Chapter 243 Bodhi Tree, Xumi Foshan
Once Fang Daoming and the jade monk Puxian face each other, they have shown their own skills, especially the jade monk Puxian. He was eager to save people and used the Taoism like waves, which made Fang Daoming under great pressure for the first moment. However, his practice is the most powerful magic power. In this regard, he is almost the king at the same level, and even surpasses a few monks in the realm of the realm of Yuanshen Wuxiang. Naturally, the jade monk Puxian will be compared with him. Therefore, even if the Buddhist magic power of the jade monk Puxian comes like a storm, he is still dismantled by him one by one and resists.
After Puxian's three-board axe, he saw that the other party was actually holding on and never showed any weakness, and his heart became more and more bad, but at this moment, there was no room to retreat at all, so he had to make the storm come more violently. At that moment, the Buddha's name, with a bright golden light all over his body, gradually turned into a green jade color. The Bodhi Buddha statue behind him gradually condensed and turned into a treasure tree shadow, which is the bodhi body that the Buddhas of the Bodhi Buddha Sect dream of.
Once Puxian's bodhi body is applied, the shadow of the bodhi tree behind him gradually becomes real. The treasure tree stands upright and the branches and leaves gradually spread. At the end of each branch and leaves, under the green leaves of the bodhi tree, it actually bear fruit one by one. This fruit is strange. It actually follows the appearance of the Buddha. The more these fruits are, the more there are, and there are tens of thousands of them. Each of them is different in different postures. Some have to sit cross their knees, some sleep, some pull bows and step, and their faces are even more different. Some are lower their eyebrows and recite scriptures, some angry eyes, some are sad faces, and some laugh. A smile is lifelike and vivid.
The jade monk Puxian lowered his head and recited the scriptures. When the ten thousand Buddha bodhi fruits were all formed, he gave a Buddha's name, and the sound of chanting the scriptures became more and more grand, like a yellow bell and aluminum, resounding through the world. This Wanjun Bodhi Buddha bathed in the sound of the Buddha, and his body was full of blue light. Unexpectedly, he also recited scriptures with Puxian. The sound of ten thousand Buddha chanting sutras seems to condense into a torrent of Buddhism, sweeping away to Fang Daoming to suppress this sin.
Facing this torrent of Buddhism, Fang Daoming put down a formation with a bright star river wrapped around him. During this period, the stars were annihilated. The mysterious extreme was the Zhou Tianxing River array in the innate array of 99gui yi. Since he became the yang of the Yuanshen, he has no longer practiced a large array of Jiujiu, so as not to hinder Han Qinghui's practice, but it is not difficult to use this method.
The torrent of Buddhism of the jade monk Puxian crashed into the Zhou Tianxing River array, and immediately entangled with the brilliant galaxy, and I don't know how many stars were destroyed for a moment. However, Fang Daomingsheng's magic power is strong and long-lasting. The derivation of this star can't be annihilated in an instant. No matter how much he destroys, he will regenerate as much as he can. As long as he entangles it and can't get close to him, it, it is victory.
In the divine realm of Daoming Yuan, the Confucian and Taoist Yunzhou, who was calm and unsurprising, still meditated and cast spells, using his master's unique skills into Sanqing swordsmanship and Sanqing's thunder magic to resist the abrasion of Fang Daoming Mingyuan Sword. Although he is not clear about the situation of the outside world, he knows that the outside world will definitely save him. The only thing he has to do now is to hold on and hold on for a moment.
However, although he has such a good idea, Fang Daoming will not let him do what he wants. As soon as his magic power turns, the time of this world will be accelerated by nearly a hundred times. A Taoist with a gossip and armored Taoist charm suddenly appeared, secretly combined with the river Tuluoshu and the past and present Buddha, and a nine-storey ancient pagoda appeared in his hand. As soon as the ancient pagoda was urged by him, 18 chaotic spirits fell on the Yunzhou Taoist people, firmly suppressed them, and constantly killed its Taiji's long-term anger, and the Daoming Yuan sword was released.
Yunzhou Taoist secretly complained that these 18 chaotic spirits are too powerful. No matter how they resist, the Sanqing immortal sword spirit and the Sanqing scolding magic are all brushed down and cannot be supported for a long time. If the outside world is not rescued, the period of fall is not far away. He pinned his hopes on Puxian, a jade monk from the outside world, but he did not know that Puxian had also encountered an accident and fell into a bitter battle.
At the beginning, the flood of Buddhism of Puxian was still a little confident in the Zhou Tianxing River array of Daoming above, and his mind moved. The Bodhi Buddha suddenly opened his eyes at the same time, and 20,000 Bodhi Buddha lights shot out at the same time, injecting it into the torrent of Buddhism, which made its power increase. This torrent of Buddhism suddenly exploded, and the huge power suddenly smashed all the stars in Zhou Tianxing River and turned them into dust. Pu Xian was overjoyed and was about to work hard to capture and suppress the other party in one fell swoop and save the Yunzhou Taoist.
Unexpectedly, the dust suddenly changed, constantly floating and changing, and unexpectedly formed another formation. In this situation, countless dust gathered and dispersed, forming the momentum of the two instruments of Taiji, covering Fang Daoming and the jade monk Puxian. However, the two were separated from the eyes at both ends of yin and yang, and the flow changed into illusion. It seemed to be close to each other, but in fact they were thousands of miles away. Moreover, Fang Daoming's body seemed to be ethereal and detached, no matter how Puxian cast spells. , and can't break through.
