Chapter 295: Watching chess and losing, calligraphy and painting shocking three stars


Su Hanshan's figure suddenly stepped back, the silver light flickered, and the thoughts flashed away, which was the thirty-two phases of the Great Compassionate Heart Seal.

Microwaves in the Sea of ​​Bitterness seemed to be touched by his movement and then pressed down, then bounced up slightly. Small ruby-like pills burst out of the water and flew in one after another.

The halo of cinnabar gathered together, like a handful of cherries, like a pool of fine wine, gathered in front of him, and was swallowed by him in one gulp.

The Kunlun Monk of the Reclining Buddha took action to pursue him. His eyesight was so good that even though it was just a quick glance, he could still count them all. At that moment, there were 800 pills, which were swallowed by Su Hanshan.

The sacred sand in the sea of ​​suffering has formed a total of ten thousand pills and ten thousand nodes.

Su Hanshan only took out 800 nodes. First of all, he was short of time. Even if he had already calculated that if he wanted to avoid detonating the sea of ​​suffering, he could only extract more than 800 nodes at most.

Secondly, his current physical body can only withstand the operation of these 800 divine sand pills at most.

Now that the pill has entered his body, the direction of Su Hanshan's figure naturally changed, from retreating to stepping forward to the left.

The martial arts golden elixir known as the "Heavenly Eyes Canglong" suddenly moved in his body, pulling all the divine sand pills and mental energy, patrolling in the body, whenever he needed to make a sharp turn, so in a certain The moment when the joints are highly concentrated is also the moment when his entire body stops, leaving an afterimage.

In an instant, Su Hanshan walked in a large circle around the Reclining Buddha and Kunlun Monk, leaving behind thirty-two figures.

The thirty-two aspects of the Great Compassionate Heart Seal and the whole heart and soul of Dharani Boxing are all reflected.

Like thirty-two statues of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas with different postures, they launched an offensive at the same time towards the Reclining Buddha and Kunlun Monk.

The child Buddha image versus the lion Buddha image!

The Reclining Buddha Kunlun Monk remained unhurried, his hand seals almost unchanged, and his shoulders and elbows swayed slightly, and he faced the attacks from all directions one by one.

The sound of the collision of fists and palms was heard one after another. Every time it was heard, Kunlun Monk's grand melody, like the music played in a Dharma assembly, would fade away.

The great monk couldn't help but be surprised: "It's so powerful. It's obviously very concentrated in the attack, but it also comes with an external trend that doesn't distinguish between the inside and the outside, forgetting both things and myself. With this kind of body, you can be in touch with my golden body." The state of mantra and Mahamudra confrontation? ”
The power of the divine sand was trained by Su Hanshan into a dense and restrained magic pill, and entangled with the heavy breath of the sea of ​​suffering. Once the eight hundred pills start operating in the body, they will have their own differences with the external divine sand. Correspondingly, an extremely ferocious and vast inertial trend formed.

With his current physical body, operating with such great force, he is like a thin child dancing with the sword of Emperor Guan Sheng.

However, he sealed the Dharani with great compassion, and practiced the art of softening the essence of his soul. He followed the trend, criticized the strong and weak, hit every target, and turned that huge inertia to his own use.

He stepped on the Sea of ​​Bitterness and walked a full circle around the Reclining Buddha and Kunlun Monk. On the dark golden water, only a perfect circle was left, a very light and very light track, and the rest of the waves were not even at all. Not alarmed.

Although the Buddhist Heart Seal Boxing method is used, it is in line with the Taoist yin and yang meaning of "use the world's softest and ride the world's strongest".

After thirty-two blows, Kunlun Monk of Reclining Buddha did not take advantage of him at all, and immediately started knocking his teeth and making a sound.

The sound was like gold and jade touching vajra, activating the mantra all over his body. The high pitched sound was even louder than before. It was like a large number of gongs ringing together and golden bells clashing.

