The great robber of all worlds

Chapter 616 The palm technique that fell from the sky

The elegant and unrestrained middle-aged man in a wide robe and long sleeves stands with his hands behind his back, as if he is looking up at the starry sky through the lingering black air, thinking about the ultimate meaning of life.

On the side, the golden lamp was up and down, and a low and majestic voice sounded.

All actions are impermanent, all actions are impermanent... Han Guang's smile faltered, and he felt a little emotion in his heart. Those who want to achieve great things will indeed be accompanied by catastrophe and old enemies.

"Why did the emperor come here?" He cut off distracting thoughts and returned to a free and easy attitude, but the thought in his mind was touching the palm of the Tathagata who was about to be born.

Could it be that Emperor Zhou also wanted to compete?
"Second Brother, I want to call you Big Brother." In the golden lantern, a faint voice sounded, once again freezing the venue.

Han Guang was speechless, and recalled the bleak memory of being defrauded of good deeds by the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Every time he met him, nothing good happened.

"What's the matter, big brother?" He had no choice but to agree, and smiled again.

"Brother Wangxian used a secret letter to gather the remaining demon orthodoxy, and invited them to participate in the battle for the master plan of God's Palm, and join hands to fight." In the golden lantern, Li Yu smiled and revealed his purpose.

Master of Mietianmen, mage, this is a good status.

"It's probably impossible." Han Guang pondered. Judging from the current situation, other orthodoxy might not choose to participate.

Even if the Western Regions are not in the territory of the Great Zhou, the scene of the Gu God being beheaded in the Southern Wilderness has not faded away. No one will really believe the nonsense that the Emperor Zhou is powerful only in the territory of the Dynasty.

"It doesn't matter if it succeeds or not, as long as they receive your letter and feel your breath." Li Yuhun didn't care, just needed a position, it's best if they can be attracted, and it doesn't matter if they can't.

His cultivation base has improved again, and it is impossible to do this with only an earth immortal... A wave of waves appeared in Han Guang's eyes, and he made a judgment in an instant, and the strength of the Human Sovereign became more and more unfathomable.

He nodded, and immediately wrote the secret letter, attached his own brand to prove his identity, and sent his men to various places.

"Invitation from the magician, the general outline of the palm of the hand, to fight, or not to fight?"

In the ancient tomb of the Impermanence of Life and Death, the gloomy silence means deathly silence.

A huge dark coffin was placed in the middle of the ancient tomb. It was extremely heavy and engraved with many patterns describing the Nine Serenity Hell. It had a blue lamp placed at one end and the other. It was old and mottled, and the flames were dark green. To suppress or perpetuate something.

The faint whisper echoed, as if hesitating.

"Contest? Today Emperor Zhou's Earth Immortal cultivation base, even more Earth Immortal Divine Warrior Renhuang Sword in hand, Human Immortals go, go to die." There was a voice of rejection directly in Su Nv Dao, even Han Guang's The letters were all burned, and nothing remained.

"According to what my mother said, if you don't come into the world, you won't interfere." In the Luojiao, the Dharma King also refused and destroyed the letter.

But Huanxi Temple and Shura Temple are very hesitant. The orthodoxy they practice can be regarded as Buddhism. Naturally, they attach great importance to the general outline of the palm of God and want to give it a go.

"From what I see, a hero like Zhou Huang should either resolve his grievances and hide from the world, or seize the opportunity to kill with all his strength; the so-called disturbance and attack are useless at all, and will only make him stronger and stronger , until all are flattened.

Right now, the best opportunity has already been missed, and instead of planning, it is better to find a place to hide; Su Nv Dao and Luo Jiao, who have the strongest foundation, both escaped, which shows that it is unfathomable. "In the Buren building, there was a faint sigh.

They also did not agree, chose not to participate, and even ordered to close the traces, and be prepared to escape from the world.

As for the magician's invitation, let's talk about when he can stand shoulder to shoulder with Emperor Zhou. Dao prospers and demons decline, and only by knowing the current affairs can one live.

In a short period of time, several major demons and orthodoxy responded, surprisingly unanimously, and they all chose to refuse. Although it was as expected by Han Guang, they still couldn't help the corners of their eyes twitching, feeling that the situation was irreversible.

As for the demon clan, they have no intention of participating at all. As far as the demon king is concerned, the palm of the Tathagata is a bird, and there is no chance to weaken the human race.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter. When the letter arrives, the person arrives. They can't escape."

In the Changle Palace, Li Yu smiled faintly, and immediately went through the void, followed the induction into the Western Regions, landed beside Meng Qi, startled him, and a figure suddenly appeared on the Qingxiu Daxue Mountain.

