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Chapter 1506 Semi-Saint

"Humph, what a loud tone!"

"Whether your tone is loud or not depends on the outcome!"

"This son's courage is extraordinary, and his ambition is not small. He may want to occupy this world and become the foundation of his holy path!"

"It is indeed quite courageous to accommodate one side of the world as the foundation of the holy way, but I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

"With a piece of heaven and earth in hand, you can advance or retreat. Whether it is to become a saint by merging with the Tao, or by sacrificing yourself to become a Taoist, it is all under your control!"

"It's a pity that I'm a mere half-saint in a urn, so I'm not qualified!"

"The dragon and the snake are rising from the land, and the sky is sending out murderous intent. This opportunity has been messed up, and there is no way to cover up the destiny!"

"If you don't take what God gives you, you will suffer the consequences. It seems that everyone has your intention!"

“If virtue is not matched, there will be disaster!”

A series of unusually condensed spiritual consciousnesses collided in the void and separated at the touch. However, they all understood their respective intentions and retreated in an instant, as if they had never appeared.

In front of the main hall of the Vajra Temple, Wu Ming's face was solemn, as if he had not realized it, his eyes were calm, and the seal in his hand was as motionless as a rock.

The golden body of Mahakala sits cross-legged on a lotus platform, facing the phantom transformed by the invisible force across the sky, refusing to give an inch.

Gradually, the phantom solidified little by little, turning into a human figure connecting the sky and the earth, like a king wearing a crown and gorgeous clothes, looking down at the heaven and the earth.

Buzz!

As this figure appeared, it looked like a living person, taking off the crown with both hands and falling towards the main hall.

"If I hear..."

The golden body of Mahakala chanted the Diamond Sutra, and the hall shook violently. Thousands of relics on the dome shone with great brilliance. Countless Buddha shadows appeared in the form of images of ten thousand Buddhas chanting sutras, guarding one side. It was like ten thousand Buddhas paying homage to the sect, golden lotuses emerging from the ground, and the Kingdom of Buddha

Wide open.

boom!

When the diadem fell, the sky became dark, as if neither heaven nor earth could carry the diadem, but it was held up by the glorious Buddha Kingdom. However, as the diadem fell, countless Buddha shadows twisted, and even the sound of chanting sutras appeared.

A sign of confusion!

Crunch!

Mahakala's golden body trembled violently, and made an overwhelming, tooth-searing scraping sound of gold and iron, but he resisted with all his strength, and his six arms clasped hands and pointed.

Looking from a distance, it seems like the figure is dragging the crown, as if holding the most cherished treasure and placing it in the safest place.

It's a pity that this crown is too heavy, as if it carries the heaven and the earth!

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

This secret technique is Wu Ming's supreme skill that combines what he has learned and uses the mighty power of heaven and earth to exert it with all his strength. It contains the path of cause and effect and luck.

Against the enemy, it can cut off the cause and effect, and cut off the luck; against oneself, it can draw the cause and effect, and increase the luck!

Previously, Wu Ming borrowed the hand of Huineng from Nanhua Temple to pray for his daughter, and used the luck of Taisu Immortal Palace as a guide to renew her own luck, so as to avoid falling into darkness in deep sleep and not be disturbed by evil spirits.

Now, it is even more important to gather the destiny of heaven and earth, use this side of heaven and earth to form cause and effect, make up for the last link, and change his fate against the will of heaven!

This is a truly heaven-defying method. It is more mysterious than Wu Ming's previous method of cutting off Li Twelve Mother's holy path, and the price paid is even more unimaginable.

If successful, there is hope that her daughter will recover and will not be disturbed by the secret blood curse, and Wu Ming will be responsible for all the consequences.

If it fails and Wu Ming dies, he will still be responsible for it. One life is exchanged for another, and his daughter will still recover. From now on, the debt of death will be cleared, and the cause and effect will be cleared!

Boom Kaka!

