Cultivation In Troubled Times

It can be said that the realm of cultivation without dust is equivalent to that of Buddha, but its real strength cannot be compared with it. After all, practice has its length and talent.

They stood at a distance and waited. They saw Wuchen and duhong standing ten feet apart. After a short confrontation, they immediately took their hands.

Duhong's feet are empty, and his hands are empty. Suddenly, he raises his arm and grabs at Wu Chen!

A shiver of space, hidden thunder rumbling. A huge tiger claw appeared in the sky, with five claw tips, like a spear and halberd, reflecting the cold light in the sunlight. It is extremely sharp, and "Chi" cuts through the void and grabs it in the radial direction.

Wu Chen's palm stands in front of his chest, praises the Buddha's name, and the other palm pushes forward. A dazzling golden light whirls in his palm, just like a golden lamp.

Before the tiger's claw arrived, the golden light had shot out of the dust-free palm, and then it went up in the wind. For a moment, the golden light was thousands of ways, and the mist was dense, and the eyes were full of gold.

The golden light is flowing all over the sky, gorgeous but not dazzling, very soft and peaceful. Living in the golden light makes people feel comfortable and free from distractions. They only feel the whole body and mind. After a thorough washing, they are light and peaceful, and their spirits are empty.

Seeing this, Wang Feng sighed in his heart: "the golden light of Buddhism is really extraordinary. The Buddhist light of its relic is very similar to that of the judingbao flower of our Taoist school

I saw the golden light spread all over the sky, quickly turned and condensed, and finally turned into a huge golden palm, patting at the incoming tiger's claw.

Vajra palm is a unique skill of Buddhism, no matter in heaven or human world. It's just that the power is different.

"Boom..." one side of the world suddenly for a flash, in a burst of crazy distortion of the light, the energy ran wildly, such as arrows, such as a horse, shooting at all directions! The loud sound of thunder, lasting for a long time, can not cover up the sound of nature like bursts of Sanskrit, which is very beautiful.

The fragrant wind blows on the face, which makes people worry. In the infinite golden light, the dust-free palms are combined, the eyes and the nose look at the heart, and the treasure looks solemn. Behind them, the Yingluo and Beizhu quietly appear, and they fall down like stars and waterfalls. It seems that at this moment, he has become a Buddha!

The tiger's claws melt rapidly under the roar of the golden palm. Finally, with a bang, they burst into innumerable groups of light and shadow. Just listen to duhong's deep drink again. In the middle of the sky, another tiger's claw is revealed again, holding the power of endless thunder and grabbing it!

No dust cold hum, eyes open, two points of brilliance suddenly appear.

The anger of Buddha is called anger of Buddha; Buddha has fire, which is called karma fire. This anger, can shed blood thousands of miles, endless killing; And this fire can burn all things, destroy heaven and earth!

The two points of light in the eyes, which were less than three feet away from the body, turned into a raging fire that swept all over the world, roaring to duhong like a raging wave.

For a moment, one side of heaven and earth was covered by a dark red flame. Air flow, light, void, all things are twisted and changing in this dark red and terrible high temperature, such as snakes, worms, water and waves.

The "boom" flame is overwhelming. But in an instant, he drowned the golden palm and tiger claw. In the process of destroying the world, the Golden Palm seems to have experienced a baptism or melting, and it is more and more shining; The fierce tiger claw, which can tear heaven and earth, is burning at the speed visible to the naked eye.

Duhong was furious when he saw this scene. His original intention was to fight with each other. At this time, it was gone and turned into an irresistible opportunity to kill! If we don't let go of this opportunity, it will be in the way.

One after another, the two tiger claws melted into the void, and the Golden Palm faded quickly, and then melted into the void together with the Yingluo and Beiye, which were like flying waterfalls and splashing beads behind Wu Chen. It was obviously put away by Wu Chen.

No longer think about it, a silver shining weapon has been held in duhong's hands. This weapon is very strange. It's about Zhang long. It's polished to be smooth and silver; The end of the handle is inlaid with a tiger claw, which is lifelike and ferocious.

