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Chapter 771: Is it fate?

Chapter 771: Is it fate?

The Buddha's palm struck, and the space was compressed between his palms. The aftermath of the unparalleled force alone caused the sky to change drastically, and a raging tide suddenly arose between heaven and earth.

"retreat!"

Shen Hou in the rear shouted loudly: "Retreat a hundred miles!"

As he was speaking, the turbulent tide had already arrived. Shen Hou acted decisively, raised the magic whip horizontally, and propped up a semicircular light shield. Bodhisattva Guangli beside him also guided the power of the monks, and a mighty Buddha light surged.

"Oh!"

The light shield shook violently, the Buddha's light was oscillating, and under the transmission of the wave, the monk who was too close actually exploded and died.

The true energy in his body could not withstand the agitation and directly shattered his body.

And this is just the aftermath.

"Go back!"

Shen Hou and Guangli Bodhisattva led a rapid retreat, while constantly defending against the aftermath, leaving the battlefield ahead to the Third Rank.

While retreating, Shen Hou kept looking forward. He saw the sword light paused under the impact of the Buddha's palm, and his heart trembled. Then he saw that the compressed space was also split by the sword light.

The sword of Zhu Xian cut through everything. Even the attack of Buddha's palm and the compression of space were unable to stop the sword of Taoist Guang Cheng.

But then, Vairocana Tathagata changed his Dharma form, and his closed palms turned into a hand seal, with his palms overlapping upwards and his thumbs touching each other, which was the Dharma Realm Seal.

"The hand seal of the Tathagata Vairocana in the Garbha Realm."

The sword light was about to fall on the overlapping Buddha's palms, but a big sun rose from the palms, and the mandala seal appeared inside, sealing the sword light inside.

The light of the Great Sun Buddha is neither born nor destroyed. Every bit of the sword light cuts off is regenerated, constantly blocking the light of the Zhuxian sword.

Taoist Guangcheng, upon seeing this, raised his Yuan Gong again, and his sword power grew stronger, but he did not expect that this would aggravate his own injuries. Blood and energy burst out from the acupoints on his right arm, transforming into a blood sword that pierced through his robes.

The sword of Zhu Xian was extremely sharp, and it could cut through anything, but the body of Taoist Guang Cheng could not bear it. Manjusri's Taizang Mandala was to hurt people with its own power, and its own powerful cultivation directly affected Taoist Guang Cheng's body.

He couldn't deal with the sword light of Zhu Xian, but he could deal with Taoist Guangcheng.

In the fierce battle between Taoism and Buddhism, Taoist Guangcheng found it difficult to be effective with just one sword.

But at the same time, Taoist Guangyuan and Mo Xuankong attacked from both sides.

Mo Xuankong urged the Tianzhi Sword, and the extremely refined golden energy enhanced the sword's edge. Wherever the sword went, there was murderous intent; Taoist Guangyuan raised an ancient bronze mirror and shone it on the Dharma image.

The bronze mirror had two sides, one red and one white. When the white side shone into the sky, it made the light of the Sun Buddha suddenly dim, like a celestial dog eclipsing the sun, covering up the brilliance. The overwhelming death will fell directly on the body and soul, taking away life and giving death, and in an instant made the sky as dark as the underworld.

The third-grade Dao fruit that Taoist Guangyuan received was "Golden Immortal Chi Jingzi", which had the Dao fruit magical power "Yin Yang Mirror", which could confuse Yin and Yang and determine life and death. Taoist Guangyuan combined this magical power with the method of Qibing and practiced it into his own magic weapon, making it even more powerful.

Even if a third-grade person is illuminated by the Yin-Yang Mirror, he will not feel better.

However, Manjushri seemed to have anticipated this. Two golden arms appeared and stretched out from under the arms of Vairocana Tathagata, like a golden bridge, holding up two figures respectively.

