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Chapter 260: Force Manjusri back and suppress the general trend!

Chapter 260: Force Manjusri back and suppress the general trend!

As we all know, the flow of people is the criterion for evaluating whether a scenic spot is popular.

So here comes the question. Although Lingshan is not a scenic spot, as the ancestral home of the most powerful religion in the Three Realms, how many people come to Lingshan to pay homage every day, and how many Buddhists come out of Lingshan?

This is a huge, huge number.

But now, Yang Jian blocked the door and directly told Lingshan not to enter or leave.

It doesn't matter what the loss is, the Buddhist family has a great cause, and if Yang Jian can afford it, the Buddhist family can also afford it.

However, it involves not only losses, but also some nihilistic things that must be cared about and must be cared about.

face.

The door of the majestic Buddhist ancestral court was blocked by two Taoist disciples, one large and one small.

This is no longer a loss of face, but a slap in the face.

"Amitabha."

"In this case, there is no way that the poor monk will bully the young and have a fight with you Erlang Shenjun today."

You, Manjusri, are an apostate and do not deserve to talk to me.

Because this is submission.

"Let Pilanpo come out, and the matter will be over with just one blow from Yang Jian."

So, what if it were placed on Yang Jian, a third-generation disciple? what happens?

At this moment, Manjushri Bodhisattva has the most say.

As we all know, in addition to protecting the calf, Chanjiao also has an invisible feature called intergenerational kinship.

If one thing is not handled well, then Buddhism will lose all its face, and it will become one of the focus points of discussion in the three realms for a long time to come.

Facing the spiritual light, Manjushri Bodhisattva did not dare to make the slightest move.

There was no swearing in the teaching, but a simple and straightforward statement, saying: "Although Yang Jian is ignorant, he also knows the word loyalty and filial piety. For someone like you who is unfaithful to the teaching and unfilial to the teacher, Yang Jian doesn't bother to talk to you."

Manjushri Bodhisattva moved the green lion on his crotch, level with Yang Jian, and sighed: "Yang Jian, retreat, this is not a place for you to mess around."

"traitor."

Perfectly implemented what I just said.

In Jiang Qi's case, his master is Zhenren Yuding.

Another person walked out of Lingshan.

As Yang Jian said, he didn't dare, he really didn't dare.

Because he ran away.

Silently, with his eyes lowered, the green lion on his crotch turned around silently and returned to Lingshan.

So, someone came out.

Yang Jian spoke again, his voice still cold.

A smile bloomed at the corner of Yang Jian's mouth, he opened his eyes and said seriously: "You don't dare."

Manjusri Bodhisattva!

Yang Jian's expression changed, he took two steps forward, blocked Jiang Qi behind him, and stared at the Bodhisattva with cold eyes.

"Pilanpo, get out."

Yang Jian held the spiritual light, looked at Manjushri Bodhisattva, and repeated: "You don't dare."

But Manjushri Bodhisattva's expression did not change, and he just said: "How about letting a poor monk take the sword on his behalf?"

Yang Jian said two words coldly.

Yang Jian just closed his eyes and said nothing.

With such a completely indifferent attitude, even Manjusri Bodhisattva, who had excellent Qi-nurturing skills, couldn't help but frown, with anger hidden in his eyes.

Naked ridicule and contempt without any cover-up.

As soon as these words came out, some of the beings in the void watching the excitement were surprised.

Manjushri Bodhisattva remained silent, but did not dare to take a step forward.

Before Manjushri Bodhisattva could speak, Yang Jian suddenly looked in the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

Because the object manifested by the spiritual light is called: Three Jewels and Jade Ruyi.

Along with a sound of excitement in the space, a red, white and green aura rose from Kunlun and came to Yang Jian's hands.

This is a consequence that Buddhism cannot accept under any circumstances.

This Buddha has a halo of light behind his head, and the pure and wonderful light spreads all over the earth. The whole body is covered with Buddha light, manifesting the light of wisdom, transparent light, and immeasurable light.

A famous Bodhisattva in the three realms with higher qualifications, strength, and realm than Yang Jian, representing Lingshan, relented.

The green lion under his crotch holds a pearl, his face is peaceful and peaceful, and the light of wisdom fills the sky.

"Fuck!"

Illuminating the world of immeasurable Buddha lands in the ten directions for two hundred and fifty yojanas.

"The momentum is coming."

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes.

"The poor monk has seen it."

"Buzz!"

The blue, red and white aura violently interrupted Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva's words without giving him any face.

Yang Jian used the three precious jade as he wished and sneered: "See your mother."

The spiritual light spreads and the inexplicable power surges, which is the power that belongs to Daluo alone.

