Chapter 47: The Old Demon of Montenegro and Nie Xiaoqian Part 1
The third* Lama Sonam Gyatso had a peaceful face, and the back of his head showed the Buddha's light that only the Buddha and Bodhisattva in the portrait had! Just like this, his body was suspended in the sky of a thousand meters, wearing a bright yellow lama robe, huffing and puffing, making hunting noises!
Suddenly taking a step forward, treating the air as a solid earth, one of the six magical powers, the divine foot power, can travel freely to all places in the world. Sonam Gyatso has only just completed the seal of the Great Sun Tathagata's Primordial Spirit. Naturally,
I have not reached the state of Buddha, but it is a trivial matter to step on the void.
Make a seal with your hands and move it forward, and a saffron light will shoot out. At first, it is only as thick as a thumb. When it reaches three feet away, it spreads out. It is as thick as a bucket, and the farther it gets, the bigger it gets. Finally, a piece of red light covers the sky and the earth.
The whole image of Sonam Gyatso, the old demon spirit of Xiangheishan, became solemn and solemn, with phantom light flashing, and there were many shadows of the Great Sun Tathagata Buddha on his body, looming, making it difficult for people to tell whether it was the Great Sun Tathagata or a Lama Monk.
With an incomparable majesty on his body, looking down at all living beings in the world, Wang Zhong suddenly understood that Buddha is an achievement, a supreme and transcendent achievement.
The old demon from Black Mountain quickly returned his soul to his body, then turned around and grabbed him. The black evil energy was billowing in the air, resisting the saffron light.
"I know my surname in my heart, and I pay respect to the Tathagata! With my great wisdom, I destroy ignorance, greed, and hatred! I can finally see Avalokitesvara!" Suonan Gyatso took another step forward, and the light became more intense, and red light condensed all over his body.
Countless light strips danced crazily around, and the light rain fell down like colorful petals. When it fell halfway, it disappeared into the void, as if it had escaped into another unfathomable world.
"Observe the light of freedom! It is said that Pasiba used this magical power to wipe out the soul of Quanzhen Cult Leader Changchunzi. Since then, it has not been seen. Today, it is seen that he has another magical power!"
When the old demon of Heishan saw that the black evil energy came into contact with the Jinghong Guanzui aura, there were signs of vibration immediately, as if it was about to disperse. He couldn't help but calm down, secretly activated Xuanyin to restrain the black devil, restrained the black evil energy, and then used his hands
With one finger, ten thousand silver threads turned into a big silver rain and flew into the air.
The old demon from Montenegro knew that what Suonan Gyatso used was the spiritual light of Avalokitesvara, a secret sect. In the heart, one can see Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, destroy samadhi, and gain great wisdom. Only then can cultivation be accomplished. It can dissipate the evil spirit of the spirit and return to its original appearance. If it is covered, you will not be able to do it.
The black evil energy, the earth evil fire, the red bird fire, and the sun fire attached to the soul are afraid of breaking away from the shackles of the soul, and will still turn into the most primitive evil energy, which cannot be used by oneself. Even if one's own soul is refined a hundred times, it will not be seriously damaged, but
You will also lose many years of hard work.
"It's just! Unless the Great Sun Tathagata comes to the world! Even if Pasiba is resurrected, he may not be able to do anything to me. Little monk, use all your methods!" The old demon from Montenegro is always fearless.
Like this, he laughs wildly, the wind and clouds stir, the wolves howl, the three fires spit out, and the flames roll.
Ever since Suonan Gyatso showed up to take action, the battle has become complicated and confusing. No one could have predicted the outcome. With the power of one person, he defeated Zhang Juzheng, Huang Daozhou, Liu Zongzhou, Wang Xianren, and the third generation Suonan who was obviously superior to them.
Gyatso, the old demon from Montenegro is no longer sure of victory!
Although these enemies of the Black Mountain Old Demon are at odds with each other, they all have a common purpose, which is to kill the Black Mountain Old Demon!
If we don't kill this unparalleled old demon today, we will face endless counterattacks in the future. With the character of the old demon from Black Mountain, no one will be spared!
There is no room for this duel, and Suonan Gyatso can't force it. He has refined the Great Sun Tathagata Yuan Shen Seal, which is worthy of the other party. If the old demon of Black Mountain kills the three great masters, after the decisive battle, he will also
If you come here to challenge yourself, if you are to fight against the unparalleled demon king with your own strength, you will probably end up with a lot of misfortune.
The Black Mountain Old Demon always wants to stand at the top of the world. Anyone who is worthy of his attack will not be able to avoid his demands. In his first and second lives, this Black Mountain Old Demon came to demand him.
