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Chapter 741 Buddhism, Three Generations (3)(1/4)

In the Liangyi Heaven, Taoism is exquisite and Buddhism is grand.

The so-called subtlety means profound and profound, pointing directly to the subtle.

The so-called grandness means domineering, majestic and vast.

A Taoist master can use an embroidery needle to embroider for you a thousand-mile map of mountains and rivers in the void at the snap of his fingers.

But the great powers of Buddhism can grab a big mountain with just a single move of their hands, and easily destroy your thousands of miles of great rivers and mountains.

Of course, Taoist sects also have their own grand and extraordinary magical powers. Just like an embroidery needle, in the hands of a powerful person, it can explode with unstoppable power comparable to a city-breaking hammer.

Among the great masters of Buddhism, there are also those with delicate minds. He can wave a large mountain at will, and even a thin blade of grass on the top of the mountain can draw a picture of a beautiful woman who conquered the country on tofu.

At this moment, Lu Qian and Lin Zhenting were respectively presiding over a large formation, and the prison-suppressing Buddha's light and Xinjin's energy were bombarding each other. The onlookers around seemed to see an iron millstone made of Hunyuan King Kong, crushing the four directions crazily and shattering everything.

; It’s also like seeing the ‘ox-breaking blade’ in the hands of countless ‘cooks’, like the spring breeze turning into rain, splitting everything.

The dim prison-suppressing Buddha's light crushed the roaring silver waves.

And the waves of silvery waves are like mercury pouring over the ground, pervasive, eroding bit by bit, peeling off the extremely thick prison-suppressing Buddha's light bit by bit. Just like the seemingly harmless autumn wind and spring rain, in the long years, bit by bit

Easily weather a large mountain, gradually turning it into gravel, dust, and a wisp of smoke!

The prison-suppressing Buddha's light slowly rotated in the silver craze, and the waves of silver light continued to shatter.

At the same time, the layers of the prison-suppressing Buddha's light were constantly peeled off by the silver waves. Under the erosion of the silver waves that continued to surge from all directions, the prison-suppressing Buddha's light could not move forward and could only freeze in the void and agonize.

A big Bodhisattva who was watching murmured in a low voice: "In terms of magical power, the light of the Prison Suppressing Buddha is naturally more profound and magnificent... However, the gap in cultivation is too big, and the Buddhist formation composed of the Taoist soldiers of Master Fa Hai is also different.

It makes sense."

More than a dozen great Bodhisattvas nodded slowly.

Lu Qian's Taoist soldiers are huge in number, numbering in the millions, and can be called an elite force. However, the number of true immortals among them is too small, and the level of the true immortals is too low, which is a bit of a stretch.

And this Vajra Buddha Formation formed by millions of Taoist soldiers... Tsk, compared to his cultivation of millions of Taoist soldiers, this Vajra Buddha Formation is even more impressive.

When it comes to formations, the Liangyi Tiandao Sect overwhelms the Buddhist Sect.

But the Vajra Buddha Formation set up by Taoist soldiers like Lu Qian, even if it is placed in Buddhism, is not very popular. Compared with the Xinjin Killing Formation controlled by Lin Zhenting, the gap is not a million miles away.

There is always something for thousands of miles!

This cannot be blamed on Lu Qian.

This Vajra Buddha Formation is also an ancient heritage of the Great Vajra Temple in the lower realm.

In the Prison Suppressing Lineage... Ever since the Prison Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha, no old monk has been in the mood to study the formations intensively - Lord Buddha, why do I need to build a big formation and bother with these problems when I can solve them with just one slap?

trouble?

Therefore, Lu Qiongqiong paid a lot of money to hire Buddhist formation masters to help him with the new mountain-protecting formation on Mount Hua!

At this moment, the two formations are impacting and crushing each other. It is clear that the prison-suppressing Buddha's light controlled by Lu Qian is powerful and profound, but it can only barely compete with the power of Xinjin controlled by Lin Zhenting!

The opponent's array of only three thousand Qingyang Secret Guards was enough to crush Lu Qian's millions of Taoist soldiers.

There is a huge difference in the size of the two formations, but the Qingyang Secret Guards were easily mobilized and affected the Tao Yun and inspiration within a radius of one hundred thousand miles, while Lu Qian's formation could only barely control the surrounding void for thousands of miles.

"In a quarter of an hour, Fahai will be defeated." A female Bodhisattva sighed and shook her head: "Brothers, are you willing to take action together?"

"Wrong... a quarter of an hour, not necessarily." Another great Bodhisattva, who has the highest level of cultivation and specializes in Buddhist wisdom eyes, emitted a golden-green divine light from the cat's eye side, and said softly: "The natal Buddha treasure of Fahai

, The roots and feet are extremely extraordinary. When the poor monk looked at them, his heart palpitated faintly, as if... there was a danger of death."

"With this natal Buddha treasure to suppress the great formation, I'm afraid it won't be easy for Lin Zhenting to clean up the sea of ​​​​dharma easily." The divine light in his eyes grew brighter, and the great Bodhisattva chuckled softly: "Maybe Lin Zhenting will make a fool of himself today.

!”

All the great Bodhisattvas raised their brows at the same time, activated various magical powers, and looked towards Fan Tianyin.

The originally dark golden Fan Tian Seal now has numerous black lotus and Buddha seal patterns on its surface. But among these lotus and Buddha seals, there are traces of the magnificent Seven Treasures sparkling.

Under the gaze of their many wise eyes, Fan Tianyin is as deep as an abyss and as vast as the sea, and it is impossible to see through its details.

Just as the great Bodhisattva who specializes in cultivating wisdom eyesight said, when they looked at the Fantian Seal for a long time, they felt a vague feeling of Fantian Seal hitting them head-on, smashing themselves into pieces, and the great terror that left their souls shattered came over them out of thin air.

heart.

