Hearing the voice of the purple-robed boy, Wang Hao was slightly startled.
"You want me to take part in the next battle?"
His eyes subconsciously scanned the surrounding tribulation monks.
The auras are different, either gloomy, brilliant, violent, or gentle... The rules on his body are also obviously different from those in the Yun Tian Realm, and they are obviously from different realms.
Among them, there are monks who are in the early stage of transcending the tribulation, but there are also those who are in the middle stage of transcending the tribulation like Zhenren Ba. There are even one or two people among them who make him feel awe-inspiring, and most of them are full of energy. Ordinarily, no matter what, it will not be his turn. Get on the field.
As if aware of Wang Ba's doubts, the purple-robed boy's voice sounded in his ears again, slightly solemn:
"If you don't get out of the Mahayana, you will have the Sea-Dinging Needle in the later stages of the Tribulation. Don't do it easily, otherwise it will easily get out of control and turn into a big war."
"And the number of Arhats and Bodhisattvas of the Supreme True Buddha far exceeds ours. Even if our ordinary monks go up, they can always find opponents to restrain them. Only fellow Taoists have many methods and are not easily restrained... Bai also hopes that Taoist friends can save the situation and buy some time for Gai Zhenren, Senior Tianjun, and Xiahou Tianzun.”
His voice paused, and then he said:
"Of course, no matter whether we win or lose, our sect will always have Yunbei as a gift... If you Taoist friends have not recovered yet and are inconvenient to play, then there is nothing you can do."
When Wang Ba heard this, he immediately understood what happened in the Yuntian Sect's treasure house. The other party obviously also knew about it. He thought for a moment and then said through the message:
"You have to be valued by Brother Tao, so I should do my best."
It's not for Yun Bei, it's mainly to delay some time for the three Mahayana. It's also in his interest. Although he doesn't want to attract attention, the matter is already here, and the master of Yuntian Sect personally invites him, so he won't go too far. Tangled.
This is how people behave. Some things need to be persisted, but some things need to change at the right time. Don't be too rigid, otherwise you won't know how to adapt, and how are you different from a wooden person?
Hearing Wang Hao's response, the purple-robed boy's eyes became a little more pleased.
Then he looked into the water curtain.
Wang Ba and the surrounding monks were also attracted by the changes in the water curtain.
Because Chen Zhongqi was a monk in the middle stage of the Tribulation, a Bodhisattva came across from him. He was wearing a golden cassock, shining with Buddha light, and holding a dark red Zen staff. As soon as he flew over, he struck at Chen Zhongqi.
"This is Zhilong Bodhisattva. This Bodhisattva takes the path of body refining..."
"Although Daoyou Chen has just entered the middle stage of transcending the tribulation, as a sword cultivator, he may not be afraid of this person."
"It's just that this person probably has a top-quality Taoist treasure in his hand... I'm afraid Daoyou Chen is in danger."
Wang Hao soon heard the discussion among the monks around him.
His eyes fell on this golden-robed Bodhisattva.
Like the Bodhisattvas and Arhats he met before, they were filled with rules that he couldn't understand. Of course, when fighting with each other, it doesn't necessarily need to be understood before they can take action. As long as there is an absolute gap between the rules, You can also win by overcoming all methods with one force.
This was the case with the Bodhisattvas and Arhats who were defeated by him before.
But even so, the more you know about these people, the more confident you will be.
Now observe carefully.
In the void outside the boundary, Chen Zhongqi and the Zhilong Bodhisattva also quickly started fighting.
What makes swordsmanship better than ordinary monks is the amazing power of swordsmanship.
This is not just a sword, it would be the same if it were a sword, a spear, an axe.
It's just that Chen Zhongqi's greatest advantage is somewhat dwarfed by Zhilong Bodhisattva's top-grade Taoist treasure. The dark red Zen staff contains huge power, and it is so powerful that when the staff falls, the void will roll over!
The power is far superior to Chen Zhongqi's sword light.
As a result, when the two of them were fighting, Chen Zhongqi, the swordsman, was dodging everywhere. He occasionally hit the opponent, but the power was not obvious, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
The monks around him all calmed down and did not dare to look away.
Only the young man in purple robe looked calm and seemed not worried about Chen Zhongqi.
Wang Ba stood behind the crowd and carefully observed the Zhilong Bodhisattva's application of the rules during the fight.
