This is what cultivating immortals is like

The golden Buddha sits cross-legged in the sky, its power is infinitely domineering, the most prosperous and powerful, and its face shows pain and infinite compassion.

The World Honored One stretches across the void, infinite. At this time, there is nothing else between heaven and earth. He is the only one.

"Om, ah, hum!"

The sound of thunder shook the void, disturbing the earth, fire, water, and wind. The golden Buddha nodded, picked up flowers, and made a palm print from a distance.

It seems that the great god of chaos wakes up from his endless sleep and wants to open up a thousand worlds. The projection of his extremely powerful will manifests an immeasurable Buddhist kingdom in the void.

Buzz buzz————

The turbulent currents of the void are moving rapidly, and at the edge, the earth, fire, water, and wind are rolling endlessly.

At the center of the will projection, bursts of bells and Zen sounds reverberate for thousands of miles, and the Buddha's light illuminates the universe, reaching everywhere and everywhere.

Countless Buddhas and Arhats appear in mountains, rivers, towers, temples and pagodas, with solemn treasures and statues. They chant sutras in unison and speak of great aspirations. They use infinite light to nurture the supreme power of reversing cause and effect and purifying all things in the world.

boom! !

A black sun rose slowly, shattering the space and overturning the golden spiritual mountain that was pressing on him.

On the huge wheel seal, countless blood-clothed Buddhas roared shrilly, exaggerating the rich black light, eroding the immeasurable Buddha kingdom, and driving away the glazed light.

The Eclipse Demon Buddha sits cross-legged in the middle of the sun, raising one hand and bursting out with a majestic power that can suppress everything.

The sky and the earth boiled, the golden light vitality declined in the roar, and the eternal light of darkness swept across like a world-destroying frenzy, spreading out mightily until it submerged the entire Infinite Buddha Kingdom.

The golden light disappeared, and the golden bodies and flesh of the majestic Buddhas were torn apart by the black light. They were described as ferocious and terrifying. They were draped in bloody cassocks and roared with the hell.

Rumble————

The spiritual mountain was shattered, and the cracks spreading everywhere triggered landslides and tsunamis...

One world is destroyed.

Another world is reborn.

There is immeasurable light, and there is also immeasurable Buddhaland. In the blink of an eye, countless worlds are disillusioned or reborn.

The Golden Buddha and the Demon Heart Corpse travel through infinity, and every thought that arises is accompanied by destruction and rebirth.

Master Zhengqing smiled lightly and nodded, clasping his hands together as if he was asleep. In contrast, Lu Bei closed his eyes and frowned, gradually feeling exhausted.

Someone who wasn't paying attention was dragged into the field he was best at, and then suffered a dimensionality reduction blow.

He stopped his losses in time, summoned the Demonic Heart Corpse to leave the Infinite Buddha Kingdom, and punched Zhengqing directly in front of him with his backhand.

In the field he is good at, speed and strength are absolute, and they are also a blow to Zhengqing's intelligence.

Bang!

The phantom was shattered, Zhengqing was punched in the front, the golden body was shattered, and the entire physical body dissipated golden light, scattered with the powder, and another physical body gathered together.

"Amitabha, Donor Lu has taken the form."

"So what, this sect leader just likes beautiful skins." Lu Bei snorted coldly, and killed Zhengqing into pieces with a backhand blow.

The next second, the overflowing gold powder turned into a golden river. For every dust particle raised, a Zhengqing jumped out of it.

Almost in the blink of an eye, thousands of ministers jumped out, chanting Buddhist sutras with their hands clasped together, buzzing like flies, making Lu Bei very annoyed.

Noise pollution was secondary, but the key was light pollution. His bright brains, well versed in the divine power of the Buddha's light, were so dazzling that he could hardly open his eyes.

"You dare to show off your trivial skills, let me show you!"

Lu Bei let out a low shout, and strange strength came out of his body. Violent shock waves swept away in all directions, spreading down and strangling one minister after another.

Infinite light spots turned into eternal rivers, flowing end to end in every corner of the void. Under Lu Bei's numb gaze, Zhengqing was like a genetically modified super leek, growing wildly one after another. In just a few moments, it reached a size of hundreds of millions. Horrible number of units.

All appearances are false.

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew that these Zhengqings were all fake and just hallucinations, but he couldn't find the bad ones and couldn't see where Zhengqing's real body was.

