Taiping Order

Chapter 148 The real name of the bronze tripod

The clear golden glazed body light flows.

The old monk and Chen Chengbi looked at each other, and Chen Chengbi said:

"Didn't you say, for more than ten years?"

The old monk grunted for a long time, suddenly became shocked and said, "No!"

Chen Chengbi muttered something wrong, then followed the old monk's gaze, his expression frozen slightly. He saw the glittering body of Li Guan's body flowing, and then that ray of breath flowed out from the golden skin and jade bones. Now.

When it fell to the ground, the Buddha's light flowed, and the rocks and land in front of the boy cracked.

A seed germinates, and then the Buddha's light flows, falling down, and drips on this seed.

The seeds sprout and grow slowly.

The old monk twitched.

The expression on his face was even more outrageous than seeing Li Guan's quick body.

Chen Chengbi said in a daze: "What's this?"

The old monk sighed and said, "...I don't know, it seems that the Buddha nature of the relics has returned to heaven and earth."

"Then, this little donor, otherwise he would really enter my Buddhism."

Chen Chengbi said, "Don't think about it."

"Speaking of this, do we still want to wake him up?"

The old monk said, "I have to wake up. Although I don't know where there is so much Buddha light from him, many of those monks have wood-burned heads. I just know how to recite scriptures. If I don't care, what if the little donor washes his head. manage?"

"When the time comes, you will become the guy who only has Amitabha in your mind, and you will not be angry to death."

Chen Chengbi said, "Aren't monks all like this?"

The old monk kicked him, his eyebrows stood up, and he said, "Breaking the bastard."

There was no outsider, and the old monk didn't care anymore. He buckled his toes comfortably and said:

"That thing is bald."

"Buddhism should be a kind of mind that seeks knowledge and wisdom that arises from the inside out."

"Just like a child, flowers bloom naturally; and if you are not pregnant and have no Buddha nature, you will cut open the stomach and hold the blood out. How can you say that you are studying Buddhism? That is just a wooden donkey who learns to speak Forget it."

Chen Chengbi said, "You are still like this. How can you become a living Buddha like this?"

The old monk looked worried: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Chen Chengbi laughed happily.

The old monk buckled his scalp and said:

"Anyway, this is not appropriate. We have to wake him up. There is no such thing as the three families and the three religions."

"The Confucian master hopes that you will become a talent."

"The Taoist ancestors hope you can live a free life."

"The Buddha of Buddhism hopes that you will not be deceived."

"It is when these three families arrive, and there are more people, and some people are distorted."

While they were thinking about how to wake Li Guanyi up, Li Guanyi was already galloping in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the rest might not be good at fighting in consciousness, but Li Guanyi was familiar with it.

The magical war halberds transformed from the palms were torn and slashed, smashing the figures of the monks who passed by and turned into pure vitality. Li Guanyi, the monks who had realized their enlightenment, let their aura return to heaven and earth.

These guys are not going to let them go.

The first-hand Xue Family Battle Spear tactics include the energy that is faintly mixed with all the unique tricks.

Destroy and destroy!

Or the scroll of [Scrolling Waves], or the momentum of [Destroying Mountains].

Or the overlord's attack is free and easy, and both domineering and wild.

One by one Buddhist incarnation was defeated, and in the end only one old monk was left.

He actually swept over with one hand and caught the battle halberd: "The halberd of General Xue..."

"Juan Tao, I haven't seen it for a long time."

The old monk raised his eyes and said lightly: "But, General Xue can defeat me, it doesn't mean you can. Although this place is a sea of ​​consciousness, the competition is also the accumulation of martial arts. My understanding of martial arts. It is far beyond you, and you cannot defeat me with your halberd."

Judging from his words, he was the lord of the Buddha Kingdom who was defeated by General Xue five hundred years ago. At this moment, he closed his hands and had a strong Buddhist martial arts, and he actually forced the halberd to open his war halberd.

In an instant, it was approaching.

His expression and posture are calm and demeanor.

The halberd was bounced away.

Li Guan raised his left hand and held the battle halberd with both hands. The next moment, the arrogance of the overlord rose violently, and a trace of solidification appeared on the old monk's face. Looking around, it had turned into pure. The overlord finally battlefield.

The next moment, Li Guanyi was like a overlord possessed, slashing down with a battle halberd.

"This is not, General Xue's halberd..."

