Chapter 203

Here comes the master.

It's true he's here!

If you walk six steps, you will cross six thousand miles. It's like walking to measure the immortals in the world. It's so powerful that it's shocking.

It's just a very leisurely step, but six thousand miles is fleeting.

The whole world, at this moment, became dark and dull, and all the light was covered by the figure of the old man.

Slowly raising his hand, he lifted up the ancient temple of Wangchuan temple and exposed the Buddha's head sitting in the deep of Wangchuan temple to heaven and earth.

It's like a mouse with a shrunken head, being stripped of its cover and exposed to the sunshine Avenue.

The world is still.

Everyone was staring at this magnificent scene.

Many first-class masters even suck in the cold air and feel the great pressure. The old man just stands, as if he is pulling the endless power of heaven and earth.

"It's master!"

"The master came out of the Academy. The master in Jixia Academy left the academy and appeared here?"

"The world knows that master is strong, but who has really seen him

A master of Yipin has a creepy face. Whether it's a product of Da Xia or a product of Da Zhou, it's full of shock.

Master's identity is very special. The strong in the world rarely see him. But it can't be denied that master is absolutely strong. After all, he can bear the existence of such a long-standing inheritance force as Jixia Academy. How can he be weak?

Compared with Wangchuan temple, Jixia Academy has existed for a long time, and the master's strength as the master of Jixia Academy is unfathomable.

At least, ordinary Lu Dixian is not enough to see in front of the master.

However, the world knows that master is not easy to do it, because this is the rule. This is also the reason why many people are afraid of going to school, but they are not too afraid.

Now, the master, who has been staying in the deep of Jixia Academy, has made a move.

Step out of Dongshan and stay till Wangchuan!

Master, is it for Luo Hong, a little disciple of Jixia Academy?

Many people are puzzled that Dasheng should not, because there have been cases of Jixia school disciples being killed before. At that time, the master didn't do anything.

Now, however, the master did

There must be something fishy about it.

After thinking for a while, many first-class masters looked at the master who raised the temple with his hand and exposed the Buddha's head. They seemed to understand.

The reason lies in the Buddha head.

The existence of the Buddha head has already been regarded as the peak of human cultivation. He has the strength to fly to the gate of heaven for a long time. However, the Buddha head keeps saying that Luo Hong is possessed.

Master represents the extreme of the right way in the world. When the Buddha head says that Luo Hong is possessed by the devil, isn't he questioning master's education method and accusing him of having problems with Confucianism?

From the teacher's questioning voice, many first-class masters have gradually clarified their ideas.

In fact, the appearance of master is not simply to help Luo Hong out of the siege. More importantly, it is because the Buddha's head is unruly and unreasonable, which angers master.

How many disciples does Master have when he says that his disciples are possessed?

This is no longer a simple slander, but a dispute over orthodoxy.

In this way, it is reasonable for the master to appear.

On Wuliang Mountain.

Luo Hong was oppressed by the will of thirty thousand martial monks, but he didn't expect that master would really be here in person.

Luo Hong was already surprised that the master possessed his will. Now he actually appeared in person.

Luo Hong can't help but be moved. After all, from the simple communication before, Luo Hong seems to know that the master is carrying the heavy pressure and task like the Bodhisattva of Tibet.

The Bodhisattva of Tibet guards hell, while the master guards the world.

If master dares to do something, he is under great pressure.

For such a useless little disciple, master also broke his heart.

And on Wuliang Mountain.

Thirty thousand Buddhists, as well as the complicated looking master Farrow, all stood quietly.

Although, they think the Buddha head is wrong.

However, at this moment, when the master appeared at the foot of Wuliang Mountain and questioned the Buddha head, they could not easily get rid of the relationship.

After all, they are monks of Wangchuan temple. Life is a monk of Wangchuan temple, and death is the soul of Wangchuan temple.

They cannot retreat easily.

"Amitabha."

