Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

Zhang Ming was startled, but he bowed and smiled and said, "Master Lingzhi, I'm afraid the life and death of the poor are not up to you. But the life and death of the master may be up to the poor today!"

What he said was tit-for-tat, without any compromise.

Master Lingzhi was furious immediately, and shouted: "Qing Hui, you are courting death!"

He raised his hand, and the Buddha figure behind him also raised his hand and pressed down heavily.

"No, back off!"

Zhang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he flicked his sleeves towards the Buddha's palm.

Supernatural powers - the world in your sleeves!

However, after a slight pause, the falling palm broke away from the attraction of the cuff and continued to press down.

The omnipotent pocket universe unexpectedly failed!

"What's the situation, isn't the universe in your sleeves capable of suppressing a strong man who does not exceed the three realms of himself?"

Zhang Ming's expression changed.

Immediately, he discovered something unusual.

I saw the faint light emitting from the body of the Buddha's Dharma, connecting with the surrounding heaven and earth.

The words "Heaven and man are one" instantly appeared in Zhang Ming's mind.

"I understand. It is said that the peak of the Yang God Realm is the limit that mortals can reach, so it is called the Invincible Realm, which is the invincibility of mortals. Such a strong person has undergone a qualitative change, giving birth to all kinds of incredible supernatural powers."

[To be honest, I have been using Mimi to read and update books recently, switch sources, read aloud with many timbres, and both Android and Apple are fine. 】

He deduced quickly in his heart, "The Faxiang Realm has been completely promoted to a brand-new level of life, transcending mortals, and becoming one with everything in the world, and every gesture has infinite power, which can no longer be viewed with ordinary eyes!"

In short, the universe in the sleeve can accept a person, but it cannot accept the world.

The only way is to advance to this mysterious realm.

But the further one goes in practice, the greater the disparity in strength caused by the difference in realm, and the supernatural powers in this sleeve may be greatly reduced in the future.

The specifics will not be known until after he has been promoted to the Faxiang Realm and has passed the test.

With such a whirl of thoughts, the palm of the Buddha has come close.

Guo Xiang and Yin Xue didn't retreat when they heard his order, but looked determined, ready to live and die with Daoist Qing Hui.

Zhang Ming had no way out at this time.

"In that case, the only option is to fight for your life!"

He took a step forward and shouted softly, "The dense volumes in the heavenly books lead to nature, and after the wind, the Qimen will determine all directions."

A circle of golden gossip light spread out from under its feet, covering the entire Bodhi Cliff in the blink of an eye.

The palm of the falling Buddha froze again, and after a while, he continued to press down again.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of ten thousand qi, extensively cultivated for ten thousand eons, to prove my supernatural power - the golden light curse!"

A fiery golden light surged from his body, superimposed with the eight trigrams light.

The Buddha's palm seemed to fall into the water, and the speed of falling became slow.

"Cut the sky and draw the sword, open the gate of heaven with one sword!"

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and a bodhi tree branch flew in his palm, and when he pulled it out, an infinite sword intent burst forth from it.

The sword energy rushed to the sky, and instantly turned into a thousand feet in length.

boom--

The Buddha's palm directly collided with the sword intent transformed from the two kendo secret techniques.

The sword intent shattered, still unable to compete with the world.

However, the palm of the Buddha was also severely injured, with cracks appearing.

Zhang Ming's eyes darkened slightly: "Half-step method...is it already so terrifying?"

And the master Lingzhi on the opposite side couldn't help but change his face, and shouted: "Impossible! You can break the old monk's Buddha Dharma image!"

He felt incredible.

Even though it was only one palm that was broken, it was enough to shock the whole world.

With the body of Shaping Life Realm, crossing a big realm of Yangshen Realm, directly breaking the dharma form that has half-melted into the world, I am afraid no one will believe it!

However, this is not the end.

Zhang Ming clasped his palms together and shouted: "Five thunders rectify the law, Yin and Yang are in harmony! Nine Heavens Profound Brake, turn into divine thunder!"

The sound of thunder immediately resounded between heaven and earth.

Countless thunderbolts appeared over Bodhi Cliff,

Bombarded on the towering Buddha Dharma.

At this moment, sword intent and thunder are intertwined!

They formed a formation with each other, bursting out with terrifying power, enclosing the Buddha Dharma.

"Not enough...not enough!"

Zhang Ming gritted his teeth, released all the stored spirit Gu, and shouted, "Let all the swords come out, call me Sword God!"

The plants and trees on the cliff suddenly trembled.

The branches of the grass and trees straightened up all of a sudden, like a long sword, shining like a shining precious light.

Everything in the world can be a sword!

Wan Jian Jue!

Plants and trees flew into the air, turned into ten thousand swords, and went straight to the Buddha's body.

boom--

The vegetation was shaken by the Buddha's body and flew backwards.

And the sword intent was not broken, but flowed into the shape of a galaxy, rolled upwards, and turned into an old man in white robes.

The World of Sword and Sword - Sword God!

If Master Lingzhi was just shocked just now, he felt a little terrified at this moment.

