There was a loud siren sound at Lingjiu Peak. Originally it was silent with only the sound of the howling cold wind. But now, the top of the peak, the Lotus Light Hall, was boiling. Countless lamas jumped out from nowhere, running around and shouting, creating chaos.
A tall figure rushed straight up from the bottom of the peak. No one could stop this man's pace. The people who came did not make any moves. Those lamas who rushed towards him and took action against him were all thrown away.
The visitor did not kill him, but the lamas who tried to stop him fell to the ground, wailing in pain, and were obviously injured.
From the bottom of the peak to the top, all the way is filled with lamas in red
"Boom!" On the top of the peak, in front of the Lotus Light Palace, a loud noise erupted, and terrifying pressure swept out in all directions. Four red figures were blown away like four balls of flames.
On the ground, a man stood proudly, his long hair flying, and his eyes emitting a fierce and unparalleled divine light like two bright swords.
In the square in front of the Lotus Bright Hall, there are hundreds of red-clad lamas surrounding them.
"The four kings were defeated? How... is this possible?" The lamas in red around them were shocked. Just now, the four kings of the tantric sect who they could only look up to were knocked away with a punch.
"Dengdengdeng...!"
The four lamas who were blown away actually fell backwards after landing, and the hard green bricks under their feet were trampled to pieces.
The four old lamas were all old lamas with different faces. Now, their faces were all flushed and they finally stopped retreating. There was a hint of scarlet in the corners of the mouths of the four old lamas.
"That's amazing! Who is this person? Why did he break into our Tantric Holy Land?" The four old lamas were extremely shocked. Just now, the long-haired middle-aged man just punched and knocked away the four people who joined forces.
Got it
How could such peerless cultivation keep them from being shocked?
One punch knocked away the four kings. For a moment, no one among the hundreds of lamas around dared to take action anymore.
This man is tall, with long hair shawl, and sharp angles on his face. Although he looks calm and breezy, he secretly exudes an unpredictable aura of calmness and self-power.
This peerless master who climbed to Lingjiu Peak was surprisingly Ouyang Wuli
Ouyang Wangwang smiled lightly, and his eyes swept over the old face of the Fourth King that turned the color of pig liver one by one. His eyes were like that of a superior monarch looking down at the ants on the ground.
Too strong, so strong that it was a bit arrogant. Ouyang ignored it and seemed not to take the people in front of him seriously at all.
"I don't know what the honor of that expert who came to my Lingjiu Peak is!" A voice that was neither sad nor happy, as light as mineral water, came from the main hall.
The sound was not loud, but seemed to be continuous. The entire Lingjiu Peak was filled with this sound. The bronze bells hanging in front of the hall all hummed slightly, resonating with it.
Hearing the voice coming from the main hall, all the lamas in the square showed joy on their faces because they knew that in their minds, there was a god-like existence who had spoken out.
"Huh!" Ouyang ignored the sneer and strode up the steps in front of the palace.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh...!"
Ouyang ignored the shaking figure in front of him, and four old lamas immediately stopped in front of him.
"Huh?" Ouyang ignored his eyebrows and said, "Do you really want to see your Padmasambhava?"
Ouyang Wuwu had murderous intentions
The Lotus Hall on Lingjiu Peak originated from a great monk in ancient times. The lotus flower, Padmasambhava, is the originator of Tibetan Tantric Buddhism and has a supreme status in Tibetan Buddhism.
The Tantra passed down by Padmasambhava has been the most powerful sect in Tibet for thousands of years. For thousands of years, the most powerful people in Tibet have been monks. It was not until modern times that this tradition of monks ruling Tibet was broken.
Even so, Tibetan Buddhism still has countless believers in Tibet, and its status remains transcendent.
So how could Ouyang Wuli get into trouble with the first sect in Tibet, which has thousands of years of history? This is puzzling.
"Back off!"
In the palace, that plain voice sounded again
"Yes!", the four kings turned around with great respect and clasped their hands towards the main hall, bowed and saluted, and then stepped back to both sides to make way for a passage.
Ouyang smiled disdainfully, then strode up the steps, and walked into the Lotus Bright Hall under the angry eyes of almost two hundred red-clad lamas.
"boom!"
When Ouyang Wangwu stepped into the hall, the whole hall immediately emitted a wave of vitality as majestic as the sea and as dignified as a mountain. The power it exuded was as powerful as a mountain, making people have the urge to look up.
Outside the hall, two hundred lamas, and the four kings under the Living Buddha, all looked at the main hall in fear. The power that erupted in the main hall was really amazing. It made people feel as small as ants in front of it.
This is the terror of a peerless master!
The entire Lotus Light Palace seemed to be shaking, making people feel as if the end had come. It gave people pessimistic thoughts.
In the main hall, Ouyang Wuwang put one hand on the right hand of a middle-aged lama who was sitting on the rosette. His long hair was flying wildly, as if he were a giant standing in the main hall, and a terrifying aura emanated from him.
