Facing the nun's peaceful gaze, a group of colorful peacocks headed by Kong Le felt chills in their hearts.
Jie Feng, Gu Pu and other masters from Chang'an City looked at Jinghua, Kong Le and other colorful peacocks, and all felt absurd in their hearts.
Chang'an is the Chang'an of the Twelve Yamas.
Lu Xueyuan, the "Five Colored God and Demon", ranked sixth among the Twelve Yamas in the past.
But now, she has turned into a Buddhist and is the enemy of Chang'an?
Chang'an City was founded by the Twelve Yamas. Whether you are a Buddhist from the Western Regions or Xiniu Hezhou, you all know this very well.
It's impossible for Jinghua not to know this.
However, she knew it, and now she still...
Not to mention everyone in Chang'an City, even the Xiniu Hezhou monks who came here with Jinghua were also shocked and confused at this time.
As far as they knew, this young female nun was admitted into the disciples of the World Honored One when she was still in her infancy. She has outstanding talents and exquisite Buddhist teachings. She has cultivated the Buddhist Dharma Body in the realm of defilement at a young age. She is the youngest of the generation in the Pure Land of Hezhou, Xiniu.
One person is even better than countless predecessors.
Even in the Pure Land of Hezhou, Xiniu, he is praised by many as the successor of the World Honored One, like a human Bodhisattva walking on the earth.
Could it be that she has another background, that she is Lu Xueyuan, the big devil who conquered China in the past?
Is this really the case, or is it a trick on the part of Chang'an City to drive a wedge between them?
Tuosang, Kumara and I were also confused and confused for a while.
Jinghua glanced at Kong Le lightly, and then looked away.
Everyone present was speculating. She neither admitted nor denied. She directly greeted everyone and retreated to Taichu Liuhe Formation: "First stabilize the formation and then talk about other things."
At this moment, the Taichu Liuhe Formation fell into stagnation.
Su Po's final collision with the formation could be called the pinnacle showdown in this world.
Under the influence of the collision, everyone felt that changes were taking place near the outside and inside the formation, on the deserted sea in the northwest of the Western Region.
Su Po, Master Jiashu, Abbot Jingge, and Master Chengyang had never been to the Immortal Trail back then. Although they noticed the changes, they had no special feelings.
Peng Ziling, Abbot Huaiyong, Abbot Xiankong, Song Jun, and Kong Shengzhen were all shocked.
They all know that at this moment, the most important thing is to concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front of them, and they cannot be distracted.
But the miracles of the past left a shocking impression, deeply rooted in everyone's soul.
At this moment, they were suddenly shocked to realize that the Immortal Trace Portal had reappeared, and several people could not help but feel the impact again.
Although with their cultivation strength, they could erase the interference in an instant, this instant change was already a huge opening for their opponents.
The unaffected Su Po quickly took a breath, and immediately struck out with a more ferocious sword.
Although Master Jiashu wanted to contain Su Po, he was blocked by Master Chengyang.
Su Po fell with his sword and cut off half of Peng Ziling's body from the Taiqing phase on the spot.
If the Lei Zu Sword hadn't automatically protected the master, Peng Ziling, the master of Taiqing Palace, would probably have lost half of his soul with Su Po's sword.
Peng Ziling came back to his senses and quickly responded, but after losing the opportunity, he was overwhelmed by Su Po's series of swords.
On the other hand, Shen Herong also took action immediately.
Because of the loss of a Taiqing Prime Minister, the formation is now on the verge of collapse.
If Shen Herong printed the word "collapse" on it, the entire Taichu Liuhe Formation would be completely destroyed.
Shen and Rong were about to move forward when suddenly they felt a warning sign.
At the critical moment when the word "stop" is spoken, protect yourself.
Then, almost without any warning, an invisible flame emerged, burning blazingly, destroying the word "stop" that Shen Herong was protecting.
The flames are invisible and originate from the heart.
If Shen Herong hadn't taken the first step to protect himself, he might have been burned to ashes from the inside out by the anger in his heart in an instant.
"It's true that the Ming King of Buddhism is angry, but..." Shen Herong's eyes flashed suddenly.
She looked intently and saw the nun Jinghua who had retreated into the formation, her expression calm, and she was forming the ground seal.
The wrathful fire transformed by touching the ground seal is invisible and formless, but it is fierce and unparalleled.
That is to say, Shen Herong has amazing magical powers. Most other Thirteenth Realm practitioners would have been severely injured on the spot if they had faced this move.
"It's her right."
At this time, Zhang Dongyun's voice sounded in Shen Herong's ears.
"Sixth sister..."
The young Confucian master's eyes narrowed.
In the Daming Palace in Chang'an City, Zhang Dongyun was sitting on the back of a chair, with his hands folded in front of him, with his ring finger and little finger interlocked, and the tips of his middle finger, index finger, and thumb facing each other.
When he saw the nun using the Dharma Seal to manifest the true meaning of Buddhist Vajra just now, he felt familiar.
Seeing Ang Huo again at this moment, I was completely sure that the nun in front of them who was against them was the reincarnation of the sixth sister from the past, Lu Xueyuan!
