The bodhi leaves are moving and raining down particles of light.
"Feng Xi has realized enlightenment and is willing to take refuge in Buddhism. Master Yuan Chen, can you teach your disciples the Dharma like the Third Patriarch?"
Fengxi put her jade fingers together, very piously, as if she had cut off the worldly love, and bowed to Zhang Ruochen.
Her eyes were firm, obviously she wasn't just talking.
Zhang Ruochen was confused.
Enlightenment, you have enlightened this?
Xuanyuan Qing stood aside, looking like he was watching a good show. He glanced at Chi Yao and Jing Xiu who walked in one step back, and found it even more interesting.
"Donor, I absolutely cannot help you."
Zhang Ruochen wanted to reach out and help Feng Xi up, but the latter knelt down directly.
It’s like worshiping a mentor, like worshiping the true Buddha.
Feng Xi said: "The girl surnamed Bai received enlightenment from the Third Patriarch, realized the changes in Ye Lian's heart, and eventually became a generation of Buddhist sages. Today, Master Yuan Chen untied the knot in his disciple's heart and gave Arahant white beads. Isn't this the intention of recruiting disciples into Buddhism?
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Chi Yao said: "Miss Feng is devoted to the Buddha and is so pious. Master Yuan Chen, just accept her!"
Zhang Ruochen glared at Chi Yao, simply adding to the chaos.
Feng Xi took out a ruler-long magical blade, handed it to Zhang Ruochen with both hands, and said, "I would like to be ordained and practice spiritual practice. I would like to follow my master throughout the universe, serve around me, serve tea and copy sutras, burn incense and worship Buddha, and practice hard and preach."
"Get up first and then talk after you get up." Zhang Ruochen said.
Feng Xi said: "If the master does not agree, the disciple will not be able to kneel down. This is just a test of the disciple's character and whether he is firm in his heart to seek Buddha."
"Looks as elegant as orchid, but is actually paranoid," Zhang Ruochen commented on Feng Xi in his heart.
Paranoid people are the most troublesome.
"Okay, okay, this should be a good story in Buddhism." Ancient Buddha Putuo appeared, raised his voice and praised, then clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.
Zhang Ruochen almost punched Putuo Ancient Buddha in the face and said: "It is not appropriate for a poor monk to travel around the world and bring a woman with him. Putuo's nephew is also a sage with profound Buddhist teachings. Why don't Feng Donor become his disciple?"
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"Why is there still a distinction between men and women in the master's mind? Did the three ancestors in the past regard the white monk as a woman?" Feng Xi said.
The ancient Buddha of Putuo laughed: "This time, it is indeed my uncle who refutes! Besides, Feng Donor's relationship with the Buddha is his uncle, not a poor monk."
Zhang Ruochen used his spiritual power to send messages and asked for help from Chi Yao and Xuanyuan Qing.
But the two women were unmoved and showed no response.
Just when he was at his wits' end, Feng Yan arrived and hurried over. He first bowed deeply to Zhang Ruochen, then snatched the magic blade from Feng Xi's hand and said, "Sister, why are you doing this? Come back with me.
The Wind Clan, I think, has not reached the point of becoming a monk."
Feng Xi used her divine power to force Feng Yan, who was trying to help her, to withdraw. She kowtowed heavily to Zhang Ruochen and said, "This disciple really wants to cut off the worldly bond and enter Buddhism to practice. Please ask Master Yuan Chen to make it happen."
Feng Yan bowed respectfully to Zhang Ruochen and said, "Master, you must not do this. Let me persuade her first."
"If you give me some advice, entering Buddhism is not a child's play, nor is it an impulse."
Zhang Ruochen took the opportunity to escape, and then looked at Qingsi Xue and Xiang Chunan who came with Feng Yan. Especially when he landed on Xiang Chunan, a strange look appeared in his eyes.
Qingsi Xue said: "We are here specially to thank Master Yuan Chen for his kindness in rescuing us. We originally wanted to prepare a generous gift, but after thinking about it, with Master's state of mind, anything would be like dung. Giving it away would be filthy.
