The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 117 Invite me to Buddha, eat a certain sword

At the moment when he felt the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, what Mo Xin felt was not shock, but relief.

It turns out that the old monk relied on the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu!
The opponent's attainment in this technique is undoubtedly very deep. The huge power contained in that palm may have reached the eighth level. There are few masters in the world who can shake it with internal force. No wonder he is so confident .

It's just that Mo Li has gone further in this technique. With this technique alone, it is absolutely impossible to keep him!
As he thought about it, Qi and blood in his body surged, and he wanted to press down the old monk's palm!
However, at this moment, the old monk suddenly shouted: "The almsgiver has not realized yet?"

The sound is like Huang Zhong Dalu, every word explodes in the heart!
Mo Li was stunned for a moment, then the world suddenly turned around in front of his eyes, the sky darkened, and the stalls gradually disappeared. Li Li found himself in a narrow room.

There was a table, a bed, a wardrobe, and nothing else in the room.

Because there is no room for anything else.

This is the rented house in my previous life...

Mo Li felt a sense of nostalgia, and suddenly felt that the experience of these years was like a dream, and only this moment was real.

On the computer on the desk, the screen suddenly turned on by itself.

Countless dark green codes emerged continuously, intertwined, and finally gathered into the appearance of an old monk.

The old monk nodded and smiled at him, and said, "Fool, don't you realize it yet?"

What?
Li Li subconsciously flashed this thought, and then saw the old monk on the computer disappear, and a new picture appeared, but it was an elderly couple crying on a lonely grave in the mountains, it was he who went to The parents of the first life, his name is engraved on the tombstone!

"Dad...Mom..."

Mo Li's lips twitched, and he shouted, his voice trembling slightly, a sense of sadness welled up in his heart, and he couldn't help it, tears filled his eyes.

The picture lasted for a moment, and suddenly shattered, but in an instant, it condensed again. This time, it was a long-haired woman with a slightly round face, lying in the arms of a man with a happy expression.

"You, you are so bold, how can you be found out by your family?" The man laughed.

The woman gave him a reproachful look, and said: "You didn't ask him to come here, and now I'm scared again. Don't worry, I told him that I asked my best friend to do hair. He is busy with work, so he won't find out. "

"You, you..."

The man shook his head, smiled and kissed her.

"Tingting, you... you've been lying to me?"

Mo Li's face was sad, and the anger in his heart was about to burst out. This woman was his girlfriend from the previous life, and that man was his good buddy, good friend!

Anger, hatred, powerlessness and many other negative emotions were intertwined. He punched the computer screen angrily, but it was empty. What the palm touched was nothingness. Human intimacy.

After a while, these pictures were broken again, and between the intersection of the black codes, a tall and tall young man appeared on a mountain road.

The young man had handsome features and a haggard look, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and he had an extraordinary bearing.

"Uncle Six..."

Seeing that person, Li Li was shocked, and his hands couldn't help trembling slightly.

Yin Liting was on his way, he was walking very fast, but soon he stopped there.

Because there was a person in front of him, a black-clothed monk appeared, with a thin body, gray beard and hair, and a sullen look on his face, it was Cheng Kun who had already died under Li Li's hands.

"Let's go! Let's go! Uncle Six!" Li Li shouted sharply, but the people on the screen didn't seem to notice.

Yin Liting saluted and said, "I don't know why the master blocked the way down?"

"The poor monk was entrusted by someone, and he came here to invite Yin Liuxia to a place."

"Where are you going?" Yin Liting frowned.

Cheng Kun clasped his hands together, bowed his head and saluted, and said with a soft smile, "Go to the Western Paradise, see my Buddha, and ascend to bliss."

"How brave!"

Yin Liting was furious when he heard the words, drew out his long sword and slashed at Cheng Kun. Between the Ziwu sword's clear sound, cold light overflowed, and the sword energy pierced the sky.

"Uncle Six..."

