Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

The four swords reach the sky and the end of the catastrophe begins; the three disasters circulate and destroy all living things.

The four swords of blue, purple, red and black stood in the east, west, south and north, covering the sky and the earth and separating yin and yang.

The moment the sword formation was set up, Fakong and Fazhen realized that a disaster was imminent, and the formation diagram that Jiang Sheng casually threw out made them feel even more despair.

The formation diagram, which was only one foot in size, spun and twisted the Eight Trigrams and the Five Elements. In an instant, a chaotic aura spread out, and the heaven and earth became chaotic. There was no distinction between east, west, south, and north, and there was no sign of the sun, moon, or stars.

The intent of destruction surged, and the breath of disaster lingered.

Fakong and Fazhen could not sense the existence of heaven and earth at this time. There was chaos and nothingness in all directions. Wisps of gray calamity energy flowed and lingered around them, as if a series of cause and effect entangled them here, and like chains binding their true souls.

At this time, Fakong and Fazhen completely understood what Jiang Sheng meant by "it's time to face the calamity."

In such a desperate situation, it seemed that the only option left for the two of them was to face the disaster.

While silently chanting the Buddha's name, two rays of Buddha's light shone from Fazhen's eyes, like two golden rainbows, surging away, as if they wanted to penetrate this world, see clearly the clarity of the world, and sort out all causes and effects.

Fazhen was born in Mingjue Temple and is from the lineage of Mingxian Bodhisattva.

He practices the Heart Sutra of the Prajnaparamita Wisdom Dharma, has the eye of wisdom, wields the sword of wisdom, observes the cause and effect of the world, opens wisdom for the world's people, and eliminates all kinds of filth.

This is Mahayana Buddhism, which is profound and unfathomable. It is the fundamental method that directly points to the state of pure yang.

With Fazhen's current level of cultivation, after using the Wisdom Eye technique, he can see the clear sky for a hundred thousand miles and the turbid ground for a hundred thousand miles.

But even though Fazhen used his wisdom eyes, he still could not see through the sword formation. He could only see the aura of disaster that covered the sky and the sun, and the sense of destruction that surrounded him in all directions.

Seeing that Fazhen's expression was getting uglier and uglier, Fakong couldn't help but ask, "How is it?"

Fazhen shook his head: "I can't see clearly, I can't see through it. If there is no outsider to help this Prajna, I'm afraid you and I will really face the disaster."

Upon hearing this, Fakong's expression became extremely ugly. Outsiders coming to help?
When he and Fazhen wanted to retreat, Fahui tried his best to stop them and asked them to hold on so as to provide support for Xuanzhou's front battlefield.

Are you kidding me?!

If they could delay them, why would he and Fazhen retreat?

Now that we are trapped here, where can we expect reinforcements? !

Fakong's heart gradually sank to the bottom. He understood that now he could only try his best to save himself.

I hope that Taoist Lingyuan's sword formation is still not perfect and there are still some omissions.

Jiang Sheng's sword formation naturally could not be called perfect. It was a bit of a stretch to perform this sword formation with the Taiyi Yuanshen realm. But with the help of the Doomsday Formation Diagram, the situation was different.

The four swords combined with the formation diagram form a complete sword formation.

The Doomsday Formation Diagram not only made up for the flaws of the sword formation, it also amplified the power of the sword formation. Otherwise, Jiang Sheng would not have been able to trap and kill four Taiyi Yuanshen by himself in the South China Sea.

At this moment, there were only Fakong and Fazhen in the sword formation. If they were allowed to escape, Jiang Sheng would not have to practice anymore.

After casting the sword formation to trap Fakong and Fazhen, Jiang Sheng did not rush to take action: "Fellow Daoist Kong Zhen, Fellow Daoist Jin Qiong, I have already done what I promised you about the Heavenly Demon Palace."

Kong Zhen and Jin Qiong both had complicated expressions. With their combined strength, it was not a problem for them to fight Fakong and Fazhen to a draw, but it would be difficult for them to trap and kill them as easily as Jiang Sheng did.

Although they had fought with Fakong and Fazhen for several days before, it seemed that Jiang Sheng was well-rested and waiting for the opportunity.

But Jiang Sheng had previously rushed to Yuanzhou and killed Faxian, and then came all the way back to set up the sword formation, and his mental consumption was no less than theirs.

Being in the same Taiyi Yuanshen realm, the longer one immerses oneself in this realm, the more one knows about Jiang Sheng's extraordinaryness.

Jiang Sheng’s means are not just those magic weapons. The magic weapons are just aids. Jiang Sheng himself is the key.