But this karma is so heavy that even a saint who is the master of a realm cannot bear it.

After all, this is not only to eliminate the entanglement of cause and effect in a family's bloodline, but also to change the fate of a person who is entangled in evil karma. He does not seek eternal blessings, but at least he is free from illness and disaster. The plot is not small!

Wu Ming knew that there was little hope. If he only pursued the former, his chances of success would be greatly increased, but he was unwilling to give in and was even more afraid.

He himself had changed his fate against the will of heaven, and the blessings he had enjoyed as a human being in two lifetimes were already too great. Simply solving the secret blood curse for his daughter would never make him feel at ease.

God knows what kind of suffering a daughter with an ordinary life will suffer. After all, she is so blessed.

If he were a saint, he would be able to make the people around him ascend to heaven, but he is just a great master. Now even if he has achieved semi-saint status, it will not have much impact on this, but he has a deeper understanding of the unfathomable nature of heaven!

"snort!"

The brilliance of the golden body of Mahakala collapsed and seemed to be cracked. Winds and clouds surged under the sky, and the space rippled like waves and rattled, as if it would collapse at any time.

"Om Mani Padme!"

"The Tao is Tao, but it is very Tao!"

Suddenly, on the two sides of Mahakala's head, one was compassionate and uttered the six-character tantric mantra, while the other was quiet and inactive, reciting the Taoist Bible.

What is strange is that there is a silver-gray twisted pattern between the eyebrows of the three heads, which looks like a snake shadow and a vertical pupil, showing an indescribable weirdness.

Between the heaven and the earth, the invisible power suddenly shook, as if two more figures appeared, but they were not solid and illusory, but they seemed to stretch out their hands and hold up the crown, making its fall slightly slower.

Finally, this invisible crown was integrated into the dome of the main hall bit by bit, perfectly combining with the starlight transformed by thousands of relics, like a hanging curtain arch, or like a waterfall of stars, following the light of the relics, falling on the coffin.

The purple and green lotus shadows sway endlessly, like candlelight in the wind, showing unwavering tenacity, and seeming to say hello to the figure who was bent over but still refused to bow her head.

Boom!

In the coffin, the powerful heartbeat was like a drum, revealing indescribable vitality, as if it was telling something!

"This is the foundation of this Buddha's forging of the Holy Way. The whole world will celebrate together and all people will be happy together!"

The brilliance of the golden body of Mahakala shook and turned into a thousand-foot-long auspicious light, which fell into the eight palaces. It quickly restored everyone's energy and improved their talents and insights. Many things that were previously unfathomable were like enlightenment. A sudden enlightenment.

For a moment, there was a huge sign of breakthrough, stirring the wind and clouds. The light was like the sky opening up, and there was actually the faint sound of bells, drums, harps, and harps.

The monks of Vajra Temple, who were originally the owners of this place, were completely excluded. They dared not speak out and were extremely angry. This was really digging the roots of Vajra Temple!

Wu Ming used the relics stored in the Vajra Temple regardless of the cost, and as the master of one realm, he forcibly stripped away the true meaning of martial arts in them, transformed them into images of heavenly ways and performed martial arts, and solved the doubts of the eight tribes.

These means can be considered generous, but the cost is extremely staggering.

It is conceivable that after going through a great war, transforming the earth's veins, and maintaining a secret art of changing fate that defies heaven and earth, if we continue to spread the martial arts like this now, the power of the relics will definitely be depleted.

"Thank you Lord Buddha!"

Everyone thanked him in unison and concentrated on understanding what they had gained.

Wu Ming ignored him and sat cross-legged. The light and shadow around his body were obscured, but his aura fell directly from the holy realm. First, he reached the peak of semi-saint, and then fell again and again. It was like a collapse of thousands of miles, and he had fallen to the level before the breakthrough. sign.

Roar!