Although these rules cannot be understood, the purpose of the rules can be deduced based on the effects of use. By refining these rules one by one, one can find commonalities among them, until the meaning and function of the most basic units can be deciphered one by one.
This is exactly the opposite order of what Wang Yan did when he first understood the rules.
It’s just that this process sounds simple but is extremely difficult to do.
Because perhaps he lacks the most basic understanding of such rules, these unfamiliar and complicated rules are completely messy in his eyes, and he has no idea where to start.
This is completely different from the normal understanding of the rules, where you can see that the rules are composed of black and white silk threads.
The rules of Zhilong Bodhisattva seem to be fundamentally different from theirs.
"The bottom layer of rules that constructs a boundary sea can only be black and white silk threads that represent the difference between yin and yang. This is also the so-called life of two, two of three, and three of all things..."
"How could there be another one?"
Wang Hao became more and more puzzled.
Just looking at the strange rules on Zhilong Bodhisattva made him think again of the feeling the immortal closed the wall gave him.
This is the rule on the wall of Immortal Pass.
Amidst the complexity and chaos, there was also a subtlety that he could not understand, giving him an illusion that he could not decipher or understand for the rest of his life.
Comparing the two, I feel more and more that they seem to come from the same system.
"Yes, according to the original speculation, this Immortal Pass is mostly related to Tibo, and the Supreme True Buddha seems to be inextricably related to Tibo... In this way, what the monks of the Supreme True Buddha said The method of practice is related to the Immortal Pass, but it is actually normal.”
"If we understand the methods practiced by these monks, might it also help to break the immortal barrier?"
Wang Hao instinctively had such a guess in his heart.
He couldn't help but look at Zhilong Bodhisattva more carefully and seriously.
It's just that although he can vaguely see the way this Zhilong Bodhisattva takes action, he still has no clue about the rules for its use.
"Before, we should have arrested a person who is the Supreme True Buddha and studied it carefully."
Wang Ba felt secretly regretful.
With his level of vision, even if he starts practicing the Supreme Buddha's method from scratch, it won't take long to reach a higher level. In this way, he can understand and understand the rules of these monks.
With these thoughts in mind, in the void outside the world, the fight between Chen Zhongqi and Zhilong Bodhisattva became more and more urgent and fierce.
Zhilong Bodhisattva followed the path of physical cultivation, and was blessed by Buddhism. He was indestructible, and he was very open and closed in his fighting style. He rarely defended, and he had a Zen staff in his hand. Chen Zhongqi counterattacked several times, but was easily defeated by him. The Zen staff blocked the way, but instead relied on the best Taoist treasure to strike several times in a row, which was so hard that Chen Zhongqi couldn't resist. The Taoist realm condensed on his magic weapon collapsed a little, and he could only dodge as much as possible and barely protect himself.
But anyone with a discerning eye can see that if you defend for a long time, you will lose, and it is only a matter of time before Chen Zhongqi loses.
"After all, Fellow Daoist Chen is still entering the middle stage of transcending tribulation for the first time, and he lacks some background. Otherwise, there should be some opportunities."
"That's not necessarily true. The timing of his previous attacks was actually excellent. Unfortunately, there is still a gap between the natal sword in his hand and the top-grade Taoist treasure in the hands of Zhilong Bodhisattva."
"These people of the Supreme True Buddha are bullying others with the best Taoist treasures!"
Some people couldn't help but said angrily.
When Wang Hao heard this, he didn't quite agree.
There is no fairness when monks fight against each other, so Taoist treasures are naturally part of their strength.
Of course, he definitely didn't think so because he had six or seven top-quality Taoist treasures in his hands.
It's just that if Chen Zhongqi loses five out of ten games and only wins one out of five, then he needs to win the next five games.
The pressure involved is extremely great for the monks who will come on stage later.
But just when Wang Hao thought that Chen Zhongqi would lose to the Zhilong Bodhisattva, the scene suddenly changed in the water curtain!
Seeing that Zhilong Bodhisattva finally saw the opportunity, he hit Chen Zhongqi who was a step too late with his staff, directly stimulating and shattering the protective light on Chen Zhongqi's surface!
But at this moment, Chen Zhongqi showed a fierce look on his face. He held the Zen staff firmly against his head, and the sword light suddenly surged, and he stepped forward far away!
Like a blue dragon, it flew up in an instant, and almost instantly, with a hiss, it directly penetrated the center of the Zhilong Bodhisattva's eyebrows!