Perhaps after this gambling fight, Jiang Sheng will be able to break through the realm of refining emptiness and attain the realm of Taiyi Dongxuan.

Kong Zhen and Jin Qiong pondered over it, and the thought of finding an opportunity to compete with Jiang Sheng again in the future faded a lot. "Thank you for your hard work, Taoist priest."

"It can't be called hard work, it's all for the Mountain and River Realm. Now I have trapped these two people, and I'll trouble you two Taoist friends to take care of Xuanzhou's affairs."

"nature."

Kong Zhen did not hesitate and turned around and ran towards Xuanzhou with Jin Qiong.

This is a situation where one move affects the entire body. Yuanzhou is the breaking point, Yanzhou is the gap, and finally Xuanzhou and Jukuzhou will be torn apart, completely reversing the situation.

This was the strategy that Jiang Sheng had previously agreed upon with Yuyi, Xuanyi and Lingwei, and this strategy did not include the Dajin Zen Temple and the Datianlong Temple.

Jiang Sheng still believed that Guanghe and Juezhen would not turn against him, but Yuyi and his own head brother did not trust them very much.

After all, Buddhism is one and the same. Now it is said to be a dispute over the orthodoxy, and they are enemies of each other. Who knows when they will get involved again.

Watching Kong Zhen and Jin Qiong go far away to Xuanzhou, Jiang Sheng sent a message to Ling Wei, and then watched the actions of Fakong and Fazhen.

Jiang Sheng had long been interested in studying Mahayana Buddhism and Shintoism. Now that he had two excellent examples, Fakong and Fazhen, in front of him, Jiang Sheng naturally wanted to learn more about them.

"You two, God is merciful and kind. This sword formation of mine is not a place where there is no hope of survival."

"Heaven and earth gave birth to the five elements and performed the four images. I observed the chaos of the four images and understood the unity of yin and yang."

“So there are four sword formations. If the four swords fall and the two of you survive, I will let you go. If the two of you die, then everything will be over.”

After Jiang Sheng finished speaking, he casually pointed his finger, and the four swords of blue, purple, red and black immediately began to hum.

Fakong and Fazhen in the sword formation only felt that the chaotic energy was becoming more and more turbulent, and the breath of disaster and destruction was like waves that surged in one after another.

It seemed as if something had been targeting the two of them, waiting to strike them with a devastating blow.

The next moment, a green rainbow shadow came dancing over.

But they saw a green light that seemed to jump out of time, and the terrifying edge made Fazhen and Fakong's souls feel extremely painful before it even reached them.

Before the sword light arrived, the two men's souls seemed to have been pierced by the sword energy. This overwhelming murderous intent forced Fakong and Fazhen to use their own trump cards.

Fakong put his hands together, bowed his head and silently chanted the Buddha's name, accompanied by the rising of dark golden light. An Arhat light image appeared behind Fakong. The Arhat manifested infinite wisdom light and spiritual light, calming his mind and tending his will, standing still and majestic like a mountain.

The image of the immovable, spiritual, calm, wise and bright king!
Fazhen made the Zen seal with one hand and grasped the wisdom light with the other, with his face showing the view of a compassionate, fearless, colorless and formless Bodhisattva. In an instant, the sky was filled with light, golden lotuses shone on the ground, and golden lamps and silver cups illuminated the world and filled the hearts of virtuous people.

The view of the wise Bodhisattva is only in the mind and in the will!
As Fakong and Fazhen performed their Dharma acts together, the green rainbow light also approached them.

The next moment, a wind disaster arose from the top of the head, and a green rainbow came from the east and broke through the air and went away.

Fakong and Fazhen still maintained their Dharma forms, as if blocking the deadly green rainbow.

And then, immediately afterwards, purple lightning roared from the west, and purple light surged, shattering the void, as if it was slashing across the sky and the earth.

The purple light passed away, and it seemed that the two were unharmed, but there were already dense cracks on the light.

When the red fire in the south was raging and a red streak was coming, disturbing people, Fazhen and Fakong could not help it anymore.

The Arhat was angry, the Bodhisattva frowned, and the two Dharma images stretched out to ten thousand feet, showing the mighty power of heaven and man.

At the same time, a streak of crimson light swept across the sky, igniting chaotic red light along the way, and in the opposite direction, a dark light carrying surging mysterious waters and disasters stretched across the sky, dividing chaos, opening up yin and yang, and seeing life and death.

Four swords fell, and everything became silent.

On the top of the mountain, Jiang Sheng silently put away the four swords and the formation diagram, looked at the mottled and shattered wisdom light in the sky, and turned away. (End of this chapter)