The power of this Taiji two-yi array is second only to the Xuanhuang array and Hongmeng's infinite array in a large array. Its power is self-evident, and the jade monk Puxian on the opposite side is secretly crying. It turned out that between the transformation of this method, every grain of dust in the sky overflowed with a strong killing spirit, far better than Zhou Tianxingchen just now. These murderous spirits may be hidden or present, erratic and endless, firmly entangled the jade monk Puxian.
Pu Xian swings the boundless Dharma, and the bodhi tree behind him is more and more condensed and real. The vast Buddha light is layer by layer, swinging away, trying to gradually wipe out the dust all over the sky and break through the situation. Unexpectedly, the Fang Daoming's face suddenly smiled, and there was also a dazzling light in his hand. He couldn't help but feel dark, and the other party had illuminated the sword. Has Yunzhou been completely suppressed by him and can't resist?
Between the palm of Fang Daoming's hand, the dust all over the sky suddenly had awe-inspiring murder, and countless swords followed, which shattered the torrent of Puxian's Buddhism and was difficult to pose a threat. The jade monk Puxian couldn't help but be shocked. As soon as the Buddha's law was collected, it turned into a monk's robe and covered his body. His body also retreated a hundred feet. His expression was solemn and waiting.
"Now, the master might as well go and be a companion with Yunzhou, so that he won't be alone and no one will talk to him." Fang Daoming smiled and was about to move forward. Unexpectedly, the other party gave a Buddha's name and was already the first to do it.
In the place where the Buddha's light shone, the earth suddenly trembled, and a big mountain rose from the ground. The mountain was thousands of miles high, with a radius of more than ten miles. For a moment, the dust flew, covering the sky and the sun. The mountain is smooth, showing the color of bodhi. The jade monk Puxian sits on the top of the mountain, solemnly, and recites sutras with low eyebrows. Behind him, thousands of Buddhas recited scriptures in unison on the bodhi tree, and for a moment, the Buddha's voice and Sanskrit sang, resounded through the sky.
Fang Daoming said: "Bodhi Tree, Xu Mi Mountain, it is rumored that these two spells are the only methods of the Bodhi Cave. It is really an honor to see the poor Tao today."
It turns out that this mountain rises from the ground is one of the Dharma of the Bodhi Cave, and there is one named Xumi Mountain. This Xumi Mountain is made by the blessing of Bodhi Buddhism, and it is known that all laws are inviolable and unbreakable. Now the jade monk Puxian has used all these two Dharma magic power and has tried his best, which has never been seen in the history of his cultivation.
In this vast Buddha's Sanskrit singing, the golden light of the jade monk Puxian is even more abundant. Those thousands of Buddhas hanging on the bodhi tree actually fell off, floating in the air and hanging around Puxian, showing the momentum of ten thousand Buddhas. The bodhi tree is also gradually hidden into the body of the common sage, and the real human tree is united. Under this seat, Xumi Mountain also has endless changes. In the golden light, the mountain body is as crystal clear as Buddha bone relics. During this period, countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, demon arhats, Dharma protectors King Kong, mountain guardians, some treasures are solemn, Buddhas are vast, some eyebrows are angry, and awe-inspiring. Under the Xumi Mountain, a sea of bitterness was born, and the world was full of red dust.
"How bitter the world is, how difficult the world is, how the sea of suffering is boundless, turn back to the shore, get the virtualmi, and prove bodhi."
The jade monk Puxian read the idiom, that is, the sea of bitterness is surging, the world is surging, and the red dust is surging, and it is submerged in Fang Daoming.
"It's a good one to get the Xumi Mountain, prove the fruit of Bodhi, and let's see the poor road break you." Fang Daoming laughed and raised a sword light, and then came to the world. Unexpectedly, he was going to break through.
"Master Puxian, although you are a jade monk, you are born too well. You escape into the empty door early, and then it is smooth sailing. How do you understand what the world is? You don't know the world and don't understand the red dust. This world is also illusory. How can you stop the poor road in the air?"
It turns out that this Buddhist monk is also divided into two types. One is that the conditions and talent are excellent, such as the current so-called "official second generation" and "rich second generation". This kind of monk has esconceived into the empty door early. Although he does not understand the red dust, he can also achieve something by relying on his talent and talent to achieve positive results. The second one is mixed with the world and has experienced the mortal world. Once you have a great enlightenment, you will become a Buddha. Although the Buddha's journey is bumpy and there are many hardships, it is deeper than the former.
Yusheng Puxian obviously belongs to the former, so his transformation of the world is trying to stop Fang Daoming, but it is slightly insufficient. Fang Daoming is full of red dust. Although the Taoist heart is still clear, there are many illusions in front of him. Everything in the past flows in front of his eyes like a river, and even illusions into the afterlife of the previous life, the childhood village, the life of the Confucian garden, the ups and downs of the Taoist road, the rise and fall of Taoist sects, and the causal figures in it are entangled, or Tears or laughter, sorrow or anger, praise or mockery, lifelike.
Fang Daoming's eyes are burning, and his eyes are full of swords. Wherever his eyes go, they turn into nothingness. No matter how those illusions avoid escape, under Fang Daoming's free sword spirit of liberation, there is nothing to hide. The surging three rivers suddenly turned into an ocean of sword spirit, and the infinite illusions are all collapsed.
Fang Daoming's sword spirit broke through the world, and he reached the edge of the sea of suffering in one step. The virtual Foshan seemed to be right in front of him, but it was ten feet away again. The sea of suffering was full of waves, and there was no boat to cross. Fang Daoming pointed a little, released the Daoming Yuan God Sword, control the sword, rushed into the sea of suffering, and rode the wind and waves.