The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Shaolin Temple, the Noble Heroes' Hall, many of the first Shaolin and elders in yellow monks and red robes.

The white eyebrow is like snow. The air-sniffed face is holding a nine-ring tin can, looking up at the west, and lamenting: "Amitabha, greedy sweat and the Buddha light is now in the world. The Buddha ancestors cannot fall into the left hand, and the old man can only follow red dust.

He had pale gold on his face, and his breath was introverted. He always looked calm and looked around: "No thought, please invite Brother Konghui to enter the tower of Houshan Relic and guard the Ananda sword."

Said to be a guard, in fact, it is to let the guardian of the Jingjing Pavilion to control the Zongmen.

Wusi is the first seat of Bodhi Temple. It is shaped like dead wood and must be worn: "Master, the master's palm is very important. Don't take it easy, ⊙ansh≮uba. Please take it with you. Wait for it. "

Kongwen smiled and shook his head: "It's my fate, I lose my life. You don't need to put the mountain gate in danger for this. Wang's mind is unpredictable, and he has to be more alert."

In words, he seemed quite confident in the upcoming battle of the Dharma body, deserving to be the third on the list, and once sealed or killed a master of the Dharma body!

"Amitabha, my disciples obey the command of the teacher." Wusi saw that the idea had been decided, and he didn't persuade him.

Kong Wen low declared a Buddhist slogan: "This is so useless, you see your brother and sister, and you have no nephew. You go with your old wife."

Although he only ordered the names of two people, this is more than 20% of Shaolin's high-level combat power!

In addition to not mentioning this law body, Shaolin is among the top forces in the world, and the number of masters can also be ranked in the top three. Outsiders are estimated to be at least seven!

Among them, there are six well-known people in the world. The Tibetan scripture court is empty, the first of the Dharma Institute is empty, the first of the Bodhi Temple is thoughtless, the first of the Disciplinary Institute is clean, and the elders of the Dharma are not delirious. The elder of the Bodhi Temple is mysterious, and another is suspected of having a long-term Buddhist monk who has practiced withering Zen.

The sight is the pinnacle of the location, and there is also the eighth sky of Wujing, which is better than the general master. The air news is obviously not expensive!

"Amitabha, the master of the unruly temple is the first of the Jielutang, which is related to the purity of the temple. It should be left in the temple. The ancestor, let his disciples accompany him." Xuan Bei stood out.

He is the equivalent of an autobiography. So please take the initiative.

However, the truth is correct. As the first seat of the Disciplinary Court, it should obviously stay in the temple unless no one can send it.

Kong Wen waved his hand: "You have regrets in the porch, and the foundation is unstable. You have to retreat even more, looking for a chance for Nirvana to rebirth, and you have to help Master Kong Hui to lead the affairs of this temple. Oh, the precepts are absent, and it does n’t matter if you have the first seat. ”

He decided in a word, and Xuan Bei could only accept it.

"It's still a while since the birth of God's Palm. Let's walk slowly and watch it change from human system." Kongwen looked at the first space of the Dharma House and the first court of the Disciplinary House.

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Inside an ancient tomb full of eerie silence.

A man haunted by the **** yellow fog of death stands respectfully in front of a huge coffin.

The coffin is two feet long and one foot wide. The color is deep black and looks extremely heavy. It is carved with the patterns of Yin Cao Di Fu and Jiu You Huang Quan.

A coffin lamp was placed on each end of the coffin. The lamp body is old and mottled, and the flames are green and horrifying.

"Sovereign, the target is out." The man lingering around the **** yellow mist replied humbly.

Inside the coffin came an indifferent and majestic voice: "Act as planned."

There seemed to be a sound of running water in the words.

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There is a faint burnout between Meiyu, the "Top Ten Hearts", attracting curiosity and pity, and has a unique charm.

He looked at Jiang Yan's hand holding the sword, and a sincere smile appeared in his exhaustion: "The girl's hand is white and strong, and she is not weak in her showiness. Her hand is like watching people, and the girl should also be like this, why not join the joy of the poor monk. Zen, enjoy bliss on earth, and realize the Supreme Avenue? "

His voice was full of magnetism, whispering low, and whispering, people were immersed in a hot spring, with endless comfort and relaxation, his thoughts were a little confused.

Jiang Yanwei also felt the same, but soon he was awake, and he was far worse than Xuan Nv's "Earth from the Earth"!

