I have killed countless people with my hands on the Wakagawa Path. It is not an exaggeration to say that man and sword are one, but this killing gave me not only the pleasure of venting, but also a sense of superiority in killing from a high position. .
That¡¯s right, it¡¯s a sense of superiority.
I finally understand now!
It¡¯s a miracle that I, Luo Bu, am still alive today. What¡¯s more, I still have a chance to fight back.
I lost my god-level cultivation, but regained my current level of cultivation. This can only show that I, Luo Bu, am the chosen one.
This sense of superiority makes me look at the group of monks in front of me as if I were overlooking a tribe of ants.
Looking at the falling ashes, I stretched out my hand and grasped the falling magic bead in my hand.
Then, in front of those monks, I used my fingertips to forcefully smash a Kabala rosary into pieces.
"Who else?" I smiled sternly, threw the remains of the magic bead into the wind and shouted angrily: "If you want to die, just come up."
Seeing me killing people in full public view, yet being so arrogant and domineering, these monks were stunned for a long time.
Looking at the indifferent monks, Xiao Shu said contemptuously: "It turns out that they are just a group of buzzing flies. They have a loud voice and little courage. They are scared and panicked when they blow the wind. What? Give in? In this case, then we But just leave."
I don¡¯t know whether I finally reacted or was stimulated by Xiao Shu¡¯s two words. Just when I was leading people to leave, these guys finally exploded.
"Luo Bu, you are too arrogant."
"In front of us, do you dare to kill our companions?"
"Not only do you have to keep that person today, you also don't have to leave."
"Brothers, show him what the Sixty-Four Dharmakayas of Chapalaren are."
The Chabala Ren they are talking about is the incarnation of the devil in the Tantric teachings. It is said that he is an important figure in Buddhism. Speaking of which, this person's life experience is similar to that of Devadatta. Devadatta is the evil boss in Sutra Buddhism, while Chabala Ren is the evil leader in Tantric Buddhism.
I even had an idea at this moment, whether these two people are originally the same person, and they may also have a name in the Eastern world, that is - Immortal Monk, also the famous Ancestor of Hunxu .
With such a guess, many problems can be easily solved.
Why do so many monks appear in the underworld to track down A Cheng? Why do Bodhisattvas always give in to immortality? Why did Patriarch Hongjun only dare to fight in the air against Wu Mie, but did not dare to fight head-on Just because Wu Mie is Chapalaren and Devadatta. This guy has multiple identities, and his abilities are as good as the heavens. .
"Set up the formation!"
These guys realized it later, yelled, and took action one after another.
It is said to be the Sixty-Four Dharmakaya Formation of Chabal¨¡ren, but the formation is somewhat similar to the Taoist Wanwang Formation. It is a group of nine people, with eight people standing at Kan, Li, Dui, Zhen, Xun, Qian, Kun and Gen. From each position, another person was in the center to respond, calling out an Arhat's tin staff in his hand. One person roared, and the nine people moved together, attacking and attacking together. The eight people were like one body, with one person as the central axis, as if a huge flowing wheel of law was heading towards me. Covered up.
"Xiao Shu, take the people back!"
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"Sattva, Pratyekabuddha!"
"Sravakas, Arahants!"
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These guys were shouting incomprehensible spells together, their feet were swimming quickly, and they were constantly changing their formations.
After some changes, I was surrounded by them.
These guys are divided into two layers: inner and outer. There is a huge golden beam of light in the middle of the sky, which seems to isolate me from the outside.
"They're all just showy stuff, let's just show off our swords!" I looked at the dazzling formations. They were changing faster and faster, and the surrounding light beams were also compressing. This sense of oppression made me feel extremely uncomfortable.
I shouted, used Wanli Xingxing, and rushed towards a person as fast as possible.
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"Nirvana, unconditioned dharma."
Seeing me approaching, the monk suddenly smiled slyly, recited another incantation, pointed his Zen staff outward, and with a snap, a reversed ten-thousand-character Dharma wheel shot out. 强牺 lingch&#101nks.com 读牺
Everything happened in a moment. I originally raised the sword in my hand, but there was no one in front of me. Instead, there was this reverse swastika wheel.
"Nah!"
I cursed secretly and had no choice but to raise the sword sideways. At the same time, I pressed my inner strength into the sword body with both hands and took the move forcefully.
Boom!
This Falun was as powerful as thunder, and it hit the sword. Even the path of Wakkagawa was hit in a U-shaped arc. I was knocked down several meters along with the sword, and a big ball was hit on the ground. pit.
As I landed, the monk who had just sneered at me appeared again, still looking proud. At the same time, the circle they surrounded had shrunk a lot, and the beam of light was pressing over them.
"Smile, I'll make you laugh as hard as you can!" I plucked onions from a dry land and jumped up, holding a sword in my left hand and luck in my right hand, preparing for a two-pronged attack.
But this group of old thieves and monks did not panic at all, and said "Five Precepts, Five Desires" in their mouths, and the formation changed drastically again. The people in front of them disappeared out of thin air, and were replaced by another anti-ten thousand-character wheel.
Fortunately, this time I learned the lesson and did not rush forward rashly. I quickly turned back before the Falun was born. By the time the Falun hit me, I already had enough internal strength to move angrily and catch the Falun. I stumbled slightly.
"Brother Ghost Doctor!" Xiao Shu shouted worriedly.
"It's okay! Don't worry, I'll kill someone for you right now to add to the fun!" I said with a confident smile: "Playing with formations, Dongfang Daomen is the ancestor of these Western barbarians."
After these two attempts, I have found the operating rules of their array.
As the saying goes, Qian is a horse, Kun is an ox, Zhen is a dragon, Xun is a chicken, Kan is a hog, Li is a pheasant, Gen is a dog, and Dui is a sheep. Since there are eight directions, there are eight doors: rest, life, and injury. , Du, Jing, death, surprise, open. Any magic formation will never change without departing from its origin. The so-called "sixty-four Dharmakayas" in their mouths are, to put it bluntly, just a change of name, but in essence, they still cannot break away from the art of Tai Chi and Bagua.
This technique is false and true, but according to the Taoist law, it can be easily broken if you break in from the "Shengmen" due east, fight out from the "Xiumen" to the southwest, and then break in from the "Open Door" due north.
I deliberately made a fuss, stared at the monk who just sneered, and said, "I will never give up until I kill you!"
After saying that, I held the sword in my hand and pointed it at the hard steel for the third time.
This guy still had the same proud look on his face, and he had the momentum of having soldiers to cover up the water and the earth, and he didn't take me seriously at all.
The reason why he is so crazy is that he knows that there is no solution in his direction, and it is the door to death if he breaks the formation.
When I drove straight in, I saw the sword raising my eyebrows, and when this guy was about to disappear again, I suddenly turned around, condensed the evil energy that had been circulating for three full circles in An Dili, and moved it towards the opposite side to repair the door. It's a phoenix!
"Chirp!"
The underworld phoenix is ??carrying the evil wind, and the evil wind is carrying the evil aura. The evil aura is brewing with a huge killing power, and it hits the monk opposite with a thunderous force to kill it. Zhida z.com Zhixiao
"Poof!"
Minghuang forcefully broke through the magic circle and the light beam, and the head of the monk guarding Ximen was blown away on the spot