Urban Witcher

Monk Pangu was also surprised when he saw the golden body Arhat, and seemed to want to say something, but seeing the golden body Arhat force back the Wei Tuotian he had visualized, Mao Xiaofang and Wu Jiawei were not weak at first, adjust After a while, he also found the rhythm and got into a stalemate with Wei Tuotian.

Pangu Monk's mind power is divided into three, and fighting on three fronts is also a test of strength. He dare not be distracted anymore, sits down cross-legged, closes his eyes, and controls the three statues of Wei Tuotian with his heart to challenge the three of them...

"Even if it's a golden body of Arhat, what can it do? It's a mere human magic that wants to break the poor monk's visualization of the heavens?" Monk Pangu's voice came from his spiritual consciousness.

The visualization technique of the heavens! !

Sibao's heart trembled, the visualization technique of the heavens, I have heard of this technique before, the legendary three major secret techniques of Buddhism, it is said that it was created by the Eastern Jin Dynasty monk Zhi Daolin, relying on powerful spiritual consciousness, visualization There are twenty-four gods and Buddhas from the heavens, and they are sacrificed in the battle with people, and they are unmatched in strength.

However, like many spells lost in ancient times, the visualization of the heavens is just a legendary name. Four treasures have never heard of it before. How can I not tremble when I hear these words now!

"Golden Body Arhat, is it the magic spell in the Dharma Conquering Demon Sutra?" Pan Gu continued to say to the Four Treasures in his spiritual consciousness, "How about making a deal with you, the poor monk, give me the Dharma Conquering Demon Sutra, and the poor monk passed it on to the Four Treasures." How do you feel about your visualization of the heavens?"

Sibao was stunned for a moment, and said in his spiritual consciousness: "Can I trust you?"

"Since you know the Bodhidharma Conquering Demon Sutra, you have broken through the Zen master's tablet... Well, it seems to be close to the Arhat tablet. This is amazing in Buddhism. My magic guild likes talents in the world the most. Why don't you go to Xuanyuan with Ye Shaoyang Shan, if you join the magic guild, you will be one of your own, how can the poor monk lie to you?"

"This...let me think about it, don't fight now."

"Hey, the poor monk has already gained the upper hand. If you stop, the three of you will run away immediately, but who am I going to chase?"

"Then you can't catch the three of us."

"Just try it."

"Wait, let me think about it..." Sibao tried to resist while thinking.

Over there, Ye Shaoyang chased the Pangu monk and went all the way down the mountain. At that time, he didn't think about anything. Suddenly, the Pangu monk in front stopped, turned around, and said coldly to Ye Shaoyang: "You chase the poor monk! What are you doing?"

Ye Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, and looked forward, but Bi Qing was no longer there.

"Well, I don't know why I'm chasing you, or would you keep chasing me?"

The Pan Gu monk lost his target, hesitated for a moment, and said in his mouth: "I can't catch her, and taking you back will make up for my mistakes!" Without saying a word, he directly rushed towards Ye Shaoyang.

"If you say hit it, hit it!"

In fact, Ye Shaoyang also wanted to test the strength of this ancient monk, so he took out Taiyi's whisk and went to meet him.

The Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword was the main attacker, and the Taiyi Fuchen was the main defender. Ye Shaoyang used the Taiyi Fuchen to test the strength of this Pan Gu monk.

Monk Pangu attacked in a strange way, and he didn't use any means. Instead, he took out a pair of rosary beads, twirled them in his hands, and chanted a mantra in his mouth. Immediately, golden Buddha light seeped out from his seven orifices, rolling towards Ye Shaoyang.

"True Monarch Taiyi, all dharmas are clear, and the urgency is like a law!"

Ye Shaoyang draws circles in front of his body with the Taiyi Whisk, and every time he draws, a stream of pure Yang Qi is generated, and the trajectory swept by the Taiyi Whisk forms a picture of Taiji Pisces, the pure Yang Qi looks almost translucent, Like water, the Buddha's light is firmly fixed, and it cannot penetrate at all.

"This guy is amazing!"

Feeling the intensity of the Buddha's light, Ye Shaoyang was also secretly shocked.

Monk Pan Gu glanced at him, and was actually more surprised than he was in his heart. While reciting the mantra, a voice came out from his belly: "I heard yesterday that you killed Zhang Xiaohan, but you still have some strength, but human spells are all trivial. Compared with my Xuanyuan Dao, it’s not worth mentioning, so you stop now, follow me to Xuanyuan Mountain, and have a chance to cultivate in the future, wouldn’t it be better?”

As he chanted the mantra and continued to move the rosary in his hand, the Buddha's light kept flying out of him, consuming the Pisces enchantment arranged by Ye Shaoyang. Ye Shaoyang felt the pressure, and the Taiyi whisk kept turning in his hand, strengthening the barrier.

"Master, tell me what is a positive fruit first."

"Your Taoist's beheading of the three corpses, and our Buddhist's Dzogchen are all positive results. My Xuanyuan Mountain is a paradise for practice created by Xuanyuan God far away from the world. Most of the practice methods in the world are handed down from Xuanyuan Mountain. My Xuanyuan Mountain Just like rivers, in your world of magic, they can only be regarded as tributaries, big rivers have no water and small rivers, no matter how wide the tributaries are, they are not as turbulent as the main stream of the river, Ye Shaoyang, do you think this is the truth?"

Ye Shaoyang smiled slightly, and said: "You are mistaken. Magic, like everything else, needs to be developed. You said that the source of magic is your Xuanyuan Mountain. I have never heard of this. Let it be, but in the world For thousands of years, constantly summing up experience from actual combat, modifying and innovating spells, I don't believe that our spells are not as brilliant as yours."

Monk Pan Gu also laughed: "Then why is the current magic world declining and entering the age of Dharma?"

"There are many reasons for this. The main reason is that the development of the magic world is limited by the troubled times, and it cannot prove that magic in the world is not good." Ye Shaoyang didn't care about his sarcasm. The spells of that time have all been lost, and the overall strength of the current magic world is far worse than that of ancient times.

However, in the era when Taoism and Buddhism prevailed, many great masters emerged in the world, and created various practice methods and spells. For example, in Qin, Han, Tang and Song Dynasties, talents came out in large numbers. Most of these powerful spells have not been handed down. It's another question, but these spells are all self-created by the world of magic. On this point, Ye Shaoyang is as conceited as Li Haoran.

"I don't have time to argue with you about this. You Xuanyuan Mountain is awesome, and I haven't watched you testify. No, you can't even beat me. How dare you persuade me to be your younger brother. Where is the face?"

"Then I'll see your magic in this world." Monk Pangu smiled very "tolerantly". This attitude is tolerant on the surface, but it is actually a condescending gesture: I am not angry, and I will not argue with you ,as long as you are happy.

Seeing his virtue, Ye Shaoyang immediately became angry, and the Taiyi Whisk in his hand turned faster and faster, more pure Yang Qi formed, and the Pisces picture also formed a huge vortex, no longer blindly resisting, and formed in the middle A black hole like a crack in the void slowly swallowed the Buddha's light into it.

Monk Pangu saw it, and there was a trace of surprise on his face. The rosary in his hand was spinning faster and faster, and he chanted the mantra quickly. Suddenly, he shouted loudly, and the Buddha's light formed a knot, hitting all the Pisces pictures, and the Pisces picture was instantly shattered. , his own spell was also broken. In this round of confrontation, the two were considered a draw.

(End of this chapter)——