Seeing Yin Liting's attack, Mo Li's palms were clenched into fists. He wished he could enter the arena to fight for Yin Liting, but he couldn't!

Yin Liting's swordsmanship is certainly superb, but Cheng Kun has practiced martial arts for a long time longer than him, and he is also the leader of two factions. When he performed Shaolin magic skills, he used a magic yin point to hurt Yin Liting in just over ten moves.

The Ziwu sword fell to the ground, Yin Liting turned around and tried to escape, but Cheng Kun was full of compassion, chanted the Buddha's name in the air, raised his foot and kicked, the Ziwu sword turned into a stream of light, directly pierced Yin Liting's back, and killed him alive Nailed to a tree beside the road!

"Cheng Kun!"

Mo Li roared up to the sky, wishing he could rush in and kill Cheng Kun again, but he couldn't do it.

It was an illusion, and he could only watch from the sidelines. That kind of heart-piercing hatred, that kind of helpless grief, and that kind of regretful guilt once again spread from the depths of his heart and gradually overwhelmed him.

The pictures on the screen were broken and switched again. In his life, painful things that had happened and yet to happen kept appearing. Li Li was almost insane from the pain, and his whole body became obsessed. Get silly.

At this time, everything around gradually collapsed, and strands of glazed Buddha light shone in, slowly becoming stronger, with golden ceiling falling, and a fragrant fragrance, reducing the torture of the human body, and inexplicable chanting sounds, cleansing the spirit and soothing the heart Scars, farther away, endless golden light spread, as if a symbol of hope, and the old monk appeared in front of Li Li along with the golden light.

However, at this time, the old monk tied the sun wheel in his hands, and there were countless lights blooming all over his body, like a great sun descending on the world, like a Buddha walking in the mortal world.

The man sighed softly, and expressed his compassion, saying:
"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore."

The voice is majestic and compassionate, full of the Zen spirit of crossing people and leaving the world. In Li Li's eyes, the figure of this old monk is constantly growing taller, filling his field of vision, filling the sky and the earth, really like the Buddha in the center of the pure land, the Buddha's light shines everywhere, compassion Ferry people.

Sea of ​​Bitterness... Sea of ​​Bitterness...

Mo Li's mind played back the many painful images just now, and in an instant, he couldn't help feeling that the world was not worth it.

The sea of ​​suffering is vast and boundless, and where the Buddha is in front is the other shore!

There was a look of struggle on his face, he raised his leg and wanted to take a step, but he still hesitated.

Seeing this, the old monk chanted loudly again: "The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turn around and stay on the shore!"

This time the sound was like a roar of thunder, and it was a blow to the head, all of which were brilliant and majestic, as if if Li Li didn't move forward, it would be difficult to escape in this life!
Mo Li's eyes showed confusion, and he stepped forward. After taking seven steps, his eyes gradually returned to calm.

He looked up at the old monk and asked, "Where is the shore?"

"Amitabha!"

The old monk clasped his hands together, with compassion on his face: "The shore is with my Buddha, and the shore is with Lingshan."

"Where is my Buddha? Where is the Lingshan Mountain?!" Mo Li asked again, with a hint of fierce aura all over his body.

"The Buddha is in the heart, and the Lingshan is under the feet!"

When the old monk spoke, the glazed Buddha light on his body was in full bloom, and the sound of chanting sutras that filled his ears also increased accordingly.

At this moment, it seems that the heart is toward Buddhism, and it is a great sin not to worship Lingshan!
However, Mo Li suddenly laughed, and said with a look of disdain: "Since the Buddha is in my heart, I can just ask my heart, why go elsewhere to ask for it?"

He stretched out his hand to wipe it from his waist, and within the void, there was a clanging sound of swords!

A fierce sword intent suddenly burst out from him, and in an instant, he seemed to have turned into a peerless magic weapon that pierced the sky!

"Please Buddha, eat a certain sword!"

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(End of this chapter)