Chapter 1013
After all, the holy son of Buddhism still has principles, even though he came hand in hand with the Taoist son, he has the same thoughts.
But they disdain to join forces, they want to use their own strength to get back what should belong to their sect.
And when the voice of the Buddha fell, he also shot at this moment, and the mighty Buddhist scriptures resounded throughout the universe.
The phantoms of the eighteen Buddhas chanting the scriptures emerged behind the Buddha, with lotus blossoms on their tongues, and each sound represented an ultimate way.
The supernatural powers of Buddhism are completely different from those of Taoism. Taoism uses spells to dismantle everything in the world, while Buddhism is more inclined to degree.
In their teachings, all things in the world have rules of existence, everything has traces to follow, and there is also a way to measure.
Taoism tends to analyze, while Buddhism is to transform, using the power of Buddhist scriptures to transform all things that cannot be explained into things that Buddhism can understand and accept.
The power of Buddhism is gentle to the extreme domineering, he will not kill you easily or something, but it can make you surrender and convert from your heart.
This is the scariest thing!
Taoism is aimed at supernatural powers and Taoism, while Buddhism is aimed at consciousness and will. In fact, no one has researched the corresponding countermeasures for this weird combat method so far.
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The golden Buddha statues seemed to be resurrected, chanting obscure Buddhist scriptures in their mouths.
But it feels more like it corresponds to the thoughts in the monk's heart. He can hit the monk's weakness and unconsciously give birth to the idea of surrender.
"Six-character proverb!"
Lin Lang's mouth is full of lotus flowers, Om, Ma, Ne, Ba, Mi, Hum! The six simple and clear characters seem to be full of strange magic power.
Even though the 18 Buddhas on the opposite side recite Buddhist scriptures, Lin Lang resists with the six-character mantra, and no will can affect his actions.
at the same time.
Lin Lang began to perform the Buddhist imperial art, the Great Sun Tathagata palm descended from the sky, the terrifying power of the imperial art fully bloomed, and even the space enclosed by the Golden Son began to vibrate.
Strips of domineering Buddha power directly shattered the space blocked by the golden son, and the wind howled, bursting out with incomparably terrifying power.
Now Lin Lang has raised his cultivation to the peak level, and the power of using the Buddhist imperial art has been increasing steadily, and the power that has bloomed has even exceeded the limit that can be erupted in the realm of the fairy king.
Almost destroying the sky and destroying the earth, the void shattered, opening a space crack as deep as an abyss, devouring everything between the heaven and the earth.
As a last resort, the Golden Son, along with several other Holy Sons, also shot at this time, sealing the fluctuations of the two people's battles inside the palace with their powerful cultivation base.
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"Destined to originate!"
The Buddha took a step forward and cast a strange Buddhist technique in his hands. Although there were no huge fluctuations, it contained a magical power that could change a person's character and mind.
It is scale and control!
What Buddhism pays attention to is a word of predestined relationship. Having a predestined relationship with Buddha means being gentle to the extreme and domineering, which will affect your thinking logic invisibly.
The supernatural power of the Buddha is like this. Lin Lang saw his own three lives and three lives in a trance.
All kinds of encounters even gave birth to a thought of converting to Buddhism in his heart. However, at this moment, the Purifying Mantra flashed in Lin Lang's heart, and the sutras were like gentle streams, soothing his mood.
The domineering power of the Buddhist sect was isolated by the soft power formed by a layer of pure heart mantra.
Now he can't cholera his sanity.
"Heart Purification Curse!"
Apparently, the Buddha didn't expect that Lin Lang still possessed the supreme mind method of Buddhism, the mantra of pure heart!
The Mantra of Purifying the Heart is a very famous Buddhist heart method, and its importance is not much worse than the six-character mantra, and it is only in the hands of a few people.
Even the Buddha in front of him, who is already a noble child of the Holy Son, has not been able to touch the real mantra of pure heart.
That is the mental method that only the great masters of Buddhism are qualified to touch.
"Buddhism's heart method, the six-character mantra, and the Tathagata palm, how could he have so many Buddhist secrets at the same time." The Buddha couldn't figure it out. Most of the Buddhist monks couldn't get these resources.
But the battle was still going on, and Lin Lang had already rushed over at this moment, with magical powers blooming in his hands, blasting Buddha away heavily.
The Buddha stepped back, shaking his head slightly. At this moment, a white-clothed Buddha walked out from behind him, who was exactly the same as him in both appearance and cultivation.
This is his dharmakaya.
Buddhism has a three-phase Buddha body, which is also a very brilliant supernatural power. The Buddha body has three dharmakaya, sambhogakaya, and emanation body. In addition to the deity, as the understanding deepens, three avatars that are identical to the deity can be cultivated, and they can practice together and fight side by side.
It is somewhat similar to Taoism's one-qi transformation and three-purity. Today's Buddhists only cultivate to the realm of Dharmakaya.
But this is quite rare, the three-phase Buddha body is not so easy to cultivate, even many Buddhist immortal emperors have not been able to cultivate the first level of the three-phase Buddha body.
Fozi was originally a Son-level genius, and with his perfect avatar, it can be said that there are few opponents at the level of Shengzi.
Boom!
Lin Lang fought fiercely with the two Buddhist disciples. One Buddha disciple held a world-cleaning bowl and radiated endless Taoism, while the other held a subduing demon pestle with a majestic appearance.