The fat and round body of Kunlun Monk, Reclining Buddha, suddenly changed and lost half of his weight. All the golden flesh and bones seemed to roll towards his ribs, shoulders and back, and stretched out at a very fast speed from the gap reserved in the cassock. .

In the blink of an eye, the Reclining Buddha Kunlun Monk actually had eight arms. Each of the eight palms formed a seal and spread out. His body was like a Vajra Arhat, standing on this sea of ​​suffering.

This is the reorganization of flesh and blood on a microscopic level.

The new arms are actually completely made of old flesh and blood, so their strength is not inferior at all to his previous hands.

However, the simultaneous formation of eight arms is equivalent to the microscopic mantra of his whole body. It has six more centers than before. The power is greatly increased, and the consumption of mental power is also several times more intense. .

"Since I have appeared as an eight-armed golden body, you must bow down..."

After the fat on the face of Kunlun Monk of Reclining Buddha was removed and reorganized into arms, the little His eyes are also big and round, with only the ends of the eyes slightly raised, just like the eyes of a lion, solemn and majestic, and full of reality.

The sound coming out of his mouth was less dull than before, and more magnificent and clear.

Su Hanshan was greatly surprised when he saw this eight-arm transformation. The brightness of his eyes reached a new level, and his body suddenly moved and reached mid-air.

Thirty-two figures were spinning around, and when the afterimages were connected, the location of his previous thought and his next thought had not had time to separate, and they were entangled, and there was a thin connection between them. Electric light.

"Eight-armed golden body? Let me see if you are real gold or fake gold?!"

Real gold is not afraid of fire, but Su Hanshan's figure has turned into a thin body Surrounded by dense electro-optical entanglements, the rapidly rotating large millstone was suppressed in the air.

"The auspicious lion takes the mudra of the true meaning of thousands of Dharma schools in all directions!!"

The corners of Kunlun Monk's eyes and eyebrows were shocked by the suppressed lightning from above, and his eyelashes and eyebrows were slightly curled.

But now that he has transformed into a golden body, the martial arts obsession in his heart has been fully highlighted. Even if he has any weakness or hesitation when dealing with others, he has been suppressed at this moment. He is determined and strong, just like King Kong.

In the roar of the lion, the eight arms took turns to hit thousands of seals, one after another, one after another, hitting the sky, vowing to attack head-on and break this big mill.

In the eyes of all the outsiders watching, at this moment, the dynamic figures of the two masters were almost invisible.

All that can be seen is that a golden body is held up by eight arms under the pressure of a large thunder and lightning machine.

It seems that each of them is motionless and trapped in a meaningful picture.

At this time, the dark golden bitter sea surface reflected a golden Ruyi that was darker than the sea water.

When the Sea of ​​Poison Fire and Bitterness was first formed, even Su Hanshan and Kunlun Monk did not dare to act rashly.

But as time passes, the two masters have a better grasp of the trends in this sea of ​​suffering.

In particular, Su Hanshan also took away 800 divine sand pills, which made the master of the Lotus Sect, who was afraid to breathe, see an opportunity.

That piece of wishful thinking is the magic weapon that Ye Qiusheng, the "Fuxing Master" among the three Pure Land Immortals of the Lotus Gate, carefully struck out.

The three Pure Land Immortals of the Lotus Gate correspond to the three stars of fortune, wealth and longevity. Each has a longevity star crutch, a fortune star to measure the sky, and a fortune star as a symbol of the Pure Land.

Even the pure land belt magic weapons are passed down from the predecessors and are extremely well maintained. The foundation of each generation is deepened, which not only makes the power of the pure land more powerful, but also completely finalizes the functions of these magic weapons. Compared with those who practice self-cultivation, For those who are pure land immortals, it is even more extreme.

The longevity star's crutch is best at protecting one's body, the fortune star's measuring stick is suitable for both near and far, and only the lucky star's wishful thinking is best at attacking from a distance.

The Lucky Star is the God of Fortune. In folklore, it means having more children means more blessings, and it has the ability to give birth to children.

Ye Qiusheng's lucky star is Ruyi, so he inherited this idea. If it is really used to bless people, tapping it lightly when men and women have sex can indeed make people pregnant.