"This weapon is called" tearing the sky ". It's a supreme weapon. Dare you fight me again? " With the momentum of tearing the sky, duhong climbs up again, almost to the top.

"Don't you dare?" Wu Chen's two palms are in harmony with each other. He looks calm and solemn. He is not angry. He looks like a god Buddha. He is picking flowers and smiling. It's wonderful.

"Then... Please show me your weapon!" Duhong was surprised to see the clean air, and he could not help saying another word.

"My Buddha is merciful, and the soldiers are not exposed..." Wu Chen is still merciless and joyless, and his voice is calm. "Only when he subdues the demons, can he show his edge. Amitabha, good... "

Duhong heard that the meaning of Wuchen was to treat him as a demon and despise him. He was furious and roared: "go to die..."

As soon as he shakes, the heaven and earth suddenly roars and thunders, like thunder on the top. The sound of endless thunder is like the roar of a fierce tiger. The claw shadow in the sky is like many silver flowers, shining in all directions of the dust-free world. All of a sudden, it is like Silver waves and snow waves, rolling towards the dust-free world!

Since the appearance of countless silver claws, Wuchen takes the Buddhist beads on his neck in his hand, gently takes off one of them, then throws it up, and then recites words in his mouth. And the right wrist a shock, the string of gold beads, has been rotating out, with a dazzling golden awn, will be their own round.

The Buddha's bead dripped and turned in the mid air. In the golden light, it turned into a golden dagger less than one foot long. After a shiver, it turned into two again, and then into four again. After dozens of flashes, thousands of golden daggers have emerged in the void, overlapping and surging together, just like a golden ocean!

At this time, the innumerable silver glittering tiger claws have come roaring. With a knot of dust-free fingerprints, the golden sword heaved and rolled towards the innumerable silver tiger claws.

The sound of "bang bang bang" came like an endless sound, as dense as a string of beads, as if it were a battle. The silver tide is raging, and the golden waves are surging. The two are fighting against each other, but they are one-on-one, which is extremely accurate. Even if one or two silver claws pass through the blockade of the sword sea and are stuck by the sword's Qi, their power will be greatly reduced, and they will disappear in the light of the dust-free golden light.

Seeing the golden light and silver sea meeting in pairs, they are melting rapidly. While the second wave of duhong is about to take place, Wu Chen drinks softly and hovers over his head. The string of Buddhist beads emitting endless body protection golden light suddenly bursts out, and dozens of golden beads are shot in all directions.

Just like the first one picked by Wu Chen, these dozens of gold beads trembled one after another and turned into a dagger. In an instant, a more majestic and dense sea of golden swords expanded wildly. Suddenly, a wave of golden light turned up, like a huge wall, rushing towards the duhong River tens of feet away!

All of a sudden, this part of the space of Shuo Xian Jie is roaring and shaking. With the ups and downs of the golden waves, the world is also shaking. Those dense silver claws, after being submerged in the sea of gold, will never be seen again, and the golden waves sweep across the sky, one wave is not flat, one wave rises again, repeatedly roaring furiously, intending to completely engulf duhong!

Duhong is heartbroken, but his cultivation has reached the supreme level. At this moment, he does not retreat but advances. He just wants to fight with all his strength and fight with Wuchen!

With both hands, Hong Yuanli urged him. The supreme weapon in his hand suddenly burst into a silver mist with a loud bang. Then the big sleeve swung, this silver fog, followed by a burst of soaring, rapid spread, but in the blink of an eye, it became a surging sea of silver!

The waves of the golden sea break the shore, and the silver waves break through the air. Two oceans, which are equally vast and surging wildly, roll forward in mid air. Compared with these two oceans, people are small, just like ants.

The whole world seems to be covered by two vast oceans, but its light is not dark but bright. The burning golden light and the shining silver light are reflected in the faces and pupils of the people. The two colors of gold and silver complement each other and change. They are both gorgeous and mysterious.

Two people in this instant, finally released the winner hand! Victory or defeat, or life or death, is produced between the two moves!