The Buddha's head was indeed a little surprised at the beginning, but after that, he had some complicated emotions.

"Master, you really left Jixia Academy. You are so close."

"Do you know the consequences?"

Buddha's first way.

Although calm on the surface, but the heart is a kind of beep dog feeling.

He gambled that the master was burdened with heavy responsibilities and would not leave Jixia Academy easily.

However, he never thought that master had really come."Why are you here?"

The Buddha sighed.

"Is it worth it for just one Luo Hong?"

The Buddha said with emotion.

But master negative hand, on the body clean Confucianist shirt is unceasingly flying.

"Is it worth it or not?"

"Besides, this time, it's not just for Luo Hong. You're questioning my education policy, you're questioning Jixia school This has involved the needle of orthodoxy. "

"Just Luo Hong?"

"Now Luo Hong is my little apprentice, who can represent the walk of my Jixia Academy in the world!"

"However, you said he was possessed."

"You are the Confucian orthodoxy of the old man in the imperial court! The heart is to blame

The master said.

"As for the consequences?"

"How many tricks do you think I need to beat you?"

Then he laughed and clapped his backhand.

The ancient temple, which was supported by the palm of the hand formed by the invisible force, suddenly rolled down.

Boom!

At that moment, the whole mountain was shaking violently.

A ray of Buddha light burst out in the depths of the ancient temple, and the golden awn streamed brilliantly, but it was the Buddha head.

The Buddha's head is surrounded by ancient beads suspended one after another, forming a boundless Buddha light, blocking the master's hand.

There was silence around.

An old monk and an old man are confronting each other. They are fighting like gods.

Although their words are common, they sound like thunder in other people's ears.

The first-class masters are all air-conditioners.

Who would have thought that the secret place of dizang was over, but it turned out to be something more remarkable.

When the Buddha's head scolds, the master comes out of Dongshan

It's a big deal!

……

This is indeed a matter of world attention.

In the secret place of Tibet, Luo Hong, the master's will possessed body, crushed the existence of all parties' will possessed body with an invincible posture.

Daxia imperial capital, Tianan city.

After Tianji gate, Tianji palace.

It seems that there is a will to wake up from a deep sleep, and the terrible will power makes the sky of Tian'an city suddenly full of splendor and colorful light.

All the civil and military officials in the imperial capital bow slightly at this moment.

This is the will of the Xia emperor. It is indistinctly on the top of Tianji palace and forms a pure gold body. Standing on the top of the palace, it looks out to the direction of Wuliang Mountain.

Gao Lishi, an old eunuch with white hair, appeared in front of Tianji palace in a noble purple robe.

The old eunuch leaned slightly between his wrists and arms.

The figure of Wei'an waved his hand.

"Here it is."

Gao Lishi bowed himself.

When the words fall, the purple robed gaolishi suddenly has a strong air surge around his body. In the next instant, his body escapes hundreds of feet away and turns into a small black spot, and the air is blown out layers of waves, like a purple dragon snake.

……

To the east of the great Xia Dynasty was the situation of the great Chu Dynasty.

Right now.

The sun is shining high.

The ancient bell of the palace rings with a long sound.

The empress of the great Chu Dynasty is gorgeous, graceful and beautiful. She is wearing a long and narrow Dragon Robe. She stands behind the court corridor paved with white jade. Her long eyelashes flicker under her eyes.

A sword is like thunder on the ground. It rushes from an old mansion in the great Chu imperial city. All swordsmen's swords in the great Chu imperial city are trembling at this moment, as if they are going to be sucked away by this sword.

For a long time, the sword was gone.

In the void, a handsome middle-aged swordsman with hands on his back and wide sword on his feet, defends the sword in the void. Behind him, there is a bright sword.

"Wu CE, the contemporary master of the Wu family, has met your majesty."

Wu CE stepped on the body of the sword, bowed slightly, and fluttered in a broad robe.

