Ode to Buddha

Chapter 673 Baili Spring and Autumn

"Uncle Baili... You... Didn't you fall when you hit the saint? How could you appear here, and you are still helping to abuse him! Don't you know that this practice of God the Father has plunged the world into boundless disasters? As soon as the old Ru appeared, Zhong Qing, who was struggling to kill, was shocked and roared in disbelief.

Hearing the name of Zhongqing, Moke suddenly felt awe. He once talked to Zhongqing and knew that he was one of the few masters of Confucianism today, and the strength of the strong Confucianism who could be turned into his uncle can be imagined. Moreover, Zhongqing said in his words that these hundred miles of spring and autumn has hit saints, However, it is the existence of the peak level of pseudo-sacred!

"Hey... Zhongqing, I didn't expect that we would meet in this situation. My generation of scholars, have great righteousness, Ming Liuhe, know demons and ghosts, gods, and gentlemen make a promise. I'm afraid that Confucian saints will fall. I must cut off my own grudges as soon as possible and become a saint. Otherwise, my Confucianism will be worried, and the world will be worried! I have saved enough fire in the two lamps of Cuiguang, and the five declines of heaven and man are coming. Even if there is no disaster of gods and demons at this moment, the world is still doomed. Zhongqing, do you understand my good intentions?" The eyes of hundreds of miles of spring and autumn are as deep as the starry sky, giving people a vast and masculine taste.

Baili Spring and Autumn appeared out of thin air, which should have been hidden here before. At this time, it appeared and stood in front of the front and confronted Moko.

"Puff!"

seemed to be disturbed by the words of Baili Chunqiu. Zhongqing spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the benevolent pen in his hand moved. The dragon swung his tail and generally drew mysterious runes. Each rune was full of power and sharp breath. Every stroke was like a dragon, a dragon vein of mountains and rivers. The inherent artistic conception is suffocating and hits the opponent.

"Confused! Uncle Baili, you failed to attack the saint, was invaded by the primitive demon, and you woke up quickly! My Confucianism pays attention to justice, morality, order and benevolence. It is very difficult for you to allow gods and demons to kill the world!" Zhongqing shouted loudly, and a magnificent voice burst out in his throat, like a sound of spring thunder, which shocked all things and sprouted. Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be the macro sound of Confucianism to teach the creatures of heaven and earth. Ancient and pure, this is the essence of Confucianism.

Shaking his head, Baili Chunqiu's face was strange, sad and happy, and said in a rock-like unshakable tone, "Zhongqing, you never know how horrible and difficult it is. It's not worth mentioning to cut off the two corpses of good and evil! The divine power is easy to practice, and the original heart is difficult to understand. This time, I made a big wish. A gentleman made a promise and must persist. When I become a saint and degenerate the holy world of heaven, it is the time for my Confucianism to flourish! The word Confucianism was born in the mortal world and was created by a group of great wisdom who really know the things. With some opportunities, Confucianism occupied the highest position of my Confucianism, but never did anything. This time I watched a divine object and made sure that he was going to fall. If I don't break through, my Confucianism will be like Mount Tai, which is in danger!"

It is rumored that a strong man of Confucianism will become a saint, and his heart will evolve into the holy world of heaven, creating all kinds of wisdom and morality. Teach all things and open up the wisdom of all things.

"Spring and Autumn, take action quickly and expel this little bald donkey for me! Do you have to go back on your word with our brother's gentleman? We don't ask for anything, and we don't order you to kill innocent people, just expel them!" The sound came, slowly closing his eyes and continuing to support the operation of the black hole.

"Amitabha... Can't wait! Every moment, gods and demons break into the flood and famine, causing a hefty disaster, which must be curbed!" Moke was anxious and made up his mind in an instant.

"Amitabha... Lord Baili, please get out of the way, otherwise, the little monk will take action!" The tone was firm, and Moke played the three Buddha's power in his body, showing his attitude.

With a faint smile on his face, Baili Chunqiu seemed to have no hostility to Moke. He smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "This little Buddhist master, you'd better push it away and leave with Zhongqing and the demon pseudo-saint. Don't worry, I'm here. The six pseudo-saints of the Father will not embarrass you."

