Master Zhufa was stunned for a while, looking at the humanoid soul shadow, with a puzzled face: "Wudao's fighting spirit is not a sun-devouring blood ape? Why did it suddenly change into this appearance? Could it be that Junior Brother Wudao's
There are actually two fighting spirits?"
"This is, Sword Immortal——"
Hongfa murmured, and then fell silent. Looking at the immortal soul with fluttering clothes in the distance, he instinctively thought of the word "忿仙" in his mind.
Such a powerful sword intention, with just a slight induction, can cause sharp pain to the human soul as sharp as a knife. Apart from the sword immortal, he really can't think of anyone else.
The Xianxian is a sword-wielding immortal who takes the sword as the foundation of the great path and cultivates both life and life. The world of Tianyi cultivation can only reach the level of Yuan Shen, so there is no pure sword cultivation.
The only one who can barely be counted is Li Hantian Palace, the one who has become Yu Xuxuan's fighting spirit.
"I guess that's not what I meant. I mean that the Sword Immortal Blood Ape is not two different fighting spirits, but is essentially one body."
Master Yunfa fell into deep thought: "The fighting spirit mentioned in ancient books is actually a kind of resentful spirit. Most of them come from ancient battlefields. They are wandering between heaven and earth with strong obsessions.
The true soul of the dead whose will to fight is everlasting is transformed. However, the battle spirit is generated only after
Sometimes, they often condense and absorb other free thoughts with the same essence and equally strong fighting spirit. For example, the True Lord Bixiao of Master Xu Xuan is actually not pure. His fighting spirit also incorporates other thoughts.
The remnant soul of the fallen monk. But this is a similar situation——"
After a pause, Yunfa found that he couldn't continue speaking. In fact, he didn't understand much either. But then, someone next to him answered.
"This is the feeling of the inner soul and the outer feeling, fighting the enemy and seizing control, exchanging the inside and outside——"
The person who spoke was Rulu Dasengzheng, the abbot of Nanshan Liuli Temple, but his face didn't look very good at the moment.
"The so-called human has three souls. The two souls of heaven and earth are always outside. Only the soul of life lives alone. The three souls of heaven and earth do not often meet together. They are also called the main soul, awakening soul, and living soul. And the so-called fighting soul is actually also
Similar to human souls, there are also three souls and seven souls. If the old monk's prediction is correct, this sword immortal must be the blood ape fighting spirit.
One of the three main souls, I don’t know whether it is the heavenly soul or the earthly soul. It was merged with the soul of the blood ape after its death, and this blood ape fighting soul was born. However, due to its slightly inferior strength,
He was suppressed by the sun-eating blood ape and failed to become the soul of his destiny. He usually manifests himself in the form of a sun-eating snow ape."
Next, although Rulu didn't say it clearly, everyone already understood what he meant. Most likely, the main soul of the Sword Immortal was stimulated by something, so he turned to fight to seize the master. He exchanged appearances with the Sun-Eating Blood Ape, and the three souls were reversed.
This sword immortal fighting spirit appears.
I also remembered the saying that all Mahayana Buddhas can be killed.
——Could this be the reason why this Sword Immortal appeared? I wonder what kind of story it contains?
Although the doubts about the Sword Immortal's fighting spirit have been solved, everyone present still didn't even blink an eye and stayed together for a moment.
'Amitabha's Consciousness-only Universal Wheel Mantra, although Zhuang Wudao has been cracking it, has turned the inevitable defeat of the battle. This move made everyone on the boat extremely happy. However, it does not mean that everyone can freely
Relax now,
The outcome between the two is still unresolved, and I'm afraid there will still be a tough battle.
Among all the people present, only Jie Fa noticed the strangeness of Ru Lu, and said in an apologetic tone: "It is inevitable for me, Jie Fa, to attack this empty Buddhist kingdom. I will never sit back and watch the north and south of Zangxuan turn into a Buddhist kingdom.
