Journey to the West: Writing Ten Thousand Worlds

“Then fight again!”

A group of bodhisattvas and arhats came to kill.

“Fight again!”

Jiang Hao was not afraid at all, he took out a wad of rice paper, each of which was a poem.

“I have dozens of poems, recite them today!”

“Ancient Sword Chapter”, “Li Duwei Ancient Sword”, “Swordsman Xing”, “Folding Sword Head”, “Sword Pool”, “Ancient Sword Chapter”, “Nanyuan Thirteen Songs and Five”, “Swordsman/Sword Narrative”……

Twenty or thirty sword poems, most of which are written by Narushu, but ten are written by Zhenguo.

It can be said that in such a wave, the poem about the sword in Jiang Hao’s hand has been hollowed out.

Distressed? No, it’s called distressing blood!!!

Poetry of ten towns in one day, such feats have never been heard of in ancient and modern times!

I saw a long river of qi, gathering from all directions, originally a pure land of bliss with a burst of Buddha sounds, but at this moment it was covered by the sound of boundless Yin Yin students reading.

“Zhao Qiansun Li, Zhou Wu Zhengwang. Feng Chen, Chuwei, Jiang Shen, Han Yang. Zhu Qin You Xu, He Lu Shi Zhang ,…………”

“Heaven and earth Xuanhuang, cosmic floods, sun and moon, Chensu Liezhang, cold and summer, autumn harvest and winter storage, leap years old, Lulu Tune Yang ,…………”

“Hundred Family Names” and “Thousand Character Texts”, which are enlightenment books for children in thousands of worlds, are now driven by the power of ten Zhenguo poems, showing the vision of countless children reading.

Among them, these bodhisattvas and arhats, the reading scenes when they were children are also among them, after all, they also want to read and read.

The Confucian sound is ethereal, and the chanting is like the sound of the avenue.

“Is this the heritage of Confucianism?”

The bodhisattvas and arhats were all shocked at the moment, and it was hard to imagine that these dozens of poems were born together, and they could actually trigger the resonance of the Dao.

Could it be that Confucianism has been hiding its power? Only showing a little fangs now?

The Burning Lantern Ancient Buddha and Shakya Rulai both stopped at the same time and looked to this side, their eyes were solemn, and at the same time sighed: “Confucianism, not bad!” ”

“Cool!”

Jiang Hao raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and under the blessing of Ru Qi and Ru Yin, he only felt that his combat power skyrocketed, and he could shake the heavens and the earth with his hands and feet.

“Ten years to sharpen a sword, the frost blade has not been tried. Today will show the king, who has not”

Jiang Hao chanted Zhenguo’s poetry softly, and then killed him with a sword, and the bodhisattvas and Arhat Venerables did not show mercy, and the two sides fought together.

This is a battle that is enough to be enshrined in the entire Sice Diet.

A golden immortal with five initiates, single-handedly fought against the bodhisattvas and Arhats of the Buddha Gate, killing the golden Buddha’s blood and blood staining the sky with his swords, swords, fists, and palms.

This battle is very tragic!

A venerable arhat fell in the great war, turned into a corpse, and became the foundation of others’ avenues.

Blood is splashing, Buddha is crying, and the Western Heavenly Bliss, which should have been peaceful and happy, is now like Asura hell, with arms floating around it, and various broken sternums, stained with blood.

This battle has been killed until now, I see a cloud of blood, cruel and bloody, and the Buddha treasures and divine weapons in their hands do not know how much has been broken.

When the hero’s sword is cracked, he will change the matchless sword, if the matchless sword is cracked, he will change the greedy wolf sword, and the same is true of the knife, and if the silent sword is cracked, he will change the heavenly blade knife…………

Until the end, when there was no blade to change, Jiang Hao took out a brocade robe and draped it, holding a nine-tin Zen staff, a quiet glass bottle, and a “Water Tune Song Head”, “Song of Positive Qi”, “Immortal”, “Xia Kexing”, “The Legend of the Double Dragon of the Great Tang” and so on.

Again, bloody battle!

“Ahhh…”

His Holiness the Laughing Lion Arhat, let out an unwilling and unyielding roar.

He was shot by Jiang Haolun’s Houtian Treasure Nine Tin Zen Staff in his hand, bursting alive, and blood splattered.

“You are just a golden immortal, even if you rely on dozens of poems and borrow the power of heaven and earth to help, so what? There is always a moment to fade! ”

The ruthless words echoed in Jiang Hao’s ears, and the momentum was so strong that the bodhisattva was covered in blood, and she fell with all her strength, hitting Jiang Hao and hitting him hard.

The influx of literary energy in the sky, Jiang Hao ran “Eight Nine Xuan Gong” quickly recovered, and then counterattacked, the Jiuxi Zen Staff was used as a halberd, and the top ten martial arts, the Great Yi Halberd Spectrum, were cast by Jiang Hao.

A halberd shattered the heavens and the earth, vomited blood from the bodhisattva’s beating, and flew out upside down.

“Don’t give it a chance to breathe!”

A group of bodhisattvas joined forces with the remnants of Arhat Venerable and once again came together to kill Jiang Haozhen.

This time, these Buddhas finally experienced the pain of Jiang Hao holding and killing Guanyin, it was too difficult to kill! It’s so hard to kill!

The Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha watched all this coldly, during which Arhat called for help to him, and he did not make a move, although his face was compassionate, but he was extremely indifferent.

“If you can’t die, where is the vacancy of the fruit position of the bodhisattva and arhat!” The eyes of the Burning Lantern Ancient Buddha flashed.

Buddhism, not monolithic, is roughly divided into three forces.

The first force is the orthodoxy of Buddhism, and Shakya is in the same vein.

He and others all came from a young age to believe, worship, worship, and worship Buddha, and practiced step by step from a small monk, and he was the most orthodox disciple of Buddhism.

The second force is the 3,000 red dust visitors personally crossed by the two saints in the battle of the gods, Duo Bao Rulai, Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha, Manjushri Bodhisattva, etc., all belong to this force.

The last force is not a person, although they belong to the Buddha Sect, but under normal circumstances, they are not listening to the propaganda, which represents: the Peacock Daming King, the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle, and the Great Sun Rulai, most of them are demon genus. _

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