Chapter 343 Emperor Zhenwu's love spanning two thousand years(1/3)
Chapter 343: Emperor Zhenwu descends to earth, a love that spans two thousand years (please vote)
Two lights fell.
Li Chungang had a wooden horse and ox in his hand.
Shui Yunji had a soft crape myrtle sword in her hand.
"Trojan cow..."
Li Chungang looked at this magic weapon. It might not be the one he used before, but it was exactly the same, which made him feel like he was in a dream.
[Cheng Shifei: Li Jian Shen is so lucky. The broken arm was reattached, the broken sword came back again, and even the woman was resurrected! 】
[Little boy Yang Guo: Although the Trojan Cow is a magic weapon, the rewards in the live broadcast room are only ordinary! 】
[Dali Prince Duan Yu: That’s pretty good. After all, it’s impossible to get heaven-defying rewards every time. You’ll always be content with what you have!]
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Jiangfu.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for synchronizing with Shuiyun Ji and awarding the Ziwei Soft Sword!"
The sound sounded, and there was a crape myrtle soft sword in the system space.
"This sword matches Qingfeng very well."
Jiang Feng looked at Xuanyuan Qingfeng beneath him and planned to give it to him.
However, the Ziwei Soft Sword at the level of a divine weapon still seemed a bit uninteresting to Jiang Feng. After all, it was just the sword that Dugu Qiubei wore when he was young.
That's the level of ordinary divine weapons.
With Jiang Feng's current cultivation level, coupled with the god-level weapon refining skills, it would be easy for him to become an extraordinary divine weapon with a few more refinements.
Jiang Feng's sword is now in full swing.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was too weak and couldn't bear it anymore and fainted.
Jiang Feng had no choice but to find Nangong and Nan Wei, two extremely talented men, as his opponents for the sword test.
Nine bends of the Yellow River.
Thirty-three Heavenly Palaces.
They are all artifacts made in heaven.
Mysterious and powerful.
Unfathomable.
He is also Jiang Feng's favorite opponent.
Nine bends and eighteen bends of the Yellow River.
When a real dragon enters the sea, his soul will be stunned.
While Jiang Feng was practicing hard, the live broadcast continued.
[The fifth question is over and the live broadcast continues.]
[All lucky viewers please watch carefully and prepare to answer questions. 】
Everyone takes their places.
The originally frozen scene continues to play.
Wen Hua withdrew from the world, and Lao Huang and Li Chungang also died one after another. However, Xu Fengnian also grew up, and even without their protection, he still had extraordinary strength.
In order to take revenge, he went into Beimang alone, killed Tao Qianzhi and Xie Ling.
Meeting the holy monk Nagarjuna, he rescued the herdsmen from the buffalo herds and obtained the blood of the great Vajra to cultivate the Vajra body.
It is said that the holy monk Nagarjuna is also a famous monk.
The Shijia of the Thirteen Armors of Liyang Spring and Autumn Period.
The first person in the two Zen monasteries, a Buddhist saint, and the master of the white-robed monk Li Dangxin, he only read the Diamond Sutra throughout his life and achieved the indestructibility of the Vajra.
Because Beimang was going north alone to destroy the Buddha, he met Xu Fengnian on the way. After some tests, he drew a bowl of blood and gave it to Xu Fengnian to drink.
And this bowl of blood is actually golden, which symbolizes that the holy monk Nagarjuna has reached the Buddha's realm of Vajra.
After Xu Fengnian drank this bowl of blood, his cultivation skyrocketed and he developed a powerful Vajra body.
After separation.
In order to make the Buddha's heart and Dharma in Beimang exist forever, the holy monk Nagarjuna came to Beimang Daodezong and meditated peacefully.
He came from Liangchan Temple thousands of miles away. He didn't want to kill people, he just wanted to recite Buddhist scriptures and teach Buddhism here.
[Cheng Shifei: I’ll go! Isn’t this old monk afraid of being beaten when he lectures on Buddhism in front of the Taoist Sect? 】
[Princess Yunluo: This old monk has the body of a vajra, so he probably won’t be afraid of being beaten!]
