The man in green shirt slashed straight into the void with his sword.
The visitor did not dare to neglect and hurriedly painted out a glow.
The sword light trembled slightly, emitting a superb cold light. The cold light was stirred, and the six-colored glow became chaotic.
His body swayed slightly, and the person was behind him. When he came, the sword came out, and the sword light was blue.
"brush!"
Without even looking at the person who came, he brushed out a ray of light with his backhand, sealing the edge of the sword.
The sword light disturbed the rays of light, and the rays of light deflected the sword's edge.
Mingyu calmly drew his sword.
A heavenly sword escaped into Yin and Yang and struck directly at the incoming heavenly spirit, and a ray of glow appeared just above its head.
"Swift~"
The green shirt faded away.
The Yin Yang Sword glowed with a blazing white divine light, thrust out from the left, and a hand on the left brushed out a glow.
The sword came from the right, and a hand on the right brushed out a glow.
The sword is in front, intercepted by one hand in front.
With the sword behind him, a ray of light swept down behind him.
The sword edge either comes from the void or comes out from nowhere. The sword comes out for no reason, is extremely fast and mysterious, and is difficult to catch.
The person who came seemed to have thousands of hands and eyes, and swords coming from all directions were brushed back.
"The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree is really difficult to deal with."
Mingyu let out a soft sigh, his figure shook, and countless green shirts stepped out of the void.
The rivers of heaven and earth, endless time and space, in all directions and eight poles, countless swordsmen in blue robes draw swords together.
One sword stabs out like a wandering dragon, another sword cuts down a mountain as heavy as a sacred mountain; this sword's Yang Qi is suppressed but cannot come out, another sword's Yin Qi is suppressed but does not evaporate; that sword's sword causes hundreds of grasses and thousands of flowers to flourish, and another sword's sword makes everything dead and withered.
The majestic sword light like rain eclipsed the sky and the earth, but the person who came did not move an inch.
He seemed to have grown countless hands, each hand waving a six-colored branch to resist the sword's edge.
One person is against ten thousand people, and ten thousand hands are against ten thousand swords.
"boom!"
The blade of the sword pierced into the rays of light, and the mighty power of Yin and Yang seemed to open up the world. Endless energy burst out with this sword, sweeping across the entire void. The blazing white light and black color filled the world in just an instant, annihilating the six colors of the rays of light.
The six-colored branches fell down one by one, and the tens of thousands of big hands that caught the sword light were also pierced.
The visitor was secretly frightened, and his hand movements were not slow. He picked up a divine pestle and smashed it into the void. Golden light bloomed, and the Yin Yang Sword stopped for an instant.
Then, he suddenly took a step forward.
His eyes became indifferent and majestic, like looking down at the master of the long river of time. There was no favoritism, no hatred, no love, and no indifference. The feeling of being the most powerful, the most vast, and the most vast fell straight to the sky.
The heaven and earth are enveloped by a glazed Buddha palm showing dark gold. There are golden Brahma flowers blooming in all directions. Each flower is a world, and a leaf is a universe. All of them are filled with Buddhas of three lives, Bodhisattvas in the heavens, and Arhats from all directions.
, deriving layers of pure land.
And at the core of the Pure Land, a dark gold Buddha statue sits upright, with a pure lotus platform beneath him, surrounded by bright kings, a roc spreading its wings above its head, and the Buddha's light behind its head like the moon, one after another, illuminating all the Pure Land.
Ten thousand Buddhas come to the sect to overcome the evil and stubbornness together.
This palm falls and suppresses everything!
"The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn around you will find the shore."
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."
The majestic and solemn sound echoed, and the glazed Buddha palm fell in an unstoppable manner.
"Uncle Master, are you going to invite me to Lingshan Mountain?"
Mingyu looked at the dark gold Buddha and chuckled.
His expression remained unchanged, and his sword shot out of the sky as he raised his hand.
This sword stretches across the heavens, is divided into billions, is as bright as a star river, and illuminates the universe.
The terrifying light of the Yin-Yang sword entered the pure land, causing the infinite world to tremble. A statue of the glazed golden body was shattered by the Yin-Yang sword.
The heaven and earth solidified by golden light began to crumble inch by inch.
Looking at the majestic dark gold Buddha, Mingyu smiled and said: "Uncle Master, if this is just like this, then everything gained from Tongtian Dao will really be worth three or seven points."
When the Buddha in the sky heard these words, his dark golden body became even more ink-colored.
"Amitabha!"
The dark gold Buddha lowers his eyebrows and lowers his eyes, with his hands clasped together.
The huge and towering Dharma form also has seals in its hands, shaped like a flower.
He stepped out step by step, crushing the waves, and everything he touched became empty.
Matter is empty, earth, fire, wind and water are empty, everything is empty, all false combinations!
Mingyu's sword that wiped out thousands of people turned into nothing and filled the sky with nothing.
The world of heavens and pure land.
The three-resident Buddhas, Bodhisattvas in the heavens, and Arhats from all directions who were chopped down by the yin-yang sword light seemed to be reborn. They also lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, chanting Sanskrit sounds and pinching Dharma seals with their fingers.
