Starting from the Abandoned Disciple in Laoshan

Chapter 205 Once fit, I am Tathagata
The horror from Wu Huang's heart infected everyone, inside and outside the mountain gate, it was as quiet as a ghost.

Unlike the monks, Shen Mo grasped Wu Huang's state of mind very clearly. The thing he came to Prajna Temple to look for was not to avenge Taoist Taihe with it, but to support him with the power of foreign objects. Go to Taihe Mountain again, just walk in front of Taihe Taoist.

For an existence like Wu Huang, seeing Taoist Taihe again will definitely bring him an extraordinary experience, help him break his own shackles, and peek into another realm.

After Wu Huang was silent for a moment, the voice sounded again, "You must be curious, how did I realize that he had already seen me."

After Wu Huang finished speaking, he tore off the clothes on his chest, revealing a clear blood-red palm print. He smiled wryly, "I don't even know when he left this palm."

"It's such an experience, I really want to experience it again."

"Actually, I just want to know what he looks like."

Soon, Wu Huang's inner unwillingness and regret were suppressed by him, his eyes returned to calm, and in an extremely indifferent tone, he said leisurely: "So, I need Master Jiehui and your temple to fulfill my wish."

As soon as Wu Huang finished speaking, everyone's expression changed.

Wu Huang eloquently recounted his dismal experience in Mount Taihe, but he actually borrowed the power of Taoist Taihe to cast a shadow on the hearts of the monks in Banruo Temple.

Because he makes everyone who listens to the story empathize.

Turning the past failure experience into a sharp weapon to deal with the newly encountered enemy, this method is both evil and effective.

Jie Hui frowned deeply, he knew that it would be difficult for the monks in the temple to fight against Wu Huang. The poisonous sun shines inside and outside the mountain gate of Banruo Temple.

With a tall figure, Jie Hui clasped his palms together and bowed towards Wu Huang, "Forgive me for not being able to fulfill Wu Huang's wish."

When he bowed, it was like a thunderbolt exploding on the ground, Cyclonus was born suddenly, but he didn't move, like Mount Sumeru.

"The supernatural power of Vajra, one qi of Hunyuan, the root seal of King Fudoming, and the three great skills of Prajna Temple, they are really extraordinary, happy, happy!"

Wu Huang broke the precepts and practiced the Buddhist secrets, and his stature disappeared in a flash, and he became taller and taller. Huge damp shadows poured out of his body, submerging the turbulent aura from the precepts.

Facing Wu Huang's torrential weather, Jie Hui did not retreat but advanced, one step forward again, in an instant like a mountain uprooted, blocking in front of the torrential black water.

"Junior brother, see clearly, this is No. 30 three body forms, once the body fits, I am the Tathagata!" Jie Hui had blood mist rushing out of the pores all over his body, wrapping around his body towering like a mountain.

Under Shen Mo's Heavenly Watching Qi Technique, he could clearly observe that every inch of Jie Hui's flesh and blood was burning, and the blood mist erupting from the pores was turning into the purest vitality, helping Jie Hui break the shackles of the physical body and climb to a level that had never been reached .

Extremely sublime!

Jiehui's mountain-like body released a fierce and inexhaustible aura, and the monk's robes had long been torn, revealing a pale golden body, as if a giant Buddha descended outside the mountain gate of the Prajna Temple.

Wu Huang didn't stop Jie Hui from sublimating himself, and watched all this calmly. He was more interested in Jie Hui's sublimation than the one thing in Prajna Temple.

Shen Mo opened his brows and eyes involuntarily, and the Tianzi Wangqi technique was in perfect operation. He wanted to perfectly reproduce every breath, every movement of Jie Hui's qi at this moment, every detail of every movement...perfectly engraved in his mind.

It is no surprise that Shen Mo opened the "eyes of the sky", and the kind and calm monk's face revealed unprecedented ferocity and ferocity. The huge body like a giant mountain is like a mountain of knives, making people daunting and full of horror in their hearts.

"I am the Tathagata, and I am hell!"

There is no difference between Buddha and demon, and the other side of the indestructible body of Vajra is the hell body of Avici.

Shen Mo had a strange feeling.

"Be sure to 'see' clearly!" Jie Hui's face was full of hell-like horror, and the blood mist bursting out of his body was condensed like a knife, evil and terrifying, "This is what your brother and I have learned all my life."

