Under One Person: From the Beginning of Infancy to the Great Saint Body

Chapter 138 The Buddha and Tathagata are different
"Oh, oh, okay, uncle."

Then a young, trembling voice sounded.

"Xiao Bei!"

"Let's go!"

Inside the big tent, Qianzuru widened her eyes and shouted in a low voice.

Now the zombie rushed outside.

"Master?!"

Xiao Bei's voice sounded in surprise, but before he could say the next word, the royal zombie had already arrived in front of Xiao Bei with a gust of evil wind.

"Nephew, be careful!!"

"Hurry up as a law!"

Just when the royal zombie came in front of Xiaobei, at the same time, another Taoist priest wearing an apricot yellow Taoist robe and glasses also appeared beside him.

The huge broadsword in his hand clanged and chopped directly on the outstretched arm of the royal zombie.

clang! !

The violent vibration caused the broadsword to fly high into the air.

"Come again!"

The Taoist priest with glasses took out a talisman from his arms, stuck it on the broadsword, then held the sword with both hands and chopped it down again.

Wow!

This time, the broadsword in the bespectacled Taoist's hand shattered.

"What a strong body!"

The Taoist priest with glasses was knocked back dozens of steps by the recoil force before he stopped.

"Young man, are you okay?"

On the other side, Xiaobei was taken away from his original place by a bald monk who was traveling with him.

"Thank you, Master. I'm fine."

Feeling the gentle aura from the monk, Xiaobei shook his head with lingering fear.

"I'm glad you're okay. You can't deal with this zombie. You should step back first."

"Leave this to me and your uncle."

The old monk nodded slightly and handed the miniature sword in his hand to Xiaobei.

"Take this for self-defense."

"Thank you, Master."

Looking at the small sword that the bald monk handed to him, Xiaobei took it reflexively.

"What are you thanking me for? This is my stuff, your uncle's. If you want to thank someone, you should thank me!"

The bespectacled Taoist priest on the other side shouted at this side with a serious expression, then reached into his arms again and pulled out an even bigger sword.

This sword is as big as an ordinary person's door!

"Evil beast, let me show you the power of my Giant God Weapon Talisman!"

As he spoke, the Taoist priest with glasses raised the greatsword in both hands, ran and gathered his strength to slash at the royal zombie.

"Roar!"

Facing the giant sword of the Taoist priest with glasses, the royal zombie was not afraid and directly crashed into the giant sword of the Taoist priest with glasses with his body.

Wow!

The greatsword followed in the footsteps of the broadsword and shattered into pieces.

"Brother, it's useless. This zombie already has a lot of resentment in his heart. Before that, he had also experienced the baptism of heavenly thunder."

"Ordinary magic weapons have no effect on this zombie!"

Qianhe walked out of the tent with a pale face and shouted at the Taoist priest with glasses with all her might.

"what?"

"You're okay even after being struck by lightning?"

"No wonder it can resist my magic talisman!"

Hearing Qianhe's words, the Taoist priest with glasses' face froze and his expression became completely serious.

Thunder, the most masculine force between heaven and earth, failed to kill the zombie.

Naturally, his own magic talisman could not kill the zombie.

Moreover, thunder, although seemingly destructive and overbearing, actually breeds a vitality.

This zombie is extraordinary.

"You dead monk, help me protect the law. If I don't subdue this zombie today, I'm afraid a zombie demon will appear in this world in the future!"

The Taoist priest with glasses shouted to the bald monk, then clasped his hands together and stood forward.

"Amitabha, of course there is no problem!"

The bald monk nodded and then took off the rosary from around his neck.

"Namo Amitabha, the Tathagatas of the ten directions, practice in each of the eighteen realms"

The bald monk's body was flashing with strands of colored glass, and he stood in front of the royal zombie.

"The fragrance is deep and responds to the universe, the fragrance is burning and penetrating the gate of heaven. The golden bird is running like a cloud arrow, the jade rabbit is shining like a wheel, and the southern star and the northern dipper are shining all over the sky."

"Disciple Simu, please show your spirit, Grandmaster!"

In an instant, the world around Simu became clear, and then a huge breath surged out from Simu's body.

"This is the first time I've seen a Taoist call to the gods."

"Some ancestor of Maoshan?"

Jingming walked out of the big tent and happened to meet Simu's eyes. He then nodded slightly as a greeting.

Unexpectedly, the other party could actually discover me when I was hidden.

"Don't be so presumptuous, evil creature!!"