"Amitabha!"
The glazed Buddha palm is pushed out flatly, all paths are impermanent, and all dharmas are empty!
A green shirt moves with the wind.
Mingyu's body stands above the heavens, and is not surprised by any change.
"It seems that my uncle knew that I was taking the final step and came here to perform the magic for me."
Facing the Buddha's palm, he clicked his lips, and then said with firm eyes: "But I still think 30-70 is better!"
The corners of Dark Gold Buddha's mouth twitched.
How long has it been since I was still thinking about 30 or 70 points!
Under the palm of the glazed Buddha, the true meaning that the four elements are empty has evolved to the extreme. Everything here, all laws and ways, seems to have returned to the time when the world was not born and was chaotic.
Mingyu felt the meaning of silence ripple in his heart, and all kinds of thoughts made him let go of everything and escape into Buddhism.
"Return to the shore!"
The dark gold Buddha whispers, seemingly advising confused sentient beings to take refuge.
Don't think about 30 or 70 points!
If you come to my Western religion, I will give you the position of leader!
Mingyu shook his head: "I am very moved, but I refuse!"
He raised his hand and struck a sword, and the yin and yang divine light changed without any reason, and they were inverse and negative. They were immortal and seemed to be derived from chaos.
Suddenly, the chaos gradually opened up, the world opened up, yin and yang were transformed, and all things existed.
In a world where nothing exists, matter is born at a speed that exceeds normal evolution. Rounds of small stars are formed, appearing as bright stars. At the same time, planets also appear one after another. Due to the influence of the interior scene itself, in an instant
After tens of billions of years of interpretation, mountains and seas appeared, and in the deep blue sea, life was gestating.
There are countless universes, immeasurable heavens, infinite worlds, endless sources of vitality, and endless laws of creation.
Yin and Yang create something out of nothing.
Even if everything is empty, I can still create all things, even all ways and means!
Mingyu's eyes were half open and half closed, with the sun rising and the moon setting, and the stars moving in the sky.
His every move was accompanied by majestic and vast power, and an illusory universe almost enveloped and stirred around him.
Mingyu raised his sword and slashed forward.
The most high, the most powerful, the most strong!
The majestic power of the great road, which is completely opposite to the Buddha's giant palm, eclipses the sky and the earth.
The collision between the unparalleled killing blow and the glazed Buddha's palm is a confrontation of the ultimate laws and a battle for the supreme avenue!
The Buddha's eyes are angry and his brows are crossed in his green shirt.
The two won't give in!
"Boom!"
Everything is empty and all things return to ruins; Yin and Yang create a new life for all things.
The laws of life and death are entangled in cycles, and the terrifying pressure of the avenue shakes the long river of time and space.
"This is?"
Taoist masters from all over the world were alarmed and cast their gazes one after another.
But except for a few people, there was only a blur in sight.
The sword was heavy, as fast as light, and the edge was sharp. The sword turned yin and yang, and with the momentum of complete destruction, it struck straight out, killing the Buddha's golden body again.
The Buddha's eyebrows twitched twice and he sighed.
Then he directly sat cross-legged on the spot, with the bodhi tree branches flourishing and leafy, the sage holding flowers with a smile, and the majestic treasures, preaching the Dharma of Vajra Prajna and the root of supreme wisdom.
"There is no self, no one, no living beings, and no life. So what? The self is right and wrong, the human, the living beings, the life, the right and wrong. Why? It is separated from all other appearances..."
Sanskrit sounds are everywhere, the mighty Dharma is pure and pure, the golden light shines in the heavens, the rolling sound and rhythm wash away the dirt, a Vajra Dharma image with angry eyes appears, the glazed divine light shines brilliantly, and the relics in its body are bright and round.
Mingyu raised his brows, and tens of thousands of sword energies in his hand were released in an instant. The earth, wind, water, and fire surged, the space was infinite, the sword energy raged, and the earth shook.
The Buddha's expression did not change. He recited a scripture in a low voice. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth rolled back, and a majestic golden body emerged from the sky. It was as huge as a demon!
With a look of compassion on his face, he stretched out his hand, and the Buddha Kingdom appeared in his palm, just like the endless power of the heavens in the world of Hengsha suppressing it.
This palm is unparalleled in strength, different from the all-empty Dharma intention, and is so majestic that it shakes the heavens.
Compared with the previous restraint, Amitabha at this time is like the supreme being of heaven and earth.
In heaven and on earth, only Tao is the only one, only He is the only one!
In the boundless pure land of the world, the three-born Buddhas, the Bodhisattvas in the heavens, and the arhats from all directions have all turned into the dark gold Buddha's Dharma. The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the golden ocean absorbs all the tens of thousands of sword energy.
No matter how wonderful the Yin Yang Sword is, it will not be able to shake the Buddha in the slightest!
Mingyu's eyes were calm, looking at the Buddhas in the heavens, and said softly: "Uncle, how about taking my sword?"
The voice was full of laughter, but it made Dark Gold Buddha's brows jump.