The empress, wearing a crown, was noble and cool. Her white chin nodded a little. Then she held the wide sleeve of the luxurious robe in one hand and waved her hand.

Wu CE immediately clasped his fist, and at the next moment, he turned into a sword light and ran away.

……

Da Zhou Dynasty, a low-key Dynasty.

On this day, deep in the palace, there was a very magnificent Taoist temple with red walls and black tiles, and a high and wide gate.

Guannei.

The emperor of Zhou, dressed in loose clothes, walked out of the alchemy room and patted the dust left by Alchemy.

He had a slightly bearded face, which was full of vicissitudes, and looked to the direction of Wangchuan temple.

"Master goes out of school..."

"Ha ha."

With a light smile, the low-key and incomparable Emperor Zhou took out a small golden bell and shook it gently.

The sound of bells is clear and sweet.In the sky, a white cloud came.

There are more and more beauties in Baiyun robe, and more beauties in Pingyun robe.

Even the loose Taoist robe can't cover the plump posture of the Taoist.

"Please go to Hong Daochang. It's very important."

The emperor of Zhou was as gentle as jade. He looked at the Taoist and said with a smile.

"Your Majesty is welcome."

The Taoist nun's plump red lips were slightly open, revealing a neat row of scallop teeth. Then she sat in the clouds like cotton, floating out in an instant.

……

Three rays of light flitted by, one purple, one green and one white As fast as three immortals, flying across the sky.

The speed is extremely fast. At this moment, master has just taken six steps to climb Wangchuan temple.

Spring breeze in the small building.

Li Xiuyuan, who had just finished making warm tea and was waiting for his master to return, seemed to feel something. He raised his head and looked up at the Academy.

He shook his head with a bitter smile.

"It's really like a group of mad dogs smelling fishy smell..."

"Do you think it will take a long time for master to deal with the Buddha head who has just entered the four realms?"

Li Xiuyuan stood up, stretched, took out a Book of sages and continued to read it.

……

The top of Wangchuan temple.

The Buddha's head is the Buddha's body. One by one, the beads engraved with obscure Sanskrit are suspended. It seems that one after another small Buddhas have been formed in the beads.

The magnificent and noble ancient temple collapses and crumbles between applause.

Many first-class masters are cold in heart.

This It's too strong.

Master, with his hands on his back, calmly looked at the Buddha's head.

"Oh?"

"You look like you want to hold me back?"

The master began to laugh.

However, in the martial arts arena on the top of Wuliang Mountain, master step by step came to the side of Ten Thousand Buddhas' bells.

With one hand behind him, one hand raised the ten thousand Buddha clock.

The clean and white clothes of the Confucians flew in front of Luo Hong.

"Ronaldinho, take a good look, what is the real power of the right way."

The master said.

When words fall, master steps down.

And in the arena.

Everyone of the thirty thousand Buddhists turned pale. When the master picked up the ten thousand Buddhists' bell at will, his face was flushed. A martial monk sat with his knees crossed.

Master Farrow's palms are folded, his cassock is bulging, and his knees are suddenly crossed.

In the ancient temples around, there are also Buddha lights surging up and Buddha shadows dangling in the world.

In every ancient temple, there are old monks sitting.

They look at the master who holds up the ten thousand Buddha clock with one hand.

Although they don't agree with what the Buddha's head fatian did, after all, fatian is the Buddha's head of Wangchuan temple, representing the facade of Wangchuan temple.

They had to come forward.

Boom!

Between the Buddha's chanting and reciting, suddenly the Buddha's light surged into a light curtain from the sky and fell down.

Under the guidance of the ten thousand Buddha bell, he suddenly smashed at the master.

In master's hand, the ten thousand Buddha clock, which was originally heavy, became extremely heavy again. At this moment, what the ten thousand Buddha clock carries is the eight thousand year Buddha and martial arts movement of Wangchuan temple.

