Maha Finger, as the name suggests, is a very powerful fingering technique.
This fingering method was created by Emperor Amitabha after he became emperor. He did not deliberately pursue the profoundness of Buddhism, nor did he pay any attention to the mystery of artistic conception. The emperor's original intention in creating this fingering method was
The power must be great, it is best to be able to defeat ten groups with one force.
After all, as the only great emperor in the world who suppressed the supreme existence of an era, the only ones who can rival him in terms of cultivation are those ancient supreme beings who have been extremely sublimated.
After reaching this level, when you fight with others, no matter how subtle your Taoism is, I will defeat it with my own strength.
The Maha Finger, which was born out of this kind of thinking, looks ordinary at first, but as soon as you point it out, it seems that the whole space is pressing in. No matter you have unparalleled escape skills or clever body movements, the only way to achieve success is through a head-on collision.
Walk.
And it was this fingering technique that Fahai had just performed in the ancient bronze coffin.
Also because he recognized this magical power created by Emperor Amitabha in the past, Crocodile Ancestor didn't pay much attention to it at first.
What a joke, the old bald donkey Sakyamuni displayed unparalleled divine power because he had unparalleled cultivation and his magical power surged like an entire galaxy hanging upside down, which was truly terrifying.
But you are just a young monk in the Dragon Transformation Realm. Who gave you the courage to think that your cultivation level can match that of my ancestor?
Is it that the bald donkey is getting more and more arrogant now, or does it feel that the ancestor of Crocodile has been suppressed for so many years and can no longer move the knife?
With a flash of sword slashed out, Crocodile Ancestor sneered and sat down to behead Fahai.
However, before the opponent's sword was bloody, his own sword was broken by a finger, and the alarm bells in Crocodile Ancestor's heart suddenly rang.
My family knows their own affairs, and although I couldn't kill the sword with my own hands before, it was definitely not something that a junior in the Dragon Transformation Realm could take on.
Even an ordinary powerful man would have to go all out if he wanted to take his sword, but this inconspicuous little monk in front of him could easily break it with just one finger. If he couldn't see the trick in it, then his thousand-year-old
All the years have been wasted.
Realizing that something was wrong, Crocodile Ancestor quickly summoned up the energy in his body and tried to block this attack with the same caution he used to fight against Emperor Amitabha in the past.
Unfortunately, it was too late. At this time, the Buddha's light formed by that finger was less than three inches away from Crocodile Ancestor's eyebrows.
And every time this finger got closer to the center of his eyebrows, the surrounding air became thicker and thicker. When it got close to the center of his eyebrows, Crocodile Ancestor felt that the surrounding space was blocked, and he could not move at all.
For a time, the status of hunter and prey was reversed.
In Crocodile Ancestor's heart, a great crisis arose, as if even his monstrous cultivation level would be punished by this finger.
No, I finally escaped from the seal of that old bald donkey Sakyamuni. I have not yet avenged his disciples, and I have not yet enjoyed the delicious flesh and blood of the monks. I cannot die here!
Letting out a roar that penetrated the heaven and earth, Crocodile Ancestor Qiu stirred up the blood energy all over his body, and the muscles of his limbs were tangled, and a terrifying power arose from him, which was the absolute power obtained by burning his cultivation.
Finally, with blood mist all over his body, Crocodile Ancestor reluctantly raised his right arm and swung his sword with all his strength towards the finger-moha pointed by Fahai.
The shadow of the knife shattered in response, but it was also thanks to this knife that it finally caused the trajectory of Maha's finger to shift slightly, avoiding the place where Crocodile Ancestor's eyebrows rested his spiritual consciousness, and pierced his left eye.
Before Crocodile Ancestor, who was lucky enough to escape, could take a breath, the scene in front of him suddenly made his eyes wide open.
It turned out that while he was trying his best to resist the Mahazhi, the fully charged starry sky road had been completely opened, carrying the bright starlight in the sky to lead the group of people to escape safely from the shackles of the Ancient Star Yingluo and go straight to the Beidou Star Territory.
What he saw before was the moment when the last bit of the Kowloon Coffin sank into the Starry Sky Gate.
"Sakyamuni, is this also part of your plan?"
Staring at the gradually closing ancient road in the starry sky, Crocodile Ancestor's eyes were cold and his iron teeth and copper teeth were clenching.
"I, Crocodile Ancestor, hereby swear that in my lifetime, I will kill all your Buddhist disciples and cut off your Buddhist heritage. As for that little monk, I want him to see what true cruelty is!"
On the other side of the ancient bronze coffin, Fahai had no idea that there was a demon clan sage who hated him to death, or even if he knew, it was probably just a pity that he could not kill him in the last attack.
Anyway, when you finish this chat group, you will automatically be sent back. When the time comes, if you have the ability, break the wall of the world and come to the White Snake World to bite me!
As long as he returned to the White Snake World, with such a group of Patriarchs covering his head, and Buddhism being famous for protecting shortcomings, he had no worries about what the Crocodile Patriarch would do to him.
At the moment, he is more concerned about his physical condition than Crocodile Ancestor's vicious curse.
The reason why he was able to use that finger that could kill the Great Sage before was because of the Bodhi Seed that Ye Fan honestly confiscated in the end.
That bodhi seed comes from an old bodhi tree that has been associated with the Buddha for thousands of years. It is the crystallization of his essence. It is also the core part of the entire Great Leiyin Temple's temple protection formation. It is a baptism for Buddhism all day long.
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It was with the imprint left by Sakyamuni in his spiritual consciousness as a guide that Fahai reluctantly activated the vast Buddhist power contained in it and performed the finger technique of killing the saint.
But even if all he borrowed was the Buddha's power stored in the Bodhi Seed, Fa Hai only used his own magic power as a guide, and his cultivation level was only 1/200th of a hundred. The Qi Sea meridians in his body were washed away by the pure and majestic Buddha's power.
It had doubled in width, and swelling and pain spread all over the body.
I used the residual mana to circulate and warm it up three or four times, but it was only slightly relieved.
In the foreseeable future, he will not be able to spend much time fighting with others for a long time.
However, this is not all bad. The Qihai meridians were doubled, but no real damage was caused.
When the injury is completely recovered, the amount of mana Fahai can store in his body will naturally be twice as much as before.
What's more, Bodhisattva itself has the effect of helping people realize the Tao. It was its contribution to being able to perform the Maha Finger style before. This also means that Fahai will have another unique skill in his hands in the future.
This trip to Zhetian was a huge profit.
Here Fa Hai is closing his eyes to rest his mind, warming up his damaged body.
The other people sitting in the ancient bronze coffin over there didn't even dare to take a breath.
They saw with their own eyes that the big demon who was so arrogant just now turned around and was almost killed by the harmless-looking senior in front of them.
With such a humanoid ferocious beast sitting next to him, even though he still spoke softly, everyone feared him more than he respected him.
Especially Liu Yunzhi and others who were greedy for petty gains and concealed the Buddha's treasure on their bodies. They almost regretted it.
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ps: For the sake of the character of the protagonist, some changes were made at the end of the previous chapter. I feel that the beginning of this chapter is abrupt and I can refresh Chapter 22 before reading again.