"Senior Heart" saw Jiang Yan standing in the air for a while, seemingly taken by his own fascinating Zen sound, his face smiled even more, and he flew over, saying: "Talent is yin and yang, man is male and female ..."

After seeing "The Ten Hearts", Xue Lengzhao seemed to be in the body fixation, shivering all over, as if she had lost all her strength, she could not even try to walk away. At this time, she heard the magic sound of the Ten Hearts and saw Jiang Yan's dullness. She couldn't help but speak, trying to wake up, but her sweetheart felt that early and looked back at her.

His eyes were indifferent, his lips were raised, and he seemed to smile, but Xue Lengzhao suddenly lost the strength to speak. The person in front of him seemed to be his own master, the master of his joy and pain, unable to resist, and did not want to resist!

It was a huge shadow, and I could n’t get out of it!

At this moment, a sword light was on, and the sky was completely dim. It seemed that all the light was absorbed in the past.

Even the common sword Qi vertical and horizontal, sympathy around sword Qi and other abnormalities are not there!

There is only purity, only splendor, and only the sword is not sent.

The ten-hearted man only felt a tingling eyebrow, Yuanshen was deterred, and he wanted to raise his hands, and all became slow, watching Jianguang run!

Oops, the trick!

No sword out of me!

He didn't care about anything else, the whole body acupuncture point suddenly opened, and the light of glass appeared, with a little pink inside, and a golden Buddha statue appeared behind him!

This statue of Buddha is almost substantive, sitting cross-legged, with his hands open, hugging a woman.

The woman is full of body, her skin is victorious, her body is uneven, and she can see the blood of her. Her appearance is very beautiful, but she is always changing, in an illusion, sitting on the Buddha's legs and sitting face to face.

Only a woman with sufficient quantity or quality can make her solidify, thus interweaving the doctrines and stepping on the second ladder!

As soon as the Buddha statue appeared, his eyes opened immediately, and the scene became clear. He changed his mating posture and folded his hands behind the woman.

Desire is empty, sinking to empty, all natures are empty!

The hands of the ten sweethearts were lifted up, and they were close to the face!

Everything is empty, the pure sword light disappears, and the sword is pinched by the hands of Ten Hearts!

Zizz, Jianguang gushing. Daojian marks appeared on the palms of the golden Buddha statue, and the top ten hearts flew out to avoid subsequent attacks.

In the face of Jiang Yan's long-awaited "sword out without me", although his realm is overwhelming, he still suffers.

is her!

It is an absolute sword fairy!

Thinking of the fabulous looks in the rumors, and the strength of the other person, the anger of the Ten Hearts turned into desire, burning with joy and anger!

Others did not have their own gains, they all went to the rising land of Buddha, and it took a while to return. No strong man can stop himself here!

Su Wuming is really terrible, but he has no concerns. He is chased and killed by strong men such as the Xueshan faction all year round. He is not a law body and can pass power through the air. What is he afraid of?

After a big deal, he hid in the Hanhai or buried in the desert land of the buried god, could Su Wuming keep guarding?

This is the difference between the demon Jiudao people and the family's imperial court power, even more lawless, even more brazen!

But the Ten Hearts are obviously affected by desire. Otherwise, the abbot of Huanxi Temple will not deliberately provoke people like Su Wuming to have such a legal body!

Jiang Yanwei did not succeed with one sword, hesitated again, and Jianguang held up. Striding across the sea, the sword is congested all around, the air flow is separated, it seems impossible to resist!

The golden statue of Buddha behind the top of Shixin changed his posture again. One palm shot, touching the right hand of ten sweethearts.

This palm was unremarkable and there were no other visions. It just turned into the same golden big hand in front of it, but its five fingers changed like a swimming fish, with a kind of indescribable weirdness, and breathed through Jiang Yanwei's sword, and patted her chest.

Everywhere is in your palm!

The famous temple of Huanxi Temple!

With a single move, the heart of the Ten Hearts is more prosperous, his palms are misty, and the changes are endless, leaving Jiang Yan with little defense and no way to end it all.

Suddenly, Jiang Yanwei's Jianguang turned back, and he waved inexplicably in front of him, as if blocking something.

The heavy palms disappeared, there was no change at all, and a large golden hand was exposed, without any fancy shots forward, naturally resisted by the long sword.

when! Jiang Yanwei and Master Shixin flew out at the same time.