"Brother, can you stop being so elusive all the time." He complained endlessly, is the strong always not taking the usual path?
"Third brother, the opportunity has come." Li Yu patted his head and pointed to the land of fish.

hum!
In an instant, in the twelve places on the line between the sea of ​​fish and the greedy sweat, suddenly there was a Buddha's light rising, which turned into the appearance of twelve karma, connected into one piece, and covered the area with a radius of thousands of miles.

"If I hear..."

Huge Buddhist chants sounded, clear spring water gushed out from the ground, golden lotus bloomed, and many golden Buddha statues appeared in the air, surrounding a slowly rising object in the center of the sea of ​​fish, each recited his own vows.

It was a bodhi tree, half withered, half prosperous, half alive, half dead, the trunk was sunken, as if a monk sitting cross-legged was carved, he seemed to exist and non-exist, full of the meaning of Nirvana and detachment.

Bodhi Buddha tree, withered and prosperous, practice hard under the tree, the Buddha enlightened!
"The master plan of God's palm has been born!" "Dharma body is fighting, and the emperor of Zhou hasn't arrived yet?"

As soon as the outline of the palm of the hand appeared, the tense atmosphere was immediately ignited; the long-awaited Kongwen sage, sword mad He Qi, and Ziqi Haoran Cui Qinghe shot in an instant.

Huanxi Temple, Shura Temple, King Kong Temple and Xueshan School also tried their best to stop the robbery, and the war was imminent.

And in the hidden place in the distance, white lotus blooming, star-strewn, the ex-Jin prince Zhao Qian actually appeared, Baoxiang sat here solemnly, surrounded by incense and smoke, the ceremony reached a critical juncture.

As the glazed Buddha's light became more and more intense, and objects such as blue lanterns, wooden fish, and scriptures floated up, Zhao Qian suddenly stood up, walked seven steps to the left and eight steps to the right, and solemnly said, "When the stars are robbed, there will be Buddhas who will perish by themselves." Returning to the middle, guiding all living beings, may everyone be compassionate and realize the Buddha of the future!"

The Buddha's light resonated, the glass was added to the body, and the voice spread far and wide, resonating with Kurong Bodhi who was born in the world, and merged into the final words, "If I can realize Bodhi, then at the end of the Dharma, everyone will be a Buddha!"

In an instant, the master outline of the god's palm on the battlefield of the dharma body was triggered and disappeared directly.

In the sky above Zhao Qian, a bodhi plant suddenly appeared, half withered and half prosperous, as if breaking through the void and coming from the sky.

At the same time, the top of the snow mountain.

Li Yu, who was watching all this, smiled, and looked at Meng Qi who was beside him, "Third brother, it's time for you to come out."

"Brother, that's a battle between Dharma Bodies, and there's also the slough of a fairy." Xiaomeng was helpless, he was here to experience and increase his knowledge, and he didn't want to be involved in the confrontation at the level of Dharma Bodies. There is a world of difference between the location and the immortal .

"You have a predestined relationship with the Buddha."

"I haven't been a monk for many years, brother."

"You have a destiny with Buddha."

"Brother, I have hair, waist length, thick and black."

"You have a destiny with Buddha."

No matter how Xiaomeng responded, Li Yu still said the same thing, which made him a little puzzled. Could it be that there is really some kind of restriction in this master outline?
It is not necessary to practice Buddhism, and those who have a deep relationship with Buddha can't get it?There is some truth to it.

"How could Big Brother lie to you and come to help you?"

The next moment, Li Yu smiled, pointed to open the void, raised his hand to caress Meng Qi's shoulder, and threw it in amidst his wailing.

"Brother! I'm not a dharma body. If I fall from the sky like this, I'll give you some spells or treasures!" The little monk soared into the sky, the lingering sound was lingering, the wind was rustling, and the water was gurgling.

"Brother, don't worry, this move was realized by the eldest brother from the Seven Swords Cutting the Heavens. It is for flying immortals from beyond the sky. No, the descending Buddha from beyond the sky is more suitable for you." Li Yu made serious nonsense.

When he raised his hand, Meng Qi, who flew out, was coated with a layer of green-gold flame, which meant great love, great salvation and great unification.

Flying immortals from outside the sky, Buddhas descending from the sky, this is a freshly made-up one!Xiaomeng's heart was like a hundred thousand black emperors sitting cross-legged and chanting sutras, or like eight thousand roaring dogs roaring in unison, completely messed up.

"Forget it! Never mind, Tathagata Divine Palm, here I come!"

He raised his head to the sky and roared, all his hair withered in the intense friction and burning, he felt pain in his heart, turned his grief and anger into strength and rushed out, rushing towards the bodhi.

Not far away, the Black Emperor climbed up, heard Li Yu's order, and came to help, so as not to cause trouble.

"The general outline of the palm of God, with this thing, you can go a step further, and you have the foundation to build a Buddhist kingdom in this world!"

The solemnity on Zhao Qian's face faded, showing more compassion and unconcealable joy. After planning for a long time, he will finally meet the Tathagata!

