Chapter 866 Dharma Protector Vajra
stunned!
Both the Pure Land monks and the protecting monks of Bian'an Temple were stunned at this time, or they were frightened by the changes in the little monk Shenxiu. What was going on? Since this young monk appeared, he has left the impression of the Pure Land cultivators and the monks of Bian'an Temple that he is timid, cowardly, holy and compassionate. In addition, the Buddha of Bian'an Temple has won nine lives in debate, and the Dharma is everyone's. He was recognized as one level higher than Shenxiu Buddha, so all the cultivators in Bian'an Temple despised him, thinking that he was just a miserable monk who was born at the wrong time...
But just when Fang Xing made a mistake and was in danger, Shenxiu suddenly transformed. A wooden fish knocked out Beiming Xiao, the god son of the Beiming tribe. Coupled with the angry shout, this suddenly This group of monks and monks felt extremely strange.
Isn’t this a big change?
Even the sons of gods from several other ancient tribes forgot to take action for a while.
"Haha...hahahaha..."
While everyone was astonished, Fang Xing burst out laughing: "Well done, little bald donkey!"
As he spoke, he flipped his sword wings and pushed back the cultivators around him, shouting loudly: "Let's break out side by side!"
Shenxiu also mentioned the wooden fish and shouted: "Brother, I will listen to you!"
"Two...two...and me..."
Below, a donkey brayed, but halfway through, it suddenly turned into vague human words, but only a ball of fire rushed up, it was the green donkey, as if Fang Xing was afraid that Fang Xing would abandon it, he was extremely frightened. It rushed into the air, and now it had four hooves on fire, scales on its back, and a single horn on its head. Not to mention its strange appearance, it also had an indescribable ferocious arrogance, standing side by side with Fang Xing's splendid appearance.
"My dear disciple, it's important to save your life. Charge with me!"
Fang Xing laughed loudly, then roared and rushed towards the crowd ahead.
"If he is a demon, then he has revealed his true colors!"
Below, Foyin, the head of the protecting monks of Bi'an Temple, Beiming Xiao, who had just fallen into a coma and fell into the valley, woke up and turned around. Then he looked at the murderous Shenxiu who was following Fang Xing, and shouted angrily, Then he waved his sleeves and shouted: "All the Taoists, all the sons of gods, all fellow Taoists, please ask the Buddha for results only today, and please form a large formation to trap these demon disciples in it..."
boom! boom! boom!
Without waiting for his whispering instructions, various large formations had already formed in the sky, forming a continuous formation, like the steel walls of an iron barrel.
The sons of gods of the four ancient clans and even the masters of the clans were all floating in the air, watching eagerly.
"The devil is ready to be captured without restraint!"
Countless people shouted loudly, and the momentum was shocking.
"If you want to kill us, it depends on whether your swords are fast enough!"
Fang Xing laughed loudly, and slowly raised the dragon-marked fierce sword. The endless fighting spirit was released around him. From time to time, illusions of ancient battlefields and iron-blooded soldiers charging in formation appeared around him. All these illusions, with endless murderous intent, seemed to be real. It entangled around him, turning into wisps of murderous aura, pouring into his body, wrapping around his knife, making his whole body appear to be filled with black smoke.
"Come at me!"
The sword demon swung its big wings, and Zuo Qinglu, who was so handsome, took the lead in charging.
The fighting resumes, and the sea of blood surges into the sky!
This Valley of Silence has suddenly turned into a battlefield related to the ten thousand-year inheritance of Buddhism.
"Pray to the Buddha and ask for the fruit, only today!"
The endless cultivators from the Pure Land side, also led by the Son of God from the Ancient Clan, charged towards Fang Xing and others with the roaring sea of wrath.
This battle has almost reached its peak. The pressure on Fang Xing and others is endless and huge. When Fang Xing fought fiercely with the four ancient clan gods, all the Daoists had formed a large formation. Now they are coming to kill, but they have the blessing of the large formation. The power, the power has more than tripled, and in this kind of battle, Fang Xing has no time to dodge the formation. To a certain extent, he can only kill hard and cut a bloody way out...
Shenxiu possesses magic power, but no fighting skills, so he can only fill in the gaps.
Green donkeys have frequent strange phenomena, but after all, their cultivation level is still low and they cannot enter such a battle situation, so they can only save their lives.
This also led to Fang Xing almost single-handedly instigating the entire vicious war...
"Don't worry, Buddha, the situation has been won. No matter how ferocious the devil is, he won't be able to escape now..."
During the battle in the air, Foyin came to the Buddha in black, chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and comforted him softly.
The Buddhist disciple Huineng in black didn't know how to cultivate. To ensure his safety, the monks of Bian'an Temple had helped him ten miles away and protected him.
"Why do you call him a devil?"
The black-clothed Buddha gently shook his head, calmly looked at Fang Xing who was fighting fiercely in the distance, and whispered.
"This son disturbed the Buddha's birth in the world and only wanted to protect the demon in his heart. What is he if he is not a demon?"
Foyin frowned and answered softly.
"Oh, I feel confused..."
Huineng, the Buddhist disciple in black, lowered his head and smiled bitterly, then raised his head to look at the Buddha Seal. He looked over, pointed at the Pure Land cultivators fighting in the air in the distance, and said: "Uncle Foyin Master, why do you think those Pure Land cultivators are dedicated to me?" In a bloody battle, how about fighting that Fang Xing to the death?"
