Recklessly push the heavens

Chapter 308: I Am a Heavenly Demon (Part [-])
"Does this mean that they lay down before I made a move?" Ye Wei held the Panhuang Life Sword in his hand, and his expression was still unfinished.Ye Wei didn't expect that the Panhuang Shengling Sword would be so powerful after being activated by him.

If you really want to count, Ye Wei in the Three Kingdoms world is similar to the ancient holy emperor in the Yangshen Great World, both of whom are in charge of the air in the middle of the world and the world.

Ye Wei holds the Panhuang Shengling Sword, and he can really maximize the power of this Human Dao Emperor Sword.

"Is this the essence of boxing?"

If the martial arts in other worlds are just phantoms and auras, and at most only interfere with people's spirits, the will contained in the Panhuang Shengling Sword has obviously reached the level of interfering with reality.

It feels like throwing a punch with the intention of throwing a [-]-ton punch in your head, only to actually hit your opponent with a [-]-ton punch.

So when Ye Wei activated the Panhuang Shengling Sword and took out the aura of the Holy Emperor, the figure of the Holy Emperor really appeared, and it really crushed the Great Formation of the Witch and Ghost Dao.

With one strike of the sword, the black smoke dissipated instantly, and countless ghosts and ghosts were wiped out.

Yu Wutong, the suzerain of Wu Gui Dao, has already stepped into a courtyard: "Monk, why don't you take action against such a big disaster?"

Sitting in the courtyard is a monk wearing a black gold cassock, the monk is the monk Jingren, the only survivor of the Great Zen Temple, an ascetic whose only goal in life is to rebuild the Great Zen Temple.And in his hand, he holds the Qiankun cloth bag containing the wealth left by the Great Zen Temple.

Monk Jingren suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes burst with light, and a powerful oppressive force burst out——

Then he punched Yu Wutong in the chest!

In the original book, the champion Hou at the Wusheng stage only needs a few drops of blood to drive back the two Hong Yichan and Yinsha in the Yinshen traveling stage, but now, the Jingren monk at the peak of the Wusheng stage came up with a sneak attack against Yu Wutong !
The powerful blood energy bombarded Yu Wutong's body, making him feel the pain of falling into the magma from his body to his soul.

"What are you doing!" Yu Wutong, who was vomiting blood, was full of horror in his eyes.Black smoke billowed from his body, and five corpse kings flew out on the spot, surrounded Monk Jingren, and beat him violently!
In an instant, Monk Jingren had received no less than a hundred punches.

Monk Jingren spewed out a mouthful of old blood, his huge energy and blood supported his body, and his tyrannical martial arts will was extremely excited, and he punched Yu Wutong again: "The revival of the Great Zen Temple is today!"

"What did you say? There are people from the Great Chan Temple?" Yu Wutong's thoughts continued to weaken, and his physical body was already on the verge of death.Even ghosts and immortals couldn't stop a peak Martial Saint from suddenly bursting up. Just now, five corpse emperors swarmed up, which was already the strongest ability Yu Wutong could display, but he couldn't pull Monk Jingren to die together.

Before Yu Wutong was blown away, he saw a huge golden palm descending from the sky!

"Buddha's Palm!"

It turned out that after Ye Wei discovered the fist intent in the Panhuang Shengling Sword, he thought that the palm of the Tathagata could not be universal, so he tried to shoot it with one palm.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wei slapped out with one palm, and the phantom of the golden Buddha that covered the sky and the sun really appeared in the clouds, and he pushed out with one palm, covering all the nine corpse emperors of Wu Gui Dao.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
The nine-headed corpse emperors of the three elders were all blown away in an instant!
Before dying, Yu Wutong exclaimed: "Traitor!"

Monk Jingren sneered, Yu Wutong's call of a traitor was groundless.Originally, Wuguidao and Monk Jingren were independent forces that reported to keep warm and did not trust each other. Wuguidao relied on Monk Jingren's incompetence in Taoism to secretly use the small world inside the Qiankun Budai.In name, Monk Jingren is still the owner of the money bag bag, but the property inside is almost as if it has been seized by Wu Guidao.Monk Jingren stayed here just because he had nowhere to go, how could he give his life to Wu Guidao?

