Chapter 391 Tathagata Palm! The only Way to Cross the Boundless Sea of ​​Suffering Is by Oneself (Please Subscribe)

Yunhai has been in seclusion for a long time. It is the time when he has achieved great success and is full of ambition.

He looked sideways at Mu Yan: "What, are you trying to stop me from killing someone?"

Mu Yan said: "I just want to know, is there any way to resolve the Eternal Demonic Scripture?"

Yun Hai waved his hand: "It's useless. Once you practice this technique, it's like a poppy flower, you can't stop! No one can resist the temptation of rapid upgrades."

"Aren't you practicing?" Mu Yan asked.

Yun Hai said: "Of course not. I have tolerated it for many years, and I don't want to end up going crazy before taking revenge."

When the other monks heard these words, they suddenly understood.

It turns out that the Eternal Demonic Scripture is really spread out from the sea of ​​clouds.

No wonder everyone says that the source is in Daleiyin Temple.

It seems that the people of Lan Ba ​​Sect did not lie.

Thinking of this, all the monks felt very guilty.

Zong Hui said to Mu Yan: "Almsgiver Mu, I have offended you many times before."

The top three leaders also blushed and looked very ashamed.

Mu Yan said: "Abbott, we just need to find out the truth. I don't blame you for this. It's just that the other party hid it very well in Daleiyin Temple."

On the other side, Yun Hai snorted coldly: "Why, so you are here to investigate the matter of the Eternal Demonic Scripture?"

Mu Yan nodded: "You have enmity with the royal family, so you shouldn't graft your enmity onto ordinary people."

"Ah haha, another self-righteous person comes to uphold justice!" Yun Hai smiled arrogantly, not taking Mu Yan seriously at all.

"If you can't feel my pain, then don't pretend to be a decent person."

"I hate people like you the most in my life. You are a hypocrite. You don't care when you are in danger. You have the same virtues as these bald donkeys!"

"By the way, are you here to catch me? Then come over."

Yunhai shrugged indifferently.

Mu Yan said, "Do you really think you are invincible?"

As if his thoughts were revealed by the other party, Yunhai's eyes ignited with anger.

The entire Apocalypse Dynasty did not have a state of great power, and he was invincible.

But when Mu Yan said it directly, Yun Hai also felt pale.

"You are so crazy because you are just a powerful person?" Mu Yan was shocked.

As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked.

Merely...mighty?

You know, throughout the dynasty, it has been a long time since there was a powerful warrior.

This shows how difficult it is to break through the power.

However, according to Mu Yan, this great power seemed not to be worth much.

Yun Hai had endured seventy years in Daleiyin Temple, but now he could not endure it for a moment in front of Mu Yan.

He said angrily: "Today I will kill you first, and then massacre all the Great Thunder Sound Temple!"

Terrifying fluctuations surged out from Yunhai.

Dark clouds rushed in from the distant sky and spread quickly.

It actually caused a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth!

Everyone looked at Mu Yan worriedly.

Now, both the Lan Ba ​​Sect and the Great Leiyin Temple are on Mu Yan's side.

In other words, they are now tied to the same boat.

I wonder if Mu Yan can bear Yun Hai's anger?

"Yeah?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing Yun Hai's words, Mu Yan only moved the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

But in Yunhai's eyes, this smile was like a superior's mocking of ants, full of disdain.

"You!" Yunhai was furious, the monk's clothes fluttered, and a palm suddenly came out.

Suddenly, endless palm winds came out, setting off a storm and strangling everything.

Mu Yan tapped her foot lightly, and a large number of ripples appeared in the air.

The next moment, Mu Yan disappeared directly, as if he had stepped into the void.

"Gone?" Everyone was surprised.

The storm swept through, but it came to nothing.

No one noticed that at this moment, behind the sea of ​​clouds, the space was torn apart, and the outline of a human figure slowly appeared.

The person who came was none other than Mu Yan!

He appeared silently behind Yunhai, his voice extremely cold.

"If you don't face your opponent and still use those third-rate moves, you may not even know how you died!"

While Mu Yan was speaking, he slapped his palm down brazenly.

He was already very tall and slender, a head taller than Yunhai.

As soon as Yun Hai heard the sound, he turned around suddenly in shock.

As a result, he saw a big hand slapping down his face, and his face was shrouded in shadow.

"ah!"