In the vision of the Buddha's Dharma, he saw only the heaven and the earth upside down, the sun and the moon without light, and infinite sword shadows emerging from nothingness, blooming like stars.

Then, the world seemed to be broken.

No, it's not that the world is broken!

It was the connection between his dharma form and this world... that was cut off!

"This is... the Faxiang Realm swordsmanship!"

Master Lingzhi looked over in amazement, and wanted to retreat in his heart.

But, it's too late!

The terrifying sword intent erupted by the sword god in white erupted at this moment.

The Buddha's dharma face was riddled with holes in an instant, and he staggered back.

"puff!"

Master Lingzhi couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

You must know that the [Sword God] used by Zhan Hong is only 10% of the sign-in reward. Even if you add that he can see through the mysteries of the way of the sword when he enlightened, it will increase by 50% at most, that is, the effect of using 60%.

But he has already been able to shake the prestige of Faxiang with this.

Not to mention that Zhang Ming at this time can 100% display the true power of [Sword God]!

This is not counting the bonus effect of his fused innate sword body and the secret volume of the heavenly book.

Therefore, this half-baked image of the Buddha was completely shattered!

Master Lingzhi subconsciously turned around and ran away.

"Hehe, don't you think it's too late to leave now?"

Zhang Ming took another step forward and stepped out.

The universe in the sleeve is used again.

The swollen sleeves were not blocked by the Buddha's Dharma image, and instantly sucked the fleeing Master Lingzhi into it.

"This... Daoist Qing Hui actually defeated a half-step practitioner?"

Xia Houchun was dumbfounded.

He just felt that everything he experienced today was like living in a dream.

Snapped.

Xia Houchun slapped herself hard, trying to verify if this was a dream.

The cheek hurts unbearably.

"Really, this turned out to be true... How terrifying is Daoist Qing Hui's strength!"

He was filled with fear and trepidation, and only now did he realize that the opponent was unfathomable, as if he had never shown his full strength.

Zhang Ming looked at him in surprise, thinking that this guy must be stupid to hit himself.

Or was he possessed by the spiritual master?

Thinking of this, his complexion changed slightly, and he suddenly moved towards his sleeve, pulling out a huge and simple copper bell.

clang--

He knocked hard.

In the mid-air not far away, a transparent figure suddenly appeared.

Looking at his appearance, he has a long beard and eyebrows, and is very old. He is a monk he has never seen before.

In the next second, the world of Awakening Clock manifests.

The old monk couldn't help but looked around with an ugly expression, and shouted: "Qing Hui, I'm fighting with you!"

It turned out that he was the spiritual master hiding in the dark.

What Zhang Mingxiu Qiankun took away was Xuanci's physical body, not the spiritual master himself at all.

His Buddha Dharma image was shattered, leaving the primordial spirit in the flesh. And the moment his body was taken away, he fled from it and hid in the dark, thinking he could escape.

Who knew that Xia Houchun's stupid action woke up Zhang Ming.

And the latter is just holding a tentative mentality, using the wake-up clock, who knows that the master Lingzhi who happens to be running away is caught!

And at this moment, standing opposite Lingzhi Master is Zhang Ming's deity whose body and soul are integrated into one.

"Master Lingzhi, Pindao almost let you escape."

He smiled slightly, "I don't know if you know this clock? It's called Xingshi, and it can suppress the primordial spirit of the world!"

Master Lingzhi's face darkened, obviously he had heard the name of Xingshizhong.

Zhang Ming suddenly had an idea in his mind. It seemed that this treasure was indeed related to a certain Buddhist sect, but he didn't know which Zen temple it came from.

And that fake old monk Xuanjing came from this unknown force.

"Qing Hui, even if I only have the Primordial Spirit left, I still have the strength of the peak of the Yang God Realm, you should enter the reincarnation with me!"

Infinite light suddenly bloomed on Master Lingzhi's body.

He jumped up and reached out to grab Zhang Ming.

clang--

Zhang Ming unhurriedly patted on the wake-up clock.

Master Lingzhi trembled all over, but still resisted the impact of the bell, and attacked Zhang Ming fiercely.

He already has the will to die, and wants to die with Zhang Ming!

"Hehe, Master Lingzhi, Pindao has just said that my life and death are not up to you!"

Zhang Ming suddenly gave up the wake-up clock and stepped back.

At the same time, another figure slowly appeared on the spot.

Manifestation of destiny——Zhang Xiaoyi!

At this time, he still maintained the image of Tai Xuzi, looking coldly at the attacking palm.

"Take your own life."

He spoke softly, and his whole body suddenly turned from ice blue to black quickly, as if he was blackening.

The sky was instantly dyed black.

Infinite darkness crazily devoured outward from where he was standing.

Then, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a long flag made of white bones out of thin air.

The black air was lingering on the banner, as if there were countless innocent souls howling.

Master Lingzhi couldn't help but his complexion changed drastically, and he shouted in disbelief: "The way of the devil! You are actually the way of the devil!"

However, before he could think about it, he saw the long black flag swinging.