It is as heavy as a mountain, as the Buddha's hand covers the world.

However, the master laughed.

"Take eight thousand years of Buddhism and martial arts to beat me?"

"Exactly Xiao Luo, look at it. "

The master's arm swung suddenly, and the ten thousand Buddha clock was thrown up by him.

The Buddha's head is staring at the sky, and his palms are folded. Behind it is a giant Buddha hundreds of feet high.

The Great Buddha's palms are also overlapped, and he wants to clap together towards the master.

The Ten Thousand Buddhas' clock floated, but the master's clothes suddenly tightened. He took out a blow and swung on the Ten Thousand Buddhas' clock.

Dong!

A crisp sound.

Countless Buddha lights burst apart, and the hands of Buddha from the huge Buddha directly burst open.

The Buddha's head changes slightly.

With a smile, the master clapped his hand on the ten thousand Buddha clock.

The vast bell sounds like it's going to explode!

The clock waves swept.

And the light curtain of Buddha light is broken again. What is chilling is that cracks appear on the ten thousand Buddha clock.

All of a sudden, every monk in Wangchuan Temple turned pale.

Amitabha Damn it!

What does master want to do?!

The bottom.

Luo Hong was also surprised!

What is master doing?

This is the rhythm of breaking the ten thousand Buddha clock?!Is this the power of the right way?

So overbearing?!

Do what you want?

Love, love!

In the mud pill palace of Luohong, the evil spirit and the empty shadow immediately disdain.

"Stupid Xiao Luo, he looks like he has never seen the world. If he wants to, let alone smash a broken clock, it's just a matter of a moment."

Words fall, but also add a taste of cold hum, "hum!"

Outside Wangchuan temple.

The collision happened at that moment, which shocked all the Yipin masters.

Ten thousand Buddha bell, which is the holy thing of Wangchuan temple, is a real treasure with unpredictable power.

As a result

There was a disagreement between the master and the Buddha's head fighting method in Wangchuan temple, so he planned to break the Buddha's bell directly.

The old monks in the ancient temples around are also the openings of Shen Ning.

"Master Why is it so far? "

"Master, please keep your hand!"

"Amitabha Don't do it

They are the eminent monks of Wangchuan temple in the past dynasties. Their strength is unfathomable. They are awed by them. Those who surround Wangchuan Temple dare not make any changes.

However, at the moment, they revealed the tone, but with a bit of entreaty.

"I'm also a reasonable person. It's you who beat me first with Buddhism and martial arts..."

The master said.

Words fall.

The palm on the ten thousand Buddha clock suddenly clenched with five fingers and turned into a fist.

It's a blow.

Dong!

It seems that all the ten thousand Buddha clocks have made a startling wail!

At the next moment, on the martial arts arena, thirty thousand Buddhist monks only felt a sense of depression in their hearts. One monk had a bloody mouth and nose, and his face was sallow.

The ground under master Farrow's body burst out lines, and his face was sad.

Above the sky.

The ten thousand Buddha clock is broken!

The eight thousand year Buddhist and martial arts movement of Wangchuan temple, which is on the top of the ten thousand Buddha bells, also broke when the ten thousand Buddha bells broke!

The Buddha's light, like a waterfall, swept down the Wuliang Mountain.

Wuliang Mountain suddenly swept up the storm.

The master stood up in the air, looking at Luo Hong, who was still shouting "666", and turned his eyes.

This stupid little apprentice.

In Luo Hong's Dantian, the saint's empty shadow opens his eyes, smiles like a flower, pinches out the saint's words, and a true word floats out and hits the Little Buddha's bell.

The Little Buddha clock fluttered out of Luohong's Dantian.

Soon, it was suspended above Luo Hong's head.

The scattered representatives of Wangchuan temple's eight thousand years of Buddha and martial arts movement gathered towards the small Buddha clock.

Boom!

