The thirty-eighth chapter of the big and small Buddhism
After clapping his hands, Yan Dingtian looked around blankly and said, "I only know that Your Highness Yunhai has another three floors of underground palace. But I don't know what the structure is. I don't know where it is now."
How to leave."
"It should be south of Yunhai Palace——"
Zhiyuan had just been trying to identify the direction of the three people's escape, but unfortunately there was still a large amount of dead gray mist around him, mixed in the lake. His spiritual thoughts could not reach far, and he could not know where to get out of this place.
An underground palace.
Zhuang Wudao raised his head and looked upward: "Why go out? How about walking from above?"
“I forgot about it”
Yan Dingtian smiled with an embarrassed look on his face. Since he had just dug a deep hole in the side hall and entered the underground palace, it was not impossible to leave from the bottom up.
"But it's still a bit difficult to deal with. I don't have a second thunderbolt to break the Yueshuo. The movement can't be too loud. It will be unsightly if it alerts those with ulterior motives."
Even though he had penetrated the ground easily just now, it was only through the power of this ancient treasure that he was able to forcibly break through the ground twenty feet deep.
And these twenty feet of stratum include at least two feet of Taihua stone. It is as hard as a second-level spiritual weapon, so it has not been damaged in millions of years of war.
"Can't you use the Earth Escape Technique?"
"I won't"
Yan Dingtian's expression became more and more ashamed. He practiced the 'Bipolar Magnetic Divine Light', which is the purest earth-based technique, but he has not mastered the art of earth escape.
"Even a poor monk doesn't know how to do it, so I can only get through directly."
, Zhiyuan said in a condensed voice: "After all, it has been corroded by the vicious evil spirit here for a long time. With the three of us working together, it should not be difficult to avoid movement, but there is no harm in going faster."
After saying that, Zhiyuan rose up first, and when he reached the top of the cave, he wanted to form an immovable mountain seal with his hands and bombard the top of the underground palace.
Just when he was holding the seal, his pupils suddenly shrank and he roared: "Despicable"
Astonishingly, nine silver-white needle shadows suddenly pierced through Zhiyuan's throat from the gray death fog. There was no sound, not even a trace of abnormal water was stirred up. When it broke out, it was already in the
In front of Jiyuan's eyes.
Even Zhuang Wudao was caught off guard. He wanted to help, but was startled when he took out another Xuanyin Liuren thunder talisman and fired dozens of Xuanyin Liuren divine thunders in all directions.
He had reserved these talismans and refused to use them even when he encountered dangerous places where Yang Shen Wenbo teamed up to attack before, but now he didn't cherish them at all and used them all at once.
A series of explosions and roars sounded around. The strong wind exploded, but more than a dozen spells and talismans collided with each other, triggering a rapid undercurrent here. In the gray death fog, there were also several figures one after another, who were beaten by Xuanyin.
The Liuren Divine Thunder forced him, and his figure rolled back.
After using up Xuanyin Liuren's divine thunder, he used the Soul Hundred Poison Talisman, and the strangely poisonous barrier mist was fired directly to a hundred feet away, sealing off all the surrounding areas.
"Who is Fang Xiaoxiao who carries out this sneak attack?"
Yan Dingtian also roared angrily, opened his hand and punched out three khaki rings. The two poles of magnetic divine light exploded, bouncing back all the sword shadows and precious lights that hit him later.
However, Yan Dingtian himself also let out a groan. He was not injured, but he was a little struggling under the combined efforts of the other party. The next moment, Yan Dingtian took out two talismans without stopping, and in an instant
There were fifty or sixty "Renshui Shadow Thunder", exploding in all directions.
Under the deep lake water, these are especially powerful, and the entire area with a radius of more than ten miles is shaken by the explosion.
At this moment, the two of them were using all their means, with few reservations. And the opponent hidden in the gray death mist was also going all out, using talismans, spells, spiritual weapons, and flying swords in almost every possible way.
A series of lights and shadows exploded all around, a large piece of mud and stone collapsed above the cave roof, and countless potholes burst out below. In Zhuang Wudao, the talisman that had just been in the side hall, which was obtained from the golden elixir monk, also
After all of them were used up, he turned to hold the "Shangxiao Yang Yan Jidu Thunder Talisman" given by Master Jiefa in his hands. The movement around him stopped, and the offensive of those people could not be maintained.
, showing a tendency of exhaustion.
Zhuang Wudao breathed a sigh of relief, and then used some of his thoughts to pay attention to Zhiyuan's movements.
In fact, if the methods of those in the fog were only aimed at him, Zhuang Wudao would not be willing to use these precious talismans at all. With his own great movement of the universe and horizontal training of the domineering body, he would just carry it. Even if the opponent used it, there would be no shortage of three.
A fourth-level talisman.
Since he was able to withstand Fang Xiaoru's several Heavenly Demonic Eclipse Divine Thunders at the second level of the Bull Demon Tyrant Body, he wouldn't be too afraid at this time.
However, the spells and sword lights coming from the death fog were all aimed at Zhiyuan. He had made up his mind to kill Zhiyuan first.
Zhuang Wudao had no choice but to take action, and he had no choice but to save him. The only way to save him was to contain him with all his strength and use offense instead of defense.
Yan Dingtian also asked in a solemn voice: "Monk, how are you now? Are you dead?"
The surroundings were filled with chaotic energy and the aftermath of spells, with even more mud and sand mixed in. At this moment, the two of them couldn't even tell the direction of Zhiyuan, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
Fortunately, the next moment, Zhiyuan's familiar voice came again: "I'm fine."
