The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 159 Mahamudra

The real martial arts seven-cut battle was defeated, and the defeat was straightforward.

One palm, just one palm, the palm of an old monk who looked so weak that even a gust of wind could blow it away, the seven most outstanding disciples of Wudang, including the sword god Mo who is known as the most outstanding swordsmanship talent in the past century Li, but he can't even match the opponent's palm!
The entire South Peak of Mount Hua became extremely quiet for a while.

The old monk, who was stunned by everyone, looked at the seven Wudang people who fell on the ground and gasped. They all suspected that their eyes were wrong!

This is the true martial arts seven-section array that has just defeated Shaolin Temple's thousand-year-old heritage!

And the other party is just a weak old monk!

He... is he really a weak old monk? !
This thought arose in everyone's minds. Thinking of the sword qi from Mo Li and the other seven people just now, and the power of Basiba's palm just now, and the roar of the dragon and elephant, they all felt a little unreal!
However, the seven members of the Wudang faction were lying on the ground obediently at this time, with a look of serious injuries, which showed that this would never be fake!
The disciples of the Daoist sect were all astonished by the defeat of the Seven Lies. They did not expect that the Zhenwu Seven-section Formation, which had made a splash in the Zhenwu Square, would be broken so easily. means!
From within that thin and thin body, to be able to swing such a violent and fierce palm, that kind of power is simply not possessed by mortals!
So, will Zhang Sanfeng win?

People in the Taoist school were beating drums in their hearts. They only felt that Zhang Sanfeng, who had been regarded as a god in the past, could not calm down their hearts at this moment.

Fomen has lost two games in a row!

The first team is the contemporary Living Buddha in Tibet, and the second team is the Shaolin Temple Thousand Years Protecting Temple!
In these two competitions, the people present represented the highest level of Buddhist and Taoist forces in the Central Plains of Tibet, but who would have expected that they would be vulnerable to a blow from the Taoist sect!
In this situation, their mentality was gradually becoming hopeless, but they suddenly turned around, and the turning point came so quickly, they broke the Zhenwu Seven-section Formation that was showing off just now with just one palm!

Ba Siba is worthy of being the once-in-a-thousand-year Buddhist arrogance!

This is the thought in the hearts of all of them!
boom!
There was a muffled sound from the crowd, but there were a few men holding heavy weapons, who lost their minds for a moment, didn't hold the weapons steady in their hands, and let them fall to the ground!
Li Li looked at Ba Siba in front of him with a complicated expression, and wanted to say something, but he just opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.

It's not just him, the Six Heroes of Wudang, all of them have terrified expressions on their faces!

The seven auras are connected, and the true qi is harmonious, as if they were one body. Naturally, they all felt the powerful power of breaking through the innate realm and surging the vitality of the world when he made a move!

However, this power is not worth mentioning under the palm of the other party. They only feel a majestic and overwhelming force coming. Humans can do it!
"Just like back then, it was you who stood up and turned the tide in the end."

A voice sounded and spread to everyone's ears. Everyone looked intently, but they could see that the one who spoke was Zhang Sanfeng, who was sitting cross-legged and was always there.

At this time, his face was no longer gentle and benevolent, but became complicated.

Three points of nostalgia, three points of solemnity, three points of hatred, it seems that there is still a little bit of reluctance?
He said: "The old Taoist remembers that back then you seemed to have only a shallow level of martial arts, relying purely on spirit to intimidate the enemy, and you used the one-style palm to hold the Buddha's kingdom, didn't you?"

"The real person remembers it very clearly."

With a smile on the corner of Ba Siba's mouth, he said: "At that time, the little monk focused on practicing Buddhism, and didn't know the subtleties of martial arts until he saw the Tiangang Beidou Formation of Quanzhen Sect. Therefore, he practiced this Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu, which made people The real person laughed."

"The old monk once thought that with his martial arts, he could only be buried in the ground with the old monk. Unexpectedly, he was lucky enough to meet a real person."

Ba Siba paused for a moment, and said with a smile: "Eighty years of retreat in Tibet, but the Central Plains has emerged from the Taoist real immortal, the old monk almost missed it!"

Mo Li was taken aback when he heard this.

If it wasn't for his assassination, I'm afraid the two would never meet each other for the rest of their lives!

Ba Siba laughed and said: "Today, the old monk sent Master Zhang to heaven!"

The South Peak of Mount Hua is silent again!
After tonight, one of these two celestial talents born in Buddhism and Taoism is destined to perish here completely!