The old monk couldn't catch this.

He fell to the sky and smashed on the ground, turning into Buddha's light and disappeared. The young man raised his halberd and said:

"This is in my sea of ​​consciousness. How could you be bullied by you?"

The remaining powers of these monks in the past are gathered in the bronze tripod. The jade liquid emitting golden Buddha light in the bronze tripod finally accumulates and completes. Li Guanyi originally planned to push the bronze tripod down directly and let the jade liquid flow down clearly, but at this moment He suddenly found that this place was familiar.

He was pulled into the sea of ​​consciousness by the monks.

Last time Li Guanyi came to his consciousness.

It is when you enter the country, in the Secret Realm of Xue Shen General, you will be guided to break through with Yao Guang.

He seemed to have seen the stone sculptures of the Dharma image, and saw layers of white jade steps leading to unknown places. Now, when he dispersed the residual aura of many monks, he saw what he saw at that time.

Strands of white clouds swept by, the sun hung high in the air, and the golden stream of light fell on the white clouds, turning into layers of ripples.

Li Guanyi held the halberd and used force, and the original mountain scenery was broken, turning into fog, dispersing, revealing the white jade-like floor under his feet, revealing endless complex patterns.

There are huge stone sculptures in all directions, including white tigers, red dragons, black turtles, and blue phoenixes.

All his spirits have lit up.

Li Guan took a deep breath, and he raised his head and saw the steps and the jade-colored high seat at the highest point of the white jade steps. He walked slowly over, but as for the first time, he was stepping on it. At that time, the clouds collapsed and Li Guanyi's consciousness fell violently.

"Sure enough, it's not possible..."

Li Guan sighed.

He was extremely curious about what kind of scenery there was on the white jade steps. Everything in front of him scattered, the bronze tripod spread out, and the golden Buddha light and luck flowed around him, just like the first time he mastered Yue Qianfeng to teach martial arts. That way.

In addition, the Buddhist qi mechanism left by the Tuyuhun King Seal has transformed its body.

Li Guanyi slowly opened his eyes and saw Chen Chengbi trying to roll up his sleeves.

It seems like he is going to beat me up.

The old man slapped him directly.

Li Guan's scalp was numb and he almost instinctively ran away from behind.

"What are you doing, Mr.!"

"Huh? Wake up?!"

Li Guanyi saw a small tree in front of him. Chen Chengbi looked at Li Guanyi and looked at the old monk there. The old monk nodded: "It's okay, I didn't give those guys who had stones in their minds. We washed our heads.”

So Chen Chengbi breathed a sigh of relief.

He laughed and said, "Ha, okay, come on, little guy, try it with me."

Chen Chengbi came forward directly, and Li Guan retreated from behind and pulled out his combat halberd.

The two of them clashed and clashed. The old monk stood there, with his left hand hanging down and holding a string of Buddhist beads in his right hand. He looked at a tree growing up in front of him, lowered his eyes gently, and stretched out his palm and gently brushed the leaves of the tree.

There was a warm and peaceful feeling on the monk's face.

He whispered in his heart:

"Sir, Master, we're meeting again."

He stood there, the smiling old monk looking at the new saplings.

After a long trance, the old monk in the hall looked at the little shady monk.

The wind blew over and the tree swayed slightly.

The old monk lowered his eyes and looked at Li Guanyi, with more kindness.

He withdrew his hand and said, "We are not worried about moves, etc., and we should have a physical body, but..." With his hand moving, the string of Buddhist beads fell next to the pavilion, and the old monk said, "Little one." Donor, little donor."

Li Guanyi and Chen Chengbi stopped to confront each other.

The old monk stretched out his finger and pointed to the pavilion over there and said gently:

"Little donor, I'm sorry, I'll help the old monk get the Buddhist beads." This was not a very difficult thing. Of course Li Guanyi agreed. He went over to take it, but the old monk seemed to be too coincidental and fell into a gap. Li I looked at the consciousness and stretched out my hand to knock on the gap, trying to stretch my fingers into it.

A low rumbling sound.

Li Guan's body moved slightly, and he looked to the side.

He lifted this pavilion three feet up with one hand!

Li Guan's pupils contracted, and when he saw that the pavilion seemed to be about to turn towards the bottom of the mountain, his movements changed instantly, and he turned into a press. With a bang, the bluestone base of the pavilion pressed heavily and sank three inches.

