Xia do not stay

Chapter 418 The heart is like a bright moon, washing away all the lead

The white-haired Gu Yang's pupils trembled as he lay on the bed, his body burst out with immeasurable Buddha light.

Monk Yunyou, the incarnation of Basiba, stared at Gu Yang closely, feeling a little excited in his heart.

Things went smoothly beyond his imagination, Gu Yang was so entrusted with it that he didn't resist at all, willing to sink into this spiritual world.

In ancient times, there is a legend about a dream of yellow beams. In the dream, the scholar experienced prosperity and wealth, and the world is impermanent. When he woke up, he found that the yellow rice was not even cooked.

Based on this legend, Basiba created a long illusion of life with the method of changing the sky and striking the earth, and the means are no different from gods and Buddhas.

If Gu Yang really converted to Baita Temple and became his disciple...

Even with Ba Siba's concentration, he couldn't keep his mind calm. By that time, his esoteric sect would surely spread to the world, and he, Ba Siba, would also become a new myth!
Gu Yang sat up, the Buddha's light suddenly became dim, he opened his eyes, no longer a bit cloudy and old, but exuded a high-spirited vitality and aura.

"I'm sorry, old monk, to disappoint you."

Gu Yang looked at him, his body was rapidly becoming younger, and in a blink of an eye, the century-old beauty was washed away, and he returned to his appearance in his 20s.

His demeanor became more serene, like fine wine that has gone through the years, extraordinarily mellow, and his bright eyes revealed the wisdom of seeing through the world.

"Old monk, I really want to thank you for making Gu's state of mind break through again."

Gu Yang smiled casually, he was a master of arts and courage, not only did he not have any fear, but he used it as a furnace to refine his mind and sharpen his state of mind.

His martial arts progressed too fast, he had already become the best master in the world in his 20s, and there was still a slight flaw in his mentality, but now after being forged by Ba Siba, this small flaw has been made up and he has become perfect.

Ba Siba remained silent, with a deep sense of frustration in his eyes.

He has already tried his best to push the Dafa of Changing Heaven and Strike Earth to the extreme, but the other party is like a fairy playing with mortals, a cat playing with a mouse, the gap between the two is really too big.

"Monk, your method of changing the sky and striking the earth is very miraculous, even more powerful than the soul-absorbing method in the Nine Yin Manual, but it is a pity that you met my Taiyin Manual."

As soon as the words fell, a bright moonlight bloomed all over Gu Yang's body, the world around him was shattered, and a round of bright moon rose slowly, shining in all directions, pure and innocent.

Gu Yang at this moment is like the Taiyin star king in the myth, living high in the Guanghan fairy tower, embracing the bright moon to die.

……

In the White Pagoda Temple.

Meiyi looked at Gu Yang and Ba Siba, and was surprised to find that Ba Siba was getting old, his originally fair skin became old, as if all his vitality had been sucked away at once.

"Master!"

"Master, what happened?"

"No, the master will not lose!"

Many monks are unwilling to believe that Master Phagspa, whom they respect as a god, seems to be about to lose?
Mei Yi said to Jing Xin: "Little monk, is... is Gu Yang going to win?"

Jing Xin sighed: "Amitabha, as expected, he can't even do anything to change the sky and strike the earth."

The next moment, Gu Yang and Ba Siba both opened their eyes.

A warm and energetic, full of vitality.

One was muddy and exhausted.

"Amitabha, this game of chess was lost by the poor monk."

After all, Ba Siba is an eminent monk who has attained the Tao, and he has the strength of a great master. He folded his palms together, lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, and said: "Being defeated by the Martial God, Ba Siba is convinced!"

After speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, like two heavy iron doors closing slowly.

The big red cassock fluttered in the wind like a messy wildfire.

Ba Siba, the teacher of the first generation of Emperor Meng Yuan, passed away.

With the great courage and perseverance of sacrificing his life to feed an eagle, he tried his best to convert Gu Yang, but the result was like a mayfly shaking a tree and an ant shaking the sky. Finally, looking at the bright moon in the nine sky, his spirit died and his soul returned to the west.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The cries kept ringing out, and the death of Basiba seemed like the sky had fallen to the monks of Baita Temple.

Gu Yang got up and glanced at them, but he didn't make things difficult for them.

With the hands of Basiba, he made up for the loopholes in his state of mind, improved his spiritual cultivation again, and obtained all the mysteries of the great law of changing the sky and striking the earth, so let's bypass his disciples for now.

There is only one person who cannot be let go.

Gu Yang walked up to Jing Xin, looking at this familiar face and strange temperament.

"Amitabha Buddha, the benefactor, everything in the past has become empty, the poor monk Pandita—"

Snapped!
Gu Yang's hand was like lightning, and he slapped him hard.

"Master Ni is dead, and my elder brother is like a father. As your second elder brother, I am equivalent to your father. Come on, little monk, tell me again, what is your name?"

Gu Yang's eyes were as cold as ice, and he said calmly.

Jing Xin's face was swollen, and his words were leaking. A trace of grievance flashed in his eyes, but he still held on and said, "The Poor Monk Class—"

Snapped!
Another slap.

"Banzhi—"

Snapped!
Another slap.

Mei Yi rushed up to stop Gu Yang, but he grabbed his arm and forcibly dragged him to the back.

"The poor monk is—"

clap clap!

Two slaps left and right.

Finally, Jing Xin couldn't bear it any longer, she burst into tears, and said aggrievedly: "Didn't I say who I am, why did you hit me?"

Gu Yang just looked at him quietly, and said: "Do you understand now, all reincarnations are fake, if you are really the former eminent monk Pandita, then just a few slaps can break your body." Zen mind?"

Jing Xin's body trembled, and she froze in place.

Gu Yang looked at him coldly, and continued to make up the knife: "Before your master died, he was still holding a candied haws tightly. He wanted you to go home."

Boom!

This sentence was worse than those few slaps, completely crushing Jingxin's Zen heart. First, his facial muscles kept trembling, and he tried his best to control it.

But he only persisted for a few breaths, and the tears rolled down like a river breaking its embankment.

At this moment, Gu Yang's eyes suddenly burst out with lightning, and then he pointed at Jing Xin's brow.

After personal experience, he has already observed the mystery of the Dafa of Changing Heaven and Strike Earth, and he knows that in order to break this skill, he needs to cause the opponent to have a violent psychological fluctuation and reveal a flaw.

"break!"

Gu Yang's voice was like thunder, resounding in Jing Xin's mind like a big Lu Hong bell, breaking some invisible shackles like a thunderbolt.

Jing Xin trembled all over, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time poured in like a flood that opened the gate, mighty and mighty.

For a moment, he was sobbing and crying loudly.

"Wuuu, second brother, my master is dead, my master is dead!"

"Second brother, my master—"

Snapped!
Gu Yang slapped him unconscious, then threw it to Mei Yi, and asked her to support him.

"Let's go down the mountain."

Gu Yang said lightly.

Mei Yi was dumbfounded. Originally, she was a little moved when she saw the little monk crying, and she was about to step forward to comfort him, but she didn't expect Gu Yang to be knocked out directly.

"He... isn't he your brother?"

Gu Yang glanced at her and said, "That's right, that's why I kindly comforted him, you see, he has calmed down now."

Meiyi: "..."

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