The living Buddha of the past, the current martial arts myth, no one can be sure of the outcome of this kind of battle!
The sky suddenly became gloomy, but the dark clouds gradually gathered, and the wind blew, shaking the torch to the point of extinction.

Above Huashan, the wind and rain are coming!
Get up and take a step.

The old monk Basiba who was sitting there tremblingly, with this movement, the whole world seemed to shake in front of everyone's eyes.

But when he took a step, a golden lotus bloomed under his feet, just supporting one foot, and at this moment, everyone felt as if they were dazzled, and the figure of the old monk was obviously a little taller, A ray of glazed Buddha light burst out from him.

Ba Siba took another step, and when another golden lotus appeared, everyone could see clearly that the wrinkles on the old monk's face were obviously less!
One step, another step, every step, he has changed, becoming younger and more energetic!

A total of seven steps!
After seven steps, the monk, who was just dying of old age, has become handsome and extraordinary, dressed in white, unrecognizable, he looks like a wonderful monk in white!
Rejuvenate!
This scene did not shock the jaws of everyone present. A drooping old man regained his youth in an instant. He looked like a young man with crystal clear eyes, fair skin, lingering Zen, and faint Buddha light. This is what human martial arts can achieve. the point? !
But in the eyes of experts, this scene is different.

Abbot Kongwen sighed: "The essence is restrained, and the hidden spirit is not leaked. I can't imagine that the Living Buddha and his old man's martial arts have reached such a state. When Patriarch Bodhidharma passed away in the past, he was only in this state!"

"Then what realm is this?" Kongxing asked curiously.

"I don't know, I only know that Patriarch Bodhidharma recorded that when one reaches this state, one is at the peak of innateness. As long as there is one more step, one can step into a higher level." Abbot Kongwen explained.

"There is a higher realm!"

Kongkong and a group of monks who heard about it all looked at Bhaspa with envy.

Xiantian, this level of realm is beyond reach for them, and the person in front of them is already at the peak of innateness. As for the higher level, it is no longer within their reach.

"Really please return to heaven!"

Ba Siba shouted lightly, raised his palm and struck out, but he saw that palm, five fingers stretched out, vast like the sky, encompassing the heavens and the earth, including the universe, vast and boundless, forming a world of its own, under this palm, everyone I suddenly feel that I am as small as an ant, not to mention the desire to resist!

Tantric Mahamudra!
The horror of this big handprint, everyone present, but no one is sure what to do next, even if it is as strong as Li Li, facing the terrifying artistic conception of this big handprint, the sword intent in his body can't help trembling slightly.

Basiba is much stronger than him.

"Just like back then..."

The old celestial master Zhang Daoxuan sighed slightly, his voice was a little trembling.

Needless to say, everyone already understood his intentions. In the great battle back then, the Taoist sect had the upper hand, and then Ba Siba made a move, and with one blow, he suppressed all the masters of the Taoist sect with invincibility!
Lu Yuncheng also showed fear on his face. He was empowered by Li Zhichang. After Li Zhichang slashed out the sword and died completely, he also gained a lot of legacy. It was as if he had witnessed the great battle back then!
Now, Ba Siba strikes again, although the method is completely different from the original method, but the power is not inferior to that of the past, how can he not be afraid? !
Can I take it?
This is the question of everyone present, after all, although Zhang Sanfeng has been number one in the world for nearly a hundred years, there are very few present who have seen him make a move.

Different from the worries of the people present, although Zhang Sanfeng's expression was a bit dignified, it was by no means any fear or worry. He just spread his hands and drew circles in the void.

Suddenly, his sleeves bulged, and his true energy poured out. In front of him, a phantom shadow of a yin and yang fish of Taiji Bagua emerged.

boom!
This form contains the vast palm prints of the world, with a magnificent momentum of destroying the world, and they are all printed on the yin and yang Taiji diagram without reservation!
In an instant, the sound was like thunder from the nine heavens, and all the land with a radius of more than ten feet was overturned. When the strong wind raged, all the vegetation was destroyed, and even the void seemed unable to stand the collision of these two powerful forces, and a cry came out. Howling!
Indistinctly, one could see the two people fighting close to each other, some imperceptible dark cracks appeared, and the palpitating breath spread from the place where the two fought. Everyone looked at the scene like an earth dragon turning over, and for a while Stunned in place, with their mouths wide open, they were all in a daze!
This is the true strength of the genius of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism who emerge once in a thousand years? !

Is this the level that martial arts practice can achieve? !

Those who watched the battle, no matter they were casual cultivators from Jianghu, or disciples from famous sects, or even successors from sects like Shaolin Wudang, looked at that scene with disbelief on their faces.