If it is used for killing, it will be even more surprising.

When it hits a person, the energy and blood will immediately freeze. Regardless of whether it is a man or a woman, they will become pregnant on the spot, and the belly will swell like a sheepskin raft. The last baby will directly absorb all the energy and tear out the belly.

Even if the person who was hit was a Lu Xingxian, his belly would not bulge, but a sarcoma might bulge in the area where he was hit. If the sarcoma was cut open, a baby of varying sizes would jump out.

This kind of baby has no self-awareness. It only has some thoughts temporarily instilled by lucky stars. It has a short lifespan, but it relies on blood connections. After birth, it can best arouse the blood essence of the victim, shake the heart and soul, and look like a demon. .

Ye Qiusheng wanted to manage the reputation of Lotus Sect, but he also felt that this method was too evil, so he rarely used it.

Even if you want to use it, you must create auspicious clouds, golden lotus, auspicious lotus, etc. at the same time to cover up the evil nature of this magical power.

Today he took action in this sea of ​​suffering, but he did not dare to use those fancy things. The evil energy was completely condensed, like a shadow, floating out silently, and it was about to fall towards the big millstone that Su Hanshan transformed into .

I dare not say that this Ruyi can defeat Su Hanshan's tricks. As long as it can shake his blood, there will be a slight flaw, and the situation will be completely different.

Ye Qiusheng stared at his Ruyi, the power of the Pure Land rested on it, and he tried his best to destroy Ruyi and damage the Pure Land, but he also wanted to hit this one.

But at this moment, blades of sword energy flew into the sky, like meteor arcs, clear and transparent, and hit the piece of Ruyi one after another.

On the other side of the battlefield, Ouyang Chun closed his eyes and held the princess's shoulder with one hand. With the other hand, the long sword was completely unsheathed. The sword energy turned on its own and rushed towards Ruyi.

He never saw the piece of lucky star Ruyi from the beginning to the end. In fact, even if he opened his eyes, the two masters in the center of the battlefield were too majestic and their sight would be blocked.

But his sword energy is more accurate than his eyes.

Ouyang Chun, who had already cut off the Xixia Buddha image from his heart, felt that the sharpness of the sword light at this moment made Ye Qiusheng feel that it was not his Ruyi that was being chopped off, but his pure land and himself, which were being cut with scars. He groaned in pain. Make a sound.

The longevity star Zhuang Ziqin, seeing the right moment, raised the crutch in his hand upwards, and the long wooden stick was placed horizontally above the three of them.

The pink clouds on the crutch bloomed brilliantly, falling downwards, protecting all three people. There were also a large number of clouds dancing in the air like willows blown by the wind, vaguely, following the inexplicable direction. The connection was entangled in Ouyang Chun's sword light.

“Took the bait!”

In addition to Ye Qiusheng, who was in severe pain and had difficulty in giving birth, Zhuang Ziqin and Guo Dada looked at each other, with the intention of succeeding in their plans.

Lotus Authentic has always been a mixture of folk customs from all over the world and has changed with the times. There are tens of thousands of people who have worshiped in Lotus Authentic temples.

Among these people, the number of people who seek children is far outnumbered by those who seek longevity and health.

Zhuang Ziqin did not confront Ouyang Chun at all, and did not reveal his thoughts. He simply relied on the weight of his longevity pure land to forcefully send it out to Ouyang Chun to chop, and for a while he entangled Ouyang Chun. knife.

Guo DaDa flicked his sleeves and revealed the measuring ruler in his hand. He stared at the battlefield and was ready to attack. In the courtyard, Ouyang Chun opened his eyes, and the vast water waves in his eyes were broken. Pieces of memory scenes were flowing in the broken water. He had already made up his mind to use ten years of memory to make a slash.

Even if Lu Xingxian's ten years of memory, first slashing into the Pure Land of Lucky Star, then slashing into the Pure Land of Longevity Star, and trying to intercept Lu Xing, I'm afraid I won't be able to get back some of it.