On the left is Tan Wuwei. She raised her hand and summoned the Longhua Treasure Tree. Buddha's light and auspicious energy streaked across the sky, like a streak of silk hitting Mo Xuankong's sword. Countless white lotuses spread out, and many figures praised in the empty hometown, chanting the word Wusheng in every word.

The three great Bodhisattvas of the Buddhist Kingdom harvested a large amount of incense during this period of time. Tan Wuwei's Daoguo was best at utilizing the power of incense. At this moment, man and Dharma were combined, and with the help of incense, he blocked Mo Xuankong's sword head-on.

On the other side, Manjusri's body controlled the sword with Qi, and the sword shadows split and turned into sword wheels, using the real to cut the virtual and cut off the invisible death intent.

The round light of wisdom behind his head could see through the truth and illusion, allowing Manjusri to understand the enemy's changes, and use his sword to fly in the air to cut through the numerous deadly intentions.

He had clearly just dealt with the sword light of Zhu Xian, but at this moment he easily blocked the Yin-Yang Mirror. The sword wheel spun rapidly, and the sword force was powerful, clearly showing that he was at ease.

While blocking the sword and defending against death, Manjusri and Tan Wuwei attacked at the same time and completely blocked the opponent's attack.

But at this moment, an extremely violent thunder force crushed the sword force, and Taoist Guangyuan's Yin-Yang Mirror suddenly burst out with rolling thunder. The sky seemed to be torn apart at this moment, and the magnificent power exploded the sky.

"Boom!"

A thunder exploded, the Buddha's light was shattered, and the brilliance of the sun was completely covered. Thunder came from the sky and fell directly on the arm of the Sun Tathagata that was holding up Manjusri, turning into a prison of thunder and engulfing Manjusri.

A bright light shone from Taoist Guangyuan’s Yin-Yang Mirror, and the Yin-Yang energies intertwined into thunder, with a towering shadow appearing behind him.

This is a thunder method known for its domineering power, and it is more powerful than the thunder used by the former Taiping Sect leader Zhang Zhixuan.

However, this does not seem to hurt Manjusri.

Suddenly, a bright light appeared in the thunder prison where thunder was roaring. The sun rose into the sky. The brilliant momentum disrupted the yin and yang. The sword energy penetrated the thunder as if it had spirituality, so that the yang energy disrupted and eliminated the yin-destroying force.

The thunder that reached the sky disappeared in the blink of an eye, and an extremely dazzling golden sword appeared. Manjusri held it in one hand and cut off the remaining lightning.

Taoist Guangyuan injected death with his Yin side, and the subsequent thunder was also injected with the power of Yin destruction, intending to destroy Manjusri's physical body in one fell swoop.

When the Dharma image of Vairocana Tathagata leaves his body, Manjushri is no longer the indestructible true body of Tathagata, and his defensive ability is not as good as before. As long as we seize this opportunity, we can severely injure him.

But unfortunately, this move did not succeed.

The thunder method was unbalanced, and the backlash of yin and yang energy even caused Taoist Guangyuan's body to shake violently, as if he was struck by lightning, and a little blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"The strongest Guangcheng is just a cover, the real killer move lies in your thunder method."

Manjusri's eyes shone brightly, and his gaze fell directly on the towering shadow behind Taoist Guangyuan. "If the Taoist weapon of Jade Purity True King is hit, even I will be injured."

As a major sect in the world, Yuxu Temple certainly would not be without second-grade Taoist artifacts. It's just that they were rarely displayed in the past, so when others talked about Yuxu Temple, they subconsciously ignored this point.

Because Taoist Guangcheng himself wanted to refine the Zhuxian Sword. Before he completely mastered the sword, he didn't have the extra energy to focus on other Taoist weapons. Moreover, controlling the Zhuxian Sword required full concentration, and there would be backlash after use. Even if this second-grade Taoist weapon was on him, it would be difficult to use.

On the contrary, Taoist Guangyuan seldom went down the mountain after reaching the third level. However, he had the time and energy to communicate with the second-level Taoist instruments and use them.

Therefore, in this attack, Guangyuan Taoist was the real killer.