Foyin was slightly startled, but still replied: "Of course it is to achieve Buddhahood!"
Huineng, the Buddhist disciple in black, nodded, chuckled, and said, "Then what do you think that fellow Taoist Fang is doing?"
Foyin was slightly speechless and didn't know what to say for a moment.
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"Kill the devil and achieve Buddhahood!"
In the fighting battlefield in the distance, Fang Xing rushed left and right, fighting one after another. The Pure Land monks and even the gods of the ancient clan were also risking their lives. They shouted loudly and attacked Fang Xing, Shenxiu and others. This group of Under the temptation of "Buddha Fruit", people really risked their lives one by one, bursting out with unspeakable courage, crushing with large formations, roaring with divine light, and using endless secret techniques...
Seek Buddha and ask for the result!
They make no secret of their desire for Buddhahood!
In ordinary times, Pure Land monks are called "Arhat", "Bodhisattva" and other titles, which are just fictitious titles and have no substance.
But now, they have the title of truly becoming Arhats and Bodhisattvas. This is a real improvement in cultivation. Once they achieve the status, they will not only be respected forever in Buddhism, but also receive Buddhist teachings. Blessing, possessing unimaginable magical power, and this magical blessing, to a certain extent, can even be worth a breakthrough in the realm of killing me...
It was this God-given opportunity that made them act like crazy.
Even the sons of gods of the ancient tribe no longer rely on their own identities and are willing to join forces to defeat the devil and promote the birth of Buddha!
Now, no matter how fierce Fang Xing was, he was almost suppressed, like a mosquito falling into a spider's web. It seemed that he was struggling fiercely, but in fact, when he stopped struggling, he died. There is almost no possibility of escape...
kill! kill! kill! cut! cut! cut!
If you ask the Buddha and ask for the result, it is now!
But at this time, a sudden change gradually occurred, transforming into a change that ordinary people could not imagine.
During the fierce battle, Fang Xing had suffered countless injuries. He could no longer remain as impervious as he had been at the beginning. Flaws appeared uncontrollably, and then he was struck by someone's weapon or divine light. This kind of injury, coupled with the fierce battle, The consumption of magic power is a fatal problem. No one in the golden elixir realm can have inexhaustible magic power and a body that is indestructible, no matter how strong they are.
But Fang Xing, who should be exhausted and ready to die, actually had a faint tendency to become more fierce as he fought.
Around him, a faint golden Buddha's light gradually gathered, giving birth to a slight golden glow.
That kind of light almost reflected through his clothes, allowing people to see the small golden sutras written one after another under his robes, which were as thin as flies and mosquitoes. They tightly wrapped his body and gradually turned into a robe. This kind of defensive light is indestructible to swords and spells, and at the same time, endless mana comes from unknown places and pours into his body, making him tireless and fighting fiercely, with a majestic expression and awe-inspiring people.
"What kind of Buddhist magical power is this?"
Some Pure Land monks discovered this change, frowned and shouted, looking frightened.
"Whoosh..."
The goddess of the Wa Nu tribe had a sword flying from the sky. It was mysterious and mysterious, and it struck directly on Fang Xing's shoulder. But suddenly, the sword was deflected by the golden light around him. The sword screamed softly and escaped into her. In his hand, when he looked again, he was surprised to find that Fang Xing's shoulder was not damaged at all. Not to mention severely wounding him, his sword strike that day did not even break that part of his robe!
"Impossible, how is it possible?"
The goddess of the Wa Nu clan was shocked and screamed.
She seemed to have thought of something gradually, and her expression suddenly became horrified: "It's the Buddha's fruition status..."
For a moment, her voice spread throughout the surrounding areas: "That devil has achieved the Buddha's status and received the blessing of the Buddha's teachings..."
Wow!
There was a slight silence in the chaotic battlefield for a moment, and everyone looked surprised, which was hard to describe.
What's the meaning?
We were originally fighting to achieve the fruition status, but why was it the devil who achieved the fruition status?
"What...what's going on?"
Even the Buddha Seal ten miles away suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, as if he had seen a ghost, his face full of disbelief.
But Huineng, the Buddhist disciple in black, showed a faint bitter smile and said, "You are wrong. Junior Brother Shenxiu is not an inner demon. Before the true Buddhahood comes, he is a disciple of Buddha just like me! We are ten The world's debate machine has awakened the ten thousand years old accumulation of Buddhism, but the Buddha has not yet come, and the real successor of Buddhism has not yet appeared. In other words, I am the same as him, and protecting me is to send the Buddha to the west. If you protect others with good results, your merits will also be immeasurable. You can achieve my Buddha status and receive the blessing of the Buddha's light..."
Foyin's expression had become extremely strange and aggrieved, but the Buddha still sighed in a low voice: "You used the Buddha's fruition as a benefit, and asked all the cultivators in the Pure Land to take action, but Fang Xing volunteered to protect him. , the second is the heart, making judgments about superiors and inferiors, what else can it compare to?"
Foyin was stunned, shook his head repeatedly, and kept saying: "How is it possible, how is it possible, it shouldn't be him, it shouldn't be him..."
Huineng looked slightly solemn and saluted: "Since the end of the Dharma, the first Dharma Protector Vajra in Buddhism has appeared!"