The earth cracked and the mountains collapsed, the yellow dragon soul roared, shaking thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the ground collapsed, and cracks spread straight down from the top of the mountain.
"Old guy, I want to use my Huanglong's life to gain all your Mahayana merits. I'm just daydreaming."
The golden light bars, one after another, gradually dimmed under the impact of the yellow dragon soul. The blood evil turbidity eroded and penetrated into the depths of the mountains. Then the yellow dragon took advantage of the opportunity to hit, and was hit from both inside and outside. The Buddha nature bar gradually collapsed.
groan
groan
groan
The dragon roared for nine days, and for a moment the wind and clouds rolled. The color of the heaven and earth changed in shock. The majestic dragon's power pressed down heavily, and the pressure was almost as real, making people's hearts sink.
This is only a part of the cultivation of a true dragon's dragon soul, not its peak power. But it is only a part of its cultivation, and it is not comparable to ordinary creatures. It is almost like a resident immortal.
The intimidation of a resident immortal is not at the same level as that of an earthly immortal.
"Hahaha"
You Gu looked from afar, and the yellow dragon in the sky roared, with a look of ecstasy on his face.
"Great things have come true, great things have come true"
The black mist rolled and rolled, and thousands of ghosts screamed and wailed. The ghost bones stood on the cliff, stretched out their arms, and roared wildly.
"Old monk, if your Buddhahood is lacking, I will see how you can attain enlightenment. If the Buddhahood of a Tathagata is destroyed, I will surely be able to reincarnate myself in the path of the devil, and hope to achieve the state of supreme perfection of the gods and demons."
"Hahaha"
Yougu laughed wildly, and the black mist seemed to be boiling, entangled in the evolution phenomenon.
The dragon soul of the yellow dragon transformed into a middle-aged man, dressed in a luxurious dragon robe, embroidered with the image of a five-clawed yellow dragon. He was so majestic that no one dared to look directly at him.
"snort"
Huang Long snorted coldly, looked at Yougu who was pretending to be crazy, and said, "You will help me break the ban and be born. I will definitely repay this favor."
"It's just that the body you promised me, why haven't you fulfilled it? The loss of the soul is not small. Why don't you just let me wander around the world with my soul?"
Huanglong's physical body has evolved into Yunlong Mountain. As the saying goes, it is difficult to recover after flooding. Huanglong now only has one dragon soul. Although there is still some mana left, it cannot be compared with when it was at its peak. It is quite impressive to have one or two layers of mana beside it.
Just a fluke.
The Taoist Master Yougu smiled solemnly and said, "Long Bo, calm down. Huang Long's true body is indestructible for a hundred calamities. We can't think about it, but we can find a physical treasure raft and be driven by Long Bo for the time being. It's still no problem."
With the ruthless thoughts of people in the devil's path, just one or two physical treasure rafts are really a trivial matter.
If you have to consider taking away the bones, age, and body of the body, Taoist Yougu can easily come up with one or two thousand spare meat shells.
Huang Long whispered, "I hope so."
Although seizing the human body is not the best method. But in the current situation, Huang Long has no other option.
We can only take it one step at a time. If we can restore the dragon body, our true body is the best. Even if we cannot restore our true body, we can still maintain the category of top gods.
Huang Long's eyes grew colder and he said calmly, "When I regain my supernatural powers, that's when Yunlong Mountain will return to its original state."
"Junior, I would like to congratulate Long Bo in advance on his comeback."
Yougu's cold and faint laughter echoed in the mountains.
Bloody thunder was densely packed in the sky above the Stone Buddha Temple, and a series of chilling and cruel thunder struck the monks' houses in the temples. The bricks and tiles of the monks' houses flew away, and the roofs shook uncontrollably and were about to collapse.
The skinny old monk sat cross-legged in the forest of the stupa, pinching the rosary beads one after another. The sound of Zen chanting and chanting of the Buddha echoed around his body, and the golden light of the Buddha lingered around him.
The shabby monk's robe was transformed into a golden monk's robe by the Buddha's light and nature. A round of Buddha's light hung high on the back of his head, and the seven-color precious light was brilliant, just like the Supreme Tathagata from the West came to the world and illuminated this relic pagoda forest.
It is as pure as if it were made of pure gold.
collapse
Suddenly, a string of rosary beads in the old monk's hand suddenly burst apart, and individual rosary beads scattered on the ground.
Thunder surged between heaven and earth, and blood-red lightning struck the top of a stupa next to the old monk.
"puff"
A mouthful of golden blood suddenly spurted out. The old monk's face was like gold paper, and his expression was filled with shock and anger. Half of the so-called Buddha's mind and Zen state suddenly collapsed. The Buddha's light and nature were as bright as a candle in the wind, and seemed to be extinguished in the next moment.
The ban on the Yellow Dragon Soul had been in harmony with the old monk for thousands of years. Now that it was destroyed, the old monk also suffered heavy losses.
