God-level training system

Chapter 1681 Six Character Proverb
Chapter 670 Two Six-Character Proverbs
In fact, Qin Qi didn't know much about Buddhism.

Except for beheading the Golden Winged Roc King in the Xuantian Pure Land when he returned from the underworld, Qin Qi has not had much interaction with Buddhists, and he has a vague concept of the power of Buddhism.

After all, this sect is too different from other sects, and it is really hard to understand that it is nourished by vows and incense.

But at this moment of close observation, Qin Qi's heart couldn't help but move.

You must know that even in the heyday of ancient Buddhism, the power of the 28th Heaven, the Four Great Bodhisattvas and other supreme Buddhas only belonged to the realm of one god or god king.

But at the moment, it seems that it is not so simple.

The Alternative Transformation Zizaitian behind the Zizai Monk, Faxiang Tiandi, although the power exuded is not enough to threaten Qin Qi, but this Alternative Transformation Zizaitian itself gives Qin Qi a sense of threat.

Obviously, there are still countless Buddha powers that can be excavated.

This is not equal to the strength of the other Hua Zizaitian in ancient times. After all, the current Qin Qi is only one step away from the king of the gods. Can the former Hua Zizaitian still be the king of the gods?

It can be seen from this that Buddhism is indeed extraordinary, the stronger it is, the more it will feel that Buddhism is deep.

And Sakyamuni's astonishing talent can also be seen!
But this is probably also related to the mysterious disappearance of ancient Buddhism.

For other ethnic groups, the one or two most powerful people disappeared without a trace, but Buddhism is good, the entire sect disappeared directly, and was removed from the West Desert.

If there is no special reason, how is it possible to do this step?
But then again, similarly, Devadatta’s underworld also disappeared without a trace. Although the underworld world was left as a cage to hold the gods, the organization of the underworld has indeed disappeared, only the mask of the dead It's just a legacy.

Buddha, the water is deep.

Qin Qi thought so in his heart, but Monk Zizai had already made a move.

It is absolutely impossible for him to let the evil monk Zang Bed take Long Qingwu into Devadatta's sect. After all, for the orthodox Buddhist sect, it is a kind of depravity.

"He is free, the handprint of Da Zizai!"

Monk Zizai let out a low shout, and at this moment all the strength in his body poured into the handprints. Behind him, he transformed into the Buddha Light of Zizai Heaven and vibrated, as if propping up an entire Buddhist kingdom.

The handprint is pressed, but it has no specific shape, and it is everywhere, so naturally there is no way to hide.

This handprint is indeed incomparably powerful, and his power of Hua Zi Zai Tian is really miraculous.

It's a pity that what we are facing is a disaster of swordsmen.

Dao Bing Disaster didn't make any movement at all, and a ray of saber light came out directly.

The sword of Dao Bing Disaster is really indescribable in words. It has written all the profound meaning of the sword. When the sword is struck, the handprint of Da Zizai is directly split.

"Cultivate wildly!"

At the critical moment, Monk Dafan made a move. He possessed the power of Dafan, thousands of buddhist hands moved forward in an instant, the Buddha's light shone everywhere, and there was a golden light swastika in his hand.

At the same time, Monk Dafan opened his mouth like a lotus flower, and uttered a syllable, which caused the resonance of heaven and earth!
"Om!"

One of the six-character mottos of Buddhism, it is extremely powerful.

But even if Monk Dafan used such means, he could only block a ray of light from the sword disaster for Monk Zizai. At the moment, the expressions of the Buddhist eminent monks all sank, and they became even more vigilant.

"28 days is really extraordinary, but unfortunately, you are too weak." Dao Bingji said lightly.

"If today's big changes are imminent, I don't want to kill you, just get involved in the karma, so go away." Dao BingHua said coldly, the coercion on his body could not be restrained, and instantly enveloped the world.

How can the power of a god king be resisted by a god king?

Monk Dafan is not Sheng Qianluo or Qin Qi, and he doesn't have the strength to return to the realm of God of War.