Even though he knew it was a lie, his spiritual thoughts were still warning him wildly. The endless ministers around him were all real, and none of them could be ignored.

As expected of Gu Zongchen's teacher, he did have some skills. Han Miaojun was slapped in half by the old monk instead of being slapped to death. It was the old monk who showed mercy.

Lu Bei exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the dancing golden light in his eyes faded, replaced by a vast nebula.

"Master, the Dharma is brilliant. The master of this sect is a Taoist cultivator. When it comes to Buddhism, he is far inferior to you in speaking and debating. This magical cultivator is barely accessible to you. Please give it a try." He raised his right fist, and the fine sand of stars flowed from the gaps between his five fingers. Every particle of dust is as heavy as a thousand pieces, which means a star.

Zhengqing has billions of bodies, so what? He has billions of stars, no one is more afraid of him than in numbers.

"Array!"

"rise!!"

Waves of waves surged in the sea of ​​stars, and the ocean of starlight shook the void and collapsed. Broken cracks spread down, and mirror cracks exploded on the back of the void.

On both sides of Xuanlong and Xiongchu, a group of monks raised their heads in shock, seeing the vast ocean of stars flowing into their eyes. Every drop of water was filled with bright starlight, and every bit of starlight was filled with terrifying energy that could destroy the world.

Thousands of noble ministers rise and fall in the ocean of stars, and the waves hit them. Dozens or hundreds of bodies are destroyed, and then ten times or a hundred times more new ones are born.

What is a person with great supernatural powers? This is called a person with great supernatural powers.

Starlight escaped from the cracks in the space like water, illuminating everyone's bodies and faces, revealing faces that were intoxicated.

In the ebb and flow of the tide, the two masters of magical powers were fighting each other, and every blow had infinite charm. A mere sight of it would be a great opportunity for ordinary people. Today, if you can see enough of it, it can be said that opportunities abound.

Boom! !

After all, there are more stars and seas, and tens of billions of Zhengqing's bodies are disillusioned and unable to support more.

Thirty-six golden relics spread across thirty-six squares of majestic heaven and earth. Thirty-six golden Buddhas nodded their heads and held flowers. They crossed the space of the sea of ​​​​stars and took a palm print far away in the endless distance.

Thirty-six heavens, Buddhism has the supreme supernatural power.

"Dreams are like bubbles, like dew and lightning, the monk is making up mysteries, your Dharma can't support the thirty-six worlds!" Lu Bei screamed strangely, it was fake, everything was fake.

It is true that he did not see through the false foundation and insight, but he understood a truth.

Zhengqing's ability is not as good as Jiang Suxin's, let alone Gu Zongchen. Even a natural-born Buddhist like Gu Zongchen cannot support a real Buddhist world. How can Zhengqing support thirty-six?

Just because he is the best vegetarian, he can burn thirty-six relics?

Pull it down, Gu Zongchen still has thirty-six Mahayana magic weapons!

The Demonic Heart Corpse steps out of the sea of ​​stars, its body is infinitely taller, and it has the appearance of being connected to the sky and the earth.

The stars gathered together, and the golden light armor condensed into one body, dazzling like a god coming to the world.

Lu Bei Yuan Shen threw himself into it, two golden flames danced in the position of his faceplate, he pushed it open with both hands, and the yin and yang fish rotated, rising and falling.

"The wheel seal of life and death!"

This attack condenses the power of Tao, Buddha, and demon, holding the yin and embracing the yang, the devil's heart relic, and the star formation. Each one has its own great magical power.

boom----

The void exploded, the huge black and white swimming fish stretched infinitely, and the illusory thirty-six heavens shattered in response. The aftermath spread, overflowing along the cracks in the space, erasing the sky and the vastness of the sky, and the collapsed space was gathered and healed.

The intoxicated monks were shocked. They never expected that they would stay far away and never step into the void battlefield to watch, yet they would still be affected by the battle.

In a trance, his eyes were blind, he couldn't see any color, his ears were deaf, and he couldn't hear any sound. Even if he held his breath and calmed down, his spiritual thoughts were curled up in his body, unable to detect the outside world.

The terrifying torrent of energy swallowed down, strangled the world and was still not satisfied, and rumbled towards the monks who were in a state of confusion.

At the critical moment, the only remaining Mahayana monks on both sides took action.

