Chapter 619: The first confrontation between the monk and the old demon
Huoyun Ridge, Divine Sword Peak. This peak is located in the chaotic mountains at the junction of Yunnan and Burma. It is surrounded by mountains and hills, with high ridges entering the clouds, and the sky is half above. The great Asura Demon Palace, which is famous and shocks the world, is located here, with magnificent magnificent stones like jade, like a jade hairpin. It carries a golden cloud on one side, standing in the sky and the sea of clouds. It is full of atmosphere and magnificent.
Here, because of the relationship between Mr. Zipi, few people come here on weekdays, so they are extremely calm. Even the boys on duty patrolling the mountains feel that their homes are too leisurely, and they become a little lazy unconsciously.[]
Suddenly, the sky above the Great Asura Demon Palace was darkened. When I looked closely, I found that an extremely huge mountain was suspended on it, covering all the blazing sunlight.
Such a scene has never been seen. So what kind of special atmosphere did the disciples on duty think? However, the next moment, they knew it was not, but the direct line. Because, immediately afterwards, six flag gates, dozens of feet high and below, flew out from the peak and penetrated into the surroundings of the Divine Sword Peak.
In just a moment, the entire Divine Sword Peak was filled with golden light and rays. Immortal clouds were everywhere, and the auspicious sky drifted in the sky, illuminating the illusory rays of the world.
The six flag gates appear and disappear in the auspicious fog, vibrating constantly. Every time they shake, the golden glow becomes a little thicker.
"Children with long eyebrows, I don't want to cause trouble for you, how dare you invade my Divine Sword Peak?" At that time, an extremely strong roar came from one of the palaces, like the roar of thunder, resounding on the Divine Sword Peak.
Immediately afterwards, an old man appeared in the void.
The old man had white hair and silver beard, beautiful eyebrows, lion nose and tiger mouth, wide forehead and plump chin, face like cinnabar, and hands as white as jade. He was wearing a Taoist robe that looked like red, and white socks and red shoes. He had an ancient appearance, tall figure, holding a white jade whisk in his hand, like a god among immortals. However, at this moment, the anger on his face that could not be curbed was a bit weakened by the elegance of the immortal aura.
This old man is naturally the lord of the Asura Demon Palace of the Divine Sword Peak.
What surprised Mr. Zipi was that what responded to him was not the extremely hypocritical voice of the Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming, but the sound of wooden fish, singing in the Buddhist scriptures, rippling the empty mountains, filling his ears!
This wooden fish and Buddhist singing should have been peaceful and peaceful, but the old man Zipi felt extremely harsh in his mood at this moment.
Accompanied by the wooden fish singing, an old monk dressed in ragged clothes and had a thin body sat cross-legged on a ragged cushion and suddenly appeared in the void about ten feet in front of the old man Zipi.
This old monk was naturally Zen Master Zunsheng who came to save the old man Sibi.
"Fellow Taoist Zipi, do you still remember the old monk?" Zen Master Zunsheng said with a warm smile as warm as the spring breeze.
"It's you, the little monk!" When the old man Shipi saw the appearance of Zen Master Zunsheng, he was shocked. Unconsciously, he evoked memories deep in his heart, a long time ago.
However, the old man Sipi was not an ordinary person after all. In time, he suppressed the shock in his heart, and a cold look flashed across his face, saying, "I didn't expect that the little monk who wanted to save me had become a famous monk in the world? Zunsheng, you came here like this today and borrowed the Lingcui Peak of the Emei Sect and set up the Liangyi ** dust dust array to block the space where my Divine Sword Peak is. I guess it wasn't for me to talk about the past!"
"It's not impossible to say that it's a reminiscence!" Zen Master Zunsheng was not anxious or slow, he was calm and confident, "Fellow Taoist Zipi, the old monk once said that I wanted to save you, but it's a pity that I had no magic power and my realm were not deep, so it was difficult to achieve it.
Today, the old monk thought he had a lot of understanding of Buddhism, so he wanted to try it again!"
Zen Master Zunsheng was always steady and very smooth when he spoke. However, when he got the last sentence, he suddenly became urgent. At the same time, the six flag gates that appeared in the glittering fairy clouds shook together. At the moment, it seemed as if the sea was waving, and the infinite golden glow came from all directions, rushing towards the old man Zipi.
That posture was like a storm that broke out of thin air on the sea, and was about to flood a small boat sailing there.
"I have never regarded you, the so-called monk, as noble as you. Otherwise, wouldn't you be the Tao of the old monk?" Old Man Zipi laughed loudly, pointing one hand to the sky and the other to the earth.
At the ground, under my feet, a thousand-leaf blood lotus appeared out of thin air, blooming billions of dazzling lights, reflecting the vast thousand. The golden glow that was coming, like Mount Tai, and the surging waves, was slowing down a little at that time.