The powerful Buddha light is just like the falling of Feiliu waterfall, and the whole Wuliang Mountain is shaking.

Outside, many first-class experts were stunned.

Fortune of Wangchuan Temple That's how it's blown up?!

Luo Hong quickly sat on his knees. Above his head, the Little Buddha bell was shining, absorbing the Buddha's fortune. The Buddha's light washed Luo Hong's body, making Luo Hong's body stronger and stronger in the Buddha's light.

In Luo Hong's body, the dizang Sutra passed down by the Bodhisattva dizang runs naturally, and countless Buddhist lights form a small Zhou Tian movement around him.

Nine, eight, seven

The cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism began to grow, like breaking the shackles and shackles.

All of a sudden, he reached the realm of Wupin Little King Kong.

Luo Hong is surrounded by a golden Buddha fruit.

That is Luohanguo, the realm of Wupin little Vajra, also known as Yiguo little Vajra, which belongs to Buddha arhat.

Originally, even if Luo Hong had a place to collect scriptures, it would not be so easy for him to practice to such an extent. However, master has broken the ten thousand Buddha bells and borrowed the eight thousand year old Buddha from Wangchuan temple to practice for Luo Hong.

Therefore, Luo Hong's cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism soared.

Luo Hong was afraid of himself.

It turns out that Luo Hong's most gifted is to cultivate Buddhism?

Is he Born to be a monk?

And in the air.

The master laughed.

"It is these years that have made you so comfortable that you have forgotten the rules of the world. Today, I will break a clock to wake you up."

Master light way.

Later, the words fell and the eyes fell on the Buddha's head in the ruins of the ancient temple.

"As for you, you said that my little disciple was possessed and wanted to seal him for three years underground?"

"I'll give you a title."

The master said.

Words fall, raise a hand, five fingers.

The fragments of the ancient ten thousand Buddha clock, unexpectedly, gathered together rapidly in this grasp, forming a complete ten thousand Buddha clock.

Beat the bell to the master.The ten thousand Buddha bells roared down.

"No!"

Buddha's head Dharma, the sky changes.

What did he do?

He said, Luo Hong is possessed, will be sealed a Jiazi?

The Buddha's head is not reconciled to the heaven. Many beads of Buddha hover around him. They rush to the sky one after another to open the ten thousand Buddha bells.

However, with his hands on his back, the master took a step forward.

The long river is falling.

The Buddha beads are washed away by the river of healthy qi, and the Buddha nature on them collapses one after another.

Patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter.

The Buddha's first Dharma practice is universal, but he is in a state of depression at the moment.

He laughed miserably.

"There are masters in the world..."

"You keep the rules of the world."

"Rules make you, and they bind you."

"You're blocking most people's hopes Sooner or later, you will be worse than the poor monk. "

The way of heaven.

After that, he didn't struggle any more. He calmed down and put his hands together.

Dong!

The ten thousand Buddha clock was smashed down, and the Buddha's head Dharma heaven was covered in it.

The edge of the Buddha bell is deeply sunken, and half of the ancient bell is inlaid with it.

An invisible wave of air blows open and blows away the ruins of the ancient temple on the ground, just like a lotus on the earth.

In the void.

The Buddha's last words made the master smile.

"From the east to the south."

"I am the most invincible in the world."

Words fall.

The master glanced at Luo Hong, who was still absorbing Buddha's fortune.

Then he gave a light smile.

Instead of taking Luo Hong away, he took one step. This time, it didn't take six steps, but six thousand miles in one step.

Back to Anping County, back to Jixia Academy, back to the old buildings.

The master sat down, reached out his hand and held Li Xiuyuan's good tea.

The tea is not hot, just right.

At the same time.

Above the clouds, gaolishi with purple robes, Wu CE, the sword master of the Wu family, and the plump Taoist appeared one after another.

The master took a sip of tea and gave them a look.

The three arched their hands toward the spring breeze building, turned their heads and ran.

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