"If you only have this ability, little monk, you'd better take a break." Lin Lang snorted coldly, facing the two Buddha disciples alone in the sky, he was at a disadvantage in the slightest.
At this scene, most of the Holy Sons present looked at it a little bit. They asked themselves that if they changed to Lin Lang's position, they would have already lost by this time.
This is strength!
"I haven't seen him for a few months. His cultivation has become more and more unpredictable. I'm afraid that in today's world, except for Di Luotian, almost no one can defeat him."
All the Tianjiao's faces darkened. Everyone is also the Son of God, and they are on the same starting line. They don't want to accept such a result.
Even at this time, many people felt a deep hostility in their hearts, even though Lin Lang had no grievances with them.
But Dilu is fighting for the front, if they don't eradicate Di Luotian, I'm afraid they will live in the shadow of the two of them forever.
"Now that Emperor Luotian has been cut off from the foundation of the Nine Emperors, the threat is much smaller. If Lin Youye is not around, then that is the way for us to fight for the throne." Kong Gan's eyes flickered, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.
As the battle between Lin Lang and Lin Lang continued in the sky, the minds of the people below became more and more active.
Lin Lang's growth momentum is too fast, and now they can't help but pay attention to it. Only by eradicating the strongest opponent can everyone have a chance to compete fairly.
And in the sky.
Lin Lang and Fozi have already tried a hundred tricks. Lin Lang has a physical body that surpasses the limit of the realm of the fairy king, and Fozi has also cultivated an immortal body.
Although he suffered a little from Lin Lang's body collision, at least for a short period of time, the Buddha could cause Lin Lang a lot of trouble with his two bodies.
After thousands of strokes, Lin Lang's dharma body had been smashed into pieces by Lin Lang. He fell to the ground and retreated hundreds of steps, stepping on the ground with each foot to create a huge deep hole.
"Fellow daoists are as good as the heavens, I feel ashamed to be inferior to you." The Buddha stopped attacking, and he sighed in his heart.
Today's Lin Lang has approached the limit of the realm of the fairy king in all aspects, and he is not weaker than him at all in the case of fighting alone.
Moreover, Lin Lang is proficient in various methods of Buddhism, and he has great restraint for Buddhist disciples. He is destined to be unable to win this battle.
"What did the little monk say?"
Lin Lang fell on the ground, and he also consumed a lot of energy.
Regardless of whether the former Taoist or the Buddha is one of the best in the world, although he has the upper hand in two consecutive battles, it is not easy to kill them both.
"The little monk is not good at Taoism, and I will come to learn from Master Lin's great tricks in the future." Fozi sighed, he turned around, and rushed directly out of the sky.
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"The genius of the Daye Immortal Sect really deserves its reputation. I'm afraid that from now on, the younger generation of the Four Great Sacred Lands will be headed by Brother Lin."
Suddenly there was a chuckle in the field. The person who spoke was naturally Lang Hong who had been witnessing battles for a long time.
"Yes, yes, I didn't expect that the generation of Daye Immortal Sect not only has Qi Jiuyou, but also Lin Youye, who is blue and blue. The two can be called Daye Shuangxiong together."
"Even Daozi is defeated by his subordinates. This kind of time is rare. I remember the last time Daomen suffered such a big loss, it was when Wuxin Sword Emperor was young."
"Daye Immortal Sect is really a wonderful place where outstanding people are born!"
moment.
Countless compliments sounded around them, and as for whether they were sincere or false, I am afraid that only they themselves would know.
The vast majority of people still hold Lin Lang in their hearts, making him indirectly the public enemy of all saints and goddesses.
"yes."
Defeat the Daoist first, and then defeat the Buddha. At this time, Lin Lang's momentum was very strong, and he stood quietly at the same place, but it seemed that there was a tsunami-like pressure sweeping towards everyone in front of him.
It made them faintly feel a little awe. Of course, this emotion is fleeting, and there is a little hostility in everyone's eyes.
Lin Lang's threat was too great, if it wasn't for no one being the leader, they would have made a move by now.
"Okay, if it wasn't for the Battle of Immortals, it would be so easy for everyone to get together. Why don't you take this opportunity to catch up on the old days."
The Golden Son smiled, and following his words, the scene returned to calm, but fighting openly and secretly was still inevitable.
In front of these saint child-level geniuses, even if they are walking around in private, they can still be divided into four or five small groups. It is not easy for everyone to still have a smile on their faces.
soon.
Everyone turned the topic of discussion to other aspects.
The Holy Son of the Blood Race looked at the glamorous girl on the dance floor, shook his wine glass, and said with a smile, "When the Immortal Conferment happens once in a hundred years, after the Immortal Conferring War is over, the disciples of the Fairy Pavilion will come out again."
Fairy Pavilion is one of the few major powers in the fairy world. Although it is not a holy place, its status is even more detached than the holy place.
They recruit a large number of female disciples, and after inspecting their family background and appearance, they teach music, rhythm and etiquette.
Then they are constantly screened, and those who do not meet the standards can only die in the Fairy Pavilion for the rest of their lives. Under such circumstances, almost every one who stands out from the Fairy Pavilion is talented and beautiful, with a coexistence of heart and cultivation.