Chapter 148 Buddhist Vajra (Part 1)

The monstrous tornado stopped in front of Chicken Soup Monk and stopped abruptly.

Then, as if the tornado encountered an invisible dam, it suddenly rose hundreds of feet, like a yellow dragon leaping into the water, drawing an arc in the air, and then turned into aura and spread out all over the sky.

The spiritual energy tornado was scattered to pieces.

Lord Qinglong stopped where he was, looking at Chicken Soup Monk with a gloomy expression, "Eight Realms and Seven Tribulations?"

The realm shown by the Chicken Soup Monk at this time is still in the eighth realm, that is, the realm of transcending tribulations, but it has fully reached the level of the seven tribulation realms.

Seven Tribulations, this is a state that few sword cultivators can achieve even in sword sects that take the path of walking away from the Tao, but now it appears in a body cultivator who is supposed to follow the path of combining the Tao.

Therefore, the shock brought by Seven Tribulations Realm Body Cultivation is far better than Seven Tribulations Realm Sword Cultivation.

Gu Qiu and Li Shiyi looked at each other, and they both saw the amazement in each other's eyes.

"As expected of the Invincible King Kong who was once praised by Emperor Longxiang and Martial Emperor." Gu Qiu praised.

"The body of the Great Vajra is neither defeated nor broken. The right words of Buddhism can overwhelm dragons and snakes." Li Shiyi's mind recalled the praise he received when the Tianji Guantian List named Monk Chicken Soup a Buddhist saint.

"It's ridiculous, don't you know that things that are said to be indestructible often break in the end." Lord Qinglong came back to his senses, glared angrily, and shouted.

Although this statement is full of resentment, it is indeed true.

If Lu Qingshan were here, he might even praise Lord Qinglong as he already understood the meaning of "big flag".

Nothing in this world is truly incorruptible.

So, the next moment, there was a thunderous sound in the field.

The Azure Dragon Master and the White Tiger Master took action at the same time.

The two reached out their hands and each drew an arc, so a tornado appeared on their sides.

In a trance, a green rainbow and a white rainbow came from the sky.

The green rainbow swept across the sky, breaking away from the swirling spiritual energy flow, and charged forward fiercely.

Following the thoughts of the Qinglong Lord, the Qinghong first covered the sky, then the ground, and rushed towards the Chicken Soup Monk.

In the process of sweeping forward, the green rainbow gradually solidified, its teeth and claws spread, and its scales shone.

Like a dragon or a dragon, it is an extremely dangerous creature.

Bai Hong passed through the space, passed through the invisible space crack, and passed out of the turbulent flow of space, sweeping up endless wind, sand and rocks. His breath instantly reached the peak and hit the Chicken Soup Monk.

Like a tiger or a lion.

The earth shook.

"It's ridiculous to try to stop me with eight realms." Master Qinglong said calmly as he looked at the chicken soup monk whose clothes were rustling under the strong wave of air.

Against the backdrop of these two peerless beasts, Chicken Soup Monk's figure was even smaller than an ant, but he was still towering and motionless.

Two evil creatures carrying the power of heaven approached, but he didn't bother to avoid them.

The monk in the sky was already angry.

King Kong glared angrily.

He stretched out his palms and moved forward to cover them.

"My Buddha is merciful, my Buddha is invincible, you are such an evil obstacle, you are still not punished today!"

The clouds in the sky seemed to be drooping, and countless rays of golden light shot out from his palms and fell between the sky and the earth. The Buddha's light was overwhelming, covering the blue rainbow.

Chicken Soup Monk's hands reached out and penetrated into these two peerless beasts.

His vast Dantian and Buddha's power, which contained his ten thousand years of cultivation, began to have magical power, and began to roll like a boiling boiler.

Because physical cultivation requires tempering the physical body, it is destined to be the most difficult type of cultivation. It is difficult for those without great perseverance to practice to a high level.

And physical cultivation is not like sword cultivation, where a genius can reach the sky in one step.

There are no shortcuts to physical training, only steady steps and one step at a time, no matter how talented you are.

So for physical training, perhaps persistence is the most powerful talent.

For Buddhists, suffering in this world will lead to blessings in the next, so they often have perseverance and faith that ordinary people cannot imagine.

This is exactly in line with the practice of physical cultivation, and this is why Longxiang Temple became the sect of physical cultivation.

