The afterglow falling from the sky makes the Dharma image of the Great Sun Tathagata shine brightly, making it stand tall in the sky and on the earth.
Waves of chanting sounds came from the mouth of the Buddha, as if they were born with the magic power to convince people. Wherever they heard it, everyone in the world fell down and chanted the name of the Buddha.
"How dare you monster!"
It can be seen at a glance that Pudu Cihang's move was to use the faith of all people to offset the suppression of some dynasty's fortunes.
Fa Hai gave a gentle shout and pinched the seal in his hand.
In an instant, the image of the Lord Buddha, who was sitting on the lotus platform and had a face similar to that of the young monk, also slowly stood up from the pure land of Lingshan Mountain.
He held his hands emptyly, as if he were lifting up the sky, but he saw between the palms of the Lord Buddha, a wheel that covered the sky and the sun slowly rose up.
There is a dot of white in the middle, and thirty-six colors around it, none of which are repeated, but they complement each other. It does not have a bright light, but it is born with a heavy and majestic atmosphere.
Each round is a small world of its own.
Anyone with amazing eyesight will be shocked to find that there are many earthly kings, the pure land of the west, the hell of Avici, the shadow of precious light and glazed glass...
The thirty-six-square small world tells the secrets of the cycle of life and death.
One reincarnation, one reincarnation of death, one reincarnation of heaven and death!
Following the control of Fa Hai's thoughts, the wheel slowly moved. Every slight movement seemed to cause the destruction of the entire world, and a roaring thunder resounded from the heart.
It is the praise of gods and Buddhas all over the sky, a chapter written for the great venerable who comes and saves all sentient beings.
It is different from the shadowy and treacherous sound of the life-seeking Sanskrit sound. It is the great joy of penetrating wisdom, the great enlightenment that eliminates troubles, and the hymn to the sum of all the beautiful things in the world.
Once the wheel is launched, it feels as if the world is crushing it, with unparalleled power.
Astonishingly, it was Fahai who created the exclusive method by coincidence after entering the fourth level of escape from adversity——
The Seal of the Wheel of the Heavens.
My understanding of Buddhism has always been based on the invisible Pudu Cihang who kills the enemy with the sound of Sanskrit. I have never seen such a majestic and solemn Buddhism, which is like a giant Buddha in the sky imparting teachings to the world.
With such great compassion and perseverance, his detached heart is as solid as a rock, but he also has a vague sense of the fallacy of an unstable Taoist heart.
"Confusing my Taoist mind?"
A sharp look flashed in his confused eyes, seeing that his wishful thinking failed. Not only that, but there was even a vague tendency to be counterattacked by Fa Hai.
Without saying a word, the centipede spirit decisively drove the Buddha's Dharma form, and a pair of gold-like fleshy palms also slowly moved forward to take it.
One on the left and one on the right, two giant palms came forward with the sound of fierce wind, like a great millstone of yin and yang that annihilated all things, aiming at the pressing wheel seal.
The five-color glazed wheel seal collides with the two palm prints, one clear and one turbid.
Like a comet hitting the earth, immeasurable light and heat bloom from the places where they touch each other.
Above the temple, the gods and Buddhas showed angry faces and shouted in unison, seemingly blessed by all kinds of Buddha power, grinding the Buddha's Dharma inch by inch.
The yin and yang millstone used by Pudu Cihang is no less impressive. The two qi, clear and turbid, carry the principles of creation and destruction of heaven and earth, and are in a stalemate with the gods, regardless of victory or defeat.
One is like the Lord in charge of life and death, and the other is like the God of Death who annihilates all things.
Just as the battle situation was stalemate, the bloody statue of ghosts and gods in the sky also started to move.
With just a simple movement of holding the halberd horizontally, that bit of cold light appeared in front of the centipede spirit in the blink of an eye.
There is no gorgeous scene, no pressure that shakes the world. It is just an ordinary cross-bounce by a martial artist, but it always gives people the illusion that it is impossible to dodge.
Once the bottleneck of many years was removed, Lu Bu's thick and heavy accumulation made it impossible for Lu Bu not to make a move. Once he made a move, he was crisp and agile enough to threaten the veteran Dharma Prime Minister.
His own Dharma was entangled in Fahai, and now Lu Bu also drove Dharma to join the battle group.
However, Pudu Cihang did not flinch at all.
The body turned sideways as nimbly as a swimming dragon, its sharp claws, which were a hundred times tougher than fine iron, rubbed against the halberd blade, causing fireworks to scatter all over the sky.
"Come again!"
Since entering the Dharma Realm, he has not been able to have a happy battle. Lu Bu's face showed a look of joy that he had not seen for a long time.
The tip of his scarlet tongue traced across the corner of his mouth, and the essence of the ghosts and gods around him was like a pillar of smoke.
The next moment, Lu Bu held his hands empty, as if placing his mind on the Dharma, and slowly opened his posture, like driving an envoy's chariot.
"The Sixth Form of Pojun - One Halberd Moves Three Thousand!"
The essence and smoke wrapped around the blade, and the surrounding space seemed to be unable to withstand such great pressure, and shattered one after another, revealing a silent and dead void.
The ten-foot long halberd seemed to turn into a silver spear in Lu Bu's hands. It shot out cold light, traveled through the space, and pointed directly at the centipede's seven-inch position.
Can't stop it!
Will die!
There is a sixth sense in the dark that is frantically alerting Pudu Cihang. If he rashly accepts this halberd of Dharma, he will lose most of his life even if he does not die.
He had been relying on the people's faith to maintain the situation. Once his body was destroyed, not to mention the two people who beat up the lost dog on the field, even the luck of the dynasty would be enough for him.
Thinking of this, Pudu Cihang, who finally came up with the strongest method, his face twisted.
Then, Fa Hai, who was having a stalemate with the Buddha's Dharma not far away, felt the pressure suddenly reduce.
In the sunset, an incredible scene is happening.
The slightly drunken glow shines through the Dharma Appearance on the Centipede Essence's real body. The originally indestructible Dharma Appearance actually blends into the real body like running water, as if the scales are coated with a layer of golden light.
Soon, in front of everyone, the centipede spirit, as if it had taken a powerful tonic, shattered Lu Bu's halberd that was fused with its own mysteries with one claw.
"This...how is this possible?"
Initially, he was still happy to see Fa Hai suppress Pudu Cihang, but Emperor Zhengde did not expect that the situation would reverse in just a moment.
Realizing that something was wrong, Fahai and Fahai, who had already gathered together, looked at each other, and each confirmed his guess from the other's eyes.
Sure enough, Centipede Jing's move was to integrate the Dharma into his true form, completely ignoring the backlash of the dynasty's luck and forcing a breakthrough.
The key to reaching the fifth level is to completely integrate the Dharma and the deity.
The dangers involved are not known to outsiders. If you are not careful, you will end up dead.
For Pudu Cihang to do such a crazy thing, he is either obsessed with it, or he has other reasons.
Obviously, the state counselor who has been in the court for many years cannot be the former.
So……
Fa Hai's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly shouted loudly to Nezha:
"Nezha, protect the emperor and don't let him be deceived by that monster!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw a half-dragon body made of centipede fine glass, carrying Gonggong with the force of knocking down Buzhou Mountain, and charging towards them.
In the mouth that looks like a dragon's head, there are stars condensed, ready to go.