"Is it the method of the Buddhist Buddha in Hezhou, Xiniu?" Shen Herong's expression returned to normal, and he looked at the nun Jinghua up and down.
She was all too familiar with the methods used by the sworn sisters in the past.
But before, I could not recognize Lu Xueyuan immediately.
Compared to Zhang Dongyun who had the blessing of Invincible City, Shen Herong only became suspicious after personally experiencing the anger of King Ming of Jinghua.
"I must have met you and Ying Xiao, right?" Shen Herong looked at Jinghua: "Does he know it's you?"
Jinghua smiled slightly: "The donor should know."
While speaking, her handprints changed and formed a meditation seal.
Then, her dharma body pure land expanded further, blocking the masters such as Xie Feng and Kong Le who were chasing her.
Kong Le and other masters of the colorful peacock family emit colorful brilliance from their tail feathers.
During the change of light and splendor, if you want to use wood to conquer the earth, under the change of demonic power, there will immediately be numerous trees, almost filling the Buddhist pure land of pure splendor.
However, Jinghua's expression remains unchanged, and under the blessing of the Meditation Seal, the Pure Land is pure and free from dirt, and even shines brightly, vaguely giving rise to immeasurable images.
In the realm of Li Guo, immeasurable phenomena are produced, which immediately makes Kong Le and other great monsters in the realm of Xinghai helpless.
The many trees that cover the Pure Land have automatically transformed into patches of Bodhi forests, giving them a more Buddhist image.
Kong Le and other big demons of the colorful peacock clan changed their faces when they saw this.
In the past, the "Five Colored Gods and Demons" Lu Xueyuan practiced magic and transformed into a colorful peacock. His magical powers were stronger than those of the real colorful peacocks, making them feel ashamed and angry.
Now that Lu Xueyuan has entered Buddhism, she has washed away all the demonic energy in her past and achieved the Buddhist Dharmakaya. However, the previous years of hard work have not been in vain.
She has practiced the changes in the Five Elements to the extreme and integrated them into her own Dharma.
Gold, combined with the Dharma Seal, condenses the Buddhist Vajra Realm.
Earth, combined with the meditation seal, manifests the pure land of Buddhism.
Fire, combined with the Earth Touching Seal, turns into the wrathful fire of the Ming King of Buddhism.
Today's nun Jinghua is better than herself who practiced the magic way back then, and better than today's masters of the same discipline in Hezhou, Xiniu.
"It seems that we can only stop here today." Jinghua said.
Taichu Liuhe Formation has collapsed.
Peng Ziling was forced by Su Po Jianfeng and could not get away to organize everyone to rebuild the formation.
Su Po forced Peng Ziling back with a sword, then turned to look at the nun: "Yingxiao, I was born in Taiqing Palace back then, have you been a disciple of Buddhism for a long time?"
The former female devil Lu Xueyuan, now the disciple of the World Honored One, Jing Hua, shook her head slightly: "The poor nun is different from the donor. After the Immortal Miracle Incident, the poor nun realized that what is right now is not what was yesterday, and became a disciple of the World Honored One to wash away his past deeds. ."
"Why?" Shen Herong asked calmly.
At the same time as he opened his mouth, the word "kill" had already been written, which directly enveloped Jinghua.
For her, only those close to her can cause her mood swings.
If you really calm down, you have cut off the previous relationship and become a stranger or even a enemy.
Facing the "kill" flying towards her, Jinghua's expression remained unchanged, but her handprints changed, forming the wish seal.
Then you will see endless nectar falling down, transforming into endless vitality, and dispelling the threat brought by the word "kill".
Although she is still in the 13th realm of cultivation, the nectar produced by the wish seal is even more magical than the nectar from Abbot Huaiyong in the 14th realm.
"No wonder Peng Ziling recovered so quickly." Seeing this, Shen Herong understood.
"The poor nun was deeply aware of his past mistakes, so he put down his butcher knife and took refuge in my Buddha."
Jinghua looked at Shen Herong with a calm expression: "Please also ask Donor Su, Donor Shen to turn around and find peace as soon as possible."
Su Po frowned: "Were you forcibly transformed by the monks from Xiniu Hezhou?"
Jinghua smiled when he heard this: "The donor is joking."
"Those who forcibly transform cannot reach her level." Shen Herong said calmly.
Su Po was silent after hearing this.
On the other side, Peng Ziling and others were equally astonished, their eyes constantly shifting between Jinghua and Su Po, Shen and Rong.
The impact of today's events on them was by no means as great as that of Chang'an City.
For a while, they could no longer be sure whether Jinghua was an enemy or a friend.
"The matter of Jinghua's nephew was decided by senior brother. However, this matter does involve a lot of things, so I didn't inform you all before. Please forgive me."
Master Jiashu said at this time: "But as my nephew Jinghua said, today's battle should end here."
Even with his endorsement and guarantee for Jinghua, Peng Ziling and others still need time to reorganize their minds and coordinate and cooperate.
Returning to the Western Regions is impossible today.
Whether they can retreat safely depends on being able to contain the attack from Chang'an.
Peng Ziling nodded silently, summoned the Lei Zu Sword, and cooperated with Master Jiashu to cut off the back together and cover the retreat of everyone.