Without waiting for the Buddha to reply, Mingyu raised his hand and struck a sword.
The shadow falls in the clear sky in the north, and the clouds bloom in the south.
So majestic!
The sword of the sky seemed to fall slowly but really quickly, and the entire blue sky was pressed downwards.
The sword is pure white, embracing the clear blue sky and covered with immeasurable golden light.
The dark gold Buddha's expression became solemn countless times.
He sighed and threw the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand.
The body is Bodhi, the mind is Bodhi, thousands of branches are Bodhi, one leaf is one world, one leaf is one Bodhi.
The Seven Treasures Tree takes over the world of Bodhi and emits immeasurable light. The immeasurable light penetrates the sky and the earth, forming an immeasurable light curtain.
All the realms in this world are included in the light curtain, and outside the light curtain there is the Bodhisattva Realm intercepting the sword of Qingshan.
"Uncle Master, if this is all, then it's really a 70% success!"
Mingyu smiled lightly, turned down his big hand, and pushed the pure white heavenly sword to slash towards the Bodhi World.
"Boom~~"
The light curtain vibrates and the Bodhisattva sways.
The flawless sword light cut into the Bodhi world, and the Bodhi leaves were shattered one by one, and the worlds were cut down.
But with a flicker of the seven-colored divine light, the leaves that had just been wiped out by the sword light were reborn, and the world of Bodhi reappeared, as if everything that had just been destroyed was just a dream.
The Heavenly Sword turned, and the flawless white sword body turned into a mysterious black color.
The sword energy is mighty and mighty, and its power is unpredictable. It seems to come from the other side, criss-crossing and accumulating the power to kill the heaven and the earth!
"Boom~~"
Feeling the rolling murderous intent, Dark Gold Buddha's heartbeat quickened.
Before he had time to retreat, the sword struck him that day.
In just an instant, thousands of Bodhi leaves fell, all realms were shattered, and one branch of the Seven Treasures Tree was chopped off.
"Alas~"
Amitabha sighed softly.
Suddenly there was a sound in my ears.
"Thirty-seven points!"
The Buddha's golden body became completely black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Amitabha's face twitched and he said expressionlessly: "I said I came to Changliu Mountain as a guest, Mingyu, do you believe it?"
"What about this Seven Treasures Tree, Uncle Master?" Mingyu glanced at the branch that fell into the void.
Amitabha said: "Uncle Master, as a Western leader, I always have to bring my iconic spiritual treasure with me when I go out."
Mingyu glanced at him again and said, "What about the golden pestle just now?"
Amitabha coughed slightly and explained: "I am a Buddha, and I carry a golden pestle with me. Is it reasonable?"
Mingyu frowned dissatisfied and said, "Uncle Master, how about we continue talking about the 30-70 points?"
"Hey, don't, don't, don't, everything is easy to discuss!"
The Buddha looked bitter, gritted his teeth and took out a golden lotus seed.
"I see Mingyu, your magical power has greatly increased. This time, Uncle Master, I am here as a guest and I have brought nothing else with you. This ninth grade merit lotus seed can be used as a gift."
Mingyu said nothing.
Amitabha had no choice but to take out another bodhi seed.
Mingyu remained silent.
Amitabha was really anxious now: "Master nephew, you know that I am suffering in the West~"
He seemed to be willing to give up, and began to talk sincerely, sighing and sighing like chanting sutras and mantras.
Looking at Amitabha, whose eyes were filled with tears, Mingyu also twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Uncle, please take these two things back first..." Mingyu said slowly.
When Amitabha heard this, he felt happy and quickly put the golden lotus seeds and bodhi seeds into his sleeves, with a smile on his face: "My nephew is really big-hearted..."
Before Amitabha finished speaking, Mingyu said again: "Uncle, don't get me wrong, what I mean is that cultivating lotus seeds and bodhi seeds is too troublesome and laborious.
If my uncle really doesn’t have the Nine-Rank Lotus Platform and the Golden Beard Bodhi Tree, he might as well cultivate these two things first and then send them over.”
After hearing this, Amitabha's heartbeat slowed down by half a beat.
He asked tentatively: "Master Nephew, would you like to change your request?"
Cultivating the finished golden lotus and golden whisker bodhi trees is no easy task, and it requires a huge amount of merit and resources.
Otherwise, why would Amitabha still keep two seeds and not cultivate them himself?
Isn’t it because Western religions are too poor and reluctant to give up?
Mingyu shook his head firmly.
Amitabha opened his mouth and came again: "I am suffering in the West~~"
Unfortunately, Mingyu remained unmoved this time.
"Come on, let's congratulate our nephew in advance on his early realization of the great path!"
Amitabha Buddha felt sad in his heart and lamented as if he was resigned to his fate: "How much does it cost to know the road to heaven?"
Mingyu smiled brightly and let out a soft sigh.
"Thirty-seven points!"
Can you please stop mentioning this?
Amitabha's face was dark, almost going crazy.
"Why pay back thirty-seven points?"
Come with me on this trip, it’s heartbreaking and heartbreaking!