The first Buddha in history

Patriarch Yanxing and Shi Xi'er were a little flustered by the sudden attack.

Neither of them thought that a mere buddhist monk would have the ability to fight back?

The patriarch Yanxing quickly reacted, grabbed it with his bare hands, and suddenly closed his five fingers, and saw that the water flow seemed to be scattered by some huge force, and immediately scattered, turning into raindrops and falling one after another.

"The ancestor is so amazing!" Shi Xi'er watched from the side, in admiration.

The patriarch Yanxing snorted coldly, but did not reply.

He is a dignified cultivator who has been bullied to such an extent by a little Buddha cultivator, what is there to brag about?

After this short confrontation, the patriarch Yan Xing could see that Xie Zhenghong was unusual.

"Xie Zhenghong, I see that your cultivation is not easy and your methods are powerful, so I don't want to start a meaningless fight with you. As long as you tell the secret of Yinzhen Temple and apologize to Miss Shi, I will no longer make things difficult for you. "The patriarch Yan Xing waved his hand seemingly magnanimously.

"No ancestor!" Shi Xi'er knew Xie Zhenghong's strength best. If he was given some more time, the ancestor Yan Xing might not be his opponent either.However, as soon as Shi Xi'er's gaze met the patriarch Yanxing's, and when he saw the cold killing intent in his eyes, he immediately understood.Patriarch Yanxing's personality was even worse than hers, so how could it be easy for Xie Zhenghong to challenge his authority.I'm afraid that what Patriarch Yan Xing is saying now is just delaying words. When Xie Zhenghong sees the secret and reveals it, it will be the time for Xie Zhenghong to die!

Having figured this out, Shi Xi'er pretended to be reluctant and said, "Since the ancestor said so, then let's do it this way."

Patriarch Yanxing nodded in satisfaction, "What do you think, Zen Master Xie?"

Xie Zhenghong stood on the ground with his clothes fluttering, looking at Patriarch Yan Xing and Shi Xier firmly shaking his head, "The poor monk doesn't know what the two of you are talking about, let alone an apology."

As soon as this remark came out, Shi Xi'er was furious, "Xie Zhenghong, do you look down on me?"

Xie Zhenghong glanced at Shi Xi'er without any emotion, the meaning is self-evident.

He didn't put Shi Xi'er in his eyes at all.

Shi Xi'er only felt a burst of anger from the bottom of her feet to the top of her head, staring at Xie Zhenghong closely, wishing she could go down and beat her up immediately to vent her anger.

However, Patriarch Yanxing quickly stopped her, "It's okay if Chan Master Xie doesn't want to apologize, it's just that the matter of the real temple is not only related to the safety of Daochunzhong world, but also the safety of other worlds. If something goes wrong, there will be trouble. People are devastated, and I must thank Zen Master and Bodhisattva for not being happy to see such a situation."

"Where did you start talking about this?" Xie Zhenghong asked after pondering for a while.

"Chan Master Xie, do you still remember the battle between the world's great powers and the devil Wen Chunxiang in the middle of Daochun more than 60 years ago?" said the patriarch Yanxing.

Is it still related to this seat?

As Wen Chunxiang listened, he realized that the matter had turned to him, and he couldn't help but think of the movement of the relic that day, and he had already guessed a little bit in his heart.

I'm afraid Huizheng's bald donkey has tampered with the immortal rope, once the seal of the relic is lifted, the immortal rope will make a little noise.

If the monk becomes ruthless, it will be really unexpected!

Xie Zhenghong quickly thought of what Wen Chunxiang guessed.While secretly lamenting that he was still not very rigorous in doing things that day, he was also surprised by Huizheng's hands and feet back then.In his memory, Huizheng was not such a person who was good at planning.

"At that time, the poor monk was only a little boy, and he had never seen it with his own eyes. That part of the past was just heard by the poor monk after he stepped into the practice." Xie Zhenghong replied calmly.