Shen Mo suddenly understood Jiehui, because he is the only one in the Prajna Temple who has this qualification, understands what Jiehui has learned in his life, and can remember it.

When he inherited this comprehension, he also inherited the wish to avoid obscurity,
"I also want to see that Taoist Taihe. If you can't go after all, then you can go to see him for me."

This is the wish of avoiding darkness.

It is also the wish of the seven elders of Banruo Temple and a group of eminent monks of Jiezi generation.

The vegetation in the mountains withered at a speed visible to the naked eye under the impact of the scorching air waves of the blood of the sun.

They are no longer plants and trees contaminated with the Buddhist teachings of the Prajna Temple, but with the Taoist meaning of Taihe Taoist, they are no longer pure, and in my eyes they have become heresies.

Buddhism is merciful to all living beings, but it does not have the slightest mercy to heretics.

All the monks were forced back by the scorching air wave at the same time. Their faces were hot and they were almost suffocated, but they still paid close attention to Jie Hui's every move.

Jiehui's body is like a giant mountain, towering above the sky and the earth, the aura is so strong that all the monks can hardly look at it directly, they can only feel the buzzing in their ears, and can't help but close their eyes, listening to the Buddha's voice from Shangqiong Qingming to Huangquan.

"Junior brother, maybe you won't be able to see your brightest moment as a brother, but you will see the brightest moment as a brother soon, right now."

The voice from Jiehui rang in Shen Mo's heart.

Now Tathagata Dharma!

The shadow of a great Buddha replaced the body of Jiehui Juyue.The physical body and the law are integrated into one, and there is no blood boiling, only the power to dominate the present.

Now Tathagata Sutra!
This is the fundamental method of the practice of avoiding obscurity, and based on this, the three unique skills of Hunyuan Yiqi, Vajra Divine Power, and Fudo Ming Wangyin are driven.

When the Buddha stomped his feet, cracks appeared on the ground outside the mountain gate, and the sound of cracking was like the sound of scriptures like waves of tide, endlessly.

With the power of this stomp, the Buddha stretched out his palm and stamped towards Wu Huang's burly figure.

This palm seems to melt the entire Prajna Mountain into the palm, and the five fingers are spread out, like five mountain peaks.The mountain is completely integrated with the palm of the Buddha.

"This palm is called Wuzhishan!"

The palm method is not the palm of the Tathagata, but the perception of Jiehui's life.Fudo Ming Wang Yin suppresses everything, King Kong divine power suppresses everything, and Hunyuan Yiqi provides endless power, which is endless.

With one palm covering the sky and the earth, Wu Huang had nowhere to hide and could not dodge.

And Wu Huang didn't intend to dodge.

The shadow of the river tide behind him made a thunderous tidal sound, and his body remained motionless, completely blocking the aura from the Jiehui landslide and tsunami.

At the same time, a shadow like a river tide surged out from behind Wu Huang, turning into a big hand covering the sky, meeting Jie Hui's palm that devoted all his life's effort.

The two palms intersected, like a monstrous tsunami colliding with a mountain falling from the sky.

The inside and outside of the mountain gate suddenly fell into absolute darkness.

Because the sound of the collision was too loud, to the limit that everyone could bear, so everyone couldn't hear any sound.

Dark, silent, depressing.

Except for a few eminent monks such as Lingguan, the rest of the monks were bleeding from all seven orifices.

Shen Mo seems to be fine, but if someone can see through the darkness, they will find a long crack behind him, with almost no end in sight, and he will remove the aftermath of the confrontation between the two.

Under the traction of Qi, the stronger the people present, the greater the impact of the aftermath.

The darkness lasted for a cup of tea before slowly receding.

But the smoke and dust that filled the sky and the earth lasted for a long time.

The monks were extremely nervous and wanted to see the figure clearly in the smoke and dust, but there was still an indescribable terrifying power rippling like ripples, making people unable to see clearly the reality.

Shen Mo opened his brows and bloody eyes, and the faint red light seemed to see through all the falsehoods and get the real answer under the operation of the Tianzi Wangqi Technique.

But he already had an answer in his heart.

The red light dispelled the rippling terror, and the dust gradually settled.

And the monks, even if the seven orifices were bleeding, tried their best to open their eyes and look at the place where the smoke and dust settled.

A figure slowly walked out from the scattered smoke and dust.

The figure became clearer and clearer.

After a while, the monks finally saw clearly the figure walking out slowly.

(End of this chapter)