high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 258 Big loach, let's go!

The moment the old monk pointed out his finger, it magnified infinitely, and within a few breaths, it swelled into a pillar of heaven, crushing towards the dust-like Baishu.

The field of vision was covered and filled by this finger, and the sound of rumbling was loud, almost like sealing the sky.

With the giant finger on his body, Bai Shu was not frightened and angry, he also raised a finger to meet the giant finger touched by the monk Ziguan.

two fingers.

big and small...

One is like the limbs of King Ming Arhat emerging from the clouds, and the other is slender and white, shining like beautiful jade.

In a thousandth of an instant, two fingers brazenly touched each other!

Call ~

At the moment of contact, countless textures vertically and horizontally, entangled, and encircled, with a light touch.

There was a puff of smoke, but nothing happened.

"Arhat Finger!"

On the futon, Wuxian with two relics on his head was slightly stunned when he saw this scene.

Reciting scriptures and chanting meditation together with more than a dozen life treasures, in addition to instructing the key points of the Vajra Pass, it is natural, and there are also various magical powers in it.

Arhat finger——

It is a supreme supernatural power that the abbot self-observed from the Buddhist scriptures.

The Dragon Subduing Arhat Kasyapa, before becoming a Buddhist venerable, once killed hundreds of thousands of heavenly demons in the moon palace and heaven with one finger.

Arhat pointed out that it was created by imitating Venerable Kasyapa's overlord who suppressed and killed hundreds of thousands of demons.

This refers to not harming the physical body, but only killing the primordial spirit.

As soon as the pointing is made, the thieves who move karma and billions of afflictions will be punished.

This kind of great supernatural power, even if it is personally explained and empowered by Ziguan, it is absolutely impossible to comprehend it with the mere vajra cultivation of Baishu.

In Wuxian's view, Baishu's arhat finger is far from a beginner's level, let alone a small or a big one.

But to Wu Xian's surprise, Bai Shu's arhat finger actually possessed the charm of beheading troubled thieves.

"It's okay."

The abbot smiled and withdrew his hand, no longer speaking.

And following his attack, all the monks in the main hall were gearing up with great interest.

"I come!"

His face was full of ancient Austrian tattoos, like a Tutuo who saw a magic mountain, he laughed out loud, punched down, aroused countless domineering meanings, and exploded the vacuum!

Bai Shu turned sideways slightly, took a deep breath, also made fist marks with his hands, and bombarded forward.

The dharma seals flew, scattered the Zen light and rolled, and the divine light radiated everywhere, mixed with countless fists and palms. In a short time, dozens of five gods and five realms shot separately.

Fulong Nine Swords, Renzhuyin, Jiangmo Mountain, Mountain and River Boxing, Nirvana, Lion's Roar, Innate Five Elements Centipede Cable, Whale Sucking Technique, Great Sun Seal, True Magic Eye of Exploring the Void, True Cannon, Endless Joy in Hundred Battles Supplementary surgery, hand art for strengthening kidney yang...

Bai Shu's figure is as vigorous as a swimming dragon, and he casts out magical powers and spells, and the magic powers are integrated. Beside him, Yuan Qi condenses into dozens of big hands of real Qi, each of which is displaying different magical powers.

Five realms life treasure, let alone self-concept, the master of Southern Zen, six realms of immortality.

Even if Bai Shu is already at the second level of Vajra, just the impact of the breath of the fifth realm is enough to blow up Bai Shu's vajra body and sink his soul.

The lower three realms are fetal breath, orifice training, and yang talisman.

In these three realms, there may still be those with outstanding talents who can fight across the great realm.

But in the three realms.

Vajra, Ming Zang, Human Immortal.

The gap between each of these realms is no different from the abyss of heaven, and there is no one in a million who crosses the border, which is almost a dream.

In the scene in front of him, it seemed that the monks attacked Bai Shu, but in fact it was only to test his comprehension of the law and supernatural powers, far from being a test.

There are many lights, and the great seal is like a mountain.

See Baishu's dozens of arms constantly changing, playing different supernatural powers.

All the monks on the futon nodded slightly, showing appreciation.

"Hey, you all tried it, so what should I do..."

A handsome monk with skin as smooth as snow and narrow and long eyes like a fox, like a lake filled with warm spring water, glanced around and scratched his head in distress:

"What I taught him is the double repair and mending technique, how do I demonstrate this?"

As soon as the handsome monk opened his mouth, the scene immediately turned cold.

There was no obvious facial twitching, and he simply turned his face away.

"Go." The abbot said lightly.

"Hey, is it okay?" The handsome monk was stunned, and then he was furious:

"He's a man! Although I practice Huanxi Zen, I still have a bottom line! Uncle Abbot, you are too deceitful!"

"I tell you to get out." The abbot opened his old eyes: "The farther the better."

"Oh……"

The handsome monk heaved a sigh of relief and nodded obediently.

"This time preaching, their supernatural powers and spells, you have also seen that they are almost inseparable."

The abbot, who looked like a holy arhat, lowered his head, looked down at Bai Shu, and said with a smile:

"The old monk has opened all the Sutra Pavilions for you. When you have free time, you might as well go and have a look at it and observe it."

