Shao Yuanjie, the Great Celestial Master of Jingweiji Ji, stood on the top of Meili Snow Mountain, looking at the countless snow peaks around him for a long time. After staying in the prosperous place of the Central Plains for a long time, it seems that the Taoist heart is a little dusty. I have seen everything here these days.
At the top of the dangerous peak, the small square inch of the Lingtai seems to have been washed by snow, making it much fresher and clearer.
This Meili Snow Mountain is truly a fairy tale. It is no wonder that Padmasambhava conquered the mountain god Kawaborg here and sat on the top of the mountain to reach Nirvana. Buddhism calls it the symbol of the Paradise of Paradise on the Holy Mountain of Shen Le Bao Lun.
It is the first of the eight sacred mountains of Buddhism.
I wonder when I will be able to get it into my hands!
While he was looking at it, he suddenly felt something in his heart, so he flicked his finger to the northeast. In a moment, a monk flew from the northeast, came to the sky above the snow mountain, stared at it, and then said angrily: "Shao Yuanjie, how dare you
Stand on the top of my sacred mountain!"
Shao Yuanjie remained calm. He held a chessboard in his hand and placed it on the ice peak. He took out an incense burner and lit it. He extended his hand to invite: "Zen Master Xu Yongming, it is not easy for a poor Taoist to come to southern Xinjiang. Please come down and play a game."
This monk is Xu Yongming, one of the five great Buddhas of Xixia. Xu Yongming coldly snorted: "Who has the leisure to play chess with you? I have something to do, so I'll say goodbye!"
Shao Yuanjie flipped his hand and immediately cut off a layer of the snowy peak opposite. The snow and ice fell into the valley, startling countless birds and animals.
"Zen Master Xu Yongming is so disrespectful to Pindao. Maybe Pindao will simply destroy the Meili Snow Mountain when he gets angry. What does Zen Master think?"
"you!"
"It's just a game of chess. Why does the Zen master have to wipe out the poor Taoist's elegance?"
"If you want to destroy the mountain, then you can do it. This poor monk has important matters, so I won't accompany him!"
Just as he was about to leave, he saw Shao Yuanjie using his backhand to knock an ice rock from the top of Meili Snow Mountain down to the bottom of the valley.
Xu Yongming was suddenly shocked and angry: "What a thief, how dare you do this! Aren't you afraid of being punished by God?" Seeing that Shao Yuanjie was going to hit the snow mountain again, he didn't dare to neglect, his sleeves flew up, and he quickly stepped forward to catch it.
Shao Yuanjie smiled, suddenly came to Xu Yongming, and immediately fought with him.
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In "Penglai Immortal Game", the siege of Xuanci continues.
Above the clouds, Long Yangzi controlled the formation, transforming all the power of heaven and earth in the formation, turning it into a violent thunderstorm, hitting Xuanci non-stop. The sky thunder rolled, and the lightning flashed like a rainbow, covering
The Buddha's light on the Arhat's Golden Body Pagoda is disappearing minute by minute.
Zhang Laodao's Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram hovers above the top of the tower, with a radius of no less than a hundred feet. Two huge yin and yang fish intersect back and forth, swimming between them, and it is almost impossible to distinguish with the naked eye. The Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram emits a huge attraction, tearing the Arhat apart.
The golden body pagoda, the Buddha's light on the pagoda is like a water column, being sucked into the fish's eyes.
Qingjun turned the brocade handkerchief between his fingers, drawing up the torrential water from the sea below, gathering it into a vast ocean on the clouds, and repeatedly beating the golden pagoda.
Chu Yangcheng, the five masters and disciples, stepped on Long Yangzi's "Rao Liang" qin, each casting spells and doing so with all their strength.
Xuanci was sitting in the pagoda, his face was pale, his cassock was draped around him, but it was already in pieces. The relics were warmed and nourished by him in his mouth. Looking at the golden pagoda, most of the golden Arhats had lost their Buddha light, revealing the white relics.
True condition.
This is already the 160th day that he has persisted in the formation. During this period, he has cracked the key nineteen times in a row, but the formation has always operated consistently, which is really puzzling.
