Legend of the Great Saint

When the chanting stopped, the monks were gloomy.

Ta Xiang's flaming green smoke echoed in Daxiong's palace, the great Buddha stared silently, his expression was as deep as a smile.

Li Qingshanton felt tremendous pressure. Violent evil thoughts could no longer be suppressed. His back was like a fire. His face was furious and he leaned forward, as if he were going to jump towards Abbot Yangon.

His forehead almost resisted Abbot Yangon's bald head, suddenly provoked Turtle Town Tips, curbing all movements, word for word: “Of course not! ”

Abbot Yangon was like, "Who are you?” The fierce murders that came out of his face, he had to hold on so that he could not escape, even if it was the Demon King's deterrent. And this is still in the pure earth temple, at the foot of the Big Buddha, his magic is so deep.

However, Li Qingshan did not lie, and Abbot Yangon had to admit it. Sitting upright, he put his hands together ten times: “Amitabha Buddha, it was the old man who blamed you. But how far away is Daoyou from the demon? ”

Since ancient times, countless practitioners have fallen into magic, especially at the borders of this magic, and even though they are steadfast in their will, they will continue to be impregnated.

“I advise my friends to leave Black Cloud City and go back to Vientiane Sect! ”

Li Qingshan frowned, not to mention whether Li Qingyan and Tian Tian proud would let him go so easily, and he doesn't really want to go back now. He had only been here a few days, and the benefits were countless. Hundreds of thousands of demons' bodies and armor weapons, a great deal of credit and contribution, and a bitter revenge on Li Huiqiu. If you stayed in Vientiane, how could you do such a good thing?

So he smiled, although in Abbot Yangon's eyes, the smile became more and more vicious.

“Master, it's not my fault. ”

“And whose fault is that?” Abbot Yangon questioned.

“Master, look. ”

Li Qingshan turned around to take off his shirt and revealed the statue of the heavenly demon. It was deeply imprinted on his strong and healthy back, as if he were born.

“It is!”

Abbot Yangon was shocked and clearly felt the divinity in it. This was not just a tattoo image, but a real ability to communicate the heavenly imprint.

“I was the first to practise the Book of Easy Heaven. I had no previous experience as a reference and had to find out for myself. In order to accelerate the practice, the sacrifice of the scriptures was resorted to, but the pride was unexpectedly placed on the celestial elephants. Though it has increased considerably, the mind is unstable and even peeling the flesh is difficult to erase. ”

Li Qingshan said that without half falsehood.

Abbot Yangon suddenly realized: “I see, I see! ”

In this way, it is not surprising that Li Qingshan often revealed unknown hostility. The Lord of the 3,000 world knows the abomination of the Pure Land Sect. The practitioners of the Pure Land Sect are most likely to be disturbed by the demon head during the ferry. What troubles the demon, the Five Shadows layer, even the Heavenly Son demon comes to witness the Rohan fruit position.

It is also the pure soil that fights the ash-coated outer tunnels most diligently.

The two paths are fundamentally incompatible.

Big pride converts to my Buddha in heaven. It admires the power and wisdom of the world. Instead of pursuing luxury and enjoyment as the world imagines, it attaches great importance to hard work. It is the protector of all the hard working monks who have been cultivating on the Great Snow Mountains for many years.

The Pure Land Sect admires the Grand Multiplier Buddha method, which is able to spread life, broaden the believers, establish the Buddhist State, and create pure soil. Even Zen's pursuit of the nature of consciousness is deeply affected by the mysterious sect of Mythic Fao.

Other modes of practice are despised as small Buddhist methods, and even as large as the gray outer passages in heaven. Heterogeneity is always worse than heathenism. So in heaven is the god and the devil.

“I have just arrived in Black Cloud City. It is impossible to return to Vientiane Sect. Otherwise, I would be a coward. Rest assured, however, that I will withdraw myself from the house. ”

Li Qingshan didn't want to owe this monk a favor, so he didn't ask for it, but he had a hunch that Abbot Yangon would do it as long as he revealed the statue. Because aversion to this kind of thing is always mutual, since the pure soil sect is so hated in heaven, then the pure soil sect must also hate the pride in heaven.