More than a dozen great Bodhisattvas shuddered at the same time, and each one looked at Fahai in shock.

"This son is so favored by the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha? This kind of precious treasure... was actually handed over, handed over..." More than a dozen great Bodhisattvas communicated to each other with great envy - they also want this kind of natal Buddha treasure.

!

There are more than a dozen great Bodhisattvas present. They have worked hard all their lives to create this natal Buddha treasure with great difficulty. Its power is not as powerful as the huge silver bell at the top of the formation controlled by Lin Zhenting!

There is a big difference in grade.

But where is Lin Zhenting’s background? Qingyang Lin family, this giant bell is of extremely high grade, and it cannot be compared with ordinary Buddha treasures. Great Bodhisattvas can understand it!

But Lu Qian...the power of this heavenly seal is too much!

More than a dozen great Bodhisattvas clasped their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name at the same time: "In this case, maybe Lin Zhenting will be really embarrassed today!"

As the dignified eldest son of the Qingyang Lin family, he bullied the younger ones regardless of his dignity. If Lu Qian could not be eliminated in a short time, not only would he lose Lin Zhenting's face, but also the Qingyang Lin family's face.

Lost all!

As mentioned before, the unspoken rule of Liang Yitian is that if the age difference between two monks is less than a thousand years, then everyone assumes that they are monks of the same generation. If monks of the same generation fight, the victory or defeat will be ordinary, and there is no shame.

Visible.

But how much older is Lin Zhenting than Lu Qian?

At least it won’t last until a hundred and a thousand years old!

This is a typical example of using the big to bully the small. If he can't beat Lu Qian to the ground heartily, it will be as embarrassing as it is!

The Buddha's light is vast, suspended in the air and motionless.

The silver light is agile and swirls rapidly around a dense Buddhist light in the middle, like the wind and rain caused by a hurricane, constantly spraying on the rocks on the shore.

Gradually, Lu Qian also discovered that the power of the formation controlled by Lin Zhenting was extremely powerful, and it was in vain to try to compete head-on.

He simply restrained the power of the formation and used Fan Tianyin to guard the hub of the formation. He did not make any counterattack and just focused on holding on.

No matter how windy or rainy you are, I will remain unmoved.

This not only saves effort, but also saves worry.

In particular, after being blasted to death by the Xinjin sword energy and Xinjin divine light that filled the sky for two quarters of an hour, Lu Qian's cultivation level quietly increased a lot. His physical strength, mana cultivation level, and even the strength of his soul, and even against him

The understanding of all the great avenues has reached a higher level.

Lu Qian was already...numb.

Go up, go up... If you have the guts, you will raise Buddha and me to the realm of Buddha today. Let's see how Buddha and I can break Lin Zhenting's dog head!

Now that his cultivation level is soaring in all aspects, Lu Qian is even more lazy to take the initiative.

He sat cross-legged on the top of Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain, raised his head, his eyes flashed, staring straight at the Lin family's formation that was attacking crazily, analyzing bit by bit, dissecting the mystery of this formation.

Lu Qian also realized the problems that the great Bodhisattva could see.

This grand formation of my Taoist monk... is a bit crude, but it is still very sharp when used to bully people in the lower realm, but when placed in Liangyi Heaven, it is a bit pulpy...

This method of formation seems to require a little effort.

Otherwise, would such a huge Qionghua Mountain Dojo support hundreds of millions of Taoist monks and feed them for free?

As Lu Qian's thoughts changed, in the Fan Tian Seal, the black lotus Buddha seals shone brightly, and the various essences of the great formations from the Liang Yi Tian Buddha quietly emerged, and merged into Lu Qian's heart one by one.

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"Wonderful!" Lu Qian stroked his hands and smiled.

He looked at Lin Zhenting who was scolding him repeatedly, stretched out his right index finger, and began to draw outlines in the air in front of him.

Wisps of dark golden light quietly emerged in the air, and what he outlined was a formation diagram.

Among the people watching the excitement around, many people were not very good at cultivation, but they were quite accomplished in formations, talismans and other various arts. At first, many people didn't know what Lu Qian was doing, but

Suddenly, several official formation masters from the 49th City suddenly exclaimed: "This, this, this, this seems to be the... formation diagram of Lin's great formation?"

As soon as these official formation masters opened their mouths, many onlookers woke up at the same time.

Strange lights flashed in the void, and various secret treasures used to analyze and analyze the formations and formations flew into the sky one after another. Books, scrolls, chessboards, arithmetic and other objects flashed with strange lights. Many true immortals who were proficient in formations sketched out according to Lu Yi

The rough and shallow patterns appeared and started moving almost simultaneously!

"Yes, yes, this monk Fahai is indeed analyzing Lin's formation!"

There was a Taoist immortal who was gifted with the spirit of writing and whose eyes were dazzling. He caressed his palm and was very happy: "I just thought that all the Buddhists are just rough guys who only know how to punch hard. I didn't expect that there is Fa Hai."

The monk is so wonderful...wonderful..."

As soon as the words "rough man" came out of his mouth, more than 3,000 Buddhist female cultivators from all directions looked at him with unkind eyes.

This Taoist immortal shivered all over, sweating like raindrops all over his body. He hurriedly screamed and rushed into the crowd. A few of them dodged and ran away without a trace!

Lu Qian didn't care about the commotion around him. He just tried his best to absorb the essence of Buddha's formation while analyzing the formation controlled by Lin Zhenting.

Time passed little by little, and gradually, the prison-suppressing Buddha light emitted by Fan Tianyin changed a little bit more. From time to time, a dark Buddha light as thick as a mountain rose into the sky, and from a strange angle, it shot towards the silver light all over the sky.
To be continued...
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