However, as Wu Ming made seals with his hands and performed the exercises, ancient cloud patterns appeared on the surface of his body, causing celestial phenomena. The wind and clouds surged, like a dragon and an elephant galloping, the atmosphere was magnificent, and the chaotic atmosphere gradually stabilized, and there was a tendency to rise.

Even behind it, there is a mist like a nebula that is steaming endlessly, as if there are thousands of figures fighting or performing martial arts, blooming with unparalleled vast power!

This is Wu Ming's semi-holy spirit platform, the embodiment of his own soul's will!

But before it even took shape, there were signs of being unable to hold up. It seemed unsustainable and lacked stamina. Even the energy and blood in its body had begun to calm down, and the thunderous dragon-elephant roars gradually stopped.

"Om..."

Xiangshitong sighed secretly, glanced at Wu Ming who was sitting still with a complex expression, and immediately sat cross-legged, clasped his hands, and recited the Tantric mantra with incomplete Tantric mantras.

Venerable Mo Ke's face was livid, his eyes showed anger, he opened his mouth to scold, but he turned around sharply, his eyes showing disbelief.

But I saw two respected old monks from Vajra Temple, sitting cross-legged with solemn faces, reciting the scriptures, and they did not hesitate to consume their own Buddhist thoughts to use the purest power to bring out the power of the scriptures.

Inspired by Xiangshitong and the two old monks, more and more monks began to recite the true scriptures, and gradually the sound became as loud as that of Hong Zhongdalu. Finally, all the remaining monks joined in the recitation of the true scriptures.

Just like before, ten thousand Buddhas came to the sect, monks chanted sutras, and held heaven and earth in check!

Wu Ming's face was solemn and solemn, his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he didn't notice it, but there was a hint of curvature at the corner of his mouth, and his aura was rising steadily, like a tall building rising from the ground!

boom!

The dragon elephant galloped and swam in the sea of ​​​​stars, turning into a nine-layer whirlpool-shaped spiritual platform, inside which there were countless phantoms performing martial arts, condensing the true meaning of martial arts.

This is exactly the image of the physical body’s energy and blood generating energy and transforming, the spiritual platform performing martial arts generating the divine treasure, and the image of a semi-saint in the second realm!

Generally speaking, the Half-Holy Spirit Platform is just the embodiment of one's own soul's martial arts will, but it has no support, just like a duckweed without roots.

If you want to go one step further, you need to condense the essence of your own martial arts into the spiritual platform bit by bit, just like building a house and having furniture inside.

This piece of furniture is the storehouse of the gods, and the gods are hidden in it, but the gods are just shapes and have no vitality.

Therefore, the third step is to refine God!

Only a god who has been tempered and condensed over time can serve as a bridge between himself and heaven and earth, and truly draw the power of heaven and earth to refine himself until he is able to bear such great power and reach the point of being canonized.

If you want to reach this level, you must refine the spirit to merge with the void, the spirit with the void, the energy with the body, and become one!

Previously, as the master of a realm, Wu Ming had only absorbed the power of heaven and earth to achieve the realm of pseudo-sage. The burden on himself was so great that ordinary people could never imagine it.

If not for this, the current scene would not have occurred. With his profound knowledge, it would not be difficult to reach the top of the Semi-Saint!

But now, even if there are many conditions and opportunities, it can only be stabilized at the top of the Second Realm Divine Treasure Semi-Saint!

If you want to go further, you need to accumulate knowledge and find opportunities again.

Of course, with his true meaning of martial arts that reduces complexity to simplicity, it is not difficult for ordinary people to temper their spiritual will, which is extremely difficult for ordinary people. All they get is a moment of inspiration.

"Monks, listen!"

I don’t know how long it took, Wu Ming stood up, as majestic as a Buddha, looking down at the people, "Suppress the devil's cave, beware of Xiaoxiao, fight with the sky for fate, and the secret sect will continue!"

"We will obey the Buddha's decree!"

All the monks kowtowed together.

At this point, the name of Mahakala Buddha of Wuming Tantric Sect has been confirmed!


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