Volume 10: Fuyao Chapter 148: Buddhist Vajra (Part 1)
The huge tornado stopped abruptly in front of the Chicken Soup Monk.
Then, the tornado seemed to encounter an invisible dam, rising hundreds of feet high, like a yellow dragon leaping into the water, drawing an arc in the air, and then turning into spiritual energy that spread out into the sky.
The spiritual energy tornado was scattered into pieces.
The Azure Dragon Lord stopped where he was and looked at the Chicken Soup Monk with a gloomy expression, "Eight Realms and Seven Tribulations?"
The realm displayed by the Chicken Soup Monk at this time is still at the eighth realm, that is, the Tribulation Realm, but he has reached the level of the Seventh Tribulation Realm.
The Seven Tribulations was a realm that very few sword cultivators could reach, even in the Sword Sect that was on the path of separation . Yet, it had now appeared on a physical cultivator who was supposed to be on the path of harmony with the Dao.
Therefore, the shock brought to people by a physical cultivator in the seventh calamity realm is far greater than that brought to people by a sword cultivator in the seventh calamity realm.
Gu Qiu and Li Shiyi looked at each other and saw the amazement in each other's eyes.
"As expected of him, he is the invincible Vajra that even the Dragon Elephant Emperor praised." Gu Qiu exclaimed.
"The body of Vajra is invincible and indestructible, and the righteous words of Buddhism can scare away dragons and snakes." Li Shiyi's mind emerged with the praises of Monk Ji Tang when the Tianji Guantian List rated him as a Buddhist saint.
"How ridiculous! Don't you know that things that are said to be indestructible often break in the end?" The Azure Dragon Lord came to his senses, glared at him and shouted.
Although this statement is full of resentment, it is indeed true.
If Lu Qingshan were here, he might even praise the Azure Dragon Lord for his deep understanding of the meaning of the "big flag".
There is nothing in the world that is truly indestructible.
Then, the next moment, a thunderous sound rang out in the field.
The Azure Dragon Lord and the White Tiger Lord attacked at the same time.
The two men stretched out their hands and drew an arc each, and then a tornado appeared on their sides.
In a trance, a green rainbow and a white rainbow appeared from the sky.
A green rainbow swept across the sky, breaking through the swirling spiritual energy and rushing forward fiercely.
As the Azure Dragon Lord's mind moved, the blue rainbow first covered the sky, then the ground, and rushed towards the Chicken Soup Monk.
As it swept forward, the green rainbow gradually solidified, baring its fangs and claws, and its scales shone.
It looks like a dragon or a snake, a very ferocious creature.
The white rainbow passed through the space, through the invisible space crack, and came out from the space turbulence, rolling up endless wind, sand and rocks. Its aura instantly reached its peak and hit the Chicken Soup Monk directly.
Like a tiger and a lion.
The heaven and earth are shaking.
“It’s ridiculous to think you can stop me with the Eight Realms.” The Azure Dragon Lord said calmly as he looked at the Chicken Soup Monk whose robes were fluttering in the strong air currents.
Compared with these two peerless beasts, the figure of Chicken Soup Monk is smaller than an ant, but he still stands tall and motionless.
Two evil creatures with divine power were approaching him, but he did not bother to avoid them.
The monk in the sky was already angry.
King Kong glared angrily.
He stretched out his two palms and pressed them forward.
"Buddha is merciful and invincible. You evil creature, you must be punished today!"
The clouds in the sky seemed to droop, and countless golden lights shot out from his palms and fell between heaven and earth. The Buddha's light was so bright that it covered the blue rainbow.
The Chicken Soup Monk stretched out his hands and went deep into the two extremely ferocious creatures.
The vast Dantian and Buddha power containing his ten thousand years of cultivation began to exert its power, like a boiling boiler starting to roll.
Since physical cultivation requires the tempering of the physical body, it is destined to be the most difficult practice school. It is difficult for those without great willpower to reach a high level of cultivation.
Moreover, physical cultivation is not like sword cultivation, where one can achieve great success overnight just by having natural talent.
There is no shortcut to physical training. You have to proceed steadily and step by step, no matter how talented you are.
Therefore, for physical cultivators, perhaps persistence is the most powerful talent.
As for Buddhists, suffering in this life will bring happiness in the next life, so they often have perseverance and faith that ordinary people cannot imagine.