“You really cut it with this knife, and you re-injured the old wounds. The injuries are lingering. I really don’t know if they will get better for the rest of my life.”

Zhihua wiped his mouth. There were blood stains on his cheeks, leaving a red mark on his cheeks. He suddenly spoke, "You should be able to maintain the balance of fortune and longevity with your bare hands. Why don't you lend me your sword."

"If Lu Xing hits Brother Su, I can stab Kunlun Monk once!"

With Zhi Hua's body skills, this situation might really hit the target.

But Ouyang Chun would not die with that knife blow, and Zhihua would certainly be hard-pressed to survive with that knife blow.

The man in black clothes blinked like a fox.

The fox is wise, so the enemy in his eyes is not only the person in front of him, but he also wants to keep Beixia's sword for the future.

Foxes are also ferocious beasts, ferocious beasts, so they are just desperate.

“Ahem!”

Fan Zhongyan coughed and said concisely, "Use this to block the magic weapon."

On the stone table, Fan Zhongyan had written an article with his own vomited blood.

……Shishi Mountain, Xin’an County. During the Jin Dynasty, Wang Zhi came to cut wood and saw a boy playing chess and singing, and Zhiyin listened to it.

The boy gave an object a substance, such as a date stone, and the substance contained it without feeling hungry. After a while, the boy said: "Why don't you go?"

He looked up, and the ax was all rotten. Return, no one will be back...

This story is that during the Jin Dynasty, someone went into the mountains to cut firewood and found a boy playing chess. He stood around and watched. When he came to his senses, the handle of the ax was rotten. When he returned home, he thought All the people of the same generation have died of old age. It turns out that hundreds of years have passed.

It is the famous allusion of "watching chess and losing the game".

Everyone else in the room felt blessed when they saw the article.

Ouyang Chun turned his eyes and was about to roll up the text on the table with a knife, when suddenly a piece of drawing paper flew next to him.

Nie Feiying threw himself over and slapped a piece of drawing paper on the table. He moved his brush like a brush and in the blink of an eye, he printed the words in blood. Then he stomped towards the table with his small body.

Not only did the drawing paper fly up, but the bloody words that had entered the stone three-thirds of the time were actually bounced into the air with a strike that he gathered all his power at just the right moment, and all the words were caught in a pile.

An article, after being printed by him, became two copies.

The drawing paper and the bloody words just took off and disappeared out of thin air.

Nie Feiying was so angry that he fell backwards with all his strength, and was caught by Fan Zhongyan.

Both of them looked outside the hospital, although they couldn't see the two articles at all, let alone Zhihua's shadow.

But they knew that Zhihua was gone.

Guo Changda on the other side, without any lag, hit the measuring stick early.

In the world, those who seek to have more children and more happiness are the most complex, and the most people seek longevity and health. However, only those who seek fame, fortune, and fame have the most ardent ambitions and the most ruthless thoughts.

Measure the sky with the ruler, measure the height of the blue sky, so that you can step on the blue clouds and reach the sky!

Among the three Pure Land Immortals of the Lotus Gate, Guo Changzhao ranks first in cultivation, precisely because he is the only one who can operate such a Pure Land.

When the measuring ruler was flying in mid-air, there was a figure that was faintly on the line faster than the ruler, and slapped a large piece of blood on the ruler.

Zhihua only took a picture of the blood letter from the side, but the figure was slightly tilted by the momentum of the entire sky measuring ruler, so that the traces were exposed.

This is why, even if he wanted to stab Kunlun Monk, he never said that he would use the knife to block the ruler.

Because it may be useful to poke the Kunlun monk, but it is useless to block the sky ruler.

Even if he had the Seven Treasures Sword of the Turtle Spirit in his hand and came in a confrontational manner, he could not withstand the weight of these thousands of fame.

When Guo Changda saw someone actually catching up with the ruler he threw, he was surprised at first. When he realized that the person was only in the Demon Subduing Realm, he felt reassured and sneered in his surprise.