Zhao Yixian and Shen Ruohai joined forces. The former held a demon-slaying sword and summoned the immortal martial spirit of the ancestors of the Zhao family. He strongly protected the monks from Xuanlong and moved them away to attack the turbulent flow, returning them into the void.

The latter held up the four-sea bottle, a magical treasure that intertwined lives, stepped out in one step, stood in front, swept away the impact of the turbulent current, and protected the weak monks behind from suffering.

Click!

The bottle body cracked, and Shen Ruohai's expression suddenly changed. He barely survived the last second, barely maintaining the dignity of a Mahayana monk.

It can be seen that Zhao Yixian and Shen Ruohai are not even a little bit worse than Lu Bei and Zhengqing. They are both Mahayana monks, and some people can only watch on despite their best efforts.

"How about it, you're not hurt?"

Zhao Yan also asked cautiously. Xuanlong was short of money and there were not many monks in the Mahayana period, so he had to save some money. It was already unlucky for him to ask for trouble and be seriously injured by Lu Bei. He could not let Zhao Yixian follow in his footsteps.

Zhao Yixian shook his head slightly. It was not a big problem to protect his own monks, but if...

The intense battle between Lu Bei and Zheng Qing will last for a long time, and he will have no choice but to run away.

"How's it going? Your injury doesn't matter, right?"

Gu Yuanping supported Shen Ruohai and his eyes shrank when he saw the cracks on the Sihai bottle. In just two months, the cultivation level of the leader of the Tianjian Sect had experienced another surge.

According to Xiong Chu's analysis, Lu Bei's fellow practitioners were Taoists, demons, Buddhas, and demons. They devoted themselves to four things and became proficient in each one. There was no bottleneck at all, and their aptitude and understanding reached an incredible level.

Any enemy from Taoism, Buddhism or Demon can crush the monks in the same realm. Demonic cultivator has the most powerful magical power. It is easier to overcome the strong with the weak than to eat and drink water in a big realm. Gu Zongchen, who was born as a disciple of Buddhism, could only see it. Can you comment on my Buddha’s compassion?

Today, Lu Bei did not use his strongest magic power and easily fought with Zhengqing. It has only been two months. If he is given another year, wouldn't it be possible for him to become a master of Taoism, Buddhism, and demons? Can I conquer the mercy of Gu Zongchen and my Buddha?

Wu Zhou is not worthy of him. How wonderful it would be for such a character to be born in Xiongchu!

Shen Ruohai shook his head gently, not knowing what was going on, he decided to retreat five hundred miles first, otherwise she might be fine if he tried again, and everyone else would have to answer here.

Gu Yuanping agreed, saying that he would not let Shen Ruohai go in vain. In addition to the loss of Sihai Ping, Xiongchu also had a thank you gift.

Just like that, the Xiongchu side retreated all the way, and the monks came to their senses one by one, dejected, and no longer had the morale they had before to advance vigorously.

If this battle breaks out, Xiongchu has no chance of winning.

boom! ! !

In the void, two figures of gold and black intertwined, fists and palms collided, and the golden Buddha slowly collapsed.

Lu Bei walked through the air, transformed into golden light and arrived in front of Zhengqing. He held his face with one hand and clenched the monk's robe with the other. With the blessing of the sea of ​​stars, he drew the yin and yang fish apart and severely damaged Zhengqing's soul and soul with one blow. physical body.

The old monk stumbled, bleeding from his mouth, nose, ears, and eyes. He clasped his hands on his chest and said, "Sect Master Lu is so good at magical powers. I'm afraid it will be difficult for this poor monk to be good today."

"What, you really want to die?"

Lu Bei raised his eyebrows: "What about your vanity? Why don't you continue?"

"There is no illusion, the poor monk is just waking up from a dream."

Zhengqing did not hide anything, and spoke openly about the Buddhist magical power he had practiced - enlightenment in dreams.

The previous thirty-six heavens and billions of human bodies were all manifestations of dreams. Others were in dreams, and the projection of dreams into the present world was both false and true.

There is a saying in chicken soup, it’s not that you can’t do it, it’s that you can’t think of it.

Shake your head in reality, it’s useless to think about it, you just can’t do it.

Zhengqing nodded and smiled lightly, he had everything in his dream.

Lu Bei was stunned when he heard this. As expected of a bald man, he could always come up with some new tricks for him, even in his dreams.