Although this pavilion is small, it is definitely not light.

Chen Chengbi widened his eyes and suddenly burst into laughter: "Okay, okay, okay! Hahaha, you can already press the Mercedes-Benz horse with one hand, and the iron pagoda harness is equipped with tens of thousands of pounds, and you can also carry it with both hands. ”

"The internal energy of the third level building is only one level higher than you. The strength lies in the improvement of perception. Your moves are enough to predict. With the gap between the third level and the second level of the sky, it is impossible to suppress your sensation. Brute force!”

"Stay!"

The old man celebrated halftime.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

When Li Guan looked at his palm, he did not expect that the integration of dragon tendons and tiger marrow and glaze body would have such a huge transformation. He could only rely on physical strength and never use the Dharma image, and he could do this.

He held weapons and could break the pavilion.

With one punch, the bluestone will collapse and turn into powder.

But it is a huge difference from raising one hand.

The old monk said, "Don't underestimate your opponent."

"Xu Huiyang is the grandson of the Sword Saint. The Sword Saint's martial arts are not worse than you and me. If he has been trained since childhood, he will not know much about all kinds of magical powers and unique skills. Besides, this is the first time to compete with a master in the martial arts world, which may directly affect the situation. What about the name of the young lay Buddhist in the world?”

"We also had this kind of time back then."

The old monk looked gentle, as if he had nostalgia, as if the scenes in the world, the scenes of each other's chivalrous spirit, walking around the world with swords, and the youth was full of energy, almost as if they were yesterday.

Young people practicing martial arts, monks chanting scriptures, lieutenants reading military books, beautiful and weird girls, and gentle and elegant Taoist priests. They know each other at a young age, they live and die together, and they are between each other...

Chen Chengbi relied on the old pine in the mountains and laughed loudly, "Ah yes yes yes."

"I will remember your name as Hei-headed Dog for the rest of my life."

"Hahahahahahahaha, like black coal."

The memory of the living Buddha was interrupted.

Growing up in the Western Regions since he was a child, he also traveled to the Central Plains. The old monk who almost sold it was lukewarm and said, "Your reputation as a Crazy King is not too concessionable."

The old man twitched his lips, and the living Buddha glared at him expressionlessly.

Then the two old men sighed, as if they felt that the past things that happened to the other side were a little undecent in front of the younger generation, so they had to stop mentioning them.

Sorry, sorrow.

"We are just Zu Wenyuan's reputation as the world is nice."

"Miss Gongsun is not bad either."

"A gentleman has no moon, and his way is the universe."

"Old Zhou has a breaking time."

"Who the **** gave me the Crazy King? The Blackheaded Tuo I took for you sounded like I was doing odd jobs for the young hero, without any style." It's been a long time since I mentioned this. During the incident, Chen Chengbi was still nagging.

Chen Chengbi patted Li Guanyi on the shoulder and placed high hopes:

"I must have a good reputation!!"

The old monk said gently: "However, the young sword saint is unparalleled in swordsmanship. There are three leaders in swordsmanship in the world, the first sword saint, the second sword saint, and the third is the Gongyang Su King. All three of them have their names resounded. One side competes with each other a lot.”

"The Sword Saint is the second."

"King Yang Su gradually restrained his temper, and Jian Kuang's achievements are brilliant."

"The Sword Saint has great hope for his grandson."

"Xu Huiyang also understood the sword skills of the Sword Saint, the six palace masters of the Academy, the innate [Sword of the Taoist Sect], and the direct history of King Yang Su, one of the six palace masters."

"There are few of the children of King Gongyang Su who have made swordsmanship."

"The requirements of Confucianism are too high. Although Wang Tong also practiced the Confucianism of Gongyang, he once practiced in the academy, but could cultivate qi but not the Confucianism. The sword was mad and domineering, and the Murong family sticks to the 18th city. Since the incident that year, the sword was the one that happened. Madman no longer teaches his disciples.”

"The Murong family no longer has outstanding swordsmen walking around the world."

"Xu Huiyang is equivalent to the successors cultivated by the second and third kendo together."

"It also has the swordsmanship of the martial arts master, the swordsmanship of the Confucian sect and the Confucian sect of the Palace."

"Although the sword maniac is far away in the Eighteen State of Jiangnan, I will care."

Chen Chengbi was also a little unsure, and he said, "There is no way. If this kid had met you and me earlier, he would not have been worse than Xu Huiyang for ten years, but, alas..."