Seven or eight star points appeared on Zhilong Bodhisattva's body at the same time. It was exactly where he hit Zhilong Bodhisattva before. At this moment, the sword energy was flowing and quickly disintegrated the golden body of Zhilong Bodhisattva! Demonic energy quickly overflowed from the gaps in the golden body!
Being hit by the Zen staff, Chen Zhongqi's face turned pale, and his soul even appeared faintly, but he did not hesitate for a moment. Almost at the same time that he struck the Zhilong Bodhisattva, a slightly inferior sword light flew out again, stabbing at a very fast speed. To the Zhilong Bodhisattva who revealed his demonic aura.
But at this moment, a voice full of compassion and peace suddenly came from the distance:
"Supreme True Buddha... layman, please stop. We have lost this round."
Chen Zhongqi acted as if he hadn't heard anything, and his sword light shot straight forward!
He was about to kill the Wise Dragon Bodhisattva right before his eyes.
The next moment.
He only heard a faint sigh, and then an astonishing force came through the air. Just like when he faced the great northern Bodhisattva before, he had no ability to resist. His whole body and the sword light were instantly destroyed. Forced back!
"Shameless!"
"Damn bald donkey!"
In the dojo, there was a group of shocked and angry voices!
The young man in purple robe also had a slightly cold gaze, and was about to take action, but seemed to notice something and paused slightly.
But at this moment, everyone felt a green stream of light break through the sky.
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Almost at the same time, Chen Zhongqi suddenly felt a strong force behind him suddenly supporting him. The strength suddenly released, and then a familiar voice came to his ears:
"Fellow Daoist Chen, are you okay?"
"Taoyou Tai?!"
When Chen Zhongqi heard this voice, he was surprised and happy, and quickly turned around to look.
But he saw a figure in a green robe hanging not far behind him, with a faint khaki color on the green robe.
It was Wang Ba.
"Thank you so much, Taoist Taoist. I feel ashamed to have taught you Taoist Taoist to save me again."
Chen Zhongqi looked pale, but still raised his hand and expressed gratitude.
"Why talk about this? Fellow Taoist almost killed a Bodhisattva and won the game. We should congratulate fellow Taoist... Fellow Taoist go back and rest in peace."
Wang Ba had a faint smile on his face, but then his eyes darkened slightly as he watched the Zhilong Bodhisattva, who was filled with demonic aura and whose temperament changed greatly, flew towards the distance with a ferocious, sinister and unwilling expression.
There, in the void, the Buddha's light shines everywhere and clouds grow.
Mountains and seas of Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and goddesses sit or stand on lotus pedestals, with Buddha wheels on their backs.
Wonderful sounds flow and lotuses bloom.
A huge Buddha is clustered in the middle.
Its body is so big that it is far larger than its surroundings.
The head has a bun, the earlobes reach past the shoulders, there is a red mole between the eyebrows, and the treasure appearance is solemn.
Sitting on the lotus platform, with a compassionate look on his face, he was looking at him from a distance.
Wang Ba felt a little chill in his heart. The temperament of this big Buddha was somewhat similar to the great Bodhisattva from the north he had seen before. Without guessing, he could estimate that the Buddha in the middle was probably one of the four great Bodhisattvas.
Sure enough, Chen Zhongqi whispered:
"This person is the Great Bodhisattva of the East, one of the four great Bodhisattvas. Except for the Great Bodhisattva of the West, who is stationed in another place, the other three are here... Fellow Taoist, be careful later."
Wang Hao nodded slightly and asked Chen Zhongqi to return first.
Although Chen Zhongqi knew that Wang Ba's strength was astonishing, he still felt uneasy and fell outside the Yun Tian Realm's boundary membrane and did not enter immediately.
On the other side of the Bodhisattvas and Arhats, the Great Eastern Bodhisattva raised one palm in front of him and whispered the name of the Buddha. There was a hint of compassion in his deep voice, which came from afar:
"The layman has such a murderous nature."
Wang Ba looked calm when he heard this and replied calmly:
"Thanks to the Supreme True Buddha, the sea of the world has been reduced to a hell on earth. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will? It is my duty to kill evil spirits."
Wang Yan has always been generous to his allies or those who may become allies, but when it comes to enemies, there is no need to be polite.
When all the monks heard this, they were all furious and shouted loudly.