How could it be so easy to block my pervasiveness? The ten-hearted man was surprised, and suddenly remembered a sword style:

One of the nine killing tricks, "Breaking the Future"!

See me in chopped road, without me, without him, without front, without rear, without now! Nine killing tricks have evolved since then!

Once this sword comes out, all changes disappear and there is no future!

It was originally used as an offense, but Jiang Yanwei's defense at this time was just right.

"It wasn't long before she was promoted to the outside scene, she actually mastered the second style of swordsmanship?" The master of the ten hearts knew just how outstanding Jiang Yan's micro-kendo talent was. It is conceivable that such an outstanding woman wants to surrender to herself.

It ’s okay to cut through the changes and eliminate the future! I just hit it hard, overwhelming people!

The golden Buddha behind the top of the ten heart chanted the chanting, the lotus flower emerged out of nowhere, the right palm was lifted, and it was shot again. There was not much change, but the power made the void feel shaking!

Happy Buddha!

when! Jiang Yanwei blocked the palm again with "Breaking the Future", but his nose and mouth were bleeding, apparently suffering internal injuries.

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After finalizing the details with Yun He's real person, Meng Qi calculated the time, walked to the door, pushed it, and found that Sen Luo Vientiane Gate was motionless.

According to the agreed time, Jiang Yanwei should take the Vientiane Gate out of the mustard ring!

Is something going wrong outside?

Meng Qi's heart moved, and he looked at Yun He's real person. The whole body acupuncture point opened, Jinwu mixed hole, Star Day and other imaginary manifestations, and then returned to the heavens. The heavens look back to the past and condense to chaos!

He came to see Yun He's real person as Su Meng himself!

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when! when! when!

The sound of the collision of palms and swords rang through the air, Jiang Yan flew up and down, all the seven tricks had blood flowing out, and it was very difficult for the Ten Masters to be blessed by the power of the law and a little blessing.

Seeing the eagerness to fail, the ten-hearted man was worried that the top master of Xijian Pavilion would return, so he trembled in the void, and heard Xue Lengzhao: "Zhaoer, what are you still doing? Are you not helping the poor monks?"

Xue Lengzhao hit a clever hand and shook his head subconsciously.

In the attack of the Ten Hearts with "the Buddha's willingness", the spirit spread and swept across her body.

Xue Lengzhao immediately felt soft and numb all over her body, and her head was muddled, and then she saw the indifferent and unforgiving eyes of the Ten Hearts, and could no longer resist, recalling all the joys and pains of the past, and turned around, she had to flick Jiang Yanwei.

Seeing this, Jiang Yanwei no longer stubborn, took a thing out of the mustard ring and threw it to the Supreme Master!

Sure enough, there is a secret treasure! The Lord of the Ten Hearts has been on guard for a long time, the sound of the Buddha ’s Zen singing is getting stronger **, the light dots are entangled, the arms have become extremely thick, and they are shot at this item with the most mighty and powerful force!

Rectangle, full of patterns, this is actually a door!

Although Master Shixin is well-informed, he has never seen anyone use a door as a secret treasure!

Could it be defensive?

boom! The golden statue of the Buddha and the hand of the Ten Hearts shot the door.

With a squeak, the door was open, and the Master of Ten Hearts only felt empty in the palm of his hand, even disappeared without a trace!

At this moment, he saw a knife light shining, cut through the darkness, cut through the chaos, cut through everything, and the world started from here!

What a terrible knife!

He was waiting to rejoice in the Buddha's image, but found that he seemed to be entangled in chains, unable to move.

How could this be?

How could this be!

The sword came to the body. From head to toe, the layers of light could not be stopped. The eyes of the ten hearts were opened, and I couldn't believe there would be such a change!

The two corpses fell into the dust with blood all over them.

Xue Leng Zhaoyu was on the spot, watching the ground turn into two pieces of ten sweethearts, like falling dreams.

The horrible demon who couldn't get rid of himself, did not dare to get rid of it?

Keep yourself in the shadows, and the terrible demons who often have nightmares die like this?

Death is not violent at all, difficult twists and turns ...

She looked up and saw a long knife dazzling with cyan thunder, a little bit of blood on it, and quickly scorched her black hair.

Looking further up, she saw a handsome and masculine young man posing, rubbing his chin, wondering, looking at the corpse whose eyes were not closed below, and asked the opposite woman:

"Who is this monk? I feel pretty strong." (To be continued ...)