Chapter 248 How can the light of the firefly candle compete with the sun and the moon?
In just one thousandth of an instant, the old monk's five fingers stretched out like dragons, breaking the void barrier in an instant and pressing towards Bai Zhu's face door.
call out--
At the critical moment, Baizhu's body moved sideways dangerously, avoiding the key point of Niwan Palace, but he was hit on the shoulder by a claw.
A bright golden cloud appeared, and a big light emerged. The old monk Ranqing raised his white eyebrows and let out a surprised cry.
The dragon-detecting claw pressed on Bai Zhu's shoulder, like pressing on a piece of hard and uncast divine iron, which was difficult to shake. Thirty percent of the force was guided by the diamond body into the void, causing an explosion of spiritual energy.
This kind of Vajra physique...
The old monk Ranqing felt happy, but his conjecture was more and more verified.
The appearance is the same, the body is close to the Tao, and the red dragon tribulation is crossed...
He also achieved the first-grade Vajra form, and no calamity or calamity came to him from any of the three talents.
All signs indicate that Bai Shu is the ignorant master of Zen who dominated the world a hundred years ago.
As early as in Fenyin City, the Shixinjing transmitted the image of Baishu back to Jingang Temple. The monks were all surprised. Although they had speculations in their minds, they did not dare to be convinced.
Until this moment, the first-grade Vajra showed no danger or calamity, which shocked the hesitating monks.
Such a situation coincides with the ignorance of a hundred years ago. When a person realizes the first-grade Vajra, he will also be free from disasters and calamities.
"Where do you want to escape to?"
The old monk Ranqing had many thoughts in his mind, but his hands kept moving.
Seeing Bai Shu's body transformed into sword light, he was about to escape from the tent.
He raised a finger, pointed it tremblingly at the stunning divine rainbow, and moved his lips slightly.
"boundary!"
However, the old monk exhaled and made a sound like a lion's roar.
There is no way to avoid it——
In an instant, Daxu was divided by the huge power of the words, and the roaring sound of chaos resounded in all directions. The vast field spread rapidly with the sound waves, sweeping them away.
Bai Shu, who raised his sword, felt his eyes blurred, and his whole body, along with the sword's light, was thrown into an unknown area.
It's deep and gray, with little light, and the earth and rocks under your feet have an ancient and vicissitudes of smell.
Silent, bleak...
This is a small world without life, extremely desolate.
The mantra - the old monk Ranqing used the mantra to create a small cave!
"Disperse!"
"Disperse!"
"Disperse!"
Baizhu held his sword across his chest and made three loud sounds in succession, but they could not shake this small world at all.
The rolling sound waves washed through the cave sky, but they only made the endless earth and rocks tremble, and then returned to their original appearance.
"How can the light of a firefly candle compete with the sun and the moon?"
The old monk then put his hands on his hands and laughed, feeling very happy.
His laughter was as wild as a flash torrent, making Baizhu's ears buzz and stars flashing in his eyes.
Mingzang...
Baizhu was wary, just the mere sound of laughter would distract him, and his chest would feel dull, like a mouthful of old blood that was holding back, unable to rise or fall.
He looked at his left shoulder, where the old monk Ran Qing's claw was holding it, and it was still aching.
The strength of this claw has definitely been restrained.
Otherwise, even if his body is impeccable, under this claw, his arms will be shattered and his body will explode into a mist of blood.
"Elder."
After saying this, Baizhu Poduo helplessly raised his head and said helplessly to the high-spirited old monk with his hands behind his back in the sky:
"Even if the elder wants to give me a try, why would he deign to do it himself?"
He pointed at Wu Hui, who was watching the excitement: "It's okay to ask Uncle Wu Hui to come."
"Tiedan, what do you mean?"
Wu Hui, who was watching the excitement, was stunned for a moment, and then became furious:
"Do you look down on your uncle?!"
"Let me fight with my uncle." Baizhu chuckled and winked: "I won't bother you to take action."
"snort!"
The old monk used Ranqing's nostrils to blow out the air and looked sideways at Baishu:
"How can the light of a firefly candle compete with the sun and the moon?"
"Disciple, I..."
"How can the light of a firefly candle compete with the sun and the moon?"
"disciple……"
"How can the light of a firefly candle compete with the sun and the moon?"
"wait……"
"How can the light of a firefly candle compete with the sun and the moon?"
"Elder, are you a repeater? Can you please stop repeating yourself!" Bai Zhu shouted: "What is the essence of human beings?"
"snort!"
The old monk Ran Qing smiled coldly and said:
"How can the light of a firefly candle compete with the sun and the moon!"
"...What did I do wrong?"
"Good thief, do you ever realize your mistakes?"
Ran Qing, who was forcibly interrupted from rereading, had an expressionless face:
"The light of the firefly...you have said this to me thousands of times, and my ears have become calloused!"
"When did I say that?" Bai Zhu was stunned.
"I practice Dragon Claw, and you have to practice it. I study Zen and Kongming Realm, and you have to learn it. I understand the Great Heavenly Dragon Fist and Prajna Sword. You are obviously a swordsman, but you insist on getting involved. It's even more hateful.
However, in order to prolong life, Lao Na created his own Hidden Dragon Immortality Method, so you have to compete and compose the Green Elephant Fetal Yuan Sutra."
Ran Qing's fingers trembled slightly:
"What a thief, isn't it because you injured the leader of the Daode Sect back then, and I sent you to the Kuchan Cave to recite sutras for half a year? Didn't you deserve to be a son of man in such a way to hold a grudge?"
"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense." Baizhu waved his hands hastily, denying three times in a row.
"I finally got it into my hands. I have to shed a layer of your skin today."
The old monk Ranqing laughed ferociously, took off the lion beads from his wrist, and threw them into the sky.
Seventy-seven forty-nine lion beads grew in the wind, glowing with precious light, and instantly transformed into seventy-nine lion-headed and human figures, the Protector of the Ming Dynasty, in the sky full of auspicious clouds.
These Ming kings with lion heads and human bodies are as big as pagodas and are three feet high. Each body emits a huge light, and there is a bright divine ring hanging behind the head, which is extremely holy.
"This is a lion bead, a great magic weapon made with great pains based on the secret text of Amize and the Qingshen Contemplation Technique! If you can really defeat these seven or forty-nine lion-headed gods, you will pass this level."
Got it!"
Ran Xu clasped his hands behind his back and spoke proudly:
"You used the Eight Heavenly Dragons to humiliate my Lion Pearl repeatedly. Hehe, I want to see how you will respond now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the body of the originally standing lion-headed god swayed, and he saw forty-nine rays of blazing light striking the sun like a rainbow, attacking Bai Shu instantly!
"Hey, it seems like I was pressed to the first level of Vajra."
Wuhui, who was watching the excitement from the sidelines, was very interested:
"A first-grade Vajra should be able to win against forty-nine Vajra dead objects, right?"
"Dead object?" The white-browed old monk Ranfa held the golden dragon Zen staff and slowly shook his head: "The lion bead with the secret text of Amitabha is the most proud magical weapon of Senior Brother Ran Qing in his life. It is not a dead object!"
Invisible murderous thoughts rushed in all directions. Although the form had not yet arrived, the earth and rocks on the surface were already shaking violently, breaking through thick ravines.
The First Level of Diamond——
Forty-nine Vajra One Level!
Bai Shu was just about to dodge with his sword, preparing to fight these lion-headed gods so that he could defeat them one by one.
Suddenly, the eyes of the lion-headed god flashed with light, like candles being lit at the same time.