The aura around Simu was strong, and his body also underwent great changes.

Judging from Simu’s current state, this Maoshan founder should be a “physical cultivator”.

"This is a thousand-year-old sect. Even if he dies, he can still protect his disciples to a certain extent."

Jingming looked at the four eyes in front of him and narrowed his eyes.

This founder of Maoshan is a conscious Qi, and in essence, is the same as his 36,000 magical soldiers.

In the immortal world, it is called a pure immortal, or a ghost immortal.

But this ghost fairy is very powerful!
Boom! !
At this time, Simu, who had entered a certain state, directly collided with the royal zombie with fists and got the upper hand.

"Don't leave, you evil creature!"

The royal zombie seemed unable to withstand Simu's fist and turned around to escape, but was grabbed by Simu and beaten to the ground.

The sound of boom boom boom continued to ring out, and the royal zombie was hammered into the ground by Simu's punch after punch.

boom!
After the last punch, the royal zombie lay straight in the pit, no longer moving.

"return."

Jingming waved his hand, and the soul that had been sent into the zombie's body turned into wisps of Qi and returned to Jingming's hand.

This soul was directly shattered by the four-eyed hammer.

"Which sect are you from?"

"How dare you come up with such an evil thing?"

Simu raised his head and looked at Jingming.

Because of the soul, Simu believed that this zombie was Jingming's masterpiece.

"Full sex."

Jing clearly revealed his figure and bowed to Simu.

"A complete beast?"

Simu raised his eyebrows, his eyes wandered up and down, and he looked at Jingming carefully for a while.

"Or is it a wicked disciple from the Trinity Sect?"

"Senior has good eyesight."

Jingming smiled and didn't take Simu's words, calling him a beast on the left and an evil disciple on the right, to heart.

"I have a master who is a wicked disciple of the Trinity Sect."

"So, I can barely be considered a disciple of the Trinity Sect."

"Besides, I am the head of Quan Xing."

"Tsk, you really dare to admit it."

"After what the monk Daoyan did, Quan Xing still exists."

Simu narrowed his eyes slightly, then waved at Jingming.

"Come, let me weigh the means of you, a wicked disciple of the Three One Sect and a beast of all nature."

"If you lose, I will have no choice but to send you to hell."

"Ancestor!" After hearing Simu's words, Qianhe couldn't help but wipe the talisman on his neck and shouted.

Although the ancestor looked very powerful and hammered the zombie into the ground, the leader of Quan Xing was not weak either. He could imprison the zombie with just one finger.

"you shut up."

"Exterminating demons and defending justice is our unshirkable responsibility."

"With such a big devil in front of me, how can I just ignore him?"

Four eyes glared at Chizuru and directly scolded her.

In response, Qianzuru moved her mouth but didn't say anything else.

A person one level older than you is often crushed to death. This ancestor is more than one level older than me!
"The senior should practice the Taoist method of defending the religion and fighting."

"It just so happens that there are three levels of reverse life. I have also cleared the first level and reached the second level."

"Please give me some advice, senior."

As he spoke, Jingming's figure disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he was in front of Simu.

Since they want to fight, then I'll just fight one myself.

Hey!
A punch was delivered in front of Simu, and the wind and clouds surged, with tigers roaring and dragons howling.

The first of the three levels of reverse rebirth is to have the power of dragons and tigers. It may be a metaphor for other members of the Trinity Sect, but for Jingming, it is an adjective.

"Good fellow, he really has the power of a great devil!"

Four Eyes narrowed his eyes, and golden light appeared around his body, reaching a level visible to the naked eye.

"The sun rises in the east"

"The giant beast with a long skull holds the Emperor's bell. The three gods Suxiao ride the Kuilong strictly. The mighty sword god king kills the evil and eliminates all traces."

A melodious and high-pitched voice burst out from Simu's mouth. At the same time, the aura on Simu's body began to change.

A fierce aura echoed in Simu's body.

Boom!
Simu's fist touched Jingming's fist, and the exciting bell sound echoed between the two.

Before Jingming could react, a huge axe chopped towards him.

It’s like creating the world!
In response, lightning flashed on Jingming's palm and he reached out to grab the axe.

The palm collided with the axe, and Jingming slid back a dozen feet, while the axe shattered into its original Qi.

Buzz~!

With one move, Simu rushed out, holding a sword in one hand and a palm print in the other, and killed Jingming.

It's sizzling!

Jingming pointed his finger, and arcs of electricity entangled towards the four eyes.

"This is?"

