Seeing this golden light, Xuanci was suddenly shocked: "Buddha's light?"
The golden light that shone on the four peaks was filled with soft, mellow and refining Buddha nature, and Xuanci recognized it immediately.
This Buddha's light comes from the magic weapon found in the Sutra Temple. On the northern hilltop is the golden lotus throne of Zhang Laodao, on the southern hilltop is the Sakyamuni Lion Seal of Long Yangzi, on the eastern hilltop is the Vajra Subduing Wand guarded by Qingjun, and on the western hilltop is the
Granny Qing helped Zhao Ran unfold the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
Four top-level Buddhist treasures anchored the four directions, shining brightly in the valley. All beasts ran around and thousands of birds flew together in surprise.
Zhang Laodao appeared on the top of the mountain and said with a smile: "Although my Taoist magic is more than a little bit stronger than your Buddhist magic, you are a little different, great monk. Your Buddhist magic is too powerful. It is not difficult to defeat you."
, but it’s really not easy to save you. I can’t explain it, so I have to use my spear to attack my shield. Please forgive me, great monk.”
Xuanci's face was solemn as he looked around the mountains one by one and asked: "Master Zhang, where did you get these Buddhist treasures?"
"I can't tell you, the great monk, about this. Of course, if you are willing to surrender, I don't mind telling the great monk."
Xuanci formed a seal with his hands and carefully calculated the current situation, trying to figure out where the key to breaking the situation was. This was his unbeatable method for more than a hundred years, whether it was fighting with others, debating the law, or resolving a crisis.
These are his only methods for hitting the target.
But when I tried the calculation just now, I found that my deduction was completely blurry, and I couldn't see clearly where the direction of action was and where the flaws were.
Xuanci raised his head and looked at the four soaring Buddha lights on the top of the four mountains. He was afraid that the crux of the problem lay in these Buddhist magic weapons. These magic weapons suppressed the energy here, and the calculations were like four huge unknowns.
Not only is his origin unknown, but because he is filled with Buddha nature, many of his calculation methods are also affected.
If you want to restore your calculation skills, you must destroy these Buddhist magic weapons - of course, it would be better if you can seize them.
It was Zhang Laodao who appeared on the southern hilltop. Xuanci thought to himself that there was no hope of seizing the treasure from Zhang Laodao, so he moved slightly and after one step, he reached the northern hilltop.
I saw a golden seal hanging in the air on the top of the mountain. The Buddha's light diffused from it was dazzling and filled with extremely pure Buddha nature. Next to the golden seal, an old Taoist with white hair and white beard sat, holding a card on his lap.
Guqin.
When the old Taoist saw Xuanci, he raised his hand and heard the sound of a zither. It was like an ancient string, which was broken and continued, continued and broken again, gradually entering the abyss. The surrounding area of several feet seemed to be stagnant, and Xuanci could not move forward even an inch.
Xuan Ci said: "The Great Forbidden Technique of Plum Blossom Return to Yuan! We haven't seen each other for twenty years, and Master Leng's cultivation has become more and more exquisite."
Long Yangzi said: "Master, please come back, this road is blocked."
Xuanci knew that with his own cultivation, fighting against Long Yangzi would not be able to determine the winner in a short time, and it would be even more difficult to break the golden seal. Therefore, he did not delay any longer.
Then he turned around and climbed to Dongshan.
On the east mountain, a Vajra Demon-Conquering Golden Staff was inserted at the top of the mountain. A beautiful woman in green clothes was holding an oil-paper umbrella and looking at Xuanci with a smile.
When Xuanci saw it, he sighed and turned around and went down the mountain.
Qingjun chased after him: "Master, don't leave, we haven't seen each other for decades, why not take advantage of the nice weather today to rekindle old friendships?"
Xuanci came to the top of the Western Mountain and saw a five-story mandala mandala standing on the top of the mountain. The black light was flowing on the mandala, which looked mysterious and mysterious. This was also a Buddhist magic weapon, but it seemed to be different from the one just now.