The old monk was shocked and angry, "How is it possible that this evil dragon was allowed to escape?"
"who"
"who is it"
With only the last chance left, the old monk will be able to complete his merits and deeds, completely refine the Huanglong Dragon Soul, fulfill the great wish he made in the past, and realize the Tathagata Golden Body Mahayana Buddhahood.
The old monk muttered to himself, "Three thousand and six hundred years of hard work are all gone in one day, all in one day."
boom
Terrifying and astonishing energy erupted in the old monk's body. Under this powerful energy, each relic stupa collapsed one after another, with cracks crisscrossing the area.
The three-headed and eight-armed golden bodies of Arhats shrouded the entire Stone Buddha Temple with their terrifying pressure.
"The merits of the ten directions are indispensable. Anyone who prevents me from becoming a Taoist will be killed."
The old monk has been sitting there for three thousand six hundred years just for a chance of enlightenment.
Now that the Huanglong Soul is out of trouble, this slim chance of enlightenment has become bleak and hopeless, and the merits and virtues of the ten directions will no longer be perfect. How can this old monk be willing to do so?
Sitting idle for thousands of years has turned into a joke. Even the old monk's withered and lonely heart cannot bear such ups and downs.
"Uncle,"
Monk Xinming felt the old monk's earth-shattering energy, and his face showed shock.
Compared with the golden body of the old monk Arahant, the golden body of monk Xinming, and even the golden body of the Vajra warrior evolved from the Arhat's demon subduing formation, are like sand and dust, almost ready to collapse and shatter immediately.
An old monk wearing a golden cassock walked out of the Tallinn step by step. His cold eyes showed no trace of peace. On his stern face, his long white eyebrows flickered gently.
"Uncle,"
Monk Xinming remained silent, looking at the old monk with a cold and deep face.
The old monk stroked his golden cassock, with a faint golden light, and said softly, "The evil dragon has escaped, thousands of years of hard work have been wiped out, and I have disobeyed the master's instructions."
"Sin, sin"
Monk Xinming felt cold and gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle, these practitioners are causing trouble. They not only polluted the pure Buddha land in Yunlong Mountain, but also disturbed our sight and gave the evil dragon a chance to escape."
The old monk's face was expressionless, but he frowned, showing that he was not relieved.
Looking at the several tied Dongzhenzhenzhen, Monk Xinming showed a stern look on his face, clasped his palms together and said, "These cultivators are all the root of disaster. It is impossible to guarantee that some of them will not be deceived by the evil dragon and cooperate with the evil dragon inside and outside."
.Disciple is willing to violate the precept of killing and eliminate these causes of disaster one by one."
"I am willing to bear all sins alone. Even if I fall into Avici Hell, I will have no regrets either physically or mentally."
The old monk's cold eyes stared at the determined monk Xinming for a long time, and he said slowly, "You don't have to do this, it's not your fault."
"When the evil dragon is born, if there are any more sins, you should share in them."
He looked at several caves and said coldly.
Huang Long's half-step immortal cultivation level, even if only a few points are left, is not comparable to that of ordinary gods. It can be said to be a real disaster. Once cholera attacks, even big forces like Buddhism will suffer heavy losses.
""
Hearing this, the expressions of several cave gods changed. Although they wanted to speak, the old monk's magical power distorted Zhou Za's aura, and the strong oppression almost made them suffocate. Their brains went blank, and they were unable to refute the old monk at all.
"Senior brother,"
A female nun in white clothes has a peerless appearance, holding seven treasures floating in the dust, and stepping on a third-grade white lotus, slowly coming, and the faint fragrance of lotus surrounds the stone Buddhist temple.
"You came,"
The old monk frowned slightly and suppressed his anger.
The female nun in white said, "Senior brother, I haven't seen him for a thousand years, but he is so old."
Although the two came from the same gate and the monastery was very close to each other, they were each guarding the forbidden area and had little contact with each other for thousands of years.
Now that the ban has been broken, the nuns in white have no choice but to leave the nunnery.
The female nun in white said, "Senior brother, this yellow dragon soul has escaped from the ban and has made us sit in vain for three thousand years. How should we explain to our master?"
The old monk said indifferently, "What do you mean?"
The female nun in white resolutely said, "The most urgent task is not to punish these juniors of the Taoist sect, but to try our best to suppress Huanglong. Otherwise, the Yunlong mountain will collapse and Huanglong will escape into the water of the Yellow River, causing trouble and causing cholera. One or two of his evil powers will be enough to make our gold better."
The body is shattered, the true spirit is degraded and will never recover, and it is a state of endless hell."
"This evil dragon must be closed down, sooner rather than later, and we can make up for it as much as we can."
No one knows the origin of Huanglong more clearly than these two people.
That is a powerful true dragon that is qualified to compete for the position of Yellow River Dragon Uncle. It is one of the few top dragon kings in the true dragon lineage in the world.
The two major water veins of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River can be said to be the source of water veins in the world, and they are like immortals, gods, and Buddhas.