"Zhan Master Xie's words are wrong." Patriarch Yan Xing sneered, "Hui was the last person to see Wen Chunxiang. After he passed away, Wen Chunxiang's life and death were unknown, together with the fairy artifact that sealed Wen Chunxiang You have also disappeared. And you are the most proud disciple of Huizheng, and you even took it out on a tour yourself, how could you not know about it? Xie Zen Master, did you see that I am easy to talk, and deliberately said these words to fool me. Don’t be afraid Let me tell you, I am not the only person who came to Daochunzhong World this time, and what happened to Wen Chunxiang has shocked countless powerful people. Your cultivation level and mine are not enough for a little finger. On the contrary, if Zen Master Xie took With enough sincerity, I would like to say a few words for you, the exercises and treasures are not a problem. Among them, I ask Zen Master Xie to think carefully about the priorities."

In the eyes of the ancestor Yanxing, Xie Zhenghong is already a dead man, even if he knows something, it doesn't matter.

On the contrary, when Shi Xi'er heard these things, she was very panicked.It was one thing for her to guess that it might be related to Wen Chunxiang, but it was another thing to hear it with her own ears. If Patriarch Yan Xing wanted to kill someone to silence her, how would she deal with it?

Xie Zhenghong didn't care about Yan Xing Patriarch's words mixed with threats and temptations, "Amitabha, the poor monk really doesn't know."

"It seems that your Excellency is really a toast and you will be fined if you don't eat it. Forget it, wait until I destroy your body, capture your soul, and search for your soul with secret methods. I'm afraid you won't tell me." Ancestor Yan Xing sneered again and again, and immediately sacrificed A bright pearl appeared, and the soft light like water immediately enveloped the surroundings.And the surrounding auras also gathered one after another, continuously rushing toward the place where the light shines.

Patriarch Yan Xing pinched a few spells, his eyes lit up, "Go!"

I saw these rays of light suddenly turned into boundless sword lights, and the sound of howling swords could be heard, and after a while, they turned into a sword formation, completely encircling Xie Zhenghong.

"Why don't you try my ancestor's Wuji sword array." Yanxing ancestor grinned.

This pearl was originally a sword cultivator's former sword field. After being defeated by Yan Xing's ancestor, he forcibly pulled it out with a secret method and sealed it in this pearl.Those soft lights are exactly the sword intent of this sword cultivator during his lifetime, and this Wuji sword formation is the crystallization of this sword cultivator's years of hard work.It's just that after accidentally losing to the ancestor Yanxing, it became one of his unique skills.

Wuji Sword Formation looks ordinary, but it is actually divided into 81 swordsmanship, with many changes and infinite mysteries.Not to mention a cultivator at the out-of-body stage, even a few cultivators at the stage of transforming spirits will stumble when they encounter this sword formation.

The patriarch Yan Xing originally wanted to kill a chicken, so he didn't use a sledgehammer, so he just used a few tricks to deal with Xie Zhenghong.I didn't want Xie Zhenghong to be a tough nut to crack, so I had to use this trick to kill people first.

"You should be content with being able to die under this sword array." After finishing speaking, Patriarch Yan Xing twirled his finger, and saw those sword lights coming to Xie Zhenghong as quickly as lightning.

Xie Zhenghong stretched out his hand to block it, but saw the sword light moving down, bypassing Xie Zhenghong's hand, and coming straight towards his chest.

A faint light rose from the casket on Xie Zhenghong's body, and immediately swallowed the sword light with a puff.

Wen Chunxiang sneered disdainfully, this kind of thing, which is not even a spirit sword, wants to break the vestment he made for the little monk?

Seeing this, Xie Zhenghong felt a little more at ease, and immediately channeled his spiritual power to prop up a protective barrier to block all the sword lights from outside.

Come and don't go indecent.

Xie Zhenghong pinched a few spells, but shot the blocked Jianguang back the same way, and attacked the ancestor Yan Xing.

Patriarch Yanxing stretched out his hand and slapped the sword light away, but his eyes were fixed on the cassock Xie Zhenghong was wearing.

He saw that the vestment was ordinary, and he didn't think much of it. He didn't think that the vestment could easily block the sword light of the Wuji Sword Formation.You must know that the sword light of this Wuji Sword Formation is also owned by a sword cultivator at the peak of his body, even a low-level magic weapon can easily penetrate it.

According to his estimation, the cassock on Xie Zhenghong's body was at least at the level of a high-grade magic weapon.

"Good boy, no wonder you are so arrogant, so you really have a treasure in your body. Anyway, let me see how many times your cassock can block it." After speaking, those sword lights rose again, constantly changing angles towards Then Xie Zhenghong attacked.

