The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 337
The living Buddha stood there quietly, revealing his majesty.

Just like the real living gods and Buddhas, people can't stop worshiping them.

As for Li Li, he had a smile on his face, gentle brows and eyes, not exuding aura, but he had a dusty charm of his own.

The aura of the living Buddha cannot be separated from it in the slightest.

"I didn't expect that such a mere name would reach your ears."

Mo Li took a step forward, and a wisp of fierce energy shot up into the sky, and the majesty of the god and Buddha was instantly strangled.

The man smiled and said: "Shuai Lu and I have a kindness. His fiftieth birthday is coming soon. I am here to take something as his birthday gift."

The Living Buddha looked at Li Li with great apprehension. He practiced the secret method of Northern Buddhism for nearly a hundred years. He encountered countless masters, but this was the first time he met such a person.

That ray of sword intent was sharp and sharp, almost cutting through the sky, stronger than any great master he had encountered.

Invincible!

After thinking up to this point, the living Buddha said solemnly: "No matter what the benefactor wants to take, just tell the old monk and we can discuss it."

Living Buddha actually spoke soft words?

Everyone was horrified, the status of the great master in the martial arts need not be elaborated, this living Buddha has survived for nearly a hundred years, his status is respected, his martial arts are similar to gods and demons, and he has a record of fighting against several great masters, defeating less and winning more, It can be called the Dinghaishenzhen of the Golden Horde Khan Court.

Normally, he might not listen to the words of the profuse sweat, but now facing the unpredictable young man, he actually gave in!
Could it be that this person really has the martial arts to kill the two great masters, the National Teacher and the Sword God? !

Of course, Li Li didn't care what the people present thought.

He stretched out his finger, pointed at the Living Buddha, and said with a smile: "If I want the head on the master's neck, I wonder if the master will give it or not?"

As soon as this remark came out, the entire Dabao Temple was quiet.

Even the sound of breathing has obviously weakened a lot.

But the living Buddha suddenly laughed, those who come are not kind, and those who are kind do not come, since the other party is here to kill him, then there is no need to feel uneasy.

"Okay, the younger generation is awesome, since the benefactor wants the old monk's life, just do it!"

The living Buddha sat cross-legged and shouted word by word: "I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell!"

The words are like Huang Zhong Dalu, deafening and deafening, making people dizzy for a while.

Indistinctly, the environment in front of everyone's eyes changed suddenly. What they could see was no longer the bright and clear sky, nor the ancient temple halls, but the eerie darkness as deep as ink.

The sound of whipping, screaming, frying...

The sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves can be heard endlessly.

This is real hell.

The ghosts are vicious, the ghosts scream, the judge holds the book of life and death in his hand, the king of hell sits in the Xuanming Palace, the [-]th floor of hell, all kinds of torture are clearly visible, and the hostility is soaring!

Li Li could even feel the piercing Yin Qi coming, it was extremely cold.

In this purgatory, the corresponding one is that old monk.

His whole body exuded a faint Buddha light, and there was the sound of Sanskrit singing. The golden Buddha light became more and more intense, and the sound of Sanskrit singing became louder and louder. His body began to appear as transparent as glass, sacred and solemn, and inviolable.

And wherever the Buddha's light went, the fierce ghosts who were howling in pain dissipated one after another, their expressions became peaceful, and they all knelt down on the ground, thanking the gods and Buddhas in gratitude.

I have to say that this scene of spiritual illusion is quite interesting, at least for those who have secrets in their hearts, they will definitely worry about their fate after death.

But Li Li looked at the old monk with a playful face, and said, "You monk, what do you mean by doing this?"

The living Buddha looked at Mo Li, secretly amazed at his tenacity.

Ordinary martial arts masters have already shaken their minds when they saw this move of his. They are very powerful, and it is difficult to show three points, but this person is completely unmoved!

However, this does not hinder the final result too much.

The living Buddha's hand knotted the fearless lion seal, and in an instant, his figure filled the sky and the earth, extremely tall.

He shouted loudly: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, if you turn your head and see the shore, why don't you quickly convert to my Buddha?"

An inexplicable force spread towards Li Li.

That is the power from the spirit, to suppress Li Li's will and erase his self-consciousness.

There is a great bewilderment in that spiritual power, which faintly has the effect of letting people relax their vigilance.

Perhaps, as an ordinary great master, facing this spiritual mystic method, he would be absolutely at a loss what to do. At the least, he would be severely injured by it, or at the worst, he would be completely converted and convert to my Buddha.

But how could Li Li be an ordinary warrior?

He smiled faintly, thinking about the appearance of the Nuwa in his body.