As he had expected, Abbot Yangon was silent in his heart: "The Book of Freedom, the Vientiane Sect is too much. If this son were to go on, he would either fall into the devil's fold or enter the gray path, which is even worse than the former. But it doesn't look like he's happy with the situation either, so I can try to guide him. Since the world is proud to surrender, I can surrender a magical elephant in this area! ”

So he said, "I can try to erase this statue for Taoist friends. How about Taoist friends! ”

Even if Li Qingshan objected, he had to do it.

Li Qingshan was delighted, knowing that any deception would be discovered in front of this monk, so he didn't pretend to be the same: “Then there's Master Lau. ”

Now that you're in love with me, it's simple. Abbot Yangon ordered people to remove the case file, then rang the bell and summoned all monks from the monastery. Let Li Qingshan sit in the middle of Daxiong Bao Palace, while he sat behind Li Qingshan, surrounded by hundreds of monk groups.

“Ready? ”

“Let the master do it! ”

The chanting sounds fluttered, accompanied by the sounds of golden bowl fish and other instruments, buzzing back in this great male palace: “South no Amitabha Buddha, South no Amitabha Buddha, South no Amitabha Buddha...”

The noise of Li Qingshan's head was about to blow up, his back was burning like a fire, and he was proud of his anger in the sky demon statue, like he was going to live.

“Hey, it worked! ”

Abbot Yangon held his hands together ten times, his eyelids were half-dropped, and he raised a round of golden halos behind his head. A party of treasures were solemn, and his hidden eyes resembled those of the Big Buddha.

“Nam, None, A, Mi, Dao, Buddha! Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh? ”

Slowly spit out twelve words, each containing an incomparable power, like a lion's roar. Makes Daxiong Palace slightly tremble. When the last word was spewed, one hand was shot behind Li Qingshan's back.

Boom!

Li Qingshan's throat was so sweet, he almost threw up blood, and his heart cracked. “This bald donkey's hands are so harsh, do you want to kill me? ”

Abbot Yangon only has the statue of the heavenly demon in his eyes. If he cannot destroy it, he will carry this statue, and Li Qingshan, who is walking the path of pride, will be destroyed. Although he was a disciple of the Vientiane sect, it was impossible to kill him directly, but he could be seriously injured, making his repair impossible, at least preventing the spread of the Book of Heaven in Vientiane sect.

“The avenues don't hold up, no wonder of me! ”

Li Qingshan bites his teeth, his body is strong, and Abbot Yangon is surprised. Even if he calms down, he motivates all his strength, and his body shines and magnifies, as if a round of sun falls into Daxiong's palace, and the Big Buddha shines and shines in the light.

The palm of his hand was imprinted one inch into Li Qingshan's spine and pressed against the chest of the statue.

“The world is like a fire house, and all beings suffer. Extraordinary purity, universal life. ”

In an incredibly pious chant, the monks tranced in love and saw a translucent Big Buddha come down from the throne. Bigfoot crossed Yangon Abbot and stepped behind Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan felt a blast in his head, as if it had burst open, knowing that the river had fallen into the sea, only a great Buddha stood there, looking at him with such a deep look, it seemed not to laugh.

"Easy Book of Heaven" operated independently, Li Qingshan nearly instinctively fully resisted. The statue of the majesty really moved, dancing his arms, fighting furiously.

However, this power is so vast, and this conviction is so firm that the heavens and the earth are my only honor and cannot be shaken in the least. He could not move a finger but worship and convert to my Buddha.

He couldn't help but have a little remorse, can he?

In the eyes of Abbot Yangon, the statue of the heavenly devil gradually blurred and twisted, and his lips lifted with a smile.

Suddenly, an ideology of great destruction and destruction descended from the sky and ran through the heavenly lid of Li Qingshan.

Behind his back, he opened his third eye on the forehead of the statue and shot a black fire, centering on Abbot Yangon's eyebrow.

“Ah!” Abbot Yangon exclaimed painfully, falling on his back.

Li Qingshan also collapsed immediately. The arrogance behind him disappeared in the statue of the celestial demon. It seemed that all power was emitted with that black fire and replaced by a golden Buddha statue.

At one time, all the lights and miracles disappeared, and the silence in Daxiong's palace was like death.