Swish!
At this moment, a dazzling and sacred radiance refracted, as if reflected from a ball of perfect jade beads, dazzling, accompanied by screams and intense flames, directly passing across the sky, catching up with the Tathagata The general outline of the palm of God seems to be integrated into one.

"Could it be that there is a companion treasure in the palm of God?
No, then why... it looks like a head?
A bald head that fell from the sky? ! "

Zhao Qian was taken aback for a moment, then his face twisted slightly, and he saw a young monk leaning on the bodhi tree and falling from the sky.

Where did the bald head come from?
The bald head that fell from the sky snatched the Buddha's palm? !

Which temple does he belong to!

The two looked at each other affectionately for a moment, all kinds of emotions poured out and converged, as if expressing the 'most sincere', 'most simple', 'most caring and most beautiful' greetings to each other.

At this moment, the green flames burned the void, and the star line's wish power collapsed, as if time had been infinitely slowed down, and it fell into a freeze. Only the two of them gradually bonded together.

"Have you ever heard of a palm technique that descended from the sky?" Suddenly, Meng Qi recalled his past memories, and looked deeply at Zhao Qian, the ex-Jin prince.

Zhao Qian was a little dazed, and shook his head slightly, unable to understand what this had to do with the General Outline of the God's Palm, but he instinctively shot again, wanting to sweep away the little bald head that fell from the sky, and take Bodhi away.

"The Tathagata God's Palm! The Buddha came down from the sky!" The next moment, Meng Qi shouted loudly, stretched out one hand and pressed it down, and the green and golden flames all over the sky melted into the palm finger, resonating with Kurong Bodhi, and hit the 'Tathagata God's Palm'.

I saw a vast sea of ​​clouds, a huge glazed Buddha palm descending from the sky, solemn and sacred, compassionate and pure, and a hazy Buddha phantom manifested behind, dragging a figure with a clean head in the palm.

"Buddha's Palm?!"

On the shore of the fish sea, the strong men who came were all shocked, and looked at the palm technique that descended from the sky in disbelief. The Buddha's light was strong, compassionate and peaceful, sacred and transcendent!
Someone succeeded so quickly?
"How can you mobilize the power of the palm of the gods?" Zhao Qian's complexion changed, but he felt the mighty power of a fairy from the blue-gold glazed Buddha's palm, and he was shattered on the spot. Suppressed, the shot flew out, fell eighteen times in a row, and finally smashed a huge pothole, which was inserted into the ground like an upside-down onion.

"Brother didn't lie to me, there really is a Buddha descending from heaven!" The whispers echoed, and another passage opened in the void, as if it was being guided.

Then the divine palm faded away, and the little bald head holding Bodhi sank into the void and disappeared, and Kurong Bodhi was snatched away in front of him.

"What a descending Buddha from heaven! Where did the fake monk come from? There is no Buddha descending from heaven in the ten postures of Tathagata's divine palm. Where did he learn this bad trick!"

In the big pit, Zhao Qian pulled out his body from the soil, staggered and stood up again, with a kind of anger that the thing he longed for was defiled by others, no matter how high the self-cultivation is, no matter how strong the Zen mind is, it will inevitably lose color, expression gloomy.

Anyone who has a great opportunity in front of him is snatched away, and he is beaten and injured by a random move, which is unacceptable. He has not made any vulgar words or actions, and he is already very good-natured.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you don't come home as a monk, you don't even recognize Tathagata's divine palm."

On the side, the Black Emperor galloped over, glanced at the embarrassing former prince, sniffed, and smelled a sambhogakaya reincarnation, this guy seemed to have another origin.

"Where did the dog monster come from, dare to talk nonsense about God's palm; leave quickly, the Buddha also has vajra eyes."

Zhao Qian snorted coldly, he was the reincarnation of the future Buddha, how could he not know what moves the Tathagata God Palm has?

That little bald head that fell from the sky was nothing more than that, at least there was a supernatural blessing on his body, and this black dog who came from nowhere came to tease him.

"Yo huh? The fake monk is quite arrogant, but eating this emperor is nothing!"

The Black Emperor has always been a bully, how could he bear this anger?Suddenly, the person stood up, and the two dog's paws intertwined again and again, using the secret art of the Black Emperor, a breath of air with wonderful flowers flowed out, and a hair also fell secretly, flying up with the strong wind.

Really have some skills?As Maitreya's incarnation, Zhao Qian naturally had eyesight, and he saw that this move was unusual. He was about to wave his hand to gather in the Buddha's light, but saw the hair fluttering in the wind suddenly enlarged and turned into another black emperor.