Zhan, died in the void. Even if you are as strong as Zhang Sanfeng, until Po Kongxian passes away, you will still be helpless against this lineage. As long as you have this lineage, the world's masters will never be able to stand out.
Wang Zhong only felt agitated and nervous like never before! Even in modern times, killing dozens of people in one fell swoop, being hunted down by state machinery, and besieged in the crater of Changbai Mountain would not be so exciting.
"The masters in the world are like brothers!"
Zhang Juzheng's body was buried in the ground by Suonan Gyatso. After a hard fight between Yuanshen and the old demon from Montenegro, he was first injured by Xuanyin Atu Qi, and then his soul was burned away by three fires. Fortunately, because of his profound skills, he could barely
Use green spiritual energy to stabilize the body and prevent it from dissipating: "As long as the old demon of Black Mountain dies, my Ming Dynasty will never have peace. I sacrificed this body to eliminate this great disaster for the Ming Dynasty!"
Suddenly, a line of silver light hung upside down like the Milky Way, fell to the ground, and wrapped it up, protecting Zhang Juzheng's spirit. When Zhang Juzheng took a look, he saw five people appearing in front of him. One was the military master Qi Jiguang, holding a boy in his hand.
If you saw Xiang Zhong, you would definitely know that this boy was Zhang Xianzhong who lit the fire for the old demon from Montenegro. The other three were naturally Li Chengliang, Li Zicheng, and the wandering monk Shen Fu.
It turned out that Qi Jiguang took advantage of the old demon from Black Mountain to fight a decisive battle, went to the Seven Kills Demon Palace, and rescued Li Chengliang and Li Zicheng's two uncles and nephews with the traveling monk Shen Fu. In terms of cultivation, Qi Jiguang and Wang Xianren were both equal, although the Seven Kills Demon Palace was heavily guarded.
Yan, but without the old monster from Montenegro, how can he withstand this military master?
"General Qi, my physical body has been lost, and my spirit has been severely damaged and cannot be restored." Zhang Juzheng straightened his body and spoke calmly, very calmly. Although he was seriously injured and there was almost no hope of survival, the magnanimity of a Confucian master was faintly revealed.
He revealed, "It's a pity that my Ming Dynasty Qi is declining. At that time, His Majesty Hongwu once asked Liu Bowen, the Master of Shushu, Tianji, how many years of luck I had in the Ming Dynasty. Liu Bowen left while singing a Shaobing song. Over the years, I have been studying this song in detail.
According to calculations, my Ming Dynasty has a number of two hundred and seventy-six."
"Two hundred and seventy-six years?" Qi Jiguang was surprised, but this statement came from Zhang Juzheng, not to mention the Shaobing Song written by Liu Bowen, the great master of magic in the past. Since ancient times, magicians have been the most mysterious and can predict the change of dynasties.
Among the great masters of martial arts, one is Yuan Tiangang of the Tang Dynasty, who left behind the push-back diagram, and the other is Liu Bowen, the real person of Tianji, who passed down the Shaobing Song, including Wang Zhong's modern work.
"The general trend of the world is that if it divides for a long time, it will unite, and if it unites for a long time, it will unite! There will never be a kingdom that lasts for ten thousand years, but I saw a terrifying scene in the song!" Zhang Juzheng's body suddenly trembled, and his expression was very excited, as if he remembered something.
What is extremely terrifying is that the demeanor of the Confucian master just now is gone.
Seeing such a scene, Qi Jiguang was so frightened that he didn't even care about his life or death. What terrible thing could have caused Zhang Juzheng to lose his composure like this?
"After the death of our Ming Dynasty, heaven will not be heaven, and earth will not be earth. Thousands of people in the world, all descendants of Yan and Huang, will suffer unimaginable suffering! Even! Even my great Han's clothes will no longer exist!" Zhang Juzheng
Suddenly he shouted, the voice was hysterical, "When the country is about to perish, there must be monsters! Only by getting rid of the old monster of Montenegro can there be a glimmer of hope! General Qi, please promise me! Let's kill the old monster of Montenegro together!"
Qi Jiguang saw the rainbow dancing in the sky and the Buddha's light shining. A trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, "If you want to fight, then fight openly and openly. Even if I die in your hands, I have nothing to fear. It's just..."
Zhang Juzheng suddenly shouted: "General Qi, you are holding the Yue Fei Gun, remember the legacy of Prince Yue and the red river of Prince Yue!"