[Ancestor of the Blood Knife: I don’t know if the people from the Tao De Sect can kill this old monk. If not, it would be a huge disgrace! 】
[Little boy Yang Guo: This old monk is called Chunqiu Shijia after all. He looks very powerful!]
[Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai: Monk Nagarjuna’s vajra body is very strong, and it’s probably very difficult for gods and humans to break through it!]
[Yangzhou Shuanglong Xu Ziling: I just want to say that pig’s feet are good luck, and people will bring opportunities anytime and anywhere! 】
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Everyone became curious.
Monk Nagarjuna, this is Chi Guoguo’s provocation.
Daodezong will never remain indifferent.
in the screen.
Monk Nagarjuna began to read the sutra, reciting the Diamond Sutra word for word. More and more people gathered at the foot of the mountain, densely packed with no less than ten thousand people.
But preaching Buddhism outside the Tao Te Sect is obviously here to cause trouble. How can the real people within the sect tolerate it?
From the first day when Monk Nagarjuna sat down, the five disciples of Qilin Zhenren, the Northern Master of the Taoism Sect, launched an attack on the old monk who was sitting on the ground and preaching Buddhism.
First, a purple-robed real man with a sword came out of the Tianmen, flew his sword down the mountain, and the sword whirled and the dragon roared for three days, but he could not enter the old monk's surroundings.
Another real person holding a jade Ruyi walked down the stairs for three days and three nights. He had reached the 300th step and could approach the old monk.
To say that the power of the Buddha's vajra body is truly extraordinary, for five days, no real person could come close to it.
Countless people who watched the live broadcast couldn't help but sigh that the Vajra Body of Monk Nagarjuna is indeed awesome.
However, no matter how powerful the golden bell is, it can't stop five real people from taking turns bombarding it day and night.
in the screen.
Another five days passed, and the voice of the old monk reciting still resounded throughout the Tao Te Sect, but the flying sword had scratched the washed and whitened cassock a hundred times.
Monk Nagarjuna's body was now golden and covered with blood.
After a while, the old monk finally finished explaining all the Buddhist teachings he knew, put his hands together and said softly: "Amitabha."
The onlookers couldn't bear to see the old monk's death and turned their heads away.
But just when the five real people took action, a white rainbow streaked across the sky, higher than the Tianmen, and a monk in white stood in the air, pulling the entire Yellow River.
The scene behind him was extremely spectacular, with water from the Yellow River hanging upside down in the sky.
"If I don't enter the gate of heaven, I am higher than heaven."
The monk in white said loudly: "The poor monk is here to return the favor."
I saw him clasping his hands together, and the water of the Yellow River behind him was rushing towards Tao Te Sect.
And this monk in white is none other than Li Dangxin, the disciple of Monk Nagarjuna.
This day.
White-robed monk Li Dangxin, King Kong's angry eyes flooded the Taoist sect, shocking the world.
When Li Dangxin came to the holy monk Nagarjuna, the latter had already run out of oil.
Monk Nagarjuna and Li Dangxin chatted about some domestic matters and said that Buddhism will never be destroyed unless the Buddha's heart is destroyed. Finally, he pronounced the Buddha's name and said no more.
Li Dangxin probably sensed this, so he stopped instantly, tore off a section of his robe, tied up his master, closed his eyes and clasped his hands together, and then soared straight into the sky.
On that day, hundreds of Taoist priests and nearly 10,000 pilgrims from the Taoist Sect looked up to the nine heavens and saw the Buddha's light shining thousands of miles away. The sound of reciting the Diamond Sutra came straight down from the sky. Thousands of believers became devout believers in Buddhism.
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but be filled with emotion.
Is the death of the holy monk Nagarjuna blamed on Taoism?
Obviously not.
After all, it was the Holy Monk Nagarjuna who went to people's doorsteps to preach Buddhism.
Are you saying that the holy monk Nagarjuna is looking for death?
Not right either.
To be continued...