Never allow it to burn
Yuan Nanqian. The dispute between Taoism and orthodoxy does not allow for hesitation, nor does it allow for mercy and mercy, so I have no regrets in my heart. But I did not tell my friends beforehand, but it was Jiefa's fault. After this incident, if Li Chen still has some energy left, I will definitely
There is compensation——”
When it comes to this point, there is a hint of astringency in the verses. If Li Chen cannot win this time, there will be no talk of any kind of love.
"The Void Buddhist Kingdom? In fact, old monk, I can see clearly. If the holy land of the Buddhist Kingdom falls into the hands of Liaoyuan Temple, it is actually not much better than falling into the hands of demon cultivators. Many of the methods of Mahayana Buddhism are similar to those of demons.
Some are more
False compassion and righteousness are even more cruel. If Liaoyuan Temple's transformation into Buddha land is really successful this time, the two million sitting monks will not be able to transcend it for the rest of their lives. Instead, they will fall into the hands of the devil.
There is a glimmer of hope.”
Ru Lu smiled casually, and then looked at Master Jiefa with cold and clear eyes: "Let's talk about compensation first. I wonder how Master plans to compensate me, Nanshan Liuli Temple, afterwards?"
"My intention is that the Yunnan Mountain Liuli Temple is to preach in the north of the Zangxuan River. I want to reestablish the religious gate here to serve as a barrier for me to leave the world -"
As Jie Fa said this, his heart suddenly moved, and he felt something strange in Ru Lu's words, and he came to his senses: "Is this what fellow Taoist meant?"
"The overall situation has been decided by Li Chen. Today, it seems that we have won a great victory."
Sensing the curious and incomprehensible thoughts from around him, Monk Rulu was looking at Zhenyi, who was already a thousand miles away, with complicated eyes, both regretful and joyful.
"You guys, you can see for yourselves that the great monk, Zhen, Zheng, and those who practice Buddhism are useless in the end if they don't solidify their roots."
At this time, people with extraordinary eyesight could already see it from a distance. At some point, the 'Purple Gold Seven Treasures Lotus' had been fixed in the sky and did not move.
Zhenyi, who was on the lotus platform, was also motionless. Sanfa had noticed with sharp eyes that there were countless beads of sweat oozing from the forehead of this great monk Zhenyi. His fair face was already swollen.
Purple color.
Sword intent, such a strong sword intent, is this? Curse backfire?
Sanfa's eyes immediately turned to Zhuang Wudao, with a strange light shining in his eyes. This must have been a fight and it must be one of them. It can compete with the "Amitabha Consciousness-only Universal Wheel Mantra", a tit-for-tat technique.
There was a fighting soul and sword intent oppressing everyone, and everyone's spiritual thoughts were suppressed. It turned out that Lian Zhuang Wudao had quietly completed the counterattack against Zhenyi without realizing it.
At this time, looking at Zhuang Wudao, the silver-white flames around him had risen more than three feet high, forcing all the golden wheel weapons to be dozens of feet away.
His eyes were cold, and his fighting intent and murderous thoughts were once again reaching the extreme. His whole body seemed to have transformed into a sword, charging at the bullfight with anger, forcibly tearing apart the tens of thousands of miles of clouds and sky above.
And that magnificent sword intention can be seen and felt even from tens of thousands of miles away.
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Coincidentally, at the same time, in the capital of the Great Spirit Emperor, in a main hall deep in the palace, in front of a huge and terrifying white eyeball.
The hall with a radius of a hundred feet was completely empty. There were only a dozen Yuanshen monks standing here, all looking at the image projected in the pupils.
All the changes in the entire three thousand miles to the south are reflected in the pupils, and then extracted using secret methods and manifested outside.
Therefore, even though they are hundreds of thousands of miles away, everyone present has a clear and clear understanding of the battle in the south at this moment.
"——It turned out to be the Amitabha Consciousness-only Universal Wheel Mantra. I really didn't expect it. If you didn't know it beforehand and were unprepared, even you and I might not be able to escape with our lives.
Yan Chiling frowned, with a look of fear in his eyes, and the person he was speaking to was none other than Yuan Daozi opposite him.