Shi Xi'er watched nervously from the sidelines, thinking that Xie Zhenghong would die under the first sword light, but he didn't think he had such a magic weapon?

Seeing these sword lights rushing towards Xie Zhenghong overwhelmingly, but once they hit his cassock, it was like a mud cow drowning in the sea, and there was no more movement.

Seeing this, Shi Xi'er couldn't bear it anymore.It's not her style to sit and wait for death. Now that she sees Yan Xing Patriarch, Xie Zhenghong can't do anything for a while, how can she bear it?

"Old Ancestor, I am here to help you."

After finishing speaking, Shi Xi'er spread out her palms, and sacrificed the little pagoda she had obtained in exchange.

Ancestor Yan Xing turned his head to look, with admiration on his face, "Something of the divine way? What a treasure!"

No, it's mine!

Wenhua took a look at the paper crane and couldn't help retorting.

A cultivator at the stage of transforming spirits would join forces with a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage to deal with a buddhist cultivator at the out-of-body stage.

Wen Hua sneered inwardly, but found another small flute a few inches long from the ring.

That little pagoda can indeed restrain Buddha Xiu, but only if his flute doesn't disturb him.

Only when the Little Buddha Pagoda and the Xiaodi cooperate together can it exert its greatest power.It's a pity that Shi Xi'er was eager to exchange, and exchanged with him in a hurry before he had time to watch carefully.Now is the time for him to make a move.

Wenhua put the flute to his mouth, intending to remotely control the pagoda.

However, as soon as his lips were placed on the flute, he felt something was wrong.

Suddenly, Wenhua thought of the gloomy Little Buddha Pagoda!

Shi Xi'er sacrificed the small pagoda, and the pagoda suddenly became larger, and the originally dim pagoda gradually shone with bits and pieces of light.

Xie Zhenghong snorted, a ray of sword light seemed to come from outside the sky, swept past, and the body of the pagoda was cut off, catching Shi Xi'er by surprise.

"How...how could it be?" Shi Xi'er still couldn't believe that the treasure he exchanged with relics was destroyed so easily?

The Dark Feather Sword was kept in the dantian by Xie Zhenghong, and later he intentionally brought Qi Luck Xiang close to him, so he was naturally not afraid of this magic weapon of the divine way.As far as An Yujian was still tainted with the fragrance of luck, this small pagoda was just an ordinary pagoda, and naturally it was not its enemy.

"Miss Shi, I'm afraid this kid still has something that restrains the magic weapon of the divine way." Patriarch Yan Xing pondered for a moment and said, "It seems that Zen Master Xie has a lot of secrets."

If the patriarch Yanxing had a tentative attitude towards Xie Zhenghong at the beginning, now he is really murderous.

A mere buddhist cultivator in the out-of-body stage, not to mention his practice has grown so fast, and there are so many treasures in his body, if he is allowed to grow, I am afraid it will be another great disaster.Furthermore, he didn't think that Xie Zhenghong really had such a heaven-defying adventure. I am afraid that it is more likely that the old monk of Yinzhen Temple got these things from Wen Chunxiang.Is it so easy to find a robe that can easily block the sword array and a treasure that can restrain the magic weapon of the divine way?

"Miss Shi, get out of the way." Yan Xing Patriarch shouted, "If this person is not eliminated, he will become a serious trouble in the future."

Shi Xi'er was still a little worried about gains and losses, and couldn't believe that the little pagoda was destroyed so easily.

Wenhua on the other side couldn't help but feel sad in silence.

That's his baby, his!

"Drink!" Yan Xing patriarch yelled, and a huge figure rose behind him, holding a bead that was almost the same as the bright pearl in one hand, and a sword in the other, with a very ferocious face.

Shi Xi'er was suddenly involved in it, and when she sensed something was wrong, she couldn't care less about being sad, and held on to her life as the most important thing.As long as Xie Zhenghong is killed, what does a pagoda mean?She hastily sacrificed her bones and wind chimes, and swallowed several elixir before she managed to stabilize her figure.

Wen Chunxiang frowned slightly, "Little monk, that is the Nascent Soul Dharma Aspect of the Transformation Stage, this man is really serious."