Looking at the sky, a blood-colored ball of light flew out from the sky above the head, and exploded in the void. At that time, there were dense, countless golden light mixed with millions of blood flames and rockets, like a heavy rain, shooting towards the upper and lower fours, a small half penetrated into the ground, and the remaining sky was flying everywhere. The entire Demon Palace was like a sea of volcanoes and arrows, with thousands of blood waves, and even the golden auspicious clouds spreading around were reflected in dark red colors. There was also a thunder and lightning sound, like a million heavenly drums roaring, mountains and valleys responded, and the earth moved and the sky shook.
When we were with the golden torrent of light that was rushing towards us, we exploded inch by inch, just like the place where the Divine Sword Peak was located, it became a sea of thunder.
"Old monk, you are really despicable!"
At this moment, it seemed that the golden torrent was blocked by the endless blood flame rocket and it was difficult to make progress. When anyone thought that Old Man Sibi had the upper hand, Old Man Sibi roared.
It turned out that Zen Master Zunsheng suddenly mixed his great-created Dapudu Zen light into the golden auspicious cloud light evolved from the Liangyi** dust array.
The pure power of the old man Sipi blocked it, but the great Pudu Zen light that pointed directly at his heart was unable to guard against it, allowing a wisp to rush into the soul. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and his state of mind immediately escaped into the ethereal spirit, activate the blood lotus in his natal world, blocking the rest outside, otherwise, the consequences would be really unimaginable.
However, even so, the old man Sipi was not feeling uncomfortable because the golden clouds everywhere, the Bodhi Forest Forest Forest, and the Pure Land of Bliss in the Blessed Sea made him inexplicably develop a yearning for a while.
"Amitabha! Fellow Cerpi, the sea of suffering is endless, and turning back is the shore! Relying on my Buddha, you will definitely achieve the right result! All disciples, you can still show up to help you, Senior Brother Cerpi get rid of the great disaster as soon as possible and return to the true Buddha!"
Zen Master Zunsheng knew very well that even if Mr. Zipi was the easiest old demon he recognized as the easiest old demon to be saved, it would not be easy to save him. Therefore, he chose to attack and fight without hesitation!
At this time, he knew that his family had gained a little advantage, so he naturally would not allow the little advantage he had obtained through careful consideration to lose. He summoned his seven apprentices out.
After all the Yougong, Wen Cheng and Zhong waited for the seven friends of Lishan to appear, they all sat cross-legged on the cushion, knocked on the wooden fish with their hands, and sang the Buddhist sings with their mouths.
However, after they appeared, the sound of the Brahma singing became significantly greater. This kind of greatness is not the sound in the pure sense, but the influence on people's spiritual will is much greater. Unconsciously, there will be a kind of feeling that this is the Buddhist Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.
Just in the moment when the seven friends of Lishan appeared, the sound of the Sanskrit singing in the void turned from virtual to solid, transformed into a golden dragon about the thick of a bucket and a hundred feet long.
The head has horns, the body has scales, and the abdomen has claws.
It looks like a real dragon.
After these seven long dragons were formed, they all shouted long whistles at that time.
“Ao
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At that moment, there was no other strange sound in the world besides the dragon roar. Even the extreme explosion, like the roar of thunder, could be covered by the cover.
With this dragon roar, the Great Pudu Zen Light, which had just shown signs of expulsion in the soul of the old man Sipi, stayed again and began to grow continuously.
The appearance of the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss that flash from time to time is becoming clearer and clearer, and the power of inducing it is becoming stronger and stronger.
How could the old man Sipi not know about the pervertedness of the Great Pudu Zen Light?
Mr. Cipi practiced for the sake of enlightenment. He actually didn't care too much about practicing Buddhism and demons. Therefore, he didn't have much disgust towards Buddhism. However, as an old demon who has become famous for countless years in the world, he could not accept it, and he was forcibly saved by others.
He knew that with his own heart of Tao, such a little bit of Zen light could not do anything to him. However, if there were too many, it would be impossible to guarantee it. Therefore, the most urgent task is to cut off the source of its development and growth first.
And this source is not in the opposite Zen Master Zunsheng, but in the seven friends of Lishan, and in the seven golden dragons.
Because, that is the top supernatural power of Western Buddhism, Vajra Tianlong Zen singing!
"Zunsheng, don't think that you can defeat me with such a little trick of the ghost realm. You must know that this is my territory. Today, let you know how powerful I am!" As soon as the words fell, the old man Sipi also let out a long roar.
At the beginning, the roar was still low, like playing fairy music, and it was extremely pleasant. In a moment, it turned into a shrill sound, like thousands of ghosts crying and howling, and the sound was like thunder falling in the sky, shaking in the valley. Even Zen Master Zunsheng, as calm as the deep pool of the ancient well, could not help but have a few ripples, a little upset, let alone the seven friends of Lishan.
"It's the secret demon sound of the twelve capitals! Not good!" Zen Master Zunsheng hurriedly recited the Buddha's name and displayed the roar of the Buddhist demon-subduing lion, but it was one step late. "Bang, bang, bang" the seven golden dragons all shattered.
Chapter completed!