Yunhai screamed and was smashed into the ground, causing dust and mist to rise.

A human-shaped pit appeared on the spot.

Mu Yan stood by the pit with an indifferent expression. He snorted coldly: "Now, do you understand?"

hiss!

Countless people saw this scene.

From Mu Yan's sudden appearance to Yun Hai being knocked into the ground, it only took a blink of an eye.

How powerful Yun Hai was, they had witnessed it just now.

That was an existence that could easily overpower Abbot Zong Hui. He was a powerful master!

But now, he was directly knocked down by Mu Yan.

Moreover, Mu Yan's expression was so relaxed and carefree, and he didn't use much effort at all.

At this time, the earth exploded and a figure flew out of the pit.

He landed far away on the ground, it was the sea of ​​clouds.

At this moment, the sea of ​​clouds was covered in dust, and the face that was originally half human and half ghost looked even more ferocious and ferocious.

He gasped for breath and said in a deep voice: "I was careless just now. You are right. Now I have to be serious!"

Oh my god, Yunhai is getting serious.

Everyone's hearts were in doubt again.

Mu Yan's defeat of Yun Hai just now was viewed as a fluke by most of them.

After all, Mu Yan has told everyone that he is just a high-level Holy Master.

Although it is only a small realm away from the great power, the gap is like a chasm, an insurmountable gap.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but pray for Mu Yan.

I hope the other party can perform a miracle!

After all, if Mu Yan falls, it will be their turn next.

So no matter which angle you consider it, everyone hopes that the winner is Mu Yan.

Yunhai's eyes became sharp, and a golden lotus suddenly appeared in his hand.

The golden lotus slowly rose up, swelled wildly in the wind, and turned into a huge thousand-leaf golden lotus, emitting a strange golden light.

The next moment, the golden lotus bloomed, and thousands of petals floated out, flying all over the sky.

This scene is very gorgeous, with golden petals flying in succession, like butterflies dancing in the world, and like thousands of flowers falling under the whirling trees, it is indescribably wonderful.

However, these petals look beautiful, but actually hide a murderous intent.

Each passing petal tore black filaments in the air.

The void was directly broken open!

Each petal carries the terrifying power that penetrates space.

"Is this the power of the Almighty?" Countless people exclaimed.

This ultimate destructive power is simply unrivaled in the world.

Thousands of petals slowly floated towards Mu Yan, and his already damaged dragon-patterned robe was torn into endless pieces again!

Mu Yan's white jade-like upper body was exposed.

Every inch of his muscles is very well-proportioned and just right. There is no explosive feeling, but it is like a sculpture, which is pleasing to the eye.

There were very few girls present, only Liu Linlin and Gongsun Leran.

At this moment, both of them had a blush on their faces unconsciously.

"Oh my God, Master, this... is simply a work of art." Gongsun Leran hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands, but secretly opened his fingers and couldn't help but take another look.

What is surprising is that the sharp petals cut through the white robe and fell on Mu Yan, but they seemed to have collided with fairy stones and jade, making a metallic sound, and then being bounced away one by one.

Soon, golden petals were scattered under his feet.

On the other hand, Mu Yan's upper body did not leave even a trace.

Everyone was shocked.

They have all seen that the power of the petals can not only penetrate the cracked gold stone, but also penetrate the space. It has the ultimate killing power.

But Mu Yan's body was incredibly powerful.

Everyone sighed with emotion.

"I didn't expect that Master Mu was not only a powerful warrior, but also a master of horizontal training." Zong Hui said in surprise.

Lu Ming also said: "Master's strength is not in a certain aspect, but in all fields. His physical strength is much stronger than mine."

Yunhai was even more stunned.

He thought he had overestimated Mu Yan, but the other party's performance far exceeded his knowledge.

Mu Yan flashed the storage ring in his hand and pulled out another set of white robes with dragon patterns.

There was a flash of white light, and he quickly put it on himself.

The next moment, he turned into that personable and gentle young man again.

But as Mu Yan's opponent, Yun Hai didn't think that Mu Yan was a weak young master at all.

"I admit that I made a mistake."

"But the gap between realms cannot be made up by other means."

"Next, let me show you my strongest move!"

Yunhai finished drinking.

Suddenly, a burst of sacred light like misty clouds appeared in all four corners of the Great Leiyin Temple, pouring out from various halls.

This light is so holy, washing away the world, bathing people's souls, and forming an extremely magnificent rainbow.