In some respects, the Nascent Soul Dharma Aspects of the Transformation Stage are more difficult than those real-name magic weapons.

Take Xie Zhenghong as an example, he is currently at the peak of the out-of-body stage, his Nascent Soul face is almost the same as him, and he has the figure of a young man.If Xie Zhenghong's physical body is destroyed, this young Nascent Soul can be reborn without dying.But in essence, the juvenile Nascent Soul still doesn't have much defensive ability.

And in the stage of transforming the gods, the Nascent Soul can already be sacrificed through some magic and secret methods.At this time, monks can start to arm themselves, generally arming their own Nascent Soul.Putting it on a cassock, matching it with a magic weapon, and connecting it with heart and blood is equivalent to creating a helper with the same level of cultivation as oneself.

But the weakness is also very obvious. Once the Nascent Soul Appearance appears, it is equivalent to completely exposing one's weakness.Once the Nascent Soul Dharma Form is destroyed, the monks themselves will not even have the chance to seize the house.Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, this trick will not be used.

Wen Chunxiang said that the ancestor of Yanxing started to get serious, and it was for this reason.

As soon as Wen Chunxiang finished speaking, those sword lights pierced the air and struck.

Xie Zhenghong stood up unhurriedly, his expression also changed a little.Although he is also a cultivator at the stage of transformation, how many times stronger is this person than the cultivator who came to commit crimes when he formed the seal?And this Nascent Soul Dharma Form is extremely solid, as soon as it appeared, the aura gathered around it was consumed one after another, and Xie Zhenghong himself also felt restless.It's just that such a consuming spell must have a time limit, otherwise, the ancestor of Yanxing didn't have to wait until now to make this move.

In this way, it is better to fight fast.

Xie Zhenghong waved his sleeves, and the scrolls of mantra on his body, the Dark Feather Sword, the Sanfang Seal and other magic weapons were sacrificed one after another, and they slammed into the sword lights that rushed towards his face. The sky was so shaken that it was booming.

Along with Xie Zhenghong's journey, these magic weapons have been continuously integrated with new materials to upgrade their grades. Xie Zhenghong is even more handy in using them. He can command these magic weapons with ease with little need for any movements.Under the attack of these magic weapons, those sword lights were quickly broken and disappeared.Afterwards, he rushed towards the Yuanying method of the ancestor Yanxing with overwhelming momentum.

"Good come!"

The patriarch Yanxing let out a loud shout, and the dharma figure behind him opened his mouth, let out an ugly roar, and swallowed all the magic weapons in it.

Xie Zhenghong's complexion changed, and he realized that he had lost contact with those magic weapons, so he quickly took two steps back and looked at the ancestor Yanxing warily.

"Haha, the taste is good. My ancestor, I smelted this dharma not long ago, and I was planning to use it to make a breakthrough, so I sent you to my door, you have good flesh and blood, why don't you give it to me." After finishing speaking, the ancestor Yan Xing pinched With a magic decision, the sword in the master's hand turned into a cloud of black smoke and entangled towards Xie Zhenghong.And that Faxiang's empty hand followed closely behind, pressing down on Xie Zhenghong like mountains and seas.

With a two-pronged approach, we must take this person's life now.

Seeing this with the paper crane, Wenhua was also very surprised. He didn't expect this seemingly ordinary cultivator at the transformation stage to have such a powerful ability.His paper crane was destroyed by the sudden attack, and now he is even blinded, even if he rushed out at this moment, he might not be able to rescue Xie Zhenghong.

Wenhua thought about it again and again, but it was still impossible to rush out for such a person he just met, determined to wait and see.

Xie Zhenghong was entangled by the black smoke, and the big hands on his head came in an instant. In such an emergency, his mood calmed down.

Since the first seal, he has not used the seal of impermanence in the process of fighting.

When he opened his eyes, the "Swastika" Buddha light flickered in his eyes, and the lotus flower seal on his hand flashed suddenly.

All actions are impermanent, come out!

When Xie Zhenghong first formed this seal, he used it to bombard and kill thirteen Huashen. Although he lost his strength after one blow, he never really used the strength of this phase-destroyer.

Now that Xie Zhenghong has reached the peak of his body, and with the help of the first form of the Buddha's palm, he is even more confident in using the seal of impermanence.

