However, his explanation was obviously a bit weak, and Zhao Min would not let go of this opportunity to beat the drowned dog, and said disdainfully, "If you haven't seen it before, you haven't seen it before. What are you talking about?"
Murong Fu smiled coquettishly and was about to say a few words of defense. The next moment, his eyes suddenly turned and he looked at a hillside on the right side of the pier. He shouted, "Whoever is there, get out!"
Zhao Min's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he turned around silently.
Not long after, a burst of clear and hearty laughter rang out, "Hahaha, little friend Murong, long time no see, why are you still so angry!"
Then Pasiba walked out in a golden monk's robe. He always had that faint smile on his face. After seeing it, people felt relaxed and comfortable, as if all their worries had disappeared.
Murong Fu's face darkened and he turned to look at Zhao Min, his meaning was self-evident.
Zhao Min didn't know why Pa Siba, who had promised to stay far behind him, suddenly appeared and wanted to explain a few words, but when he opened his mouth, nothing came out.
"You don't have to embarrass the little princess!" Ba Siba said with a smile, "I came here without permission because my hands were itchy."
"Haha, good, very good!" A sneer appeared on Murong Fu's face. He had always regarded his defeat at the hands of Pa Siba last time as a shame, and today he finally had the opportunity to pull out this thorn.
But when Ba Siba saw his appearance, he frowned slightly and said meaningfully, "My little friend is too concerned about gains and losses, and his desire to win is too strong. Even if he condenses his true energy and becomes proficient, it will be difficult for him to reach the peak."
Murong Fu shook his head and said, "Thank you, Master, for your advice. However, I am still young. If I don't show my sharpness, what's the point of traveling in the world?"
Pasiba's face looked peaceful, he slowly raised his right hand, lightly touched his thumb and middle finger, and remained silent.
Everyone looked at it inexplicably, but the next moment, a strange scene appeared. They saw a golden light slowly shining on the fingertips of Basiba's right hand. The golden light was very soft. After a slight change, it actually turned into a flower.
The shape is full, like a full moon, surrounded by golden light, as if it is surrounded by auspicious aura.
Murong Fu was immediately shocked. He had never heard of such an internal force transforming into a physical form. Immediately, the Beiming Divine Art was operating to the extreme, and all his true energy was ready to go out, and he was fully alert.
What surprised him was that Pasiba still said nothing and just held up the illusory flower without any sign of making any move.
Just when he was a little impatient, Xiao Zhao's melodious voice rang out, "The World-Honored One held flowers in front of the crowd at the Lingshan meeting. Everyone was silent at the time, except for the Venerable Kassapa who smiled. This is
In the Central Plains Zen lineage, the master practices Tantric Buddhism in the Western Regions. When did he switch to the Zen sect? And the master compares himself to the World Honored One, doesn’t he feel a little arrogant?”
Ba Siba's eyes lit up slightly, he looked at Xiao Zhao carefully for a few times, then he waved his hand and scattered the golden flowers, and said with a smile, "What the little donor said is wrong. All the wonderful Dharma doors have the same origin, which can't be deceived.
Now that I see the Tathagata, I, the Buddha, have taken thousands of incarnations. As long as I have a Buddha in my heart, I can take the incarnation and become a Buddha."
After listening to the conversation between the two, Murong Fu realized that Pasiba was actually following the story of his ancestor "Nianhuahuayixiao", but he only knew about "Nianhuahuayixiao" and didn't know why, so he listened to it.
I was so confused that I didn't understand why Pasiba suddenly came out like this.
But Xiao Zhao's erudition really surprised him. Although he already knew Xiao Zhao's true identity, he didn't expect that she could even understand the profound Buddhist manager. Even Zhao Min looked at Xiao Zhao curiously.
Xiao Zhao seemed oblivious to the looks of others, and only glanced at Murong Fu cautiously. But when he saw the encouraging look on his face, he felt relieved and smiled at Pa Siba, "Master, your Buddhist teachings are profound, little girl.
I can't argue with you, but I wonder if Master has seen the Tathagata now?"
As soon as these words came out, Pasiba's expression changed for the first time. He froze for a moment, and then he smiled and said, "The little donor has deep wisdom, but the profoundness of my Buddhist teachings, you only know one but not the other, so why not surrender?"
If you, my disciple, meditate and worship Buddha, you will surely achieve great achievements in the future."
"I don't dare to take it seriously," Xiao Zhaowei cupped his hands and said, "There is a saying in Buddhism, 'All appearances are false. If you see all appearances that are not appearances, you will see the Tathagata.' Master, you are obsessed with the appearance!"
Hearing this, Murong Fu still didn't understand that Xiao Zhao was using his spear to attack his shield. However, he was quite disdainful of Basiba's behavior of wanting to cross the door when he saw someone, and he immediately ridiculed him coldly.
He said, "Master, no matter how much you talk, you still have to see the real deal. Let's not waste time and get started."
Ba Siba frowned slightly and sighed sadly, "Well, you still can't see through it. I have no choice but to forcibly cross you."
After speaking, his eyes were slightly closed, his hands were clasped together, and his lips were moving slightly, but no sound came out, as if he was reciting some kind of scripture.
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed drastically. He waved his hands left and right, causing Zhao Min and Xiao Zhao's bodies to fly backwards involuntarily. Then he took a step forward with his right foot, sank his elbow slightly, and slowly pushed forward with a palm.