I have received the Buddha’s eyes from the Master. Here, the disciple sincerely invites the Master to be a guest at the Temple of Truth in the future.”
Xiang Chunan kept his eyes on Xuanyuan Qing and strode over.
"Be careful!" Zhang Ruochen roared.
"Wow!"
Billions of Buddhist inscriptions poured out from the trunk of the Bodhi tree, and then, the golden Buddha light struck out like a substantial wave of water.
Xiang Chunan let out a loud roar and smashed the Buddhist inscriptions in front of him with a punch. He was so angry that he reached out to grab Xuanyuan Qing. The space in his palm continued to stretch and spread outward.
Xuanyuan Qing reacted instantly, sensed the danger, and retreated quickly.
However, the grasping palm was like the sky transformed into the shape of five fingers, constantly pressing down, making it impossible for her to escape or retreat.
With a swish sound, the Divine Sword of Light flew out.
The power of the artifact burst out, dazzling white light emitted from the Chimen Star, brightening the starry sky, and the sword slashed towards Xiang Chunan's palm.
"Bang!"
On the palm of the hand, a large number of regular divine patterns appeared, knocking the Divine Sword of Light away.
Xuanyuan Qing's delicate body was also struck, unable to stabilize her figure, and flew towards the Bodhi tree behind her. She was horrified in her heart, and understood that the "Xiang Chunan" in front of her was definitely a person in the Taixu realm whose cultivation was far superior to hers.
Great God.
"Let's go!" Xiang Chunan laughed.
The space between the five fingers squeezed Xuanyuan Qing so that he could not move. His body shrank and flew towards the palm of his hand, and he was about to be captured.
"The mighty Tianlong!"
The ear-splitting Buddha's voice came from above, followed by a golden divine dragon with such majestic momentum that it tore apart the space between the five fingers.
Zhang Ruochen fell from the sky, made a handprint, and the mark "卍" appeared on his palm, and roared again: "Da Luo Dharma Curse!"
"Boom!"
The five-finger space completely exploded.
Zhang Ruochen had seen Yan Wushen use this kind of Buddhist magical power, so he developed it using Wuji Shinto.
The power of the collision of divine powers caused the entire Chimen Star to shake. The planet was filled with light, and countless defensive formations and divine patterns were activated, intertwining into webs one after another.
Xiang Chunan sensed the auras of the gods coming towards him rapidly, and knowing that the situation was unavoidable, he stared deeply at Zhang Ruochen. If the white-robed monk hadn't seen through his transformation technique as soon as he appeared,
Today, there is absolutely no chance of failure.
"The Rakshasa tribe's art of changing heaven and earth, which great god in the hell realm are you?" Putuo Ancient Buddha said.
Xiang Chunan snorted, and a talisman light flashed in his left eye pupil. Suddenly, the space in front of him was forcibly torn apart, and a black hole appeared connecting to the void world.
It should be noted that the space of the Chimon Star has been strengthened, and now it is blessed by the divine patterns of the gods. No matter how much cultivation the great gods think about, they may not be able to tear the space apart.
"Be careful, there is a Space God King Talisman in his pupils!" Zhang Ruochen said.
"You want to leave even if you have the God King Talisman?"
Xuanyuan Qing pointed his finger at the sky, and his green hair flew like a waterfall. A large bright talisman that was tens of feet long rose up behind him, exuding immeasurable aura, making it difficult for the gods present to breathe.
The Great Talisman of Light bombarded the space, shattering the hole in the space, smashing Xiang Chunan's body until it exploded, and the ground was flattened for dozens of miles.
Obviously Xuanyuan Qing was really angered and used the God of Light Talisman.
This is not a strange thing. Although Wuliang went to the north, it was impossible not to leave behind some God King Talisman and Divine Lord Talisman. However, such secret treasures were definitely very few.
