Learn from Fahai: Break the vows and become stronger

Chapter 129

Chapter 129 Ascetic, Ming King of the Fire Realm!!

Seven days is not a long time, it can be said that it is almost fleeting.

And in these seven days, Ziyi’s behavior seemed a little strange to Miaokong.

From the beginning, she was anxious and urgent, but in the end, she was calm, as if she didn’t care about who the black python on Yang Yuhuan’s body would fall to.

Miaokong has some vague guesses about such a psychological change in Ziyi, I am afraid that the general trend to the bodhisattva’s ~ hindhand is coming.

This is also the reason why Miaokong left Ziyi, she is Miaokong’s bait, helping him to fish out all the layers of hole cards from the great power to the Bodhisattva.

Not to mention the psychological game between Miaokong and Ziyi, Li Longji’s situation is somewhat wrong.

He became more and more irritable, and he killed the maid eunuch at every turn, and he became angry at the slightest disobedience.

At the same time, his emotions became more and more sensitive, and he even slapped Yang Yuhuan yesterday, just because Yang Yuhuan touched the bottom of the plate with chopsticks when eating.

This does not bode well.

Li Longji himself knew this, but he did not come to ask Miaokong or Ziyi, but privately asked a warlock for divination, and the result of the trigram was naturally good.

Obviously, this did not comfort this Tianzi, but he was even less likely to go to Miaokong or Ziyi.

Li Longji, who has been an emperor for decades, has vaguely noticed that something is wrong and has begun to secretly prepare some arrangements.

But apparently it is not too late.

Li Longji thought that what he was doing was very secret, but everyone didn’t know that everything was seen by Miaokong.

The reason why I didn’t block it was simply because there was no need.

It may be cruel to say this, but the truth is that from beginning to end, Li Longji was an outcast.

It is a victim of the game between Miaokong and Ziyi.

Ziyi because this is what was originally planned.

And Miaokong one is to follow the trend, and the other is to know the next historical process.

Even if he interferes in Ziyi’s plan, Li Longji will still abdicate to give way to Xian.

In that case, it is better to let Miaokong pick a peach.

However, whether it was Miaokong or Ziyi, even the bigwigs behind their respective backs did not think about Li Longji’s life, and they aimed at the luck of the Son of Heaven in him from beginning to end.

It is one thing to seek luck and manipulate secretly, and quite another to wantonly destroy the Son of Heaven.

There are rules in the Three Realms, and the big guys also need face.

No one wants to tear their faces.

The time came for the night of the seventh day.

Li Longji, who had been incompetent and furious for a day, quickly fell asleep under the service of Yang Yuhuan.

He is no longer young, his physical fitness is not as good as before, and he has vented his nameless anger all day, and he has long been exhausted.

on the frame.

Li Longji fell into a deep sleep.

Yang Yuhuan sighed silently with a sad expression, lying beside the Son of Heaven and his clothes.

Staring at the pitch-black ceiling, she couldn’t help but raise her hand and hold the red gold relic around her neck.

In the past few days, because of the cultivation of the Relieved Treasure, the red line on her neck has completely disappeared.

I specifically asked Master Miaokong today, and the mage who was so good to see that she told her that tomorrow morning her merit would be completed without any flaws.

In this way, Your Majesty should no longer dislike me, right?

Yang Yuhuan held the idea of not knowing whether it was expectation or sadness, closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

And after the emperor and his concubines fell asleep.

“Wow…”

The body has been condensed incomparably, and even the black python flowing with precious light has emerged from the rebirth.

This thing has no intelligence, no idea, just quietly, its host object has changed.

It only has the instinct to devour the luck of the Son of Heaven.

The black python that was full of black gold treasure light and whose body was infinitely close to the entity stood up half-straight.

With a faint golden light in his crimson eyes, he stared at Li Longji, the son of heaven next to him.

“Roar…”

The broken and even shallow outline of the Heavenly Son Luck Golden Dragon roared weakly.

But the sound is so thin that it is almost impossible to detect.

The black python obviously didn’t have any mercy, and with a crisp bite, the golden dragon of Tianzi luck, which only had a thin silhouette, completely collapsed in a wail

Only a wisp of pure luck remained, which was swallowed by the black python unscrupulously.

“Shhh…”

After doing all this, the black python’s body was completely solidified, and it hissed happily and happily, and slowly returned to the rebirth.

Beyond the frame, Miaokong moved.

Miaokong took care of the pure white plain quiet monk’s clothes, and stood up slowly.

Then he walked towards the frame of the Son of Heaven, but after only two steps, the surrounding scene changed greatly!

Red.

Everywhere was dazzling, hot crimson.

“Gollum… Grunt…… Gollum…”

Sticky magma spread all over the earth, occasionally turning out a bubble, and then expanding and exploding, dark red hot magma burst around.

Some hit the dark and cracked ground, making a burning sound at this moment, standing in such a hellish scene.

However, he didn’t panic too much, because it was just what Miaokong expected.

If no one came to intercept him, it would be strange, so much so that it was better to say that this “sudden” interception made Miaokong breathe a sigh of relief.

