Chapter 233 Samantabhadra Sutra [Theravada Buddhism]
Li Lie looked towards Nan'an Street and saw that Shen Lian unexpectedly did not retreat, but stood opposite Qing Zhenren.
Qing Zhenren had no intention of pursuing him. After all, his main duty was to protect the snow lion, and he was afraid that Shen Lian's actions would be a way to divert the tiger away from the mountain.
"Old Taoist, let me ask you again, is there any Ma Wanhu?"
As Shen Lian breathed through his mouth and nose, waves of elephant sounds came out.
Rumble.
His feet sank into the ground, gravel within a kilometer was suspended in the air, and the true domain of martial arts enveloped mortals into the trunk of the elephant.
Qing Zhenren did not reply, staring at Shen Lian as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Is it possible that Li Huan wants to deal with the snow lion?"
Li Lie couldn't believe it. Even if the snow lion is the reality of the soul seizing its body, its strength is far from that of the seventh realm of Dao Ying. Those who can compete with it, even those who travel to the Eight Realms of the Immortal Realm will hardly be able to fight.
Bang bang bang.
Shen Lian looked ready to make a move, with numerous cracks spreading outward on the soles of his feet.
Strength is constantly accumulating, and the air around the body is compressing inch by inch. The strength has even begun to tear apart the magic circle arranged in Panhuan Cave.
"He is clearly bluffing. It is impossible to offend Panhuandong for ten thousand households. Besides, with Li Huan's strength, he can undoubtedly hit an egg with an egg."
Li Lie kept mumbling to himself, trying to restrain himself. Live in the Taoist heart that is gradually collapsing.
There was a gurgling sound in his mouth. His Taoist mind was unstable and his realm began to fall. He quickly turned away from Nan'an Street.
I immediately heard the noise caused by Shen Lian's action.
Boom.
Shen Lian disappeared and arrived at the Guan Mansion almost at the same time.
The trunk of the elephant flicked, and the true meaning of Tianhe Boxing was revealed. The giant elephant of four to five hundred meters was lying on Nan'an Street, and the elephant's foot stepped hard.
"How dare you!!!"
Qing Zhenren's eyes widened.
He never thought that Shen Lian would be so courageous, so he stepped directly towards the courtyard.
The snow lion was concentrating on gathering the scriptures, and was completely unprepared when facing Shen Lian's attack. He saw the elephant's foot about to fall on the locust tree.
Qing Zhenren’s body swelled and he blocked himself in front of the courtyard.
Boundless force came crashing down.
Qing Zhenren’s forehead cracked, and the layers of lapis lazuli surrounding his head turned into annihilation.
Facts have proved that even the Eight Realms of Shenyou can't resist Shen Lian's punch with ease. Qing Zhenren was almost beaten until his magic power collapsed.
Qing Zhenren’s face was distorted.
“We are also in the eight realms of the Immortal Movement. The alchemist is not the Jinwu Guard who can only leave the body with his soul, let alone the gap between Dao Ying and the Immortal Movement.”
Qing Zhenren opened his mouth, and Dao Ying's breath spread out.
Daoguang bursts out.
The true realm of martial arts suddenly has a tendency to be torn apart.
Jin Wuwei’s eight realms of divine movement are based on the Taoism that was perfected thousands of years ago. A breakthrough in the realm will only increase the strength of the soul, but this is different for the alchemist.
The alchemist is more like becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao, and the Taoist infant already possesses the rudimentary form of a land immortal.
Able to leave the body freely.
Shen Lian narrowed his eyes. The true realm of martial arts is related to the eternal stake. The four transformations of the pile method are indeed a bit reluctant, and the true realm of martial arts collapsed.
“So it is like this in the Eight Realms of Divine Movement, but the path of the alchemist is not suitable for martial arts.”
“For martial arts, the physical body is always the main body, and the Tao infant is the supplement.”
Qing Zhenren noticed the thoughtful look in Shen Lian's eyes, his upper and lower jaws were dislocated, and a sapphire-shaped stone lion Tao Ying came out of his body.
"Death!!!"
Shishi Daoying held up his hand, and the martial arts realm was riddled with holes.
Qing Zhenren bit Shen Lian.
“Let’s go.”