The sound quality is slightly hoarse and weak.
Zhuang Wudao was slightly relieved. It was estimated that Zhiyuan was inevitably injured, and the injury was not serious, but at least his life was saved.
Sure enough, I heard Zhiyuan continue to say: "Finally I saved my life, these two great sages, Zhiyuan is deeply impressed by it."
This was because they knew how much the two of them had paid to save his life. Yan Dingtian didn't mention it, and he was from the royal family of the Great Ling Kingdom, so he probably didn't care. But Zhuang Wudao had already used five talismans here.
Each one is priceless, and it is indeed a huge favor owed.
The spilled Gang Qi and the aftermath of the spell gradually subsided. The three of them all consciously rolled aside the mud, sand, and gray dead evil spirits in the water.
Zhuang Wudao finally saw clearly the condition of Zhiyuan. His neck was still intact, but the left shoulder and chest were blown open, revealing a bloody hole the size of a fist.
However, Zhiyuan used his hands to form the 'Fudos Fundamental Seal', and used this 'Fudos Mingwang Seal', the strongest defensive seal, to protect his body. The "Dalenga Sutra" has also been transformed again.
It became a cassock and was draped over Zhiyuan's body, emitting three inches of Buddha's light, illuminating the surrounding land a hundred feet like bright daylight. It also made Zhiyuan's pale face look solemn and precious.
It seemed that everything was fine, but a hint of worry flashed in Zhuang Wudao's eyes.
"It turns out you were the one waiting"
Yan Dingtian stared coldly into the depths of the Death Mist, and sneered coldly at the corner of his lips: "A disciple of the dignified Three Saints Sect has committed such a villainous act of sneak attack and assassination. Don't you feel ashamed? Are you still hiding it?
What are you doing? Do you think that by hiding like this, I, Yan Dingtian, won’t be able to recognize you?"
"Yan Dingtian? It's Prince Yan Xuanyan."
Several figures walked out of the death fog one after another, one of them was Fazhi.
Zhuang Wudao was not surprised either. He had already sensed the pure and incomparable Buddhist magic power when they had just fought.
There was another person behind him, but it was Sima Yuntian, with a cold look in his eyes. However, it was a man in black on the left who was covering his face with a silver needle that sneakily attacked Fazhi.
In addition, there are two other people, both of whom have deep energy and fierce eyes. One of them is dressed in Buddhist robes and is wearing a monk's robe.
"My Buddhist sect saves all sentient beings and sympathizes with the world. However, there is no need to talk about rules and principles when dealing with evil demons and enemies of the Buddha. It is natural to do everything possible. In recent years, the methods of your great spirit Yan family cannot be said to be open and aboveboard."
That Fa Zhi looked calm and composed, and said: "I know that Prince Yan came here for the Dragon Suppressing Stone. Judging from the situation, he has already obtained it. He ran for his life in such a panic, but when he met your brother Yan Nan Hui
?Originally, we, the Liaoyuan Temple, had no intention of snatching and participating in this dragon-suppressing stone. But now that we have met, it is an opportunity that cannot be missed. If you do not take what is given by heaven, you must suffer the consequences."
Then his eyes turned to Zhiyuan, with a serious look in his eyes: "I still said what I said, I am bound to get both the dragon's whisker bodhi seeds and dragon's whisker bodhi branches. Now they are in your hands, Zhiyuan, right? They are both.
As for the lineage of Buddhism, we, Liaoyuan Temple, are the headquarters of Buddhism in the Tianyi Realm, so this thing should be under the control of Liaoyuan Temple."
"Absolutely impossible." Zhiyuan shook his head and said without wavering: "Zhiyuan would rather die than give in. We will never allow this thing to fall into the hands of your Liaoyuan Temple."
"Then just die here."
Fazhi's tone turned urgent, and his square and kind face was full of murderous aura: "Donor Zhuang, do you really want to get involved today? Since you have got rid of these two spiritual objects, you are out of the way, why do you have to get involved again?"
Come in."
Zhuang Wudao was silent and closed his eyes slightly. He was also surprised that the conflict between Zhenlong Temple and Liaoyuan Temple, the two major Buddhist sects in the world, had reached such an extent that they were incompatible with each other and even lost their appearance of harmony.
He only vaguely heard that the dispute between the two major Buddhist temples was actually a dispute between Hinayana Buddhism and Mahayana Buddhism. Zhenlong Temple is the ancestral home of Fahua Sect, and Liaoyuan Temple is revered as the headquarters of Tianyi Buddhism. However, Liaoyuan Temple itself is not
The teachings he teaches tend to be between Mahayana Buddhism.
According to what Yun'er said, Hinayana Buddhism was the earliest in the world. Its teachings generally advocated that "I have nothing but Dharma", and preferred to "self-transcend" through hard practice, and only worshiped "the Infinite True Buddha" as the leader and the only one in the world.
True Buddha.
The Mahayana Buddhism is different. It believes that "human beings and laws are empty, and the nature of dependent origin is empty." It is believed that Buddhism is a huge ship whose purpose is to carry countless sentient beings from this world of life and death to the other world of Nirvana and liberation, thereby achieving Buddhahood.
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They also respect the "infinite true Buddha", but only regard it as the creation of the Buddha and regard it as one of the Buddha Lords in the heavens. In the past, present, and future three lives, there are countless Buddhas existing in the four dimensions, up and down, and in the four directions.
There are countless true Buddhas, but this is just one of them.