Patriarch Yanxing suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

However, he saw that the black smoke shook one after another, and immediately disappeared without leaving any traces, and his Dharma image was even more blocked by spiritual power, making it difficult to operate.Not long after, cracks began to crack from top to bottom, and the cracks seemed to have life, winding and spreading, spreading to the whole body.

Xie Zhenghong stood with one hand in front of his chest, silently reciting a few formulas.

Thunder and lightning, strong winds.

A thunderbolt struck right on the top of Faxiang's head.

Rays of thunder light exploded through those cracks.

"puff!"

Patriarch Yan Xing spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.However, before he could recuperate, the sense of crisis stabbed him like a thorn in his back.

What's coming up ahead? !

Patriarch Yan Xing suddenly turned his head, looked at Xie Zhenghong who had an indifferent face on the ground, and said in disbelief, "You...you knot..."

Before the words were finished, his eyes suddenly dimmed, and his whole body was lifeless.

Wen Chunxiang opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to grab, and grabbed the tiny shriveled Nascent Soul from the body of the ancestor Yan Xing in time.

He still has something to ask, how can he let him die so easily?

This series of events happened in a blink of an eye, Shi Xi'er stared at all of this in astonishment, and suddenly didn't even want the little pagoda, and planned to escape in embarrassment.

Xie Zhenghong's eyes tightened, and the seal of impermanence condensed again, and he struck Shi Xi'er suddenly.

A mere Nascent Soul cultivator can't resist the power of the seal of impermanence.

In a few breaths, Shi Xi'er's Nascent Soul was gone, leaving only a fleshy body that fell straight from the air and fell into a pulp.

Xie Zhenghong took back the seal, took out a top-quality Yangshen pill from the ring and swallowed it. After running for a few weeks, his body recovered.

"Little monk, bring the storage ring of Patriarch Yanxing." Wen Chunxiang said while holding Patriarch Yanxing's Nascent Soul with one hand.

Xie Zhenghong nodded, and took off the storage ring and the storage bag together.

"Goodness is goodness."

With a wave of his hand, Xie Zhenghong burned the bodies of ancestor Yan Xing and Shi Xi'er clean, and then lowered again.

"Senior, what do you want to ask?" Xie Zhenghong froze, but sent a message to Wenhua, asking him to meet at a nearby restaurant in seven days.

If Xie Zhenghong went out safe and sound at this moment, it would definitely arouse Wenhua's vigilance.In addition, he and his predecessors probably have important matters to ask the ancestor of Yanxing, so it is inconvenient for outsiders to go with them.

When Wenhua received the message, he still couldn't believe it. Could it be that Xie Zhenghong also survived under such circumstances?

When he flew out, he only saw some traces of fighting skills and two groups of ashes.

The Nascent Soul of Patriarch Yan Xing was trembling at the moment. He originally thought that he would die under the seal, but he didn't want someone to force him out suddenly, but when he opened his eyes, he was in another room.What's even more frightening is that when he wanted to contact the Lord urgently, he found that there was no way to do so.

How can this be?

The Lord is already a great power in the Tribulation Period, and the method of communication they taught can be mastered even if it spans three thousand worlds. How could such a situation occur?

"If you want to find your master, it also depends on whether I agree or not?" Wen Chunxiang Leng hung upside down the Yuanying of the ancestor Yan Xing, and said very majesticly.

Patriarch Yanxing raised his head and saw a face that made his liver and gallbladder tear apart, he was so frightened that he could hardly speak.

Smell...Wen Chunxiang?

How come, shouldn't he still be sealed, why is he here?

Patriarch Yanxing's mind was in a mess at the moment, and he couldn't figure out any clues.

His master, who is still so powerful, was played by Wen Chunxiang in the applause?

"Senior." Xie Zhenghong had already found a cave, his mind was immersed, and the incarnation of spiritual consciousness appeared in the room.

Seeing the Nascent Soul in Wen Chunxiang's hands, he couldn't help calling out.

"En." Wen Chunxiang responded, and with a flick of his hand, he threw Patriarch Yanxing's Nascent Soul on the ground.

"If you obediently tell about your master, I will reward you with a happy death. If you are unwilling to cooperate...you know, the method of searching for souls is nothing to this seat."