The white bone spine was slashed, and half of Qing Zhenren’s front teeth were broken.
Shen Lian calmly gathered his strength, then contacted the statue on the edge of Nan'an Street, and his figure disappeared into the light and disappeared.
Without waiting to merge into the statue of Zhong Kui, his spiritual consciousness immediately activated the relics and immortal bones.
Shen Lian quietly came to the Buddhist Kingdom in his dream, and took advantage of the gap between Qing Zhenren's spiritual search to bypass the layout of Panhuan Cave and go deep into the Guan Mansion.
"What the hell did Guan Ping get before she died?"
Compared with the real world, the Buddhist kingdom in the dream was even more chaotic.
The scriptures are no longer attached to the floor and walls, but are floating everywhere on Nan'an Street. After looking straight at them for a few breaths, countless information surges through my mind.
Shen Lian scanned the information and found a series of specious Buddhist scriptures.
Every word has no connection, but it can pollute one's own Taoism, and the content of the martial arts inheritance in the memory begins to change.
“Damn it!”
[Whether to consume 0 points to combine Immortal Xuan Gong and ****]
[Whether to consume 0 points to synthesize the Immortal Pile and ****]
[Whether to consume 0 points to synthesize the horizontal sword style and ****]
………
< br>Shen Lian canceled continuously and relied on the career panel to forcibly correct the content to avoid complete destruction of his foundation.
"The scriptures are not what the caves are striving for in Shituoling, right? Most likely, otherwise, how could the snow lions in Panhuan Cave be in such a hurry to come to the world?"
Shen Lian knew that Su Yu and others could not hold on for long, so he walked quickly to the backyard.
Although the token cannot sense Ma Wanhu, he is very familiar with the aura of his soul. Ma Wanhu is around Guan Ping's body.
As he got closer to the body, it became more and more bizarre.
The demons in the Dreamland Pass are trapped in countless scriptures, forming a large number of light cocoons, and the sound of chewing can be heard inside.
That’s right.
Every text exudes resentment, like a ghost feeding on demons.
Shen Lian did not attract the attention of the scriptures, perhaps because of the curse of the yellow-tusked old elephant, or maybe because the scriptures were already contained in his body.
"You can't stay for a long time. The scriptures in the dream have almost formed a substance. Once they enter the body, the erosion caused may break the balance of body and soul."
When Shen Lian came to the backyard door, the scene in front of him shocked People gag.
The corpse hanging on the locust tree is constantly pouring out scriptures, and countless scriptures can be seen squirming up and down.
Like a pool of stagnant water, countless mosquitoes laid eggs in Guan Ping's body. The scriptures that were bred are clearly larvae! !
Buzz buzz.
Shen Lian's ears tingled, and the chaotic scriptures became orderly.
It seems that I am understanding the meaning of the scripture little by little.
"Found it."
Whoosh.
Shen Lian found Ma Wanhu, who was in a corner, and his life was bleak. His bones and spine rolled up, and he put the dying Ma Wanhu into the ghost gourd.
Apart from Ma Wanhu, there were several people in the courtyard.
But they don’t have the cultivation level to travel to the Eight Realms, so their consciousness has already been washed away, and it won’t take long before they will be completely wiped out.
"These... scriptures are really wise!"
Shen Lian's actions undoubtedly stirred up a hornet's nest, and the courtyard suddenly started to boil.
All the food that the scriptures gave up gathered around them. In an instant, the air became extremely thick, and everything in Nan'an Street in the dream was distorted and then fell apart.
Shen Lian gritted his teeth, and his spiritual consciousness activated the relics and immortal bones.
When the scripture comes into contact with me, the synthesis prompts displayed on the career panel become more frequent, and a four-character scripture is ready to come out from the bottom of my heart.
"You will go crazy!"
Shen Lian realized beforehand that once he understood the scriptures, he would fall into madness.
The Immortal Bones of the Relics bloomed with light, and the immeasurable Relic Dharma reached perfection under high pressure. Immediately afterwards, the Three Stomach Stomach Dharma followed suit.
He quickly spent 3 points to synthesize the longevity pile and the three-door stomach method.
The intestines and stomach of the relic celestial bone are intact, and the breath is at its peak.