If he were to fight Long Yangzi one-on-one, Xuanci was confident that he could persevere even if he had to fight in the formation for another two years, but...
There is also Zhang Laodao and the Lord of Qingshan outside!
In particular, the power of Zhang Laodao's Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram is really frightening. It can destroy Xuanci Buddha's light no less than this formation. In that battle seventeen days ago, his cassock was almost swallowed up by the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram. If he hadn't
If you are quick to see an opportunity, you may die on the spot.
It was also in this battle that Xuanci suffered heavy losses. Not only was most of his Buddha's light wiped away, but all his eight meridians were damaged. Even if he was able to escape, he would probably not be able to recover in ten or twenty years.
But can he get out? Xuanci doesn't know how long he can hold on, maybe three more days, or five days? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, could he be the next Lu Xi monk again?
But this is not the reason for Xuanci to give up. He has lived for more than two hundred years in this life. As the top monk in Buddhism, he is extremely determined. Even in such a dilemma, he still continues to ponder the changes in the formation in an orderly manner.
road.
If cracking it nineteen times doesn't work, then crack it twenty or thirty times!
Three more days passed like this, and on the golden pagoda, more than a hundred golden bodies of Arhats had transformed into their true form as relics. Xuanci's time was running out.
At this moment, Xuanci opened his eyes, recited the mantra, and smiled on his face - he cracked a key again, and this time, he believed it would be different!
Seeing Xuanci disappear, Qingjun complained: "Daoist Master Leng, is this your formation diagram or the old monk's formation diagram? Why did he turn his back on the guest? How many times has this happened? It's been almost half a year, right? Every time
They all let him run away at the critical moment!"
Zhang Laodao comforted him: "You don't know what Xuanci is capable of. How could he be surrounded so easily?"
Qing Jun murmured again: "You made this array map so big that it would be troublesome to find. It was better to make it smaller..."
Zhang Laodao was amused and said: "If it is too small, how can it be included in the power of the world? Qingjun, don't be angry, listen to fellow Taoist Leng."
Long Yangzi said: "It doesn't matter. He can't escape no matter what. Now he only sees where he has gone."
After some calculations, Long Yangzi pointed to the way he came: "We must be heading in this direction! Let's go ahead for a while and wait for Zhao Zhiran to repair the formation map."
The world suddenly changed, and everyone jumped dozens of miles in the direction pointed by Long Yangzi. Looking around, they found no trace of Xuanci, so Long Yangzi led everyone to jump again in the formation map, searching all the way.
Outside the pavilion, Zhao Ran was arguing with Granny Qing. At some point, Granny Qing thought of the golden bowl again. Zhao Ran would not take it out easily, so he took the topic further and further.
While he was chatting, his expression changed drastically, he rushed into the pavilion in three steps and two steps at a time, grabbed the chessboard, held it in his arms, and said to the three true monarchs who were watching the chess: "Wait a minute, you three, the chessboard is here."
It’s a mess, I’ll send it back after the trail is repaired.”
The three true kings bowed to Zhao Ran and watched him leave.
Zhao Ran ran back to the mandala and said to Granny Qing: "Grandma, get ready quickly, the old bald donkey is here!"
When Long Yangzi and others were searching for Xuanci, Zhao Ran had just entered the mandala, and even in his busy schedule, he sent out a flying talisman. Unfortunately, the qi of heaven and earth around Changting was extremely chaotic, and the flying talisman could not find its direction after it was sent out, so it automatically came back.
Zhao Ran wanted to cry but had no tears, secretly thinking it was really terrible!
No one thought that there were so many mysteries in this formation, probably tens of thousands of them, and the key to the formation that Xuanci cracked this time happened to be directly at the core of the formation. Zhao Ran even took the time to repair the formation on the spot.
There is no one, so I can only escape into the Wujin Mandala Mandala in embarrassment.
Fortunately, Zhao Ran saw the opportunity very quickly, picked up the chessboard and ran away, otherwise the consequences would be really unpredictable!