Next to the middle-aged lama, there is also an unknown old lama who is so old that all his teeth have fallen out. The unknown old lamas each stretched out their right palms and pressed them against the middle-aged lama's back. With their vast skills,
Continuously flowing into the body of the middle-aged lama along the five skinny palms.
The middle-aged lama's body is surrounded by rays of light, and his face is neither sad nor joyous. He looks indifferent and looks solemn. The Buddhist demon-conquering power, as vast as the sea, surges out of his body and pours into his right palm.
However, even so, the middle-aged lama's right palm was still shaken and pushed back slowly. This was a shocking scene, an unbelievable scene.
"The tantric conjoined magic skill is indeed wonderful!" Senran's words rang out in the hall. While competing for internal strength, Ouyang ignored it and actually spoke loudly.
The middle-aged lama's calm, mirror-like expression finally changed. He felt that while the peerless master who broke into the hall spoke loudly, the power that came over him showed no sign of weakening.
"Supreme Living Buddha, how about we stop at the same time?" Ouyang said with a cold smile on his face, looking at the middle-aged lama.
That middle-aged lama was the top master in Tibet, the Living Buddha Shu Sheng, who had challenged the Ouyang family to accuse the Ouyang family for the holy relics of Tantric Buddhism, and had a battle with Ouyang Wang in front of Ouyang Villa.
In the secular world, perhaps no one knows who the Living Buddha is, but in the ancient martial arts world, no one dares to ignore the existence of the Living Buddha.
Regardless of the power of Tantric Buddhism in Tibet, the cultivation of the Supreme Living Buddha alone can make the entire Tibetan cultivator look up to him. No one dares to ignore the existence of the number one master in Tibet and his innate achievements.
Innate warriors are so rare in the world that they can be counted on all ten fingers.
The Living Buddha Shu Sheng looked deeply at the powerful middle-aged man in front of him. His right palm was about to be pushed back to his chest.
The situation was stronger than that of others. The Living Buddha Shu Sheng nodded, and a hint of helplessness quickly flashed through his eyes as calm as a mirror.
The terrifying pressure receded like a tide. Outside the main hall, the two hundred lamas felt as if their hearts were weighed down by a huge boulder. They suddenly relaxed. The next moment, peace returned to the world.
"Go your separate ways!"
The calm voice came out in the main hall and reached the ears of every lama clearly. No one knew what happened in the main hall. Although they were surprised, the voice was like an imperial edict among the lamas who gathered outside the main hall.
The two hundred lamas in the square gradually dispersed.
Only the four kings still stayed outside the main hall.
"Sir, with such cultivation, you don't know where you came from in the Central Plains?" Shusheng Living Buddha asked. Beside the Living Buddha, the five old lamas, like five stone statues, sat cross-legged with their eyes closed.
"Hmph! Don't ask about my origins. To tell you the truth, I am a non-traditional cultivator with no family. I am here to ask you to help find someone." Ouyang Wanli was not stupid enough to declare his family background.
Especially after receiving the warning from the two supreme elders of the family, his identity cannot be revealed at will.
However, even if the Ouyang family wanted to conceal Ouyang Wuli's identity, they couldn't, because Ouyang Wuli had already revealed his identity during the battle with Nangong Chu.
At least, Nangong Chu knew his identity. However, Nangong Chu, who knew his identity, had gone into seclusion. For the time being, no other person in the ancient martial arts world knew about Ouyang Wuli's relationship with the Ouyang family.
Ouyang Wu, a martial arts fanatic, has been obsessed with martial arts all his life and lives in seclusion in the Ice and Fire Palace at the bottom of the lake. To the ancient martial arts world, he is a completely new face.
"Looking for someone?" Shusheng Living Buddha was a little surprised. He called our sect's holy land to ask us to help find someone? Shusheng Living Buddha couldn't help but feel depressed.
"What, are you going to help me with this or not?" Ouyang Wangwang seemed a little impatient and impatient.
"Who are you looking for?" The Living Buddha knew that if he didn't agree, Tantric Buddhism would be in trouble today, so he wouldn't agree until he did.
"Well!" Ouyang ignored the wrinkled photo he took out from his coat pocket and threw it to Shusheng Living Buddha, "This is the person. Once you find his whereabouts, notify me immediately."
Ouyang ignored and smiled: "I will live here temporarily."
Then, Ouyang ignored it and turned around and walked out of the hall.
What an arrogant guy. This is how Shusheng Living Buddha commented on this mysterious strong man who did not even want to reveal his name. He has the ability to be arrogant! Shusheng Living Buddha shook his head secretly. It seems that this person has already taken the legendary step.
That step!
"Puda, take the guests to the guest room." The Living Buddha Shu Sheng ordered.
"Yes!" A very respectful voice suddenly came from outside the hall.
At this time, the Living Buddha Ju Sheng reached out and picked up the crumpled photo that fell in front of him. He saw that the person in the photo was a young man.
This young man has a face as sharp as a knife, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He is not Nangong Chu. What else is there?