The old monk said, "Little donor, remember, the Confucian heart sword is a thing that asks the heart directly."

"The Taoist sect is innate and claims to be able to kill people's heads thousands of miles away."

"The sword-controlling technique cannot be underestimated."

Li Guan nodded and was even more curious about Xu Huiyang who had never drawn his sword. He was born in a big family and taught by his masters. He also taught him two palace masters from the academy. No wonder he didn't need to be unsheathed, so he beat him. Entered the top eight martial arts competition.

But, the sword crazy Murong Long picture...

Li Guanyi held the weapon, wondering what his emotions were.

Li Guanyi bid farewell to the two old men, and when he returned to the Xue family, he caught up with the first battle today. Geshuyin won. Although Zhou Liuying was brave and fought with Geshuyin for 30 rounds, the realm gap was huge after all, and the weapons were swept off, and blood was shook from the tiger's mouth.

He still held the broken gun and fought as a weapon, and finally underestimated the enemy while Geshu was drinking.

A wound was left on Geshuyin's face.

Then he was beaten by Ge Shuyin, and finally he fought to the point of exhaustion, his pupils lost focus, and he was almost unconscious. At this time, the weapons in his hand did not release until he fainted, and he supported his body tightly, and blood flowed on the boy's forehead.

He supported the broken gun with one hand, pointed the weapon in front of the other hand, and shouted angrily:

"My grandfather used the Breaking Formation to destroy your Tiefutu twenty-two years ago! I am his descendant, and I still have his blood flowing. The children of the Central Atoms are not dead, and Tiefutu can't come down!"

The Emperor of Chen smiled slightly, as if he was dissatisfied.

But Ge Shuyin solemnly returned the gift: "You are the descendant of General Zhou."

"On the battlefield, I'll wait for you to find me to share my life and death."

"good!"

Zhou Liuying laughed loudly, fainted and was taken away. Emperor Chen suppressed the displeasure in his eyes and said lightly: "The young child does not understand the general trend of the world, and he speaks wildly. The distinguished guest laughs."

The Seven Kings praised him, and he was not stingy with his praise for his enemies:

"The descendant of the tiger is still very brave. He is the appearance of a powerful general. The descendant of the Pozhenzi back then can also take over his grandfather's army. He uses the legend of the Boxing Knight. He really doesn't want to meet again on the battlefield."

"Congratulations to your Majesty, you have such a loyal minister to your country."

Emperor Chen refused to comment.

When Li Guan looked at Zhou Liuying, he felt the ambitions of family and country in the hearts of these young people.

When he returned to the Xue family to recuperate, Pojun looked for it: "The time is almost over. Lord, tomorrow's two battles are the grandson of you and the sword saint, and finally Chen Yuyun's finale, and finally decided on four victors. Give rewards.”

"That was the time to pay attention."

"Oh, by the way, I'll collect intelligence, you can take a look."

Pojun handed Li Guanyi many files to Li Guanyi. When Li Guanyi looked through it, it was Chen Yuyun's record, including personality, martial arts, and action habits. When he finally looked through the third page, Li Guanyi solidified slightly.

That was that jade plate, because Chen Yuyun always said that this jade came with him. Just as Ying Guo said that his emperor was the reincarnation of a dragon and a phoenix, many people have seen this jade plate. Po Jun found the person he never forgets after seeing. Draw this down.

Jade plate, Kuilong, cloud and water patterns.

But the cloud and water script in the eyes of people in this world is written in Li Guan’s eyes.

[Yu collected the gold of the Nine Patriarchs and cast the Nine Cauldrons. He all cooked God, ghosts and gods, and carved them into memorials]

Po Jun was stunned. He saw his lord being slightly stunned, and then raised his eyes slightly. In addition to his own hatred, there was another kind of heavier and purer in Li Guan's murderous intent towards Chen Yuyun. thing.

It seems that it is necessary to make a decision to do something at all costs.

Li Guanyi and his compatriots in his previous life would make similar judgments.

This thing can only be in my own hands.

I buried this thing on the spot and it was impossible for me to keep it in Chen Yuyun's hands.

Especially, this guy is still a thief.

Li Guan exhaled and said, "When will we do it?"

Pojun replied: "Tomorrow night."

"After the banquet!"

"good!"

(End of this chapter)