That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 875

Murong Xuanyin did not hold back his hand, and pointed at the white lotus with a finger. The white lotus shook suddenly, followed by a burst of light. The inanimate figure was completely covered up.

Tang Shengyue frowned, rose into the air, and stood in midair, with an obscure hand art that was not recorded in the hand.

With the formation of this handprint, everything around becomes illusory and hazy.Looking at it at a glance, it is like looking at the moon in the water of flowers in the fog, blurred.In the end, endless smoke was born, and the sky and the earth seemed to be a vast expanse of whiteness.

At this time, within Murong Xuanyin's line of sight, Tang Shengyue's figure had disappeared, but Murong Xuanyin did not show any signs of panic, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a relaxed attitude.Obviously, in his opinion, Tang Shengyue's means are nothing, after all, it is just a small thousand world, even if it is the illusory realm of Daoism and the Posa Buddha Kingdom of Buddhism, he has seen it and deciphered it, so that's it. There are only a handful of masters in the world worthy of his real attention, but unfortunately Tang Shengyue is not among them.

When the smoke receded, a huge white phantom slowly emerged, sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, with colorful brilliance self-generated behind the head, and the treasure looks solemn.

As the current head of the White Lotus Sect, although Xu Beiyou cannot be compared with his master Fu Chen, he still has some strange means of guarding his family and protecting his life. The power of incense and fire is linked to the hook, and at this time, the Dharma image is forged by the power of incense and fire.

The white lotus flower covering the inanimate dharma suddenly fell down.

The Wusheng dharma image did not move at all, allowing the lotus to fall, but the next scene was that the lotus flower burst into pieces, while the dharma image only swayed slightly.

Murong Xuanyin seemed to whisper to himself, "It's interesting."

He then looked at Fa Xiang and said with a smile: "What other magical means are there? Old Tang, don't be polite, you can do whatever you want."

Tang Shengyue didn't know where she was, voices came from all directions, and there was only one good word.

The next moment, it was Murong Xuanyin who made the first move, and instantly appeared in front of the white lotus dharma figure. At some point, a sword appeared in his hand, the sword was as bright as the moon, and slashed fiercely on the dharma figure.

Numerous cracks appeared in the dharma phase immediately.

Murong Xuanyin narrowed his eyes and looked at Faxiang, and sneered: "The so-called incense and wish power are just beach fortresses. When the wind and waves come, they will disappear. This seat has the real sword of Taiyin, can it kill you Tang Shengyue?"

The white lotus dharma began to have fireflies drifting away, and large white "shards" crashed down.

Murong Xuanyin laughed loudly, echoing repeatedly, "I heard that the White Lotus Sect has a saying that after proving the White Lotus Dharma, one can enter and leave the realm of inanimate, a vacuum home, and be immortal for thousands of kalpas. This seat also sees what kind of immortality it is?"

As Murong Xuanyin's voice fell, the cracks on the non-generating dharma form expanded rapidly, and finally connected into pieces.

The Faxiang collapsed, and Tang Shengyue had to show her figure.

Murong Xuanyin raised the real Taiyin sword in his hand, and slashed straight at Tang Shengyue without hesitation.

Tang Shengyue had no choice but to unfold her white lotus dharma body, only to see that her whole body was shining brightly in an instant, and her whole body was covered with a faint white light, like a "light man".

Immeasurable rays of light shone in all directions, completely drowning Murong Xuanyin's figure, but Murong Xuanyin's voice still came unhurriedly: "It's a pity that this white lotus dharma body is almost ready."

"I don't know how many swords I can take from this seat?"

"Raise the sword."

One sword pierced countless white lights, and saw that the Taiyin True Sword turned into two, two into four, four into eight, eight into sixteen, sixteen Taiyin True Swords almost sealed all Tang Shengyue's dodge range, and then chopped down together.

Suddenly, a colorful halo rose around the white lotus dharma body transformed by Tang Shengyue, protecting her whole body in it.At this moment, under the persecution of Sixteen Swords, Tang Shengyue's realm actually rose instead of falling, approaching the realm of the Immortal Sixteenth Floor.

The sixteen Taiyin real swords cannot penetrate half an inch into the dharma body.

Tang Shengyue, who had already unfolded the white lotus dharma body, didn't say much, and radiated another five-colored radiance, like a rainbow, which turned into an acre of auspicious clouds under her feet. On the auspicious clouds, white lotuses were in full bloom. Tang Shengyue stood on the largest white lotus. On the lotus platform.

The light gradually dissipated, and Murong Xuanyin's figure reappeared, and he said softly, "Return to one."

The words fell, and the sixteen Taiyin swords were reunited into one sword, Yin and Yang were reversed, and the Taiyin sword was transformed from the extremely Yin Taiyin sword into the extremely Yang Taiyang sword. , burn everything.

Tang Shengyue calmly said: "One of the earth immortals cannot escape three disasters and nine disasters. One of the gods will eventually decline five times. The heavenly immortals are detached, but they cannot show their holiness in the world. Only my divine way can prove immortality in the world."

The void once again shines brightly.

Tang Shengyue, who couldn't see her face clearly, said indifferently, and her voice shook the world, "I wish to be pious so that I can return to my hometown of vacuum, and only when the white lotus blooms can Maitreya be born to save the world."

I saw the white lotus dharma body transformed by Tang Shengyue's hands folded in front of his chest, just like a bodhisattva listening to the Buddha's teaching.

All the white lotuses merged into one and turned into an unprecedented huge white lotus platform. Around the lotus platform, all kinds of kalan, celestial maidens, warriors, arhats, and bodhisattvas appeared.

A faint outline first appeared on the lotus platform, and then the outline gradually solidified.

A white Buddha sits on a lotus platform, with his chest open, one hand on his bent knee, and the other in a flower shape. Unlike Xu Hongru who borrowed the power of incense and incense, this time it is Tang Shengyue who condenses it with his own energy. Maitreya's dharma appearance, the dharma appearance is not only more solid, but also the face is gradually clear, revealing a smiling face.

It is what a big belly can tolerate, but the world cannot tolerate; the smile is always open, laughing at the ridiculous people in the world.

Standing tall, he sits on a lotus platform.

Maitreya Bodhisattva, also known as the future Buddha and the Buddha from the East, is now a Bodhisattva under the Buddha's seat. In the end of the Dharma era, he will replace the Buddha and come down to the world as the Maitreya Buddha.

Sanskrit sounds burst into my ears.

The celestial girl scattered flowers, chanted scriptures, and danced in the sky.

Tang Shengyue said slowly: "The white lotus blooms, and Maitreya is born!"

The Taiyang True Sword, which was like a fiery dragon blazing the sky before, suddenly wilted, and the flames on the sword flickered from time to time.

The Maitreya dharma appearance of the Baizhang dharma body stretches out five fingers, and in the palm of your hand is a small thousand worlds, which is a self-contained Buddha kingdom.

In the small thousand world, it becomes a small thousand world again.

The Maitreya Buddha statue suddenly raised its hand, and ripples appeared in the surrounding void. Where the Buddha's palm fell, a void suddenly collapsed, revealing a chaos, and the scene of Jiangdu outside could be vaguely seen in the chaos.

The Buddha held out his palms non-stop, and the six palm prints blasted out at the same time, hitting Murong Xuanyin's upper, lower, east, south, west, and north directions respectively, leaving six palm Buddha kingdoms to take root and sprout in these six directions.

The six Buddhist kingdoms in the palm are carved deeply into the void like iron nails, forming a cage, trapping Murong Xuanyin in it.

(End of this chapter)