Journey to the West: Confucian Supreme

Chapter 46: Half-poems and Buddhas

Because when he fought with the little white dragon earlier, he almost summoned the true body of the candle dragon, making Bai Ziyun suddenly become cautious.

Cautiously staring at the immortal figure in the sky, fortunately, the immortal in the sky did not have any abnormalities, which made Bai Ziyun secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

The heavenly immortals are still incompatible with the golden body of the Great Buddha, and when Bai Ziyun first used this poem, he cut off the ancestor of the Yunxian Gate with just one face.

Today, it will obviously not be so easy.

However, although the first four lines of this poem are actually the most majestic, in fact, there is a follow-up to this poem.

Bai Ziyun also had to push this poem to the following sentences.

“Mistaken for the world’s happiness, quite poor and chaotic.”

“Ninety-six holy monarchs, floating clouds hang empty names.”

As soon as this sentence fell, after that white jade jing’s faint immortal cloud, ninety-six auras rose up into the sky.

Figures of different shapes are sitting or standing, in the white jade king.

Bai Ziyun naturally couldn’t really summon the Ninety-Six Saint Monarchs, but this aura alone had increased Bai Yujing’s power by more than double.

In an instant, the golden body Buddha Buddha light was suppressed.

“Heaven and earth gamble, and they have not forgotten the war.

Try to get involved in the overlord strategy, and will be crowned. ”

A sense of war and killing rose from Bai Yujing and the immortals.

With a strong fighting intent, even heaven and earth seemed to become small, and at this time, Bai Yujing’s momentum had reached the extreme.

The immortal was full of fighting intent, and the entire heaven and earth were to be thrown by him.

The Golden Body Buddha naturally will not sit still, sing a Buddhist trumpet, do not dodge or dodge, and simply meet the attack with the newly condensed golden body.

Bai Ziyun’s eyes flashed, and he continued to groan:

“The fate of the hour is a great fallacy, and it is abandoned to sail on the sea.

Learn the sword to turn over himself, for the text of what to do.

The sword is not a universal enemy, and the literature is plagiarized. ”

The immortal’s body was full of spiritual light, and it seemed that he had received the help of heaven and earth spiritual power.

And the little white dragon on the side looked strange, and he clearly felt that the words that were plagiarizing just now seemed to be aimed at him.

The little white dragon, who was originally the concubine of the West Sea Dragon King, could naturally represent the four seas here.

At that moment just now, an inexplicable force instantly drained the power of the little white dragon by half, and the little white dragon felt that there was no power to resist.

Just like the cause and effect of heaven and earth, it is a matter of course.

“Child’s play is not enough, five out of Xijing.

When the time comes, generosity tears. ”

The immortal divine body came out of Bai Yujing, and the aura outside his body was majestic, and with generosity, he was about to clash with the Buddha light.

And the great monk who controls the golden body Buddha is, and a trace of golden blood flows from the corner of his mouth, which is a huge consumption for him.

But now is the critical moment, and if so, the achievements will surely be lost.

The great monk gritted his teeth and reluctantly supported, only now, it was his life source that was consumed.

“Sigh at the talent, and raise the crown.

Open the feast to lead the ancestral tent and comfort this long-distance journey.

If the pommel horse is floating in the clouds, send the rest of the hussar pavilion.

The song bell is not satisfactory, and the white sunset is Kunming. ”

As soon as Bai Ziyun’s words fell, the immortal was even more powerful, and the aura around him was prosperous, almost incandescent, and his whole body turned into a round of great sun.

Like the setting sun of nine days, you will hit the golden Buddha.

The great monk’s eyes flashed sharply, and he no longer hesitated, crushing the white bone rosary beads on his neck.

A white powder mist suddenly drifted in front of him, and the great monk looked solemn, and shouted: “The great sun is like a law!” ”

The white bone rosary powder in front of him seemed to have heard an order, and gathered behind the head of the golden body Buddha, and the powder emitted divine light, forming a round of halo.

The halo is getting bigger and bigger, and the wind rises, instantly wrapping the Buddha as a whole, shaking and looking, it is a round of the sun that emits golden light.

Two suns, one white and one golden, without the slightest fancy, collided like this.

The little white dragon below looked at this scene with a somewhat pale face, and was a little lucky.

Fortunately, he did not fight Bai Ziyun to the end, otherwise he might have lost his life in this kind of scene.

Then the entire Bai Yujing was also pressed as a whole, and from a distance, it seemed that a fairy land was also used as a weapon and thrown up.

Bai Yujing was also the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, with the participation of the last forces.

The Dharma body of the Golden Body Great Buddha slowly crumbled.

The Dharma body shining under the golden light has long been full of holes.

And the immortal was also half a pound and eight taels, dragging the remnants of his body, and rushed towards the big Buddha again, and the two returned to a burst of white light.

Only a broken Bai Yujing remained in the sky, crumbling and almost disappearing.

Bai Ziyun’s finger pointed at the great monk, and Bai Yujing swayed and fell straight towards the great monk.

The great monk’s face was sad, and today, he was undoubtedly defeated.

And Bai Ziyun’s eyes flashed, slightly controlling Bai Yujing’s falling power.

Directly trapping the great monk in it, Bai Yujing completely collapsed to the ground, turning into immortal qi and scattering.

And this immortal qi did not disappear here, and was compiled into a cage by Bai Ziyun, precisely to trap the great monk.

At this point, victory and defeat have been divided.

Bai Ziyun separated the space, grabbed the frightened ~ trembling judge in his hand, searched for something from him, and threw him into the immortal cage with a change of hands.

Bai Ziyun casually looked at the object in his hand, which was the life and death book that the judge had just searched.

Flipping around, I couldn’t find Han Yu’s page.

Bai Ziyun didn’t care, what about the book of life and death, it was still taken by Sun Wukong and arbitrarily altered.

Although this is a copy of the book of life and death, even if it is altered, it has no effect, but it is enough to see the information above.

It may not be much to Bai Ziyun, but it is of great significance to mortal people.

But now is not the time to study this, Bai Ziyun put away the book of life and death at will, and his eyes turned to the two people in the cage.

The eyes of the judge are full of fear, and people who decide whether to live or die are often more fearful than ordinary people once their lives are controlled by others.

I wanted to ask for mercy, but I peeked at the big monk around me, and I didn’t dare to say it after all.

Bai Ziyun looked at this scene with interest, it seemed that this judge was very afraid of the great monk.

And the great monk did not move after the defeat, sitting cross-legged here, closing his eyes.

However, there is no hint of begging for mercy.

Bai Ziyun knew that this kind of monk, who was deeply trusted by Western Buddha soil, often did not enter the oil, and turned his attention to the judge.

Bai Ziyun looked kind, and he was the same as when he defeated the Golden Body Buddha just now, but the judge knew that this person in front of him was a fierce god.

The judge finally couldn’t support it, knelt on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic, saying, “Shangxian spare your life, Shangxian spare your life.” ”

Before Bai Ziyun could speak, the judge reacted like this, and Bai Ziyun couldn’t help but feel disappointed in his heart.

It is this kind of person who decides the fate of the entire mortal world, and the prefecture is dominated by such a group of people?

And the big monk next to him opened his eyes, full of anger, looked at the judge’s begging for mercy, and snorted coldly.

And the judge was suddenly like a chicken whose throat was pinched, and he was so frightened that he did not dare to make a sound.

This scene was not only Bai Ziyun, but even Han Yu on the side couldn’t see it. _

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