This is exactly in line with the practice of body cultivation, and therefore Longxiang Temple became a sect of body cultivation.
As a Buddhist saint, Chicken Soup Monk has a firm heart that is hard for others to imagine.
It was this Buddhist heart that allowed him to cultivate from the Tribulation Realm to the Seven Tribulations Realm, which is difficult for sword cultivators to reach.
I do not enter the Mahayana, but I consider myself higher than the Mahayana.
The Chicken Soup Monk closed his eyes and muttered to himself.
The fierce and fierce Yuan force has cut his palms thousands of times.
But it was like there was a frying pan in front of him, and the Chicken Soup Monk's hands didn't even tremble, and he didn't retreat at all.
Not only did he not retreat, he clenched his fists and punched out fiercely.
In the blink of an eye, the two extremely ferocious creatures were shattered and turned into rain of light and dissipated.
But the old monk's hands were also golden and full of blood.
He seemed to be unable to feel the pain in his body. He simply clasped his hands, which were full of golden blood, and whispered, "Amitabha."
This scene makes people dare not look at it again.
At this moment.
Two sword rainbows streaked across the sky, higher than the sky.
Gu Qiu and Li Shiyi took action.
"It is impolite not to return the favor," Gu Qiu angrily rebuked the Chicken Soup Monk, "We are here to return !"
Buddha is merciful, but sword cultivators are not.
Since the Chicken Soup Monk cannot return the favor, then it should be up to the two of them to return the favor.
Two long rivers hung in the sky.
Gu Qiu’s long river of sword energy.
The Haoran River by Li Shiyi.
These two sword masters pulled up two big rivers.
Go straight to the Azure Dragon Lord and the White Tiger Lord.
The Taibai Sword and the Ant Sword made a long sound.
Although the Azure Dragon Lord was surprised by the Chicken Soup Saint Monk's Vajra Body, he was not angry. He looked at the two long rivers and said calmly, "It's just a little trick."
He threw a punch lightly.
With him as the center, layers of green rainbow exploded around him and reached the front of the two long rivers.
Then, the Long River and the Long River of Might exploded one after another with the green rainbow as the central axis, splitting into two long rivers leading to Gu Qiu and Li Shiyi.
This move is not only to break the move, but also to kill the person.
But at the critical moment, Chicken Soup Monk took another step forward.
The green rainbow stopped abruptly a few feet in front of the monk.
The monk's robes suddenly tore apart.
A wound appeared on his body, and golden blood oozed out.
As long as the Chicken Soup Monk survives, he will bear all the damage, and Gu Qiu and Li Shiyi can attack as much as they want.
The only possibility of the weak defeating the strong was for two great swordsmen in the Seventh Tribulation Realm to display their sword skills at will.
“Even after sacrificing all your life’s cultivation and life, you could only barely stop my attack.” The voice of the Azure Dragon Lord was heard.
At the Seventh Tribulation Realm, one can fight against the Ninth Rank and the Demon Lord, but it is impossible for one to fight against the top Demon Lord or the regional cultivator.
The Taoist scriptures in Longxiang Temple can be used to cultivate the supernatural power of seeing the indestructible gods and breaking through the void.
Lu Qingshan used the indestructible power of seeing gods to exchange 600 years of life for the Three Heavenly Swords, and in exchange for the ability of the Four Realms to defeat the Sixth Realm.
This is the only reason why the Chicken Soup Monk was able to stop the attack of the Azure Dragon Lord today.
However, the opponent he faced was countless times stronger, so he paid with more than just 600 years of life.
"But the question is, how much cultivation and life do you have to squander?" The Azure Dragon Lord said sarcastically.
No matter how profound your cultivation is or how strong your life is, it will eventually come to an end. This is the law of nature.
The laws of nature cannot be violated.
"Amitabha." In response to the question from the Azure Dragon Lord, the Chicken Soup Monk simply put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name again.
Seeing that the Chicken Soup Monk was so stubborn, the Azure Dragon Lord finally got really angry.
He strode forward, like thunder shaking the earth.
With every step he took, a green rainbow like a river would push him forward behind him.
The Azure Dragon Lord was prepared to use his strength to defeat the Chicken Soup Monk and directly break his golden body.
He ignored the attacks from Gu Qiu and Li Shiyi, took a mighty stance, and punched the Chicken Soup Monk, whose whole body was glowing with golden Buddhist light.