Infinite darkness filled the air in an instant, drowning everything.

And Zhang Ming has already withdrawn from the world of Xingshizhong, and handed over the control to Zhang Xiaoyi.

"Sure enough, after my fate merged with the Daoying fairy body, I still retained his core abilities."

Standing on the Bodhi Cliff, he could not help sighing when he sensed the cracks inside.

This is exactly the ability that Zhang Xiaoyi used once that day to kill Luo Yu Demon Lord.

[Magic Transformation] Transforming from a fairy into a demon, destroying the wisdom, and then reaching the superpower to kill all enemies in front of you

However, after Fate merged with Zhang Xiaoyi, Zhang Ming obviously felt different this time.

First, after Zhang Xiaoyi's demonic transformation, he still seems to be able to control its every move.

The most intuitive phenomenon is that this time I didn't lose Zhang Xiaoyi's vision, nor did I get dizzy.

Second, after Zhang Xiaoyi uses the magic transformation, he will fall into weakness according to reason.

However, at this time, I sensed the past, and although I noticed that Zhang Xiaoyi's aura was declining, it was far less serious than last time.

Moreover, he faintly felt that his Immortal Heart Sutra was constantly gushing out nourishing power, repairing Zhang Xiaoyi's exhaustion.

"That's right, if the use of Magic Transformation becomes more and more controllable, I'll have another hole card."

Zhang Ming stopped for a moment, and the wake-up clock finally quieted down.

Xia Houchun asked uncertainly: "Master Qinghui, is that monk named Lingzhi dead?"

Guo Xiang and Yin Xue also blinked curiously.

Zhang Ming shook his head and said with a smile: "Not dead, this is called the bliss of rebirth."

At this moment, no one in Xiaohanshan Temple could stand up to be his enemy.

In the first debate before the Buddha, he won seven battles and seven victories.

Mountaineering and discussion, one person survives alone.

This thousand-year-old temple has become unprecedentedly quiet.

"Everyone in the world wants to find peace, but without people, is the real peace."

Zhang Ming read softly.

The three of them were a little stunned when they heard this, and then followed him, turned around and went down the Bodhi Cliff.

There are still sporadic monks in the temple who have not escaped, sitting cross-legged on the ground, out of breath.

They didn't want to leave, so they killed themselves and lived and died with this thousand-year-old temple.

Zhang Ming shook his head and said nothing.

He is also not interested in the secret books and treasures that may exist in the temple.

They went out all the way and walked to the gate of Xiaohanshan Temple again.

Soldiers in black armor appeared in the midair outside the mountain gate on goshawks.

"Black Armored Army Pioneer Battalion Eagle Group, meet Taoist Qing Hui!"

They put away the hand crossbow and said respectfully.

Zhang Ming looked at them, and said unhappily: "Now you have seen enough drama, it's time to go back and return to life?"

These people came under the order of the Empress, nominally to surround the mountain, but actually they were just waiting for the result of the struggle between Buddhism and Taoism.

Now that Lingshu has won the victory, they should go back and report, waiting for the next round of imperial decree.

"It's just that I don't know what else this Empress... wants to do?"

Zhang Ming thought to himself.

Whether it was in Nanling City or this mountaineering discussion, he was going against the meaning of the Holy One to "respect the Buddha and suppress the Tao".

Logically speaking, if he hadn't taken advantage of the opportunity of saving Nanling City, blocked the holy will with the mouth of the people leisurely, and frightened all directions with the Liangyi Mote Formation, the opponent should have been furious the first time.

And this trip to mountaineering and debate has completely brought the debate between Buddhism and Taoism to the table.

If this holy majesty really wants to worship Buddhism and restrain Taoism, he will definitely take action this time.

However, the Eagle Guards of the Black Armored Army did not leave in response, but said respectfully: "I would like to report to Daoist Qing Hui, Your Majesty has already made an imperial order."

"Xiaohanshan Temple dominates one side, disobeys orders, secretly manipulates people's beliefs, and even subverts our Nanling City. It is really a big rebellion. According to the law, everyone should be executed! Today, I will obey the order of the Holy One to wipe out this mountain!"

Saying that, the leading captain waved his hand and led a group of black armored troops to fall into the temple.

Zhang Ming couldn't help squinting his eyes.

It seems that what I said to Qingquan before coming here is correct.

Although the current Holy Majesty is forced to ride a tiger by herself, she is also doing multiple choice questions.

Between Xiaohanshan Temple and Lingshu Temple, if you could only choose one, who would the Holy One choose?

Of course it was the one that survived.

Now the imperial decree of the Black Armored Army is the final choice of this Holy Majesty!

And the chief culprit for the destruction of this thousand-year-old temple, and even the cause of the evil results of beheading all over the house, will be carried by Taoist Lingshu Guanqinghui.

This is a conspiracy, and it is also the holy majesty's deterrent to the view of the Spiritual Pivot.

"Hehe, you really played a good game of chess!"

However, Zhang Ming, who has seen all this clearly, will he continue to follow the opponent's chess path?

It's interesting to turn around and jump out of the chess game...