"Thank you abbot!"

Bai Shu hurriedly bent over to salute, but she was a little bit surprised.

The Sutra Pavilion, even in the Jingang Temple, is also a place for secret collections.

The monks in the temple are not allowed to enter unless they have made great achievements. Baishu himself, after hearing that he has come to the King Kong Temple, also dreamed of entering the temple.

That is the heritage of a holy land for thousands of years, and it is the cornerstone of the holy land.

But I didn't expect that my wish would come true so easily.

The abbot glanced at the stunned Bai Shu, smiled slightly, but didn't speak.

"You have seen the supernatural powers of the elders, and there should be back and forth in doing things..."

There was a slight sway in the void, and immediately there was a futon as wide as a mountain lying in front of Bai Shu.

The abbot smiled at Bai Shu, self-evident.

"That would be a shame."

Bai Shu lowered his head and thought for a moment, then smiled and took a step forward calmly.

"sky!"

"sky!"

"sky!"

While he was walking, he chanted a mantra in his heart, and suddenly shouted three times, his figure suddenly swelled to be as tall as a giant mountain, parallel to the size of the monks.

"The elders have their pearls and jades in front of them, so I don't want to cherish them with my broom."

After sitting on the futon, Bai Shu smiled slightly and said:

"Today, let me speak boldly about Wuxiang."

"No phase?"

"Those who see emptiness. Those who see nothing. Those who see no wish. Those who see no birth. Those who see nothing. Those who see no appearance. Those who see Nirvana. Those who see Buddha. Those who see Bodhi..."

Bai Shu's lips moved slightly, hooking the meaning of the blow without a seal, instantly changing its shape and quality.

The particles of Yuan Qi exploded silently, and there was a crackling and crackling sound of bones, like a living thing.

In the eyes of the monks, suddenly, following the sound of Baishu's lecture, a huge, strange creature that seemed like but not like suddenly appeared.

"It is all sentient beings who have no appearance of self, person, sentient beings, and longevity. They have no appearance, and there is no appearance of non-law."

Bai Shu stretched out his finger, and the huge body of the seemingly non-image disintegrated, turning into the four creations of earth, water, wind and fire.

The earth, water, wind and fire are instantly transformed, and then transformed into one yuan and two instruments, eight trigrams and five forms, ten heavenly stems and twelve earthly branches, 24 kinds of gods and evil spirits, and 36 kinds of yuanchen...

Boundless mountains and rivers, a magnificent scene.

After 36 kinds of Yuanchen, a small mountain was outlined for no reason.

The hills are green, the springs are gurgling, the dwarf pines are scattered in the rocks and take root, swaying slightly, and the branches of the trees rub against each other, making a rough hissing sound.

The stream is soft and clear, and the white rocks at the bottom of the stream wash and flow, faintly shimmering, with a bit of clear water breeze.

The hill is only three or four feet high. It is not so much a hill as it is a rockery.

It was outlined for no reason in the void, and compared to this hall that looked like a giant's residence, it was also insignificant and tiny.

But now, more than a dozen monks who are like giants are all staring at the hill, turning their Dharma eyes away, as if they want to exhaust everything on it.

"It's water..."

With dark golden pupils, the monk who had cultivated Asura's eyes opened his mouth and called out, and the mountain stream merged into a trickle, and immediately sank into his mouth.

The monk smashed his mouth, tasted the moment, and said complicatedly:

"It's not the magic power of real qi, it's water, it's real water."

As soon as the words fell, the body of Xiaoshan trembled, and in the sound of Baishu's chanting, it became another kind of creation.

Long tail, fine hair, red face, red buttocks, the size of a dog——

macaque!

The monkey chirped twice, seeing a dozen or so tall monks, all of them opened their lantern-sized eyes and stared at him curiously.

In panic, he chirped twice more.

pagoda--

Costumes——

Green Elephant——

Zen stick——

All kinds of things are true and true, and the structure of Yuan Qi particles constitutes a vivid thing.

In the end, the Zen staff turned slightly, and in the reconstruction of the Yuan Qi particles, it suddenly became a young and charming woman.

She has a plump figure, and the twin peaks on her chest are almost ready to be seen. On her beautiful face, between the corners of her eyes and the brows, there is an irresistible charm of youth, captivating, like a ripe peach.

The monks who were in high spirits were stunned, and the atmosphere fell into a brief silence.

"I can! I can!"

The narrow-eyed, handsome monk who had previously taught the Double Happiness Art made a sound. He raised his hand high and shouted:

"Let me try to see if this female benefactor is real!"

"...don't let you go out, why don't you go?"

The abbot had no expression on his face: "If you continue to make noise, I will throw you into the Hundred Devils Cave to deal with those things!"

"By the way, Mrs. Wen Xin from Baimoku, she still missed me when we parted, so I just went to see her."

The handsome monk lowered his head and muttered softly:

"Uncle Abbot, if you don't tell me, I will forget about it. Next time you go to Baimo Cave, remember to bring some rouge and gouache."

"..."