Buddhism puts the most emphasis on cause and effect, and the same is true of swords and soldiers, but even so, if Monk Dafan insists on not retreating, then he doesn't mind taking action.

"Sword disaster, you are just a remnant of the underworld, which is not tolerated by my Buddha. If you fall like you, under the radiance of my Buddha, you will disappear invisible!" An angry monk shouted loudly.

With Monk Dafan alone, it is natural that they cannot fight against the disaster of swords and soldiers, but if they unite, they are not without strength in a fight.

"Hmph, the mask of the dead, playing with the dead, and entangled in karma, even if the heaven and the earth allow you, how can I, the Buddha be merciful, allow you?" An eminent monk shouted coldly.

"Then you are really looking for death!" The coldness on Dao Bing's face only increased, this time, he really made a move, the light of the saber in his hand appeared, and he slashed down.

"Six-Character Proverbs!" Monk Dafan yelled in a low voice, and then breathed out the Buddha's light.

"Om!"

Afterwards, the six eminent monks all had solemn expressions and brilliant tongues.

"Well!"

"Woolen cloth!"

"Bah!"

"mum!"

"Huh!"

The sound waves resounded, and the six-character mantras manifested, each of which was shining with golden light, shining the purest Buddha light.

At the same time, the understanding of Buddha nature by the six eminent monks also turned into a swastika, condensed in the six-character motto, and the power of Buddha suddenly skyrocketed, as if Sakyamuni had come in person.

The six eminent monks teamed up to cooperate with the six-character mantra, and the power was indeed astonishing. The sword light of the sword disaster could not break through, and was resisted by the Buddha's light.

"Thousands of hands Tathagata!"

Da Fan and Monk Emperor made a noise and took the opportunity to jointly attack. The next moment, the Buddha's light rose from ten thousand feet, and the thousand-handed Tathagata appeared.

"cut!"

Dao BingHua snorted coldly, this time a long knife really appeared in his hand.

The sword goes up against the sky, the light of the sword is as white as a horse, and there is no cost, but it seems that once this sword is released, there will be no sword in the world.

The thousand-handed Buddha seal fell and collided with the light of the knife, a powerful force raged out in an instant, the void continued to collapse, and the entire purple bamboo forest seemed to be torn apart, and the bamboo leaves rolled wildly, turning into waves and rippling out.

Qin Qi stood still, because Long Qingwu was not affected. It was obvious that both parties were deliberately controlling and did not want to interfere with Long Qingwu.

And the collision just now seemed evenly matched?
Qin Qi smiled, how could it be possible, God King, how could he be able to contend so easily, not to mention that the opponent was a disaster of swordsmanship.

Sure enough, the collision had just ended, and the sword of Sword Bing Disaster had already struck again.

The long knife was cut down, the same as before, although it was not fancy, but the snow-white light of the knife reflected the sky and the earth, but made all the Buddhas feel fear in their hearts.

The six-character mantra resounded, and the thousand-handed Tathagata came again, colliding with the light of the knife.

It's just a sword disaster, but it's already gone mad, the light of the sword rains down, so fast and violent, there is no chance for people to breathe, that kind of suffocation, under the king of gods, how to support it?

This Buddhist eminent monk could no longer hold on.

The Buddha's light is surging, and the swastika is shining, but it is also impossible to reverse the defeat.

However, it seemed that it was also affected by this battle, and the purple bamboo forest began to gradually change. The leaves of the purple bamboo were crystal clear, and the purple Buddha lights lit up, and they had gathered in the sky.

And looking from the ground, it turned out to be in the shape of a Bodhisattva!
Guanyin!

Such a change, how could the two sides fail to notice it, and they all stopped, watching in amazement.

"It looks like it's over, she got the Avalokitesvara Dao Fruit!" Zang Bed's eyes lit up.

But at this moment, Long Qingwu suddenly opened his eyes, and the swastika appeared in his eyes, showing great compassion, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the shape condensed by the purple bamboo leaves.

It's as if Guanyin is alive.

Buddha's light, instantly reflecting the sky!
(End of this chapter)