"what happened?"

All the monks were shocked.

They have never seen such a grand scene even though they have lived in Daleiyin Temple for many years.

Zong Hui was even more surprised, and a terrible guess arose in his heart.

Could it be?

He didn't dare to say it.

Because he didn't know how to talk about it.

Suddenly, each hall emitted a world-shaking majestic sound, and then a series of Buddha shadows connecting heaven and earth rose up, releasing immeasurable light.

In an instant, the Buddha's sound was like a sea, thousands of Buddhas resonated, and the entire Leiyin Temple was shaken.

At the same time, Yun Hai made a palm print in his hand, and a bright Buddha light began to condense from his palm.

It started as a highly compressed light spot, and soon turned into an indescribable divine light that spread in all directions.

Terrifying fluctuations followed, creating raging winds that ruthlessly swept through the heaven and earth.

Even before the palm movement started, there was already such a large-scale vision.

It’s simply appalling!

Countless people trembled when they saw this scene.

This kind of power that surpasses them by several levels is simply like the power of God, bringing a strong sense of oppression.

The next moment, the light in Yunhai's palm became more intense, interspersing with the Buddha's shadow in the surrounding halls.

The infinite Buddha's light is rolling and spreading, its vastness has no end.

"Tathagata, Lai, Shen, Palm!" Yunhai said every word, his eyes now filled with a will to look down on the world, trying to overthrow everything.

Zong Hui also suddenly said: "Surely it is really the Tathagata's palm, but why is his palm technique recognized by all the Buddhas in the temple and triggering such a strong resonance?"

Immediately afterwards, Yunhai blasted out a palm, and the Buddha's light all over the sky condensed into a golden Buddha palm that filled the sky and the ends of the earth, and pushed towards Mu Yan with a violent and invincible force.

The surrounding land has begun to collapse, being swept up to the sky, and the edges that touch the Buddha's palm immediately melt and disintegrate.

At that moment, it was like a bright sun advancing, hundreds of meters high, with brilliant golden flames burning on the surface, surrounded by Buddha's light.

Thunder roared loudly, and explosions occurred all the time.

The surrounding void is twisting and swaying, with a tendency to collapse.

hiss!

Everyone gasped.

It was too strong, this palm was simply filled with boundless aura of destruction.

Mu Yan stood on the edge of the wind and waves, and his whole body was hit by the airflow stirred up by the Buddha's palm.

But there was no change in his expression.

Mu Yan's right hand was seen grabbing the void, and with the sound of thunder, a golden sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

It is the Holy King Sword.

Facing the Buddha's palm that covered the world, Mu Yan jumped up, holding a long sword, and attacked.

"What? What is Donor Mu doing?" Zong Hui was shocked.

"Master!" All the disciples were also screaming.

"Isn't this jumping into a pit of fire?" the monks sighed.

Not only did Mu Yan not give in, but she charged forward unwaveringly.

He leaped high, towering over the nine heavens, like the Emperor of Heaven.

Yunhai also never expected that Mu Yan would dare to put himself in danger.

"Seeking death!" Yunhai shouted.

The Buddha's Palm was right in front of Mu Yan, still advancing violently, and the surrounding space was filled with strangulation power.

"cut!"

Mu Yan's face was expressionless, and he raised his sword high without making any unnecessary movements.

This sword was so condescending that it didn't even release the sword light, and it wasn't even contaminated by the sword intent.

Mu Yan just made a chopping motion.

Soon, Mu Yan struck with his sword, and like a moth, he flew into the palm of the Buddha's golden flames.

The Buddha's light surrounded him and soon drowned Mu Yan's figure.

"Much of the almsgiver!" All the monks were stunned.

At that moment, Mu Yan felt a sense of generous devotion to justice.

Go ahead to dangers.

The wind rustles and the water becomes cold, and the strong man is gone never to return.

Mu Yan's actions were tragic, and even the picture was so poignant.

It seemed that the moment his body was submerged in the Buddhist seal, he was glowing.

Just when everyone thought Mu Yan had reached a dead end, they suddenly saw changes in the huge Buddha's palm.

From top to bottom, a deep crack appeared, and soon spread downward.

The height of several hundred meters quickly reached the bottom.

The originally invincible palm was suddenly cut open and then exploded!

The air waves soared into the sky, and shock and fluctuation swept across.