Endless spiritual light spread all over Lingshan, even replacing the original Buddha light. Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva looked angry. He never thought that Yang Jian would directly attack him if he disagreed. No, this was not a disagreement, but he didn't give himself a chance to speak at all!

"Amitabha!"

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva clasped his hands together, and a ninth-grade golden lotus flew out from the Lingshan Mountain, scattering the light of merit and virtue, barely withstanding the suppression of the Three Jewels and Jade Ruyi.

But the layers of merit light were trembling slightly.

"Buddha's mother."

Yang Jian was merciless with his hands and showed no face at all.

He waved to the void, and there was a black, barely square-shaped seal in his hand.

This seal seems to have never been carved, with a hint of ancient wildness. Just its appearance makes the energy around it heavier by three points.

"Fan Tianyin, suppress it!"

Yang Jian's eyes soared with divine light, all of which were given to those heavenly seals.

"Buzz!"

The Pantian Seal, which was originally no bigger than a baby's fist, swelled up when it saw the wind. Almost in a breath, it turned into a mountain ten thousand feet high, pressing directly on the head of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva!

For a moment, Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva's face turned red. He wanted to speak, but could not say anything. The pure, power-level pressure was really too terrifying!

This is impossible!

The general trend is shouting crazily in my heart.

No matter how talented Yang Jian is, it is impossible for him to activate two innate divine objects when he has just broken through Daluo and there is a question mark over whether his realm is stable or not!

Moreover, among the innate divine objects, they are considered top-notch treasures!

It is even more impossible to suppress himself, a peak Daluo blessed by a ninth-grade golden lotus, so easily!

unless

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva opened his eyes, and his Buddhist clairvoyance was activated to the extreme. Finally, he saw two blurry shadows in the dark.

"Anji! Guangcheng! Not a son of man!"

"Boom!!!"

The overwhelming roar was drowned in a crisp crunching sound.

He suddenly raised his head and saw that the ninth-grade golden lotus above his head was already trembling violently under the pressure, and countless cracks appeared in the original diamond-like energy!

Collapse in an instant!

The situation shook all the Buddha's power with incomparable anger, and despite being injured, he escaped from the suppression of two top-level innate divine objects.

Yang Jian had a mocking smile on his lips.

Yes, Buddhism's luck is now at its peak, flowers are blooming, fire is cooking oil, and the number of Daluo even completely exceeds that of Taoism.

But, please give me the magic weapon.

The question arises, apart from the two items in the hands of the two saints, what other innate divine objects are there in Buddhism?

Six soul flags? Or the Golden Lotus of Ninth Grade Merits?

And what about Daomen?

Haha, the things Lao Jun uses to fan the wind, meditate, hold elixirs, and even the belts are all innate divine objects. Even the cow nose ring is a moral treasure that is as good as the innate divine objects!

Sage Yuqing's vehicle, hands, and cloud bed are all innate divine objects. Even the second generation disciples of Chanjiao almost all have at least one innate divine object.

This is true for people as poor as Yuding.

Well, except Huanglong.

What about Buddhism?

Ha ha.

The whole thing stands out as shabby.

Yang Jian is not stupid, how could he lead his apprentice to block the gate of Lingshan without any preparation?

Following the overwhelming defeat, soon, another person emerged from Lingshan Mountain.

Fat, long-eared, sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform, but always a bit nondescript.

"Poor monk, come here to fulfill the declaration of war you made with the Lord of Gods."

Dingguang Happy Buddha said without sadness or joy.

But the unwillingness and anger in his eyes revealed his true thoughts.

He came for an appointment and knew that he would most likely die.

But there was no way, he had to come.

Because the Lord in Lingshan asked him to come.

If you don't come, you will be abandoned by Buddhism. If you come, you still have some chance to survive.

Buddhism, which had already consolidated its position, no longer cared about his horse bone that he had bought with thousands of gold.

But, I am Da Luo!

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha looked at Yang Jian and roared: "Come! Let me see how you, Yang Jian, can kill a big Luo!"

"Without immeasurable calamity, the great Luo will not perish!"

"This is the law of heaven!"

"Watch how you kill me!"

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha's voice was trembling, he was afraid, he couldn't help but be afraid.

The former Long-eared Dingguang Immortal was not a determined practitioner.

He knew very clearly that after Yang Jian broke through, he was definitely no match, not to mention that now Yang Jian had defeated Wei Tuo, forced Manjusri back, suppressed the general trend, and was at the peak of his momentum.

Yang Jian looked at him as if he were looking at a flea jumping up and down.

He looked at Jiang Qi and said: "Disciple, suppress it and save your aunt."

"Buzz!"

Before Yang Jian finished speaking, a divine light fell from the sky and appeared in Jiang Qi's hand.

It was a tower, as if made of stars, with nine floors and hanging eaves.

The name is: Haotian Tower.

(End of this chapter)

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