Chapter 2102 Pressing forward step by step! The three saints come out together!
The sky is empty.
"Why not fight?"
The Buddha who went to burn the lamp looked at Zhu Zi, his face became more and more majestic.
His deep eyes reflected the vast world and the infinite past like an abyss.
"Evolve the way of the sub-sage and perform such a killing method that surpasses the ordinary Xuantian level. How many times can you accomplish it with your incarnation as a Confucian saint?"
"Are you still bluffing at this time?"
The strong wind is hunting in the void, and the voice of the lamp-burning Buddha in the past echoes in the void. The surrounding time and space seem to be frozen, and there is a faint sign of going back to ancient times and re-enacting chaos!
And a golden Buddha about six feet in size appeared faintly on top of his head, releasing thousands of glorious lights!
"Um?"
Zhu Zi immediately noticed the changes in the world around him, and his face changed slightly, "You have actually established the Tao in this body and condensed it into the innate soul! Could it be that you have given up on the Tao and you will never succeed!"
Those who establish the Tao, Chonglou Ten Realms!
Gather your soul, establish a way to hold up the sky, and open up your own heaven. Only one leap is needed to step into the real Xuantian realm. Therefore, the tenth level of Chonglou can be regarded as a reserve for Xuantian!
However, once you step into the tenth realm, you will have the only soul, and you will have no regrets if you break through the realm. It is simply impossible to choose another path!
That’s why Zhu Zi felt that the Deng Deng Buddha in the past had abandoned his path!
"The road?"
However, in the past, the Burning Deng Buddha had no expression on his face and looked enigmatic, and said calmly, "Zhuzi, although you have been in charge of the holy power of literature and art, you are too young after all. How do you know my wonderful magic and magical powers?"
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"It's useless to talk more. Today, I'll show you what I can do!"
As soon as the words fell, the color of the surrounding world changed instantly. The silent power of the past turned into the sky, covering thousands of miles of void. In an instant, everything seemed to be degrading!
Even the aura of Zhu Zi's incarnation as a Confucian saint fluctuated sharply, as if an invisible force was trying to obliterate his existing power!
The power of Zhu Zi's incarnation has declined significantly, and it seems that he will be knocked down from the ancestral realm!
"Hand over the "Past Nature True Sutra" now, otherwise, don't blame me for destroying your incarnation and making you regret it!"
In the past, Deng Deng Buddha issued an ultimatum.
"..."
Zhu Zi's face was ashen.
Using the incarnation to fight against the past Buddha, although he began to use the "Mencius Annotations" to evolve the way of the sub-sage and temporarily gained the upper hand, there is still a gap in hard power after all!
However, he exchanged the fragments of "The True Nature of the Past" for the "Tao Te Ching"!
However, now the other party not only refuses to return the fragments of the Tao Te Ching, but also wants to take back the "Past Nature True Sutra" in exchange. This is simply too much!
"Okay, okay!"
A stern look flashed across Zhu Zi's face, "You have magical powers, don't you? You really think that this saint is made of clay! I will teach you what you are capable of today, Ran Deng!"
In an instant, volumes of classic texts suddenly appeared around Zhu Zi.
Waves of power containing powerful holy will soared into the sky, and among the holy will, there was clearly a bare-chested man with thick ribs and sinews, and a huge back and waist!
At this moment, these figures turned their necks and moved their wrists one by one, and all looked towards the past Buddha.
Compared with Mr. Zeng Yangming's idea that all things are transformed from the heart, Zhu Zi manifests the sacred meaning of the classics. Although he still retains some original characteristics, he obviously has more of his own shadow.
Bang bang bang!
With a thought from Zhu Zi, these figures flew out instantly, heading towards the Lantern Buddha!
"Stubborn!"
In the past, a twelve-ring tin staff appeared in the hand of the burning Buddha. He stepped out and met the group of figures flying towards him!
Bang bang bang bang!
Although these figures are all condensed by Zhu Zi's holy power, and each one is extremely powerful, but after all, there is no one as dazzling as the Yasheng Mencius.
In the past, the twelve-ringed tin staff in the hand of the Deng-burning Buddha was swung, and the surging power of the Buddha exploded, almost destroying the world.
Boom boom boom!
In the past, the lamp-burning Buddha was like a ghost traveling between the past and the present. His golden Buddha body waved a twelve-ringed tin staff, and no one could stop him!
Even if someone reluctantly rushed in front of him, he stepped directly into the past, and no one could hurt him in the present world. Instead, these holy figures became his living targets!
Bang bang bang bang!
In just a few moments, a dozen phantoms of holy power were smashed into pieces!
And the dozen or so classics around Zhu Zi also exploded together. Obviously, the phantom of the Holy Power was exploded, which also affected the classics written by him!
"Hand over the past!"
In the past, the burning Buddha kept walking and pointed directly at Zhu Zi, "I know that your true body cannot move lightly! Now if you hand over your past scriptures, you and I may not be able to shake hands and make peace again!"
However, despite his words, he was still decisive in taking action!
Click!
With a loud explosion, the realm of Zhu Zi, the incarnation of the Confucian saint, was suppressed and fell below the ancestral realm!
"You bastard! I really thought you were going to kill me!"
Zhu Zi looked ugly.
If you and I shake hands and make peace, it will be him who suffers!
However, facing the threat from the past Buddha, he also knew that if he continued like this, his incarnation as a Confucian saint would really be in danger of falling!
After all, this incarnation of Confucianism is one of the foundations for him to shape Changhe. How could he give up like this!
"Since you are forcing me to do this, don't blame me for being rude..."
The anger on Zhu Zi's face gradually dissipated. Looking at the past Buddha holding a twelve-ring tin staff, his face became colder and colder.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the void above his head shook violently.
An incomparable force rushed out from the gap in the void, instantly spreading the surrounding sky, and the incarnation of Zhu Zi's Confucian saint instantly returned to his ancestral realm!
At the same time, three figures appeared from the gap one after another.
"The sub-sage Mencius! The rejuvenated sage Yan Hui! The sage Zengzi!"
When the burning Buddha in the past saw this scene, his steps suddenly stopped. He immediately realized that Zhu Zi's true form must have taken action just now, and moreover, three figures of holy power were manifested in one fell swoop!
And just now, the figure of the sub-sage Mencius showed such great power. At this moment, the three saints appeared together, and even the face of the lamp-burning Buddha couldn't help but show solemnity and fear!
"Zhu Zi, past matters are not non-negotiable..."
He suddenly felt that there were some things that really didn't need to be taken action and could still be discussed carefully.
boom!
However, before the words of the burning Buddha could be finished, three figures of holy power appeared in an instant, almost in front of him in an instant. Three burly and majestic figures on the left, middle and right punched together!
"Benevolence!"
"righteous!"
"letter!"
With the explosive sound of three punches tearing apart the space, the Buddha was knocked out and the twelve-ring tin staff in his hand was broken into four pieces!
"puff!"
In the past, the burning Buddha spat out a mouthful of old blood.
Damn it, why are these literary sages so unreasonable and only practicing fists and feet!