"Amitabha... That's offended!"

Although Moke is not hostile to this hundred miles of spring and autumn, the two have different positions. In order to contain this situation as soon as possible, Moke can only take action to repel the other party! According to Hongjun's ancestor, the aura of the road can only last for half an hour. Once it is lifted, the immoral Taoist and Zhongqing can't stop the six pseudo-saints at all. At that time, it will be more difficult.

Stepping on the lotus flower, Moke blooms a bright white and golden Buddha light all over his body, eternal and boundless, with an extremely warm, but truly supreme taste of all Buddhas.

"Boom!"

Moke has an expression of great compassion on his face. Three thousand Buddha scriptures are flowing in his heart, based on the Three Life Sutra of Ten Thousand Buddhas. He hit it out with one palm, not the Buddha's palm, but it is far stronger than him.

This palm contains the oldest essence of Buddhism.

This palm is full of a kind of confusion of reincarnation.

This palm penetrates the essence of all rules.

This palm is infinitely merciful and sad.

When the true essence of the Buddha is condensed, the essence of Moko's Buddha power is determined, penetrating all mysteries, with a great compassion, hundreds of millions of years of reincarnation without changing, and transcending cause and effect in cause and effect.

With Moke's palm, his palm suddenly bloomed with infinite Buddha light, and he could not see the move of his palm at all. Only the Buddha's light was invincible, shocking the sun, moon and stars, shaking the universe of heaven and earth. The powerful power made all the glory eclips, infinite light, supreme light!

"Awesome! Two corpses of good and evil, go!"

The Confucian robe floated, and the spring and autumn were shocked. He shouted loudly, and the tortoise shell in his palm was suspended above his head, sprinkled with a circle of faint halo to protect him. At the same time, his body has turned into three figures, one wearing a moon-white Confucian robe and the other wearing a dark Confucian robe. His expression is also a kind and a serious one, which is a good corpse and an evil corpse respectively.

"Mediocre and righteous boxing!"

The corpse shouted, and the spine stood upright. There was a kind of big breasts of education to enlighten the people, open up the world, and the eternal foundation. With one punch, the fist came like the most upright immortal mountain. The vast spirit, like a mountain-like emergence, the vast white gas, the extreme of the sky and the earth, turned into an endless supreme road, the great righteousness of Confucianism, The oppression is extremely horrible.

Mediocre, righteousness, these are all that people in Confucianism must abide by. In a trance, with his fist, it seems that a big world appears on his fist, blessing infinite power, invincible, that world is full of fire cooking oil, beautiful and prosperous times, and the world is in a In the midst of great pleasure, the sound of reading aloud is endless. A strong man of Confucianism is extremely ancient and tells the true essence of Confucianism, which puts the whole world in a kind of righteousness, great etiquette and order.

Confucianism was born to create peace for all generations. All demons, all struggles, all evil thoughts, encounter the ultimate nemesis and be cleansed.

At the same time, the evil corpse also took action, and there is an incomparable ancient sword in its palm. The sword is divided into two sides, with a strange hieroglyphic pattern on one side and bird-shaped characters on the other side, and the hilt of the sword is a beast's head, like a dragon, like a dragon, and a qiqi is not a unicorn. The sword body is branded with flowers, birds, fish and insects, farming and animal husbandry, with a kind of Integrity, courage, wisdom, beautiful breath.

Obviously, he is a vicious corpse with a serious expression, but holding this sword in his palm, his temperament suddenly changed, which seems to be the embodiment of justice, integrity, integrity, protection and grace. A big Gang flows on the long sword, with great righteousness, just in the middle, violently bursting, suppressing all evils.

"The country breaks through the mountains and rivers, and we should be self-reliant!"

A long sword is waving, and the sword moves are shrouded, containing joys and sorrows, bitterness and sorrows, life and death, golden horses, the rise and fall of thousands of autumns and autumns, the mountains and rivers are broken, turning into wind fluttering, dancing with the wind, under a sword, upside down the world, the vicissitudes of the sea and the mulberry fields are all in the process of change.