To be able to compete for such a high position, one can imagine how powerful Huang Long is in his cultivation.
"What my junior sister said is absolutely true."
The old monk pondered for a while and said, "However, people in the Taoist sect have repeatedly bullied me and humiliated me. If I don't punish them, I won't understand."
suddenly
After saying that, the old monk flicked his robe, and the strong wind hit the bodies of several cave gods.
The expressions on the faces of several Dong Tianzhen were changing wildly, and loud cracking sounds were heard from all over their bodies. There were more than a hundred crunching sounds, making the Dong Tian Tian Chuan limp and twitching like boneless noodles.
"I've crippled all your muscles and bones, which can be considered a small punishment but a big warning."
The old monk spoke without hesitation, his eyes were calm, and he didn't care at all about some hateful glances, like a breeze blowing on his face.
There are 206 bones in the human body. Except for a few bones in the skull, all the small bones from the head and neck cavity were beaten into powder under the old monk's sleeve.
The so-called path of spiritual practice is to dig out all the treasures within a person's body. Therefore, all the muscles, bones, skin, flesh, internal organs, and internal organs of a person's body are indispensable.
However, the old monk used subtle techniques to shatter the bones of these true disciples, directly cutting off these people's path to spiritual practice without harming their lives.
Unless there is a Celestial Immortal Patriarch who can exert great magical power, or there is a Celestial Immortal Treasure Medicine that can rejuvenate people's muscles, bones and blood, otherwise these people will be useless.
The old monk folded his palms together and said, "Amitabha, that's good, that's good."
"The two Taoist disciples have been in our temple for a long time and have been among the monks and novices. Could it be that our temple is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den for the two Taoist disciples to hide their traces like this?"
Monk Xinming reacted immediately, looked at the monks with a focused gaze, clasped his palms together, and shouted, "Hey, you are hiding in my temple to plot evil, you are going too far to deceive others."
Hundreds of warrior monks looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
"Namo Amitabha, these two Taoist disciples, could it be that I want the old monk to please come out?"
The old monk's gaze was fixed on a corner.
"It is unbelievable that a powerful and powerful Buddhist man is not sitting on a lotus platform in the five pure lands of the five directions and enjoying the incense and offerings of sentient beings in the twenty-four heavens. Instead, he lives in this small mountain. It is really unbelievable."
Xun Shaoyu walked out from the crowd of monks step by step, and his magic of transformation quietly disappeared the moment he opened his mouth.
The old monk twitched his white eyebrows and said, "You sharp-tongued junior, I am too lazy to tell you the same. There is no peace in Yunlong Mountain. Although it is not your fault, you still have to bear three-thirds of the blame."
"Do you admit this guilt or not?"
"The poor do not recognize it"
Su Haoyue, with a calm face, slowly walked out of the monks and faced the questioning of a great Arhat.
"We cultivators have freedom in the world, but we just came to Yunlong Mountain. Could it be that we are being charged with an unwarranted crime?"
The old monk said softly, "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth."
Xun Shaoyu felt a headache while stroking his sword. This stone Buddha temple was originally a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, plus an unfathomable old monk. Although he had the swordsmanship to refine swords into silk and the magical power of Five Thunder Heavenly Hearts, he could not escape the old monk's trap.
hand.
Even if he joins forces with Su Haoyue, facing a person who is above an earthly immortal cannot be shaken by a few human immortals.
suddenly
The old monk waved his sleeves, and the monk's robe rolled in the wind, creating waves of air.
Although this layer of air wave was just a casual blow from the old monk, the force contained in it was enough to break the two men's muscles and bones, and destroy their immortal bones.
"Master teaches me,"
Xun Shaoyu let out a cry of surprise, the yin and yang in his eyes differentiated, he stepped on the steel pole to fight, recited the mantra of the great road, and five thunderbolts brewed in his palms.
Su Haoyue frowned, raised her jade hand, and her fingertips changed in an instant, turning into a real seal seal.
The air waves rolled and rolled, and the tyrannical power was released. The Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Zhengfa was instantly annihilated, and the Zhenzhuan Dharma Seal was immediately broken.
Xun Shaoyu's face flushed, his energy and blood boiling, and he took several steps back. Each step left an inch-deep footprint on the stone slab on the ground.
"Master, since you have already taken action once, I believe you will not bully the small one again."
Xun Shaoyu said in a deep voice, with energy and blood rushing all over his body. Although the old monk was casual, he struggled to face this blow.
"How dare you disrespect my great uncle."
Monk Xinming was furious, and monks Zhou Zagun pointed their sticks at Xun Shaoyu and Su Haoyue.
The old monk is concerned about his seniority, but the angry monk Xinming may not have many scruples.
"Master, the matter has come to this, what can I do?"
"Now that the matter has come to this, even if we both give up our Taoist practice, what else can we do besides adding a few more powerful enemies to vent the bad energy in our chests?"