Qi Jiguang suddenly let out a long sigh, flipped his hand, and found a big silver spear, which turned into a brilliant silver light and shot up into the sky!
"Haha, haha!" The old monster from Montenegro fought against Huang Daozhou, Liu Zongzhou, Wang Xianren, and Suonan Gyatso. Finally, he was no longer relaxed and had tried his best. With a sudden movement, the spirits of the three corpses were all on him, and they were fierce.
He stood up with boundless majesty, like a prehistoric demon king! Even the Great Sun Tathagata was suppressed.
"I brought you from the future to this era. Changes in the trajectory of heaven's movement have destined me to fall! I am not afraid! It's just that you have to pass on my lineage! I hope that one day in the future! You
Can you resist this irresistible trajectory!"
Wang Zhong heard the emotionless voice of the old demon from Montenegro. Suddenly, the old demon from Heishan smacked his body, and his body was wrapped in a mass of black air. Meteors streaked across the sky, and he had left the battlefield.
When he looked back, he saw black energy, fire, silver light, soaring snakes, and divine turtles colliding together. The entire space, time, and everything came to a sudden stop. Wang Zhong heard the old Black Mountain demon laughing.
came the voice.
Then, with thousands of golden lights, a statue of the Great Tathagata Buddha slowly rose from the dark clouds! The trajectory of history has taken another big step forward!
An extremely depressed feeling arose in Wang Zhong's heart, and suddenly his eyes darkened and he became confused.
"Really, if I were not of this age, Sonam Gyatso would not be able to achieve the Great Sun Tathagata Yuanshen Seal. How powerful is that eternal, unconscious Tao that only relies on instinct?"
In a daze, Wang Zhong remembered that moment just now. His body was hot and cold, and he felt very uncomfortable. Each of his meridians felt like being cut by a knife. It turned out that the Xuanwu Gangsha and the Earth Fire of the Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword were restraining each other. Wang Zhong was agitated.
, crossed his meridians, and was slapped by the old demon from Montenegro, which shocked his vitality. His whole body seemed to have a high fever, and he didn't know where he was.
Suddenly, I felt a cold feeling on my lips, as if they were blocked by something soft and fragrant. Then, an extremely warm breath came in from my mouth. As soon as this breath rushed into my throat, it flowed along the meridians, suppressing the hand, Taiyin, and lungs.
Meridian, Hand Jueyin Pericardium Meridian, Hand Shaoyin Heart Meridian Xuanwu Gangsha.
"This is the pure Yang energy that has been refined through the refinement of my life. Who is helping me with this energy?"
This stream of pure Yang energy flowing from the mouth is continuous, and instantly disperses into the limbs and bones along with the six meridians that it penetrates, and merges with the refined internal energy of the body. The energy of the whole body is rolling like a tide, and there is more
Doubling it, at least adds ten years of hard work!
Click! Click! With two crisp sounds, Wang Zhong mobilized the inner energy of his whole body, rushing from his legs to his chest. With a vibration, he connected the Chong mei and belt meridians. An upstream cycle wrapped the earth fire and black evil energy all over his body.
, and then immersed in the Dantian three inches below the belly button.
The Chongmai and the belt channel can connect to the Dantian. The Dantian is also known as the sea of qi. It is as vast as the sea and can store Gangqi far more than the meridians!
Wang Zhong suddenly penetrated his Dantian, and he was very happy. He knew that as long as he refined the Earth Fire Black Demon in the future, he would have a place to store it, and his power would definitely increase greatly, especially the Xuan Yin Black Demon Capture. As long as he refined it for one month, he would be able to use it.
Feijian can be captured!
"Who is spending their life energy to help me?" Wang Zhong suddenly felt as if he was being pressed by someone. He turned over and sat up.
"Ah!" A slender scream reached his ears, and Wang Zhong saw that he was sitting on a bed with exquisite brocade quilts, luxurious curtains, and a hint of fragrance. A girl sat under the bed, looking at him in panic.
She has a sad look on her face, she is wearing a blue gauze skirt, her snow-white skin is looming, which is alluring.
"Who are you?" Wang Zhong was about to speak when suddenly the door creaked and an old woman with a gloomy face came in.
"Grandma!" When the girl in the blue gauze skirt saw the old woman, she became even more panicked and climbed up.
"Nie Xiaoqian! How did I tell you! Why did I alert the young master!" The old woman chuckled strangely, suddenly came up and slapped the girl in the blue gauze skirt hard. The girl quickly covered her face and remained silent.
Step aside.
"Greetings to the young master!" Grandma stepped forward and bowed to Wang Zhong.