of Guanghua Temple. This old monk was the elder in charge of the Tibetan scriptures pavilion in Guanghua Temple. His Dharma name is "Hui Yin". His status in the door is also extremely high, and his Buddhist cultivation is even more profound.
The people of Guanghua Temple practice Buddhism and have always sought compassion, so this school rarely participates in various struggles, and the Tongtian Conference will never participate in just wait-and-see, but the major immortals in the world of cultivation know that this school is powerful, so they are still included in the first batch of disciples every time.
Those elders in Guanghua Temple may not take action once, and this "Hui Yin" has never seen him take action, but today, Li Xiaohe, a disciple of Qionghua, who holds a divine sword and is close to Yuqing, is firmly trapped in front of him, and looks at his god. Obviously, this is effort-fed at all, so you can see a little bit of his Dharma cultivation.
At this moment, Wang Shouyi and the disciples of the Qionghua faction in the courtyard were also driven out, because Li Xiaohe's attack at this time was like thunder, and the movement was extremely moving.
As soon as Wang Shou came out and saw Li Xiaohe's expression at this time, he knew that he had gone crazy. For the treatment of this crazy disease, the Buddha's Dharma is more effective than the Taoism of Taoism, which also has its own strengths.
He walked to Hui and saluted, "Master Lao Fei."
At this time, Huiyin stretched out his palm and slowly pinched the seal, so he only nodded slightly to Wang Shou and said, "Forgive me, I can't have a full gift."
The disciples of Qionghua School ran to Ning Kun when they saw this scene, and Ning Kun told the reason.
Yin Hao heard that Li Xiaohe went crazy but sneered, and Ning Kun was worried that Li Xiaohe didn't care about him. He just snorted and turned away.