In an instant, his figure suddenly became taller, even taller than the living Buddha, and there was only Li Li's figure in the world!
Wisps of majestic and noble aura emanated from him, all the Buddha's light dissipated, and the supreme and noble aura enveloped the Living Buddha. He felt that he was no longer a person, but a real fairy god!

This kind of existence has already made the living Buddha lose the heart of resistance.

He has practiced hard for many years of the spiritual mystic method, and he has studied the Buddhist scriptures all his life. After seeing this supreme aura, they all became a joke.

The man knelt down slowly, clasped his palms together, bowed to Mo Li, and said, "See my Buddha."

What is Buddha?
Everyone in the world can be a Buddha!

Mo Li has practiced the idea of ​​Nuwa's view for many years, and now he has simulated the supreme and noble aura of that Nuwa, so he can easily overwhelm a mere martial arts master.

As for the essence and mystical method, under the protection of Nuwa's conception, all kinds of evil spirits are difficult to invade, and it is tantamount to wishful thinking to want to save them.

As for the living Buddha kneeling, the secret method was broken, and under the mental backlash, the Nuwa breath he saw was probably stronger than the real Buddha, so how could he not surrender?

"What's the use of worshiping the Buddha? Be at ease in your heart."

Mo Li stood with his hands behind his back, his blue shirt flowing freely, his whole body was imposing, and suddenly restrained, he no longer had the feeling of dominating the world as he had just now.

At this moment, the Infernal Hell dissipated, and the howling ghosts and wolves returned to calm. It was still the same temple, the blue sky and white clouds were still there, but it was different, but there was a kneeling figure on the ground.

That is a living Buddha, that is a living Buddha who is so high that the whole Northland respects him incomparably!
However, at this time, the man was kneeling quietly on the ground, with a face full of piety and reverence, as if, as if he was worshiping a real god and Buddha!

In the end what happened?
Just when everyone was wondering, they saw Mo Li stepping forward slowly, and lightly placed his palm on the living Buddha's head.

It was a white and strong palm with slender fingers, and it only grabbed it so lightly!
Without a sound, the Living Buddha's head left his body and landed in the palm of his hand without a trace of blood spilling out!

Living Buddha is dead?

The Living Buddha is dead!

Looking at the head that left the body, everyone felt the creeps all over their bodies, and couldn't help but shudder!
The living Buddha died like this? !

His martial arts that he had practiced for nearly a hundred years did not show at all, and he died in front of everyone without any resistance!
Li Li raised his head, glanced at everyone, and said calmly and dignifiedly: "If anyone wants to avenge him, just come up."

His voice was not loud, but to the ears of these masters from the Northland, every word was like thunder roaring, shaking people's minds numb!
How could the Living Buddha die so easily? !
They stared blankly at the corpses on the ground, and couldn't believe what they saw in front of them for a while!
Weird, really too weird!
Such a young man, without showing any extraordinary martial arts, just gently stretched out his palm, and took off the living Buddha's head!

During this process, the Living Buddha, who has traveled across the northern lands and has shaken the world for nearly a hundred years, has no strength to resist. Instead, he looks devout and obedient, allowing the other party to do what he does, as if the other party is not killing him, but converting him to become a Buddha!
This is the Living Buddha of the Northland, a rare master master in the world!

If such an existence makes a move, I am afraid that no one present will have the confidence to take the opponent's blow, but such an existence, it is too easy to die, and even the scene can be called weird!
Then, even if he wanted to avenge the living Buddha, who would dare to attack such an unpredictable and mysterious young man, and who would not be worried that he would repeat the same mistakes?

But did the Living Buddha really not make a move?
That kind of spiritual confrontation has already surpassed ordinary martial arts, and can be called the pinnacle of martial arts. The name of the Great Master of the Living Buddha is by no means false.

However, what he met was Li Li, and what he was fighting against was the idea of ​​Nuwa in the world of gods and demons, and the result was self-evident.

His eyes swept across the crowd, seeing that no one dared to make a move, Mo Li smiled lightly, and strode towards the outside of the Dabao Temple.

He walked unhappily, his green shirt fluttering in the wind, and the empty door behind him was wide open.

However, during this process, no one dared to make a move.

Everyone watched and watched quietly, with a look of horror on their faces.

Soon, Mo Li's figure disappeared outside the door. At this moment, the entire Dabao Temple seemed to come alive, and everyone showed expressions of relief!
I don't know who took the lead and shouted: "The Living Buddha has passed away!"

Immediately, the entire Dabao Temple became extremely noisy, shouting and crying one after another, instantly drowning the entire Dabao Temple!

……

Dingguo Gongfu, study.