This is innate!
Li Li looked at the two sides in the battle, and for a moment, his eyes were full of fighting spirit in addition to being shocked!
But it can be seen that at the core of the warring parties, a huge zhenqi palm print is stamped on the black and white Tai Chi diagram. Compared with that palm print, the black and white Tai Chi diagram is so small that it can almost be ignored!
However, under the vast palm that accommodates everything, the small Yin-Yang Tai Chi Diagram exudes an aura of indifference and peace, modesty and integrity, neither humble nor overbearing, no retreat, no advance, he lets others be strong, the breeze Over the hills!

The southern peak of Mount Hua was driven by this huge palm, and the strong wind was blowing, making everyone reel. Only under the Tai Chi diagram formed by the condensed true energy, the old Taoist standing with his hands behind his back was as stable as a rock, motionless. loose.

Dressed in white clothes, the handsome young monk felt that the small Taiji diagram contained a tough, heavy and powerful force, and he couldn't even shake it if he wanted to break it!
"go with!"

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng let out a soft drink, and waved his sleeves lightly. In an instant, the Taiji Diagram turned into a stream of light, piercing through the entire huge palm print, and the violent true energy immediately dissipated, killing all the yellow dust in the sky. It was lifted up, and Basiba let out a muffled snort, and the whole person was also thrown backwards by this force, and fell to the ground.

Win... win? !

Seeing this scene, everyone present was even more horrified, Ba Siba had the power to break the formation with his palm, but he couldn't help Zhang Sanfeng in the slightest? !

Thinking of Ba Siba's inconceivable power just now, and seeing his distressed appearance, everyone couldn't help sighing:

Martial arts myth, after all is martial arts myth!

Zhang Sanfeng stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression, he said: "The living Buddha wants to send the old Taoist to heaven, but these cultivation levels are absolutely not enough."

The gentle smile that controlled everything on Ba Siba's face had completely disappeared at this moment.

He looked at Zhang Sanfeng solemnly, and for the first time in his heart regarded the veteran in front of him as an equal opponent.

In his original thinking, this battle of classics and martial arts should be no different from the previous one.

Although the Wudang disciples showed a bit more advanced martial arts, and even though the contemporary Living Buddha of his ** temple died tragically under Zhang Daoxuan's Shenxiao Tianlei, at the beginning, the Tiangang Beidou Formation of Quanzhen Sect was also invincible, and no one in the Buddhist sect could beat it ?
As long as he makes a move, it doesn't matter what kind of extraordinary skills he has, or the mysterious formation, he will be vulnerable in the end!
However, for the mahamudra just now, he used the thirteen-fold perfect Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, and the combination of the two esoteric martial arts is so powerful that, in his opinion, no one in the world can catch it!
But Zhang Sanfeng not only took it, but also took it lightly, even the strength of that genuine energy was slightly stronger than him!
What do you let him think at this moment?

"Unexpectedly, an insignificant little Taoist in the past has cultivated to this level now, and the old monk admires it."

Ba Siba said in a deep voice: "However, with these cultivation bases alone, it is not enough to beat the old monk."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled lightly, and said: "If the Living Buddha has any ability, just use it, if you hide it, I'm afraid there will be no chance to use it in the future."

The self-confidence in the words was clearly revealed at this time, and the Buddhist side all showed displeasure when they heard the words.

Ba Siba recited a Buddha's name in a low voice, and said with a smile: "Back then, Li Zhichang, the head teacher of Quanzhen, also said similar words to the old monk, but he failed to accept the palm of the old monk after all!"

Speaking of palm, his voice suddenly rose, like a sudden thunder on the flat ground, which made everyone's ears buzzing, and gold stars shot out in front of them!
In this state, suddenly bursts of Zen singing sounded in their ears, and wisps of golden Buddha light pierced the darkness, calming their minds.

When everyone present took a closer look, they suddenly froze in place, their eyes almost fell to the ground!

"This……"

Song Qingshu and other Wudang and Taoist disciples all took a big breath, unbelievable what they saw!

All I could see was the sky, and behind the white-clothed monk, there emerged a figure of a thousand-foot-tall Buddha covered in dark gold.

This Buddha, with Buddha light flowing all over his body, has a solemn treasure appearance, his right hand is raised on his chest, palm outward, and he forms the "shiwuwei seal".

Vast golden light spreads around his body, boundless Sanskrit sounds fall, and there are hidden auspicious clouds rolling in from afar, illuminating most of the night sky.

"Amitabha."

"The Tathagata of the Western Paradise is here!!"

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(End of this chapter)