Young monk sat on the top of the white elephant and watched Yan Zhaoge slowly saying: "the poor monk can't compare with the Bodhisattva, but there are also thunderbolts to subdue the external way."

"There is no end to the bitter sea. Benefactor, please convert to my Buddha as soon as possible."

Yan Zhaoge looks up and down at the young monk.

There are different levels of cultivation between the two Buddhism and Taoism, and the true yuan breath is also different.

It's hard to judge the strength of the other party and the state of their own standard if they don't do it.

But compared with other Buddhist martial artists on the scene, the young monk was obviously unusual. His skin exposed outside the cassock and the monk's clothes was blue like glass.

Yan Zhaoge said lightly: "master joked, Yan has no plan to shave."

However, the young monk said, "several benefactors left the upper world and Bi Youtian, and came here. Although they have a rebellious mind, they must be excellent in talent, but they are addicted to the outside world."

"You are such a talented layman. I used to spend some time with you."

"When you enter our Buddhism, you don't have to shave. As long as you have Buddha in your heart, you can have Buddha in your heart. Everywhere is pure land."

Yan Zhaoge's pupil suddenly slightly contracted.

Du Hua, this word, Yan Zhaoge is not the first contact.

Originally, it means "beyond degree".

Buddha said that all living beings are equal, see the mind and understand the nature, everyone can become a Buddha, see oneself, and prove the Tathagata in the heart.

But now that the Buddha is detached, the Buddha will sit in the central whirling world in the future. With the progress of time, the so-called "Duhua" has gradually changed its meaning.

Yan Zhaoge has not seen it before, but there are a few simple records in the books of the library of Tianting temple.

Only a few, shocking.

"Duhua, ha ha..." Yan Zhaoge stared at each other: "do you want to conquer my spiritual will and let me worship the future Buddha?"

The young monk shook his head and said in a warm voice, "not by force."

"Every living creature has Buddha nature and is born in the right way. However, the world is very bitter and there are countless evil spirits. Therefore, some living creatures deviate from the right way and enter the wrong way."

"My Buddha is merciful and helps all living beings. Although the benefactor is in a foreign way, the poor monk believes that the benefactor has the heart of rectifying the evil and returning to the right way. Listen to my Buddha's words, when you can awaken the benefactor's own Buddha nature, convert to my Buddha and return to the right way."

Yan Zhaoge said: "master is kind, Yan has a heart.". It's said that the plum blossom fragrance comes from the bitter cold, and the sword edge comes from the sharpening. I'd better stay in the bitter sea to fight and endure for a while. When and how to jump out will not bother you, master. "

The young monk smiled: "almsgiver, don't be stubborn, or you may be forever addicted and never be relieved."

He said calmly, "my Buddha is merciful and my disciples follow the example. It's better for me to help the benefactor. It's also a merit."

With his words, the huge white elephant under him, like a mountain, suddenly raised his front foot, and then set foot on Yan Zhaoge!

Yan Zhaoge turns a blind eye, and another figure suddenly appears in front of him.

It's still a black and white body, but it's no longer a silly cute look.

In the twinkling of fierce light in my eyes, a low roar sounded, directly over the surrounding grand Zen chanting Sanskrit.

Pan Pan suddenly appeared and stood in front of Yan Zhaoge.

Its body suddenly becomes bigger and stronger in the wind. It instantly becomes the height of the sky and foot on the ground. Its body size is bigger than that of the white elephant!

Pan pan, who was standing up, stretched out his forepaw and swept away the forefoot raised by the white elephant.

The other front paw is raised and hit the white elephant directly on the head!

In the deafening roar, the huge white elephant like the continuous mountains was knocked back by Pan Pan Pan!

Everyone was startled.

Then he saw Pan Pan stride forward in his roar, grasp one ivory of the white elephant, and then the other claw, grasp the long trunk!

The white elephant roars painfully, and bursts out from the body.

The Dragon elephant, the Dragon elephant, has always been the representative of power.

At this moment, when the white elephant power erupts, it can easily turn the world upside down.

But Pan Pan grabs the ivory with his front paw and forcefully falls the white elephant to the ground!

The huge body of the white elephant smashed on the ground, the whole shelter line, in this moment all violent earthquake.

The land around the battle site of both sides directly disintegrates and collapses.

The Colossus kept struggling, crushing the ground that was originally broken under the body into a huge abyss.

But no matter how hard it tried, Panpan was firmly on the ground and could not get up.

Blue and blue glaze Buddha light flickers constantly, but Pan Pan appears one black hole after another, devouring all those Buddha lights.

Pan Pan roared. The other one grabbed the claw of the elephant's trunk and pulled the long trunk of the white elephant!

The white elephant gave out an earth shaking roar. It was too painful to live. The power of struggle suddenly increased.

Pan Pan continues to roar, and still holds the Colossus to death in his claws!

People stared at this scene, as if they saw the Buddha's head being twisted by the demon.

The young monk's face changed a little when Pan Pan beat the giant elephant to the ground.

But at the same time, a huge palace appeared on the top of Yan Zhaoge's head.

When the door of the hall opened, a figure flew out of it like lightning. The sight of the people could hardly catch its trace.

It seems that the figure completely ignores the space barrier and the passage of time. The first time he appears, he arrives at the young monk.

Only the young monk could barely see each other's appearance, but it was the North hell separation of Yan Zhaoge.

During the vibration of Beiming's acupoints, boundless force broke out and punched the young monk.

Some young monks could not keep up with the speed of Beiming's separation.

He had no choice but to respond to all changes with constancy. The blue Buddha light around him coagulated in an instant, like the essence of glass, enveloping his whole body.

The Golden Buddha light of Taoism is transmitted from the glass, forming a solid golden body, blocking the iron fist of Beiming at the critical moment.

Almost in an instant, cracks appear on the surface of blue and blue glaze.

"What a ferocious fist, but I didn't find him before." The young monk's eyes sank: "it's equivalent to the six aspects of the martial saint of Taoism, and he saw the strong one at the peak of the realm in the later stage of the God."

In the face of Beiming's separation, he could no longer manage the white elephant. He could only watch the white elephant fall to the ground by Panpan.

Gao Qing and others on one side were equally shocked.

Because they can vaguely distinguish that the northern part of Yan Zhaoge should be the quintessence of wusheng and the middle realm of seeing God.

And it should just break through the five realms of wusheng.

Beiming's split fist was blocked and his hand was not withdrawn. He smiled coldly: "big monk, it's better for Yanmou to surpass you."

Say, change fist change claw, another hand also builds up.

His fingers are like chisels. He thrust them into the blue and blue glaze, and then tore them to both sides!

The harsh sound of fragmentation sounded, pieces of glass as if falling rain, towards the ground below!