Unfortunately, even so it still didn't work.

"I have collected the Maitreya Dharma image of Wusheng Buddha Friend, and the Dharma of Yi Dao has been strengthened. Even if Guangcheng tries hard to cover it up, your killing moves cannot be hidden from me."

Manjusri chuckled and held the sword horizontally, and the true fire of the sun flowed on the sword. The Prajna Wisdom Sword that had been destroyed by the Zhuxian Sword before had been restored, and the sword possessed the yang energy of the sun, and a bird-shaped shadow faintly appeared on the sword.

Jiang's three-legged golden crow is fake, but the golden crow Taoist fruit he possesses is real.

And now, the Golden Crow Dao Fruit was in the Prajna Wisdom Sword. It was precisely because of the Golden Crow Dao Fruit that Manjusri was able to use the sword to confuse yin and yang, overwhelm the annihilating power of the Yin Thunder, and turn this killing move into nothingness.

Manjushri, who is able to harmonize with the Dharma form of Vairocana Tathagata, possesses these three Taoist instruments. He has already armed himself to the teeth.

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Shen Hou, who had already retreated dozens of miles, saw this scene and felt that his eyes went dark. Something was wrong. "I clearly wanted to ruin Manjusri's luck with bad luck, but why didn't Manjusri fail? Instead, it was me who was in great trouble?"

Is this what fate does to us?
The ominous feeling in his heart grew stronger, and Shen Hou glanced at Guangli beside him and the monks who were retreating under their protection.

It was difficult for Shen Hou to get involved in the Third Rank War, but he could still plot against the Fourth Rank and try to cut off the help of Wenshu and others. The reduction of monks means the reduction of incense. It can't say that it can greatly reduce the strength of Wenshu and Tan Wuwei, but it still has an impact.

With this thought in mind, he suddenly struck Guangli Bodhisattva with the divine whip, and murderous intent suddenly arose.

"when!"

The wooden whip and the dragon spear collided, Shen Hou's eyes showed surprise, and he met the eyes of Guangli Bodhisattva.

Then, there was an outbreak of ominous feeling.

"Did you foresee this?"

The ominous feeling in Shen Hou's heart was filled with despair.

Although he had been very careful and had not revealed any flaws, Tan Wuwei still predicted it and arranged for Bodhisattva Guangli to be on guard. The experience he had previously summarized and the estimation of the ability to predict the future now seemed to be a fallacy, all a false impression created by Tan Wuwei.

The sudden attack of the two fourth-grade monks with swords startled all the monks. The sound of chanting sutras was heard immediately, and the blood, qi and Buddha's light burst out at the same time, trying to be on guard against the two men.

Shen Hou had already felt a trace of despair in his heart, but he still had no intention of surrendering. He rolled his eyes, and a plan came to his mind. He immediately shouted: "Guangli Bodhisattva, I can see that you are a traitor at first sight, and now you have revealed your true colors. Prepare to die!"

Don't worry about whether it's useful or not, just confuse the monks first.

Even at this point, Shen Hou was still as cunning as a fox, and he immediately covered the opponent's name.

But I didn't expect...
"Traitor? Manjusri is the traitor. He betrayed Buddhism and betrayed the abbot. He deserves death!"

Bodhisattva Guangli shouted coldly, the dragon spear turned into a dragon, and the white dragon stretched out its claws to grab Shen Hou Tianling.

Shen Hou was shocked!

No, you are really a traitor!

this······

There is nothing better than this when fate plays tricks on people.

For the second time in a short period of time, Shen Hou lamented the fickleness of fate and the unpredictability of the world, and at the same time patted the dragon-whiskered tiger under his seat.

The tiger kicked with all four legs, and used the Yuxu Temple's life-saving escape technique, the Golden Light Technique, which turned into a ray of golden light and narrowly avoided the white dragon's claws.

At the same time, the monks were all shocked. They could not believe that the Taoist priest from outside was not a traitor, but their own Bodhisattva Guangli was the traitor. However, there were still some sober ones who led the blood and Buddha's light and bombarded Guangli.

