Learn from Fahai: Break the vows and become stronger

Miaokong closed the system panel, raised his head, and looked at the hyakujang mountain in front of him.

“Mage, such a demon has become a climate, and the mage can report to the Heavenly Court afterwards.”

Bo Luozhi said so beside Miaokong, the meaning is very clear, now this dryad is a turtle shell, it can’t be broken, and if it is dragged on, people will be directly resurrected with blood, and there is still one less combat power on their side.

Didn’t have to fight.

It’s better to leave first and then report to the Heavenly Court Demon Division.

Miaokong shook his head, did not speak, but took off his monk’s robe, leaving only a neat short fight.

“Mage?”

“Po Luozhi, you first retreat farther.”

Miaokong said, stepping forward.

Glancing up at the towering tree mountain, Mioko dismounted at the foot of the mountain.

Bo Luo Zhi looked at Miaokong’s back suspiciously, this little mage was obviously a cultivator who was proficient in divine means, not a Vajra warrior monk who practiced his physical body.

But looking at his current actions, is it to forcibly shake this tree demon-derived tree mountain?

Yes, this is obviously a means for the dryad to press the bottom of the box, as long as it is broken, it can only be slaughtered by others.

But can Miaokong do it?

A teenager, whose roots are not yet formed, where did the King Kong force come from?

However, Bo Luozhi did not say much, she had been persuaded just now, she was just a part-time worker, the boss did not listen to the advice, and she had no other way.

“Phew…”

Miaokong slowly exhaled a cloudy breath and steadily stepped down.

“Drink!”

I saw the young monk exhale, and his whole body emitted a blazing golden aura.

These golden qi flames rose up and condensed into a Dharma Statue behind Miaokong?

Four heads, seven arms, blue-faced fangs, holding a trident, a sword, and a blessing pestle.

The red hair of the law phase fluttered, and the lower teeth snorted the upper lip, making a angry look.

This is.

King Kong is angry at King Ming’s Dharma!

“Break!”

Myoko yelled and slammed his fist into the position of Yamane.

The Vajra Wrathful King Law Behind him also moved. The big fist of the water tank bombarded up!

“Whoosh!!”

The pure waves of qi scattered, and the tree mountain of more than two hundred zhang began to tremble!

Bo Luo looked at it blankly, and Fang Cai’s quiet and gentle little monk was gone, replaced by a blood and qi King Kong!

But, what kind of magical means is this?

The Diamond Sutra? Voldemort Sutra? The Relic Sutra?

Neither! Not on the number!

A ridiculous but most consistent guess suddenly surged in her mind.

“Break!”

Miaokong roared again, and another punch bombarded up!

“Boom!!”

“Click! Click! ”

The roar of shaking mountains and the muffled sound of tree roots breaking almost simultaneously!

A human-wide hideous gap that stretched along Miaokong’s fist to both sides appeared!

Mountain, broken!

“Up!”

Miaokong put his arms together, and the Dharma phase moved with it, and the eight arms used force at the same time, hugging the mountain in front of him!

The law is five zhang tall, originally mighty, but in the face of the mountain of two hundred zhang, it still looks small and immature.

But now, this Vajra Wrathful King Dharma Phase, derived from Miaokong, lifted that high mountain!

“Boom!”

The ground sank under Miaokong’s feet, and his ankles sank into the earth.

Above his head, King Ming Fa Xiang shoulders the mountain, and against the backdrop of the high mountain, Fa Xiang is like an ant, but this ant is moving the mountain with force!

As the mountain moved, a banyan tree about ten feet tall and weakly wrapped around Yasha Modosa was revealed.

But Po Luozhi didn’t care at all, she stared at Miaokong tightly, muttering incredulously.

“Around the mountains for the four directions, the people of Manchu and China have made the gods as full as the great eyes, one by one filled with three thousand worlds, not as good as the divine power of Rulai, a hundredfold, a thousand times, ten thousand times, hundreds of millions of times, huge billions of times, counting the void is not more incomprehensible, it is for the full strength of the god of Rulai.”

“This… This is the Buddha saying that the Lux Moving Mountain Sutra! ”

Bo Luo’s beautiful eyes widened, and she unconsciously took two steps back, as if asking herself and muttered: “Among my Buddhist sect, it seems that there is no magical ability that exists based on this sutra and Buddhist teachings, right?” ”

“Not before, now there is.”

The mad monk appeared behind Bo Luo Zhi at some time, holding a wine gourd and drinking wine, his eyes no longer the usual banter and carelessness.

At this moment, the mad monk’s eyes are like electricity, shining with glass-like clear Buddha light, and his eyes seem to hide a supreme heavenly dragon.

“You are?!”

“Asura all the bharas to meet Arhat!”

Bo Luo Zhi woke up abruptly, and then bowed and saluted.

The mad monk ignored her, just quietly looking at the Miaokong in the distance.

“It is indeed the Lux Moving Mountain Sutra!”

To him, moving a mountain is like moving a mound.

But that’s brute force, relying on strong mana, but Myoko is different.

Miaokong uses magical powers!

A magical power that relies on Buddhist scriptures but has never existed!

In other words, this is Miaokong’s own magical ability to create comprehension!

The last Buddhist disciple who did this was relying on the three Tibetan scriptures, and under the integration of understanding, he comprehended the Dharma and the Dharma and the Dharma Wisdom Buddha of Yangtan Merit!

However, even the Buddha of Yangtan Merit, when he realized his magical powers, was already famous, walked 108,000 miles, and experienced ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties before he achieved it!

And what about Myoko?

It’s just a teenager!

It’s just a little Shami who hasn’t come out of school yet!

But he has achieved the same thing as the Buddha of Yangtan Merit! The gap is so big that you can see it!

“Fahai, you are really lucky.”

The mad monk muttered a sigh.

The other side.

Miaokong did not find the monk, he slowly exhaled a cloudy breath, and the Ming King Faxiang behind him threw down the mountain, and then slowly dissipated.

An indescribable sense of emptiness came from all around him.

“Glass like a Dharma wheel!”

With his last mana, Myoko condensed a glass wheel and cut off the roots of the tree that wrapped around Modosa.

“Roar!”

As soon as Modosa was free, he threw himself at the banyan tree in retaliation, and began to destroy it with his hands and mouths.

Myoko didn’t bother with him anymore.

In Modosa’s hands, the dryad grandmother was dead.

Instead, it goes in the other direction.

Lanruo Temple has been destroyed, but there is still a small piece of wreckage left of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The statue of the Buddha reclined in tatters.

In front of the statue, a thin and withered figure sat.

It is the Circle Pharaoh Monk.

Under such a big turmoil, he was actually alive.

Myoko walked over and folded his hands behind the old monk’s back.

“I used to be a farmer.”

Pharaoh Yuan suddenly spoke.