A middle-aged man with a height of seven feet and a dark complexion was sitting at the table, looking at an official document.

He had five long beards trimmed under his chin, his eyes were bright and deep, full of firmness, his demeanor was elegant and easy-going, but with the hardness of a soldier.

This person is none other than Lu Jiu who went to Beijing with Li Li back then!

It's just that compared to five years ago, this famous Dali general has more wrinkles on his brows, and his hair is also much grayer. It is obvious that the past five years have not been easy.

"Master, it's time to eat."

The butler, Fu Bo, came in with a plate of dishes. He looked at his master with a distressed expression on his face.

Since returning to Beijing five years ago, although the master is in charge of the power of the world and his majesty has become more and more serious, he has also experienced more and more troubles. Several times of northern expeditions, physical injuries, and political struggles in the court exhausted all efforts. In just five years, he has grown older and older. And right now, they still have to face that kind of danger!

"Put it down, Faber."

Lu Jiu didn't have the slightest intention to get up. She stared at the official document in front of her and frowned, obviously something was very disturbing.

Unbearable expression appeared on Uncle Fu's face, and he whispered comforting words: "Commander, no matter how urgent something is, it's important to eat first, your body..."

Looking at the old servant who accompanied him since childhood, Lu Jiu couldn't help sighing lowly.

He put down the official document and said: "The Hulu in the Northland are ready to move. It is reported that the Golden Horde has assembled an army of [-] troops, and they want to go south to Dali. I really can't eat."

The living Buddha has already entered Beijing, and he wants to take his life at the birthday banquet. His death is a minor matter, but without him, who can command the army and resist the northern captives?

Although these years, he has cultivated several confidants and generals, but firstly these people are young, and secondly, His Majesty does not have such a close relationship with them, how can he entrust all the troops?
So many things were entangled, how could Lu Jiu be able to eat the meal in front of him?
The old servant was still waiting to speak, when suddenly there was an exclamation from outside, and someone shouted: "Who are you, how dare you trespass into the Duke's mansion?!"

"Get out of the way, I have something urgent to find Shuai Lu!"

Then there was the sound of weapons being unsheathed and the sound of piercing through the air.

Lu Jiu frowned, did the Living Buddha activate it in advance?

"Marshal, hurry up and hide!" the old servant said worriedly.

"Where are you going to hide?"

Lu Shuai looked calm. If the living Buddha's martial arts were to kill him, with the current guards, he would definitely not be able to escape. However, now that the masters in the entire capital are watching the movements of Dabao Temple, how could the Living Buddha escape so easily?

While he was puzzled, the door of the study was suddenly opened, and two figures walked in hand in hand.

A tall man with a long knife on his back, a monk's robe like snow, pure Zen, who is it not Jian Yingzhang and Wuhua?

"Shuai Lu!"

Both of them stepped forward to salute.

Seeing this, Lu Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "You two are welcome."

Deng Deng Deng Deng...

There were several footsteps, but it was the guards from the mansion who arrived at this moment.

"These two are my guests, you go down." Lu Jiu waved his hand.

When the guards heard the words, they put their swords and guns back into their sheaths and left quickly.

Jian Yingzhang said anxiously: "Shuai Lu, I have something urgent to report!"

"So urgent?"

Lu Shuai's heart skipped a beat. He knew that the martial arts of the two people in front of him were hard-to-find masters in this world. What they said was urgent must be urgent!

Wu Hua said, "Did Shuai Lu ever remember the name Mo Li?"

Don't leave!

Lu Jiu's pupils shrank, and in an instant, the scene five years ago was recalled in his mind!
That young man in green shirt and sword easily eliminated wave after wave of killers, and even defeated the two great masters at that time by himself!
"What's up with him?"

Lu Jiu was puzzled. At the beginning, this person clearly entered the fairy gate with his daughter, so he should be practicing Taoism at this time.

"Master Mo is back!"

Jian Yingzhang roared anxiously: "Not only that, he just asked me the residence of the Living Buddha, and now he is heading towards Dabao Temple, I am afraid that he will have a life-and-death struggle with the Living Buddha!"

"Marshal, although Mr. Mo's martial arts are superb, but the living Buddha is a great master and has a group of expert guards under him. I'm afraid Mr. Mo will suffer a lot by himself!"

Wuhua said: "Please quickly dispatch your troops, I will go to Dabao Temple together to rescue Mr. Mo!"

"Who is going to save me?"

Just when Lu Jiu was still immersed in the news of the two, a voice came, and everyone looked back, only to see Li Li walking towards the inside ostentatiously.

He still held the head of the Living Buddha in his hand.

When everyone looked at the head carefully, their faces froze and their pupils shrank!
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(End of this chapter)