"Did the donor succeed?" Countless monks shouted. At this moment, they were deeply touched and their eyes were full of excitement.

Everyone cheered.

Only one person saw Mu Yan's movements clearly, and that was Yun Hai.

He saw Mu Yan's sword piercing through the heaven and earth, directly cutting through the Tathagata's palm!

Even Yun Hai couldn't help but open his mouth wide, completely in disbelief.

It wasn't until the divine palm burst into pieces and turned into broken fireflies that he saw a young man holding a sword walking out of the sky-high flames.

At this moment, the other party's robe was still as holy as new and spotless.

The other person's temperament seems to not belong to this world, like an immortal.

"Mu...Mu Yan!" Yun Hai's voice was trembling.

He just watched helplessly as Mu Yan walked up to him.

He couldn't even make a move, only the body's convulsions caused by extreme fear.

Then, Yunhai watched Mu Yan raise his sword, with a confident smile on his face, and said something softly.

What did Mu Yan say?

Yunhai heard it very clearly.

He said: "I have seen a more boundless sky and a wider land. Power is just the beginning. I can defeat a hundred warriors like you!"

boom!

Yunhai seemed to have lost all his strength and knelt directly on the ground.

All his confidence collapsed at this moment.

At this moment, the chaos on the battlefield stopped.

All the earth in the middle disappeared, leaving a large crack like a canyon.

"I have been carrying hatred since I was born!"

"I have endured it for seventy years and learned all the techniques in the Sutra Pavilion, just so that one day I could defeat the royal family!"

"But now, I know that I am not worthy of practicing martial arts at all."

"If I can't even defeat you, what qualifications do I have to seek revenge?"

Yun Hai fell on the ground. At this moment, even he, a peerless strong man, couldn't help crying.

From beginning to end, he had a clear goal, which was to become stronger and take revenge.

But now, it has suffered an unprecedented blow.

Mu Yan lamented, was he too good and hit the opponent badly?

In fact, he wanted to comfort the other party, saying that you are actually the strongest in this dynasty.

However, when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them out.

Mu Yan is really not a comforting person.

Suddenly, a pair of hands quietly stretched out from beside him.

He looked back and saw that it was Zong Hui.

Zong Hui gently lifted Yunhai up and said, "My child, your life is too tiring. In fact, if you let go of everything, you will become very relaxed."

When Yun Hai was still a baby, Zong Hui was already the abbot of Daleiyin Temple, so he was much older than him.

Yunhai shook his head: "I can't let go."

Zong Hui suddenly smiled and said: "You have been practicing in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for many years. Although you learn martial arts every day, you have not discovered that every skill in the Great Leiyin Temple, although it has killing power, is not With a universal compassion.”

"Your Buddhist martial arts are profound, but these martial arts are inseparable from Buddhism."

"Otherwise, when you used the Tathagata Palm just now, you wouldn't have been recognized by the Buddha statues in the hall."

"Even the Buddhas have recognized you, why don't you let yourself go?"

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and only by crossing it yourself can you be freed."

Every word Zong Hui said contained supreme wisdom.

Buddhist scriptures inherently possess incredible holiness, great compassion, great redemption and great liberation.

These words are indeed thought-provoking.

After hearing this, Yunhai was speechless for a moment.

Why is it that when I activate the Tathagata Palm, I am recognized by all the Buddhas? Is it really because of my daily practice that my state of mind has become like that of a true Buddhist disciple?

Can hatred really be let go?

Can we really cross the sea of ​​suffering by ourselves?

Suddenly, a bright light shone on Yun Hai's face.

"What's going on?" Yunhai was shocked.

Everyone saw that at some point behind Mu Yan, a shadow of the emperor appeared, exuding majestic imperial power.

The Emperor thrust out his finger, and vigorous vitality surged out.

At this time, the left half of Yun Hai's face began to undergo strange changes.

The originally withered muscles slowly filled up and became full of life.

The horrible appearance changed.

Soon, this side of his face became as smooth as new, with delicate skin, no different from the right side.

Oh my God!

Everyone was surprised.

Yunhai returned to normal at this moment, looking like a handsome little monk.

"Half of my face was destroyed when I was a baby, and all the muscles were necrotic, so no matter how strong I become, it can't be cured. But you actually cured me?" Yunhai's expression was very excited.

Mu Yan smiled lightly: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless. If you can't let it go, I'll extradite you!"