His eyebrows and eyes were cunning, and he took out a large black seal in his hand, as if cast and condensed by a big world, there was no other magic, it was heavy and hard; it hit Zhao Qian's head with a bang back.

boom!
The strong wind danced wildly, the air waves turbulent, and the vast desert was crushed by three feet. Zhao Qian lost his eyes, lost his mind for a while, and pointed at the big black dog tremblingly, "You...you..."

Boom!
Without further ado, Hei Huang took another seal, and the future Buddha who had been beaten was bloodied, staggered for a while, and became dizzy.

"You... despicable!" Before Zhao Qian fainted, he only had time to let out a mournful cry before he was knocked down by the black hand and lying on the ground in the yellow sand.

"Wang, you said it's empty, of course there's nothing there, you're being fooled?

After so many years, the emperor's craftsmanship still hasn't fallen, the trick of petting is really easy to use. "

Hei Huang walked over contentedly, and picked up Zhao Qian's clothes. The patchwork clothes, monk's hat, glazed lamp, precious pestle, golden lotus, relics, etc. were all cleaned up, and nothing was left for Zhao Qian. Down.

"Since you are a Buddhist, you should understand that these are things outside of your body. They come and go empty, which is in line with Zen. You don't need to thank me."

It thought for a while, and then left a paw print on Zhao Qian's back with its claws, proving that it had subdued this guy, and left leisurely.

In the sky above the sea of ​​fish, dots of blue light shone down, revealing a statue of a Bodhisattva. Seeing that there were no living beings burned or strife, they sprinkled some light and rain to heal the mountains, rivers and earth, and then disappeared again, returning to the pure land of glazed glass.

At the same time, on the top of the mountain, the void cracked, and Kurong Bodhi returned with Xiaomeng on his back and fell to the ground.

The pure light shines down, exuding a sense of Zen and mystery, as if the world is immeasurable and all actions are impermanent.

"It seems that you have mastered the eleventh form of Tathagata's Divine Palm, the essence of Buddha descending from heaven."

Li Yu patted Meng Qi's shoulder with satisfaction, and patted his bald head by the way. It felt very good.

A man of flowing water, with a bald head of iron.

"Brother, isn't there only ten forms of Tathagata palm? I haven't practiced it for a few years as a monk, so don't lie to me."

Xiao Meng looked skeptical, always feeling that something was wrong.

In particular, the eldest brother also said earlier that this form of descending Buddha from the sky was realized from the seven swords that cut off the sky, so why did it become the palm of the Tathagata?
My brother's condition has gotten worse...
"Then it has the eleventh form now, do you want to practice it?"

Li Yu folded his hands on his chest, glanced at him sideways, and created something out of nothing, creating a method out of nothing.

"Practice, after practice, teach that dog a lesson."

Xiao Meng nodded like pounding garlic, one more gesture is better than one less.

This is the general outline of the palm of the gods. It can be said that it is a great fortune to have this thing in my body, even Bodhidharma, the founder of Shaolin Temple, can't match it.

"The body is also empty, the mind is also empty, the law is also empty, the way is also empty, emptiness is emptiness, nothingness is both existence, and existence is also non-existence."

Just as he was talking, the Black Emperor also returned, but he was not as glamorous as an ordinary dog.

I saw it with a Zhou Tianxing monk hat on its head, a patchwork robe of meritorious virtues, a vajra pestle in its claws, a pure glass cup on its shoulders, shaking its head, sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform, and its precious light almost blinded people's eyes.

Why are you so familiar?Isn't this Zhao Qian's clothes? This dog picked them all up... Meng Qi gasped, that ex-prince was too miserable.

The general outline of the palm of the hand was taken away, and all the clothes were also taken away. I am afraid that he will be ashamed to face others.

"Tangtang will come to the world in the future, but he will be suppressed by the palm of the Buddha, and then stripped naked by the black hands of the dog. What a fateful fate."

Li Yu was amazed that this Buddha was really destined. In ancient times, he wanted to establish a Buddhist kingdom on earth, but was defeated by the emperor; This catastrophe.

Now that the Western Regions are about to be leveled, he can also go to the extreme north for a journey.

At the same time, several Dharma Bodies who have discovered the base of the Seven Paths of Demons came out hand in hand, and together with the God Body, they went to eliminate the disaster.

Near Longtai in Jiangdong, there are several quiet mountains. It is said that in the last years of ancient times, the Emperor Ren moved here to suppress the floods here.

And this place is also where the sect of life and death is impermanent.

Mr. Lu Da, Chong and the Taoist all manifested together, staring at this place, the god body also descended, holding a mountain whip in his hand, and the mountains and ravines shifted with one swing, revealing a dark and deep hole.

Abbot Kongwen, Ziqi Haoran Cui Qinghe, and Swordsman He Qi went to Shura Temple. On the surface, they planned to plot the master plan of the gods, but in fact they suppressed evil spirits and heretics.

　Jie Jie Jie, National Day is tomorrow

　　
　
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