At least this can prove that the Bodhisattva is indeed incompetent, otherwise it would not be possible to use such a direct means.

Moreover, Ziyi was hit too many times when facing Miaokong, and under the loss of his mind, he was spied some mental fluctuations by Miaokong’s half-hanged heart.

So Miaokong has long been mentally prepared.

Now it’s just a little surprised.

After all, it is not a simple matter to unfold a boundary without a word.

And this realm, at least it looks terrifying.

I just don’t know who the enemy is?

Miokra thought so, lowering his eyes and clasping his hands together.

“Nan Wu, special victory is like coming to Jizo Bodhisattva.”

“Buzz!”

The black gold Buddha light rippled from the surrounding body of Miaokong, suddenly bursting out with immeasurable brilliance, faintly competing with the dark red magma world.

“Nan no Amida Buddha.”

In response to Miaokong, there was also a Buddha song, the voice was loud and firm, accompanied by a fiery fanaticism.

Miaokong frowned slightly.

It won’t be that kind of guy, will it?

“Poof… Poof…”

Dull, sticky footsteps come from far and near.

A burly man with muscles like a dragon appeared in front of Miaokong stepping on magma.

This fierce man was barefoot, his upper body was half draped in gray and white monk’s robes, and his exposed arms were densely burned and stretched into the monk’s robe.

A bald head shiny and also indicated his identity.

A monk.

And still an ascetic!

By honing the body and experiencing pain, we can obtain the method of spiritual sublimation.

Even among Buddhist sects, there are very few people who practice such a method.

Because this method was fine when it was a mortal at the beginning, no matter how painful it was, it was nothing more than a step-by-step worship, valley opening, and so on.

But once it is beyond the mundane, ordinary pain cannot be talked about tempering, and at this time it is necessary to look for extraordinary pain.

Therefore, as long as it is a cultivated ascetic, it is very cruel and even terrifying to use it to hone its own law.

For example, the one in front of Miaokong is obviously using magma to hone himself.

And the magma that can allow Miaokong to urge the light of the Jizo Buddha to resist is obviously not an ordinary existence.

But the strong man, his feet soaked in magma, as if he was dripping cool water.

“Venerable is a Miaokong mage?”

Unexpectedly, the fierce man was very polite, rough and calloused hands together, bowing and meticulous.

The voice was still so firm mixed with fanaticism.

“Poor monk fire ring, I want to enter a little earlier than Zun Cai, and call Junior Brother cheekily, can you?”

Miaokong nodded inexorably, also folded his hands together and bowed in return, and said, “The little monk has seen Senior Brother Fire Ring. ”

“Amida Buddha.”

The fire ring praised the Buddha trumpet, the muscles and scars on his face were like snakes rolling, indescribable horror, and stopping children’s night cries were common.

But a pair of eyes are peaceful and clear, like a wise man who sees through the red dust.

“The poor monk has lived in the Buddha country for a long time, and this time he stepped into the three realms, only to obey orders.”

With that, the fire ring raised its eyes, and the original peace and clarity turned into angry fire.

“Ben and Junior Brother have no grievances, but the situation is like this, offending.”

“Please.”

Miaokong nodded, and his eyes suddenly steamed with black gold mixed with red gold Buddha fire.

The ascetic fire ring clasped his hands together, surrounded by dark red lava, and his eyes were completely replaced by dark red angry fire.

The burly beast-like giant looked at the monk as gentle and immaculate as jade.

“Fire Realm Burning Heaven Ming King Law Phase!”

“Wow!!”

Endless flames rolled, mixed with magma, condensing a hundred red magic phases behind the fire ring.

This Dharma has three heads and twelve arms, and its body is dark red, as if magma is flowing in it.

Each of the three heads of the Dharma has a different look, one is fanatical, the other is angry, and the other is calm.

The twelve arms were empty, but no one would doubt the destructive power of the red fist.

Miaokong also clasped his hands together, and the big dragon on his back burst out with an infinite amount of red gold Buddha light.

A golden crystal-like wheel of merit appeared in the back of his head.

“Divine Foot Vajra Magic Phase!”

“Buzz!”

The light of the red gold Buddha suddenly condensed, and a Dharma statue was also derived.

This method is a hundred feet tall, with four heads and seven arms, and red hair fluttering like a fire cloud.

The four heads of the Dharma phase are the angry faces of the lower teeth and upper lips, and each of the seven arms holds a sword, a magic hammer, a golden lamp, a gat treasure pestle and other Buddhist treasures.

“Boom!”

Without any words, the moment the two Dharma figures took shape, the collision had already begun!

The entire lava realm was trembling, and the dark red magma was originally an extremely destructive existence, but compared to the collision of the two hundred zhang magic phases, it was just a meaningless decoration.

In the collision, it was Miaokong who was even better, holding a Buddha treasure with each of the seven arms, gradually suppressing the Ming King Law of the Fire Realm!

“Fire World Heaven!”

The ascetic fire ring exhaled, and there was actually a melting meaning around his body.

The whole person turned into a magma-like existence, resonating with the entire realm!

“Town!”

