Feeling the changes in Tao Yun in his body, Lu Ya was slightly absent-minded.
He stretched out his hands and tried to activate his killing power. He found that the power had indeed increased slightly, and his face was immediately filled with a happy expression.
"Incredible, really incredible!"
Lu Ya murmured softly, then looked straight at Manjusri with burning eyes.
The latter shook his head with a wry smile, his palms glowing with luster again, and he grabbed it in the direction of the battlefield.
"Dream Heart Sutra"
This is a technique created to guide the saints to enlightenment. It includes ninety-three magical powers and six hundred and forty-seven spells. When practicing, you can roam in the dreams of living beings at will.
Dreams are a fantasy field where many emotions, such as obsession, depression, lovesickness, yearning, and expectation, are condensed and integrated.
The process of spying on dreams is to simulate the past of its creatures, which will not only enhance the belief in the truth, but also allow you to spy on many secrets.
This technique is the fundamental means to lead future generations to dominate and command all sentient beings in the wild. Even his direct disciple, Medicine Master Buddha, only taught the first volume.
The dream magic power that Manjusri just used came from the altar messenger in his previous life.
After the dust of the Journey to the West settled, Zhu Wuneng went to the Mahavira Hall to receive the title. Because he was a direct descendant of the third generation of human religion, he was unable to achieve the status of Buddha in the West.
Therefore, Jieying personally taught the three magical powers to erase the debts of Buddhism.
These three magical powers are the famous first meeting, lovesickness and separation.
After Zhu Wuneng was named the envoy of the Pure Altar, he tried to practice these three magical powers and was completely attracted by the novelty of the dream path.
He innovates on the original three magical powers, constantly creates new tricks, and travels crazily in the dreams of Western creatures, thus continuously improving his understanding of the avenue.
Because of this, Zhu Wuneng's realm has risen rapidly, and he has come from behind to become a great Luo, which shocked Buddhism and human religion.
Later, Zhu Wuneng's mentality became more and more inflated, and he even secretly entered the Lantern Dreamland. The past Buddha discovered his traces on the spot, and forcefully pulled him out. He also used tens of thousands of soul-searching methods, thus making the dream method known to the public.
To the public.
The dreaming supernatural power that Manjusri is now using is just a method of peeling off the cocoons and innovating through the pig enlightenment. It is not the original version to guide the saints.
That's why he dared to openly use this method in front of everyone to pry into the dreams of the strong men who fell in the war.
However, this approach has pros and cons.
Mengdao is known as the shortcut to speed, so it is suppressed by the way of heaven. Whether it is magical powers, magic spells, or magic treasures, you need to pay a corresponding price every time you cast them.
Merit!
After Manjusri was reincarnated, he indeed did a lot of good deeds and indirectly promoted the development of the way of heaven, thus receiving massive merit rewards.
However, the merits that have been accumulated with great difficulty are for the purpose of breaking through to the quasi-sage in the future. Otherwise, with Manjusri's roots and background, it may be difficult to survive the Three Corpses Heavenly Tribulation.
Because of this, every time before he used his dream magic power, he had to count it carefully with his fingers, for fear that he would make some mistakes and waste years of accumulation.
The warm and bright radiance quietly condenses into the golden wheel of merit, flowing unswervingly behind Manjusri's head.
At this time, he slowly stretched out his right hand, and under Lu Ya's expectant gaze, he gently reached towards the battlefield.
When I pulled it back again, there was a slowly beating heart inside.
Poof!!
The heart instantly burst into pieces, and a massive amount of dirty blood flowed out from it, forming an overwhelming ocean in the blink of an eye.
Along with the unpleasant smell, the scene in front of you changed.
A hoarse and sharp roar, like a continuous gong and drum, continues to ring in the ears.
Manjusri slowly opened his eyes and found that he was on a bloody battlefield.
Looking around, there are countless monsters with fierce faces, wearing armor, beating drums to cheer, and shouting for killing.
They headed towards the fairy island suspended in the sky in the distance and launched a fearless attack. The death of their companions not only did not make them retreat, but instead inspired the bloody spirit that had been suppressed for a long time.
"This is Penglai!"
Manjusri frowned, and suddenly realized that he was not a bystander this time, but had become a white-haired donkey demon, surrounded by the stars.
"Hmph, I am the head of the male immortals personally appointed by the Taoist Ancestor. Even you, a group of rare bastards, am worthy of being bowed down by me!"
The majestic curses resounded through the sky, and a middle-aged strong man wearing a blue robe stood tall and motionless in front of thousands of monsters.
"Here comes the sword!"
Keng!
The silver bottle suddenly bursts out, and the gold and iron contend.
The sharp blade shimmering with brilliance instantly penetrated the shackles of the void and the sea, and was held in the hand of this middle-aged strong man.
The magical power of swordsmanship: Escape from dust!
The other party did not hesitate at all and took action boldly.
The sword light was overwhelming, rushing like a tide, crazily eating away at the lives of the demons.
The painful wails sounded one after another, but it was difficult to stop the sword light sweeping across the battlefield.
Just when Manjusri was lost in thought, his shoulders were suddenly covered by warm palms.
Then, a voice as gentle as jade came into my ears.
"The power of Dongwanggong's swordsmanship and magical power is indeed unstoppable. The next step will depend on you."
Manjusri turned around and saw that the man who had just spoken to him was a man wearing a gilded Taoist robe.