Shen Lian exited the Buddhist kingdom in his dream, and his body and soul used the statue of Zhong Kui in Su Yu's hand as a springboard to return directly to the temple on Fuhou Street.
Su Yu and others also received the message and hurriedly left Nan'an Street.
Roar! ! !
Snow Lion opened his eyes and stared at Zhenren Qing with murderous intent. The latter was covered in sweat and turned into dozens of clones to look for Shen Lian.
He then came to the Buddhist Kingdom in his dream, and peace had returned to Guan Mansion.
"Li Huan?"
"No, it's Shen Lian, the disciple of Patriarch Bodhi."
Snow Lion was full of fear, but noticed that Shen Lian entered and exited the Guan Mansion just for the sake of He rescued a member of the Ten Thousand Households, but curled his lips in disapproval.
“If you are really a reincarnated immortal Buddha, you should use mortals as consumables for practice.”
“Hang around with the court, tut tut tut.”
Snow Lion looked slightly disdainful, lowered his head and flipped through the book in his hand. Two words of the scripture were imprinted on it, and the third word was also faintly visible.
“I can’t tell what kind of Hinayana Buddhism it is, but it should be used to heal injuries.”
“It’s a pity that it’s not Middle Vehicle Buddhism, otherwise the trip to Shituoling would have been much smoother.”
At this moment.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk.”
The snow lion heard strange sounds imitating himself, accompanied by bursts of applause.
He looked up and saw a ghost that looked like a little girl on the top of a locust tree branch, with a crow shaking its head sitting on its shoulder.
Snow Lion had never seen Myna in Xie Yue Sanxin Cave. The latter was in contact with the true form of Patriarch Bodhi at that time, but he still instinctively sensed the threat.
He realized that Shen Lian's Three Immortal Bones seemed to be cultivated through the guardian ghosts and gods.
Bago is obviously the strongest guardian ghost.
"Gah."
Bago opened his mouth, six levels of hell enveloped Nan'an Street, and then he spit out endless black air, swallowing the scriptures in his stomach.
The Snow Lion secret passage was terrible, and I was in a dilemma for a while.
"Who is he? He has been listening and protecting him for thousands of years!!!"
The snow lion returned to the original body of Panhuan Cave without hesitation.
If the real body were in the present world, he would boast that he had practiced Taoism for ten thousand years and would never be weaker than Ting Ting. If all six brothers and sisters were present, he could even strangle Ting Ting in the dream Buddhist kingdom.
However, a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake.
Di Ting jumped out and bit off half of the snow lion's body.
“Ah~ the dog is so cowardly!”
The snow lion grinned hoarsely, consciously watching as the book was swallowed into Di Ting’s stomach, and the rest of the scriptures flew into his mouth like moths to a flame. inside.
"Okay, okay."
The temporarily seized body turned into minced meat.
No matter how unwilling the snow lion’s soul is, it can only return to its original form in Panhuan Cave.
Listen carefully and smack your lips, as if you are savoring the taste of the scriptures.
Nian'er scratched Di Ting's neck, "Ba Ye is awesome!!!"
Diting disappeared into the bird's beak, and Brother Ba nodded in great relief, "Ah~ If the mount Ah Lian is disobedient, just tell Master Ba~"
"No, Brother is very good."
Nian'er held myna in hand and returned to Fuhou Street instantly through the clone.
Shen Lian was concentrating on suppressing the scriptures in his body. He glanced at Ba Ge from the corner of his eye and gave the latter a few pills.
“I guess you know your identity~~”
The myna jumped triumphantly, then opened its beak and retched.
"Huh?"
The scriptures in Shen Lian's body suddenly calmed down, and he couldn't help but look at Ba Ge.
Crack.
A wet scroll fell to the ground.
The scroll is also like the relics in the blue wave pool, with a faint light of Buddha leaking out.
“Bago is awesome!”
Shen Lian understood that the scroll was most likely obtained from Guan Ping’s corpse. It was not only the secret of Shituoling, but also the secret of Journey to the West.
He touched the scroll with his toes and showed his wisdom.
【Samantabhadra Avalokitesvara Sutra (Fragmentary Volume) Appraisal Completed】
(End of this chapter)