The Fire Realm Ming King Law Phase also let out a lion’s roar, and twelve arms were twisted together in one place, deriving an unparalleled scorching gas engine!

For a time, it was Miaokong who was suppressed.

The entire Divine Foot Vajra Magic Phase withered, and the light of the Red Gold Buddha around him began to dim.

In the face of such a terrifying suppression of qi, Miaokong looked light.

In the dark red world, the white clothes are quiet, and the spotless young monk steps forward for the first time.

Step out, golden lotus everywhere.

“As God is enough.”

I saw the white-clothed monk lowering his eyes and speaking in a flat voice.

Take another step!

Miaokong suddenly opened his eyes steaming with black gold Buddha fire, and the red gold Buddha light rippled around him.

The Divine Foot Vajra Angry Magic Behind him also moved!

“Break the boundary, extinguish the flame.”

“Boom!!”

With the third step, the unparalleled pure divine power has been blessed on the Dharma Phase!

The Buddha treasure held by each of the seven arms turned into red gold Buddha light and merged into the Dharma phase.

I saw that hundred-zhang-tall red gold law phase raised his hand and clenched his fist.

Intangible, but the mighty force that oppresses the entire realm is condensing, galloping, accumulating, and waiting for the limit.

Then.

Boom!

“Whoosh!!”

Such a powerful punch fell, but there was no earth-shattering sound, but only a gentle hum.

Again, it doesn’t seem to have done any harm.

“Amida Buddha.”

But Miaokong suddenly withdrew his Dharma phase, put his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha’s horn, and then raised his head.

Look at the ascetic fire ring.

“Senior brother, the little monk is lucky.”

As Miaokong’s voice fell, it was like a signal…

“Wow…”

“Click… Click…”

The lava-like Fire Realm Burning Heaven Law Phase quietly cracked and dissipated, but the invisible mighty force with an extremely domineering qi machine destroyed this Ming King Law Phase.

Then, the entire realm let out a painful wail.

The pitch-black and cracked earth cracked even further, like a peach crisp, as if it could not withstand the slightest destruction.

The magma was solidifying, and the originally flexible flowing, seemingly endless magma stagnated, turning into meaningless obsidian.

The ascetic Fire World turned pale, and red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, spilling on the earth, like water dripping into hot oil, making a piercing sound.

There is no doubt that he lost.

The defeat is crisp and neat.

Even with the help of the power of the realm, even if he fused with the Fire Realm Ming King Law Phase, even under all kinds of blessings, he still lost.

On the other hand, the white-clothed monk who was safe from beginning to end, he seemed to… Didn’t push harder?

“Dare to ask junior brother, how many magical powers have you used?”

The ascetic Fire Ring couldn’t help but ask, he knew it was rude, but he was still lucky.

What if the other party is really just a fluke as he said? Miaokong raised his eyes and smiled slightly, but did not answer the question.

The ascetic Fire Ring was silent for a long time, sighed, and bowed deeply to the Miaokong.

“To offend without reason is to break the commandments.”

“The poor monk should go to nirvana to atone for his sins.”

The ascetic Fire Ring has clear and peaceful eyes, a relaxed and calm smile on the corner of his mouth, and a burly figure sitting cross-legged in the dried magma.

“Buzz!”

The realm shook, squeezing out the last dark red flame and covering the body of the fire ring.

The fire was extremely painful, but the fire ring just smiled, as if it were just bathing.

But the consequences of fire are not exempted from peace of mind, not to mention that the fire ring has a dead will.

Along with the burning fire, the body of the fire ring gradually melted, turning into flying ash and floating for a long time.

Only a dark golden relic the size of a baby’s fist remained.

Miaokong watched quietly, clasped his hands together in salute, and sighed, “Congratulations Senior Brother.” ”

The ascetic fire ring, this is a true practitioner, should not be involved in the gong

But as he himself said, the situation is such that there is nothing to be done.

Now that Nirvana has returned, it may be a new beginning.

“Boom…”

The master, or maintainer, has returned to nirvana, and this realm, which is on the verge of collapse, can no longer support it, and turns into nothingness in complete collapse.

Miaokong stepped out of the realm and carefully put away the relics left by the fire ring.

A Ming King, even if it is Nirvana, the Ming King of the Buddha Kingdom, who is several steps worse than the Ming King of Lingshan, should be given due respect.

This relic will be sent to Tallinn in Jinshan Temple, and he will not be called a junior brother by the fire ring.

After doing all this, Miaokong walked towards the frame of the Son of Heaven.

Miaokong’s eyebrows split a gap, like a third eye.

He scanned the surroundings and frowned.

The purple-clothed gas engine disappeared, and I don’t know where it went.

But the rebirth relic was unharmed.

This thing is not an ownerless thing, and it is not something that Ziyi can take if he wants to.

Miaokong stood outside the frame of the Son of Heaven and raised his hand.

“Wow…”

The rebirth relic turned into a stream of light, jumped out happily, and returned to the master’s hands.

Putting away the obviously much heavier rebirth, Miaokong breathed a sigh of relief to this step, which can be regarded as a temporary success.

Miaokong Mozi thought about the rebirth relic in his hand.