The other party's face is extremely handsome, his eyes are shining with brilliant golden light, and his white teeth are exposed when he smiles, full of pure vitality.
Finding that Manjusri was a little dazed, the other person frowned slightly and continued.
"Ancestor Huangni, don't think about escaping at the critical moment, otherwise I will cut you into pieces."
As soon as he finished speaking, countless mottled memory fragments instantly filled Manjusri's mind.
Severe pain came one after another like a tide, and the fragments quickly merged in the mind, revealing the intact inheritance of magical powers.
Stop the fight!
At this time, no matter how slow Manjusri reacted, he understood his situation.
The dream he is stealing now is the scene of the Demon Court attacking Penglai Immortal Island, and his identity is that of the Huangni Ancestor who played a key role.
The strong man with superb swordsmanship and massacre of all sentient beings is Duke Dong, while the one who threatens him with a friendly face is Demon Emperor Taiyi.
In order to successfully pass the test of this dream, Manjusri must use the remaining magical power of Huangni Ancestor to withstand Dongwanggong's several attacks.
Thinking of this, Manjusri smiled bitterly and shook his head, feeling helpless.
If nothing else, this dream exploration should end in failure.
The use of supernatural powers itself has extremely stringent requirements for the understanding and realm of the Tao.
Manjusri has just arrived, and it is impossible to use it smoothly just by integrating the memory of Huangni Ancestor.
The reason why I feel helpless is that every time I explore the dreamland, in addition to paying the corresponding merits as a price, if I fail, my soul and mind will also be greatly damaged.
Just when Manjusri was helpless and wanted to withdraw directly, a bright light of hope suddenly bloomed in his body.
Chunhui Tower!
This light treasure was not bound by dreams and appeared in Manjusri's mind.
As the familiar light bathed his body, a fat-headed and big-eared ladybug appeared in Manjusri's hand.
This ladybug looks very naive, sleeping soundly with its butt stuck out, and seems indescribably well-behaved and sensible.
Manjusri knew in his heart that this ladybug was transformed by the magical power Zhi Ge.
At this moment, Duke Dongwang flicked his finger, and the sword in front of him flashed with thousands of rays of light, and an overwhelming torrent of killing surged out.
Seeing this, Manjusri quickly rode up the demonic cloud and swam upstream in the terrifying wave of swordsmanship.
Immediately afterwards, the ladybug in the palm squirmed slightly, blooming with a dim yellow light, and spurted forward like sand mist.
Stop the fight!
Suddenly, all the sword lights flying freely were stagnant in the air, unable to move.
The power of rules is vast and sweeping across the world.
"Ancestor Huangni is mighty!"
"This is the style of a strong man in the mud path!"
"It's amazing that it can actually block Dong Wanggong's sword skills!"
The demon tribe was immediately overjoyed, waving flags and shouting, and the sounds of flattery could be heard endlessly.
Prince Dong's eyes flickered, his expression a bit shocked, and then he pushed the sword again to display his magical power.
Stop the fight!
Stop the fight!
Zhige...
Manjusri swayed freely, refusing to reject anyone who came, sealing all the Penglai Immortal Island's offensive in place.
His old god is here, and he can pick it up at his fingertips. Under the offensive that changes the color of the world, he is as firm and motionless as an old tree, making the surrounding monsters yearn for it and show admiration on their faces.
"Not bad, not bad."
A faint smile appeared on Taiyi's lips, and then he took out a dazzling ancient clock from his arms.
Cang!
The bells ringing through the sky, causing the wind and clouds to change accordingly.
A transparent sound wave swept out and continued to ripple in the sky.
The sound waves seemed to be illusory, but the mountains, rivers and lands they touched were all destroyed and dissipated into nothingness.
Penglai Immortal Island, where thousands of immortals gathered, had no ability to resist at all, and was just like a bubble that disappeared into ashes.
The Duke of the East was horrified and activated his kendo and magical powers one after another. He wanted to fight against the transparent sound wave, but was stopped in place by Manjusri's Zhige.
Boom!!!
The sound wave hit the body hard, crushing the head of the male immortal into blood mist.
As if a mirror had been shattered, countless dense cracks suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.
The scene changed, and when I woke up again, Manjusri had returned to the Kunlun Mountains.
Great harvest!
Not only has his understanding of the mud path been improved to the fourth level of heaven, but his understanding of the sword path has also gained a lot, especially the Huangni Patriarch's magical power to stop the sword, which has turned into a sleeping ladybug. Be careful inside the heavens.
Placement.
In addition, what excites Manjusri the most is that his foundation of light path has been greatly improved, and he can vaguely touch the threshold of the eighth heaven!
This is Manjusri's second great way to break through the eighth heaven after refining the way!
"Alas!" Just when he was overjoyed, Jin Chanzi next to him suddenly sighed.
His face was pale, his breath was weak, and he shook his head sadly.
"I really didn't expect that I would become the Duke of the East. I wanted to learn the edge of the sword through this, but the Huang Ni Patriarch on the opposite side was too shameless and used his sealed magical power more than 80 times, suffocating me to death in the battle.
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"Hey, we are actually in the same dream." As soon as Jin Chanzi finished speaking, Lu Ya said.
"The dream path is really mysterious, and I actually became an uncle through it. However, except for Huang Ni Patriarch, other beings ignored me at all, so I tried to scare him. In the end, I passed the test and gained a lot of fire path experience.