As a Buddhist saint, Chicken Soup Monk has a firm heart that is unimaginable by others.

It was this Buddha's heart that allowed him to practice in the realm of transcending tribulations and reach the realm of seven tribulations that even sword cultivators could hardly reach.

I don’t enter the Mahayana, I am higher than the Mahayana.

The chicken soup monk closed his eyes and said silently in his heart.

The fierce and fierce Yuan Li had cut his palms thousands of times.

But like a frying pan in front of him, the Chicken Soup Monk's hands didn't even tremble, without any retreat.

Not only did he not retreat, he clenched his palms into fists and swung them out fiercely.

After a blink of an eye, the two peerless beasts were shattered into pieces and dispersed into a rain of light.

But the old monk's hands were also golden and full of blood.

He seemed not to feel the pain in his body. He just clasped his hands filled with golden blood and said softly: "Amitabha."

This scene makes people dare not look at it again.

At this moment.

Two sword rainbows flashed across the sky, higher than the sky.

Gu Qiu and Li Shiyi took action.

"It's not polite to come back without reciprocating," Gu Qiu angrily said on behalf of the Chicken Soup Monk, "I'll be here to return the favor!"

I, the Buddha, am merciful, but sword cultivators are not merciful.

The chicken soup monk couldn't return the gift, so it was up to the two of them to return the gift.

In the sky, two long rivers hung.

Gu Qiu's sword energy lasts forever.

Li Shiyi's The Vast River.

These two swordsmen created two big rivers.

Go straight to the Azure Dragon Lord and the White Tiger Lord.

The Taibai Sword and the Beefly Sword kept ringing.

Although Lord Qinglong was surprised by the King Kong body of the Chicken Soup Monk, he was not angry. He looked at the two long rivers and said calmly: "It's just a little trick."

He punched lightly.

With him as the center of the circle, layers of green rainbows exploded around him, exploding in front of the two long rivers.

Immediately, the Jianqi River and the Haoran River exploded one after another with the green rainbow as a central axis, splitting two long rivers, leading to Gu Qiu and Li Shiyi.

This move is both about breaking and killing people.

But at the critical moment, Chicken Soup Monk took another step forward.

Qinghong stopped abruptly a few feet in front of the monk.

The monk's cassock suddenly tore apart.

A wound appeared on his body, and golden blood oozed out.

As long as Chicken Soup Monk survives, all harm will be done to him, and Gu Qiu and Li Shiyi can attack freely.

It was the only possibility for the weak to defeat the strong with two great sword cultivators in the Seven Tribulation Realm displaying their sword skills arbitrarily.

"I have tried my best to cultivate my life and my life, but I can barely stop my attack." The voice of the Azure Dragon Master came out.

In the Seven Tribulation Realm, one can fight against ninth-grade demons and demon lords, but it is absolutely impossible to fight against the top-level demon lords and the realm-suppressing monks.

The Taoist scriptures of Longxiang Temple can cultivate the supernatural power of seeing gods and not destroying them, and break the void.

Lu Qingshan originally relied on seeing the gods to be indestructible. He exchanged his six hundred years of life for the Three Heaven-Suppressing Swords, and in exchange for the four realms to defeat the six realms.

The reason why Chicken Soup Saint Monk was able to stop the Qinglong Lord's offensive today was because of this.

However, the opponent he faced was countless times stronger, so he paid more than just six hundred years of life.

"But the question is, how much cultivation and life can you squander?" Lord Qinglong sneered.

No matter how deep your cultivation is or how tenacious your life is, it will eventually come to an end. This is the law of nature.

The laws of heaven cannot be violated.

"Amitabha." In response to the Qinglong Lord's question, the Chicken Soup Monk just clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name again.

Seeing that Chicken Soup Saint Monk was so indifferent, Master Qinglong finally got really angry.

He ran forward with long strides, shaking the earth like thunder.

Every time I take a step, there is a green rainbow behind me, like a river, pushing me forward.

The master of Qinglong is preparing to defeat the ten guilds with one force and directly break the golden body of the Chicken Soup Monk.

Ignoring the attacks from Gu Qiu and Li Shiyi, he pulled out a mighty stance and punched the Chicken Soup Monk, who was glowing with Buddhist golden light.

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