And everyone in the hall also had serious expressions when they heard the words. Yan Chiling is ranked fifth in the world, only one place behind the great monk Zheng Zheng, and even if he talks like this, he admits that he is difficult to defeat. And Yan Chiling, who is ranked eighth in the world,
Yuan Daozi actually had no objection, which shows how difficult it is to understand the Amitabha Consciousness-only Universal Wheel Mantra.
"No one knows that this person has ulterior motives and has been preparing for hundreds of years. Even more than a hundred years ago, in the battle with Gu Yunhang, he was almost defeated, but he never used it. He is really tolerant. If it weren't for this Lichen Festival,
Liaoyuan Temple was tricked into a trap, and Zhuang Wudao suddenly rose up. I'm afraid that we will still be in the dark."
At the end of the crowd, a Primordial Spirit monk sneered, and his tone was also extremely cold: "This Zhenyi is like this, and the rest of the Three Saints Sect can also guess it. My great spirit element will clear the world and eliminate all Tao thieves."
Still need to plan.”
'Tao thief' came out, and most of the people in the hall, including Yan Chiling, frowned slightly. Even Yuan Daozi and Guanyue Sanren also showed displeasure in their eyes.
However, they did not say anything. In the eyes of many noble officials in the Daling court, the Three Saints Sect in the Central Plains, and even the entire cultivation world and the Ten Dao Sects, can be regarded as "Tao thieves."
In addition to normal taxes, the people of the Great Spirit Kingdom also have to pay one-tenth of their income to large and small sects such as the Three Saints Sect in exchange for the protection of the monk sects. This is the "spiritual tax."
In the eyes of the Great Spiritual Court, it is extremely intolerable. In the whole world, is it not the royal land, how can it allow others to sleep soundly on the side of the couch? It seems that there is no benefit to the wealth of one's own family being treated by these people who are just asking for the truth.
To seize it from the people? Not to mention these Taoist Immortal Sects support and suppress the forces of the secular world.
If you don't have the strength to resist, that's all. You can only endure it. But now the Yan family can compete with the Three Saints Sect.
However, opinions among the Yan family are not unified. There are some enlightened ones who are not opposed to the existence of monks. They know that many things in this world need to be solved by cultivators. The Yan family itself was a family of practitioners more than ten thousand years ago.
.However, some radical people believe that the rampant rampage of demon cultivators is the result of the Three Saints Sect's deliberate indulgence and the self-respect of thieves.
Only by killing all the monks in the world and banning martial arts in the world, the world will naturally be pure.
And the person who just spoke out is the one in the Yan clan who is most hostile to the Three Saints Sect.
Yuan Daozi shook his head and ignored Yu Jian: "If it were purely a matter of sword fighting, Master Zhuang was already the winner. But he still lost in the end.
"Indeed, if it hadn't been for this person to have mastered the 'Amitabha Consciousness Only Universal Wheel Mantra,' the outcome would still be unknown."
Guanyue's eyes flashed with strange light: "Even Fudo Ming King's divine body blessing can't be helped. I don't know what secret method Master Zhuang used? Could it be that he is also a fighting spirit?"
What level of fighting spirit can rival or even surpass Fudo Myooh’s split-soul body?
"What's the use of saying this now?"
Below, another Yuanshen Daoist sighed: "This man's twenty years of practice have been dazzling, and the speed of his rise is extremely rare. It is a pity that his rise was so rapid, and his death was so sudden. There is no doubt that he will fall."
Read, do you think this is true?"
“It is true”
With a flick of his sleeves, Yan Chiling stood up with a look of regret on his face as well. "You can go and tell your majesty that this Li Chen is no longer enough."
Without Zhuang Wudao, the Lichen Sect, even if there are still six or seven Yuanshen monks, is still at the mercy of others, and it is not enough to become the arm of the Yan family.
It's not worth it for him to waste even a little bit of his heart.
Just after saying these words, Yan Chiling's pupils were slightly opened. At this time, Guanyue also stood up suddenly, looking at the light and shadow cast in the pupils of his eyeballs,
"This is--"
Astonishingly visible, the lotus leaves on the 'Purple Gold Seven Treasures Lotus' were withering piece by piece.