In the past, Xuanyuan Qing disdained carrying such external objects, thinking that it was a sign of lack of self-confidence. However, after her trip to the Dark Triangle Star Region, she realized that she should let go of her self-righteous pride in the face of life and death.
Her identity as the daughter of Tianzun is not a talisman to avoid death.
The Rakshasa god who transformed into Xiang Chunan was not killed by the Light God Talisman. His body slowly floated up from the dust, and the bone wings on his back spread out, revealing his true body.
The body is five meters high, as strong as an ox, with collapsed nostrils and an ugly face.
The Space God King Talisman in the left pupil has been broken, and even the eyeball has exploded, and the flesh and blood are blurred.
Xuanyuan Qing's eyes were dark and he said: "Ancient God Moro, you are so brave, you dare to break into the Chimen Star alone. Do you really think that without the Infinite Realm, no one in the world can control you?"
"How can you do anything to me with just your Divine Talisman of Light? I came here today just to capture you, the daughter of the Heavenly Lord, and see how Haotian's daughter is different from other women? Haha!"
Ancient God Moro laughed, and a battle ax the size of a door panel formed in his hand.
The ancient god Moro is the first-class great god of the Entropy Kingdom of the Rakshasa tribe. His cultivation has reached the peak of Taixu. In the "Great God Theory", he is ranked fifth in the Ax Way.
Such a character, even if he could withstand one or two blows from the god, would not be completely killed.
The attack unleashed by a divine talisman is naturally inferior to the power of the divine talisman himself. Moreover, an attack talisman can launch three or five attacks, and the divine power is basically exhausted.
With the Divine Talisman of Light, Xuanyuan Qing was able to severely injure the ancient god Moro, but he could not even think of killing him.
Xuanyuan's green eyes were full of frost. With a move of his finger, he mobilized the God of Light Talisman and attacked Ancient God Moro again.
The ancient God Moro has experienced thousands of battles. Now that he knows that Xuanyuan Qing has the God of Light Talisman, he will still stand there and carry it. With a flash of his body, he has broken through the light barrier and moved out.
Jingxiu, Fengyan, Fengxi, Qingsixue had already taken the nearby monks to escape and left this area.
"boom!"
The God of Light Talisman failed to hit the ancient god Moro and hit the sky, penetrating the defensive formation in the atmosphere of the Chimen Star.
Taking this opportunity, the ancient god Moro flew through the air and rushed out of the atmosphere.
"Where are we going? Where is my third brother?"
Feng Yan had already been waiting outside the atmosphere, holding the Pure Yang Divine Sword. Under the joint efforts of Jing Xiu, Qing Si Xue, and Feng Xi, he slashed out a red sword river.
The contempt in the eyes of Ancient God Moro disappeared, and he did not dare to confront the Pure Yang Divine Sword head-on. He used his profound body skills to avoid the sword river. Then, he rushed into the space that was shattered by the sword river and entered the world of nothingness.
"Roar!"
Buried in gold, the white tiger roars.
Chi Yao stood on top of the Golden Burial White Tiger, waiting in the void world for a long time, surrounded by a huge whirlpool of original rules.
A golden mountain-like tiger claw struck towards the ancient god Moro.
This time, Ancient God Moro couldn't avoid it. He raised his battle axe, and an overwhelming force erupted from his body, colliding with the golden tiger's claws.
"Boom!"
Ancient God Moro felt as if he was hit by a sacred mountain, and his energy and blood were about to burst out of his body. The battle ax in his hand shattered, and his body flew backwards.
Just at this moment, Xuanyuan Qing chased after him and hit the God of Light with the Talisman of Light, hitting the ancient God Moruo. The Talisman completely exploded, but the destructive divine power formed tore the Ancient God of Moruo into pieces, even the blood and energy.
All were evaporated cleanly.
A look of doubt appeared in Xuanyuan Qing's eyes, and he said: "To be completely refined and killed like this?"
Can the God of Light kill the ancient god Moro with one blow?