Legend of the Great Sage

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Li Qingshan was thinking like this, a golden bare foot stepped in front of him, crushing the sea of ​​blood with one foot, the Great Buddha Mountain trembled.レ;Thinking♥Road♣Guestレ

The golden bare feet have calves that are thicker than the pillars of the temple. Li Qingshan looked up, and was facing a pair of compassionate and peaceful golden faces. He felt a chill in his heart. This is the giant Buddha that has been sitting in the main hall for thousands of years.

Time seemed to have stopped flowing, and the Great Buddha seemed to stand outside the long river of time. It was obviously just a statue, and there was no change in expression, but it seemed to be more vivid than all the different shapes of Tianlong Babu, and more vivid than all the creatures he had ever seen. vivid.

There seems to be countless emotions flowing and surging behind the golden Buddha's face, without showing a trace of arrogance, even more peaceful than ordinary people, but unattainable, overlooking the sentient beings of the six realms and the three thousand worlds.

The Great Buddha gathered the vows of hundreds of millions of believers, and it contains a trace of true Buddhahood. Every move of the hand and foot has great power, comparable to the "Great Vajra Palm" jointly issued by the four great monk kings, and even stronger than the one Li Qingshan once fought. Zhurong Vulcan is stronger.

"It turns out that this is the strongest existence of Tianlong Temple, not some hidden sweeping monk, but sitting on the top of this big Buddha mountain. When we were in southern Xinjiang, even if we were poor, it would be nothing more than that! "

The so-called "gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas" are just nonsense of ordinary people. Only by seeing the existence of gods and Buddhas with one's own eyes—even if it is just a thought, a ray of spirituality—can one understand the horror of gods and Buddhas.

And the person in front of him is not a god of the level of the fire god Zhu Rong or the demon god Qiongqi, but the ancestor of all Buddhas, my Buddha Tathagata!

Li Qingshan no longer has the energy to take care of everything around him, and only by concentrating all his willpower can he compete against the "Buddha nature" of the Great Buddha.

The broad golden Buddha's palm was raised high, looking very heavy and slow, and slowly pressed down on the top of Li Qingshan's head.

The size of the Buddha's palm is only a few feet, but it gives him the feeling that it is far away and boundless, and there is nowhere to escape. Every inch you press down, the pressure on your body doubles.

There was a grim smile on King Chu Lie's face. With such a palm, even a great monk would be smashed into powder, not to mention the siege of Tianlong Babu and two monk kings. Even if he was in such a position, It is also extremely dangerous.

The great masters of the Hundred Schools also breathed a sigh of relief. After seeing the scene where the fearless monk was blown away, they also lost their ambition to slay demons. It would be great if they could end up so easily.

Before the Buddha's palm arrived, Garuda's sharp golden beak was about to peck at the back of Li Qingshan's head,

Hengkong stretched out a flawless white hand, and gently grabbed the golden beak, but it was Xiaoan who arrived.

With a wave of her hand, a string of golden rosary beads flew over, spinning and turning into thirty-three skulls, making a strange giggle, and turning into thirty-three skull demons again, with pale bones of samadhi burning in their eye sockets Huo, whose body was soaked with a layer of golden light, showed a strange posture of coexistence of Buddha and demon.

"Bang!" "Clang!"

The wisdom fist seal and the Bodhidharma sword hit the two skeleton demons at almost the same time. The skeleton demons flew upside down, but got up again after turning over, still grinning strangely, leaving a deep fist mark and sword on the bone. Scars, but not fatal.

Skeleton demons don't care about life at all, and the Buddhist practice that specializes in restraining evil spirits in the world seems to have no special function for skeleton demons.

On the contrary, there were two other skull demons, taking the opportunity to slap it with sharp claws and bite with sharp teeth, forcing the two monk kings to retreat and defend themselves.

The other skeleton demons pounced on the eight dragons respectively, and the Tianlong chanted suddenly fell silent. No matter how fierce Asura's offensive was, he couldn't easily kill a skeleton demon whose body was stronger than a magic weapon. Gandharva's mysterious fragrance was even stronger is has no effect.

No matter how unpredictable Kinnara's dance steps are, and no matter how swift and silent Yaksha's movements are, he still cannot avoid being chased and intercepted by more than a dozen skeleton demons. Mahuraka swallowed the three skeleton demons in one gulp, but immediately writhed in pain.

Especially Garuda, whose beak was caught by Xiaoan, his wings overflowing with precious light were embraced by two skeleton demons, biting fiercely, the golden feathers fluttered in a mess, and the sound of singing became more and more miserable.

In an instant, the comparison of numbers was reversed, and such a strong reversal made all the monks dumbfounded.

Especially the great master of the Mohists, the most proud thing in his life is the puppet kings in his hands. The strength of each puppet king is comparable to that of a great monk, and he is not afraid of life and death, but compared with these skeleton monsters, the quality is poor It was a bit higher, and the number was even worse, and they were hit hard immediately.

Jin Fugui and ** Yang looked at each other, with similar shock and doubts, this is still in Kyushu! ? This series of battles, no, wars, is something they have never seen in their lives.

"Yue'er!" Concubine You was both surprised and happy, and there was a tinge of sadness in her pride, she no longer needed her own protection, no one could hurt her anymore, she sneered and said to King Chu Lie: "Do you regret it? "

"This is……"

King Chu Lie couldn't believe that this was his daughter, and he couldn't help feeling a bit of regret. Although the Ji family had deep roots and numerous descendants, none of them could compare with her, not even Ji Xuanri.

If she became King of Chu, she might be the strongest King of Chu in history, and with the cooperation of Li Qingshan, she could even make a break with the Nanyue Kingdom. Maybe she shouldn't have said so absolutely?

But as soon as this idea was born, he immediately dismissed it. He is not the kind of person who looks forward and backward, and there is no way to regret what happened today.

"The kid back then has become so scary now!" Gu Yanying sighed in her heart, and said to the Palace Master Hidden Sword not far away: "The Palace Master can do whatever he wants, why bother to provoke them? It's a happy ending, isn't it?"

Palace Master Hidden Sword was urging Yitian Sword to continue attacking Hot Wind Hell. Hearing this, his face darkened, and he felt a little annoyed. What kind of monsters did this provoke!

Dealing with Li Qingshan was originally a casual move by him, and he was ready to get rid of it if he failed to achieve his goal, but he didn't expect that this chess piece would flip the chessboard in a blink of an eye, and it almost came back to him as a chess player.

And everyone has the same thought, if these two "persons" don't fall on the Great Buddha Mountain today, who else in the Kyushu of the world can control them?

Li Qingshan suddenly felt light all over, not because the attacks of the eight dragons and the two monk kings were blocked, but because the golden Buddha palm on his head suddenly changed his target and patted Xiao An. she.

Xiao An didn't block it stubbornly, and lightly flicked the blood sea banner, engulfing the golden Buddha.

The blood sea banner is a self-contained space, and it is different from the Shura field, it is specially used for capturing and catching. Attacking with the blood river will not show its real power.

The monk king roared: "Yiyi, you enemy of the Buddha!" ​​(To be continued.)