The three I saw were slightly inferior.
Next to the mandala is the Qing Granny beside Qing Jun. This Qing Granny Xuanci also met decades ago. Although she is also a great demon in disguise, compared with the three just now, the gap is incalculable.
Xuanci was a little surprised. How could such an obvious flaw be displayed blatantly in front of him? What did Zhang Laodao think?
After a moment of hesitation, Granny Qing wished Xuanci a blessing: "I have met the master."
Xuanci said: "Give me the mandala and I will spare your life."
Grandma Qing said: "I don't dare to leave this place. I have been ordered to guard this place. I don't dare to leave without permission even if I die."
Although Xuanci was even more suspicious, he had no time to say anything more at the moment, so he immediately pointed out.
Granny Qing transformed into her true form and swept her python tail towards Xuanci. A piece of Buddha light bloomed in front of Xuanci, forcing Granny Qing to retreat. The light of Buddha was about to take advantage of the situation to cover Granny Qing, but she saw a sudden burst of light coming from the mandala beside her.
Chanting, there are five different natal mantras, including the Vajra Mantra mantra of the Great Sun Tathagata in the center, the rebirth mantra mantra of Amitabha Buddha in the West, the Medicine Mantra mantra of the Oriental Medicine Master Glazed Light Buddha, and the Pure Land of Pure Karma of Amitabha Buddha in the North.
The mantra is the Mantra of Gaining Equality by the Southern Precious Buddha.
As soon as the mantra of the Five Directions Buddha Mantra came out, Xuanci was immediately surprised. When he went to the other three places just now, several great monks from the Taoist sect only guarded the magic weapon and interfered with his calculations of heaven and earth with the Buddha's light emitted by the magic weapon. They did not control the magic weapon to fight.
The reason is also very simple. Even if a Taoist monk uses a Buddhist magic weapon, it will be extremely awkward.
But at this moment, Granny Qing made excellent use of this mandala. At this moment, Xuanci had a vague illusion, as if he was in front of a pure Buddhist monk. It was really weird!
After trying again, Xuanci discovered that the mandala was not being used by Granny Qing, but by someone else, and that person was hiding in the mandala.
Could it be that the person sitting among them is a monk who defected from Buddhism?
Without the means of calculation, Xuanci could not deduce the answer, so the monk's robe spread out and turned into white clouds that covered the sky and the sun, directly wrapping towards the mandala.
At the same time, a sound of a piano came from the north, and Xuanci's figure suddenly froze for a breath, and then a large hole of darkness and nothingness rose in the south. A very strong suction force was generated in the hole, sucking in Xuanci's spiritual consciousness.
Ci ignored it and endured it hard, feeling like a beating in her chest.
Grandma Qing's python tail swept over again, blocking the way of the white clouds. She was wrapped in the white clouds, unable to move for a while.
Another faint breath crossed the sky, passing through the sea of Xuanci's consciousness inexplicably, but it was Chu Yangcheng who took the fishing rod and swung it. Xuanci trembled all over and almost lost control.
His own hands. Fortunately, he has been practicing for two hundred years, and his concentration is beyond imagination. The sound of Amitabha in his consciousness dispersed the discomfort.
The big sleeves of white clouds shroud the mandala, and layer after layer of the mantras of the Five Buddhas and Five Mantras have been worn away, but layer after layer has been regenerated.
Grandma Qing broke free from the entanglement of Bai Yun and once again swept towards Xuanci with a violent and swift movement. However, Xuanci turned her left hand and blocked her three feet away.
Compared with the previous few days when they broke the formation calmly, now it was a head-on fight. The real move was actually very fast. In an instant, Xuanci struck everyone with one blow and passed each other with the Taoist monks present.
once.
At this moment, I suddenly saw a plaque on the mandala, with three words written on it - "Junshan Temple".