However, Guangli was a fourth-grade being, how could he be easily shaken? The white dragon turned its head, moved gracefully, and with one claw it blasted away the Buddha's light and dispersed the Qi and blood. Bodhisattva Guangli stretched out his hand again, and the white dragon turned into a spear, striking thousands with one blow.

Blood suddenly burst out, countless figures were torn to pieces by the force of guns. The shadows of guns were like waves, and a massacre was about to take place.

Upon seeing this, Shen Hou was about to step forward to help his own people, but unexpectedly a powerful blood and energy rushed out from the blood light, and a green dragon roared over, holding a knife in its mouth, and crashed into the wave of guns.

The two collided, and the force swept across the earth, causing the ground to crack continuously. The majestic energy and blood rose up like a flag, resisting the broad force and not losing the upper hand at all.

Guangli himself is an expert in fighting, and is one of the leaders of the Dharmakaya guardian generals of the Buddha Kingdom. As a practitioner of the Buddha Kingdom, he also has the help of Dharma. In a head-on confrontation, he has few opponents of the same rank, especially those of the fourth rank who are not from the Buddha Kingdom. There is a gap of Dharmakaya between them when facing him.

But the enemy he faced now was not inferior to him in strength, and there was not a trace of Buddha's spirit in his powerful blood and energy.

Then, the energy spread out, and a figure emitting strong energy and blood appeared. A dragon shadow flashed on the Green Dragon Crescent Blade, with a terrifying power.

"Dinghu Sect... Elder Kaiyang?" Shen Hou murmured.

Elder Kaiyang of the Dinghu Sect, who had been missing for almost two years, unexpectedly showed up here and helped the Buddhist Kingdom fight against Bodhisattva Guangli. This unfolds...
Or is it fate?

Shen Hou was already a little confused about the direction of the attack.

"help him."

As he was hesitating, a whisper suddenly came to his ear, "Deal with Guangli."

Jiang Li? When did you come?
Forget it, it doesn’t matter. What matters is that we haven’t been completely defeated.

The despair and ominousness in Shen Hou's heart were swept away, and he was in high spirits. He shouted loudly: "Guangli, die!"

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The movements in the rear naturally could not be hidden from the perception of Manjusri and Tan Wuwei. They looked at the sudden betrayal of Guangli Bodhisattva calmly without any anger, and their minds were all on the enemy in front of them.

Killing one third-rank traitor is better than eradicating ten fourth-rank traitors.

Moreover, judging from the current situation, both the third-rank officials and the traitors can be eliminated.

The Dharma image of Vairocana Tathagata flashed suddenly and entered into Manjusri's body. The Tathagata's indestructible true body was revealed, and true fire burned on the Prajna Wisdom Sword. The power of one person was likened to the sun, as if there were two suns in the sky.

"Manjusri's momentum at this moment is stronger than ever before. He is extremely domineering and violent. With such tyranny, what else in the world can resist him? Who else can match him?"

The man with the Shura ghost mask climbed up a high cliff, looked at the sun rising in the distance, and chuckled, "Manjusri must be thinking the same thing at the moment. Don't you think so, old Taoist?"

The mysterious light fell, and the old Taoist with white beard walked out of the mysterious light. He nodded slightly and said, "The Great Venerable is still so eloquent."

The answer is irrelevant to the question. I don't know whether it means that what the great master said is correct or that the great master is too good at talking nonsense.

"The old Taoist still has no sense of humor,"

Wu Zhen, who could also be called a great master, clicked his tongue in disappointment, and then said, "Manjusri and Jiang Li, I don't know whether to say that it is the last glimmer of Jiang's glory, or that good times have come after bad times. After the low point, these two dragons and phoenixes appeared. I just don't know who will win and who will lose in the fight between these two."

"Master Li, who do you think will win?"

Daojun did not answer, or rather, before he could answer, a third party interrupted.

"I think I can win."

(End of this chapter)

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