, the surging palm power quickly gathered in the palm of his hand, and an unrivaled momentum pressed towards Ba Siba.
Just after he finished this series of actions, Basiba's whole body also changed. A layer of golden light faintly emitted, and waves of strange fluctuations spread to all directions. His lips opened and closed faster and faster, and a burst of light gradually sounded in the air.
Sanskrit.
Murong Fu's palm power seemed slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Pa Siba.
Pa Siba's lips suddenly paused, and he uttered a strange syllable. Suddenly, his whole body was illuminated by a bright light, and his body was submerged in the golden light. If viewed from a distance, he looked like an enlarged "golden man".
"He...this..." Xiao Zhao, who was about ten feet away from the battlefield, half-opened his mouth, with a look of surprise and worry on his face.
"This is Tumu Gong, one of the seven secrets of Tantric Buddhism. It emphasizes that everything is for my body, and I can use the momentum of heaven and earth for my own use. I don't know if your son can resist it." Zhao Min, who was standing next to Xiao Zhao, said.
Although the voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by everyone.
Xiao Zhao turned his head and glanced at Zhao Min, a look of surprise flashed across his face. He didn't understand why this girl Zhao wanted to help Murong Fu.
Not to mention what the two women thought, Murong Fu who was present at the scene also felt the majestic momentum of Ba Siba. But before he could take any action, Ba Siba leaned forward slightly. As time passed, the situation suddenly changed.
, the air waves within a radius of tens of feet rolled violently, and the "golden man" transformed by Ba Siba instantly expanded and turned into a "golden giant" three to four feet tall, as if looking down at the earth.
Murong Fudeng felt a terrifying aura pressing down on him, weighing more than a thousand kilograms, and his breathing was stagnant. The joints all over his body were squeezed and made a "grudge" sound. However, the powerful dragon he had hit earlier had the power of regret palms.
It has long been washed away.
"Humph!" Murong Fu grunted, the marrow-cleansing meridian in his body automatically started running, and his body became slightly light.
Murong Fu immediately took a long breath, and the seals in his hands changed rapidly, but he used the Small Wuxiang Kung Fu. The next moment, he saw the clothes on his body slowly rising up, and a white energy steamed up and enveloped his whole body, and the pressure all over his body suddenly dropped.
Weakened by half.
Ba Siba's figure was wrapped in golden light, and he could not see any expression. However, the "golden giant"'s tendency to press down obviously paused, and then two golden lights suddenly shot out from the giant's eyes, and its breath was sharp and hot.
Murong Fu's heart suddenly trembled. Xiao Wu Xiang Gong's grasp of "qi" was extremely good. The "giant" in front of him happened to be a kind of martial arts that hurt people with force, which Xiao Wu Xiang Gong could restrain. But at this moment
The two rays of golden light shot were almost as real as real energy, and it was impossible to resist the small phaseless technique.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Murong Fu leaned back, his hands slightly changed, and he raised one palm. The aura around his body changed from white to yellow, but he activated the small Kasyapa aura.
The two golden lights were extremely fast. As soon as his air mask was switched, he heard two "chichi" sounds above his head. Murong Fu's true energy swayed. He looked up and was shocked. He saw a crack on the air mask. However,
What made him breathe a sigh of relief was that the golden light seemed to have limited power. Once the attack was blocked, it shattered into pieces.
"Dragon Elephant Bo Ruo Gong!" The giant's voice sounded like a bell, causing the eardrums of everyone present to buzz, and his tone was extremely surprised.
"Hmph!" Murong Fu was beaten by Pasiba's aura before he even made a move. No matter how angry he was, he didn't even wait for the little Kassapa aura to disperse. He turned his hand and shot out dozens of sword auras.
The colorful Six-Mein Divine Sword's sword energy was extremely gorgeous. Although its momentum was not as majestic as that of the "Golden Giant", it was far more powerful and it arrived in front of the giant in the blink of an eye.
Just hearing a "chichichi" sound, the giant was shot out of dozens of holes without any resistance.
There was a faint groan in the air, and the pressure on Murong Fu suddenly eased. He immediately stamped his feet and stood up from the ground. The shadows of his hands flew. At the same time, countless palm shadows appeared around him, extremely fast.
and slapped the giant on the chest.
Although the "golden giant" was powerful, it was not an entity after all. Under the attack of Murong Fu's violent storm, it collapsed instantly.
The golden light dissipated, and the figure of Ba Siba emerged. Murong Fu was slightly disappointed that although Ba Siba was quite embarrassed at this moment, his breathing was long and long. Apparently, he had not suffered any harm from the move he had just cracked.
Backlash.
After a second thought, Murong Fu realized that the golden giant was just a "momentum" without any real energy, so it would not implicate himself. The real battle had just begun.
Ba Siba glanced at Murong Fu with a complex expression, swayed, raised his hand and slapped Murong Fu with a palm. The palm of his hand was dazzling with red light, the edge of his palm was surrounded by flames, and the temperature within a few feet around suddenly became hot.
"Flame Knife?" Murong Fu was slightly startled, feeling a wave of heat rushing towards him. He shook his head in a flash, "No, this is not a Flaming Knife."
However, this was not the time to worry about what kind of martial arts the opponent had. Murong Fu immediately put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, turned his hands into claws, and faced him.