The abbot raised a big golden hand, magnificent and immeasurable, and before the handsome monk could run away, he grabbed him by the neck like a cat.

With a slight lift of the big hand, it smashed into the infinite void, and threw the handsome monk into an unknown distance.

"But I feel more and more outrageous..."

At this moment, Bai Shu had already looked embarrassed and stopped lecturing.

That mature and charming woman also collapsed into particles and disappeared.

The abbot sighed repeatedly at the helpless monks, and then asked:

"However, if you feel that you don't obey the precepts, you, as brothers and sisters, should also be admonished. Why do you still feel that you are doing something wrong?"

"However, I feel that there are still more troubles for senior brother!"

Toutuo, whose face was full of ancient tattoos, gave a wry smile and said:

"The Sa family has been implicated by him, and their lives are extremely miserable, how can they have the leisure to persuade them?"

"Tired?"

The abbot who was about to talk to Bai Shu was taken aback for a moment, he turned around and asked:

"Is the second young lady of the Zuo family in Danbei still refusing to leave outside the mountain?"

"Where is it just a young lady from the Zuo family?"

Toutuo vomited bitterly:

"The precept elders of the Daodezong, the princesses of the royal family, the Yuejun of Guicheng, the fairy of the Yan family in Taizhou, the demon girl of Nanhua Palace, and even the old nun of Landa Temple..."

Toutuo spread his hands helplessly: "Brother Jue didn't know what happened, but he was also involved!"

"Hiss~" All the monks sighed in unison, with complex expressions on their faces.

Bai Shu at the side was speechless and stunned.

"The last time I went to a friend's appointment in Zhenwu Mountain to have a birthday banquet, on the way, I was surrounded by a dozen women and asked the Sa family if they knew Senior Brother Ranjue."

Toutuo continued to pour bitter water: "If it weren't for Sajia's rough skin and thick flesh, Master Abbot, you would never see Sajia again!"

The abbot's eyes twitched, but he didn't speak.

"Brother Ranjue..."

The emaciated monk in the precious golden cassock shook his head again and again:

"His provocative behavior reminds me of a person."

The monk glanced at the ignorant Bai Shu with a smile, and exchanged glances with all the monks, and smiled, each other's faces were full of joy.

"???" Bai Zhu gasped.

What am I doing wrong again?

"Don't be depressed, but I feel that my junior brother is nothing compared to you."

On the futon, the old monk Ran Qing comforted the ignorant Bai Shu:

"You are the big signboard of our King Kong Temple!"

"!!!" Bai Shu's face was contorted.

This expression, from which pores can you see the frustration?

"At the ceremony in three months, all the female benefactors you have provoked before will come. Hehe, it is the invitation sent by the old monk himself."

Ran Qing caught a glimpse of Bai Shu's expression, and smiled:

"Now they can slap you to death with one hand!"

"..."

Well done, Ran Qing, I will beat you to death in the future!

Bai Shu's face was dull and expressionless.

"Go away."

The abbot shook his head, suddenly he fluttered his sleeves and roared like a lion, so all the monks clasped together and saluted, turning into a bright rain of light, and scattered on the futon.

"Third watch tonight."

Bai Shu also removed the spell and returned to its original size.

Just as he was about to leave the hall, an old voice suddenly came from behind.

Surrounded by the light of ten thousand zhang Buddhas, the abbot, who is as tall as a mountain and looks like a holy arhat, smiled slightly:

"Tonight at three o'clock, I'll wait for you in Qibaolin."

……

……

……

South China Sea.

The sea is vast, but at this moment it is quiet.

Looking around, there are only endless water waves in front of you. Under the sun, it looks like a piece of brilliant jasper.

Above the South China Sea, a giant jellyfish almost filled the sky, and every piece of its scales emitted an infinite amount of blue light. Its eyes were like two deep magic lakes, in which endless gloomy light surged and created waves.

This is a giant dragon whose blood has been purified and is about to shed its body and turn into a dragon!

Countless strange beasts on the bottom of the sea, separated by an infinite distance, were captured by the breath of the giant flood dragon, and they surfaced one after another, sobbing and bowing their heads, expressing their submission.

Looking around, the thousands of miles of sea area are full of densely packed, all kinds of strange water beasts!

Magic dragon!

This kind of ferocity is like those big monsters who opened their mouths to devour millions of lives in ancient times!

However, between the two tens of feet long horns of the big jiao, there are two people.

Wang Qiuyi, Guanghui...

"It's almost there."

Wang Qiuyi squinted her eyes, and under his induction, the spiritual qi of thousands of miles in the South China Sea were all condensed in one place.

In the center of the spirit energy, a tall white-haired old man is turning his gaze to where he is.

"do not know either……"

Wang Qiuyi smiled: "Will you die?"

Hearing these words, whether it was Guanghui with a dull face, or Lord Qingli who was slightly impatient, their expressions froze for a moment.

"Will I be afraid too?"

After a long time, Wang Qiuyi laughed at herself and shook her head.

He cheered up, patted Lord Qingli's dragon horn, laughed loudly, and said cheerfully:

"Big Loach, let's go!"

　Two in one

　　

　

(End of this chapter)