The three-headed and six-armed Cao Shanjun confused all the people in the room. After all, these people could accept encountering monsters, monsters, etc., but one person suddenly appeared like two identical versions of himself, and they looked pretty good.
Really, can this not make your jaw drop?
"You actually have something to do with the Tantric Vajra Secret Technique?" Zhang Qingfang frowned and took a step back, suddenly feeling a little apprehensive.
Although both monks and lamas belong to Mahayana Buddhism, they are actually very different. They are divided into Zen Buddhism and Tantric Buddhism. They are both transmitted from India and both have the same ancestor as Sakyamuni, but their practice methods and methods are completely different.
Zen sees the Tathagata through Prajna, Tantra sees the Tathagata through rituals, Pure Land sees the Tathagata through pure faith, Huayan sees the Tathagata through solemnity, and Yoga Three Treatises is similar to Zen!
Buddhist temples are more common in the mainland, and more people know about them. They take it as their mission to save all sentient beings, but Tantric Buddhism is relatively mysterious. All the lamas who walk outside are disciples of outsiders, and they are not considered real Tantric lamas. There are very few orthodox lamas.
Those who leave the lamasery only focus on spiritual practice.
However, many people in the yin and yang world of Feng Shui understand the truth that tantric lamas cannot be easily provoked. Tantric lamas have too many techniques and are extremely protective of the orthodox disciples of the sect, so it is difficult to escape if they get involved.
Cao Shanjun's three heads and six arms, each body represents a version of himself. The superposition of the three instantly increases his strength, and the six major handprints are printed at the same time.
"Those who see my body develop bodhicitta; those who hear my name renounce evil and practice good deeds; those who hear my Dharma gain great wisdom; those who know my mind will become a Buddha."
"Namo, Sanmanduo Buddha is here, Tathagata Mahamudra"
"Namo, Sanmanduofazheluo, Rudraksha Seal"
"Nawu, Sanman Domu Tuonan, Fudou Mingwang Seal"
"Shua..." The six big handprints suddenly flashed in front of Zhang Qingfang, one after another, and they were printed boldly with the light of Buddha.
Zhang Qingfang did not dare to make excuses this time, but waved to greet him without any resistance, because he had never fought against anyone from the Tantric Sect and had no idea how powerful the Tantric Mahamudra could be. The introduction of the Tantric Sect in the Mainland was only one-sided.
Even if there are records, there are very few words. No one knows how powerful Tantric techniques are.
"Poof!" Zhang Qingfang faced the Tathagata's big hand seal and took a step back uncontrollably. The second seal of Rudraksha came instantly and forced Zhang Qingfang to lean against the floor-to-ceiling window behind him, until the third seal failed.
After moving Ming Wangyin and slamming him, Zhang Qingfang had no choice but to retreat and pressed his back against the glass. There was a harsh cracking sound behind him.
The tempered glass of the floor-to-ceiling window was densely covered with spider webs. The power of the big handprint penetrated Zhang Qingfang's body and shattered the floor-to-ceiling window.
After Zhang Qingfang was instantly repulsed by Cao Shanjun's magical seal, Wang Kunlun's eyes happened to catch Zhang Qingfang, who seemed to have no time to worry about his own side. Then Wang Kunlun suddenly dropped Li Qiuzi who was fighting with him, turned around and jumped towards the door.
"Gone..."
"Stepping on, stepping on" Xiaoliang and De Cheng quickly turned to cross the door. Wang Kunlun followed closely. Cao Shanjun's three heads and six arms were also collected.
past.
Liu Kun suddenly jumped up and said with a pale face: "People can't run away, things must be left behind."
"Ugh!" Zhang Qingfang ignored him at all. He took one step forward and was immediately at the door. Li Qiuzi followed him out with a long sword, but Zhao Lijun did not move.
Yin Mengtao glanced at him and asked, "Why don't you go?"
"Haha, I'm back to Maoshan... Don't come to me if you have anything to do in the future. I've flipped this page." After Zhao Lijun finished speaking, he put his hands in his pockets unhurriedly, leaving behind a slightly lonely person.
's back.
At this time, Zhao Lijun was not because he had given up, but because he felt that even if he continued to fight, what could he achieve?
He was able to fight against Tongyin's Zhang Tianshi without losing, which gave Zhao Lijun a deep sense of frustration.
He has always lived under the aura of being the proud son of heaven. This halo has blinded him too much. At this moment, Zhao Lijun suddenly realized that if he continues like this, he will inevitably be eliminated among these similar people.
Being reduced to a passerby, even Li Qiuzi, whom he had never cared about, was far beyond him.
At this time, Zhao Lijun felt that he should return to Maoshan to practice cultivation, and it might not be too late.
When everyone in the room left, Liu Kun took out his cell phone with a sullen face and said, "What happened? How could Wang Kunlun know that we were trading here at this time? How did he get the information?"
Yin Mengtao lowered his head and remained speechless.
Liu Kun grabbed the phone, stood up and said: "I'll contact them and label them as armed robbers. Damn it, they dare to use guns on Chang'an Street. Let's see who can make a comeback for Wang Kunlun."
"Hey, Master Kun." Yin Mengtao raised his head, looked directly at him and asked, "Are you still going to the game tonight?"
Liu Kun thought for a moment and walked out, and said: "Go ahead, you can't miss this opportunity to make money. The country has spent 200 billion in funds. I don't know how many people are staring at this cake. I started too late. How much can I eat?"
mouth?"
At this time, Yin Mengtao remembered a saying, if God wants you to die, who can stop you!
In the corridor, Wang Kunlun and others ran away frantically. Zhang Qingfang, who was in the back, put too much pressure on them. At the same time, Zhang Xiaolong reported on the situation below one after another through the headset.
"Brother Kunlun, the fire fighters and police have already gone up to the first floor to investigate. The emergency exit is the way to go. You have to be careful not to run into others. If you run into the police, it will be hard to say."
"People are on the third floor."
A few minutes later, Zhang Xiaolong said a little hastily: "We are about to reach the eighth floor. You have to go around it or you will bump into it."
"Turn in, go this way." In the emergency passage on the eighth floor, Wang Kunlun stopped and turned into the eighth floor. After pushing the door open, he broke in. At the same time, the police and fire officers and soldiers who were searching below were already chasing him.
Zhang Tianshi, who was chasing after him, happened to bump into a policeman and frowned. Just as he was about to speak, Liu Kun, who came from behind, took the phone and walked up to one of the policemen and said, "Please answer it."
Zhang Qingfang and Li Qiuzi immediately turned around and entered the eighth floor.
"Brother Kunlun, you go forward. There is a circular corridor in front of you. After going around, there is a fork there, and there is a staircase."
"Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap," the four of them followed Zhang Xiaolong's instructions and ran over. At this time, Zhang Qingfang could just see their backs.
"Whoa!" Wang Kunlun and Xiaoliang turned around at the same time. They held the gun with one hand and fired several shots with "pop, pop, pop". The bullets came out of the chamber. Li Qiuzi paused in his steps. Zhang Qingfang's eyes flashed and he stretched out his hand to draw a line in front of him.
circle, and then a physical barrier visible to the naked eye appeared in front of him.