Chizuru standing aside stared blankly at the mythical scene before her.

"Is this the Great Emperor Tianpeng Curse of the Great Dongyuan Beidi?"

Qianzuru looked at the scene in front of her and her eyes became slightly distracted.

Holding the magic sword, he slew the evil spirits; holding the seal, he killed the spirits. With the axe, he broke through the hells; with the imperial bell, he shook the heavens. With lightning and thunder, he moved the wind and clouds; with huge armored soldiers holding spears and halberds, he
Maoshan's authentic fighting method, but no one can master it now.

"Good boy, the second level of reverse rebirth can reach this state."

"It's a pity to be a Quan Xing, why don't you come to my Maoshan?"

The four-eyed man swung his sword and halberd, attacking continuously towards Jingming.

"If you could hold back on your fierce attacks, I might agree."

Jingming looked at the four eyes in front of him and said with a chuckle.

"Hahaha, seriously?"

Hearing Jingming's words, Simu couldn't help but grin, but the frequency of his attacks really decreased.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on for much longer, Senior?"

Jingming saw Simu's state and couldn't help but laugh.

"Senior, don't lose heart, otherwise, your disciples and grandchildren will go to hell early."

Jingming's hands were crystal clear, and his fingers moved continuously, fiddling with the sword and halberd blades.

No matter how strong Simu's attack was, he could not break Jingming's defense.

"Tsk, looks like I have to use all my strength."

A divine light flashed in Simu's eyes. At the same time, a phantom appeared behind Simu.

Jiuyuan Evil Boy, also known as the Nine Heavens Killing Boy General!
As soon as the phantom appeared, all the sharpness returned directly to the phantom, and then fell on Jingming.

This is the four-point killer move!
"Tsk."

Jingming looked at the light as brilliant as the stars, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl. He took a wrong step and "disappeared" from the perception of four eyes.

"Senior, your attack is still a little short of what I can handle."

Jingming, who appeared behind Simu, gestured and spoke softly.

As Jingming's voice fell, Simu's aura suddenly dropped.

If it was a mountain before, now it is an abyss.

In response, Jingming shook his head slightly.

That founder of Maoshan will never appear again.

As a dead man, there is no way to survive if you use such a powerful move.

"Next, let's talk about you."

Jingming looked back at Qianhe and the others and spoke softly.

"If you want to kill or behead me, please do as you please."

Hearing Jingming's words, Qianhe closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

There was no way out. I couldn’t fight him, and I couldn’t run away. I could only close my eyes and wait for death.

“Oh Amitabha.”

The monk also chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

There's no way, he can't beat him or run away.

"You guys are acting like I'm bullying you."

"Everything needs to be made clear. Wasn't it me who started it first?"

Jingming looked at a few people, spread his hands and said.

"How about this, if you give me some interesting things, I'll turn a blind eye and let you go, how about that?"

Jingming touched his chin and said to Qianhe.

"It's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death. You don't want to die at the hands of a demon like me at such a young age, before you have fulfilled your dream of helping the world and eliminating demons and defending justice, right?"

As he spoke, Jingming winked at the monk.

"Oh Amitabha, do you really mean this, donor?"

After hearing Jingming's words, the monk spoke first.

"of course."

Jingming nodded slightly.

"I have accidentally obtained a spell, but I can give it to you, the donor. I hope you will not play tricks on me."

As he spoke, the monk reached into his arms and felt around, then pulled out a piece of cloth and handed it to Jingming.

"This is?"

"The Great Freedom Devil's Mantra?"

"Monk, we are all from the same sect. You are actually from the White Lotus Sect, right?"

Jingming glanced at the words on the cloth, then looked at the bald monk.

"Oh Amitabha, I am a monk from Jinshan Temple."

"My Buddhist name is Ikkyu."

Hearing Jingming's words, the bald monk shook his head and directly denied Jingming's words.

"This doesn't conflict with your membership in the White Lotus Sect."

Jingming smiled and showed the cloth in his hand.

"Donor, you are mistaken. This is actually a spell to polish your spirit."

Ikkyu clasped his hands together, silently chanted the Buddha's name again, and explained.

"If the donor can defeat the Great Freedom Demon and realize his true nature, he will surely become a great master in the world."

Ikkiu said with a smile on his face.

"The Supreme Being of the World? Do you think I can become the Tathagata?"

Jingming raised his eyebrows and said to the monk Ikkyu in front of him.

"Oh Amitabha, donor, the Buddha and the Tathagata are different."

(End of this chapter)