It turned out to be only the third realm, a third realm with extremely high talent in body skills. Can we expect him to have any strength in other aspects?

If he really has other strengths, he shouldn't be just in the third realm.

Even being brushed from the side by the Sky-Measuring Ruler from a distance caused his body to be in disarray. To allow such a person to take action, it was indeed a waste of skills!

Guo Changda did not notice that the changes in the expression on his face were surprisingly slow.

It's like the speed has been slowed down dozens of times.

His eyes clearly captured the moment when his intellectual form became unstable, but after that, his thinking, mood, expression, and even the power surging in the Pure Land had all slowed down. .

Zhuang Ziqin noticed something was wrong and turned to look at Guo DaDa, extremely surprised and with a look of horror on his face.

What Zhihua used just now was not a knife, but an article written in blood.

It is the blood of the master of literature and music in the Song Dynasty. It is also the blood of an old man who is still known as the most romantic scholar of the Song Dynasty after losing his pure land.

During the Jin Dynasty, Wang Zhi came to cut wood. He saw a boy playing chess and sang, and Zhiyin listened to it... He looked up, and all the axes were rotten. He returned and no longer belonged to the time...

Most people who seek fame are... I thought about meeting the emperor and the princes who visited privately in private, and then rose to prominence as the first step towards an official career.

But what kind of fame, fortune and fortune can compare with a romantic encounter like "meeting an immortal"?

What kind of desolation and vicissitudes of life can be compared to just four words, "no one can be remembered"?

Not only Guo Chang's pure land slowed down, but the measuring ruler also slowed down in mid-air.

The world is so vast and humanity is so deep, how can it be measured with a ruler seeking fame?

Zhihua’s figure flashed, and another scroll shot onto the longevity star’s crutch.

That is a picture scroll jointly developed by Princess Flower God and Nie Feiying. It is a paper made by combining the secret method of painting souls with materials from the underworld. It is not so much painting paper as it is talisman paper.

After pasting this piece of paper, the birthday boy’s crutches also softened.

Zhuang Ziqin’s expression froze.

Ouyang Chun roared and waved his sword.

It is not a sword with memories, but a pure sword energy, a heavy water sword energy combined with the water dirty thunder method.

When the sword light flew out, it dragged out an extremely full arc, clear and translucent, perfectly bypassing the center of the battlefield, and passed by Guo Changda and the others.

The black fox steps on the lotus with a word in his name, and the turtle kills three stars with one strike!

Guo Zhang had three people, their bodies were all broken, and their souls screamed in pain. The three pure lands emerged involuntarily, but they couldn't help but all sank and were dragged into the underworld.

Three pure lands passed down from generation to generation fell together. Even if they were to be introduced to the underworld, they could not be treated as lightly as accepting ordinary ghosts.

On the surface of the Sea of ​​Bitterness, due to the surge of the underworld's breath, there was a brief whirlpool, and the entire Sea of ​​Bitterness was finally touched.

The cassocks, jade pendants, and gold rings under the earlobes of Kunlun Monk were all twitched.

Since Guo Dada is his disciple, of course he will not be undedicated to this master. When refining these magic weapons, they all use the essence of incense from the Three Star Pure Land, which can protect the body and help the gods. , nourishing energy, escaping, and healing all kinds of wonderful functions.

But now, all the wonderful functions have become a burden.

"The incense has mistaken me!!!"

Kunlun monk roared and shattered these magic weapons, regretting it, but the next moment, his whole body was blasted into the ground by the huge millstone in the sky.

That is not ordinary underground earth and stone, it is the bottom sediment of the poisonous fire sea.

It is also the most dangerous place when the sea of ​​suffering is detonated.

When Ouyang Chun led everyone to run away in a hurry, he seemed to see that the millstone turned into a huge drill bit, and looked like the head of a roaring and swooping dragon.

The extremely penetrating dragon's roar, accompanied by the explosion of boiling poisonous fire, drowned out the Kunlun monk's roar of pain and the sound of the broken golden body.

(End of this chapter)