Yu Wutong thought that Monk Jingren took refuge in Wuguidao, so he should keep talking with Wuguidao anyway, and it turned out to be bad luck.

When Ye Wei landed, Monk Jingren rushed up overjoyed: "Dare to ask the name of the benefactor? What kind of profound art is the Taoism practiced in my great Zen temple?"

Ye Wei looked blank: "My kung fu is called Tathagata God's Palm. I don't know if it has anything to do with the Great Chan Temple."

"Amitabha!" Monk Jingren knelt down with a plop, "Jingren, I have seen the Tathagata in this world!"

Among the three major scriptures of the Great Chan Temple, although the Amitabha Sutra was known as the highest secret scripture of the Great Chan Temple in the past, only abbots could practice it in all dynasties, but it is always the Tathagata Sutra that is suppressed today.

Now the Amitabha Sutra has not been published in the past, but now Tathagata ran out first. Although Monk Jingren was a little confused, he still couldn't help but look ecstatic.

Now the Tathagata Sutra suppresses the current world, and its combat power is tyrannical, which is much more tyrannical than the past Amitabha Sutra that can only be defended and the future Wusheng Sutra that needs to be managed.

"That's right, because what is recorded in the Tathagata Sutra now is the way for immortals to practice their orifices. Monk Jingren saw that my qi and blood are tyrannical, so he regarded me as someone who has inherited the Tathagata Sutra." Misunderstood by Monk Jingren as a real Tathagata, Ye Wei understood it just by imagining it for a while.

When Monk Jingren was ecstatic, Ye Wei's answer was like a bucket of cold water poured on his head: "You admit it wrong, I am not Tathagata, but a demon."

"Heavenly Demon...how could it be?"

Monk Jingren was full of disbelief, shook his head, and said: "Heavenly Demon, it should be the group of people who destroyed the Great Chan Temple, the emperors and ministers of the Qian Kingdom, and the dignified beasts of Zhengyi and Fang Xiandao...Impossible, impossible !"

"The palm just now is clearly the root seal of King Incompetent Shengming, it can't be wrong!"

"What's wrong?" Monk Jingren was going crazy, "What's wrong!"

As if he was really entangled by a demon, the aura on Monk Jingren's body began to fluctuate sharply.

"The flowers bloom to see me, I see the Tathagata... I see the Tathagata, the flowers bloom to see me..."

Jing Ren, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at Ye Wei and suddenly became more and more pious, which made Ye Wei a little astonished.

Just when Ye Wei was thinking whether to abandon Monk Jingren and take the Qiankun cloth bag and run away, he saw Monk Jingren handing over the Qiankun cloth bag: "I understand!"

Ye Wei asked Jingren with embarrassment: "What do you understand?"

"The body is the Tathagata's body, the seal is the Tathagata's seal, the view is the Tathagata, the smell is the Tathagata, it is the Tathagata. Even if it is called a demon, this demon is also a Tathagata."

Listening to Monk Jingren's words, Ye Wei looked at his palm: "Could it be that I am really a Buddha?"

Monk Jingren threw himself to the ground, and saluted Ye Wei: "Thank you, Heavenly Demon, for calling me!"

Before Ye Wei could react, Jingren said again: "Jingren will no longer have delusions about rebuilding the Great Zen Temple."

Monk Jingren's gaze suddenly became extremely sharp: "The extinction of the Great Zen Temple means the extinction of the Tathagata! Since the demons have destroyed our Buddhist temples, taken away our scriptures, and spread the magic scriptures on the earth, we should Put on the clothes of the demon, go to the devil's grandchildren, and mix the Buddha's teachings into the magic scriptures. Even if there is no distinction between the Buddha and the devil, and there will be mud and sand, there will be great wise people who will see their nature and understand the true nature! At that time, there will be Buddhas everywhere. Everyone is Tathagata, and everywhere is a great Zen temple!"

(End of this chapter)