The Ultimate Sword Master

Mu Xinghe.

The third step of the Origin Realm, the dignified Xinghe Sword Ancestor, the supreme strong man who can freely roam in the positive and negative worlds, has more knowledge than everyone present, but at this time he was a little overwhelmed.

These two.

What on earth are they?

Not only him.

The others were also confused.

Look at the two gods again.

Three eyes, six arms, blue-gray skin, tall and strong, no matter how you look at it, they are all serious gods!

But...

The compassionate eyes, warm tone, and wide coarse monk robes, they are exactly two great Buddhist monks!

The contrast is too great.

Everyone can't accept it.

Only Pei Lun.

Smiled without saying anything.

In fact, when he first saw these two ancient gods, he also felt very strange, and even thought he was dead for a while, but he didn't expect...

to catch the expressions of everyone.

A god lord put his six arms together and said with a smile: "The Buddha said that everything with appearance is false, and the so-called skin is also an external appearance."

"That's right."

Another god lord put his six arms together and said with a smile: "What's the difference between the gods, the human race, the innate and the acquired? The Buddha said: Color is emptiness, emptiness is color. In my opinion, all donors are people with great wisdom, so why are you obsessed with the appearance of the skin?"

"That's right."

The previous god lord smiled and said: "The Buddha said: There is no self, no human, no sentient beings, and no life. Donors, you are obsessed with appearances."

Everyone: "..."

They felt even more weird.

These two spoke in a flowery way, quoting scriptures and classics in every sentence, full of the true meaning of Buddhist scriptures... Just listening to the voice, not looking at the appearance, they are more like humans than humans!

Not far away.

A group of gods stared at the two gods, their three eyes were red, and their eyeballs were blazing. Their hatred for them far exceeded that of Qianye and his men!

Any tribe

There is zero tolerance for traitors.

They are no exception.

"Mahābhārata!"

"Darābhākāma!"

An ancient god stared at the two gods and said sternly: "You two are traitors. You betrayed the emperor and my clan. How dare you show up in front of us?"

Mahābhārata?

Darābhākāma?

Hearing this, the weirdness on everyone's faces became even more intense.

"Is this your name?"

Qianye glanced at the two gods with a strange look on his face.

He seemed to have guessed his thoughts.

The two gods smiled and said, "We two were born from the same place of faith, so we can be considered brothers. Later, we met my master and were influenced by him. We felt that we had committed serious sins and had too many delusions, so we converted to the Three Treasures and got new Dharma names. We abandoned our secular names."

"Masters."

Dong Hualin suppressed his awkwardness and asked curiously, "May I ask what your Dharma names are..."

"Amitabha."

The six arms of the god clasped their hands together again and smiled, "There is no Dharma, no form, and no mind. I have no Dharma."

"Good, good."

Another god followed closely and smiled, "There is no self, no Buddha, and no heaven. I have no heaven."

Everyone: "???"

Subconsciously.

They all looked at Mu Xinghe.

You.

It seems that I have met a colleague.

Mu Xinghe: "..."

"You kid!"

He then looked at Pei Lun and said speechlessly: "Where did I meet them?"

"Not meeting."

Pei Lun smiled and said: "They took the initiative to find me."

"That's true."

Wu Wu nodded and said: "We two are here to help you at the order of my master."

"The divine domain is vast."

Wutian also said: "It is not easy to find all the donors, but I never thought that I would meet this donor halfway..."

Speaking.

He looked at Pei Lun and said with a smile: "Donor, you are really the most destined to my Buddha."

Pei Lun stopped laughing immediately.

Everyone subconsciously ignored Wu Tian's words, and when they thought of Wu Wu's words, their hearts moved.

Boom!

Boom!

Dozens of divine powers rose up, and the gods could no longer listen, staring at Wu Wu Tian, ​​with a tendency to tear them into pieces!

"Traitor! You must be executed!"

"Amitabha."

Wu Fa Wu Tian was unmoved, chanting the Buddha's name, with a compassionate look on his face, and the divine power on his body also rose.

However.

Unlike the gods, the blood-red divine power on their bodies actually carried a hint of pure milky white Buddha's meaning!

Everyone looked strange.

They could see that Wu Fa Wu Tian was completely different from the fanatics they had seen before!

The former was brainwashing.

It was forcibly changing and distorting cognition.

The latter, however, was a great enlightenment, from the inside out, from the heart, naturally agreeing with a certain concept!

Thinking of this.

They suddenly became very curious.

Which great monk had such great ability to convert two ancient gods of the third step?

Before they had time to ask.

Wu Fa Wu Tian's face became solemn, the compassion on his face turned into solemnity, and the compassion turned into anger, and he was the first to take action!

"Amitabha."

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn back and you will find the shore. You have committed murder and committed evil deeds. Today, I will save you!"

The words fell.

The milky white Buddha light behind them suddenly turned blood-red. Under the condensation of the Buddha light, a six-armed blood-red Vajra phantom appeared behind them, holding a demon-subduing pestle, with eyes wide open, solemn and upright!

Boom!

With a flash of their bodies, the two monks had already arrived in front of the ancient divine king who had spoken before. They clasped their six arms together, recited the Buddha's name, and all came down together!

behind.

The two Vajra phantoms also raised their six arms, and the demon-conquering pestles in their hands turned from virtual to solid. The blood-colored Buddha light flashed past, turned into two powerful offensives, and smashed down hard!

Bang!

The god-lord didn't notice, and was suddenly hit hard and flew out. The divine power on his body trembled, and he was seriously injured.

puff!

Before he could stabilize his body, two shocking sword intentions, one green and one purple, flashed through, and Zhan Zhujue reappeared, instantly passing through the third eye between his eyebrows!

The blood mist exploded!

The god died on the spot!

"Amitabha."

Seeing this, he couldn't bear the look on his face and said softly: "It's your fault, it's your fault."

"well."

Wutian also sighed, "He is already injured. As long as you recite an eighteen thousand sutra next to him, he can be saved. Why does the donor want to take his life?"

Mu Xinghe: "???"

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched fiercely.

These two.

Do you really think of yourself as a monk?

"Great monk."

Shang Qingshu flicked her horse tail and stared at the Vajra behind Lawless Curiously, saying: "Buddhist Vajra, doesn't it have eight arms? Why do you only have six arms?"

"Amitabha."

Unable to put his six arms together again, he explained: "Buddha has no form at all, and uses the heart as his form. The same is true for Vajra."

"Appearances arise from the heart, and circumstances change with the heart."

Wutian nodded and said: "All things arise from the heart, and all things return to the heart. Female donor, you are in love again."

Shang Qingshu was speechless!

Unprecedented.

She actually felt that her knowledge was a bit shallow and not as good as these two monks who were halfway to becoming a monk!

Damn it!

Bald donkeys are so scary!

On the side, Dong Hualin cursed secretly in his heart.