Fortunately, this dream is not incomprehensible. If you push harder, you can wake up with a big penis.

He frowned: "In answer to my sect leader's words, do you really want to die?"

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

Zhengqing was very open-minded and seemed to have some sense of relief: "The situation that Xiongchu and Xuanlong have reached today is due to the general trend and helplessness. There must be a cause and a result. There must be one party who is wrong and someone must stand up. Let me explain, Feng Shangyin and Shen Ruohai are not qualified, and the poor monk barely has enough weight."

You old monk is quite patriotic!

Lu Bei raised his eyebrows and understood. Zhengqing, like King Yuanji and others, was not optimistic about a war between Xiongchu and Xuanlong, but the cultivating forces in Xiongchu did not think so.

If you want to wake up these people and let Xiongchu settle down his secrets, you need a big shot with enough weight to fight on the front line.

Zhengqing thought that he was the most suitable, and if he could stop the war with death, he would be considered a worthy death.

But……

"Master is devoted to the Buddha and has no regard for worldly affairs. He is as heartless as you. Why do you care so much about Xiongchu?"

Lu Bei raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "It's Qinglong, right? She asked you to come, right?"

Seeing Zhengqing's silence, he continued: "King Yuanji must have told you that the master of this sect is Xinyue Fox. What about you, who is the master?"

"Fangri Rabbit."

"..."

It really is.

Lu Bei curled his lips, "You monks, you actually covet the secret realm, and you kill people and buy goods. You promised that the six sense organs will be pure, but the promised four elements are all in vain?"

If you can't do it, don't talk too much. Just follow the example of this sect leader and vow to fight gambling and drug abuse without even mentioning the word "Huang".

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The mystery was solved. No wonder Han Miaojun's evil side was taken care of by Guan Xuantian Temple, but he had free access and became a tombkeeper. It turned out that Xuantian Temple had a leader who was an undercover agent.

Probably seeing the contempt in Lu Bei's eyes, Zhengqing smiled calmly: "The poor monk has a good apprentice. His qualifications and understanding are rare in the world. He is only slightly inferior to Sect Master Lu. His character is the same. He is not as evil-minded and ruthless as Sect Master Lu. , and will not do one thing in front of him or another behind his back. In order to protect him, the poor monk has to make a choice between willingness and willingness."

"What do you mean, the little bald man is no match for Emperor Ji?" Lu Bei frowned, solemn as never before.

"Huang Ji is a heroic leader who can ensure the prosperity of humanity. The poor monk is not referring to him."

Zhengqing looked at the sky and murmured: "The general trend is irreversible, but this general trend is far from the compassion of our Buddha. The poor monk cannot find a correct answer, and the Buddha's heart is confused. Even in his dreams, he is helpless... "

"The sea of ​​suffering has no end, there is no shore to turn back to, no matter what, no matter what."

"Excuse me, what exactly is the general trend?" Lu Bei asked in a deep voice.

"Since Sect Master Lu doesn't know, it's better not to know. Just like my disciple, a poor monk has to make a choice between willingness and willingness to protect Sect Master Lu." Zhengqing shook his head slightly.

"Then you want to die!" Lu Bei grabbed Zhengqing's collar, raised his fists and bared his teeth.

"I think so too."

Zhengqing did everything he could, and had no regrets in his heart. He faced life and death calmly, and even recited a rebirth mantra to himself.

"..."

Lu Bei's eyes twitched. The old monk was the young monk's master. If he died in his hands, the young monk would definitely not let it go.

"Donor Lu, please give me your high honors and speed up the process of consecrating me."

boom!

Wanting to be beaten, Lu Bei knocked Zhengqing down with one punch, smashed the golden body in the face with his sword, then clasped the dark matte head and walked out of the void.

[You defeated Zhengqing and gained 2.5 billion experience points. It was determined that the level difference between your opponent was greater than level 20, and you were rewarded with 2.5 billion experience points]

"Why do you want to frame this sect leader? Just go ahead and dream!"

Lu Bei snorted coldly. He was not bragging. He had been practicing for two and a half years and had touched more breasts than Zhengqing had ever seen. There was no way he could lie to them.

There is no one left who deserves his son, just wait for Xuantian Temple to go bankrupt!

"Speaking of which, little monk..."

"Lion Camel City..."

"Wonderful, Xuan is short of a senior thug!"

Just one chapter today and three more chapters tomorrow