But in the Yuntianjie Dojo, there was a burst of cheers.
Especially the monks who came with them, such as Master Ba and Master Nie, were even more applauded and wished they could go forward immediately and join hands with Wang Ba to fight these monster monks.
Among the crowd, the purple-robed boy also nodded slightly.
But the Great Eastern Bodhisattva who lived among the monks just shook his head slightly, his face was still compassionate, and he sighed softly:
"Bushi, you have only seen killings, but you have never seen the good intentions of our Buddha. We only want to recreate the pure land of bliss in this world, so that all living beings do not have to sink into the sea of suffering, and do not have to pray for the next life. What a merit..."
When Wang Ba heard this, he showed a rare and contemptuous smile:
"I once heard that as long as a saint does not die, thieves will not stop."
"Although its meaning is different from what it is now, it still makes some sense when it comes to you. The most dangerous people in the world are people like you who think you are sages."
"The suffering of all sentient beings can be solved by sentient beings, so why do you need to stand aloof and make decisions for others?"
If the other party is willing to chat, he is naturally happy to do so. It is also a good thing to buy even one more breath.
It's just that his thoughts were a bit wishful after all.
On a lotus platform on the left, a yellow-skinned Bodhisattva sat on a lotus platform and landed silently in front of the Great Eastern Bodhisattva. Compared with the Great Eastern Bodhisattva, this yellow-skinned Bodhisattva looked much smaller. He said respectfully:
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"This person has demonic nature in his heart and does not understand the true meaning of the Buddha."
"Great Bodhisattva, my disciple is willing to subdue this demon."
The Great Eastern Bodhisattva's eyes fell on this yellow-skinned Bodhisattva, and he hesitated to speak. Finally, he sighed softly and nodded slightly:
"Go ahead."
The yellow-skinned Bodhisattva clasped his hands together in salute, then turned around, holding an earthy-yellow orb in his hand, left the lotus platform, and flew towards Wang Ba.
He did not underestimate Wang Ba. As soon as Fang approached, he held up the khaki-colored orb in his hand and pointed it to his mouth before blowing on it.
A mediocre yellow wind blew towards Wang Ba.
There seemed to be flying sand and rocks whistling and circling in the wind.
When Chen Zhongqi saw this person, his expression changed slightly, and he quickly called Wang Yan:
"Friend Tai Taoist, please be careful. This person is ranked twenty-ninth among the Bodhisattvas. He is known as the 'Golden Wind Bodhisattva'. His status is far higher than that of Zhi Tu and others before him. He is good at controlling the wind. This wind has Evil poison can poison people's five senses and spiritual consciousness, and can also corrode the soul..."
Before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.
He watched in astonishment as the yellow wind blown by the Yellow-skinned Bodhisattva flew to Wang Ba's side. Instead of attacking, he gently rotated beside Wang Ba like an obedient spiritual beast and bowed his head.
"How, how is this possible?!"
The yellow-skinned Bodhisattva looked at the yellow wind around Wang Hao in astonishment and confusion with his eyes, and then lowered his head to look at the earth-yellow orb in his hand, his eyes full of bewilderment.
Wang Yan raised his finger indifferently, and the yellow wind suddenly rolled back, like a demon and a mad dog, and even like a mad dog untied from the rope, instantly covering the yellow-skinned Bodhisattva who was shocked and hurriedly dodging, extremely All biting and eroding.
The precious light on his body quickly shattered, and his golden body was corroded by the wind poison and dimmed extremely quickly!
The yellow-skinned Bodhisattva couldn't help but cover his eyes, wailing and bleeding!
This yellow wind not only hurts the skin, but also penetrates the flesh and erodes the soul. Even though this yellow-skinned Bodhisattva is the master of the yellow wind, he is also tortured, making it even harder to escape.
It was only then that Wang Yan turned his head slightly and looked at Chen Zhongqi with a confused expression:
"Fellow Daoist Chen, you just said, what else can be corroded?"
Looking at the disembodied yellow-skinned Bodhisattva howling in the yellow wind in the distance, Chen Zhongqi subconsciously swallowed the non-existent saliva and waved his hand:
"No, it's nothing... Fellow Taoist, please continue."
Seeing Wang Ba turn his head, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Then I couldn't help but secretly laugh at myself.
He was getting better, and he actually started to worry about fellow Taoist Tai... (End of Chapter)